He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

"The laws of fire, the laws of thunder and lightning..."

The two simple nouns he uttered caused a huge storm throughout the Western Regions.

If I’m not mistaken, the real culprits of this tragedy are the two emperors!

Whether the two emperors joined forces to deal with the Tianhuang Sect, or the aftermath of their fight unfortunately destroyed the Tianhuang Sect, this may become a mystery hanging over the heads of the cultivators in the Western Regions for a long time.

A few days later, Ling Yun returned to Xuanling Sect with the two girls.

Lu Linghui's return made the girls in the villa very excited. They happily took her to the small lake, and even Xie Qiao followed her into the water.

Ling Yun didn't follow him. Tai Shuying was very horny today and pulled him into the room to make love.

Ling Yun held up the two deadly legs of his beautiful master, watching her huge and surging body swaying with his movements, and the impact became more and more wild.

"Young Master~ha...hmm~" Tai Shuying slightly closed her eyes and bit her lips. Her seductive look almost made Ling Yun confess directly.

No matter how many times they fought, Ling Yun would occasionally lose control of his ejaculation when sparring with Tai Shuying alone.

He grabbed his master's waist and buried his face in her breasts, bending his legs and pounding her wildly.

Tai Shuying cooperated by arching her waist. The thick and long thing almost drove her to tears, and her originally closed cervix showed signs of opening.

"Ying'er, Ying'er!"

Ling Yun called Tai Shuying's name. The beauty put her arms around his neck, crossed her legs behind his waist, and her cervix finally opened to him again.

The dragon head was locked by the entrance of the uterus, and the uncontrollable pleasure made the two of them almost crazy. The two hot bodies were tightly entangled together, lips and teeth touching, venting their desire for each other.

Ling Yun's essence filled Tai Shuying's uterus, and the beautiful master's belly swelled rapidly, then quickly dissipated.

As an emperor, she can quickly absorb the essence of men and turn it into nourishment for her own cultivation.

It’s not that one cannot make progress in the Emperor Realm, but their self-cultivation is minimal, and they need higher-level energy to grow.

The Emperor's Origin was merely a medium for breakthroughs; currently, it could only absorb spiritual energy. The Emperor's foundation was like a vast ocean, and the speed of self-cultivation was like artificially releasing water into it. While there was certainly some improvement, it was better than nothing.

After completing a double cultivation, Tai Shuying hugged Lingyun, put their foreheads together, and whispered sweet words.

When Ling Yun's cultivation was not as good as hers, Ling Yun was the one who took the lead in most matters in bed. This was even more so now. Even Tai Shuying under the bed listened to him.

"Are you going south?"

"To be precise, it's the southwest."

"Southwest?" Tai Shuying kissed the corner of Ling Yun's lips. "Is it southwest of the Central Region, or southwest of the Southern Region?"

Ling Yun held her in his arms and kissed her forehead: "According to the calculations of the master of Tianji Pavilion, it is most likely the former Southwest Region."

"That's a vast ocean. Could it be some islands on it? But that area is too vast..."

After such a long time, all the women worked together but were unable to help him find the so-called "wood spirit form".

"Young Master, Mother, the Great Sword Sect's top disciple Hua Jingfeng is outside asking to see you!"

Cong Juan's voice came from outside. Tai Shuying said that she wanted to meet Ling Yun alone today. Without the permission of the two, Cong Juan could not intrude even if she wanted to.

"Hua Jingfeng? What is he doing here?"

Tai Shuying climbed out of bed and sat cross-legged, her brows slightly furrowed. She had finally found a chance to be alone with Lingyun, but why was someone else interrupting?

She waved and opened the door. Cong Juan walked in gracefully. She glanced at Ling Yun and Tai Shuying a few more times, with a strange look on her face: "She said that she wanted to fulfill her promise to the young master, so... so she specially put on... put on..."

"Why, are you disheveled or wearing strange clothes?"

When Cong Juan thinks back on it now, she still feels an indescribable strangeness: “She was wearing very beautiful women’s clothing.”

Before Ling Yun ascended to heaven, Hua Jingfeng was the most handsome man in the Northern Territory. Although his glory has now been completely taken away by Ling Yun, the news of her arrival still attracted many disciples and elders of Xuanling Sect.

But when they saw Hua Jingfeng's current appearance, they were all stunned.

There is no such thing as a handsome and elegant man, there is only a peerless and stunning beauty!

She walked gracefully, as if she were a fairy walking down from a thousand-year-old scroll.

Her dark hair cascaded down behind her slender shoulders, only partially tied up with a jade hairpin, the rest cascading down her back. A few strands of hair gently touched her delicate face, a casual embellishment that added just the right touch of laziness and tenderness.

Her face was exquisitely refined, her fair skin as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade, radiating a gentle glow. Beneath her arched brows, her eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky, were deep and luminous. They seemed to hold a spring of pure water, a single glance enough to draw one in, unable to extricate themselves. They seemed to hold a perpetual smile, a gentle smile capable of captivating the heart. Her nose was straight and small, like the delicate peak of a jade, framed within this exquisite face. Her slightly upturned red lips, like a delicate cherry, exuded an alluring luster.

Hua Jingfeng wore a pale pink dress, as light as gauze, fluttering with her steps, like a blooming peach blossom dancing in the breeze. The dress was embroidered with exquisite floral and bird designs, each stitch and thread imbued with ingenious craftsmanship. The nimble birds seemed to flutter and soar from the hem, while the delicate flowers seemed to emanate fragrance in the breeze. The hem swayed slowly with her steps, its folds flowing like ripples of water, a breathtaking beauty.

A lavender ribbon was tied around her waist, the end of which was tied into a beautiful bow that swayed gently in the wind. The ribbon of the bow was intertwined with the hem of her skirt, highlighting her slender waist, which was so thin that it seemed as if she could hold the whole world in her hands with just a pinch.

Her steps were light, as if she were treading on clouds. Each step seemed to carry a rhythm, intertwined with the delicate fragrance on her body, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

Seeing Ling Yun flying over, she raised her head slightly, her beautiful face appearing even more hazy and charming in the sunlight. Her eyes sparkled with a lively light, her pale pink dress made her skin look even whiter, and her gentle smile was like the warm sunshine in the sky.

No, where is the most handsome man in the past? How come he has become a sissy?

Everyone was shocked, and it was the first time that Hua Jingfeng appeared in front of so many people with such makeup and outfit. She felt a little shy, which added a bit of charm to her.

"I was also mistaken." Cong Juan murmured, "Such a beautiful girl, I actually mistook her for a man."

Hua Jingfeng bowed slightly when he saw Ling Yun. His clear voice, no longer suppressed, was like a spring breeze: "Greetings, Lord Emperor."

"No need to be polite, come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun and Hua Jingfeng disappeared from everyone's sight.

Hua Jingfeng's grand appearance instantly spread throughout the Xuanling Sect, followed by the Northern Territory!

Except for a few high-ranking members of the Dadao Sect, the rest of the cultivators were in an uproar.

We have been together for twenty years, but I didn’t know Jingfeng was a girl!

The most annoyed among them was undoubtedly the Wushen Sect's eldest disciple, Ji Ming. He was a rough man who disliked effeminate people. He had previously complained about Hua Jingfeng, but the latter had always ignored it. But now that he knew she was a daughter, and thought about how beautiful she would be after dressing up, Ji Ming was so angry that he beat his chest.

But now that he has entered the Xuanling Sect, with Ling Yun's conditions, it is not his turn yet!

Upon learning this, the contemporary Martial God, Luo Xinyue, simply smiled heartily and took a long gulp from the wine jar. Ever since breaking through to the Emperor Realm, her mood had improved considerably. A while ago, the lower realms governed by the Martial God Sect had experienced some serious problems. She had gone there after emerging from seclusion and had resolved most of them, but some trouble still lingered.

Perhaps, it is necessary to hold another Northern Territory Sect Leaders Conference before the Starry Sky Road opens.

When the women in the villa heard that Hua Jingfeng was actually a woman, alarm bells rang in their hearts and they all ran over.

Looking at the beauties surrounding Ling Yun, Hua Jingfeng had a clear understanding of the emperor's romantic luck.

The topic gradually shifted from Hua Jingfeng to Ling Yun. When Jiuyue inadvertently mentioned that Ling Yun was about to head southwest, Hua Jingfeng, who was slightly sensitive, looked at Ling Yun with solemn eyes.

"Emperor, can you please excuse me for a moment?"

As the heroine of "Spiritual Control of the Soul", Ling Yun has not yet met other characters related to her, so she dismissed all the girls and asked them to go back first.

"Go ahead, it's just you and me here."

"Does the Emperor believe me?"

"I believe that trust between people should first be built on the distance between them. Psychologically speaking, the farther apart two people are in a conversation, the greater the distance between them."

Perhaps because she has been pretending to be a man for too long, some of Hua Jingfeng's behaviors are still somewhat androgynous. Now she is trying her best to change them.

Hearing Ling Yun say this, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, then stood up and walked to Ling Yun's side and sat down gently.

"Is the Emperor satisfied with this distance?"

Ling Yun placed his hand on her wrist, rubbed it twice, and said with a smile, "Not bad."

Hua Jingfeng winked at him playfully with her left eye. She was now like a tomboy who had just acquired a female identity, and she couldn't wait to release everything that had been suppressed in her previous life.

"The technique I practice is quite unique. It can be said that there is no similar one in the entire Taixuan Realm."

"Your Majesty forgets your love?"

The woman paused for a moment, then shook her head and laughed, "It seems nothing can be hidden from the Emperor."

"I just knew it, but I didn't know what it was."

"Simply put, this is a technique that can only be practiced by one person, because from the beginning of practice, what one pursues is the Supreme Way, that is, the Supreme Law."

There are thousands of laws. In the same world, at the same time, it is impossible for two emperors who master the same law to appear at the same time.

Only after hundreds of years of death of the emperor who mastered the law can the pseudo-emperor who practices the same law become emperor.

Hua Jingfeng's technique is even more special. It is equivalent to locking the Supreme Law in advance at the beginning of cultivation, making it impossible for other cultivators to explore and practice.

The Supreme Way describes an existence that transcends everything and is incomparable. It is an existence that is above everything and cannot be replaced by any concrete things.

This is an extremely profound law. It can be said that even if Hua Jingfeng had not practiced this technique, there would not be a second cultivator proficient in this art in the Taixuan Realm within tens of millions of years.

The content was obscure and difficult to understand, but with Hua Jingfeng's explanation, Ling Yun also roughly understood it.

The simplest and most crude explanation is to communicate directly with the way of heaven!

In the tens of billions of years of history of the Taixuan Realm, only hundreds of millions of years ago, a monster with an innate sixth sense that could communicate with the way of heaven with a mortal body appeared in an inconspicuous human tribe.

However, due to his extraordinary sensitivity, this monster became ill shortly after birth and died at the age of just over ten.

Before he died, he wrote down his life's insights, which were found by a human emperor in ancient times. After reading it, he was amazed and compiled it into a book of exercises based on his understanding of the path of cultivation.

However, this technique has extremely high requirements for practitioners, and even the master himself could not practice it. In the end, he passed away with this technique and left a note, hoping that a successor would appear in the future.

And this great emperor is named Demon Sword Master.

The founder of the Dadao Sect found the cave of the Demon Knife Master. After spending countless years to open it, he obtained the Demon Knife and its inheritance, including this "Taishang Zhenjue".

It’s just that the founder of the Big Knife Sect had no chance to practice, and after establishing the sect, he had been secretly searching for children with such talent, until Yan Guilai discovered Hua Jingfeng when he was traveling in the Southern Region.

Hua Jingfeng was only seven years old at the time, and all six members of his family were killed by their enemies.

Yan Gui unexpectedly discovered that she actually had the talent to practice this true technique, so he avenged her and accepted her as his apprentice.

"This technique is extremely slow to master, and it doesn't prioritize your talent. Your cultivation level will rise steadily as you progress through the levels." Hua Jingfeng's eyes softened. "If I practiced other techniques, even with vast resources, I would still be just an ordinary cultivator who has just entered the Star-Stepping Realm."

"The Supreme Being should be indifferent and peaceful, without desire or demands. But now, the one I should be understanding is..."

"But it became you."

Chapter 317 Going Southwest

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows. What Hua Jingfeng meant was that her "heavenly way" had become "herself".

Is this a special confession?

Ling Yun held her little hand tightly, and Hua Jingfeng's mouth was also filled with a different color.

Their lips moved closer and closer until they were completely stuck together.

Her first kiss was so sweet, and Hua Jingfeng's consciousness became chaotic as her Tiandao approached.

When she came to her senses, she was lying sideways in Ling Yun's arms, the front of her pink dress was pulled open by the man's big hands, and the pair of breasts that had been bound all day were held in his palms.

"Emperor~"

Although her voice was crisp and clear, it also had a hint of magnetism. Coupled with the unique and charming tone at this time, Ling Yun could no longer control himself.

Just when Ling Yun was about to take her here, Hua Jingfeng raised his hand slightly to stop him.

"Can I accompany the Emperor on his journey to the southwest?"

"There will be danger."

"It's because I sensed danger that I wanted to go with you."

Ling Yun's mind tensed slightly, and he asked softly, "What's your attribute?"

"The Supreme Way has no attributes, but I have some talent in the wood attribute."

Wood attribute!

Ling Yun picked her up. It turned out that the Mu Xi he had been looking for for so long had always been by his side!

However, this is just Xiao Yi's guess after all. No one can give an accurate answer as to whether the Wood Spirit's form substitution is related to the Wood Element.

"Does the Emperor agree?"

"If I don't take anyone else, I'll take you. Go."

Hua Jingfeng was delighted, but then her beautiful brows slightly frowned again.

Her sixth sense told her that Ling Yun might lose something on this journey to the southwest.

Inside the room, Hua Jingfeng was still trying to "see" more things, but the carefully selected dress had already been untied by Ling Yun.

"Ugh!"

When Hua Jingfeng's eyes regained focus, what he saw was the giant object standing in front of him!