My filial piety will never change

Zhao Yuchen's yin and yang energies were traveling and exploring her body, checking every inch of the area affected by the curse.

Fairy Lan Hong's face flushed, her eyes wet. Even her silky hair was now disheveled, covering half her face. She bit her lip and said earnestly, "This is called immortal power... not spiritual power..."

Just the exploration is so exciting, wouldn’t it be even more exaggerated if the treatment started later?

But this feeling of having the Qi flowing through her body was unprecedented, as if a door that had never been opened was opened, leading her into a whole new world.

Zhao Yuchen's hand was so close to the valley, his fingertips even touching the valley floor. The emanating energy inevitably enveloped this mysterious land, stirring the instincts of living beings dormant for thousands of years. A light, warm mist spread across the valley, gradually soaking the curtains.

Distant memories emerged in her mind. It was who knows how many years ago, when she was only a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Her body had just begun to respond to her sexual desires, and she had used her own hands to satisfy her sexual desires in private. However, as her cultivation level increased and she became busy with affairs, she abandoned this thing early on.

For tens of millions of years since then, she has never developed feelings for any man, let alone experienced any intimate contact with any man. Her life has been solely about cultivation, becoming stronger, and killing enemies. That's all.

It turns out... I haven't gotten rid of this feeling, it's just been buried deep in my soul. It's obviously vulgar, obviously difficult to talk about... but it seems to make people feel the depth of life again.

This depth cannot even be replaced by the life of an immortal. Could it be that to reach a higher level, one must not continue to discard parts of one's being human, but rather embrace them anew?

When Zhao Yuchen was trying his best to investigate, he didn't know that Fairy Lanhong had gained new insights from the desires that were inadvertently aroused, which showed signs of a breakthrough in her realm that had been stagnant for many years.

Realizing this, Fairy Lanhong completely relaxed her body and mind, letting the feeling wash over her. She didn't care at all about being seen by Zhao Yuchen, which would damage her image, and she fully displayed her unique charm as a fairy.

Zhao Yuchen noticed the change in her condition, but his mind was completely focused on the curse and he had no time to think about the details.

"Fairy, I have clearly explored all the directions of the curse. I intend to try to treat it. I hope I may offend your body during this process. Please forgive me!"

This curse seal was different from the one on Miao Hong's forehead. Miao Hong's seal only took root in the third eye, affecting the head. Fairy Lan Hong's seal, on the other hand, appeared to be rooted in her thigh, but in reality, it extended throughout her body. Zhao Yuchen's hands would need to be applied to different areas depending on the situation.

"Yeah." Fairy Lanhong closed her eyes slightly to show her understanding.

"coming!"

The yin and yang energies officially launched an attack on the seal, constantly adjusting their own attributes to form an absolute restraint relationship.

The curse seal senses an external attack and immediately takes a defensive stance, while simultaneously launching a counterattack with other parts of the body.

In order to reduce the effect of the robe blocking the view, Zhao Yuchen quickly lifted the robe on Fairy Lanhong, exposing her entire body to the air.

Apart from the influence of the curse mark on her thigh, her skin was truly as white as cream and her bones were as white as ice.

She was wearing a light blue thin underdress, the straps of which were pulled tight because of her towering breasts.

With two strips of her hair placed on both sides, her fingers gently grasped the cloth cushion on the bench. Her expression was still as if she let Zhao Yuchen do whatever he wanted, and she was not angry at all because of his boldness in taking off his clothes.

Zhao Yuchen's hands began to roam and knead her body. He touched her peaks, her lower abdomen, the entrance to her valley, and any place where the curse could strike back.

Every time Fairy Lanhong was caressed and treated, she would moan softly and the blush on her face would deepen. She felt that the pain in her body was gradually subsiding and her comfort level was increasing at the same time.

His body and mind were filled with a tingling pleasure like an electric current, as if he was in a warm ocean. It was even better than when he broke through to the level of True Immortal.

The warmth in the lower abdomen was increasing, and the stimulated honey flow had seeped through the wrapping cloth and dripped onto the bench, leaving a wet circle.

As a true immortal, any secretion from her body is extraordinary. The scent of immortal liquid diffuses, which is sweeter than ripe fruits in the autumn moon and more attractive than white flowers in early spring.

"Ah~"

Fairy Lanhong let out a long moan, as if this wave of spring water was pouring out, releasing all the pressure that had accumulated over the years, and reaching a state of true freedom and ease.

In a short period of time, Zhao Yuchen touched almost every part of this holy fairy who was high above him.

Even though she has the temperament of an immortal and makes people dare not have any improper thoughts, for a performance overlord like Zhao Yuchen, it is still inevitable to have some unrealistic thoughts.

But he was powerless, as his Yin and Yang energies were rapidly depleted after battling the curse seal, and within a few breaths, he was nearly exhausted. After all, this was something that could take the life of an immortal, so it was naturally not something that the power of the Transcendent Realm could handle in one go.

Zhao Yuchen planned to use the same method he used to resolve the curse on Qingmeng's mother last time to deal with the current situation. He took elixirs and elixirs in succession to quickly replenish his spiritual power, intending to consume the curse.

However, the replenishment rate is still lower than the consumption rate. If this continues, he will be exhausted to death.

In desperation, Zhao Yuchen had to withdraw halfway to temporarily save his life.

As the Yin and Yang energies receded, the curse seal on Fairy Lan Hong's body returned to normal. However, the core of the seal on her thigh had faded a bit.

Fairy Lanhong was still lying on the bench, her holy jade body was flushed pink, her legs were bent and clamped together, and you could see the faint fairy liquid flowing at the roots.

She opened her starry eyes, her circles red and wet, revealing a unique passion. Her mouth slightly parted, her breath burning hot as she spoke, "I acknowledge your medical skills, and I apologize for my previous behavior."

Zhao Yuchen was very satisfied with her attitude, and at the same time he was aroused by her unconcealed beauty. Of course, he couldn't help but look around.

He leaned slightly to hide his embarrassment and said, "This curse is quite powerful. At my current level, I can only weaken it slightly. If I want to completely erase it, I have to wait until I reach the True Immortal Realm."

"I feel much more relaxed now. It's enough to cope with the current situation. As for the future, I naturally hope that you can continue to treat me. Of course, I will meet some of your requests." Fairy Lanhong sat up, but did not pick up the robe beside her to put it on. Instead, she put her jade hand between her legs and brought out a piece of crystal fairy liquid. She said in a pure and coexistent tone, "Tell me, if I want to get greater pleasure in this area, what should I do?"

Chapter 7 The force is a bit strong, please bear with it

"Hmm~ah~s ...

Sheng Ying sat on the bed, her thin pajamas spread apart, her shoulders spread out, only covering her breasts, while her entire back was exposed to the air, accessible to the person behind her.

She straightened her chest and raised her head. Her previously pale face had already been covered with a blush. Sweat was steaming, her hair was slightly wet, her eyes were full of spring water, and her mouth was moving, as if she had entered a state of heavenly tide, making the atmosphere in the boudoir both extreme and subtle.

Zhao Yuchen sat on the horse with his waist lowered, like a peerless technician, and his two small hands, either fists, palms, fingers or inches, used all his skills on Shengying's delicate back.

I saw the heat making a hissing sound from the junction of the palm and skin, and the wound on Shengying's back was slowly fading.

It worked!

Zhao Yuchen was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the first time he used the Great Treasure Mirror, he could achieve the desired effect.

Guided by the techniques of the Great Treasure Mirror, the Yin and Yang energies transformed into two dragons that passed through his hands and penetrated into Shengying's body, rapidly repairing her damaged spiritual veins. They even slowly assimilated and obliterated any remaining enemy energy.

This first operation gave Zhao Yuchen a deeper understanding of the principles of the Great Treasure Mirror.

Harmonizing yin and yang can eliminate all diseases. Everyone has the most primitive yin and yang in their body. Although yin can be strong and yang weak, or yang can be strong and yin weak, for that person, this strength and weakness will reach a balance.

Injury, illness, and other factors can cause imbalances.

The function of the Great Treasure Mirror is to adjust the distorted yin and yang energies so that they can regain balance in the patient's body.

This balancing process is the process of eliminating pathogenic factors.

Therefore, adjusting yin and yang is healing the injury!

Whether to adjust Yin or Yang depends on the nature of the injury.

If an ordinary person practices the Great Treasure Mirror, he can only repair positive or negative injuries due to the different strengths of the yin and yang energies in his body.

But in Zhao Yuchen, a person with both yin and yang, the strength of yin and yang is consistent, and the upper and lower limits are very high. It is possible to fully encompass both attributes.

At this moment, from Shengying's perspective.

She only felt that Zhao Yuchen's yin and yang energies were constantly wandering around the injured area, soothing and stimulating it, allowing the injured spiritual veins to slowly repair themselves.

This stimulation penetrated deep into her bones and soul, spreading through her spiritual veins to her limbs and bones, reaching every nerve ending, making her feel unprecedented comfort. Even when she broke through the realm, she was unable to obtain such pleasure.

She subconsciously brought the spiritual energy in her body into contact with Zhao Yuchen's qi, and the two energies intertwined tightly like a water snake.

This kind of soul-touching contact is simply wonderful!

Her mind was almost going blank, and she felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in her realm.

"Second Master, this is the last move! The force might be a bit too strong, please bear with it!"

After saying that, Zhao Yuchen slapped Shengying hard on the pink back!

"what!!!"

Inside the boudoir, a cry was heard, not sure whether it was from pain or comfort!

..

Taniguchi.

After a brief respite, both sides engaged in battle again.

There were shouts and roars of killing on the ground, and the light of magic in the sky was shining brightly.

Gu Lingling faced the Red Tiger Sect's leader, Ba Lang, and one of the masked men, whom she would call Masked One.

The cultivation base of these two people was at the sixth level of the Spiritualization Realm, while Gu Lingling's cultivation base was just at the threshold of the seventh level, just one step away from reaching the final level.

One-on-one is an absolute advantage, while one-on-two is a slight disadvantage.

This is also the reason why Ba Lang dared to offend. As long as two people could suppress Gu Lingling, the other one could restrain Gongsun Ningyu.

After they defeated Gu Lingling, Gongsun Ningyu had no choice but to kneel down and surrender.

Ice-profound sword energy!

Gu Lingling summoned an ice sword, and with a flick of her small hand, white sword shadows appeared all over the sky, and the temperature of the entire valley dropped a few degrees.

Ba Lang and Masked No. 1 each used their own methods to force their way into the sword circle. The advantage of two against one gave them fearless courage.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Qi and energy intersected, and icy breath shot out in all directions like a torrential downpour of pear blossoms. Both Balang and Masked Number One were forced to turn pale, overwhelmed. The protective spiritual energy on their bodies was punctured, leaving multiple bloody wounds.

If they continued to stay in this sword circle, they would probably die! The two of them could only work together to burst out with all their strength, forcibly increasing the distance between them to make adjustments.

Feeling the pain of his skin being torn and his physical strength being greatly depleted, he hurriedly took the pill, but he was still frightened.

They didn't expect Gu Lingling's spiritual skills to be so powerful, which was obviously different from what they had known before.

They were originally full of confidence, but now they feel like they are in a difficult situation.

As the old saying goes, now that you are here, if you don’t continue, you will become a laughing stock.

Balang's face was covered with flesh, and he said fiercely, "I don't believe she can keep using this move! Go!"

Masked Number One was considering backing out. After all, he was only there to help, and the rewards he would receive from victory would be less than 20%. There was no need to take such a big risk.

Seeing the wolf so brave, and Gu Lingling's small body in a haughty and arrogant manner, her blood boiled. With a strange cry of "Wow!", she followed the wolf.

Gu Lingling had just unleashed her most powerful move. If it were a one-on-one fight, the opponent would have been severely injured if not killed. But now the power was shared between the two of them, and it could only injure them, not incapacitate them.

Seeing them coming to kill him again, Gu Lingling's face turned cold and she raised her sword to meet them.

Gongsun Ningyu was facing the masked man No. 2, and both of them had reached the sixth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

But if it comes to a head-on fight, Gongsun Ningyu would still have the upper hand.

Because Gongsun Ningyu is a famous fire lady in the area within hundreds of miles. Her pair of flaming jade fire fists can break iron and melt gold. Once a battle starts, it will not stop until death. There are few rivals in the same realm.

Number Two's mission was just to contain Gongsun Ningyu, not to fight her head-on. So, he'd fight a few moves and then flee.

While she was being restrained, Gu Lingling was already losing ground. After Ba Lang and No. 1 realized that she could not continue to use that terrifying move, their confidence returned. They became more and more excited as the fight went on, and they seemed ready to take Gu Lingling down on the spot.

Seeing this, Gongsun Ningyu knew that she must not let her third junior sister lose, otherwise it would be really over.

She acted decisively and punched out with great force, forcing Number Two to retreat, then she withdrew to support Gu Lingling.

He flipped in the air, took lotus steps, tapped the air three times, and then slammed hissing red fist towards Balang.

The wolf was horrified and blocked with its claws. After a muffled sound, it was forced to fly backwards.

Number One was also very tactful and took the opportunity to create some distance.

Gu Lingling was already breathing slightly at this time, but there was no fear in her eyes.

Ba Lang gained a firm foothold and reunited with his two masked helpers. Although it was much more difficult than expected, the situation was still very good.

The disciples around them were staring at each other and shouting, but the five top fighters ignored them. Three against two, standing opposite each other.

Ba Lang said sinisterly, "Surrender and join our Red Tiger Sect. I will marry you three sisters as concubines. From now on, we will be a family!"

Masked Number One said seriously, "Brother Ba, you're being too greedy. The three of us should each have one. To be honest, I prefer the aloof type like Valley Master Gongsun. It gives me a special sense of accomplishment to conquer him."

Masked Number Two also laughed lewdly and said, "Then I'll choose the Second Valley Master. That sultry and charming look is enough to make me feel horny just thinking about it."

Despite the other party's blasphemous attitude, Gongsun Ningyu remained expressionless, only the heat from her fists became more terrifying. "You may have a slight advantage, but at least two of you will die."

Gu Lingling raised her head and said, "Big Sister, I can unleash my Ice Mysterious Sword Qi once more. Maybe I can kill three of them. Two for three, not a bad loss."

Seeing the two women so calm, Ba Lang suddenly felt ashamed and shouted, "Since you want to die, don't blame me for being so ruthless!"

The three of them attacked at the same time, and the five of them fought in a group.

As expected, the two sisters had no advantage. They fought and retreated, with multiple injuries on their bodies, and blood splattered on their delicate skin, which was a very sad scene.

Seeing that defeat was inevitable, the two women looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"I hope Second Junior Sister can take good care of that kid." Gongsun Ningyu said softly.

"This is my last move." Gu Lingling stood with her sword slung over her shoulder. A burst of cold air erupted, and the frost and snow condensed in the air surrounded her body. She said with an unwavering determination, "Let's be buried together!"

After saying this, he was about to unleash the world-shattering icy sword energy.

Once it is unleashed, she will die of exhaustion.