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Shang Yun is the kind of woman who is extremely proud; with her exceptional talent for cultivation, she naturally does not have a narrow view of the world.
If one is not a renowned powerhouse among the feudal states, they would never catch her eye.
How could it be possible for her to engage in such intimate acts with Lin Qiubai upon their first meeting?
Yet, Lin Qiubai clearly felt the warm, moist tongue moving against his chest.
"Are you really here?"
Lin Qiubai was fearless, but...
"What else could it be?"
Shang Yun slightly raised her head, her cheeks tinted with a rosy hue, and her chest heaved with waves of emotion.
"We still have thousands of years to spend together, and besides, I find myself quite fond of everything about you..."
Shang Yun licked her red lips and spoke seductively, her dimples enchanting. Her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, resembling a tipsy Consort.
Seeing Lin Qiubai appear somewhat embarrassed, Shang Yun giggled charmingly, her delicate figure trembling as if she might 'collapse' from laughter.
After five hundred years, finally there was something that could make her laugh out loud.
In this confined space, having lost her freedom for five hundred years, she had lived in constant anxiety and sorrow.
To share a knowing smile was truly a rare and precious thing.
...
"Hiss."
Feeling the soft, fragrant warmth of the delicate jade against his skin, Lin Qiubai gasped, as if his heart had melted and his consciousness had turned into a puddle of mush.
In a room shared by a lonely man and woman, with passion igniting like dry kindling, it was hard to resist the allure. A blooming, vibrant rose could hardly escape the ravages of a sudden storm.
"Let go of your control over me..."
Lin Qiubai's blood boiled as his gaze brazenly ravaged Shang Yun.
With the restraints lifted, he felt light all over and suddenly flipped over, roughly pinning the slightly trembling Shang Yun beneath him.
Shang Yun's two snow-white arms were crossed and locked by Lin Qiubai, pressed behind her head.
"Mm..."
Shang Yun widened her beautiful eyes, her red lips tightly pursed, vivid as blood and reminiscent of cherries, revealing a glimpse of her delicate teeth.
Fine beads of sweat formed on her exquisite nose.
Her fragrant shoulders slightly leaned in, her collarbone graceful, and below it lay a breathtaking swell that stirred the senses.
Lin Qiubai's lips curled into a smile.
This enchantress had just been teasing him with playful poses and various provocations.
But now, pinned beneath him, she revealed the hint of fear hidden deep within her heart.
Talking about it on paper was one thing; when faced with reality in the heat of battle, those genuine emotions were hard to conceal.
It was clear that Shang Yun had never experienced the real thing before.
She was afraid!
However, Shang Yun's timid and struggling demeanor only ignited Lin Qiubai's primal instincts.
As a result, the girl's full chest, like ripe rice ears that could bend the stems of the plantain, trembled under Lin Qiubai's 'tread', the sound of hooves in a flurry.
There were even faint red marks, as if from sucking or nibbling.
"Do you need to prepare yourself mentally first?"
Lin Qiubai's roughness suddenly came to a halt.
He wore a meaningful smile, his gaze fixed intently on Shang Yun.
It should be noted that outside the Heritage Secret Realm, there was an old infatuated man from the Nirvana Realm waiting for Shang Yun. Was it really wise for Lin Qiubai to put a forgiving hat on Song Lao?
Moreover, Lin Qiubai was not the kind of lecherous man who would tremble and be unable to move at the sight of a beautiful woman.
In this vast world, there are countless existences capable of captivating an ambitious man, and women are merely one aspect of that.
"I... need you to let go of me... it hurts..."
Shang Yun gazed dreamily at Lin Qiubai, suddenly frowning, her arms crossed over her chest as she weakly pushed him away.
Then, Vital Energy flowed around her body, outlining a deep black hollow long dress.
Her snow-white skin was alluringly visible, especially her back, smooth and fair like a pearl's luster, radiant like jade.
Tightly fitting her hips were clusters of black roses, layered and vibrant, urgent and enchanting, luxurious and noble.
Lin Qiubai shook his head with a smile, his gaze wandering around. His consciousness swept back and forth over a hundred times but he completely failed to detect the Light Barrier that originally transported him into the Prison of the Mind!
Could it be that my cultivation is too low?
Lin Qiubai furrowed her brows, contemplating.
No, that’s not right!
For five hundred years, Shang Yun had never discovered a way to enter the Prison of the Mind through the Light Barrier.
Her cultivation had long reached the Life Profound Realm!
With such strength, it was impossible for her not to notice any clues.
This meant… the chances of escaping the Prison of the Mind in this manner were extremely slim.
It was akin to a fool's dream.
After ruling out one method, Lin Qiubai felt a touch of desolation and seriousness in her expression.
Her gaze fell upon a clear pool of water, where there were no abnormalities at the bottom.
Aside from a tiny crack left by the waterfall, there were no other fissures in the Prison of the Mind. Its dense structure formed a complete whole.
Lin Qiubai did not believe that Shang Yun had not attacked the walls.
Anyone imprisoned within would struggle relentlessly if there was even a glimmer of hope.
It was human nature.
The pursuit of freedom!
Thus, when breaking through to the Life Profound Realm, she must have launched an all-out attack.
Yet, there were no indentations left on the walls.
Even if not a single white mark is left behind, it indicates that the walls of the Prison of the Mind are indestructible.
At least, even a full-force strike from a Transcendent Realm Martial Artist would hardly shake the walls even a little.
"Are you still thinking about leaving?"
Shang Yun swayed her soft waist and sat beside Lin Qiubai, a fragrant breeze wafting over, reminiscent of musk and orchids.
Lin Qiubai's gaze settled on Shang Yun. He was neither a monk nor indifferent to women; her soft and smooth presence was indeed captivating.
However, if he could leave the Prison of the Mind sooner, Lin Qiubai did not want to waste any time on a woman devoid of feelings.
There were too many troubles!
But if he were to be trapped here for five hundred years or even longer, that would be another matter entirely.
Meanwhile, Survivor's Guilt, who had not been completely consumed by Lin Qiubai, lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her skirt. Although her expression was unseen, it must have been quite awkward.
The flush on her cheeks was no less than the red marks left by Lin Qiubai on her chest.
Shang Yun remained silent while Lin Qiubai was deep in thought. He simply closed his eyes and began to cultivate slowly.
Here, the concentration of Vital Energy was more than ten times that of the outside world, with mist swirling around, nourishing his heart, lungs, and limbs.
"You want to cultivate to a higher realm, right?"
Lin Qiubai nodded.
"Calculating the time, there are still three hours until this prison experiences the Nine Dragons Transformation anomaly. You are currently at the early stage of the sixth layer of Yuan Dan Realm.
If you endure several rounds of Nine Dragons Transformation's baptism, you will soon step into the Creation Realm."
Shang Yun tucked her hair behind her ear, exuding an intellectual demeanor as she spoke softly. It was very formal, lacking any hint of flirtation.
She was indeed afraid of Lin Qiubai, who radiated a green light, his aura overwhelming and his movements rough.
Yet that feeling was strangely exhilarating, making her heart race.
It seemed she was somewhat enjoying it.
With that thought, Shang Yun felt a slight warmth in her chest.
"What is Nine Dragons Transformation?"
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PS: There are only six days left until the exam! It's Xue Li's fault; I didn't notify you with a separate chapter...
But there are only six days left, and the updates will definitely not be this frustrating then.
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