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Lin Qiubai felt that something was off.
Shang Yun smiled gently, a smile that seemed harmless, but Lin Qiubai began to feel uneasy.
"You've known how to leave the Prison of the Mind for a long time, haven't you? Pretending not to know! I figured it out."
Lin Qiubai was cornered, trembling slightly.
He understood a lot in his heart; no wonder Shang Yun had just said:
Who else would dare to play with the dangers and deceit of human emotions besides Lin Qiubai?
"This is because I was conquered by your grace and unparalleled beauty. That's why I couldn't resist a man's possessiveness."
Lin Qiubai, who spoke with conviction, was suddenly pinched at the waist by Shang Yun, causing him to gasp.
"Back then, you exhausted your life force for me, pulling me back from the brink of death. The moment I opened my eyes, it felt as if I saw the most beautiful woman in the world. I thought to myself, is this a fairy descending to save me?"
Lin Qiubai instantly entered a serious and sentimental mode.
Finally, the atmosphere eased.
...
In the Prison of the Mind, Shang Yun gradually accepted Lin Qiubai.
Perhaps she didn't even realize it herself; she had already developed quite a fondness for Lin Qiubai.
Otherwise, with her pride, could Lin Qiubai really turn the tables?
Thinking of this, Shang Yun's cheeks flushed slightly, resembling a drunken glow.
Lin Qiubai's gaze was unrestrained; due to her clothing, her graceful figure was somewhat concealed.
But precisely because of this, Lin Qiubai felt a surge of wicked desire, wishing she could roughly tear away the delicate garments like in the Prison of the Mind, revealing her skin as smooth as sheep fat jade...
"Shall we take a walk together?"
Shang Yun moved a little closer to Lin Qiubai.
"Sure."
"Aren't you from the Imperial Capital?"
"I'm from Northern Liang."
"Northern Liang? That's over two thousand three hundred miles away. Did you start crossing that distance at fourteen?"
Shang Yun's beautiful eyes widened.
"Haha... are you eating crabs?"
Lin Qiubai couldn't help but chuckle.
"Surprised."
Shang Yun's pretty face was filled with confusion, not understanding why Lin Qiubai suddenly asked such a question.
But she found Lin Qiubai's laughter quite amusing.
Although it was a bit lewd, it felt comfortable.
The two strolled from Yun Yin Sheng Zong, taking their time.
After watching the Saint Sect Disciple's cultivation and enjoying the bustling capital, they witnessed the sunset and the night crows returning to their nests.
They observed the crowd jostling against each other.
Different beings, various aspects of life.
…………
A ten-day period passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Qiubai's empty promises had not been fulfilled; the Fire Python, having been devoured for so long, no longer posed a threat and was forcibly scattered by Shang Yun.
The last remnants of the Source were completely drained by the Sword Embryo.
The Comet Flame Spirit Intelligence, which could transform into a dragon upon encountering wind and clouds, met its bitter end.
One must say, the world is truly marvelous.
Meteorite Crater Bottom.
A clean and sharp sword fell into Lin Qiubai's hands.
Light as a feather, its cold gleam reflected off his clothes, piercing the eyes. Lin Qiubai curled his fingers and lightly flicked the blade, producing a clear and sharp Sword Chant that echoed endlessly.
"King-Class Peak Sword, due to its high compatibility with me, can unleash destructive power comparable to Sacred Quality!"
Lin Qiubai's gaze sharpened, revealing his fondness for it.
He held the sword by the hilt and tip, observing it closely.
The snow-white blade bore no steel patterns, and its material was unknown.
However, it was clear that cutting through materials below the King-Level peak would be no problem.
With the support of Martial Arts, shattering materials of Sacred Quality level would also be effortless.
The only issue was that Lin Qiubai lacked sword skills.
However, combined with thought transmission, striking down opponents would not be a problem.
Even a warrior at the early stage of Creation Realm would have to suffer defeat.
This was because the defensive strength of Vital Energy at the early stage of Creation Realm could not compare to that of Sacred Quality materials.
Of course, if he encountered someone like Zhuang Bifan, who had defensive Martial Arts, it might be a bit more challenging.
But Lin Qiubai's thought transmission specifically avoids the solid and targets the weak points.
In this world, not everyone's weaknesses are as solid as a fortress.
Even Zhuang Bifan, under that defensive Martial Arts, has extremely vulnerable spots.
And in front of Lin Qiubai, these vulnerabilities will be infinitely magnified!
Moreover, with the Sword Embryo being so sharp, overall, fighting against Lin Qiubai, who has mastered thought transmission, is a terrifying matter.
A slight mistake could lead to defeat.
Suddenly, Lin Qiubai was taken aback.
His consciousness probed into the sword body, and a wave of Formation quietly emerged.
Within it was actually hidden a Formation.
And it was an Innate Formation!
The Sword Embryo originally did not possess a Formation; this was something Lin Qiubai remembered clearly.
It seemed to have been brought by that piece of One Hundred Thousand Year Old Wood.
Lin Qiubai suddenly realized that in pursuit of the ultimate temperature, he had stuffed all combustible materials from his Storage Ring into it.
He never expected that the blazing flames would actually fuse this Formation into the sword body!
Formation Autonomous Integration Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifact, this probability can be considered one in ten billion.
If it weren't for a coincidence that reached the extreme, even if Lin Qiubai refined for millions of years, they would not have fused together.
With the blessing of Formation.
The strength of the Sword Embryo has risen to another level. This Innate Formation can be modified by Lin Qiubai to become a killing array, capable of adding freezing effects, lightning effects, and even explosive Vital Energy effects!
Of course, this requires careful consideration and modification; it cannot be done recklessly. After all, it's like a beautiful woman's natural face— the more you cut, the more unnatural it becomes, losing its beauty.
The same goes for the Innate Formation; too much modification will lead to a loss of its inherent mystery.
It will become a substandard product!
“The Treasure Sword is very precious. I happen to have a material that can be used to craft a sword sheath for you.”
Shang Yun took out a piece of Crimson Jade Bamboo.
It comes from the desert, growing in Death Valley, with each segment taking a thousand years to grow. Each section is as long as an elbow. The piece in Shang Yun's hand has only two segments, but it is more than enough to conceal the Sword Embryo.
Shang Yun shaped her Vital Energy into a Carving Knife, carefully carving the shape of the sword sheath on the red Bamboo, engraving an image of a beauty, which naturally resembles Shang Yun herself.
Dressed in a White Simple Skirt, she stands gracefully against the wind, with a warm Phoenix Hairpin.
On her broad and fair forehead, there is a single Green Gem.
Amidst the crimson backdrop, it stands out vividly.
The thoughts of a girl are hard to understand.
Lin Qiubai did not resist; moreover, Shang Yun's painting skills were exceptional, vivid and enchanting.
"From now on, if anyone dares to look at my sword sheath even once, I will cut them down."
Lin Qiubai placed the Sword Embryo into the sword sheath and casually carved a few Concealment Formations.
"Mm."
Shang Yun puffed out her chest, feeling somewhat spoiled.
"While I was in the Palace, I accidentally sensed a strange aura. But I can't quite pinpoint what is strange about it! That aura is cleverly concealed, fleeting. There must be some conspiratorial trick lurking within the Palace."
"What!?"
Lin Qiubai furrowed his brows in surprise.
"The entire Royal Family still doesn't know that I have returned. But I carefully infiltrated the Palace. That strange aura appears and disappears intermittently, like a reptile with thousands of limbs. It gives me the creeps."
"Isn't that feeling similar to the aura emitted by Evil Cultivators?!"
Lin Qiubai's heart trembled, his brows tightening further as if he realized something.
"Tonight, you and I will take a trip to the Palace..."
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