Song Yan said: "Sister Yun, how can you help?"
Long Muyun gently tugged her skirt, stepped forward, and her face, as cold and beautiful as an iceberg, suddenly warmed like spring, becoming gentle and lovely.
She tapped lightly with her toes, soared into the sky, and then landed in front of Song Yan.
The two gazed into each other’s eyes.
The ice around Long Muyun’s body had melted, and the aura that to outsiders felt like an ice hell opened a narrow passage, granting the man before her a special pass to come to this place.
The allure of a high realm female cultivator was unleashed without reservation.
Song Yan, in the "Nurturing Evil Corpse" phase, felt his mind and heart in turmoil.
This feeling was even stronger than when he encountered Ningxin Ancestor before.
However, neither of them took the initiative.
Air seemed to freeze.
Song Yan suddenly raised his hand.
The "sugar coat" from the "sugar-coated bomb" came knocking; how could he refuse?
He was neither aloof nor pure; he naturally would enjoy pleasure when he could.
Never in the world is there a situation that’s ninety percent certain; even at this moment, he couldn’t be sure he could survive this calamity, but compared to the previous panic, he was much calmer now.
Long Muyun extended a finger, tapped his approaching palm, and then floated away like a plume of feathers, a white cloud.
Song Yan pursued her.
In mid-air, Long Muyun’s delicate foot lightly tapped his chest and gently sent him back to the lotus platform.
Standing in the void, she smiled and said: "Your evil desire is not reaching its extreme, so I won’t allow you to touch me. When it reaches the extreme, I will help you cut it out."
...
Long after.
The two stopped chasing and united.
...
Long after...
"Little Song, have you cut it?"
"No."
"How much longer?"
"..."
"Little Song!!!"
"..."
"Little Song... I’m exhausted."
"Little Song!"
...
...
Over ten days later.
The two returned to their original positions.
One on the lotus platform, one on the side.
Long Muyun said: "I’ve never seen such a monster of evil desire as you, even exhausting all my efforts, yet it’s still climbing..."
Song Yan sighed: "Hard to cut, I have let Sister Yun’s kindness down."
Although Long Muyun found it a headache, she was also quite pleased because the "cutting of three corpses is difficult" further proved the value of Song Yan’s incarnation. With this, the Master of Heaven and Earth was almost definitely going to choose Song Yan as his main incarnation.
Therefore, she stood up, laughed, and encouraged: "Little Song, don’t be discouraged. We cultivators have always been hacking through thorns to find a path in the impossible, haven’t we?
Evil corpse, good corpse, my corpse, all are shackles of evil thoughts, imprisoning the true self.
Only supreme forgetting emotions can clear the clouds to see the sun and reach the true self.
Supreme forgetting emotions is not being unfeeling, but letting emotions transform and forget, unlike ordinary people bound by emotions, unlike cutting emotions to extinguish desires, freely moving through the seasons without hindrance, everything used for the true self, thus remaining unfazed by honor or disgrace, unmoved in thoughts."
Song Yan carefully savored her words, feeling they were reasonable and well-grounded. If it weren’t for his heaven-reaching wisdom, knowing what the ultimate outcome of "Cutting Three Corpses" was, he might have really fallen for this old woman’s trap.
"No wonder you’re Sister Yun; I’ve learned a lot."
Song Yan sincerely remarked, "Sister Yun is truly a good teacher and helpful friend..."
Long Muyun said: "Then cut it out soon."
Song Yan nodded repeatedly: "I’ll do my best, do my best..."
...
...
In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed.
"Ten years..." Long Muyun looked helplessly at the man on the jade lotus platform and said, "Little Song, why is your evil corpse so hard to cut?"
If it weren’t for Song Yan’s "evil corpse" divine soul continually rising in fluctuation, Long Muyun would have thought he had already seen through the trap and was deliberately dragging on without cultivation.
But the problem was, Song Yan was indeed cultivating, diligent every day, making progress daily, yet every day... the evil corpse was growing stronger.
Song Yan pulled the "sugar coat" of the "sugar-coated bomb" onto his thigh and said: "Sister Yun, how about I try cutting the good corpse first?"
Long Muyun shifted her hips, flew down, and said: "Stop, don’t touch me anymore. I’ve seen through it; even if I help you cultivate, you won’t be able to cut the evil corpse. You’d better comprehend it yourself."
Song Yanqi asked: "If I am not mistaken, Sister Yun is actually the Primordial Ancestor of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Race, right? Sister Yun has already birthed an entire ancient race, how could you still act shy like a young girl?"
Long Muyun said: "Do you think the ancient race was born by the Primordial Ancestor?"
Song Yan curiously asked: "Isn’t it?"
Long Muyun said: "It’s just that during the forging of the Lifebound Secret Realm, I temporarily received permission to go to the exit of the six paths of this heaven and earth, intercept some excellent divine souls, then use my own divine soul to nurture them, granting those divine souls innate secret techniques, marking them with your insignia, that’s all.
This divine soul inheritance is always a single line inheritance, so the ancient race has always been small in numbers.
However, when intercepting divine souls, there will be a fierce competition, testing your eyesight and opportunities, because the divine souls flowing out from the exit of the six paths are also graded into different levels. These divine souls will become your descendants, and their cultivation will help you to some extent."
Song Yan said: "I wonder if I will have such a day."
Long Muyun said: "You, ah, better not be distracted and cut the three corpses soon; you’ve been sitting on this lotus platform for over twenty years now."
Song Yan suddenly said: "Actually, is it possible that my realm in the late stage of Divine Infant is not perfected yet, making it difficult for me to cut out the three corpses?"
Long Muyun said: "What is your realm?"
Song Yan said: "True Self Realm, I have comprehended that all seven emotions and six desires are the true self."
Long Muyun: ...
The elder of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Race only felt a huge headache and thought to herself: ’Cutting three corpses is meant to sever the seven emotions and six desires to prove the true self. But Little Song’s realm is that all emotions and desires are the true self. It binds emotions and desires completely with the true self, so no matter how he cuts, it won’t be cut out, will it?’