On the deck of the Flying Boat, Mu Qingyue stood against the wind, her ponytail fluttering, surrounded by Sword Qi.
She was indeed meditating and cultivating, because she wanted to break through to a higher Realm... Junior Brother’s Realm has now surpassed hers.
She didn’t want to become a burden to her Junior Brother.
But her Harmonization was too difficult.
Because of her half-demon identity.
Inside Mu Qingyue, there were two forces: one was the Spiritual Power of a cultivator, the other was the Demon Energy of a demon beast.
Thus, after her Harmonization, each Breakthrough was arduous for her.
Because merging these two energies that are the same origin but distinct was not a simple matter.
Throughout history, how many have become Immortals with a Half-demon Bloodline?
How many of them are still alive?
Mu Qingyue was anxious, but after discovering the true identity of Emperor Kong in Mist River Cave Heaven, she was no longer in a hurry.
Half-demons can indeed become Immortals, but it’s just a matter of finding the method.
However, finding the method was very difficult, so Mu Qingyue thought to start by looking within Spiritual Power.
Because in unforgotten history, Emperor Kong was the first Immortal of the Human Clan, so Mu Qingyue wanted to try to find a possible path to Breakthrough in terms of Spiritual Power.
She really wanted to progress, but...
Someone was making her involuntarily distracted.
Although the windows of the Flying Boat’s cabin were closed, how sharp was the perception of a Sword Cultivator like Mu Qingyue?
Faint voices reached her ears, preventing her from concentrating.
Although cultivation was important, so was the competition with her Junior Brother.
Unable to concentrate, Mu Qingyue stopped meditating, turned around, and walked into the cabin, arriving at the door of the bedroom along the corridor.
Standing at the door, she clearly heard the sounds coming from inside.
The gleaming sunset shining through the window gradually faded, but the pure white scenery like snow couldn’t be hidden.
"Ahem... how can you be possessed by such strong lust?"
"This Holy Daughter is having such a hard time suppressing it."
Temporarily using the Holy Mountain to surround the lust, the Holy Daughter raised her head, looking at Lu Jin’an with her charming and confused watery eyes, softly parting her crystal red lips: "This, this Holy Daughter has already used most of her Taoism, why can’t she suppress the lust?"
Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but chuckle, his little wife was quite adept at descriptions.
"Because your Taoism is enough, but it takes time to suppress such strong lust."
"Is, is that so?" The confusion in the Holy Daughter’s eyes seemed even deeper.
Her confused yet flushed face, with a bit of decadent beauty in its purity, was exceptionally alluring.
Lu Jin’an’s throat bobbed, thinking that if Nanzhi liked role-play, it was fine, but she role-played so convincingly...
When a yandere’s fondness for someone becomes unproblematic, it is truly the ultimate enjoyment in life.
Lu Jin’an coaxed gently: "I’ve been possessed by lust for quite some time, so I know how strong it is, but I trust the Holy Daughter’s Taoism more, so... please persevere."
Pausing a moment, he further added: "Perhaps the Holy Daughter could try both surrounding the lust with the Holy Mountain and suppressing it with your inscrutable Taoism, doing so might eradicate this lust!"
"Then, this Holy Daughter will try harder." The Holy Daughter’s confused eyes flashed with determination: "This Holy Daughter will surely suppress lust~"
Hearing Nanzhi’s voice, a touch of amusement flickered in Lu Jin’an’s eyes, her final tone slightly betrayed her true nature.
But what did it matter?
The Holy Daughter was sincerely praying, trying to suppress the devil of lust, one of the original sins.
The Holy Daughter first straightened herself again, breathed deeply a few times while tilting her head, then reached out her arms, her slender fingers interlacing through each other.
"This time, this Holy Daughter will get serious, let’s have this Holy— Holy Daughter first get familiar with the source of lust."
"Only then can an effective suppression be carried out, right?"
"Even though it’s your first prayer, the Holy Daughter is incredibly smart." Lu Jin’an suppressed the desires in his heart, cooperating as the Holy Daughter acted out her role.
The Holy Daughter’s pure face showed joy from being praised, she licked her red lips: "In light of your trust in this Holy Daughter, this Holy Daughter will give it her all!"
Lu Jin’an responded, quietly watching the Holy Daughter, whose entrancing eyes were half-closed, appear somewhat lost in thought.
The last rays of the setting sun had completely disappeared from the cabin, but a faint trace of moonlight shrouded the room with a layer of faint silver radiance, which seemed to make it look even more pure and sacred.
In Lu Jin’an’s eyes, the pure Holy Daughter was gradually falling into the abyss of lust.
Lu Jin’an squinted, gazing at the Saintess of the Forget Love Path who had abducted him to wed in the Nanzhuo Domain, she was truly beautiful.
Not only was she slender and graceful, but her skin was as fine as snow, like high-quality porcelain, without any blemish.
From his angle, Nanzhi’s head to back, then to her waist, hips, and long legs, the undulating lines were particularly enchanting.
Especially her very fair skin, reminiscent of pure ivory or creamy custard, with a hint of faint red beneath her skin, it added a touch of translucence that made her enticingly irresistible.
Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but hold his breath slightly, reaching out his hands to cover her glistening jade back.
His palms slightly dampened, unsure if it was because she hadn’t dried herself after bathing or due to the sweat.
In the quiet breathing, Lu Jin’an softly spoke: "I think the Holy Daughter could now suppress the lust again using the Holy Mountain, she would certainly be able to eliminate it."