Even Qinglian Fairy, who did not detest men, still ultimately possessed the body of a woman. The intense Pure Yang Qi that burst forth from Wen Zhixing indeed stirred her bodily instincts, and even the barriers set up by her cultivation skill were instantly shattered. Under such a powerful impact, she could not resist the natural law of attraction between Yin and Yang. There was no blocking it, absolutely no blocking it.
And indeed, for many years now, she had been suppressing the Yin Yang Balance within her body. This situation was somewhat similar to Bai Luqiu’s from before, but not completely the same. She was forcibly suppressing herself. As the saying goes, the more you suppress, the more you crave. Now, when that desire within her body was provoked, it suddenly became somewhat uncontrollable.
"Deserve... to die... so... disgusting..." Qinglian Fairy turned her head away, her complexion flushed, as she sought to escape. Yet her own body suddenly became uncontrollable; it was bodily instinct at play. Her body craved the Yang Qi that Wen Zhixing was emitting, seeking a more natural state of balance—harmonizing Yin and Yang, returning to the origin.
Qinglian Fairy involuntarily let out a soft moan, her breathing slightly rapid, as the Yin and Yang Qi within her body merged, sparking new flames.
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"This feeling... this Yang Qi... why is it so scorching..." The pink hue on her cheeks began to spread downwards, and her entire skin took on a tender pink color at this moment. She wanted to reject this sensation, but inside her body, another force altogether prevented her from doing anything. For a moment, her body even began to tremble slightly.
"Wen Zhixing... you... are seeking death..." Qinglian Fairy raised her eyes to look at Wen Zhixing, who was close at hand. Her intention was to use a cold gaze to deter Wen Zhixing, to make him back off. Yet unknowingly, Qinglian Fairy’s eyes became extremely moist, and her gaze inadvertently carried a hint of seductiveness.
"It really works!" Not far away, Murong Fenghua, who had grabbed Xiuxiu, her eyes began to sparkle. She was actually just grasping at straws... What if it succeeded? Looking at it now, the effect is actually quite good! I’ve never seen Qinglian Fairy !
A soft moan reached her ears. She saw Xiuxiu’s gaze become completely unfocused, her hands reaching out involuntarily. Had it not been for Murong Fenghua grabbing her, she might have walked straight toward Wen Zhixing.
Let me go! Let me go meet my death! I want to spar with Mr. Wen!
Clearly, with Xiuxiu’s level of cultivation, she couldn’t withstand the terrifying Yang Qi emanating from Wen Zhixing. Murong Fenghua quickly knocked her out and threw her far away.
"To possess such a powerful Pure Yang Body is simply inconceivable." The next instant, even Murong Fenghua’s face flushed slightly. Despite the considerable distance, she felt as if the Yang Qi from Wen Zhixing wanted to stir up unrest in her body.
"That’s just sick." Murong Fenghua’s eyes showed a hint of shock. She had not expected Wen Zhixing’s Pure Yang Body to be this terrifying. Could such a constitution really exist?
"So my primordial yang is this strong now..." In actuality, even Wen Zhixing had not expected his primordial yang to have grown so much. This was understandable. His true foundation was the perpetually growing and strengthening Longevity Body. The stronger the Longevity Body, the stronger the Yang Qi within it, especially when coupled with the augmentation from the Nine-Turns Sun Sutra cultivation skill. Given Qinglian Fairy’s slightly abnormal physical state, the current effect was to be expected.
"This is promising... very promising..." Murong Fenghua clenched her fists, feeling increasingly thrilled. She wasn’t normally an impulsive person, but this matter had troubled her for far too many years. If it could be resolved , it was truly a cause for celebration.
At that moment, Li Juncheng, who had been sent flying by Wen Zhixing’s Yang Qi, suddenly exploded with terrifying pressure. He was a true man. Facing such intense Yang Qi, of course, he wouldn’t lose his composure as the women had. Rather, he was in so much discomfort he thought he might die. Just now, he had merely been dazed by the blast; it was only now that he realized what had happened.
"What the heck is this?!" Li Juncheng’s face lost its previous calm, becoming terribly gloomy, yet his eyes could not contain the shock within them. What kind of monster was Wen Zhixing? The primordial yang he had accumulated over a hundred years of bachelorhood couldn’t compare to the Yang Qi that Wen Zhixing was casually emitting. In terms of richness and intensity, they were in completely different leagues.
Wen Zhixing was suddenly sent flying backward, his aura plummeting. In front of these people, his cultivation level was ultimately too low. The pressure Li Juncheng had just unleashed sent him soaring through the air. No matter how intense the Yang Qi, the gap in strength was simply too vast. With this, the Yang Qi bursting forth from Wen Zhixing quickly dissipated.
Qinglian Fairy’s body shook, and she finally broke free from that involuntary state. Her body softened, but seeing Wen Zhixing sent flying, she instinctively wanted to reach out to save him.
However, she was a step too late. Murong Fenghua instantly reacted, her figure flashing, and her hand suddenly reached for Wen Zhixing’s waist. With a gentle pull, she enveloped him in her embrace.