Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

The day has finally come.

Chen Yuan sighed inwardly, got up and walked out of the cave. After greeting the handsome man, he said, "Please come in and have a seat, Senior Brother Lin."

The handsome man had a sallow complexion, his eyes were clouded with a haze, and he exuded a faint aura of death, symptoms of excessive sexual exploitation.

He shook his head, a hint of envy in his eyes: "The King has summoned my junior brother, so we cannot delay. I will come to bother you again after you return to your residence."

Chen Yuan did not insist. He immediately took flight and flew with the handsome man to the mountainside.

The two arrived at the Jade Smoke Cave. The stone door was slightly ajar, and they walked straight inside, arriving at the stone hall.

Yu Yan leaned back in her jade chair, and the handsome man looked on with infatuation. He clasped his hands in a bow and said, "Your Majesty, I have invited Junior Brother Li."

Chen Yuan followed suit and bowed respectfully, saying, "Li Xuan greets Your Majesty."

This was the first time he had seen Yu Yan in six years.

She was still as beautiful as ever, with a languid expression and eyes that were both innocent and alluring; every move she made was captivating.

Yu Yan looked at the tall Chen Yuan and suddenly let out a soft exclamation, signaling the handsome man to step back.

The handsome man agreed, then turned to look at Chen Yuan, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

After the handsome man left, Yu Yan stood up. Her tall figure was only slightly shorter than Chen Yuan's. She walked barefoot to Chen Yuan's side, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt as she carefully examined him.

She reached out and placed her hand on Chen Yuan's shoulder, and a wisp of demonic energy quietly flowed into his body.

Chen Yuan dared not resist, nor did he have the will to resist. He stood there quietly, tilting his head slightly and looking to the side.

A cold glint flashed in Yu Yan's beautiful eyes. A slender hand brushed across Chen Yuan's neck, and her gentle voice carried a hint of coldness: "You are a half-human, half-demon... With such pure Golden Dragon bloodline, what is your relationship with the Desolate Valley?"

Chen Yuan looked puzzled: "May I ask Your Majesty, where is the Desolate Valley? I have never heard of it, nor do I have any connection with it."

Yu Yan was taken aback, then asked, "Have you ever heard of the Golden Dragon Sacred Clan?"

As she spoke, she stared intently into Chen Yuan's eyes, a faint pink hue appearing in them.

A sudden surge of intense infatuation with Yu Yan welled up in Chen Yuan's heart, but he immediately suppressed it.

Yu Yan was using her seductive arts again, and Chen Yuan pretended to be bewitched, his face full of infatuation.

He grasped Yu Yan's hand, his other arm encircling her slender waist, and murmured, "What Golden Dragon Sacred Clan? I've never heard of it before..."

Chen Yuan was not lying. After arriving at Yuping Mountain, he spent most of his time cultivating and only occasionally interacted with Yu Yan's concubines.

These cultivators were deeply bewitched by Yu Yan. Apart from cultivation, they only thought about how to please Yu Yan and enjoy a night of pleasure.

He was completely indifferent to other matters, knew very little about things thousands of miles away, and had never mentioned the "Golden Dragon Sacred Clan".

Yu Yan raised her other hand and pressed it against Chen Yuan's chest, looking into his eyes. After a long while, the cold light in her eyes disappeared.

She spoke softly, her breath sweet as orchids: "Then what about the Golden Dragon bloodline in your body?"

Chen Yuan's infatuation deepened, but his eyes revealed a hint of pain: "I don't know either. After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, I suddenly transformed into a golden dragon and mastered three divine abilities."

"That's when I realized that I wasn't human, I was a demon beast..."

Yu Yan tilted her head slightly, looking into Chen Yuan's eyes, not missing a single change. Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, she finally felt relieved.

She smiled gently, took Chen Yuan's hand, and walked towards a stone door, saying softly, "Come on, I've made you wait for six years, so today I'll let you have some fun."

"I want to taste the flavor of this Golden Dragon bloodline and see if it is truly incomparably brave."

Chen Yuan gazed at her with adoration and obediently entered the stone chamber. The furnishings were exquisite and elegant, typical of a woman's boudoir, with a large bed in the center covered in thick brocade.

Yu Yan removed her palace attire, revealing a perfect body. She pushed Chen Yuan onto the bed, smiled sweetly, and pounced on him.

……

The next day, Chen Yuan walked out of the Jade Smoke Cave, his feet unsteady and his eyes slightly unfocused.

The stone gate slowly closed behind him. Chen Yuan looked back with lingering fear before riding his escape light back to his cave.

Yu Yan showed no signs of fatigue, and the two fought fiercely all night without rest.

Although Chen Yuan is a half-human, half-demon, and cultivates both magic and physical body, he is now exhausted, with no magic power left. He has several bruises on his body, which is even more exhausting than fighting with a human.

It's a pity that he's not in his true form here, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a sorry state, unable to even control a low-level demon general.

However, if he were truly here, what happened last night would not have occurred.

Chen Yuan sighed inwardly. He had not escaped this fate after all and was destined to "serve someone in bed."

The only saving grace was that the other party wasn't a man, but a woman, and a beautiful and charming one at that, so she wasn't really at a disadvantage.

Having experienced the pleasures of love in his previous life, and now being in an illusion, Chen Yuan naturally wouldn't take this matter to heart, and even felt a faint sense of reminiscence.

Yu Yan was not only stunningly beautiful, but also had a perfect figure; her captivating charm was unforgettable.

Coupled with her seductive arts, if Chen Yuan hadn't had a firm Dao heart, he would probably have already fallen into her trap, unable to extricate himself, and completely become Yu Yan's plaything.

Just thinking about how many "concubines" Yu Yan had, and feeling the weakness after being heavily drained of his vital essence, Chen Yuan couldn't help but remind himself that this was a ruthless demon general who would devour people without spitting out the bones.

Yu Yan did not absorb cultivation power or magic power, nor did she value the magic power of low-level cultivators; instead, she absorbed life force.

Chen Yuan entered the cultivation room, sat cross-legged, reached out and plucked a white hair. It was dry and rough, and with a gentle shake, it shattered and turned into ashes.

If Yu Yan continues to drain his vital essence like this, he will die on that soft bed sooner or later.

However, this body possessed the bloodline of a golden dragon, giving it an extremely strong recovery ability. In just a short time, Chen Yuan felt that he had regained some of his energy.

He flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill filled with the fragrance of herbs and trees, swallowed it, and closed his eyes to meditate.

Yu Yan clearly didn't want to see Chen Yuan die from being drained of his life force, so she gave him this pill before he left.

The pure and gentle medicinal power flowed into every part of the body, nourishing the soul and the body.

Chen Yuan's vitality, which had been replenished by Yu Yan, was slowly recovering.

Three days later, the medicine wore off, and Chen Yuan's vitality recovered considerably.

He took out a bottle of early-stage Foundation Establishment pills bestowed by Yu Yan, took out one pill, swallowed it, and sat down to meditate and cultivate.

Half a month later, Chen Yuan had just refined a pill when he received a communication talisman from Yu Yan, summoning him to come over.

Chen Yuan sighed, got up and walked out of the cave, then rode his escape light to the mountainside.

The stone gate of Yuyan Cave was half-open. Chen Yuan passed through and came to the stone hall, where Yuyan was already waiting.

She wore a bright red palace dress, her ample figure partially exposed, breathtakingly beautiful. With a slight smile, she took Chen Yuan's hand and led him into the bedroom.

Behind the two, the stone door slowly closed, revealing only glimpses of dresses falling to the ground, billowing red waves. (End of Chapter)