One person established a clan

Chapter 286 Excessive Shyness
Although his manner of speaking was extremely strange, and his tone revealed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever,

But as Wen Qimeng took the initiative to soften her stance, the tense atmosphere eased considerably.

"It's clear that those actions were not what you wanted."

Su Cheng's mind stirred slightly, and he tentatively asked, "Are you still influenced by the Three Saints?"

Wen Qimeng nodded slightly and raised her hand to lightly touch her chest. "Dream Goddess."

"Will the remaining two saints be different from how they are now?"

"affim--"

She responded matter-of-factly, her tone flat and even: "The Emperor's Sun and the Starry Sky are naturally different."

Su Cheng's brows furrowed. There was already such a stark difference between these three sages.
"And how is Miss Wen herself these days?"

"Confuse--"

Wen Qimeng blinked her mysterious moon-shaped eyes: "I am Wen Qimeng."

Su Cheng was slightly surprised, but soon heard Shi Xuan whisper in his ear: "The Three Saints do not have three souls in their bodies, but rather they evolve themselves."

Simply put, it involves using some kind of magic to simulate the Three Saints, temporarily replacing one's original thoughts and feelings, so as to better control the power of heaven and earth.

Similar to a fabricated personality?
Su Cheng was even more astonished, never expecting that the Three Saints Demon Body would have such profound functions.

"Miss Wen."

He quickly cleared his mind of distractions and gripped Wen Qimeng's cool, soft hand tightly: "Are you able to control your body freely now and regain your original consciousness?"

"Under trial."

Wen Qimeng's eyes sparkled with light, her green robe and black gauze fluttering even without wind.

"Pity--"

She parted her thin lips slightly and spoke clearly, "The demonic body is newly formed and cannot yet function normally. It is not possible to switch back to the 'Dreamlike' state for the time being."

Su Cheng then tried asking, "How can I help you master this martial art?"

"Analyzing"

Wen Qimeng's eyes flickered as she stated without any inflection, "Due to the rapid progress in refining the Turbid World Heart Essence Technique, my own cultivation level was insufficient to disrupt the balance of the Three Saints. The Wen Clan's restrictions have been more than half lifted."

A moment later, she suddenly closed her lips and calmly met Su Cheng's gaze.

"After careful deduction, it is necessary to improve one's own soul power by 20% and suppress the overly powerful Xing Ting to restore the balance of the three saints before one can regain consciousness."

Hearing the girl's cold, precise reply, Su Cheng felt much more at ease.

"Although the three saints are out of control, we can still sense some wonder in them."

"Agreed—"

Wen Qimeng nodded again and said calmly, "I am no ordinary person now."

Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

The little girl in his arms looked back and forth between the two of them, her bright eyes sparkling.

The once completely out-of-control Wen Jie has now become so gentle and quiet.

My brother is amazing!
After a moment's thought, Su Cheng whispered, "Auntie, you and Xuan'er should step back a bit. I'll try to help Miss Wen stabilize her cultivation."

"Ok!"

The petite girl quickly stepped out of his arms and floated away with the puppet to a distance of ten feet.

Su Chengteng stretched out his hands and stared intently at Wen Qimeng in front of him.

"I have quite a few elixirs and spiritual materials here that can enhance soul power, you..."

"Why not use the elixir I carry?"

A faint light flashed from the jade ring on Wen Qimeng's finger, and dozens of elixirs quietly floated out.

Su Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and the system's light screen unfolded before his eyes—

[Three Saints Soul-Replenishing Pill, a perfect spiritual-grade elixir] [Nourishes the demonic body, can nurture the soul and stabilize the Three Saints]

"It seems these pills were prepared well in advance."

He chuckled softly: "You anticipated this unexpected event?"

Wen Qimeng blinked lightly: "If there is a threat to one's life, the Three Saints will control the body, and afterwards, these elixirs will be needed to save oneself." "You see, although you do as you please, fortunately, it's not too reckless."

Su Cheng reached out and summoned all the elixirs, and the flames in his palm quietly ignited, refining them into pure medicinal power.

Wen Qimeng parted her thin lips slightly: "No need for that. I will consume and refine it myself. You only need to be prepared to assist me in suppressing Xingting."

"That's a safer approach."

Su Cheng's expression gradually hardened, and he said in a deep voice, "Your speedy recovery is the most important thing right now."

As he spoke, he channeled the pure medicinal power, shimmering with mysterious light, into Wen Qimeng's abdomen.

At the same time, the dual cultivation technique originating from the Nine Emperors' heritage was also quietly activated, with soul power gently blending with it.

"Well!"

Wen Qimeng's delicate body trembled, and her whole body suddenly went limp.

Su Cheng was startled and quickly reached out to pull her into his arms. "What happened?"

He had performed this dual cultivation of soul nourishment extremely gently and carefully; even Xuan'er and the others could withstand such a level of exertion, so there shouldn't have been such a violent reaction.
"She is different from ordinary people."

Shi Xuan suddenly murmured strangely, "In this state of the Three Saints, it seems that one's perception of soul power is even more acute?"

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Qimeng, nestled in his arms, began to tremble slightly, her breathing becoming erratic.

"confusion--"

Her cool, jade-like face quickly flushed crimson, and her thin lips trembled as she uttered broken syllables: "Divine Gift 16.2. Ooh."

Her cheeks grew increasingly red, until wisps of smoke rose from her forehead and hairline.

"woo"

Wen Qimeng's pretty face immediately turned bright red. She barely managed to raise her head, her moon-shaped eyes shimmering with tears.

"It's so hot."

Her eyelashes trembled, and her icy expression seemed to gradually melt away: "I'm...shy."

Su Cheng's throat moved slightly. He never expected that the Three Saints, who had been calm and composed just moments before, would reveal such a shy and bashful demeanor.

Beneath my palm, I could clearly feel the gentle trembling of that soft soul, a mixture of panic and shyness.
"Take it easy."

Su Cheng suppressed the ripples in his heart and comforted him in a low voice: "With me here, you will get better slowly."

Wen Qimeng pursed her thin lips, blushed, and nodded gently.

"Emotional state: Confused; now changed to: Grateful and at peace"

She clutched her clothes, lowered her head, and breathed softly, barely audible: "My emotions are too intense, and I can't suppress my shame."

While carefully sorting out the fused soul power within her body, Su Cheng also spared time to gently comfort her.

Hearing the gentle whispers in her ear, Wen Qimeng's rapid and disordered breathing gradually calmed down, and she quietly buried her burning cheeks in her chest.

"Emotional fluctuations are being suppressed and are gradually stabilizing; soul power is increasing."

Her voice gradually returned to its previous steady tone, but with a subtle, almost imperceptible softness: "Emotionally stable, sweet."

Su Cheng's expression softened slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Although Miss Wen's appearance was somewhat strange at first, it now seems quite endearing.

It's just unknown what kind of reaction will occur if soul power continues to increase—

"Soul power is sufficient; you may switch to Star Thunder."

Wen Qimeng suddenly gripped his collar tightly and murmured, "My love, be careful. Xingting might be a little rough."

"Hmm?" Su Cheng was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. Before he could ask any further questions, he suddenly felt a terrifying and fierce aura emanate from the delicate body in his arms!
Boom——!
In an instant, spiritual energy surged wildly, the girl in his arms had her black hair dancing wildly like a mad snake, and her body was suddenly engulfed in dazzling bolts of lightning!

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes, staring at her sudden change.

Three jet-black light patterns suddenly unfolded behind him like demonic wings, and a pair of ferocious horns were formed on both sides of his forehead!
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Amidst the lightning and thunder, Wen Qimeng slowly raised her head, a strange and cold smile curving her lips on her icy face.

"How long do you want to keep hugging me?"

(End of this chapter)