The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 63 You guys are going too far! Being the husband of a demon emperor's descendant isn't easy! (Seeking monthly votes!)

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The moment the replica of the desolate tower touched the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart, his crimson heart skipped a weak beat.

Zhang Kun's sea of ​​suffering was suddenly filled with towering waves!
The garment, forged from ancient vines and old trees, and the essence of primordial chaos, pressed down towards the bottom of the spring, striving to restore tranquility.

Zhang Kun's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

The desolate tower brought out a streak of blood, which transformed into endless crimson light, bursting out of the sea of ​​suffering and spreading to all parts of his body!

His entire body seemed to be being tempered, radiating a dazzling light, and blood-red enveloped his body!

"This……"

Qin Yao stared in astonishment at this strangely familiar scene...

That was also the case with Ye Fan, that little thief.

The Emperor's sacred heart had just sunk into the sea of ​​suffering and the spring of life when it began to nourish his physical body!
The Peacock King remained calm.

In his view, this is a good thing.

This explains that his helpless act was indeed able to nourish the Demon Emperor's heart.

"Just a trace of blood..."

Not long after.

The blood drained from Zhang Kun's body, and he felt as if his flesh and blood had undergone a baptism, becoming noticeably stronger. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

but!

But he was not satisfied!

It's too slow!
What he wanted was 'exploitation', to force the Demon Emperor's heart to fly away!

In this way, he became worthless and had the opportunity to leave the Peacock King's dojo.

"Senior, this Demon Emperor's heart is too strong, I'm worried I won't be able to withstand it..."

Zhang Kun pretended to be worried.

He needs to buy time for his plans.

Otherwise, if the heart was forced out only after the Peacock King left, it would be meaningless.

"I need to wait for the princess's reply; I won't leave in a hurry..."

The Peacock King spoke casually, his words carrying a hidden meaning, before turning and leaving.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao, who was standing to the side, showed a strangely complicated expression on her pretty face and glanced at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun felt that the two of them... uh, the two demons suddenly became strange.

After everyone left.

Quiet has returned to the area around the cabin.

"Regardless, the fact that the Peacock King didn't leave because of other matters is a good thing for me..."

"I remember Ye Fan first squeezed out every drop of his heart's blood from the 'Nine-Character Emperor Script,' and finally forced the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart to fly away because he couldn't take it anymore, but he used the Xuanhuang Essence to force him!"

Zhang Kun pondered.

He must hurry up.

Therefore, he decided—

The sea of ​​suffering turned according to Zhang Kun's will.

The old tree, transformed from the clumsy bow, took root at the bottom of the spring, like a pillar stabilizing the sea!

The desolate tower and the 'cloth' made of smelted Xuanhuang essence and a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi took turns pounding on the heart of the demon emperor at the bottom of the spring!
Not only that!

Zhang Kun uses the natural body techniques of Tai Chi to transform the internal organs and meridians into natural mountains and rivers for protection.

Even so...

The Demon Emperor's lifeblood still turned his body crimson, with all his blood vessels dilating and his blood flowing like a great river, making a rumbling sound!

The bones were pure white and made a cracking sound, as if they were being forged, which was astonishing.

The internal organs trembled slightly, as if playing a musical piece, producing strange sounds.

……

……

Sage Space.

In the distance, the mountains are shrouded in mist and dotted with the glow of sunset.

A pavilion hangs high above, and in the pavilion stands a flawless woman, her eyes like water, misty and gazing towards the wooden house.

Her skin was as smooth as ice and her bones as white as jade, without a single flaw. Her figure was graceful and elegant, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

Dressed in white, her black hair danced lightly, she looked like a fairy from the moon palace descending to earth.

"Qin Yao, what kind of person do you think Zhang Kun is?"

Standing behind this flawless woman, Qin Yao hesitated for a moment, then said earnestly:

“I feel… he looks a lot like His Highness!” These words were spoken.

Yan Ruyu turned to look at Qin Yao, her stunningly beautiful face showing surprise and disbelief.

"Whether it's Your Highness or him... the feeling you give me is that you are both cautious and worried, preoccupied with your own cultivation!"

"Of course, I understand. It's just that while it seems bitter to us, you find joy in this kind of asceticism, which is why you feel safe..."

As Qin Yao spoke, a hint of nostalgia appeared in her eyes, and she shook her head, saying:

"He's different from that little thief Ye Fan; he's not as carefree and unrestrained."

"The two sisters I sent to test him didn't even glance at him. If it were that little thief Ye Fan, he might have flirted with them."

Seemingly sensing Yan Ruyu's gaze, a strange change occurred to him.

Qin Yao realized she had been somewhat out of line, coughed lightly, and said:
"Your Highness, the Peacock King is still waiting for your reply..."

Yan Ruyu did not respond.

He simply looked back at the wooden house and at Zhang Kun, who was diligently practicing asceticism.

The boy's physique exuded a mountain-like resilience.

Yan Ruyu's expression grew increasingly complicated as she stared blankly at Zhang Kun, muttering to herself:

"Am I... ultimately destined to persevere?"

The words fell.

A look of pain and discomfort appeared on Yan Ruyu's face.

"Your Highness...your injury..."

Qin Yao stepped forward to help him up, her expression tense and worried.

"Tell the Peacock King to make the arrangements."

Yan Ruyu spoke indifferently and turned to leave.

Qin Yao remained silent for a long time before going to find the Peacock King and bring Yan Ruyu's reply.

"If we want to revive the Demon Emperor's lineage and cultivate that supreme demonic art, sacrifice is inevitable."

It was not surprising that the young Peacock King was so spirited.

"Although I defeated the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body at the same cultivation level, my cultivation level is too low; I cannot dishonor the princess..."

"Send the things over there!"

Qin Yao nodded in agreement, and looking at the object in her hand, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice:
"Zhang Kun is so lucky..."

It lasted a full day and night before Zhang Kun finally opened his eyes.

His eyes shone like stars, and he sensed the strength of his physical body; it was more resilient than before.

The moment his fist clenched, he immediately assumed the Tai Chi Mountain Bow stance, ready to strike, making him feel as if he could pierce through this entire world!
Zhang Kun believes that he will soon undergo his third transformation.

But before that, he looked curiously at Qin Yao who had appeared...

"This is the source!"

Without saying anything more, Qin Yao directly presented a jade box.

Zhang Kun raised his hand to catch it, and the moment he opened the jade box, a surge of pure life energy burst forth!

A source the size of a fist, sparkling and shimmering, emitting specks of rosy light, with colorful mist flowing within it.

Such a large source is indeed very precious and pure, without any impurities, and contains a large amount of life essence!

"One should not accept rewards without merit..."

Zhang Kun, however, found it extremely difficult to handle.

I don't understand why Qin Yao suddenly sent me such a precious source.

"Do you intend to emulate the ancient sages by cultivating only one secret realm, or will you cultivate all of them?"

Qin Yao did not answer, but continued speaking, presenting another scroll of text, saying:
"This is a scripture from the Dao Palace Secret Realm of your human race cultivators, but it's only an incomplete scripture. Consider it..."

Zhang Kun raised an eyebrow.

Now even opportunities are so extreme? Giving them away for free?!

Just as he was about to ask further questions, he discovered that Qin Yao had already left.

"Ye Zi is my friend, and Pang Bo is also my friend..."

Zhang Kun spoke, causing Qin Yao to stop and turn around in surprise.

Seeing that he had successfully gained the upper hand, Zhang Kun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Qin, for the sake of these two gentlemen, please explain whether this is a curse or a blessing?"

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