The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 64 Comparable to a Holy Body! Discussing Yin and Yang with Yan Ruyu! (Second update, requesting monthly votes!)

"So... you're the mortal body that Master Duan De mentioned outside the Xuan Yuan Sect?!"

Qin Yao was puzzled for a long time before she finally understood.

"That Duan De guy..."

Zhang Kun was surprised. He didn't expect that he had already been exposed and that Duan De had probably been keeping an eye on him.

"Then you truly deserve to become a sacred artifact..."

Qin Yao recalled Yan Ruyu relaying the opinion of the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Green Emperor—

Zhang Kun, Ye Fan, and Pang Bo have all consumed the sacred medicine, making them physically strong and suitable for the selection of sacred artifacts!
"Don't worry, this is a huge benefit for you."

Despite bringing in Ye Fan and Pang Bo, it didn't make much of a difference.

Qin Yao, that alluring enchantress, sees through it all...

Zhang Kun and Yan Ruyu are the same kind of people; they won't easily accept arrangements!
Yan Ruyu has now compromised!
That doesn't mean Zhang Kun will compromise!
"You shouldn't accept something for nothing, Miss Qin, please take it back..."

Seeing this, Zhang Kun put down the scriptures and the source.

"Do as you please."

Qin Yao shrugged indifferently.

This was merely the Peacock King's kind intention.

Whether Zhang Kun becomes a cultivator in the Dao Palace Secret Realm or not does not affect the matter.

"Although I don't understand what the demon race is up to, thinking about it so much seems pointless..."

Faced with this unexpected turn of events, Zhang Kun did not engage in internal conflict.

"Once we successfully force out the Demon Emperor's Holy Heart, he will lose his usefulness, and everything can be resolved."

Zhang Kun has a clear goal.

The scripture that was delivered was merely a fragment of a sacred text, which held little significance for him, given that he possessed the "Tianxuan Scripture" passed down by the mad old man.

I casually put it away.

"The Peacock King's friend, the Azure Dragon King, is one of the thirteen great bandits of the Northern Region. A piece of source material is really nothing to the demon race; they can indeed be disposed of at will."

Consider it a maintenance fee.

Zhang Kun held the source in his hand and didn't hold back.

He did not intend to advance to the Dao Palace Secret Realm, but that would not prevent him from perfecting the Wheel Sea Secret Realm as soon as possible.

Time flies.

Since Qin Yao's visit, no one has come to disturb them.

For a full half month, Zhang Kun was relentlessly exploited, constantly refining the Demon Emperor's Holy Blood and cleansing his own body!
Now, her body is as clear and lustrous as jade, expelling all kinds of impurities, and is about to undergo its third transformation.

Also.

Relying on the 'Source' to cultivate the Daoist Scripture, he even cultivated the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm to perfection.

"The Valley Spirit never dies; it is called the Mysterious Female. The gate of the Mysterious Female is the Heavenly Pool..."

Zhang Kun also gained other benefits.

Besides the Tianxuan Bible, there are other ancient scriptures containing the Daoist inscription for the character "仙" (immortal). He discovered an ancient scripture about the "Secret Realm of the Daoist Palace".

Compare the scriptures sent by the Peacock King...

Zhang Kun could immediately sense the enormous gap between them, like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

This day.

A perfect woman appeared in front of the wooden house.

Like a celestial maiden, her black hair fluttered gently, her robes billowed, her beauty captivating, making fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and the moon hide its face in shame.

A face as beautiful as jade!
When Zhang Kun heard the other person casually mention the name, he felt that it was really inappropriate for anyone else to use it.

However, this descendant of the Demon Emperor, with autumn water as his divine jade and jade as his bones, seems to have stepped out of a poem or painting, and is not like a real person at all. He is worthy of this name!
Yan Ruyu, around nineteen or eighteen years old, was exceptionally beautiful, with exquisite features and a stunning appearance.

It gave people a sense of flawlessness and purity, like the most perfect work of art from heaven, standing there quietly watching Zhang Kun.

"Ahem... Princess, did you come to see me about the Demon Emperor's heart?"

Zhang Kun felt a little uneasy under their gaze and sensed that something was off, so he took the initiative to change the subject.

Peach trees suddenly sprouted on the lawn in front of the wooden house, and petals fell like rain...

Her face was as fair as jade, her skin as pure as jade, and she was incomparably holy.

To Zhang Kun's surprise, he suddenly realized that he couldn't move his entire body!
Even a sound cannot be made!
This is not a restriction on divine sense!

This is the confinement of a world!

Zhang Kun was horrified and filled with uncertainty, already prepared to unleash the Desolate Tower. He would rather fight to the death than do nothing!

Yan Ruyu gazed at Zhang Kun quietly for a long time, then reached out a slender hand and stroked his cheek.

The movements were very gentle, like a spring breeze brushing against one's face.

Zhang Kun could clearly see that the expression on that peerless face was somewhat complicated, and he couldn't quite put his finger on what kind of emotions it contained...

This was also the first time Zhang Kun had clearly seen the other person's face.

Her eyelashes were long, her eyes deep and poetic, embodying the beauty and spirit of heaven and earth.

Zhang Kun watched as this perfect woman closed her eyes and gave him a kiss...

My mind has been clouded!

Zhang Kun's sea of ​​suffering suddenly boiled, and the heart of the demon emperor, which was being 'besieged' at the bottom of the spring by the old tree, clothes, and desolate tower that had been transformed from the clumsy bow, began to pound!
The heart, as red as jade, seemed to have found an opportunity, unwilling to have its holy blood exploited!

Seizing the opportunity, he broke free from Zhang Kun's torment, transforming into a dazzling streak of blood...

It fell into Yan Ruyu's hands!

The mysterious yellow essence flowing on the piece of clothing stabilized the Sea of ​​Bitterness, preventing Zhang Kun from being in danger.

Yan Ruyu was a bit dazed.

Zhang Kun licked his lips; they tasted sweet.

He had no time to savor it.

Zhang Kun had no choice but to use the profound methods of the Daoist scriptures to alleviate the pain and recover.

"So you'd wanted to run away all along... but just hadn't found the right opportunity?"

"Was this sealing caused by the Peacock King?"

Zhang Kun was unaware that he was using his last drop of holy blood to cleanse his flesh and blood.

At this moment, his entire body was like jade, his internal organs shimmered, his bones gleamed, and his skin was crystal clear!
After being baptized by the holy blood, he finally began his third transformation!

It was a painful and agonizing process that lasted for most of the day before things finally calmed down.

Zhang Kun stood up, looking like a deity, radiating divine light that shone as brightly as the sun and moon and as dazzling as the stars, as clear and sparkling as seven-colored glass.

The brilliance didn't fade until much later.

He returned to his original, simple self.

He sensed a powerful force!

This third transformation made him feel as if he had been reborn from the ashes, with seemingly inexhaustible energy!

"Your vital energy is extremely vigorous right now, no less than when I first met that little thief Ye Fan..."

"Comparable to a precious physique?!"

Zhang Kun was awakened by Qin Yao's voice.

Where is Yan Ruyu's perfect figure now in front of the wooden house?

"Who are you looking for?"

Qin Yao revealed a mischievous smile:
"You failed to seize the opportunity yourself..."

"Aren't you curious why we gave you scriptures and the source?"

"That's because Your Highness will use this sacred heart to cultivate a supreme demonic art, and will repay you with her body, becoming your wife!"

"Those supplies are for your cultivation, to help you grow stronger!"

Zhang Kun was not surprised after hearing the answer.

Around that moment, he roughly guessed...

Thinking back to the original text, the sacred vessel used to nurture the saint's heart indeed has such a great benefit.

Ye Fan just didn't win Yan Ruyu's favor!
As for why things changed this time...

Zhang Kun also thought he had won Yan Ruyu's affection, but he was still soberly aware that Yan Ruyu was probably forced into this situation!

"Is she hurt?"

Qin Yao was taken aback. Looking at Zhang Kun, who had asked her the question, she frowned and nodded.

Yan Ruyu's injury will be difficult to heal in a short time.

Moreover, the Peacock King wouldn't be able to help!

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to have her yin and yang regulated by Zhang Kun!
Zhang Kun threw a gourd over.

"Even if we settle the score, I won't take it for free..."

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