Cultivating Immortality in a Family: I Prove Immortality Through the Chaotic Dao Realm

Chapter 140 Breaking the Formation and Slaying Evil, Meeting Under the Moon! The Moon Fairy Bites My Shoulder

The voice was clear and cold, like a spring striking a rock, without a trace of harshness, yet every word struck Wang Juetian's already crumbling heart like a hammer blow.

His face was ashen, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and his body involuntarily shrank back. A strange hoarse sound came from his throat. Where was the arrogance of the Demon Sect leader he had been before?

"No...impossible...Fairy Moon Robe...spare me! Spare me..."

His pleas for mercy were abruptly interrupted by the sudden sound of a pipa tearing silk!
Su Yueshang moved!
She lightly touched the air with her jade feet, and where her toes landed, tiny lotus-shaped phantoms formed from condensed ice crystals bloomed and shattered, emitting a crisp sound like shattered jade.

Her figure seemed to be lifted by an invisible wind, incredibly light, yet possessing a swiftness that seemed to pierce through space.

She did not stray far from Chen Qian, but instead traced mysterious and unpredictable trajectories within a few feet in front of him...

The dance steps are the formation, and the postures are the runes!
The melody of "Breaking the Formation with Rainbow Skirts" flowed from her fingertips.

The opening melody was not the one one might imagine, filled with the sounds of war and battle.

Instead, it is empty and desolate, like a lonely moon hanging in a cold pool, clear, high and distant, carrying a trace of indescribable sorrow.

However, beneath this compassion lies an intense, chilling killing intent that has been accumulating to its fullest extent!
Her wide sleeves fluttered, and her moon-white robes transformed into a flurry of snowflakes as she spun and moved at lightning speed!

Her clothes fluttered, like a thousand waves of snow, enveloping her graceful figure, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden.

With each spin, her waist swayed like a willow in the wind, supple to the extreme, revealing breathtaking curves;
Each leap is like a fleeting shadow, carrying a sharpness that pierces the sky.

That gentleness and fortitude blended perfectly in her.

Her expression was even more captivating.

The allure in her eyes was not diminished by the murderous intent; on the contrary, it was given a more complex and profound charm on this stage of life and death.

With a glance—

Sometimes it is like a drunken moon with tender feelings, with a captivating charm that seems to want to speak but cannot, as if it wants to suck one's soul in;
At times, it flashes like a cold star, sharp and piercing, penetrating all illusions and pointing directly to the origin of Wang Jue Tian's soul.

Sometimes her lips would curl slightly upwards, revealing a stunningly beautiful smile that could captivate all.

At times, her lips would purse slightly, revealing a sharp and resolute expression.

This beauty is exquisite and unparalleled, without a trace of evil, yet within its purest and cleanest state lies a magnificence that can captivate all beings, or even slaughter them!

The pipa melody suddenly changed!
The empty, desolate moonlight was suddenly torn apart, and the sound of strings rang out, like thousands of sharp blades being drawn from their sheaths!
The rapid finger movements created a blur, and the sound waves transformed into invisible ripples, layer upon layer, surging forward.

No longer the previous coldness, but full of iron-blooded and resounding spirit, as if the horns of an ancient battlefield sounded and the drums shook the heavens!
With each sound wave that swept across, the space groaned under its own weight, and the rubble and dead wood on the ground turned to dust in silence.

Su Yueshang's dance moves also became more intense and powerful.

She is no longer a graceful fairy, but has transformed into an unparalleled female war goddess who commands thousands of troops and breaks through enemy lines!
His movements were as swift as lightning, leaving behind afterimages in the air that were difficult to distinguish from reality.

Her slender fingers danced wildly on the pipa strings. Each pluck was accompanied by a powerful twist of her waist, her skirt fluttering behind her like a burning white flame.

Her long, fair neck arched like a swan's, drawing a graceful curve with each vigorous movement, exuding an indomitable pride.

That straight back and taut arches are full of powerful beauty.

Chen Qian was already mesmerized by the sight.

He stood on the edge of the storm, feeling the suffocating impact of the earth-shattering pipa's killing sound intertwined with the breathtakingly beautiful dance.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably, as if trying to break free from the confines of my chest.

Blood surges and roars through the veins, bringing waves of dizzying, burning sensations.

Every glance Su Yueshang gave, every smile, every powerful yet graceful dance move was like an invisible carving knife, deeply and meticulously engraving it into the deepest part of his soul.

That exquisitely beautiful face blossomed with allure amidst the aura of killing intent; that moon-white robe fluttered like snow, exuding a holy purity; that graceful and ethereal charm in every gesture…

All of this combined to create an unprecedented, soul-stirring shock!

The feeling was a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than when I was lured by the Powder of Bliss!
That is the appreciation and yearning for ultimate beauty that originates from the very source of life!
Mixed with awe, there was also an uncontrollable possessiveness and protectiveness stemming from male instinct burning fiercely.

His mouth was dry, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze could no longer leave the figure dancing in the storm of killing.

On the other hand, Wang Juetian was already terrified out of his wits!

That was no longer Su Yueshang who had recovered two or three tenths of her strength; it was simply the thunderous wrath of the Moon Goddess!
Every note of the Rainbow Skirt Breaking Formation Melody was like a heavy drumstick, pounding hard on his heart and sea of ​​consciousness.

The invisible sonic blades cut through his protective demonic energy, making a hissing sound and leaving streaks of white marks.

He saw Su Yueshang's cold yet deadly gaze sweep over him, as if she were looking at a lowly ant, full of judgment.

That exquisite dance was not a pleasure to him, but a death warrant!
He desperately circulated the impure and chaotic vital energy within his body, attempting to summon protective magical artifacts, and even burned his essence blood to perform a stealth technique...

But his body felt as if it were trapped in an invisible quagmire, locked and suppressed by the omnipresent killing sound of the pipa!
Fear, like a cold, venomous snake, coiled around his soul, causing him to let out a piercing, desperate howl:

"No—! The Blissful Sect will not let you go! The sect leader will avenge me..."

The last words were forever stuck in his throat.

Su Yueshang's dance reached its peak at this moment!

Her figure suddenly rose higher, as if stepping onto an invisible staircase. Her jade feet touched the air, her body was like a floating duckweed, yet as steady as a mountain.

With arms outstretched, holding a pipa, the posture is sacred and solemn.

All the charm and tenderness on her face vanished, leaving only a chilling killing intent that seemed to freeze the world in the air!
The pipa hangs before the mountain peaks, and a slender hand suddenly sweeps across all the strings!
"Rainbow Skirt—Break the Formation!"

A clear shout, like the shattering of ice from the heavens, carried a chilling aura that could freeze one's very soul!
The final, decisive sound was not a deafening explosion, but a sharp, soul-tearing clang!

A crescent-shaped beam of cold light, its color indescribable and its essence perfectly condensed, suddenly burst forth from the pipa strings!

The sound of strings transformed into arrays of ice blades, and the moonlight condensed into a soul-slaying wheel.

Su Yuechang spun around like an avalanche, her toes striking out an ice lotus that vanished instantly.

Wang Juetian's protective demonic energy tore through the air like thin paper, and the sound waves turned mountains and rocks to dust.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Wang Juetian remained in a forward-struggling posture, his face frozen in fear.

In the next instant, his body, along with the broken magical shield he hastily conjured, was like fragile glass thrown into the deep, frigid sea, instantly revealing countless dense, crisscrossing ice-blue cracks!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no horrific carnage.

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A very faint sound, like the cracking of thin ice.

Wang Juetian's soul has been completely frozen and annihilated by the power of the rainbow-colored formation-breaking technique!
The pipa music stopped, and the dance steps ceased.

The fluttering garments slowly fell, like a phoenix folding its magnificent wings.

Su Yueshang stood silently in the void, her moon-white robes spotless. The Bewitching Pipa floated quietly in her hands, its gentle blue light flowing once more, as if the devastating attack from before was merely an illusion.

She was slightly out of breath, her chest heaving; the intense dance she had just performed had clearly taken a toll on her.

A delicate blush rose on her cheeks, adding to her breathtaking beauty.

Her long eyelashes drooped, as if calming the surging magical power within her and the lingering effects of the fierce battle just now.

However, when her gaze returned to Chen Qian, who was still lost in profound shock not far away...

Those clear, frosty eyes, with an extremely natural, almost icy smile, bloomed once again, a smile that could eclipse the stars.

With that smile, all her previous fierce and ruthless demeanor vanished, and she transformed back into the charming and naturally alluring fairy of the moon palace.

It was as if crushing a Core Formation demonic cultivator was nothing more than casually brushing away a speck of dust for her.

“Young master,” her voice carried a barely perceptible breath, yet it was still melodious and pleasant to listen to.

"This music and this dance, and my own appearance... are they pleasing to the eye?"

Chen Qian felt a thunderous roar in his mind; that smile was like the most intense brand, burning fiercely onto his heart.

Every detail of that breathtaking dance, along with her radiant and charming smile now, perfectly intertwined, forming an indelible mark on him for all eternity.

Love grows wildly like vines, and desire surges like magma, ultimately transforming into a sigh from the depths of the heart, filled with endless trembling.

He subconsciously licked his dry lips, his gaze intense, as if trying to absorb the figure before him into the depths of his soul, and responded in a low, hoarse voice:
“The fairy is so beautiful and elegant. Chen Qian will never forget this moment.”

A gentle breeze swept by, and the bright moon, which had been hidden by thick clouds, quietly emerged.

At the top of the cliff, the remaining dust from the rocks swept away by the Rainbow Garment's attack refracted a faint glow under the moonlight.

Meanwhile, within Su Yueshang's body, the true elixir that had absorbed the yin and yang energies and the origin of the world, and contained a faint, almost imperceptible purple-gold luster, quietly shimmered with an even deeper brilliance as her mind was stirred.

A Quatrain in Seven-Character Lines: The Song of Exorcising Demons in Rainbow Robes!
Her jade-like fingers, gleaming with light, continued playing the icy strings; her graceful dance pierced through the nine heavens.

Clouds and garments turn into a thousand layers of snow, a song of rainbow robes buries the abyss of demons.

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The dust settled, and silence returned.

They sat facing each other under the moon, speechless for a moment.

The bright moon hung in the dark blue sky, its clear light casting long shadows on the two people standing side by side, and also coating them with a layer of hazy silver frost.

Beneath their feet lay a silent mountain forest, with only the rustling of the breeze through the treetops and the clearly audible heartbeats between them.

Su Yueshang, the Core Formation Fairy of Drunken Moon Palace, had now shed all her aloofness and majesty.

Her snow-white skin was almost transparent in the moonlight, with a captivating blush quietly emerging, like a newly blossoming crabapple.

The burning breaths from before gradually subsided, but those eyes, which were like a galaxy, were brighter and more focused than ever before, reflecting only Chen Qian.

She moved with light, graceful steps, her toes seemingly treading on invisible musical notes, her skirt fluttering slightly, like an elf quietly descending from the moon palace.

Without a word, she went straight to Chen Qian, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes revealed undisguised affection and determination.

Then, she made a bold move that far exceeded Chen Qian's expectations—

With a twist of her slender waist, carrying a refreshing yet intoxicating fragrance, she naturally and firmly entered Chen Qian's chest.

Chen Qian's body suddenly stiffened!
My fingertips trembled slightly, almost unconsciously.

The warm, soft body in his arms possessed a strange blend of contradictory auras: coolness and heat.

The touch was so real, yet so beautiful, like a dream.

He didn't even dare to raise his hand easily, for fear that the slightest movement would disturb this beautiful dream.

What he didn't know was that the moment the pure spiritual energy of the Destiny Wheel Realm was injected into Su Yuechang's dantian, all of this had already irreversibly happened.

At that moment, what flashed through Su Yueshang's mind was no longer the tide of desire brought about by the Ecstasy Powder, but the first piece her master taught her to play—"Purifying Heart Melody".

Pure and ethereal, it washes away all dust and restlessness.

However, even now, the music has ended but the melody lingers.

Su Yueshang buried her head in Chen Qian's neck, her pearly teeth gently biting his shoulder—a final confirmation.

At the same time, what flowed in her heart was the supreme ideal of the Drunken Moon Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years: "Untainted by the tribulations of love, forever shining with the moonlight."

At this moment, she truly understood that a love tribulation is not about being moved or becoming obsessed.

Instead, it's about meeting the person who makes you willingly and without hesitation jump into the net.

This net is both a thread of affection and a shackle on the path of life.

She raised her head, her expression more solemn and expectant than ever before, her voice flowing like a clear spring under the moonlight, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor:

"My lord...would you be willing to form a pact of love with me?"

Before Chen Qian could respond, she had already raised her slender fingers.

At her fingertips gathered a point of moonlight essence as dazzling as a star diamond, gentle yet containing the vast divine power of a Core Formation cultivator.

With a slightly cool touch, it was gently placed on Chen Qian's brow.

"Om-!"

In an instant, the world seemed to fall silent!
Chen Qian felt a cold sensation explode between his brows, and an indescribable torrent of information surged into his mind!
Mysterious musical notes, flowing moonlight, runes symbolizing the interplay of yin and yang, secret techniques for resonating with the soul…

Like a bursting dam, it poured into the depths of his soul.

This is the secret supreme dual cultivation technique passed down by the Drunken Moon Palace—the Heart-to-Heart Pact text of the "Illusory Sound Moon Scripture"!
It is not just a cultivation technique, but more like a contract engraved in the depths of the true spirits of both parties, with the soul as the pen and affection as the ink!
This is a promise that a disciple of the Drunken Moon Palace can only make to one person in their lifetime.

At this moment, if the Wheel of Fate were to manifest as a system, Chen Qian would receive a notification in his mind:

"A rare-grade dual cultivation technique has been detected. Do you wish to fuse it?"

Once the Heart-to-Heart Pact is established, the souls of both parties are connected. No matter which party changes their mind or dies, the other party's cultivation will never advance.

The dual cultivation method in the Illusory Sound Moon Scripture is not about sexual intercourse, but about the harmony and mutual support of Yin and Yang, and the simultaneous exploration of the Great Dao of desire.

(End of this chapter)