Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

"My lord, I am currently poisoned and weak... I will catch a cold."

Gu Qinghan's gaze sharpened for a moment, then he raised his hand and waved, sending four fireballs hovering in the air.

The air instantly became warm.

Good heavens, has she encountered every straight man in the Canglan Realm, regardless of age or cultivation level, who all use fireballs to warm up girls?

Jiang Yining gritted her teeth, a clear and resolute glint in her eyes.

Okay, you're the boss, you call the shots.

She took a deep breath and began to slowly unbutton her clothes.

In truth, she knew that Gu Qinghan's heart had long since hardened like a stone in an alchemy furnace.

In his eyes, he might be no different from those animals.

This person has a high level of cultivation, and she can't escape now, so she can only try to make things go in a favorable direction.

His outer robe slipped off, and his inner garment was unfastened.

Jiang Yining moved slowly, her smooth, jade-like face flushed with a light pink hue. Seeing that no one had told her to stop, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.

Gu Qinghan's eyebrows twitched slightly as he glanced at the woman's face, his gaze lingering on her lips for a moment before he took a half-step back.

As her clothing was removed, Jiang Yining's fair and snow-white skin was exposed to the cold air.

She has a great figure, with a shapely figure that is both curvaceous and powerful. Years of training have left her body without any excess fat.

Especially the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, paired with her slightly pale complexion, gave her an eerie beauty.

Gu Qinghan stared at her.

Those grey eyes still held no trace of lust, but rather the fervor and rigor of a researcher encountering a rare material.

Jiang Yining kept a close eye on his expression and eventually noticed something on his earlobe, which was a little redder than before.

On the way here, I heard that the master of the Pill Tower rarely leaves the tower and only studies the Dao of Alchemy.

I've seen very few men, let alone women.

Although she didn't know if the honey trap would work, she deduced that the man was likely similar to a modern-day tech geek.

She deliberately let her eyes well up with tears: "My lord... could you...?"

"continue."

Gu Qinghan had no idea what the woman in front of him was plotting.

It was indeed the first time he had ever seen a woman's body.

The gaze travels from Jiang Yining's slender neck down to her flat stomach; every inch is perfect.

Moreover, a faint scent of herbs and woods, along with a sweet fruity aroma, lingered around the nose.

My breathing became slightly erratic for a moment.

Gu Qinghan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he raised his hand, sending a burst of spiritual energy into the area.

When Gu Qinghan's eyes narrowed as a faint blue divine wood pattern appeared on Jiang Yining's abdomen.

"This is..." He reached out, wanting to touch it.

Jiang Yining grabbed his wrist.

"Lord Tower Master, you can look, but don't touch it."

Jiang Yining was filled with shame and indignation; her face flushed red, and her eyes were tinged with a vibrant red.

Gu Qinghan looked at the soft little hand that was gripping her wrist.

He grabbed her wrist, and her slender white wrist bones struggled against his palm.

His eyes suddenly became dark and unfathomable.

This woman possessed remarkable willpower; despite being deeply poisoned, she maintained such a clear mind.

He admired this kind of resilient person, the kind of person who could withstand his research.

A slender black wooden box appeared in Gu Qinghan's hand.

The lid slid open, revealing nine hundred and ninety-nine neatly arranged silver needles, each as fine as a cow's hair.

Under the illumination of the light sphere, these silver needles shimmered with a faint, cold light, their tips tinged with a dark red.

"Shadow Poison is a Protoss secret technique. It is not just poison, but a living form of 'shadow parasite'."

Gu Qinghan's voice echoed in the empty room: "They drain your spiritual energy and occupy the nodes of your meridians. Normal detoxification pills will only become nutrients for them."

He pinched a silver needle between his long, slender fingers, and spiritual energy emanated from between his fingers, causing the silver needle to emit a sharp buzzing sound.

"I will use the 'Nine-Turn Soul-Locking Needles' to pierce 999 acupoints all over your body to forcibly expel the Shadow Poison."

"During this process, I will inject my specially made 'Crimson Sun Water'. That stuff is very strong; it will scorch every inch of your bones like magma."

"If you can't hold on, you'll turn into a pool of blood."

Jiang Yining opened her eyes, her forehead beaded with cold sweat: "Lord Tower Master talks too much. Let's begin."

Gu Qinghan's eyes turned cold.

call out!

The first needle instantly pierced Jiang Yining's Tianling acupoint.

"Ugh!" Jiang Yining let out a muffled groan.

The sensation wasn't like needle pricks; it felt more like someone was frantically churning her brain with a rusty iron file.

Followed by.

call out!call out!call out!

Gu Qinghan's movements were so fast that they were like a white blur, and countless silver needles formed a dense rain of needles.

Jiang Yining's body was firmly nailed to the glass platform.

Beneath every inch of her skin, it felt as if black worms were writhing frantically. Those were the Shadow Poison, driven to its death by the silver needles, making its final struggle.

"Red Sun".

Gu Qinghan formed a sword shape with his fingers and touched Jiang Yining's brow.

A surge of extremely potent and violent medicinal liquid flowed from his fingertips and forcefully entered Jiang Yining's meridians.

boom!

Jiang Yining felt as if her brain had exploded.

The excruciating pain was beyond the limits of human perception.

Her bones were trembling and melting, as if every cell was being repeatedly burned on a fire.

She was gasping for breath, her eyes bloodshot. Due to the extreme pain, her fingernails dug deep into the edge of the glass stand, leaving several bloody marks on the incredibly hard material.

Gu Qinghan looked down at her, intending to help her, but he hadn't finished speaking. No one could withstand his Crimson Sun Water.

But gradually, Gu Qinghan's brows furrowed.

Something's really wrong.

Logically, after the Crimson Sun Holy Water entered her body, Jiang Yining's cultivation should have been rapidly depleted and then assimilated by the medicinal power.

But now, he could feel that the violent medicinal power, after entering Jiang Yining's body, had vanished without a trace, as if it had disappeared into thin air.

Jiang Yining was laughing, even though her face was covered in sweat and her lips were bitten raw and bleeding, her eyes were flashing with an unprecedented madness.

"Again..." she said in a hoarse voice, each word seemingly squeezed out from between her teeth.

Gu Qinghan didn't know.

At this very moment, within Jiang Yining's dantian, the Myriad Spirit Divine Tree had completely "gone mad."

The Chiyang Water that Gu Qinghan injected was pure and contained extremely high energy.

In Shenmu's eyes, this was hardly torture.

This was an unprecedented Manchu Han Imperial Feast!

The golden-red bud greedily unfurled its leaves, drawing away all the energy that entered Jiang Yining's body and transforming it into pure vitality, which then nourished Jiang Yining's damaged meridians.

Jiang Yining could clearly feel it.

With each bit of pain she felt, her foundation became one step stronger.

Under the baptism of the supreme yang medicinal power, the originally emerald green branches of the sacred tree faintly revealed a layer of noble purple-gold color.

It's evolving!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Although Gu Qinghan was a top-tier alchemist, he never dreamed that such a heaven-defying, devouring divine object would reside within the body of a female cultivator in the Mahayana stage.