The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

"...Using only mental power?"

Atal was completely baffled.

"Suppressing your uncontrolled mental energy isn't just about using pheromones; mental energy can also help."

"So... I want to give it a try."

Atar looked at Jun Ming with a confused expression.

"Your mental strength is only at level B. If you're not careful, I could hurt you."

"you......"

Atal wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jun Ming's actions.

Jun Ming shook his head, his gaze resolute.

"Atal, don't forget, the compatibility between you and me is 100%, which has never happened before."

"This is unprecedented in the empire."

"We can give it a try."

Atal hesitated for a long time before slowly saying:

"If the male master insists on trying, then first put a suppression ring on me, and set the suppression level to the maximum."

"In this way, if any accident occurs, the suppression ring can also play a protective role."

"Its current... works very well."

Atal lowered his eyes slightly.

Jun Ming took a deep breath, his tone serious.

"We're just testing it out tonight. If I find anything wrong, I'll back out immediately."

"You won't get hurt."

"Atar can try trusting me for once."

Under Jun Ming's almost sickeningly sweet gaze, Atal nodded as if possessed. By the time he realized what was happening, Jun Ming was already sitting right next to him on the edge of the bed.

"Atar, let's try it now."

"You don't need to do anything, and don't be nervous. Try to trust me, I'll take it slow."

Atal nodded and closed his eyes as instructed.

Jun Ming controlled his mental energy, dividing it into small streams, and slowly, gradually, approached Atar.

At first, she only controlled a small amount of mental energy to touch Atar's arm, slowly stroking it and sliding it along his arm.

Atal felt a touch from his arm, and surprisingly, there was no resistance at all.

It was just that no one had ever touched it like this before, so it sent chills down its spine.

Seeing that Atal was making good contact, Jun Ming controlled more strands of mental energy to wrap around Atal, on his calves, arms, cheeks...

Once Atal had fully adapted to the touch of Jun Ming's spiritual power, Jun Ming whispered in Atal's ear:

"Atar, I'm going to use my mental energy to enter your mental sea. If you feel uncomfortable, just say so."

Atal was so embarrassed by the intimate mental tentacles surrounding him that he could no longer speak and could only nod.

Jun Ming controlled a small portion of his spiritual power and slowly entered Atar's spiritual sea.

Upon entering, one could clearly sense a sense of resistance, after all, the spiritual sea is the most private place for a female insect.

If the mental sea of ​​a female insect is destroyed, it will directly cause that female insect to lose her mind and fall into madness.

However, Jun Ming could still clearly sense that Atal had tried his best to suppress his instinct to refuse and slowly opened a small opening.

It allows that small amount of spiritual energy to enter.

Jun Ming didn't say anything, but used that small opening to enter Atar's mental sea.

It is a continuous snow-capped mountain range that stretches as far as the eye can see.

What should have been a mountain peak with towering cedars was now shrouded in a fierce wind and rain. The cedars were blown down and uprooted, branches flew everywhere, and ruins were left behind.

The howling mountain winds, carrying icy raindrops and ice shards, swept across every corner of the mind.

The flood swept across the land, bringing disaster everywhere.

The sky was completely shrouded in thick, dark clouds, creating a very oppressive atmosphere.

The small amount of spiritual energy that Jun Ming had already entered was completely ineffective, like a mayfly trying to shake a large tree; in fact, it seemed rather dangerous.

Therefore, Jun meditates to mobilize more mental energy to enter Atal's mental sea.

But it failed.

Atal's mental sea rejected Jun Ming's further mental energy entry, seemingly fearing that the more mental energy Jun Ming entered, the more damage he would suffer.

I tried several times, but all attempts ended in failure.

Jun Ming then stopped trying.

It wasn't entirely without breakthroughs; at least a small amount of spiritual energy managed to enter successfully.

This small wisp of spiritual energy stood precariously in the midst of a raging storm, completely exposed, as if it could be swept away by the wind and rain at any moment.

Despite this, that small wisp of spiritual energy remained steadfast, unaffected by the storm.

The surrounding area was a muddy, barren plateau, devoid of any life or hope.

Jun Ming paused, then steadied himself.

Concentrating on controlling that small amount of spiritual energy, he managed to erect a tiny patch of sky, no bigger than the palm of his hand, in a world of ice and snow, sheltering it from the wind and rain.

Although it was only a small area, no bigger than the palm of your hand, the effect was remarkable.

The land, no longer eroded by wind and rain, has returned to peace.

Jun Ming did not give up. He continued to control that small amount of spiritual power and slowly expanded its range. The barrier formed by the spiritual power gradually became thinner and was broken into various shapes under the erosion of wind and rain.

Even so, the small area that was covered was still expanding at a visible rate.

It gradually expanded to an astonishing range of tens of meters.

Jun Ming sensed that the small amount of spiritual energy had reached its limit and could not be expanded any further. If it continued, the barrier would be destroyed.

Therefore, Junming stopped pursuing the size of the area and began to strengthen the barrier in this region.

Originally thinking that this was the limit, Jun Ming prepared to withdraw, leaving behind only a small amount of spiritual power to continue protecting that area of ​​heaven and earth.

The strange phenomenon then occurred.

The small amount of spiritual energy that had seemed to have reached its limit suddenly seemed to receive a boost and grew stronger.

In Atar's barren spiritual sea, in the small world propped up by Jun's meditation method, a few daisies sprouted.

Jun Ming's pupils contracted slightly as he carefully examined the area with his mental energy, confirming that he was not mistaken; it was indeed a daisy.

The little daisy trembled as it emerged from the still somewhat muddy ground, and the buds soon bloomed.

Atal's spiritual power also emerged from the daisy and tentatively approached Jun Ming's spiritual power.

Just as Jun Ming tentatively approached Atar's limbs with his spiritual power, Atar's small wisp of spiritual power tentatively touched Jun Ming's spiritual power.

Then it quickly shrank back.

After a while, seeing that there was no danger, he shakily stepped forward again.

Probing and getting closer.

Finally, their spiritual powers became entangled.

As the two spiritual energies came into contact, Jun Ming and Atal simultaneously felt a tingling sensation, which traveled from their respective spiritual energies to their skin, becoming a tangible feeling.

"Hmm..."

Jun Ming felt completely refreshed. The mental energy he had depleted from fighting the zombie king was fully soothed and replenished, and a continuous stream of power flowed through his mental energy merging with Atal's.

It is an effect that cannot be achieved even when absorbing high-order crystal nuclei.

Atal felt as if his agitated mental energy was being gently kneaded and soothed in someone's hand, gradually calming down.

Due to the loss of control over his mental energy caused by years of combat, he had a fleeting illusion that he had a physical body and was being held in someone's arms and carefully comforted.