If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

"Thump."

Those disciples in the square who were only at the Qi Refining stage.

They simply couldn't withstand this suppression from the level of life itself.

Their legs went weak.

He knelt down on the ground.

This is what we call "momentum".

The power of Core Formation.

So terrifying.

Mo Chengyue stood by the window.

His body remained completely still.

This oppressive aura was overwhelming for him.

It's like a gentle breeze on your face.

It wasn't even as scary as a glare from his senior sister, Qin Wanzhuang.

But he still responded very cooperatively.

He held onto the window frame.

He pretended to be pale and unsteady.

He was also shouting loudly:

"Ouch!"

"Such powerful pressure!"

"Why won't my legs obey me?!"

"Senior Sister Su's divine power is unparalleled!"

"May Senior Sister Su live a long and prosperous life!"

After shouting.

He then collapsed onto the ground.

If you're going to act, you have to go all the way.

This is the self-cultivation of a seasoned undercover agent.

A moment later.

The illusory image of the azure phoenix, which blotted out the sky, let out a long cry.

It transformed into a shower of light and rain.

They crawled back into a cave on Biyun Peak.

The strange phenomena in the world began to dissipate.

The oppressive force that made it hard to breathe also disappeared.

"It's done."

Mo Chengyue patted the dust off his buttocks.

He stood up again.

His gaze became unusually serious.

This commotion.

This indicates that Su Qingying has now achieved Core Formation.

It's not just about success.

The solidity of that azure phoenix phantom.

And there's that sense of endless vitality.

This is at least of the quality of a second-grade inner core.

It might even be the legendary "flawless inner elixir".

"Is this the true value of being a top-tier genius?"

"Only at the Foundation Establishment to Core Formation stage."

"You made such a big fuss about it."

"What if I were to shatter my core and form a Nascent Soul in the future..."

Mo Chengyue shivered.

I dare not think any further.

"Never mind."

"If the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up."

"My top priority right now."

"It's about finishing reading the remaining few hundred books."

"Then arm yourself to the teeth."

Mo Chengyue sat back down among the books.

Pick up the book "108 Ways to Survive on the Battlefield of Immortals and Demons (Fragment)".

His eyes became incredibly determined.

Su Qingying has become stronger.

This also means.

Two months later, on the battlefield between immortals and demons.

As a newly promoted Core Formation stage cultivator in the sect.

She will definitely be one of the key leaders of the team.

And he was the unlucky inner disciple.

There is a chance she will be incorporated into her team.

To be standing next to such a "bomb" that could explode at any moment.

You also have to be constantly on guard against her recognizing you.

This is practically a hellish difficulty dungeon.

"We need to add another layer of insurance."

Mo Chengyue gritted his teeth.

He took out a new blank jade slip from his pocket.

He began to write furiously on it.

The title read in large letters:

"One Hundred Ways to Survive Under an Ice-Cold Female Boss".

"Article 1."

"Absolutely no physical contact with her is allowed."

"Article Two."

"The voice must be disguised, preferably with a slight accent."

Article 3.

"They constantly covered themselves with the juice of the corpse grass that could mask the smell."

"Article Four..."

Mo Chengyue wrote as he wrote.

She silently shed tears in her heart.

I'm too difficult.

Really.

I just want to cultivate immortality in peace and quiet.

Why should I bear the pressure and charisma that I shouldn't have at my age?

While Mo Chengyue was immersed in self-satisfaction and tactical planning,

The summit of Biyun Peak.

Inside the cave where the spiritual energy fluctuations had just subsided.

A pair of clear, cold eyes slowly opened.

Su Qingying sat cross-legged.

A faint blue light swirled around him.

Her skin was as white as snow.

Her beauty was unparalleled.

But at the moment.

That stunningly beautiful face.

But there was no joy after the breakthrough.

There was only a patch of frost that wouldn't melt.

She slowly raised her hand.

Looking at my palms, which had become even more translucent.

The blue inner elixir is complete.

Their strength has increased more than tenfold.

Its divine sense covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Just a moment ago.

She seemed to vaguely sense a familiar gaze.

Although it was only a fleeting moment.

Although there was no ill intent involved.

But that feeling...

It caused the already healed wound inside her body.

It's a dull pain.

"Is that you?"

Su Qingying murmured softly.

His voice was as cold as ice that had never melted.

"That fat bastard."

"That... bastard who took everything from me."

"No matter how well you hide it."

"Whether you're human or ghost."

"This time."

"I'm determined to dig you out."

"To be torn to pieces!"

A chilling killing intent emanated from him.

The flowers that had just bloomed inside the cave were instantly frozen.

The petals shattered one by one.

Scattered and turned to mud.

And the library is located several miles away.

Mo Chengyue is currently writing "A Guide to Survival".

I suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason.

"Achoo!"

He rubbed his nose.

Bewildered.

"Who's insulting me?"

"It must be Elder Leng! Or Master?"

"Or maybe it's that second senior sister, that germaphobe."

"never mind."

"Keep writing."

Article 5: If unfortunately discovered, immediately feign madness and deny everything to the death!

On a night with a full moon.

The pale moonlight shone on the glazed tiles of the library.

A chilling glint appeared on its surface.

Mo Chengyue huddled in the grand master's chair in the far corner of the Sutra Pavilion.

He clutched the newly drawn "concealing energy talisman" tightly in his hand.

He was trembling.

It's not because of the cold.

It's because that damn day has come again.

The middle of each month.

"You can dodge the first day of the month, but you can't dodge the fifteenth."

"This is hardly cultivation."

"This is clearly a regular blood sacrifice for vampires."

Mo Chengyue looked at the full moon outside the window.

His eyes were vacant.

I have no will to live.

Ever since I was scared half to death by that female demon Su Qingying last time.

His current level of neurasthenia is comparable to that of menopause.

"Buzz—"

What you fear most is what happens.

The Ice Soul Peak token in his arms trembled without warning.

A bone-chilling cold seeped through my clothes.

It was so cold that it sent a chill down his spine.

Mo Chengyue sighed.

He stood up resignedly.

He patted the dust off his butt.

"The client is calling."

"Office workers have no right to refuse."

"Go."

"For immortality."

"For that purest spiritual power."

"At worst, I'll just eat two more pounds of goji berries tomorrow."

……

Ice Soul Peak.

The temperature here is lower than usual.

Tiny ice crystals even condensed in the air.

Mo Chengyue wrapped his gray robe tighter around himself.

He pushed open the heavy, dark ice door with practiced ease.

"Squeak—"

There were no lights on inside the main hall.

Only the jade bed in the center emitted a faint blue light.

By the light.

Mo Chengyue could see the figure on the bed clearly.

Cold Moon Heart.

She wasn't wearing the elaborate robes that symbolized the elder's authority today.

Instead, it was a thin white gauze dress.

The gauze dress was sheer.

The graceful curves of her body are faintly visible beneath.

Her long hair was loose.

Her face was flushed.

Shortness of breath.

The chill emanating from his body was even more terrifying than ten-thousand-year-old ice.

A thick layer of white frost had formed on the bluestone bricks of the main hall floor.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Leng Yuexin's voice was hoarse.

It carried with it an intense, suppressed pain and...longing.

"Do I need to invite you up?"

Mo Chengyue swallowed hard.

This is hardly the aloof fairy.

This is clearly a vixen who preys on people.

"This disciple dares not."

Mo Chengyue strode forward.

In this process.

The Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic within his body had already reached its peak on its own.

The vortex of spiritual energy within his dantian spun wildly.

It created a force field like a black hole.

This was to resist the terrifying cold pressure that was rushing towards them.

He climbed onto the cold jade bed.

Within reach.

It was all bone-chillingly cold.

however.

The moment his palm touched Leng Yuexin's skin.

Extreme cold instantly turned into extreme heat.

That scalding hot touch.

It almost made him pull his hand back.