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

The cold jade bed was so chilling that it made Mo Chengyue a little more lucid.

However, the next second, a scorching heat pressed down on him.

Leng Yuexin's clothes were disheveled, revealing a small patch of snow-white skin. Like a female leopard hunting its prey, her eyes were bloodshot.

Her hands were icy cold, yet strangely hot.

She showed no pity and tore open Mo Chengyue's clothes.

Hot breath sprayed onto his neck.

The smell, a mixture of orchid fragrance and blood, became even stronger at this moment.

The icy spiritual energy, like a runaway flood or ferocious beast, roared out from Leng Yuexin's body.

She used Mo Chengyue as a "furnace" to unleash her violent spiritual power.

It surged wildly into Mo Chengyue's body.

My body felt like it was being torn apart.

My internal organs are in excruciating pain.

Mo Chengyue felt as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder that was both hot and cold.

Mo Chengyue was utterly desperate.

This is truly a case of being caught in the crossfire.

I'm just a corporate slave who wants to quietly observe the drama unfold!

God, are you kidding me?!

He felt his yang energy and cultivation level being frantically drained by a tyrannical force.

The intense pain nearly made him lose consciousness.

He clenched his teeth sharply, and a metallic taste of blood came to his tongue.

The smell of blood stimulated his muddled reason.

At this critical moment of life and death.

A sudden flash of inspiration struck his brain, which was being pushed to its limits by his will to survive.

The Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic!

This cultivation method that he treated as waste paper.

The opening line is: "When Yin and Yang are in harmony, Heaven and Earth unite in strength; isolated Yang cannot produce, solitary Yin cannot grow..."

He used to think it was nonsense.

But now, a Core Formation Elder who has gone mad and whose Yin energy is running rampant is right on his body.

Doesn't this perfectly match the description in the "Yin Yang De He Jing"?

We're desperate, so we'll try anything!

Mo Chengyue made a tough decision, thinking, "Let's take a gamble and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

Before completely losing consciousness, he used his last bit of strength to silently circulate the Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Scripture.

That mysterious and strange power quietly awakened in his dantian.

Like a ferocious beast that has been dormant for a long time, forced into a desperate situation, it has no choice but to bare its fangs.

The icy, violent spiritual energy, carrying immense tearing force, surged and crashed through his body.

Every inch of meridian, every inch of flesh, is subjected to unimaginable impact.

The pain did not lessen at all.

However, Mo Chengyue became much more sober.

As the cultivation technique was practiced, his consciousness became clearer.

Mo Chengyue could even see inside his body that the meridians within him were twisted and deformed under the violent spiritual power.

Despite the pain caused by the violent surge of spiritual energy, Mo Chengyue focused his mind on controlling the circulation of his true essence through the "Yin Yang De He Jing".

The invading, mixed Yin energy is gradually transformed into pure spiritual power.

This process is like filtering molten lava through a fine sieve.

Amidst the excruciating pain, a cool sensation quietly seeped into his limbs and bones.

At his dantian, a Tai Chi vortex slowly condensed.

This vortex, like a greedy bottomless pit, enveloped the surging, violent spiritual energy.

Then, guide and sort things out slowly and firmly.

The violent spiritual energy surged into his body, but it did not burst him.

Instead, it was gradually swallowed up by the Tai Chi vortex and transformed silently.

The tearing pain began to subside as the Tai Chi vortex spun.

Instead, a strange sense of comfort washed over me.

From the inside out, it was like a long-awaited rain after a drought.

The body's vital energy, like a thawing river, flows everywhere.

With each inch it flows, it brings a tingling sensation.

Mo Chengyue gradually realized it.

This technique was far more powerful than he had imagined.

It is not only protecting itself, but also transforming itself.

It's also absorbing in reverse!

A pure and yin energy.

It was slowly drawn into Leng Yuexin's body by his Tai Chi vortex.

It wasn't a passive act of forceful acquisition; rather, it was more like a natural, spontaneous pull.

This discovery caused Mo Chengyue's pupils to suddenly contract.

A miraculous escape!

He wasn't used as a furnace.

He's the one who's currently "nourishing" himself!

Meanwhile, Leng Yuexin's condition was also undergoing subtle changes.

Her eyes burned with madness, but the flames gradually faded.

Instead, there was an overwhelming sense of shock.

She could feel the uncontrolled chill emanating from her body.

Those violent spiritual energies that eroded her heart and drove her to the brink of madness.

It is being drawn by a gentle yet powerful force.

Then, things calmed down.

Her body was no longer a mixture of ice and fire.

The excruciating, tearing pain is slowly subsiding.

A touch of warmth I'd never felt before.

It entered her meridians from the body of the late-stage Qi Refining cultivator beneath her.

This guy actually managed to stop her from going into a state of demonic possession?

Her delicate face displayed a constantly shifting expression.

Shocked, confused, and bewildered.

Finally, a more complex emotion ignited deep within her phoenix eyes.

It is humiliation.

It's anger.

Yes, a tiny, instinctive desire.

The body's desires.

Mo Chengyue's consciousness was now completely clear.

He is no longer a puppet to be manipulated.

Rather, he was the mastermind behind this strange "dual cultivation" practice.

He could clearly feel that he was becoming stronger.

The flow of true essence is becoming even more powerful.

The Tai Chi vortex also became more solid.

He began unconsciously to take control of the rhythm of this "dual cultivation".

At this moment, the flow of the cultivation technique became even smoother.

He absorbed everything greedily, turning it all into his own.

A barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Really fragrant!

Leng Yuexin's eyes went from initial madness to shock, and now to clarity.

But within that clarity, there was also an indescribable emptiness and bewilderment.

She felt her vital energy draining away.

But at the same time, I felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

All the rage, all the discomfort.

All of this was relieved by this man who was in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

This confused her.

I also felt a sense of shame that I couldn't quite put my finger on.

And, on a deeper level, dependence.

She wanted to push him away.

But her body seemed to be bound by an invisible force.

That strange true essence emanating from Mo Chengyue.

Like the deadliest poison, yet also the gentlest antidote.

It was irresistible to her.

Her long hair was disheveled.

The moon-white palace dress was already in disarray.

Exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Sweat dampened her silver hair.

It was pressed onto her flushed cheeks.

She tilted her head back and let out a low breath.

She looked at Mo Chengyue with a complicated expression.

This was an inner disciple she could have easily crushed.

At this moment, however, it is in control of everything.

Mo Chengyue felt the surge of power.

They also sensed the change in Leng Yuexin's state of mind.

From the initial pain and rage.

From the struggle to the submission.

She was like an iceberg, slowly melting before him.

He can feel it.

The Yin energy within Leng Yuexin's body.

It is flowing continuously into his dantian.

It was transformed into his power.

I could vaguely sense the aura of a righteous cultivation technique within Leng Yuexin's body.

And that force of backlash, which was suppressed with great effort but was like a raging flood.

The array patterns within the Ice Soul Palace remained bright.

The entire palace was completely sealed off.

Inside the secret room.

The two people on the cold jade bed were entangled in each other's postures.

Their cultivation levels underwent a dramatic transformation at that moment.

One is being released passively.

One is actively absorbing.

The fragrance of orchids and the smell of blood that filled the air gradually blended together.

It creates a strange yet alluring fragrance.