Six Realms Immortal Emperor

After an incense stick has burned, in front of the stone statue.

Mu Wenzhong of Biluo Palace, Mo Fengxian of Yuqing Temple, Han Konghai of Biwu Sect, and three guardians emerged one after another from the quiet secret passage. Then came Zu Yuanxi of Lihun Sect, who walked out of the void secret passage with a dazed expression. The others were nowhere to be seen.

The crowd gathered around the stone statue, discussing amongst themselves, but they were at a loss as to where the entrance to the treasure trove was hidden.

Xu Jingtian and Han Yan remained hidden above the stone statue's head, not daring to peek at their location lest the statue sense their presence.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, and there is still no sign of the remaining members of the dark passage. The group is finally getting impatient and decides to ignore them for now and split up to find the entrance.

"There's only this stone statue here. The Qingyuan Treasure Vault must be inside it. The Brahma Sect disciples might already be hiding inside. Everyone, split up and find the entrance, then send a message."

"good!"

So the seven remaining people separated and began to search upwards inch by inch along the body of the stone statue.

The seven people moved at varying speeds, and after about an incense stick's time, they had all reached the waist of the stone statue. Only Protector Wu, who was skilled at tracking, moved faster and had already passed the waist of the statue, arriving at its chest.

If things continue like this, Xu Jingtian and his companion's hiding place will eventually be discovered.

What to do? Xu Jingtian turned his head and looked over. Han Yan on the other side also seemed to be frowning. However, she was worried about Saintess Tianyou. Why hadn't she appeared after so long?

Rather than be discovered, it's better to take the risk. With that thought, Xu Jingtian beckoned to Han Yan and whispered, "Follow me!"

Then, the two silently took off from the sky, quickly flew around the head of the stone statue, and arrived in front of the statue.

One could see stone blocks, each several meters in size, gushing out from the giant mouth of the stone statue like flowing water, drifting away into the distance with the air currents.

Xu Jingtian pointed to the giant mouth of the stone statue and flew towards it first. Han Yan immediately understood and followed closely behind.

With the cover of these stone walls, the two were not afraid of being discovered and quickly plunged into the air currents.

However, Xu Jingtian clearly underestimated the power of the airflow. At first, he could barely keep his body steady, but the closer he got to the edge of the giant mouth, the stronger the airflow became, making it extremely difficult for him to move forward even an inch.

Even after exhausting all his strength, Xu Jingtian still had several feet to go before he could enter the giant mouth of the stone statue. Although Han Yan's cultivation was slightly higher than his, her situation wasn't much better; she was only a few feet ahead of him.

At this moment, the surrounding boulders began to crash down on the two men, leaving them struggling to cope. Caught between the rocks, they were unable to move forward or backward and were in a very sorry state.

Especially when Xu Jingtian looked down, he saw that Protector Wu had already passed the upper half of the stone statue and reached shoulder level. If the two of them couldn't find a place to hide, they would definitely be discovered by the other party.

The remaining members of the immortal and demonic paths also arrived at the chest of the stone statue one after another.

The situation was becoming increasingly urgent. Just as Xu Jingtian was feeling extremely anxious, Han Yan beside him made a snap decision and suddenly transmitted her voice to him, "Give me your hand quickly!"

"oh!"

Xu Jingtian immediately understood and hurriedly stretched out his arm towards the other person with difficulty. Using the power of the cold smoke to pull himself over was not a bad idea.

"There's another one!" Han Yan tightened her grip on his arm and continued to transmit her voice.

"Oh?"

Despite the immense pressure, Xu Jingtian extended his other arm toward Han Yan, unaware that two blushes had appeared on her otherwise plain face.

Against the current, Han Yan painstakingly pulled him closer inch by inch. If Xu Jingtian hadn't possessed such a formidable physique, Han Yan, no matter how strong she was, wouldn't have been able to do this. The sheer force of the airflow alone could break an arm at best, and shatter someone to pieces at worst.

The pressure was mounting, and Xu Jingtian felt his bones cracking all over. However, when Han Yan gripped his other arm tightly, that feeling quickly disappeared, replaced by a bone-chilling cold.

This chill is the magic power within Han Yan's body; the other party is transmitting this magic power into his body through his arm.

Both are elements of the Five Elements, but after being absorbed and cultivated by disciples of the Immortal Sect, they can transform into extremely Yang and strong magical power, while the Demonic Path transforms it into extremely Yin and cold demonic power.

Therefore, Han Yan transferred her own Five Elements power to Xu Jingtian.

"Hanyan, what are you doing?" Xu Jingtian was taken aback, but did not stop her.

Xu Jingtian had only encountered this situation once before, when the Three Saints of Soul Separation tried to possess him. However, demonic magic was inherently a crooked and unorthodox path, and Xu Jingtian had not had much experience with it. He believed that Han Yan would definitely not harm him.

"Quickly transfer the power of your immortal sect to me!" Han Yan didn't explain much, but the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

Xu Jingtian had no choice but to do as he was told. A surge of powerful energy erupted from his body, slowly flowing through his arm, instantly making him feel much better.

Before long, the spiritual energy flowing into each other's bodies increased rapidly, gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy. Within this vortex, there were two completely different streams of spiritual energy, one black and one white, one gentle and yin, the other fierce and yang. These two completely different streams of spiritual energy did not conflict, but rather chased each other, intertwined, and interlocked, like water and milk blending together, slowly merging into one.

As the two exchanged more and more spiritual energy, their four arms clung tighter and tighter, and the distance between them grew closer and closer until they were almost skin to skin and face to face.

Their eyes met, and with each breath, Xu Jingtian caught a faint, sweet scent of a young girl. The fragrance, though not overpowering, was nonetheless intoxicating. This made him quite embarrassed, and he quickly held his breath and looked away.

The scene reminded Xu Jingtian of that day at the Hanging Moon Gorge, when Han Yan and he were tightly embraced amidst the murderous aura, their skin pressed together. Even after Han Yan was barely clothed, and Xu Jingtian's clothes were torn to shreds, he was still held in her arms, and even facing the murderous Demon Lord, he didn't move an inch…

Just as Xu Jingtian was lost in his memories, a surge of heat rushed into his chest and quietly moved downwards, secretly stimulating his primal desires...

Realizing this, Xu Jingtian immediately understood something was wrong and hurriedly turned to look at Han Yan. She too had become flushed and was panting heavily. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly; demonic magic was indeed wicked, and he had been unwittingly drawn into an illusion.

Taking advantage of a brief moment of clarity, Xu Jingtian hurriedly asked, "Hanyan, what kind of magic is this?"

"This is our sect's highest sacred technique, the Qian Yuan Yang Absorption Technique!" Han Yan smiled slightly, her voice barely audible, her face slightly flushed. Then, staring intently at Xu Jingtian, she said, "I'm afraid you'll have to make do for now!"

After saying this, Han Yan opened her mouth slightly and exhaled a fragrant aroma. Caught off guard, Xu Jingtian immediately fell into a coma.

I like the Six Realms Immortal Emperor.