I'll make you the furnace and the cauldron, so you can refine Yin and Yang and prove the Great

Li Hanshan focused his mind and began to concentrate on healing the sect leader.

He felt waves of pleasure throughout his body, but this did not distract him much.

The Yang Ce technique created a gentle and long cycle between the two. Pure Yang energy surged out from his divine infant, flowing along the meridians into the sect's body, like a golden stream slowly flowing over her damaged meridians.

The sect leader closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became steady.

The bone-corroding demonic energy that had been lodged on the surface of her nascent soul was gradually fading away under the repeated cleansing of Li Hanshan's pure yang energy. She could feel that warm energy flowing through her meridians, replacing the stinging pain and cold wherever it passed, like winter snow meeting the warm sun of spring.

But she didn't completely relax.

Although her nascent soul was severely injured, she was, after all, a peak nascent soul cultivator who had cultivated for hundreds of years. Even with severe injuries, she still had several ways to turn the tide in dire situations.

If Li Hanshan dares to make a move on her at this time, she is confident that she can turn herself and him into dust before he drains her dry.

The thought lingered in her mind for a moment, but she suppressed it.

She sensed that Li Hanshan had indeed not tried to draw any spiritual energy from her body.

The path that pure Yang energy took through her meridians was clearly one of careful guidance and repair, not plunder.

He even deliberately suppressed the aura emanating from the divine infant to avoid stimulating her damaged nascent soul.

"He's honest, isn't he?"

The sect leader had a fairly good impression of Li Hanshan, but he did not let his guard down too much.

Li Hanshan also remained vigilant.

He could sense that there was a very subtle power fluctuation lurking within the sect leader, like a venomous snake curled up in the shadows, which, though not showing its fangs, could pounce and bite at any moment.

The power fluctuations were extremely well hidden; if his divine sense hadn't reached the Nascent Soul stage, he wouldn't have been able to detect them at all.

"As expected, there's still a backup plan..." he thought to himself.

Fortunately, Li Hanshan didn't intend to sexually assault the sect leader.

What he needs to do now is to silently deepen the Yin lines until the flower blooms with three petals, thus gaining control over the sect leader's life and death.

In this way, even if the sect leader recovers to his peak, he won't be able to do anything to harm him in the future.

He dared not channel the pure yang energy too deeply. Each time he touched the cracks on the surface of the sect leader's nascent soul, he carefully controlled the force, not daring to overstep the mark in the slightest.

At the same time, he separated an extremely subtle wisp of divine consciousness and silently probed into the sect leader's body along the connection between the yang and yin patterns, gently brushing over the yin pattern that had already formed.

The shadow pattern flickered slightly, like a seed trembling gently in the darkness, before returning to silence.

Li Hanshan did not delve deeper, but simply left that wisp of divine consciousness at the edge of the Yin pattern, like a seed falling into the soil, waiting for it to take root and sprout on its own.

He knew he couldn't rush things. Although the sect leader was severely injured, she was still very perceptive, and if he made any sudden moves, she would definitely notice.

Their spiritual senses crossed over each other in the air, neither of them completely letting their guard down.

The sect leader's body trembled slightly beneath Li Hanshan. She didn't open her eyes, but simply said softly, "You can repair the cracks in your Nascent Soul?"

"Yes," Li Hanshan said, "but it will take time. Master's nascent soul is severely damaged; the corrosive demonic energy has already seeped into its core. Simply using pure yang energy to nourish it from the outside will have limited effect."

The sect leader remained silent for a few moments, then said, "You will directly enter the Nascent Soul stage."

Li Hanshan's heart tightened.

Is the sect leader... deliberately relaxing his defenses?

He hesitated for a moment, and the pure yang energy flowed deep into her dantian through the point of their union, touching the deepest crack on the surface of her nascent soul.

The sect leader's body trembled violently, his fingers gripping the robe on his shoulder tightly, but he bit his lip and remained silent. The pure yang energy broke through the last barrier on the surface of the nascent soul, like a warm current seeping into cracked soil, peeling away strands of the bone-corroding demonic energy that lingered deep within the cracks.

The sect leader let out a long-suppressed gasp.

The stinging and numbness deep within her nascent soul was replaced by warmth, a sensation like frozen blood flowing again, so comfortable that she almost cried out. She gritted her teeth, suppressing the urge.

"Continue," she said, only two words.

Without pausing, Li Hanshan channeled even more pure Yang energy into it.

His divine sense followed, lingering around the sect leader's nascent soul, while leaving an extremely subtle mark on that yin pattern.

This time, the shadow lines glowed slightly.

The sect leader seemed to sense something, her brows twitching slightly. However, the restorative sensation brought by the pure yang energy was too strong, and she couldn't distinguish whether the faint, unusual feeling was from the healing or something else.

She scanned her body with her divine sense and found nothing unusual, so she stopped investigating.

The sea breeze rustled through the thatched hut.

Ayan squatted on the beach not far away, picking up seashells. Occasionally, he would glance back at the shed before quickly turning back. Aling sat on another rock, mending fishing nets, her shuttle weaving back and forth, never looking in their direction.

The two maintained a delicate balance in this way—one was healing, while the other was secretly planting a control mechanism while healing; one kept the option of mutual destruction in reserve, while the other was wary of that potential contingency plan.

And this healing process is, without a doubt, extremely erotic.

In particular, when Li Hanshan deliberately deepened the Yin lines, he would intentionally increase the force of the impact. At this time, the sect leader would be enveloped by the pleasure in his body and thus would not notice his little actions.

Night was falling.

The moonlight shimmered on the sea, enveloping the entire island in a hazy, silvery-white glow.

Finally, Li Hanshan stopped what he was doing.

The treatment is now complete.

He started to enjoy it.

The sect leader is a powerful cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and also a stunningly beautiful woman.

It's impossible for Li Hanshan not to be lusting after her body.

By doing this, he wouldn't arouse the sect leader's suspicion.

The sect leader closed her eyes, assessed her condition, and then allowed Li Hanshan to do as he pleased with her.

"How many days will it take?" she asked.

"Seven days," Li Hanshan said, "progressing gradually, one hour each day."

The sect leader said no more.

About half an hour later, accompanied by Li Hanshan's low growl.

Their dual cultivation practice has come to a complete end.

Li Hanshan got up from the sect leader's body, put on the coarse linen short coat, walked out of the thatched hut, and exhaled a long breath of stale air in the sea breeze.

His divine sense swept across the Yangwen space—the flower belonging to the sect leader still had its petals tightly closed, but the bud was a little fuller than before, like a seed that had absorbed enough rainwater and was waiting for the right time to break through the soil.

"Almost there." Li Hanshan withdrew his divine sense, his gaze falling on the distant sea. "Just a few more times, and it will bloom."