Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

One hour later.

A cool breeze swept away the last trace of enchanting fragrance in the air.

Qin Feng was the first to wake up, and when he felt the surging Yin-Yang True Essence within his body, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The primordial yin energy of the innate sword embryo is indeed a great tonic.

This allowed his cultivation to break through one after another, directly reaching the sixth level of the Purple Mansion!

Beside her, Ling Feixue's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

The confusion and bewilderment in her eyes lingered for only a moment before being replaced by overwhelming shame and indignation!

"You scoundrel, I'll kill you!"

Ling Feixue let out a sharp cry and reached for her sword.

Qin Feng calmly straightened his slightly disheveled robes, glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Are you kidding me? I was the one who refused just now, but you insisted..."

"you……"

Ling Feixue's hand, which was about to draw her sword, froze in mid-air, her pretty face turning bright red.

Thinking back, it seems... it seems that I did forcibly trap him and then pounce on him?

"You remember now, don't you?"

Qin Feng's lips curled into a playful smile. "So, I'm the victim here, okay?"

"victim?"

Ling Feixue's eyes widened; she had never seen such a shameless person!

This guy was clearly only offering symbolic resistance; otherwise, why would he have become so proactive later on?

In the middle of it, they even changed positions several times!

Whose victim would pull such elaborate tricks?!

Just then, a silvery laugh suddenly came from not far away.

"Hehehe... What a delightful lovemaking session! What a thrilling and exhilarating battle..."

Liu Feiyan moved gracefully and walked out from behind the broken wall with a smile. She raised the recording stone in her hand, which was still shimmering with a faint light, and her gaze fell on Ling Feixue with a playful look.

"The pure and innocent Holy Maiden of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is actually such a shameless and wanton slut in private!"

"Once we leave this Mysterious Heaven Realm, if I were to release this precious footage to the public, guess... what the result would be?"

Qin Feng: "???"

You can enjoy it yourself, I won't criticize you, but why do you have to make it public?

That's a bit too much!

"Witch, you're asking for death!"

Ignoring her aching and weak body, she mustered her remaining true energy and rushed forward to snatch the recording stone.

However, Liu Feiyan was prepared. With a swift movement, she transformed into a red shadow and drifted away into the depths of the ruins, leaving behind only a long string of vicious laughter.

"Your Highness, prepare yourself to become the 'leading lady' who's all the rage in the entire Qingxuan Domain!"

Ling Feixue had only taken two steps when her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to her knees. She could only watch helplessly as Liu Feiyan's figure disappeared from sight.

Liu Feiyan is a witch with no bottom line; she's capable of doing the most despicable and vile things!

If the footage were to be released, her reputation as the Holy Maiden of the Lingxiao Sword Sect would be completely ruined!

A sense of despair settled over my heart!

"Why aren't you chasing after her? Don't you care at all?"

Unable to catch up, Ling Feixue suddenly turned around and vented all her anger and resentment on Qin Feng, shouting, "You were involved in this footage too!"

Qin Feng muttered to himself, "Actually, I don't really care..."

What is he afraid of, being a man?

At most, he'll just suffer a little loss, and let the male cultivators of Qingxuan Domain come and admire his virility.

But the next second, he felt Ling Feixue's murderous gaze.

Qin Feng immediately changed his tune, his expression turning serious: "Ahem, what I meant was, how could we let a mere witch get away?"

"Don't worry, as long as she's still in the Xuan Tian Secret Realm, she won't be able to take that stone out."

"I will handle this!"

Playing around is fine, but secretly taking photos is wrong.

Ling Feixue nodded. Although she didn't expect Qin Feng to do anything to the witch, at least his attitude made her feel a little better.

Then, her gaze fell on Qin Feng, her clear, cold phoenix eyes filled with complex and unfathomable emotions.

"You'll keep today's events a secret, right?"

What do you think?

Qin Feng glanced at her and asked a question in return.

Would he take a megaphone and go around saying that he slept with the Holy Maiden of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?

Would he do something so tasteless?

Ling Feixue was momentarily speechless. Just as she was about to say something more, several figures carrying powerful auras suddenly descended from afar!

Leading the group was none other than Dan Chenzi, the young master of the Danwang Pavilion, a man of refined bearing and holding a folding fan!

At this moment, the signature gentle smile on his face had vanished, replaced by a gloomy expression.

"Young Master, it's him!"

Beside him stood the medicinal spring that had returned. One of his arms was still hanging limply, and he was pointing at Qin Feng with his other finger, his face full of resentment and agitation!

Dan Chenzi's gaze instantly locked onto Qin Feng, and an aura of pressure belonging to the ninth level of the Purple Mansion descended like a mountain.

"A mere rogue cultivator from a small country dared to steal the opportunity from my Pill King Pavilion disciple and even injured him! He must have a death wish!"

"Boy, hand over the treasures from the Taiyin Sect's spiritual treasury, kneel down and kowtow to Junior Brother Yaoquan to apologize, and I, Dan Chenzi, can decide to spare your body!"

Qin Feng didn't even lift his eyelids; his gaze passed over Dan Chenzi and landed on Yao Quan.

"I spared your life, and instead of being grateful, you dare to bring people here?" Qin Feng's voice was utterly indifferent. "It seems you intend to lose your life completely."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Yao Quan was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He trembled with rage, pointed at Qin Feng, and roared, "In front of the young master of my Pill King Pavilion, you dare to spout nonsense even when you're about to die? Do you really think no one can deal with you?"

"No connections, yet you dare to be arrogant? You're asking for it!"

Dan Chenzi's patience had clearly run out.

A chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his true essence surged. The folding fan he had been holding suddenly emitted a dazzling light, revealing itself to be a high-grade Earth-rank spiritual weapon!

He has already decided to kill!

But just as he was about to strike and kill Qin Feng in one blow.

A white figure suddenly moved to the side without warning, blocking Qin Feng's path.

It was Ling Feixue!

Dan Chenzi's movement, which was about to be made, suddenly froze.

The murderous intent and rage on his face froze instantly, replaced by deep astonishment and disbelief.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Dan Chenzi was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

Ling Feixue?

This holy maiden of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, who has always been detached from worldly affairs and kept all men at arm's length, actually stepped forward to protect this unknown rogue cultivator from a small, unknown country.

What exactly is going on?

"You can't touch this kid for now!"

Ling Feixue didn't even glance at Dan Chenzi, but coldly uttered a sentence, her voice still cold, yet carrying an undeniable domineering air.