Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

"You...you're shameless!"

choke!

A crisp sword rang out.

Ling Feixue suddenly drew her sword, the sharp tip pointing directly at Qin Feng's throat. She trembled with rage, her chest heaving violently.

"Everything I said is true."

Qin Feng, however, remained serious and said, "The cultivation method I practice is somewhat special; it can transform when one encounters a special physique. Your innate sword embryo yin essence will perfectly help my cultivation advance greatly!"

"Does such a skill truly exist in this world?"

Ling Feixue stared wide-eyed at her clear, cold phoenix eyes, her gaze flickering with disbelief.

Is there really such a wondrous dual cultivation technique in this world?

She had heard of many demonic techniques that involved absorbing the primordial yin energy of women to aid in one's own breakthrough, but one like Qin Feng, whose aura was perfectly harmonious and pure, without a trace of evil, was simply unheard of.

After practicing dual cultivation with Qin Feng, she felt that her true essence was not only not depleted at all, but had even improved considerably.

We've taken another step closer to the Void Realm!

If her innate sword embryo is likened to a treasure trove, then Qin Feng is the key that fully unlocks that treasure!

If I were to cultivate with him a few more times, would I have a chance to directly reach the Void Realm?

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..."

"What am I thinking?"

Ling Feixue blushed. She was the Holy Maiden of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. How could she be thinking such filthy things?

Rumble—!!!

A deafening roar, shaking the earth, came without warning from the deepest part of the Taiyin Sect ruins!

The entire earth began to shake violently, and countless broken bronze palaces collapsed with a roar, stirring up clouds of dust.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding dark golden beam of light shot into the sky from the core area of ​​the ruins, like a sharp sword, directly tearing apart the chaotic air currents that had never dissipated in the sky.

A vast, boundless aura, carrying the weight of countless ages and an overwhelming, domineering pressure, swept across the entire Xuan Tian Secret Realm in an instant.

"Such a commotion, could it be that the core inheritance of the Taiyin Sect has been reborn?"

Ling Feixue's delicate body trembled, and she could no longer care about arguing with Qin Feng. Her cold phoenix eyes were instantly replaced by a burning passion, and she immediately looked towards the source of the aura.

Qin Feng also put away his joking thoughts, and a golden light flashed between his brows, instantly activating his Eye of Truth.

Golden vision pierced through layers of ruins and array mist.

At the source of that dark golden pillar of light, a colossal palace of immense magnificence, crafted entirely from obsidian, was slowly rising from the ground. Its doors were tightly shut, adorned with intricate and profound Yin-Yang array patterns, emanating a chilling aura.

Inside the main hall, the immense spiritual energy almost condensed into a tangible ocean, with countless lost ancient classics, divine weapons, and magical treasures floating within it, radiating countless rays of light and auspicious colors!

This is none other than the true core inheritance of the Taiyin Sect!

However, Qin Feng's gaze bypassed those treasures that would drive any cultivator mad and was fixed on the sect leader's throne at the very top of the hall.

On that spot sat a lifeless figure.

This figure had perished countless years ago; its flesh and blood had long since withered, turning into a pitch-black dried corpse. Yet, even so, a faint yet seemingly supreme pressure emanated from its bones!

That was a pressure that surpassed the Purple Mansion and Void Realms, belonging to the legendary "True Person Realm"!

"This is……"

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next second, he clearly felt an extremely familiar energy fluctuation on the body of the real human remains.

This fluctuation, extremely yin and pure, is exactly the same as Xu Wan's Xuan Yin Body, sharing the same origin!

That's it!

Qin Feng instantly understood.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was still standing there motionless, Ling Feixue turned her head and a hint of surprise flashed across her cool and beautiful face.

With such an incredible opportunity right in front of him, how could this guy remain so calm?

"Wait a little longer," Qin Feng said calmly.

Ling Feixue frowned slightly. "Opportunities don't wait for anyone."

"This is the core heritage of this place; if we don't act quickly, we might not even have a chance to drink the soup!"

Seeing that Qin Feng remained unmoved, she secretly shook her head.

Although this person has strong talent and combat power, he is so indecisive and hesitant in his actions. How can he accomplish great things?

Ultimately, he was born into a small, independent cultivation family in a small country, so his vision and perspective were still somewhat lacking.

"You go first, I'll be there shortly."

Ling Feixue said no more, leaving behind a single sentence before her figure transformed into a dazzling sword light, heading straight towards the Taiyin Palace without the slightest hesitation.

Shortly after Ling Feixue disappeared.

A slightly weak but anxious shout came from not far away.

"Young Master!"

"Sorry to keep you waiting!"

Qin Feng waved his hand. "Let's go!"

"Young master, aren't you bringing your two mistresses along?"

Xu Wan asked curiously.

Huangfu Yuxiang and Qi Hongyan were still cultivating in the spirit storehouse, but Qin Feng specifically instructed them not to disturb them and that only one of them should come.

Qin Feng shook his head, his gaze falling on her, his eyes more serious than ever before.

"This is an opportunity that belongs to you personally!"

"The others wouldn't be of much use either."

As for Huangfu Yuxiang and Qi Hongyan, with Xiao Liuzi protecting them and a perfect fourth-tier divine talisman for protection, their self-preservation should not be a problem.

……

When Qin Feng and Xu Wan arrived, the area in front of the Taiyin Palace had already turned into a chaotic battlefield!

The forces of Yuntian Sect, Lingxiao Sword Sect and Danwang Pavilion are engaged in a fierce battle with dozens of ancient puppets guarding the palace gate!

Each of these puppets is comparable to a cultivator at the Purple Mansion Realm. They are made entirely of an unknown type of obsidian, making them incredibly hard, impervious to swords and spears, and difficult to harm by spells.

The disciples of each sect tried their best, bombarding them with all sorts of magical treasures and spiritual light, but they could only create a string of sparks and could not harm them in the slightest.

Even top geniuses like Yun Wushuang, Ling Feixue, and Dan Chenzi were entangled by these fearless puppets and couldn't get even half a step closer to the palace gate!

"Damn it! How can these things be so troublesome?!"

Dan Chenzi's face was grim. The alchemical weapon he summoned could only leave a shallow white mark on the puppet.

Yun Wushuang was surrounded by golden light, his expression was cold and he didn't say a word, but his increasingly fierce attacks also revealed his inner anxiety.

Only Ling Feixue, who was one with her sword, could always find a gap in the puppets' encirclement and was the one closest to the palace gate among the three.

But just then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of two figures arriving late in the distance.

It was Qin Feng, and the stunningly beautiful woman beside him with a delicate figure.

"This kid... he only just arrived now because he was waiting for a woman?"

Upon seeing this, Ling Feixue's cool and beautiful face instantly darkened.

She thought Qin Feng had stayed where he was because he had some special preparations or backup plan.

After all that fuss, it turns out it was all just to wait for a woman?

What a lecherous scoundrel!

Hopeless!