After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

Inside the office.

Zhou Ran's demonic eyes darted around, staring at the Soul-Suppressing Wedge in his arm.

pitch black.

It was icy cold.

The crimson runes on the wedge slowly wriggled, as if yearning for blood.

The underground of the capital city.

The patriarch of the Song family.

All the clues are connected.

The Song family must know some earth-shattering secret.

Once Song Ren's mouth is pried open, the whole truth will come out.

"That's interesting."

Zhou Ran clenched his five fingers.

Since Li Cangtian has sent this generous gift from afar, it would seem unreasonable of him not to accept it.

"Um... Boss..."

Bai Xuan huddled behind a pile of documents, two mycelium strands twirling uneasily, his voice trembling.

"This thing...this thing is weird!"

Back then, even the body cultivators didn't gain any advantage.

Boss, don't blame me for being a jinx.

"If things go wrong, their soul might be nailed directly into their physical body, making them a living dead..."

Zhou Ran ignored its noise.

Backlash of the soul?

Zhou Ran glanced at Ye Futian's weak soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although it hasn't fully awakened yet, it has become much more solidified. If it can endure another bit longer, it shouldn't be a big problem.

If the malevolent energy within this wedge dares to act recklessly, it will directly push that old demon out to take the damage.

stab~

The shirt burst open.

His strong chest was exposed to the air, his muscles as defined as if cast in bronze and iron.

On his left arm, a dark-colored Qilin tattoo moved wildly.

A low, suppressed roar could be faintly heard in the air.

It is afraid.

Zhou Ran remained expressionless.

Hold the long nail in your right hand with the tip pressed against three inches below your left collarbone.

With a single slap, the wedge was driven directly into the chest of the black jade unicorn.

Bai Xuan was so frightened that he immediately covered his eyes with the two leaves.

This guy is absolutely insane!

Ignoring the physical pain is one thing.

They actually dared to try to forcibly seal off that black jade unicorn.

That is the will of an ancient body cultivator!

That's utterly delusional!

Sizzle!

There was no sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

Only the explosive sounds of intense heat scorching flesh and blood could be heard.

A plume of black smoke shot out from the wound, and the smell of burning instantly filled the air.

Zhou Ran's pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints.

Pain is not a simple sensation.

It's more like the soul being torn apart and then forcibly sewn back together.

The Qilin bone within his body was enraged.

How could an ancient ferocious beast be suppressed by a single nail?

A violent burst of black blood energy erupted, attempting to expel the foreign object from the body.

"Get down on your knees."

Zhou Ran let out a low growl.

The Yin-Yang Technique operates in reverse.

The body became a furnace, forcibly forging together the tyranny of the Qilin and the sinister energy of the nails.

All power was locked up.

Below the collarbone, a dark star-like dot appeared.

At first glance, it's just an ordinary black mole.

Zhou Ran raised his left hand and made a grabbing motion in the air.

There is no wind.

Even the airflow remained unchanged.

But a piece of the solid wood desk in front of him was missing without anyone noticing.

Dust engulfed them.

The power no longer leaked out; every bit of strength was used on the blade.

"call…"

Zhou Ran exhaled a breath of stale air.

The white air arrow pierced the ground, creating a shallow crater.

He put on a clean shirt again, buttoned it up, and covered up the horrifying mark.

His aura was restrained to the extreme.

If you were to blend into a crowd, you'd just be an ordinary fitness instructor.

The most deadly disguise.

Congratulations, boss!

Congratulations, boss!

Bai Xuan crawled out from under the table, clapping his hands and twisting his waist with a fawning expression.

"That concealment technique was absolutely brilliant!"

Even a Golden Core cultivator standing before you now would have to treat you as a mortal!

Zhou Ran didn't take Bai Xuan's flattery to heart.

Jin Danyao?

I recall the Moon Emperor's eyes, looking down upon all living beings as if they were ants.

Whether it's the Golden Core or the Nascent Soul stage, they're not worth mentioning at all.

Zhou Ran walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The setting sun, like blood, dyed the entire city of Jiangcheng a crimson red.

His gaze pierced through the clouds and fell northward.

"Concealing one's strength is for the purpose of killing more effectively."

He straightened his cuffs.

"Before that, we need to do some more preparations."

Before he left last time, he believed that Jiangcheng would be safe and sound under the protection of the Liu Jianguo and Wu Xiao families.

However, they still underestimated the power of the Wuji Sect and the Song family.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

"Bai Xuan".

"Yes, sir!"

"Keep those pills safe, they're for Fatty. If you dare steal even one, I'll stew you up."

Done.

Zhou Ran turned and walked outside.

……

Night falls.

Xiao Family Manor, Bamboo Grove Retreat.

The area was rich in spiritual energy, with several low-grade spirit stones embedded in the cobblestone floor.

"Boss, is it bloated?"

Does it itch?

Do you ever feel an urge?

Bai Xuan lay on the ground, staring at Zhou Ran's lower abdomen with a lewd look, like a seasoned veteran, and chuckled.

"This is the price of the lock."

Just like a pressure cooker, if the valve is blocked, the pressure inside will keep increasing.

Your body is like a powder keg right now.

It paused, and the two mycelia swayed.

"Body cultivation emphasizes that yin cannot produce life, and yang cannot grow."

"The demonic energy in your Qilin Arm is too strong and too hard."

We must find something extremely yin and gentle to neutralize it.

In layman's terms, it's about venting anger.

He pointed to the detached villa and lowered his voice.

"My three sisters-in-law, each with a different constitution, are the perfect furnaces for our souls..."

Bah, the best dual cultivation partner!

Zhou Ran glanced at it sideways.

Although this mushroom can't produce ivory, the principle is correct.

The Qilin enters the body, suppressing and sealing the soul.

My body feels hot and dry, as if magma is flowing inside.

If we don't guide them, they'll explode before they even reach the capital.

"Go and fetch them."

Zhou Ran lifted Bai Xuan up with one hand.

With his other hand, he was thrown ten meters away.

"Boss, should we have all three wives come together, or one at a time?"

Bai Xuan, clutching his buttocks, hopped and skipped towards the villa.

A moment later, three women with distinct personalities stood outside the bamboo forest.

Just as they were unsure what to do, Zhou Ran's voice came.

"Xiaoxue, come in first."

Lesson 1.

Lin Qingxue.

She was wearing a plain white silk exercise outfit, and her long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin.

Having experienced the baptism of blood and fire in Jiangcheng, her timidity had faded considerably, and her aloof and elegant school beauty aura had become even more refined.

Just at this moment.

An unnatural blush spread across her cheeks.

"Brother Zhou... is it... right here?"

The voice was strained.

Clearly, she knew what was going to happen next.

"sit."

Zhou Ran sat cross-legged and pointed to the futon opposite him.

There was no romantic foreplay whatsoever.

He is now a volcano about to erupt, enduring every second.

Lin Qingxue had just sat down.

Zhou Ran's palm was already on her back.

boom!

There was no gentle probing.

The purplish-black demonic energy surged violently into Lin Qingxue's meridians.

"Hmm!"

Lin Qingxue's delicate body trembled violently, and she let out a muffled groan.

That power was too domineering, carrying the will to destroy everything, filling every part of her body.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Qingxue bit her lip, enduring the throbbing pain of her meridians being stretched open.

A being with both Yin and Yang spiritual powers.

Upon sensing this extremely masculine demonic energy, her dantian reacted instinctively.

A cool and refreshing aura rose up.

Like supple water plants, it took the initiative to meet that tyrannical black dragon.

Yin and Yang intersect.

Zhou Ran felt the burning heat inside her body finally find an outlet.

With a rustling sound, her top slipped down, but her breath began to rise wildly.

Four layers of condensed energy.

Five layers of condensed energy.

……

In the throes of ultimate spiritual and physical intimacy, Lin Qingxue's eyes suddenly glazed over.

Those two penetrating spiritual eyes opened uncontrollably.

The world changed in her eyes.

She no longer saw Zhou Ran.

It is a demon god sitting cross-legged atop mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Right in the center of the demon's lower abdomen.

A seed with a head as black as ink and a tadpole-like tail throbbed powerfully.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, the seed was sent into Zhou Ran's body.

What is that?

Lin Qingxue trembled all over.

It wasn't all fear.

That is the instinctive sense of submission and insignificance that mortals feel when they look directly at the gods.

"Brother Zhou..."

She murmured, her body going limp in Zhou Ran's arms.

"Eat it."

His voice exploded in her mind.