It turns out, they were the main characters.

Yao Xin stood there, stunned, feeling as if a thunderclap had exploded in her mind.

Then, her long-held values ​​crumbled, and she stared blankly at the wedding invitation in her hand for a long time.

……

"Sister Lin Ling, I've heard that a person can only hold a maximum of one unit of Heavenly Dao Qi, and cannot bear any more than that. Are you sure there's no problem?"

In the secluded and quiet Linglong Cave, Mu Zhian followed Lin Ling along a path. Looking at the silver-haired beauty walking ahead on her own, she finally couldn't help but speak.

He had heard that a person could only withstand the blessing of one portion of the Heavenly Dao Qi at most. If one rashly tried to refine more Heavenly Dao Qi, one would be devoured by it.

An existence like Lin Ling is an anomaly. Normal people, even powerful beings at the Dao Integration Realm, cannot refine multiple portions of Heavenly Dao Qi.

Even someone as powerful as Lin Ling often suffered from the burning pain of karmic fire when she carried three portions of Heavenly Dao Qi. Therefore, she often secluded herself in her cave to meditate and suppress the karmic fire within her body.

It wasn't until she gave the first portion of Heavenly Dao Qi to Mu Zhi'an that Lin Ling finally let loose and went to Tianhe Garden to freeload off Mu Zhi'an.

Now that Lin Ling is actually planning to give him two strands of Heavenly Dao Qi in succession, it's no wonder he's worried.

“Aaa”.

Lin Ling nodded naturally, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote on it: You took a Dao Heart Pill before, and your innate furnace has been expanded once, so there is no problem.

The Qi of Heaven has always been stored in the Natural Furnace. Under normal circumstances, a furnace can only withstand one portion of the Qi of Heaven, but the Natural Furnace is special and has the blessing of the Dao Heart Pill, so there is no such concern.

"Sister Lin Ling is really thoughtful," Mu Zhian said thoughtfully.

Lin Ling took out a paper crane from her bosom and handed it to Mu Zhian.

"Paper crane?"

Mu Zhian stared at the paper crane in Lin Ling's hand and hesitated, "Is this also part of the ritual?"

Lin Ling held the origami crane and gently tossed it out.

The origami cranes floated up slowly as they swayed, then transformed into a faint ray of light, quietly flowing into Mu Zhian's innate furnace.

Dengdeng!

Mu Zhian's heart suddenly raced, and he instinctively clutched his chest, feeling a burning sensation there.

The paper crane had transformed into the energy of the Heavenly Dao and entered Mu Zhian's innate furnace.

Lin Ling raised her hand and continued writing on the cardboard: I prepared an array here before. You can calmly refine the Qi of Heaven here. I also need to meditate for a while. After that, you can leave this place on your own.

"Although Sister Lin Ling usually enjoys eating, she is quite thoughtful in this regard..." Mu Zhian looked at Miss Lin Ling, who was dressed in a pure white dress and had a magnanimous demeanor, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Ling simply snorted and said "Aaa" as if it were the most natural thing in the world, trying to imitate the sect leader's nonchalant attitude.

As she watched Mu Zhian walk into the formation and sit cross-legged to meditate, she was about to look away.

At this moment, the karmic fire within her body surged silently, accompanied by the lingering passion poison from when the three portions of Heavenly Dao Qi had empowered her in the past. Lin Ling's legs involuntarily went weak.

She quickly grabbed the wall beside her and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

Her mouth was dry, her body felt numb, and her breathing became heavy, so much so that even her full breasts, wrapped in a sea-blue dress, rose and fell gently.

Having suffered greatly from the burning pain of karmic fire in the past, Lin Ling was naturally well aware of her current physical condition.

The karmic fire can be barely suppressed by one's own spiritual energy, but the lingering passion accumulated over the years due to the karmic fire can only be suppressed by one's own willpower, or perhaps...

She slowly raised her bright red starry eyes and looked at Mu Zhian, who was not far in front of her.

He stared at it for a long time, then closed his eyes slightly to keep himself calm.

After all this time, a little bit of love poison is nothing at all...

……

Tianhe Garden.

Bai Ruoxi was sitting in the pavilion, holding a cup of hot tea, playing chess with Ye Lingxuan.

The pavilion had curtains on all four sides to block the wind, and a charcoal fire burned inside, bringing some warmth to the girls inside.

Bai Ruoxi held a white chess piece in her hand, her back straight. Her thin clothes could hardly conceal her full and firm breasts, and her long hair cascaded down to her slender waist, giving her a gentle and beautiful demeanor.

"Sister Lingxuan has really become the center of everyone's discussion today. Not only did you win the alchemy competition, but I also heard that Mulang kissed you during the competition?" she suddenly said softly.

Ye Lingxuan smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxi should know about Brother Mu's innate ability to act as a furnace, so she should be able to guess why he did this."

Wei Mengrou picked up the conversation: "His innate ability to act as a furnace is much more complex than before... This secret must not be revealed, whether for your sake or for his.

Upon hearing this, the girls in the pavilion all looked rather strange.

Ye Qian glanced at Wei Mengrou, seemingly casually, and said, "Sister Mengrou said it was for us, but what about yourself...?"

"If Brother Mu were to be taken away by another girl, wouldn't you care?"

Wei Mengrou said calmly, "I am just his maid and will not interfere in his private life. This has always been the case when we were in Tianxuan City, and it has not changed now."

After saying that, Wei Mengrou felt that she was also trying to cover up her mistake, so she opened her mouth, wanting to explain again.

But noticing the four very subtle glances from inside the pavilion, she silently turned her face away, giving them only a cool and beautiful profile.

At this moment, Ye Siyu, who had been pointing and whispering behind Ye Lingxuan, suddenly looked up at the sky and asked hesitantly, "What's that?"

Bai Ruoxi looked up and saw a bright red paper crane floating in from outside Tianhe Garden.

It's obvious that these paper cranes were headed for Tianhe Garden.

Wei Mengrou's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She raised her hand and decisively grabbed the fiery red paper crane in mid-air, then tore it apart.

It turned out to be an invitation.

A hint of doubt flashed across her beautiful eyes before she slowly opened the invitation to read its contents.

……

In the Linglong Cave Heaven.

Nearly two hours later, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and stretched out his palm. A dark black aura of the Heavenly Dao silently appeared in his palm from within the Heavenly Furnace.

"Is this the Heavenly Dao Qi that can devour the fortune of others...?"

With a touch of emotion, Mu Zhian quickly noticed Lin Ling's cheeks, which had become flushed at some point, and asked hesitantly, "Sister Lin Ling, are you alright?"

"Logically, after you gave me the Qi of Heaven, you should have been spared the torment of karmic fire burning your heart. Why do you still look so uncomfortable?"

Lin Ling's pretty face flushed. She glanced at Mu Zhi'an and whispered, "Aaaaa (I'm fine, it's just that the karmic fire and passion poison are backfiring, I need to meditate for a while.)"

Mu Zhian was able to clearly understand the meaning of Lin Ling's words this time, probably because he had obtained the second portion of Heavenly Dao Qi.

Lin Ling possessed three portions of Heavenly Dao Qi, and now she has transferred two of them to Mu Zhi'an. In a sense, the two have already signed a contract in the dark.

Mu Zhian walked to her side and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Lin Ling subconsciously took a half step back. The moment she looked up at him, she looked away as if she had been electrocuted, her breath hot as she exhaled, her cheeks flushing even more.

She tried her best to suppress her karmic fire, but when she smelled Mu Zhian's scent, she almost couldn't control herself and pounced on him for pleasure.

Lin Ling slightly brought her legs together, her beautiful legs under her white dress rubbing together involuntarily. Her beautiful eyes were dreamy as she gently shook her head: "No, it's nothing... You can leave here first."

I know that Sister Lin Ling has suffered from the burning pain of karma in the past, but why does she look so astringent... Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment and subconsciously glanced down at her.

"You should leave here first..." she continued.

When her heart was burning with karmic fire, the effectiveness of her words seemed to be greatly reduced.

Mu Zhian could clearly sense that Lin Ling's words at this moment did not resonate with heaven and earth.

"If you need anything, you can use this jade slip to call me back."

Mu Zhian took out a specially made jade slip and placed it in front of Lin Ling. After taking one last look, he turned and left the cave.

They're finally gone...

Lin Ling opened her eyes and watched the boy's departing figure. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, her jade-like legs rubbing together slightly before she silently covered her burning face.

No matter what, it absolutely cannot be astringent...

Lin Ling calmed herself down slightly, her thoughts gradually settling down. She held her breath and concentrated, trying her best to enter a meditative state.

……

Outside the Linglong Cave Heavenly Palace, Mu Zhi'an traveled on his sword, feeling a mix of emotions.

This time, he not only obtained the Qi of Heaven, but also learned the identity of the Chosen One hidden in the dark. For him, this can be considered as putting an end to a matter of his mind.

It was already dusk when they left the cave. Mu Zhian leisurely rode his sword to Tianji Peak and flew straight to Danxin Hall near Tianji Peak.

"It smells so good. Did Sister Feiying take a bath especially for me?"

Mu Zhian entered the main hall and immediately saw the charming and graceful Lan Feiying, who was already waiting for him inside.

Lan Feiying rolled her eyes at him: "If my sister were here, would you still dare to talk like that?"

Mu Zhian walked into the hall with a generous air and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's Senior Sister... After all, Senior Sister knows about my relationship with Fei Ying."

"Has the Heavenly Dao Qi been refined?" Lan Feiying asked curiously, her rosy lips slightly parted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a jet-black sphere of light silently appeared in the hall.

Gazing at the black orb of light in Mu Zhian's palm, Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes gleamed slightly, and she whispered, "Is this Senior Linglong's Heavenly Dao Qi?"

"How will it devour my luck?"

Mu Zhian said, "I may have to be a little rude to Sister Fei Ying."

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly, "Haven't you done enough rude things to your older sister?"

She glanced at Mu Zhian, her long, snow-white legs crossed beneath her cheongsam, and lazily rested her chin on her hand: "Do whatever you like."

Mu Zhian's heart fluttered slightly. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have liked to execute this woman right there in the hall.

He slightly calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and controlled the Heavenly Dao Qi to slowly drift towards Lan Feiying.

The next moment, Lan Feiying felt as if there was a force in the dark that was drawing away her luck.

Lan Feiying relaxed her body as much as possible, letting the heavenly energy slowly envelop her...

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the luck of Ye Yu that Lan Feiying had been imbued with was completely absorbed by Mu Zhian's Heavenly Dao Qi.

At the same time, Mu Zhian soon heard the commotion coming from his personal interface.

He gently tapped on his personal profile and saw that, following the 'first seat,' there were actually second and third seats.

The innate furnace was filled with boundless, surging fortune, as bright as day.