This is also why Mu Zhian hasn't refined this drop of essence blood these past few days.

The essence blood from the Ascension Realm—I wonder if it belongs to the same person as the owner in the ancient coffin…

Mu Zhian clenched his fist slightly, returned the drop of essence blood to the innate furnace, and then looked at Ye Qingxin, who was sitting in front of the soft couch at some point, with a lazy posture.

"Does Sister Ye no longer need to stay in my innate furnace to nurture her spiritual consciousness? She seems to be coming out quite frequently lately."

Ye Qingxin knew there was a hidden meaning in his words. A seductive glint flashed in her beautiful eyes, her jade-like feet swaying beneath her black and red dress. She glanced at him sideways, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"There's no need to worry about the Azure Emperor noticing my presence. Right now, she's probably in the Xuan Yue Palace discussing the follow-up plans with the other Yaochi elders."

As she said this, she crossed her arms and legs, smiling broadly, and added, "And...you seem excited too, don't you?"

So when exactly did she awaken this NTR fetish... Mu Zhian thought to himself, then silently glanced at the beauty sitting in front of the soft couch, and her exceptionally large breasts.

I have to say, this is really big...

Following Mu Zhian's focused gaze, Ye Qingxin looked at her full and firm chest and seemed to understand something.

However, instead of avoiding suspicion, she stood out with her chest puffed out, looking completely at ease.

If you have the courage, you can try rubbing it, provided you're not worried that the Azure Emperor might suddenly return and see this.

Mu Zhian calmly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and maintained his composure.

Ha, do you really think I'd be blinded by beauty?

...I really want to suppress her right now!

This woman had flirted with him several times since Yao Meng left, but unfortunately, this place was really unsafe, and Mu Zhi'an dared not gamble.

The current scene, roughly translated, is this: On the eve of their wedding, the 'bride' Mu Zhian is secretly talking or even being intimate with another person in the bridal chamber behind the 'groom's' back...

Although Yao Meng has been frequently going to Xuan Yue Palace to arrange follow-up plans these past few days, no one can guarantee that she won't be back anytime soon.

Moreover, Ye Qingxin is the type who only lets people look but not touch, and lately she has really got Mu Zhian's appetite completely under her thumb.

If it weren't for the fact that Sister Ye's mere wisp of spiritual consciousness was at the peak of the Void Returning stage, he would have definitely suppressed this woman on the spot and spanked her...

"Fine, I won't tease you today."

A hint of pleasure flashed in Ye Qingxin's beautiful eyes, and her brows relaxed as she said, "The wedding is approaching, and these next few days may be a little unsettled. I will make sure you are safe in secret, but you must remember to be careful in everything you do."

"As for whether or not to refine that drop of essence blood, that's up to you."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and remained silent.

If he were to refine that drop of essence blood, his strength would likely reach an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time. However, even just scanning that drop of essence blood with his spiritual sense had such significant side effects, let alone actually integrating it into his own power.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you leave that drop of essence blood inside the innate furnace forever."

Ye Qingxin's cold voice suddenly softened a bit. She reached out and gently stroked Mu Zhian's face, saying, "Whether it's for Qian'er's sake or because our deal hasn't been finalized yet, I will guarantee your safety until you achieve enlightenment."

"Isn't there any other reason?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Ye Qingxin paused slightly. Under their intertwined gazes, Mu Zhian could vaguely see the crimson-gold flames leaping beneath her aloof and otherworldly figure, wisps of light that appeared incredibly sacred.

The cinnabar dot between her brows, and even her alluring eyes, added to her bewitching charm.

Ye Qingxin did not answer, but instead supported Mu Zhian on both sides with her slender hands, leaned forward slightly, and gently kissed his lips.

Gazing into Mu Zhian's eyes, a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Other reasons, what do you think?"

Just as Mu Zhian was about to reach out and embrace her voluptuous waist, Ye Qingxin, under a teasing gaze, broke free from Mu Zhian's embrace.

The next moment, she transformed into a ray of fiery red light and quietly returned to Mu Zhian's innate furnace.

The winter sun shines down outside, and faint echoes can be heard in the attic, making it exceptionally pleasant.

This woman really enjoys having fun...

Mu Zhian touched his lips slightly, then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled to calm himself down.

Looking at the drop of blood in his palm, his gaze gradually calmed down.

We have to try, no matter what.

Perhaps if we refine it, we can find out who left this drop of blood essence.

Moreover, she needs to have some strength so that it will be easier to teach her a lesson in the future, so that Sister Ye will know what the consequences will be for harassing Young Master Mu!

……

Outside the gate of the sacred Yaochi.

"Please follow me, everyone. The Holy Maiden has prepared empty rooms in the palace for you."

A Yaochi disciple dressed in a white dress smiled and looked at the disciples and the head disciple who had come from the Liangyi Sect from afar, speaking respectfully.

With a smile on her face, Ye Lingxuan suddenly asked, "Sister, do you know where Mu Zhian is now?"

Not far from Ye Lingxuan, Bai Ruoxi also looked up. Her temperament was gentle and charming, and her gentle eyes were so captivating that they almost melted people's hearts. As a result, the female disciple was momentarily distracted and subconsciously said, "Young Master Mu is cultivating in Guiyi Pavilion, where the Holy Maiden is in seclusion."

The Guiyi Pavilion where the Azure Emperor was in seclusion... Bai Ruoxi's eyes flickered, then she looked up and smiled gently, "Thank you, sister."

The female disciple suddenly seemed dazed, snapping out of her reverie, and glanced at Bai Ruoxi a few more times with apprehension.

I hadn't noticed before, but this woman looked delicate and frail, yet she seemed to possess an innate allure. I had only exchanged a few words with her, and I was already captivated.

These people are no pushovers... The female disciple collected her thoughts, focusing only on completing her task as quickly as possible.

After passing through several halls and following a wooden staircase, the group stopped in a private room on the eighth floor, guided by a female disciple.

"If you need anything else, just let the disciples here know," the female disciple said with a smile before turning and leaving.

"Shall we go take a look now?"

Wei Mengrou remained aloof as always, and asked in a soft voice.

Bai Ruoxi gently shook her head and said softly, "He should already know we're coming. Since Mu Lang hasn't come, he must have been delayed by something. Let's wait a little longer."

If Mu Zhian were present, he would probably have sighed: Ruoxi truly deserves to be the good girl by Mu Lang's side; she is so considerate, gentle, and sensible.

Lan Mulian sneered, "I'm afraid that after staying here for a few days, he'll have forgotten that he even has a Daoist partner."

The Azure Emperor was as beautiful as a celestial being, and was born with a Daoist constitution. Every word and action she spoke carried a special celestial charm that was irresistible. If she spoke to her junior brother in that captivating voice, it would be strange if he could refuse.

She was friends with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, so she had some understanding of this special constitution.

Lan Feiying glanced meaningfully at her sister with her charming and amorous peach blossom eyes, a faint smile appearing on her exquisitely sculpted face.

She suddenly transmitted her voice: "Is sister standing up for Miss Bai, or is she using this to express her own indignation at being ignored by that guy?"

Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows slightly, maintaining her usual noble and aloof demeanor, but her beautiful eyes held a hint of indifference as she glanced at her younger sister.

At this moment, Ye Qian suddenly seemed to sense something, turned her head to look at the distance behind her, and whispered, "Master is coming."

The moment she finished speaking, the atmosphere froze. The aloof senior sister's gaze turned cold as she looked behind her.

A wisp of blue light landed silently at the top of the stairs, transforming into an ethereal, otherworldly figure.

Bai Ruoxi gazed at her tenderly and asked, "Senior Qingdi, have you finished preparing your plan? How come you still have the leisure to come here?"

Yao Meng said with a smile, "I was just worried about whether you would get used to staying here, but it seems you are quite satisfied, right?"

As she said this, her gaze fell directly on the mature woman in a loose white robe behind Ye Lingxuan.

"With you here too, I can feel much more at ease this time."

The Reincarnated Empress gazed at Yao Meng with suspicion, then suddenly whispered, "Strange, your aura—"

Before she finished speaking, Yao Meng placed her slender finger to her lips, her face bearing a warm smile like that of a friendly older sister next door.

The reincarnated empress remained silent, for silence is golden.

Yao Meng looked around at the several beauties present and smiled, "Thank you all for attending this grand wedding."

"Also, he troubled you when I was undergoing my ascension and tribulation."

……

Silently watching Yao Meng's departing figure, Ye Lingxuan turned her head to look at the Reincarnated Empress behind her.

This woman is a 'doll' she created in the past, possessing her own consciousness. In a sense, Regina and the Reincarnated Queen are kindred spirits.

Although they are called dolls, they are actually no different from real people.

"What were you trying to say?" Ye Lingxuan asked.

"Something seems off about the Azure Emperor's aura," the Reincarnated Empress murmured.

Ye Lingxuan's eyes showed a hint of doubt as she asked, "What do you mean?"

“The Azure Emperor’s aura is very weak. At least just now, I felt that she was only at the peak of the Void Returning stage…” said the Reincarnated Empress.

If an existence like the Azure Emperor deliberately conceals its aura, even those of the same realm would find it difficult to detect.

But the Reincarnated Empress is an exception.

She can share Ye Lingxuan's physique; a natural spiritual body in the Dao Integration Realm is far more powerful than that.

"How is that possible?" Bai Ruoxi said almost instinctively.

The Azure Emperor has reassembled his immortal body and even possesses 'Daoist charm,' merging with the Dao. It's obvious that he couldn't possibly be at the Void Returning Realm.

"She wouldn't lie to me."

Ye Lingxuan gazed at the mature, emotionless woman, and at her exceptionally full and firm breasts accentuated by the white robe. Her eyes flickered slightly as she murmured to herself, "What exactly is the Azure Emperor planning?"

The girls present were all secretly speculating about the reason why Yao Meng was so weak at this moment. Only Wei Mengrou, who had been quietly in the corner, suddenly seemed to sense something and subconsciously raised her head, looking in the direction of Guiyi Pavilion.

She looked slightly dazed, her eyes half-closed, as if she were sensing something.

"Sister Mengrou, are you alright?"

Ye Qian immediately noticed the abnormality and reached out to grab Wei Mengrou's slightly cool, soft hand.

Wei Mengrou slowly opened her beautiful eyes and said softly, "...My third spiritual consciousness is also with him."

Chapter 389 The Number One Cultivator Ascends to Immortality! 3K

"This drop of essence blood is indeed from the Ascension Realm..."

Nearly half an hour later, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes, feeling the drop of essence flowing in his body, his voice trembling with shock.

Ye Qingxin and Yao Meng's judgment was correct; this essence blood was definitely left by the first cultivator in the Nine Provinces.

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