Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Yuehe listened attentively and kindly corrected him:

"It's not certain that we'll be able to wait."

Chu Mingkong's eyes rolled back as he listened, and he almost fainted.

"...Isn't this cultural custom incompatible? In this atmosphere, can't you even speak like a normal person?"

"What kind of human language do you want me to use? If I really want to say something, I can only say that there are really a lot of stories in this secret realm. The story you just told about the man and woman stealing clothes was quite good."

However, the part about you and the Moon River Goddess in the story of the Lunar Eclipse Greatsword is a bit stale.

"How is it rotten?" Chu Mingkong retorted.

"It's a bit embarrassing for a goddess to be unable to penetrate you in this kind of situation, and for you to take control of the situation."

One more time?

Chapter 148 Key Inserted into the Hole

Chu Mingkong was a little confused. He stared blankly at Yuehe, unable to distinguish whether she was Yuehe or the Moon River Goddess. The reason was, wouldn't only the Moon River Goddess say such a thing?

Is this an effect left over from absorbing the Lunar Eclipse Greatsword?

Before his mind could even process what was happening, Chu Mingkong was already subjected to a surprise attack. Yuehe didn't give him a choice to respond; her question, "One more time?" was actually a declaration.

She didn't even give much of a warm-up beforehand. With a light stroke of her fingertip across a thin piece of fabric, she tore open a small button. Under the tension of the woman's strength, the clothes ripped open, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

A moist and fragrant scent wafted towards Chu Mingkong, carrying the hot breath exhaled from his lips, almost choking him.

Chu Mingkong, who was being kissed in this silent manner, looked at Yuehe crouching on his face, and the complex emotions in his heart were stimulated into desire. He transmitted his voice and said:

"Should we launch a surprise attack like this?"

Yuehe cradled Chu Mingkong's head, a strange, tingling sensation coursing through her body. A blush crept onto her face, a seductive blush of sensuality. This was indeed a strange thing; Yuehe, caught off guard, had truly suffered a loss.

Even with this proactive attack, Yuehe felt as if she were being scraped by a supple thing, not in a secluded paradise, but in her brain and her whole body, as Chu Mingkong greedily explored every corner of her body!

"That time you and the Moon River Goddess bought tickets for the cat was truly embarrassing..."

Chu Mingkong vividly remembered the last time; the Moon River Goddess's attack was too hasty, and her Dao was not yet fully developed, so she could not enter and exit at will.

He then seized the opportunity to become a Tamer, completely overwhelming the Moon River Goddess. This naturally gave him room to maneuver; the Moon River Goddess possessed a captivating blend of sexy and wild power, allowing him to express himself however he pleased.

This time, Yuehe, who came to settle scores, did the opposite, directly using him as a tool in the prelude.

"Can you take off a little more clothes? But don't pull them all off, just let those two little balls of flesh hang out..." Chu Mingkong's wrists were being stepped on by Yuehe's feet, making it difficult for him to touch them. He looked at those firm, plump flesh trembling, and his heart was itching with desire.

Can't we at least let him demonstrate his dribbling skills, which he's practiced for two and a half years?

Yuehe's response was naturally no. She directly tore off her skirt and used it as a blindfold to cover Chu Mingkong's eyes, so that he wouldn't stare at her uncomfortably.

Preparations were complete, and the "dry road" that had caused the previous setback had been cleared. Yuehe slowly moved over Chu Mingkong's body.

As they slid along, the skin at the tear in Chu Mingkong's clothes came into real, intimate contact with him—slippery, hot, and wonderfully pleasurable.

After Yuehe moved to a different position, Xingmou looked at the handle of the whisk, which was the same as in her memory. It felt very comfortable to hold with both hands, just like the hilt of a heavy sword. If it weren't for such a strong and powerful hilt, it would be impossible to put it steadily into the blade and lift the precious and heavy blade.

With his eyes covered and his senses impaired due to the injury to his soul, Chu Mingkong could only rely on his senses to judge how Yuehe was tormenting him.

Now... it seems like it's time to install the sword hilt, but Chu Mingkong instinctively felt something was wrong, and the situation in the Lunar Eclipse Divine Kingdom reappeared.

This shouldn't be happening. Yuehe sensed it was in the right place just now. Could it have been placed in the wrong spot...?

Yuehe had barely started installing the software when she ran into trouble and felt embarrassed, unable to continue. She suspected Chu Mingkong was playing tricks on her and questioned him:

"What's going on! Why is it... why is it the same as last time?"

Chu Mingkong vaguely guessed what was going on. He rubbed off the blindfold and thought to himself:

Could it be that Yuehe just tried to finish the job in one go, but ended up not even aligning the key with the keyhole?

“Get up a little,” he said.

Yuehe was displeased, but still got up. However, she had no intention of letting Chu Mingkong get up and give guidance, as this would repeat the same mistake and cause her to lose control.

"Yuehe, don't just sit there with your head down. Look down a little to make sure you're looking carefully, okay?"

"..."

Last time, when Chu Mingkong entered the Divine Kingdom and went to the Moon River Goddess to buy a cat, he pondered whether it was something that actually happened or just a fleeting dream.

But that doesn't matter now. Now that I've confirmed it for real, it feels just like in my dream.

So... it was oppressive, as if it had been forcibly flattened and melted into that tenderness.

However, one thing made Chu Mingkong pause: he clearly sensed that the extreme yang injury in his soul had been suppressed, and the dark purple extreme yin power was like several chains entangled in his soul.

This scene was similar to when his heart was wounded by the Abyss, except that the roles of the two sides had reversed.

This could not possibly be an illusion, but why would it be like this?

"This is... Yuehe. Didn't you say that your condition was special and that you couldn't harm your soul?" Chu Mingkong turned over and pressed himself against her, embracing Yuehe's relaxed waist. The wild curves of his strength were hidden beneath the woman's delicate skin, smooth and soft.

"That's not entirely true, but the effect isn't as good as the normal state of a damaged soul here. I entered this secret realm as a wisp of my soul, and I won't leave a physical body here when I leave, so my existence is essentially the same as a soul."

I had already finished trying before I called you over, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long.

Good grief, they were just deceiving my feelings!

Chu Mingkong was suddenly filled with lingering fear. She had thought she wouldn't be able to try it, but it turned out she had already taken the risk. Fortunately, nothing bad happened...

"Then it's cured, right? Why did you have to go through that whole thing during the day, and why did you have to make my master take the fragment away?"

"Because I can't be sure that the healing I gave you won't disappear when the Yin Time ends. Actually, before you came back, Feng Ying had already asked me for a fragment, but she pretended not to know. This should be considered an 'opportunity' that I discovered in the secret realm?" Yuehe straightened his back and flipped over, pinning Chu Mingkong back to the male position.

Under the moonlight, the soft, graceful curves of her waist and hips cast shadows on the courtyard wall.

Swaying and undulating, like a snake, like a bewitching demon.

"Do you mean the power of extreme Yin or the cat?" Chu Mingkong went along with Yuehe's temper and stopped tossing and turning, otherwise he would run into a tree.

"They have both, and cats are great too."

Unexpectedly, this "one more time" had such a follow-up. Chu Mingkong thought that Yuehe was just simply unwilling to accept defeat.

At that moment, he couldn't think of anything to say, and continuing the daytime discussion would probably create a bad atmosphere.

"...Yuehe, there's something you might want to try."

"what?"

"That 'secret realm' that we couldn't enter at first, we could actually try to enter it. Now we're almost there, after all, the opening of a secret realm also requires waiting for the right opportunity!"

Chapter 149 Locked and Sticky

Ultimately, backstabbing was Chu Mingkong's specialty. After this series of events, Yuehe's seemingly advantageous situation was marred by a humiliating defeat.

In the courtyard, under the moonlight, a man and a woman lay there, their clothes serving as makeshift bedding, spread out beneath them. Even the most luxurious and expensive fabrics were torn to shreds in the midst of the tossing and turning.

Chu Mingkong and Yuehe were not the type to be coy, so they simply lay there openly.

The white moonlight shone on Chu Mingkong, seemingly trying to expose all the strangeness in his body. His heart, which pumped blood, was like a purplish-black crystal. A glance at it was as if he were flying high in the sky, looking down at the abyss.

The silvery moonlight shone on the woman's delicate body, her skin like piled-up snow, but even more moist and delicate than snow. Even the clearly defined areas of her abdominal muscles felt soft and smooth to the touch, but this was only because her body was completely relaxed at the moment.

Chu Mingkong felt it deeply; the surging power of her gluteal muscles just now was entirely aimed at squeezing him from a cylindrical shape into a flat strip.

The confrontation is truly intense!

"How do you feel right now? I'm using my male-female harmony technique, so you should also get some 'rebates'," Chu Mingkong asked.

"It is indeed there. Is this the power of extreme Yin? It is gentler than I expected. I don't even recognize it as the power of extreme Yin."

Yuehe raised his fingertip, and a harmonized, extremely yin energy condensed on it. It seemed that even light was within its consuming range. When the moonlight shone over it, only a circle of darkness remained. After this energy appeared, it felt as if the surroundings darkened. When the extremely yin energy dissipated, it instantly returned to brightness.

Would you consider this a process of refining and taming?

Even Yuehe couldn't quite explain it. She could sense the difference between this and ordinary spiritual energy refining. The current situation was more like Chu Mingkong gradually becoming an intelligent creature of the Abyss, and then using intercourse to reach a contract, lending his power to others.

The extreme yin injury alters the body, and then the extreme yang power assists in preventing the body from decaying and being destroyed.

The extreme yang energy protects the soul, and then the extreme yin energy assists in achieving balance between the soul and the body, preventing the body from constantly rejecting the soul.

This should be considered the most reckless and unorthodox method of cultivation.

Yuehe added, "This isn't exactly a complete soul healing. I feel that if you go and have a proper treatment with Fengying and the others now, the healing effect on your soul will be better."

Chu Mingkong's soul had barely returned to a normal state. In just this short time, he had already used his senses like a male to harass the cat and the girl many times, waking the two sweetly sleeping little girls up.

It's really despicable, but I really can't help it. However, my cultivation of the demonic fetus is still suppressed by the injury of extreme yang.

"Stop criticizing me. Do you have any problems? Did you cut yourself with that shard?" Chu Mingkong looked at her with concern.

"It's alright, nothing serious."

She showed Chu Mingkong his palm. Between his ring and little fingers, there was a wound. The wound was light and not deep, but it was still shocking to look at. Fortunately, the wound had healed.

The dazzling light of the extreme yang energy flowed intermittently over the wound. The injury did not heal or improve, but it did not bleed or worsen. The extreme yang energy controlled this minor injury.

Why choose a place like this?

"Be cautious. If trouble really arises, cutting off these two fingers won't affect me. In the end, it just shows that Empress Yueqi's wisdom came in handy."

When she said this, her eyes were calm, without any joy or excitement that she felt that everything was going smoothly. She simply accepted all the possible outcomes she had considered, even the losses.

However, Yuehe is not a truly indifferent person. Her act of concealing things today was quite a wicked joke, making him really worried to death.

Back in the Moon Eclipse Kingdom, the Moon River Goddess was the same. She casually said, "Oh, I've dissolved my body," but later she explained that she had actually been exploring new possibilities for herself with a purpose, and that she hadn't just killed herself because she was tired of living.

It seems that this perverse sense of humor was a habit Yuehe had since his youth.

Chu Mingkong then asked her to confirm whether there were any hidden dangers associated with the fragments produced by Buddhism, and whether the fragments might cause serious injury by accident, etc. Yuehe was getting a little annoyed by his questions.

They'd been making out quite a bit, and now all she wanted to do was lie around like a couch potato until her energy returned.

“I haven’t found any problems. If there really were, you could go to a Buddhist temple and have them worship you as some kind of 'Ming Wang' (a deity in Chinese mythology), and make the girls believe in you. They wouldn’t care about a little bit of corruption anyway. As for controlling your injuries, you can use the Black Tide that Empress Yueqi left you to guide and control your injuries.”

After saying all that in one breath, Yuehe lay on her side as if she had just breathed her last, no longer wanting to waste any more energy on him.

Chu Mingkong nodded in sudden realization. So that's another way of thinking. He could go and build a Buddhist temple, deliberately hiding filth inside, and then he wouldn't have to worry about the girl being converted. Either way, she would be converted into his temple.