527: "Fight again" at Lingshui Peak!

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat as she sensed that scorching, familiar aura branded deep within her Soul!

An uncontrollable, immense joy instantly welled up in her almond-shaped eyes!

"Delong?" She almost skipped out of the quiet room, running to the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, Yao Delong stood at the doorway with a smile, his golden eyes burning bright, as if they could see through her light veil.

Luo Miaomiao's cheeks flushed as he watched her. She lowered her head, her voice soft as a mosquito's hum but filled with tenderness: "You... you're here... come in quickly."

Yao Delong's smile was filled with tenderness, no longer showing the "impatience" from before. He stepped forward, his warm, thick hand firmly grasping her cool, delicate hand.

"Miaomiao, you've waited a long time." His voice was deep, possessing a magical power that soothed the heart.

Leading her into the cozy boudoir filled with Water Origin Spiritual Qi, Yao Delong did not rush to "check her homework," but instead gently stroked her hair, his gaze gentle: "Have you now stabilized your Golden Core Perfection? Your Foundation is solid, which is truly not easy. I have come this time to assist you in pushing open that door leading to the Nascent Soul realm!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Miaomiao's pretty face turned even redder. She cast him a coquettish glance and whispered: "You bad man~ You know I only recently took the Profound Dao Pill, and it will take at least another month of accumulation before my magic power can break through the barrier... you... you..."

Before she could finish, her body involuntarily softened and fell into his arms, her jade-like hands resting gently on his lapels.

In that shy, rippling bashfulness was complete trust and submission.

The water-blue veil slid off silently like a receding tide under the setting sun.

Revealing that perfect body, whiter than frost and snow, with perfectly proportioned curves.

One side was the Heaven-Burning Fierce Sun, its blood and Qi like a great sun in a furnace!

The other side was the Ultimate Soft Water, its primal yin like a deep, azure abyss!

The collision and fusion of the Fierce Sun and the Soft Water began.

The System operated to its limit! The power of "Yin-Yang Harmony" was like the most exquisite Dao-guiding Profound Weapon!

The tyrannical Great Sun Pure Yang Origin, like surging lava, poured into that clear spiritual body, scouring and expanding the Meridians and acupoints within Luo Miaomiao!

At the same time, a massive and pure "Soft Water True Yin Origin," containing the ceaseless Dao rules of Water Origin, was guided like precious jade dew by the System's power, gently yet firmly, into Yao Delong's dao foundation Qi Sea!

The violent Fierce Sun True Fire was enveloped, fused, and tempered by the vast Soft Water True Intent, losing a trace of its instinctive agitation and gaining a measure of harmonious control and circulation!

Yao Delong clearly felt that the wisp of "Yin Yang Origin Qi" representing creation, driven by his newly cultivated "Sunset Glow Illuminating Yin-Yang Art," was rapidly strengthening under the nourishment of this trickling "Soft Water True Yin," and was tending toward a perfect balance with his own violent Yang Flame power!

Every resonance of dao rhyme agitation, every tremor of a mysterious barrier Breakthrough!

Each allowed both of their dao foundations to receive a deeper level of tempering and sublimation!

Luo Miaomiao did not break through the Nascent Soul barrier (due to the delayed effect of the Profound Dao Pill), but her Golden Core was full, and the feedback from the Water Origin dao rhyme made her aura deeper and purer. Her entire body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy, moon-like halo of water, breathtakingly beautiful!

Yao Delong felt that the Bottleneck for the Late Stage Soul Transformation, which was only a step away, had become a fraction clearer, as if it could be broken through like thin paper, but it still lacked the most pure and powerful force to push it forward!

"Ding!" It sounded like a chime from a celestial palace: "Detected that the host and the target have completed a high degree of dao rhyme resonance, nourishing the inner world's Dao rules! yin-yang value +70 points!" "Current yin-yang value: 500 points!"

The intimacy lasted until the second half of the night.

Luo Miaomiao was already drenched in fragrant sweat, limp in his broad, warm embrace, as if all her bones had been removed.

The circulation of life-Origin Qi brought about by the System's harmony did not leave her refreshed; instead, it exacerbated the deep fatigue accumulated from days of demon warfare.

Her soft, beautiful cheek pressed against his solid chest, and soon she began to breathe evenly and softly, falling into a deep sleep.

Yao Delong held her quietly, feeling the cool, supple touch of the young girl's skin and that extreme trust and attachment.

He did not rush to get up, but instead leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her smooth, full forehead, containing a silent promise.

After enjoying a moment of tenderness on the fragrant pillow, he carefully placed the sleeping beauty on the pillow and covered her with a silk quilt.

Finally, he glanced at the glaring "500" on the System panel, and a flash of sharp light flickered and vanished in Yao Delong's eyes.

"Last minute... it's your turn!!"

A golden light flashed slightly, and he had already drifted out of the window, like a burning scar blending into the night.

Spirit Water Peak, Cang Yunyao's exclusive courtyard.

The night was deep and the dew was heavy, inside the quiet room.

Dressed in a thin black gauze skirt, Cang Yunyao sat cross-legged on a ten-thousand-year warm jade couch.

Water vapor permeated her surroundings, deep as an abyss, yet carrying a faint gravitational force that seemed to devour everything!

She was silently circulating her energy, using her trump card secret technique—《Weak Water Three Thousand》!

This was a forced recovery after excessive consumption of her Origin at the core of the Profound Fire Ancient Mirror, and she looked slightly fatigued.

Knock, knock, knock! A steady knocking sound came, appearing slightly abrupt.

Cang Yunyao frowned slightly, her brow furrowed with the displeasure of being disturbed and a trace of imperceptible disappointment: "Hmph, it must be that little blockhead's Senior Sister coming to visit... That heartless wretch, he's probably already trapped over at Miaomiao's place... Hmm?"

Her Divine Thought swept out subconsciously—Boom!

Like cold water into boiling oil! That aura branded into her bone marrow... belonging uniquely to that bastard boy, domineering and peerless yet carrying a hint of roguishness, instantly ignited her!

All her displeasure and fatigue instantly turned into volcanic lava!

She stood up abruptly! Her jade feet tapped lightly, and she transformed into a graceful, charming phantom, shooting towards the courtyard gate!

The door swung wide open!

That country-toppling, Soul-stirring, charming face came into view, shimmering in the night. Clearly, she was overjoyed, yet she deliberately put on an expression of extreme grievance and bone-deep feigned anger: "Yo~! Isn't this our hardworking, universally admired True Disciple Yao?! What wind blew you, such a busy man, here? This sister thought you had long forgotten us withered flowers and fallen leaves to the Nine Heavens, and were busy holding that ice beauty doing some... unspeakable 'energy regulation'!"

Yao Delong was long accustomed to this routine. He chuckled, said nothing, and with a stretch of his ape-like arms, tightly pulled that ripe, delicate body, which brewed astonishing explosive power and ten thousand kinds of charm, into his embrace!

Soft! Fragrant! Bouncy! And there was an even more terrifying "gravitational field"! It felt as if it wanted to suck a person's Soul in and crush it!

"Stop acting up, you enchantress!" He lowered his head, his scorching breath spraying onto her delicate earlobe, "After repeated 'great battles,' don't you have to give me a few minutes to 'polish' my Origin and properly 'stock up'!"

His palm gave a light, firm pat on her astonishingly perky backside.

"Oh~!" Cang Yunyao's delicate body trembled instinctively, followed by ripples, and the fire in her eyes burned completely!

"Bad~ man~!" Her voice was so sultry it could drip honey, her slender, jade fingers boldly sliding over his solid chest and abdomen, "Then... this sister has doubts regarding Body Refining, and my Foundation is unstable! Good little brother... aren't you going to come and help this sister... 'deeply polish' it?!"