572: Portable "furnace"

“The ‘world dust Origin’ of the Void Refining realm... truly a good thing...”

He licked the corners of his mouth, a cold and ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, along with a naked desire for powerful strength.

“A pity that, in the end, it is an external Law, making it difficult to achieve full success.”

His gaze became as sharp as a blade. “Perfected Spirit Transformation Stage... is the threshold that must be crossed right now!”

As his thoughts turned, his gaze fell upon an unremarkable gray leather pouch hanging from his waist.

A beast taming pouch? No, what was inside at this moment was no Vicious Beast.

A wicked sneer curled at the corners of his mouth.

With a flash of light, a figure was roughly thrown out in a state of panic and distress, slamming heavily onto the cold, hard rocky ground!

“Ugh—!”

A groan of pain rang out.

Luo Tianying's originally luxurious purple robes were now covered in stains, her aura withered to the extreme, her face devoid of color!

When her gaze met the man before her, whose aura was even stronger than before—

When she saw Yao Delong, standing as imposing as a malevolent god, her pupils instantly constricted to pinpricks!

A massive wave of fear poured down like freezing water!

Yao Delong was fine! His presence here... the outcome was already self-evident!

Ah Da was defeated?? The Saintess Your Highness... could she also have... The shock of this realization struck her mind like a heavy hammer!

Her mind went blank!

The first time she met this person in the main hall of the Yin Yang Sect Scripture Pavilion,

This Qi Refining old man whose Lifespan was nearing its end, and who even needed his Junior Sister to pay the Spirit Stones for a basic Cultivation Technique... It had only been a few short years!

In the blink of an eye, he had actually rocketed all the way from Qi Refining to Soul Transformation!

And now... he was performing the eternal legend of slaying a Void Refining expert before her very eyes?!!

What kind of terrifying world was this? Or rather... what kind of monster was the person before her?!

“Senior Sister Luo, long time no see.”

Yao Delong's voice was low and calm, yet it carried an unquestionable pressure, like a giant beast looking down at the prey beneath its claws.

“That day at the mouth of Dragon Fall Gorge, when you joined that witch in attacking me, you should have expected today's end.”

“Now that you are a prisoner, you must have the awareness of one.”

Luo Tianying suddenly looked up, despair and hatred intertwined! She knew what he was going to do!

She had seen this look too many times! It was the indifferent coveting of a predator for its prey!

“You Devil Head! Kill me or skin me as you please! You want to use me as a Cauldron for plucking and supplementing?! In your dreams!”

Her voice was hoarse as she forced herself not to yield, her eyes full of defiance!

As the daughter of the Mad Extreme Demon Lord, although she was controlled by her father, she still had the ruthlessness of a powerful demonic cultivator in her bones.

“Kill you? That would be too wasteful.”

Yao Delong approached step by step, his aura pressing down slowly like a thick wall of lava.

The narrow space inside the cave was completely enveloped by a scorching and powerful masculine Qi!

There was no trace of lust on his face, only absolute rationality and purpose.

“Your Junior Brother's Bottleneck is loosening now, stuck at the Peak of the Late Stage Soul Transformation... I just need a bit of external force, a bit of an opportunity.”

His gaze swept over Luo Tianying's face, which was distorted by fear and anger yet still couldn't hide its beauty.

His focus fell on the depths of her profound Meridians and Dantian, locked tight by the Demon Sealing Seal—

Hidden there was the pure and thick Profound Yin Primal Evil Demonic Source of the Early Stage Spirit Transformation! Extremely Yin and pure! And naturally compatible with the Great Dao of Yin and Yang!

“As for the mention of a Cauldron?”

Yao Delong leaned down, his large hand gripping Luo Tianying's cold and delicate chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

He revealed a nearly cruel, genuine smile. “Senior Sister, you underestimate me, Yao Delong, too much!”

“Evil methods that damage one's Foundation... those are tricks used by low-life scum!”

“What I want is—Dao Rhyme Resonance! The mutual generation of Yin and Yang!”

Before he finished speaking, *rip*—!

The purple robes on Luo Tianying's body were like decayed paper, instantly torn and incinerated by an invisible scorching force!

Her white skin, like mutton-fat jade with breathtaking curves, was exposed to the cool air and the scorching breath of the man!

“No—!” Luo Tianying let out a desperate and shrill scream!

She suddenly exploded with the last bit of residual brute force under the Seal, bending her knees, kicking her legs, and twisting her waist!

Attempting to escape the control of the demon before her!

But her cultivation was completely sealed now; her strength was not even equal to that of a Mortal Martial Artist!

Yao Delong was as immovable as a mountain! That seemingly slowly pressing strong arm contained absolute power, as if it could tear through spatial imprisonment!

He easily suppressed all her struggles! His large hand brushed over her graceful curves, and wherever it went, mysterious and ancient Yin and Yang runes faintly appeared and connected!

“Roar—!”

At the cave entrance, the asura war puppet, standing like a guardian statue, let out an extremely excited and tyrannical Soul hiss!

Crimson, violent air currents surged and tumbled in the narrow cave entrance!

But when its twisted bone helmet visor turned toward the depths of the cave,

Sensing the unique and domineering Yang Source aura belonging to its master's will and receiving no command to resist, it returned once more to the silence of guardianship!

Only its cold metal bone claws tightly gripped that serrated giant blade, which was thick with Evil Qi!

Isolating all possible prying or disturbance from the outside world!

Deep in the cave, Luo Tianying's body, wrapped in despair and fear, trembled violently. Cold tears had just welled up in the corners of her eyes—

—before they were evaporated by her scorching skin. Yao Delong's powerful body had already pressed down like a mountain range!

*Chii*—!

A mournful cry, a mix of extreme pain and the sensation of her life Origin being forcibly torn apart, was stuck deep in her throat!

Luo Tianying arched her body in pain, her fingernails even cutting into her own palms!

Despair! Endless despair!

She squeezed her blood-red eyes shut, waiting for the final end where her cultivation Origin would be drained dry, leaving her a withered skeleton!

However... the expected violent drainage of her Origin, like scraping bone and extracting marrow, did not happen!

The next moment!

A surge of incredibly pure, condensed, and majestic “Yang Source dao rhyme” carrying the aura of Chaos creation and destruction from the dawn of time—

—poured in like a blazing torrent from a collapsed heavenly river, surging from the depths of that terrifying “Primal Yang Barrier” that nearly scorched her through!

This power was by no means a destructive plundering!

It was like a torrent of scorching lava, carrying an overbearing dominance that was extremely Yang and firm, yet contained vitality!

It instantly burst through her locked Demonic Bone Profound Pass!

It surged majestically into the depths of her silent and withered Profound Yin Demonic Source! There was no destruction! No devouring!

*Zi... buzz...*!

A strange, low-pitched vibration of dual resonance between Soul and flesh thundered deep within her Bloodline and Soul Sea of Consciousness!

Her withered and cracked Nascent Soul Demonic Core was stimulated by this overbearing yet life-filled majestic warm current!

It was like a shriveled sponge encountering a deep pool of sweet rain! Instinctively and greedily, it began to actively absorb and devour it!

Even more mysterious was that as this vast Yang Source dao rhyme circulated within the Origin pathways of her Profound Yin Demonic Body,

It wasn't a one-sided impact. Instead, it spontaneously attracted, collided, intertwined, and merged with her condensed and dormant Profound Yin Origin... like ice and fire under the balanced Laws of some ancient Great Dao, erupting into an unprecedented and strange torrent of Yin and Yang mutual generation and transformation!

She felt the shackles of her sealed cultivation actually trembling slightly!

She felt her Divine Soul, which had long been fearful and turbulent due to the failed mission and her capture, actually begin to feel an indescribable... comfort???

The pain of being suppressed was washed away and diluted by this power, instead bringing a near-primordial relaxation and... pleasure?