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771: Do you think I'm livestock?!

"Hiss—!" Qiong Shuang suddenly pulled her hand back, sucking in a breath of cold air. Her silver eyes widened into circles, filled with unbelievable shock.

"Big Brother! You... what's with your Physical Body?! It's more than ten times stronger than before your seclusion?! Heavens, I feel like... the physique of an ordinary Tenth Rank Yao King is like paper in front of you! This... this is too ridiculous!"

Luo Yan looked at Qiong Shuang's exaggerated movements and expressions and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, her body shaking like a flowering branch, her mature charm even more moving.

Her gaze toward Yao Delong was filled with pride and inseparable tenderness; that was her man, and he had become stronger!

Yao Delong was caught between laughter and tears by Qiong Shuang's "fidgeting," reaching out a finger to lightly tap her smooth, full forehead.

"You girl! What are you pinching! Your Big Brother's Saintly Body has reached Major Achievement; how can ordinary Yao Beasts compare? Stop using your usual standards to measure it."

"Ouch!" Qiong Shuang clutched her tapped forehead, her eyes instantly becoming watery as she complained pitifully.

"Wuwu! You hit me! It hurts! Don't you human Cultivators always love to talk about Yao Beast physiques? I was just curious! You didn't control your strength at all!"

Lin Qingxue looked at Qiong Shuang's exaggeratedly aggrieved look, and a soft smile appeared on her cold face as she spoke gently, "Alright Qiong Shuang, Senior Brother is just teasing you."

Yao Delong also paused for a moment, seeing that Qiong Shuang really seemed to be in a bit of pain. He then realized that the power of his Major Achievement Saintly Body had surged so much that even a casual tap was not easy to bear.

He quickly took out a crystal-clear Thousand-Year Ice Soul Grass that emitted a dense cold aura from his storage ring and handed it to Qiong Shuang: "Here, stop crying. This is for your shock."

As soon as Qiong Shuang saw that top-quality ice-attribute Spiritual Plant, the tears in her eyes disappeared instantly. Her silver eyes lit up, and she snatched it away: "Wow! Good stuff!"

But in the next moment, her small face fell again, her red lips pouting high as she huffed dissatisfiedly.

"Wait! Big Brother! I've been with you for so many years, I've been loyal, right? You're just going to brush me off with a random piece of grass? Are you feeding me like livestock!?"

At these words, even the gentle Luo Yan on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Lin Qingxue also smiled.

Yao Delong was stunned for a moment before laughing helplessly.

"Hahaha! Fine! Fine! Our Young Miss Qiong Shuang has been wronged! Livestock eat grass, but our Qiong Shuang must eat 'fine grain'!"

Before his voice fell, his gaze sharpened!

Buzz!

He casually raised his palm, and a ball of Glazed Hearth Fire, flowing with nine colors and containing the intent of both destruction and creation, formed out of thin air above his palm!

The Thousand-Year Ice Soul Grass was gently enveloped by the fire.

Immediately after, Yao Delong's fingers on his other hand moved like butterflies through flowers as countless profound hand seals were cast into the Glazed Hearth Fire!

Void Alchemy!

Using the power of Divine Thought for precise control, and the Glazed Hearth Fire as the furnace!

Only a moment later!

The fire dissipated, and several Medicinal Pills, the size of longans and pale blue like ice souls, with natural pill patterns flowing on their surfaces and emitting a dense medicinal fragrance and pure cold aura, floated quietly in mid-air!

The fragrance was refreshing to the soul!

"Wow—!!!" Qiong Shuang's exclamation almost lifted the roof. Her silver eyes widened larger than copper bells, filled with worshipping little stars!

"Big Brother! Your Alchemy... it's simply divine! Even an Immortal Reincarnation wouldn't be as amazing as you!" She could no longer hold back, turning into a white shadow and snatching those chilling Medicinal Pills into her hands like a flash of lightning, unable to put them down.

Yao Delong smiled, then looked at Lin Qingxue, who had been standing quietly by his side with a cold temperament.

"Junior Sister, I see your aura is harmonious and full, and your Divine Sense is contained within. It seems this Soul Transformation Breakthrough went quite smoothly?"

Lin Qingxue looked at Yao Delong, gratitude flowing in the depths of her cold eyes. She nodded slightly and spoke softly, "Thanks to the 'yanshen fetus' Senior Brother gave me. Although the Heart Demon illusion during the Breakthrough was strong, the yanshen fetus protected my mind very stably, and it had very little impact on me, allowing me to pass the gate smoothly."

She knew in her heart that without this treasure, with her Ice Heart Dao Body, the 'Ice-Sealing Heart Demon' she might have encountered at the Soul Transformation bottleneck would never have been so easy.

"It's good that it was smooth." Yao Delong nodded, thinking to himself: It seems that treasure from the demoness Xin Yuelan is indeed a good thing. The yanshen fetus... this Karma is quite interesting to bear.

Meanwhile, millions of miles away in the depths of the Demon Realm, in the Heavenly Demon Sect Forbidden Ground spirit garden.

Xin Yuelan, dressed in an eerie black dress with a face of supreme charm, was lazily reclining on a soft couch, her slender jade fingers picking up a vermilion spiritual fruit and placing it into her sandalwood mouth.

Beside her sat a woman in palace attire whose aura was as deep as an abyss. Her appearance was seventy percent similar to Xin Yuelan's, but she showed more elegance and the beauty of time's precipitation. She was her mother—an Integration Realm powerhouse, Fairy Xing Xuan!

Suddenly!

"Achoo!" Xin Yuelan sneezed without warning, almost dropping the spiritual fruit in her hand.

She wrinkled her delicate nose, a trace of confusion appearing on her beautiful face.

Fairy Xing Xuan, beside her, frowned slightly. A strange light flashed in her eyes, which seemed able to pierce through the Void Realm. Her slender fingers pinched a seal, and after a moment, she spoke slowly, her voice ethereal and carrying a hint of gravity: "Lan'er, just now, a thread of Karma related to you... seemed to flicker slightly?"

Xin Yuelan was stunned for a moment, then, as if thinking of something, a complex expression mixed with a bit of teeth-gritting appeared on her enchanting face. She waved her hand and said:

"Oh, Mother, don't worry about it! It's just a small matter! Rest assured, I promised you I wouldn't secretly run off to the Eastern Region to 'play' again..."

Her tone was relaxed, but in the depths of her eyes, a trace of... anger? And wariness? flickered, one that even she hadn't noticed, toward a certain guy who had 'stolen' her treasure and whom she could do nothing about.

In the small courtyard of Luoxia Peak.

Yao Delong's gaze fell gently on Lin Qingxue: "Junior Sister successfully broke through; it's worth celebrating. However, when Soul Transformation is first achieved, a stable Foundation is especially important."

His words were full of concern, but his actions were unquestionable.

Before his voice fell, he extended his long arms!

His left arm dominantly pulled Lin Qingxue, who was cold as snow and had a slender, soft waist, into his embrace!

At the same time, his right arm scooped up Luo Yan, who was mature and plump with breathtaking curves, and held her tightly!

With his arms full of warm, soft jade, two completely different wonderful sensations were transmitted instantly.

"Senior Brother!" Caught off guard, two intoxicating red clouds instantly flew onto Lin Qingxue's cold, pretty face, like a snow lotus stained with rouge, beautiful beyond words.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the strength coming from that arm was as immovable as a mountain, and it also carried a burning aura that made her feel at ease.

Luo Yan let out a soft moan. Instead of resisting, she acted as if she had found a harbor, her head proactively leaning against Yao Delong's solid and broad shoulder. Her mature and charming face overflowed with satisfaction and inseparable tenderness, her eyes glistening with waves as if she wanted to melt all the longing from their months of separation into this embrace.

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