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853: My dear husband... have a safe journey.

That poignant, pitiable posture of suppressing the sorrow of parting caused Yao Delong's heart to soften, followed by the ignition of a scorching flame.

He lowered his head, his nose lightly grazing her smooth, jade-like forehead. His breath was filled with her intoxicating, faint fragrance, while his other large hand restlessly reached into her slightly open lapel, his fingertips accurately touching that heart-stirring warm curve, causing his Soul to throb in response.

"Ying'er..." Yao Delong's voice became deep and hoarse, carrying an irresistible dominance and heat. "After the previous great battle, your husband's Origin Qi has also been depleted... With our parting imminent, I truly need my wife... to use the way of 'Yin-Yang Harmony' to help your husband recover a bit..."

His calloused fingertips gently brushed over the most sensitive area of her heart; every subtle touch caused her body to tremble like butterfly wings.

"Mm... Hus... Husband..." Luo Tianying's delicate body shook violently, turning soft as if struck by an electric current. A soft, charming moan that reached the very bone escaped from her mouth, and her cheeks instantly flushed with an inviting red glow, like a ripened honey peach. Her watery peach-blossom eyes were half-open and half-closed, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and the gaze she directed at Yao Delong was blurred and filled with indulgent passion.

How could Yao Delong hold back any longer? With a low growl and a surge of strength in his arms, he swept the naturally seductive beauty in his arms up horizontally by her waist. Luo Tianying let out a startled cry, her lotus-like arms instinctively wrapping around his neck, her head burying deep into the crook of his neck as she exhaled like an orchid. Her hot breath fanned the flames in Yao Delong's heart.

Striding into the adjacent quiet room, the heavy stone door slammed shut, isolating them from the outside world.

Inside the quiet room, it was not simple darkness. The Ten-Thousand-Year Warm Jade in the corner emitted a soft, warm glow, and the air was filled with Luo Tianying's unique, sweet body fragrance, which smelled like a blend of cherry blossoms and honey peaches.

Clothes fell to the ground like flower petals.

A perfect body with icy skin, jade bones, and breathtaking curves was revealed in the hazy glow. Her fair, delicate skin shimmered with a luster like warm jade. Atop her proud Peaks, two crimson flower buds quietly bloomed with dew. Below her slender, willow-like waist were full, rounded hips that rose suddenly, tracing a heart-stopping curve. A pair of long, straight, and flawless jade legs were currently squeezed slightly together, revealing the shyness and anticipation in their owner's heart.

Yao Delong's gaze was like the most scorching flame, scanning every inch of the most perfect masterpiece in the world. He leaned down, and a burning kiss followed, replacing the lingering of his fingertips with a more fervent exploration, tenderly yet irresistibly capturing the already blooming sensation.

"En... Husband..." Luo Tianying arched her swan-like jade neck and let out a Soul-eroding, enchanting moan, her slender jade fingers sinking deep into Yao Delong's thick black hair. She could clearly feel the majestic blood vitality and pure true essence within her husband, like a sleeping volcano, awakening and boiling, emitting an attraction that made even her Primordial Spirit tremble.

Yao Delong hesitated no longer. His hot breath sealed her moist, soft lips, followed by a deeper and more determined Fusion. It was as if he wanted to reach the deepest depths of her Soul.

"Mm—" Luo Tianying let out a long moan of utmost satisfaction, as if a long-parched land had finally welcomed sweet rain. Her limbs climbed up like supple vines, responding passionately to that power-filled demand.

Yin and Yang sensed each other; water and fire complemented one another.

Yao Delong circulated the Great Sun Body Forging Art. The blood vitality in his body roared and surged like an ancient azure dragon. The majestic power of extreme strength and yang poured into Luo Tianying's body continuously, like a raging sea's wild waves.

Luo Tianying, on the other hand, circulated the Jade Maiden Heavenly Demon Technique. Naturally seductive with her primal yin essence, her soft, water-like, and lingering extreme yin power was like a ten-thousand-year cold spring, gently yet firmly enveloping, accepting, guiding, and smoothing out that extreme yang fury, transforming it into sweet rain to nourish herself.

The two were pressed tightly together on the brocade couch paved with Ten-Thousand-Year Warm Jade, lost in selfless entanglement and fiery resonance.

Every resonance of the Soul stirred a heart-shaking power, only to turn into endless, lingering ripples at the brink of the Peak. She felt as if she were a lonely boat in a surging tide, floating and sinking passionately under the extreme jolts and washing of the waves. Every deep accord of their hearts drew out melodious, warbling murmurs from her throat, like the chirping of an oriole or a whispered confession.

Sweat intertwined, and breaths merged.

Within the entire quiet room, the life essence and Laws of dao rhyme, so dense they could not be dispersed, were frantically surging, intertwining, and sublimating!

Vaguely, it seemed as if phantoms of a dragon and phoenix harmonizing were swirling and rising around them, and a Dao diagram of the Yin-Yang fish was slowly rotating in the void. The sweet fragrance permeating the air seemed to contain a magical power that made one's cultivation restless.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Tianying let out a high-pitched, loud swan song, as if she had reached the clouds, feeling herself melting and blooming.

Boom—!

Yao Delong let out a low growl, as if the final fuse had been lit! Vigorous vitality flowed gurgling through her limbs and bones, leaping with joy. It was like the morning sun shining over the earth, bringing boundless warmth and fullness.

Yin-Yang Harmony!

At that moment, the System's notification sounded in Yao Delong's Sea of Consciousness like a great bell:

[Ding! Detected that the host's Yin Yang Origin perfectly matches the target, completing Dao Rhyme Resonance!]

[Obtained yin-yang value +180 points!]

[Current total yin-yang value: 710 points!]

An indescribable warm current instantly surged through the limbs and bones of both, like a baptism of life's Origin! The fatigue from days of travel, the minor depletion from forcibly fusing divine fire and activating Dao Artifacts—all were swept away in an instant under the nourishment of this Fusion of Yin Yang Origin! Instead of flagging, their auras became more harmonious and condensed amidst the ultimate joy of their spiritual intertwining!

Luo Tianying leaned softly against his chest as if she had exhausted all her strength, her eyes rippling with lazy satisfaction. She exhaled like an orchid, carrying the tenderness and sweetness of the aftermath. Yao Delong held the warm, fragrant beauty in his arms, feeling an unprecedented sense of power in his body and clarity in his Primordial Spirit, a satisfied smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

The Yin and Yang of the Heavenly Dao, the Gateway of the Mysterious Female—these are the Foundation of all things' growth and reproduction, and the cornerstone of the Great Dao. This session of Dual Cultivation, with Yin and Yang complementing each other and the dragon and tiger meeting, not only did not damage their Origin Foundation but instead caused their essence, energy, and spirit to reach their Peak. Their cultivation even showed signs of slight improvement!

After a long time, Yao Delong lightly stroked Luo Tianying's smooth jade back and said deeply, "Ying'er, keep the matter of your mother-in-Law in mind. If there is news, send a Lingxi Transmission. As husband and wife, if we join forces, we will surely be able to rescue her. As for the Nine Nether Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect... Hmph, this time they have bitten each other like dogs and formed a deadly feud."

A flash of determination appeared in Luo Tianying's beautiful eyes, and she nodded firmly. "I understand! Husband... safe travels."

Yao Delong stood up, put on his clothes, and looked back deeply at the enchanting beauty lying on the couch. There was no longer any lingering attachment in his eyes, only a Dao Heart determined to move forward. He pushed open the door and walked out, his figure merging into the darkness of the Demon Summoning Abyss.

A man's ambition lies everywhere; though the love between a man and a woman is beautiful, it is not a place to stop. The Peak of the Immortal Realm is Yao Delong's ultimate goal!

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