364: Chapter 364 The Collapse of Sanctity

The temperature inside the stone chamber rose abruptly at this moment.

Xu Chen's kiss, carrying an air of irresistible authority, fell heavily upon Ji Qingyun's soft, rosy lips.

As a Creation Green Lotus that had grown in solitude within a dead land for tens of thousands of years, Ji Qingyun was as pure as a blank sheet of paper regarding matters of men and women.

Facing this overwhelming masculine aura, she had no idea how to respond; driven by instinct and the poisonous miasma, she could only clumsily and eagerly nibble at Xu Chen's lips, letting out a kitten-like whimper of longing.

Xu Chen was not impatient. His broad, burning hand cradled the back of Ji Qingyun's head, and his tongue forcefully yet gently pried open her pearly teeth, guiding this ignorant enchantress step by step to turn her chaotic nibbling into a lingering, deep kiss.

“Mmh...”

Ji Qingyun's delicate body shuddered violently, her hands gripping Xu Chen's shoulders tightly.

She felt as if all the air in her chest had been sucked dry, and an unprecedented tingling sensation rushed from the base of her spine straight to her mind.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, her moon-white, elegant dress, which was already in disarray, slid completely off her smooth, rounded shoulders.

The soft glow of the luminous pearls spilled across the wide jade bed.

It was a perfect body, enough to drive any male creature in the world into a frenzy.

There was not a single trace of excess fat; her waist was so slender it seemed one could wrap a hand around it, and the fullness of her chest combined with those startlingly graceful curves to form the Creator's most perfect hourglass masterpiece.

Her usually ethereal and detached temperament was now stained with a layer of seductive pink by the primordial joyous poisonous miasma. Fine beads of sweat seeped from her frost-white skin, emitting a fragrance that tempted one to sin.

Xu Chen's gaze was as deep as the sea, and the fire in the depths of his eyes almost burned his reason to ash.

His long fingers trailed down Ji Qingyun's beautiful swan-like neck, past her delicate collarbones, and finally came to rest on her flat, smooth lower abdomen.

The touch from his fingertips was like the finest warm jade—slippery and burning hot.

“So hot... save me...”

Ji Qingyun twisted her waist restlessly, her long, straight legs rubbing together in agitation.

The poisonous miasma had completely swallowed her reason; she now had only one thought, and that was to merge completely into the body of the man before her to drink from the spring that could quench her thirst.

Xu Chen no longer hesitated. He gripped her slender waist and pulled her whole body closer to him.

With a thought, the dormant Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Art within his body surged into motion.

Once this top-tier Dual Cultivation Technique was activated, the Pure Yang Qi on Xu Chen's body turned into an invisible net, completely enveloping the two of them.

“Ah!”

A delicate cry, mixed with pain and relief, suddenly rang out in the enclosed stone chamber.

Ji Qingyun's flawless, jade-like body suddenly tensed into a bow, her long fingers gripping the edge of the jade bed tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

A crystal-clear teardrop slid from the corner of her eye, disappearing into her disheveled black hair.

That was the purest Virgin blood belonging to the Creation Green Lotus; at this moment, it was completely branded with Xu Chen's mark.

He leaned down, tenderly kissing away the tears at the corners of her eyes, his chest pressing tightly against her heaving softness.

“Don't be afraid, relax a bit.”

The Hongmeng Purple Qi, carrying the great power to soothe all wounds, quickly nourished her delicate form.

As the pain receded, the briefly suppressed primordial joyous poisonous miasma surged back like a tide.

Only this time, under the guidance of the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Art, this miasma—which was enough to make one's body explode—was no longer a fatal death warrant, but had turned into the purest nourishment for their Cultivate.

Ji Qingyun's tensed body gradually softened, turning into a pool of spring water.

She proactively raised her arms and wrapped them around Xu Chen's neck, her blurred, misty eyes revealing an undisguised longing.

Xu Chen looked at the Creation Green Lotus blooming beneath him, a wicked arc curling at the corner of his mouth as he began to exert force with his waist, leading this perfect body into a storm-like feast of ultimate bliss.

The air in the stone chamber seemed to become thick.

The jade bed made a slight rocking sound.

“Mmh... Xu Chen... slower...”

Ji Qingyun's originally cold and ethereal voice was now completely shattered. The intermittent, charming sobs were like a most moving piece of music, echoing continuously in Xu Chen's ears.

Sweat glued their bodies tightly together.

Ji Qingyun's fingers were interlaced with Xu Chen's, leaving no gap between them.

Just as the two were reaching the height of their pleasure, a shocking phenomenon occurred within the stone chamber.

The Demon Emperor Bloodline within Ji Qingyun's body was completely triggered.

With every movement, her vast life Origin resonated unprecedentedly with Xu Chen's Hongmeng Creation Origin Body.

One, two, ten...

Hundreds and thousands of illusory Creation Green Lotuses bloomed out of thin air in the middle of the stone chamber without warning!

These illusory lotuses emitted a sacred emerald-green light, slowly circling around the jade bed.

The cold fragrance of the lotus mixed with the musk emitted during their lovemaking, forming a contradictory yet visually impactful and beautiful scene.

With the high-speed operation of the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Art, the troublesome pink poisonous miasma in Ji Qingyun's body was extracted bit by bit, drawn into their great cycle of spiritual power.

The miasma was completely refined by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, turning into the purest Primordial Creation cultivation base, which flowed back into their Dantian and Qi Sea.

Xu Chen felt a cool and vast energy continuously pouring into his limbs and bones from their point of connection.

That was the unique Longevity Physique Origin of the Creation Green Lotus!

This Origin power did not directly raise Xu Chen's Realm, but instead quietly merged into his bones and blood.

Xu Chen could clearly feel his vitality skyrocketing at a terrifying speed. Even without using any Cultivation Technique for defense, relying solely on this Physical Body to withstand the erosion of time would be enough to live through tens of thousands of epochs.

Not only that, the thin yet pure Demon Emperor's Power within Ji Qingyun's Bloodline also raised Xu Chen's physical strength by another level through the feedback of the Dual Cultivation.

This pleasure amidst the sea of flowers lasted for a full three hours.

Accompanied by a low growl from Xu Chen.

Ji Qingyun's body suddenly stiffened, her long neck arching high as she let out a high-pitched cry that reached the clouds.

The illusory lotuses in mid-air all bloomed to their peak state at this moment, then turned into a sky full of green light spots, falling upon the two of them like a beautiful rain of light.

The storm finally subsided.

The temperature in the stone chamber began to drop slowly, leaving only the sound of their heavy, intertwined breathing.

Ji Qingyun was drenched as if she had been pulled out of water, her skin flushed with an intoxicating red. She lay limp in Xu Chen's arms, without even the strength to move a finger.

The torturous heat had completely vanished. In its place was an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and a drowsiness-inducing fatigue.

She closed her eyes, her cheek pressed tightly against Xu Chen's firm, broad chest, listening to that powerful heartbeat as her breathing gradually became even and long.

Xu Chen withdrew his arm, letting Ji Qingyun lie in a more comfortable position in the crook of his arm.

He looked down at the stunning woman in his arms, who had completely transformed from an unreachable beauty into a submissive and tender wife; his eyes were full of pity and possessiveness.

With a slight thought.

A wisp of gentle spiritual spring water overflowed from Xu Chen's fingertips, like the softest silk, meticulously cleaning the sweat and mess intertwined on their bodies.

After cleaning up, he took a soft Snow Fox fur blanket from his Storage Ring and gently covered them, concealing the infinitely beautiful scene.

Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Xu Chen felt the vast life force and the boost from the Demon Emperor Bloodline within him, and a satisfied smile curled on his lips.