115: Chapter 115 If you can't walk, crawl! Nobody's going to tolerate your bad habits!

"Ouch..."

Meng Yudie rubbed her plump buttocks, complaining in a delicate voice.

Then, seeing the scene before her, she couldn't help but blurt out.

"We're in already? This place is way too big!"

It was indeed breathtakingly massive.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was not some dark and terrifying Ancient Tomb at all.

Instead, it was a magnificent immortal palace.

The main hall was extremely empty, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The concentration of Spiritual Qi inside was even more exaggerated.

Even without deliberately circulating a Cultivation Technique.

The Spiritual Qi that surged in through their noses and mouths automatically nourished every part of their bodies.

On the other side.

Luo Qingcheng, who had been tossed around until she was dizzy, also pushed herself up from the ground.

Ignoring her somewhat messy pale gold dress, she stared blankly at the immortal palace before her.

The Sect Master had clearly said that this Bronze Door had a very powerful Restriction on it.

It would take everyone's combined strength just to barely open a crack.

How did this demonic Cultivator just walk in as if he were returning to his own home?

Could it be that this ancient supreme Legacy wasn't meant for her at all?

But was left for this shameless demonic Cultivator instead?

As soon as this thought surfaced, Luo Qingcheng felt it was utterly absurd.

How could an ancient powerhouse leave a Legacy for a demonic Cultivator!

This demonic Cultivator must have used some shady, wicked methods to deceive the Formation!

"Devil Head, don't get ahead of yourself!"

"So what if you got in by some fluke?"

Having regained her senses, Luo Qingcheng feigned composure.

She resumed her arrogant posture as the Saintess of Taiyi.

"This Secret Realm is restricted by the Laws of heaven and earth; one can only stay for ten days at most!"

"Once the ten-day limit is up, no matter which corner you hide in, you will be forcibly teleported out!"

Luo Qingcheng slightly raised her chin, trying to reclaim the initiative with words.

"Elder Chu Qianqiu, a powerhouse at the Soul Transformation Stage from my Sect, is guarding the Secret Realm exit right now!"

"You killed so many elites of my Taiyi Dao Sect; he will never let you go!"

"If you release me now, I can still plead with Elder Chu to ensure you leave with an intact corpse when we go out."

"Otherwise, once the ten days are up, you'll be a dead man!"

After saying this, Luo Qingcheng felt a bit more confident.

Indeed, no matter how good you are at fighting as an Early Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, can you still beat a Soul Transformation Stage powerhouse?

Upon hearing this, Cao Kun...

...did not show the look of panic Luo Qingcheng had expected.

Instead, he looked at her as if she were an idiot.

Is this girl's head filled with water?

She's already in someone else's hands, yet she still dares to spout such nonsense?

Cao Kun slowly walked up to Luo Qingcheng.

Luo Qingcheng's heart tightened, and she instinctively wanted to retreat.

"You... what are you going to do?"

"Slap!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed loudly in the empty and quiet immortal palace.

The feel was amazing—firm and elastic.

"Still not clear about your situation?"

Cao Kun curled his lip and scolded with a Face full of disdain.

"A prisoner should have the awareness of a prisoner."

"Do you really think this is the back garden of your Taiyi Dao Sect?"

"Calling yourself 'this Saintess' every other word—believe it or not, I'll deal with you right here and now?"

Luo Qingcheng was dazed by the slap.

The burning pain on her buttocks left her momentarily at a loss.

Growing up, who would have dared to touch a single finger of hers besides her Revered Master?

Not to mention being hit by a man in such an embarrassing place in front of others!

Luo Qingcheng's beautiful Face turned visibly red.

"You lecher! You dare hit me?!"

"You're vulgar! Shameless! You'll die a horrible death!"

She was usually high and mighty; even her vocabulary for cursing was limited, repeating the same few phrases over and over.

This was completely harmless to Cao Kun.

Standing to the side, Yun Xiyue looked at Luo Qingcheng's exasperated state, being both beaten and scolded.

She felt a vengeful sense of satisfaction.

The frustration of being called shameless by Luo Qingcheng earlier was all gone.

Even you, the arrogant Saintess, have become a prisoner in this Devil Head's hands, haven't you?

At least I am already the Revered Master's woman.

I can even get the benefits of his feedback.

Right now, you aren't even a bed-warming maid.

At most, you're just a plaything waiting to be slaughtered!

Yun Xiyue pursed her rosy lips.

She was already starting to faintly look forward to what methods Cao Kun would use next to torment this supercilious Saintess.

Meng Yudie certainly wouldn't miss such a good Opportunity to kick someone while they were down.

She swayed her hips as she walked to Cao Kun's side, intimately taking his arm and coquettishly fueling the fire:

"Revered Master, this Saintess of the Taiyi Dao Sect really has a big temper."

"Even after being captured, she's still putting on the airs of a Saintess. In Xiaodie's opinion, she just needs some discipline."

Luo Qingcheng was already feeling aggrieved and angry; hearing this made her delicate body tremble with rage as she glared at Meng Yudie:

"You vixen, shut up!"

Meng Yudie pretended to be frightened and burrowed into Cao Kun's arms.

"Oh, Revered Master, look at her, she's still being mean to me~"

"Xiaodie is so scared. Revered Master, hurry and tie her up so she doesn't bite anyone."

Hearing Meng Yudie's high-level "green tea" speech, Cao Kun felt quite pleased.

"Don't be afraid, she won't be able to bite anyone."

With that, Cao Kun called up the System mall and directly spent 1,000 task points.

[Ding! Exchange successful!]

[immortal binding rope: Exclusive item for Beast Tamers. The length of the rope is controlled by the host's will, and it is indestructible.]

A flash of golden light appeared.

A rope emitting a faint golden light appeared out of thin air in Cao Kun's hand.

With a thought, the immortal binding rope flew out with a "whoosh".

Before Luo Qingcheng could even react, her wrists were bound.

The other end landed firmly back in Cao Kun's hand.

"Let me go!"

Luo Qingcheng cried out in terror, struggling desperately.

But she found that the more she struggled, the tighter the rope around her wrists became.

Cao Kun completely ignored her useless rage.

He gave the rope in his hand a slight tug.

"Let's go. Don't waste time here. Come inside with me and see what good things are hidden in this immortal palace."

After saying that, he led her by the rope and walked toward the depths of the immortal palace.

Luo Qingcheng's cultivation was sealed, and her physical strength was no different from a Mortal's.

Plus, she usually traveled by flying on a sword; when had she ever suffered the hardship of such a long trek?

She couldn't keep up with Cao Kun's pace at all.

After just a few steps, she was panting and drenched in sweat.

"Slower... go slower!"

Luo Qingcheng stumbled along, nearly falling, and could only cry out in grievance, casting aside her Face.

Cao Kun didn't look back and pulled on the rope again.

"Ah!"

Luo Qingcheng let out a cry of surprise as she was dragged forward two steps.

With a "thud," her delicate knees slammed heavily onto the hard white jade floor.

The pain made her tears flow uncontrollably.

"If you can't walk, then crawl. I don't have time to humour your bad habits!"

Thus, dragging and pulling her along, half an hour later...

...after passing through a long corridor, the four of them arrived at a side hall.

In the center of the side hall, there was a white jade pool several meters wide.

The pool was filled with a milky white liquid, and a dense mist drifted over the surface.

A faint, exotic fragrance wafted toward them.

Just by standing by the pool and taking a breath of the mist...

...Luo Qingcheng felt her exhausted body regain some strength.

She had heard the Sect Elders mention it before.

Inside this Bronze Door, there was a Marrow Cleansing Pool.

Within the pool was Heavenly Spirit Milk; as long as one soaked in it for a day, they could cleanse their marrow and transform their body.

For a Cultivator who already had a special Physique...

...it could directly solidify their Foundation, saving a hundred years of hard cultivation!

This was the peerless Opportunity destined for her!

Luo Qingcheng was so excited she forgot her wrists were still tied.

She instinctively quickened her pace, trying to run toward the pool without regard for anything else.

"It's mine..."

"Swish!"

The immortal binding rope suddenly tightened.

A huge pulling force came from her wrists.

Luo Qingcheng's feet left the ground, and she was pulled back mid-air, falling backward.

"Ouch!"

She cried out in pain, and when she looked up, she met Cao Kun's mocking gaze.

"Want to go in?"

Cao Kun shook the immortal binding rope in his hand.

"Not! A! Chance!"

Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth and said nothing, but the longing in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Cao Kun turned to look at the expectant Meng Yudie and Yun Xiyue behind him.

"The water in this pool is not bad; the Spiritual Qi is dense."

"You two go down and try it first."

Meng Yudie's eyes lit up, and she immediately responded with a giggle.

"Thank you for the reward, Revered Master~"

Then, she walked to the edge of the pool, tested the water temperature with her jade-like foot, and then looked back at Luo Qingcheng.

"Saintess, then we won't be polite."

Although Yun Xiyue was a bit shy, she also knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime Opportunity.

Shedding her plain white dharma robe, she stepped into the milky white pool water.

The pure spirit milk enveloped the two women's bodies.

The warm liquid seeped into their bodies through their pores, washing their Meridians.

"Mmm..."

Yun Xiyue let out a soft moan of comfort.

Meng Yudie even closed her eyes, her Face full of enjoyment.

The huge psychological gap and the despair of having her Opportunity snatched away...

...made Luo Qingcheng, who was sitting on the ground, unable to hold back any longer.

Tears began to fall drop by drop.

Cao Kun stood by the pool, his gaze wandering over the two beautiful bodies in the water.

He rubbed his chin, calculating in his mind.

The medicinal power of this Marrow Cleansing Pool is so strong.

After they finish soaking, tonight's session to consolidate their cultivation will probably cost quite a bit of physical effort.

I wonder if I can take some of this water out?

It would be nice to take some back for Yu Linglong and the others to soak in.

Luo Qingcheng