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119: Dual cultivation breakthrough! Battle Saint Huang!

Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, the Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire swirling around him was the vast, radiant flame produced when he entered the atmosphere.

In the miasma-filled land, Meng Yun crashed down.

The Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire spread mercilessly, and colorful divine lightning swirled around him; such powerful fluctuations made it impossible for Saint Huang, who was one realm higher than Meng Yun, to discern his true strength.

Saint Huang slowly took a step back.

Then he was directly engulfed by a Blazing Roar Bomb.

Dust instantly filled the air.

Saint Huang could retreat, but the cultivators besieging Shangguan Qing were already in a dilemma.

The Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace refines all things.

Within the flames, some cultivators' smiles hadn't even faded before they were instantly reduced to the most basic particles in the world.

This was what they deserved.

Because they died so peacefully, it made Meng Yun seem overly benevolent.

At the center of the flames.

Meng Yun's robes fluttered, his white robe, befitting a Peak Master of the Immortal Sect, made him appear incredibly valiant.

Even with a disguise mask, bearing Eastern Abyss's unremarkable face, he was still handsome.

A man's primary charm lies in his temperament.

Shangguan Qing, within the flames, felt no heat at all; quite the opposite, it was warm and comforting.

Meng Yun could adjust the temperature of the Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire at will.

Her beautiful eyes widened, staring at this unfamiliar face, her expression filled with disbelief.

Although he had changed his appearance, she knew at a glance.

He was her Meng Yun.

Even without the life contract's resonance, she knew.

There was no logical reason for it.

For a moment, Shangguan Qing even forgot that she was in a state of self-detonation.

"Qing Qing, I'm late."

Meng Yun said softly, pulling the girl into his embrace.

A thousand worries and myriad thoughts, all followed a light whisper, pouring into the girl's ears and permeating her heart.

The young man's white clothes were whiter than snow, like an immortal lord.

The young girl's black dress was tattered and covered in blood.

"Meng… Meng Yun!!!"

A low sob finally escaped Shangguan Qing's lips.

All that painful struggle, all that aggrieved resentment, all that sorrow of separation, all that fear and dread...

At this moment, all transformed into tears, into calls, into the strength of a tight embrace from her arms.

The strong girl finally revealed the demeanor of a young maiden she should have before the person she trusted most.

Though seemingly mismatched, neither of them cared, embracing each other tightly.

Black and white, stillness and chaos, intertwined, exceptionally harmonious.

Meng Yun's right hand stroked her head, and spiritual energy instantly surged in, smoothing out the chaotic spiritual energy that was on the verge of collapse.

After more than a month apart, the girl was only at Nascent Soul Peak.

Yet Meng Yun had already entered the Transformation Spirit Mid-stage.

The person Shangguan Qing could once casually look down upon now made her only able to look up.

But she didn't dislike it.

Quite the opposite.

She liked it very much.

The timid fellow was a god belonging only to her.

"Had enough hugging? Let go, then ~" Dragon Spirit stood neither far nor near, her small mouth pouting so much it could tie up a Saint Xuanji.

Saint Xuanji, also at the Combination Realm, arrived extremely quickly.

She looked at the man and woman tightly embracing within the golden-red flames of the miasma-filled land, momentarily silent, as if an endless torrent surged in her eyes.

This time, she, very rarely, stood on Dragon Spirit's side.

Still not letting go?

She hadn't even eaten yet!

Wasn't this a different kind of NTR?!

"Meow rooar--"

Ru Yi watched as the dust completely dispersed, its crimson fur standing on end.

This yellow-haired brat gave it a dangerous feeling, very dangerous!

"Cough, cough cough..."

As the dust settled, Saint Huang's disheveled hair revealed his figure.

His pupils suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, shooting towards Ru Yi.

"Roar-hah!"

Ru Yi unleashed another Blazing Roar Bomb, directly colliding with the golden light.

Boom!

The two collided, drilling into the void with extreme tacit understanding, and a violent explosion occurred at the edge of the world invisible to the naked eye.

Buzz ~

Buzz buzz ~

Rip --!

The fragile spatial barrier finally could not bear it, being torn into hideous cracks.

From the thousand-zhang long spatial cracks, terrifying aftershocks of the explosion emanated, illuminating the entire world as if it were daytime.

The man and the cat were evenly matched, neither able to overcome the other for a time.

"Oh?" Saint Huang's eyelids slightly lifted.

For him, within the same realm, failing to instantly kill in one blow essentially meant he had lost!

It seemed a big cat had arrived!

Not overly worried about Ru Yi, Meng Yun, currently protected by the Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire, still held Shangguan Qing, gently stroking her thin back.

"Qing Qing, you've gotten thinner again."

Meng Yun softly asked at the edge of her earlobe: "What, was the roasted meat I gave you not tasty?"

As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Qing's earlobe instantly turned pink, and from that point, the blush spread throughout her body.

"All... all of it was given away." The girl's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, her face half-buried in Meng Yun's embrace, not daring to meet his gaze.

She knew what Meng Yun was going to say.

Emptying her family's fortune, ruining her home to help, only to foster a group of ungrateful wretches?!

But unexpectedly, Meng Yun said nothing from beginning to end.

She was just a girl who hadn't experienced much of the world yet.

Just like when Meng Yun first started his simulation, he couldn't bear to kill even a single flower or blade of grass.

And that girl, whom he had casually rescued from the common people due to a flicker of compassion, wasn't she currently above the Ninth Heaven, fighting demonic seeds at the Mahayana Realm?

Wu Yinyao.

But with his current strength, he likely wouldn't even be able to meet her.

"Meng Yun, your strength..." Shangguan Qing, holding Meng Yun, asked out of lingering affection.

"Shh... Qing Qing, remember, in front of outsiders, you must call me Eastern Abyss ~" Meng Yun smiled slightly, taking one of the girl's jade-like hands from his side:

"Come on, Qing Qing, let's cultivate dual cultivation.

Drain me dry and help you break through to Transformation Spirit Peak."

Shangguan Qing's eyes trembled, seeming extremely unwilling. Before, she had felt no qualms about draining Meng Yun dry.

But now, she felt both guilt and tender affection, it was incomparable to before.

"If you're unwilling, then we can only unbind the life contract, right?"

Meng Yun said with a half-smile, using something akin to divorce to threaten the girl.

That's right.

Why keep a furnace cauldron if not to use it!

Just unbind it!

After some persuasion, Meng Yun finally made the girl's attitude soften.

The flames burned fiercely, transforming into the Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Cauldron.

It enveloped the two of them in layers, so that even those at the Combination Realm could not see a single detail inside.

The two sat cross-legged, facing each other, palms touching.

"Meng Yun, I had already condensed the Golden Lightning Tribulation, but it was scattered by the Demon King..."

"I will personally avenge you, but for now... this furnace cauldron will grant you a Seven-Colored Divine Lightning Tribulation." Meng Yun's calm voice conveyed an extraordinary message.

The cultivation method operated silently, without any hindrance.

After their Yin Yang intercourse that day, when they first tasted the forbidden fruit, the efficiency of the cultivation method had more than doubled!

If only they had known, they should have engaged in such activities sooner!

At a speed thousands of times faster than ordinary cultivation, Shangguan Qing's strength was rapidly ascending.

Her originally withered aura was now rapidly recovering.

Nascent Soul Peak!

Transformation Spirit Early-stage!

Transformation Spirit Mid-stage!

Transformation Spirit Peak!

A miniature Seven-Colored Divine Lightning Tribulation brewed above their heads; this was a tribulation ceremony Meng Yun specially created for Shangguan Qing.

The Seven-Colored Divine Lightning was at his beck and call, painlessly striking Shangguan Qing's physical body, silently refining her physique and enhancing its strength.

Before long, the dual cultivation was completed.

Shangguan Qing directly achieved a leap of one realm, reaching Transformation Spirit Peak!

Meng Yun's first Dantian also fell back from Transformation Spirit Mid-stage to Nascent Soul Early-stage.

But his second Dantian, under the operation of the Yin Yang Harmony Art, was already the same as Shangguan Qing's--

Transformation Spirit Peak, twenty times battle power!

"Qing Qing, you rest first, watch me go slaughter that yellow-haired fellow."

"But you're only Nascent Soul..."

Poof!

With a thought, Meng Yun's twenty times Transformation Spirit Peak battle power surged out from his body.

Shangguan Qing's eyes trembled violently!

Clearly, Meng Yun's current state had surpassed the limits of her imagination!

"Ru Yi, step back, this yellow-haired fellow is mine!"

Meng Yun's figure flickered, landing between Ru Yi and Saint Huang.

Saint Huang, at Combination Late-stage, was in the midst of an intense battle, growing stronger with each clash, at the peak of his momentum: "Transformation Spirit Peak? You think you're worthy of fighting me?"

Meng Yun's face was as calm as water: "Watch this sword of mine carefully."

Because this sword would be very handsome.

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