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Chapter 76 It's time for Master to take his medicine.

Inside the bamboo building, the candlelight flickered.

The air was filled with a strange, sweet fragrance; it was the unique aroma of thousand-year stone milk stewed with the heart meat of a Scarlet Flame Molten Lava Flood Dragon.

Su Ye latched the door behind him, and with that soft metallic click, it felt as though the clamor of the entire world had been shut out.

Inside the room, Leng Yueli was sitting upright on the purple jade bed.

She had changed into a snow-white gauze dress; although the style was loose, it could not hide those breathtaking curves.

Hearing the sound of the lock, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not open her eyes.

"Revered Master, it is time to take your medicine."

Su Ye held the jade bowl, a faint, elusive smile playing on his lips, as he walked step by step toward the bed.

"Leave it on the table."

Leng Yueli's voice was as cold and clear as a spring, exuding a majesty that kept others at a distance.

"I will meditate for a moment and will consume it then."

Su Ye did not stop.

He walked directly to the bedside and sat down heavily; the bed sank slightly under his weight.

"Revered Master, this dragon meat soup is best served piping hot."

"If it gets cold, its medicinal efficacy will be greatly reduced."

Leng Yueli finally opened her eyes.

Those eyes, which usually seemed to contain ten thousand years of ice and snow, now held a trace of imperceptible panic and moisture.

She looked at the eldest Disciple before her, who had once been so respectful.

The scenes of last night's madness surfaced in her mind uncontrollably.

Those shameful positions, those whispered pleas for mercy, and those uncontrollable cries of... "Husband."

The tips of Leng Yueli's ears turned bright red instantly, and she forced herself to maintain her dignity as a Peak Revered Master.

"Insolent."

"How dare you, who allowed you to sit on the bed?"

"Get down."

Su Ye not only did not get down, but he leaned forward, his handsome Face suddenly drawing close, his nose almost touching her delicate nose.

Their breaths intertwined.

"Revered Master, you didn't say that when you were wrapping your arms around my neck last night."

"At that time, what you said was... 'Don't go'."

Boom!

Leng Yueli's mind went blank; that thin layer of "Revered Master's dignity" was instantly torn to shreds.

She was mortified and raised her hand to strike.

"Rebellious Disciple! How dare you bring that up!"

Su Ye was quick-witted and caught her slender wrist.

It felt as warm and smooth as jade, soft and delicate.

He gently caressed the back of her hand, and the playfulness in his eyes gradually transformed into bottomless tenderness.

"Yueli."

This soft call was no longer "Revered Master," but using her name directly.

Leng Yueli's body stiffened abruptly, and the Spiritual Qi that had gathered at her fingertips instantly dissipated without a trace.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes darting away, not daring to look directly into those burning eyes.

"You... what did you call me..."

"Since Revered Master has accepted my confession, in private, it is only natural to use your name."

Su Ye scooped up a spoonful of the milky-white meat soup with his other hand and gently blew on the steam.

"Come, open your mouth."

Leng Yueli's heart was in turmoil.

Reason told her she should slap this Rebellious Disciple who betrayed his Revered Master and Sect away, and then go into seclusion for a hundred years to see no one.

But her body was frighteningly honest.

That scent belonging to Su Ye, that domineering flavor that had just merged with her last night, made her whole body go weak.

It was as if her bones had been removed; she parted her red lips slightly and obediently took the jade spoon offered to her.

The delicious meat soup slid down her throat, turning into a scalding hot current that instantly rushed through her limbs and bones.

The Scarlet Flame Molten Lava Flood Dragon is an object of extreme Yang.

It is naturally a top-tier item for stimulating blood and igniting desire.

Combined with the Spirit Medicine Su Ye had specially prepared, even a Saint would have their worldly desires stirred after this one mouthful.

Leng Yueli's cheeks were instantly flushed with a drunken red, and her eyes became hazy.

"So... so hot..."

She subconsciously tugged at her collar, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, which shone with a lustrous glow under the candlelight.

Su Ye's Adam's apple bobbed.

He put down the jade bowl in his hand.

"It's good that it's hot."

"Although the cold poison in your body has been resolved, Revered Master, the Yin Qi is excessive; it requires the harmony of Yin and Yang to consolidate your foundation."

Su Ye's voice became hoarse, carrying an irresistible magical power.

He reached out, his fingertips gently flicking open the tie at Leng Yueli's waist.

The gauze dress slid off.

The beautiful scenery, like the most perfect work of art, was revealed before his eyes without reservation.

Leng Yueli let out a whimper like a small beast, her hands weakly pushing against Su Ye's chest, making a final struggle.

"No... it won't do..."

"Last night... already..."

"Yeer... you can't..."

"Revered Master, this is part of the treatment."

"Giving up halfway will lead to Qi Deviation."

"For the future of Purple Bamboo Peak, and for Revered Master's health, this Disciple has no choice but to... reluctantly oblige."

"You... mm..."

The remaining words were all swallowed up in a domineering and fiery kiss.

The candlelight inside the bamboo building flickered violently and then went out.

In the darkness.

Only the profound runes belonging to the "Yin-Yang Creation Joy Zen" flickered in the void, emitting a pink glow.

Two completely different Auras, one Yin and one Yang, one cold and one hot, were frantically intertwined and spiraling upwards in the narrow space.

At the foot of the mountain. Disciple quarters.

"Mmm."

Qin Yurou bit the corner of her quilt tightly, curling up like a cooked shrimp.

Her little feet were tensed straight, and her rounded toes gripped the bedsheet hard.

Her Face was flushed, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her eyes were hazy and desperate.

Even though there was no physical contact whatsoever.

The sense of empathy, that electric feeling, and that trembling from the depths of her Soul were ten times more intense than last night!

"Liar..."

"What 'healing'... what 'great love'..."

"Wuwuwu... this is clearly just bullying Revered Master..."

Qin Yurou's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"But... but why..."

"Why does that feeling..."

"Am I broken..."

The little girl rolled around on the bed like a fish out of water, completely sinking into it.

The next day, early morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, dappling the floor of the bamboo building.

Su Ye opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and full of explosive power.

[Ding! The host has performed deep Yin-Yang complementary practice with the Luck female protagonist Leng Yueli, achieving the achievement "Bloom Twice".]

[Reward obtained: Cultivation level increased to Nascent Soul Stage Eighth Layer!]

[Reward obtained: Heaven Rank Magic Treasure - Breath Concealing Jade Pendant (can perfectly conceal one's own Aura and Realm, undetectable by anyone below the Great Emperor level).]

[Reward obtained: Special Physique Insight - Sword Heart Clarity (Initial Stage).]

Su Ye let out a long breath, feeling the Spiritual Qi surging within him like a great river.

Awesome!

Is this the joy of transmigration into a book?

Not only did I sleep with the high and cold Revered Master who was originally out of reach, but I can also level up while lying down.

He turned his head.

The beauty beside him was still sleeping.

Leng Yueli was lying on her side, her waterfall-like black hair scattered on the pillow, covering half of her stunning Face.

There was still a trace of tear stains at the corner of her eyes; clearly, she had been thoroughly worn out last night.

Her snow-white fragrant shoulder was exposed outside the brocade quilt, adorned with a few bright red plum blossoms; those were the marks left by Su Ye.

Looking at this scene, an unspeakable sense of satisfaction and protective desire surged in Su Ye's heart.

He gently reached out his hand, wanting to help her tuck in the quilt.

His fingertips had just touched her smooth skin.

Leng Yueli's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met.

The air froze for a moment.

The next second.

Leng Yueli shrank abruptly into the quilt, revealing only her large eyes, which were filled with shame and anger, staring fixedly at Su Ye.

"Turn around!"

Her voice was hoarse, but carried a hint of a young woman's coquettishness.

Su Ye grinned, and instead of turning around, he leaned in and kissed her on the forehead.

"Good morning, Revered Master."

"It seems the treatment last night was effective; Revered Master's complexion is much more rosy."

"You..."

Leng Yueli was choked with anger; if looks could kill, Su Ye would have been hacked into a thousand pieces by now.

She, the dignified Peak Master of Purple Bamboo Peak of the Primordial Origin Holy Land, a Tribulation Crossing Realm Great Power, had actually been... by her own Disciple.

And for two consecutive nights!

What was even more excessive was that last night, towards the end, she actually...

"Unreasonable!"

Leng Yueli gritted her teeth and wrapped the quilt even tighter.

"Get out!"

"I need to get dressed!"

Su Ye shrugged, knowing he couldn't push too hard, or this proud Phoenix would really lose its temper.

He got up from the bed, casually threw on his robe, his movements carefree and unrestrained.

"Then this Disciple will wait outside the door."

"By the way, Revered Master, for today's porridge, would you like it sweet or salty?"

Leng Yueli was stunned for a moment.

Looking at that broad and upright back, the shame and anger in her heart dissipated by more than half for some unknown reason.

Replaced by a faint warmth.

For three hundred years, it had been nothing but Cultivating and killing.

When had anyone ever asked her if she wanted sweet or salty porridge?

"...Sweet."

A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz came from under the quilt.

Su Ye paused, and the smile on his lips grew wider.

"As you wish, my Peak Revered Master."

Pushing open the door of the bamboo building.

The fresh mountain breeze blew in, mixed with the unique fragrance of purple bamboo.

Su Ye stretched, his bones making a series of cracking sounds.

However.

Before he could enjoy this moment of tranquility, an extremely arrogant voice came from the mountain path below Purple Bamboo Peak.

"Everyone on Purple Bamboo Peak, listen up!"

"By the decree of the Sect Master True Person, we are here to investigate the abnormal Spiritual Qi fluctuations in the Sect!"

"Where is Leng Yueli? Why don't you come out and welcome us immediately!"

This voice, wrapped in thick Spiritual Qi, was like rolling thunder, instantly causing the entire Purple Bamboo Peak to buzz.

The bamboo sea churned, and fallen leaves flew about.

Su Ye frowned slightly, the smile in his eyes instantlyconvergence, replaced by a chilling cold light.

What great airs.

Someone coming to stir up trouble early in the morning?

He stood in front of the bamboo building's railing, looking down from above.

He saw a group of people on the mountain path, riding their swords in a menacing manner.

The leader was an old man wearing a black robe with red patterns, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, his body exuding the powerful Aura of the Dongxu Realm Peak.

Behind him followed a dozen or so Disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, each one of them arrogant and insufferable.

"That is... Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Su Ye narrowed his eyes, quickly searching his memory of the original book.

Liu Canghai.

The Deputy Hall Revered Master of the Law Enforcement Hall belonged to the faction of the Grand Elder of Primordial Origin Holy Land.

He was usually at odds with Purple Bamboo Peak and had long coveted this blessed land.

In the original story, this old thing took advantage of the time when Leng Yueli was severely injured after failing her Undergoing Tribulation, frequently kicking her while she was down, and even tried to forcibly take away the Junior Sisters to be Cauldrons.

"Heh, you've come at just the right time."

Su Ye sneered.

Having just broken through to the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage and awakened the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, he was just worrying about having no one to practice on.

Swish!

His figure flickered, turning into a golden stream of light, and he instantly vanished from where he stood.

...

Purple Bamboo Peak Plaza.

Jiang Wanyin and Lin Qingzhu were holding long swords, standing in front of the mountain gate with nervous expressions.

And behind them.

Qin Yurou had two large dark circles under her eyes, her small Face pale, and she looked like she might collapse at any moment, yet she still stubbornly protected the direction of the bamboo building behind her.

"Elder Liu!"

Jiang Wanyin took a deep breath, stepped forward, and cupped her hands.

"My Revered Master is currently in seclusion healing, and no one is allowed to disturb her."

"For you to barge in like this, aren't you looking down on Purple Bamboo Peak too much?"

"In seclusion?"

Liu Canghai hovered in mid-air, looking down at the three delicate female Disciples, a trace of greed flashing in his eyes.

"I received a report that there was a fluctuation of Devilish Qi at Purple Bamboo Peak last night, and I suspect someone is colluding with the Demonic Path!"

"This concerns the safety of the Holy Land; don't talk to me about seclusion—even if she were dead, I would still have to pry open her coffin lid to inspect it!"

"Presumptuous!"

Lin Qingzhu was so angry that her small Face turned red, and she drew her sword with an angry shout.

"You're the one colluding with the Demonic Path! Our Revered Master is innocent!"

"Innocent?"

Liu Canghai let out a cold snort, and the pressure around his body suddenly erupted.

"Whether she is innocent or not, we will know once we search!"

"Men! Search for me!"

"Anyone who obstructs us will be treated as guilty of treason against the Sect!"

"Yes!"

The dozen or so Law Enforcement Hall Disciples behind him responded in unison, summoning their Magic Treasures to force their way in.

The pressure of the Void Glimpse Realm Peak was like a great mountain, pressing heavily down on the three girls.

Jiang Wanyin's Face turned ghastly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, yet she still held on stubbornly without retreating.

Qin Yurou's body softened, and she nearly fell to the ground.

Just at this critical moment.

A calm yet oppressive voice abruptly rang out across the scene.

"Elder Liu, you certainly have a great sense of authority."

"Those who didn't know better might think that this Primordial Origin Holy Land had changed its surname to Liu."

As the voice fell.

A golden figure descended from the sky, slamming heavily down in front of the three Junior Sisters.

Boom!

The ground cracked, and dust flew into the air.

A vast, ancient, and extremely domineering power of blood and Qi erupted with Su Ye at its center!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dozen or so Law Enforcement Hall Disciples who had just charged up were like kites with broken strings, directly blown away by this wave of energy, vomiting blood, and collapsing to the ground.

Even Liu Canghai, who was hovering in mid-air, was shaken, his figure wobbling as he nearly fell from his Flying Sword.

The dust settled.

Su Ye stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes as white as snow, his black hair dancing wildly.

He tilted his head slightly, glanced at the three terrified Junior Sisters behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a reassuring arc.

"Are you okay?"

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing that familiar back, the three girls' eyes turned red in an instant.

Especially Qin Yurou.

Even though she was still cursing him as a "big liar" in her heart, at this moment, the instant she saw Su Ye blocking in front of her, all the grievances and fear in her heart vanished into thin air.

As long as Senior Brother is here.

Even if the sky falls, there is nothing to fear.

"Su Ye?!"

Liu Canghai stabilized his figure, his Face so gloomy that water could drip from it.

He stared fixedly at Su Ye, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You... aren't you a Golden Core trash?"

"This Aura... Nascent Soul Stage? No! This Physical Body strength..."

The intelligence was wrong!

How could this brat be so strong?

The blood and Qi that erupted in that instant was like an ancient Vicious Beast Awakening, making even him, in the Void Glimpse Realm, feel a palpitation of the heart.

"Trash?"

Su Ye brushed the dust off his sleeves and looked up at Liu Canghai, his eyes carrying three parts mockery and seven parts killing intent.

"Since Elder Liu thinks I am trash."

"Then why don't you... come down and teach me a few Moves?"

"Let's see if your old bones are harder, or if my fists are harder."

Arrogant!

Simply extremely arrogant!

A mere junior dares to challenge an Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall?

Liu Canghai laughed out of extreme anger, his withered palm suddenly raising, and lightning surged in his palm.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Today, I will discipline you, this ungrateful brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, on behalf of that useless Leng Yueli!"

"Great Thunder Palm!"

Boom!

A thunder giant palm, ten zhang in size, carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth, slammed down towards Su Ye's head!

With this palm, Liu Canghai had killing intent.

He wanted to strangle this variable in the cradle!

"Senior Brother, look out!"

Jiang Wanyin and the others screamed in terror.

That was a full-strength strike from the Void Glimpse Realm!

However.

Facing this terrifying palm, Su Ye didn't even blink.

He didn't even summon any Magic Treasure.

He only slowly raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, activate!

The golden blood in his body instantly boiled, and his heart pounded like a war drum.

A golden flame instantly enveloped his fist.

"Get lost!"

Su Ye let out a furious shout and punched out!

There were no fancy Moves.

Only power that was pure to the extreme!

Boom—!

The golden fist imprint was like a small sun, surging upwards, and smashed heavily into the giant thunder palm.

Crack!

A crisp shattering sound rang through the sky.

In the eyes of the crowd, filled with terror.

That seemingly arrogant giant thunder palm was actually like paper, blown into dots of light all over the sky by this punch from Su Ye!

"Pfft!"

Under the backlash of the Qi, Liu Canghai spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body struck by lightning, flying backwards dozens of zhang before he could stop in a disheveled state.

The whole scene was dead silent.

Even the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at the young man standing in the center of the plaza as if they were looking at a monster.

One punch.

Just one punch!

With the Nascent Soul Stage, hard-shaking the Void Glimpse Realm Peak, and even injuring him?

Is this even human?!

"How is it possible..."

Liu Canghai clutched his chest, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with fear.

"You... what kind of evil art have you cultivated?!"

Su Ye withdrew his fist, gently blew the heat off it, and looked indifferent.

"Evil art?"

"Elder Liu, your eyes are dull."

"This is thanks to the proper guidance of my Revered Master."

When saying the word "Revered Master," Su Ye deliberately emphasized his tone, his gaze sweeping playfully towards the direction of the bamboo building.

As if saying: How about it, wifey, I've brought you honor, haven't I?

Just at this moment.

From the direction of the bamboo building, a violent fluctuation of Spiritual Qi suddenly came.

A vast, holy, and majestic Aura that made people want to bow down and worship shot into the sky!

In the sky, the wind and clouds changed color.

A cold and peerless figure stepped through the air.

With every step she took, an ice-blue lotus flower bloomed beneath her feet.

The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire Purple Bamboo Peak, and even spread towards the surrounding Peaks.

That was... the Peak Aura of the Ninth Heaven of Tribulation Crossing Realm!

Even with a faint hint of a Saint's charm!

"Ma... Revered Master?!"

Jiang Wanyin and the others cried with joy.

Liu Canghai was ashen-faced, his whole body trembling like a sieve.

"Cold... Leng Yueli..."

"How could you... have recovered?!"

Didn't they say she failed her Undergoing Tribulation, damaged her Dao foundation, and was not long for this world?

Who exactly is this woman in front of me, whose Aura is even more terrifying than before?!

Leng Yueli had already changed into a solemn purple-gold palace dress, her long hair tied up high, and her beautiful Face covered with a layer of frost.

She didn't look at anyone.

She just landed directly beside Su Ye.

That cold pair of eyes, when sweeping over Su Ye, softened imperceptibly for a moment, but quickly returned to ice.

She turned her head, her gaze like a sword, piercing directly at Liu Canghai.

"Liu Canghai."

"Just now you said... you wanted to discipline my Disciple on my behalf?"

A faint sentence.

But it made Liu Canghai feel as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-foot ice cave, his Soul about to be frozen.

"Mis... misunderstanding..."

Liu Canghai's teeth chattered, and he fell to his knees on the Flying Sword with a thud.

"Peak Revered Master Cold... this is all a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?"

Leng Yueli's mouth curled into an icy arc.

She slowly raised her hand, and in her palm, a crystal-clear ice sword condensed into shape.

"You hurt my Disciple and insulted my mountain gate."

"You want to settle it with just a 'misunderstanding'?"

"If you don't leave an arm behind today, you don't have to leave."

Domineering!

Protective of her own!

This is the true Peak Master of Purple Bamboo Peak who is famous throughout Primordial Origin Holy Land!

Su Ye stood on the side, watching the majestic Leng Yueli at this moment, but he was secretly chuckling in his heart.

Who could have thought.

This queen, who was so decisive in killing at this moment.

Half an hour ago, was still crying and begging for mercy in his arms, unable to even lift a finger?

However...

This kind of contrast, it's really addictive.

As if sensing Su Ye's fiery gaze.

Leng Yueli's body stiffened slightly.

Under the cover of her sleeves, she secretly and fiercely pinched the soft flesh on Su Ye's waist.

The meaning was clear:

What are you looking at!

Give me some Face!

Su Ye winced in pain, but didn't dare to cry out, only able to cooperatively put on an expression of "Revered Master is mighty" in worship.

And behind them.

Qin Yurou watched this scene.

Seeing the Senior Brother and Revered Master standing side by side, like an immortal couple.

For some reason.

That "sour" feeling emerged again.

She clutched her chest, her small mouth pouting high.

"Hmph..."

"They are clearly bullying people together..."

"Why do they look... so compatible..."

"So annoying!"

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