76: I need your help to cultivate in the Qiankun Realm.

As dawn broke, the wooden house was dappled with light and shadow.

Su Feixue slowly awoke in Qin Wushang's arms, a complex and unreadable light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She propped herself up, the silk quilt sliding down to reveal her snow-white, smooth shoulders, and looked down at the sleeping man beside her.

"Hmph!"

She snorted coldly, extended a jade finger, gently traced his chiseled profile, and murmured to herself.

"It really was you who helped Chu Yuehua detoxify... The Taiyin power of the Taiyin Immortal Body still hasn't been completely refined!"

"Oh, Chu Yuehua, you pretend to be cold and aloof, but I didn't expect you to be entangled with your disciple in secret..."

Su Feixue said, her tone a little sour.

She was very displeased!

"It's truly fate playing tricks; I painstakingly plotted, only to end up fulfilling your desires!"

She whispered, feeling more and more stifled the more she thought about it.

The ancient Flood Dragon Poison and Demonic Seal were originally her proud creations, intended to eliminate Chu Yuehua, a future competitor.

This way, her path to becoming an Emperor would be much smoother!

Who would have thought that by a twist of fate, it would become a catalyst for these two to become intimate, ultimately benefiting this brat!

"Buzz!"

A precious talisman, glowing with a dark purple light, appeared out of thin air and gently landed on the pillow.

As her thoughts stirred, the scattered clothes and skirts seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, flying up automatically, one by one adhering to her graceful body, concealing the breathtaking spring scenery.

She leaned down and pressed a brief but emotionally charged kiss on Qin Wushang's lips.

Immediately, her eyes flashed with a foxy cunning, and she opened her cherry lips to bite down on Qin Wushang's firm shoulder, neither too hard nor too soft!

"Ugh..."

Qin Wushang, in his sleep, frowned.

A clear tooth mark, faintly streaked with purple, was left on his shoulder.

Su Feixue gazed at her masterpiece with satisfaction, then her figure gradually faded, silently disappearing.

Who knows how much time passed!

A sharp pain shot through Qin Wushang's shoulder, accompanied by a strange burning sensation, jolting him awake from his sleep.

"Hiss!!!"

He gasped, looking around in a daze.

The unique lingering fragrance and the passionate, ambiguous aura of last night still lingered in the wooden house.

Fragments of memory, each one making his blood surge, flooded his mind, incredibly clear.

"It wasn't a dream!"

He suddenly sat up, his face filled with shock and lingering fear, murmuring, "This Demoness! She... she actually truly coveted my body!"

He immediately checked himself, his Divine Sense sweeping through his Chaos Dao Palace, then checking the Storage Ring on his hand, even looking into the System space.

His cultivation was unharmed, not a single treasure was missing, and the items in the wooden house were untouched.

"Strange..."

He was somewhat surprised; this enchantress had gone to such lengths to sneak in, yet she truly only wanted to sleep with him for one night!

That's completely absurd!

"System! Are you sure she's really Su Qingjue, the legendary Demoness who kills without batting an eye and slaughtered billions of living beings?"

"How can that be so unbelievable?"

Qin Wushang murmured, a sense of doubt rising within him.

His gaze swept across the bed, where a few specks of red, like plum blossoms, were glaringly obvious, as well as the purple precious talisman lying quietly beside them, catching his attention.

He hesitated, reaching out his hand; as his fingertips touched the talisman, it transformed into a stream of light, condensing into a line of text in the Void Realm.

At the same time, Su Feixue's seductive voice seemed to echo in his ear: "Little man, you've been marked by me; you now bear my imprint, and from now on, you belong to me."

"There's a Kunpeng Legacy appearing in the North Darkness Sea, it's a Kunpeng Nest. If you hurry over, you might still get a share."

The text and voice slowly dissipated, and the talisman vanished.

"Kunpeng Nest!"

A sharp glint burst forth from Qin Wushang's eyes!

The vague information he had deciphered from Chu Yuer's ancient Jade Slip also pointed to the North Darkness Sea!

The two pieces of information corroborated each other, making the matter almost certainly true!

The allure of a complete Kunpeng Legacy was too great!

If he could obtain its Legacy, his Kunpeng Dharma Image would undoubtedly undergo a qualitative leap, and his combat power would soar!

He really had to go!

"My strength has increased again, let's see if I can make it recognize me as its master!"

Qin Wushang suppressed his excitement and took out an ancient, warm jade pendant from his Storage Ring.

The qiankun immortal jade!

This was a trophy he had obtained from Li Wuyou back then, and he had tried to make it recognize him as its master many times before without success.

Now he was at Lesser Nirvana, almost Great Nirvana, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, so he had to verify it again.

He once again forced out a drop of soul blood, infused with his Divine Sense, and let it fall onto the jade pendant.

"Buzz—"

This time, the qiankun immortal jade emitted a joyful hum, radiating a soft and profound light, instantly drawing his Divine Sense into it!

The next moment, he felt his Primordial Spirit being pulled into a brand new world.

This was a desolate and silent Small World!

The heavens and earth were gray and lifeless.

But as his Primordial Spirit entered, an invisible force of heaven and earth began to stir, and the Spiritual Qi from the outside world was frantically absorbed, nourishing this dead land.

A faint, almost imperceptible hint of green began to sprout beneath the parched surface.

"A Qiankun World within! I can plant Spirit Medicine!"

Qin Wushang instantly understood!

No wonder Li Wuyou had bought a large quantity of low-grade but growth-oriented Spirit Medicine back then!

So that was the reason!

That kid bought them, planted them here, slowly cultivated them, then harvested them to brew wine with the wine immortal pot!

"As expected of a golden fate, a Child of Destiny, this kind of thing is truly Heaven-Defying!"

"According to the usual tropes, the flow of time in an inner world like this must be faster than the outside world!"

Qin Wushang exclaimed in surprise.

He studied it carefully, going in and out!

Soon, he understood!

In the Small World of this qiankun immortal jade, one day outside was a hundred days inside!

"That's truly Heaven-Defying!"

"A peerless treasure for Cultivating and farming!"

He was overjoyed.

With this, his Cultivation speed would be even faster, but he needed to fill the qiankun immortal jade with abundant Spiritual Qi first.

Another day passed.

Qin Wushang went to Moonlight Palace and drained more than half of the Spiritual Spring water inside, allowing the qiankun immortal jade to absorb it.

Then he left Emperor Mountain!

Just as he reached the foot of the mountain, a figure as cold as snow came into view, quietly blocking his path.

Mu Bingyun.

She was still dressed in white, pure as snow, with a cold and aloof demeanor!

But when her ice-blue eyes looked at him, they were not as cold as usual; instead, there was a hint of softness.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, it's time to fulfill our agreement."

She got straight to the point, her voice calm and even.

"The complete Heaven Mending Art."

She extended her jade hand, her jade fingers long and slender, looking very delicate and smooth.

Qin Wushang looked at her like this, and a mischievous thought couldn't help but rise in his heart.

She had chased him for so long in his previous life, so in this life, he had to properly manipulate this ice-cold Fairy.

He crossed his arms over his chest, looked at her, and showed a rather roguish smile.

"Fairy Mu, that's not right."

"That day, you were the one who kissed and ran away; it wasn't that I didn't give it to you. As for the agreement... I think we should just forget it."

"Anyway, you didn't intend to have it then."

Mu Bingyun's brows furrowed slightly, her cold gaze fixed on him, as if to say, "Are you joking?"

If I didn't want it, why would I be waiting for you here!

Qin Wushang continued to tease her, pointing to his own lips, his smile even brighter.

"Of course, if Fairy Mu sincerely wants it, it's not impossible to discuss further."

"The rules remain the same, kiss me again."

Qin Wushang originally thought that this ice-cold Fairy would be ashamed and angry upon hearing such words, perhaps even draw her sword!

However, Mu Bingyun's actions once again left him dumbfounded.

She merely fell silent for a moment, then released her Divine Sense, carefully scanning her surroundings!

After confirming that no one was around, she stepped forward!

Still as direct, she stood on her tiptoes, and her cool, soft lips precisely met his!

And unlike the previous hasty kiss, this time, she lingered longer!

Though still inexperienced, the sensation was excellent!

Qin Wushang couldn't help but want to stick out his tongue, causing Mu Bingyun's cheeks to instantly flush red.

She pushed him away, her breathing slightly hurried, and asked coldly, "Is that enough?"

Qin Wushang touched his lips, which still seemed to retain that unique cool sensation, feeling very surprised.

She was not even a little bit like the Mu Bingyun he knew!

That one was emotionless!

She Cultivated the Grand Dao of Forgetfulness, and in her eyes, there was only becoming an Emperor, achieving Immortal Ascension, and attaining eternal life.

"Cough!"

"Enough is enough, but..."

He changed the subject, continuing, "This Heaven Mending Art is incredibly profound; it's directly imprinted deep within my Sea of Consciousness, mysterious beyond words."

"I can't just give it to you now; I need to wait until I have free time to properly comprehend it before I can attempt to imprint its Profound Truths."

"So, you'll have to wait a bit longer."

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Bingyun's reaction, he swayed and darted towards Qijian Peak, where Ye Hongfu was located.

Mu Bingyun stood alone, watching his retreating back, a hint of tenderness flashing in her clear, cold eyes.

"Since heaven has given me another chance, I will not let our child die in the womb!"

"To forget emotions, one must first have emotions!"

"Wushang! You must help me in my Cultivation!"