14: Chapter 14 Fairies, Helping You Reshape Your Physical Body!

The rough pine board wall creaked with a dull, dangerous wobble under their combined weight.

Gu Yi kept one hand firmly cushioned behind Ji Meier's head, shielding her from the prickly wooden splinters.

His other hand gripped her slender, willow-like waist tightly. The two were pressed so closely together that their scorching breaths could be clearly felt mingling.

In the adjacent room, separated only by a single wall, Lin Tian was sleeping very restlessly.

The "creak" of the wooden bed when he turned over, along with his heavy, agitated breathing, passed through the thin cracks in the wooden boards, entering the cramped storage room without obstruction.

Observing the undisguised aggression in Gu Yi's eyes, a faint, imperceptible panic flashed deep within Ji Meier's illusory, fox-like eyes. The dignity of the Dao Integration Stage forced her to maintain her enchanting demeanor.

"Little one, who are you trying to scare?"

Ji Meier extended her translucent jade arm, hooking it around Gu Yi's neck, her red lips almost touching his earlobe. She breathed out like an orchid, her voice carrying a deliberate provocation.

"You set up this barrier quite tightly. What, are you afraid that you won't be able to serve your Big Sister well, and lose Face in front of that little Trash? This Big Sister possesses a Divine Soul at the Dao Integration Stage; with your mere Golden Core Stage cultivation, if you don't bring out some real skills, I'm afraid you won't even be able to warm this body of mine."

Stubborn to the end.

Gu Yi did not engage in any more futile verbal sparring. He released his hand from Ji Meier's waist and stepped back half a pace.

Amidst Ji Meier's confused gaze, Gu Yi slowly spread his right hand.

"Whoosh—"

A cluster of ghost-white flames leaped and surged from Gu Yi's palm without warning.

The moment the flame appeared, the temperature in the dilapidated storage room plummeted. The moisture in the surrounding air condensed into frost, spreading rapidly along the cracks in the floor. Within this bone-chilling coldness, there was a strange, searing heat that seemed capable of incinerating everything.

"Extreme Cold Ice Flame?!"

The laziness and playfulness on Ji Meier's Face vanished instantly. She stared fixedly at the ghost-white flame in Gu Yi's palm, her fox-like eyes filled with unconcealable shock.

This was the legendary exotic fire born in the land of extreme cold! It was the nemesis of all evil in the world, and simultaneously a supreme treasure for refining the Divine Soul. Something that only existed in ancient books and legends, yet this Disciple of the Xuantian Sect before her could summon it so casually!

Gu Yi did not give her too much time to be surprised.

He operated the circulation path of the Yin Yang Great Compassion Sutra at full speed within his body, and the gray Primordial Limitless Creation Immortal Body Origin surged into the Extreme Cold Ice Flame in his right hand like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. The originally ghost-white flame gradually took on a deep, chaotic hue.

"Since Senior feels cold, this Junior will warm your body for you."

Gu Yi pressed forward step by step, pinning Ji Meier against the wooden wall once more. With exquisite control, he slowly channeled the exotic fire, now tinged with the color of Chaos, into Ji Meier's translucent body.

"Ugh..."

The instant the exotic fire entered her body, Ji Meier let out a moan she could not suppress.

The freezing cold of the Extreme Cold Ice Flame, upon contacting her Divine Soul, turned into thousands of ice needles as fine as cow hair, bit by bit removing the Impurities accumulated in her Soul over ten thousand years of slumber.

The chaotic Creation Qi that followed was like the purest life Origin in the world, frantically filling the void in her Divine Soul.

Under the baptism of ice and fire, Ji Meier's originally illusory and transparent body began to become substantial at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A lustrous sheen appeared on her skin, and the originally ethereal sensation gradually gained warmth and astonishing elasticity.

Gu Yi's gaze became increasingly profound.

He applied slight pressure with the hand around Ji Meier's waist, his fingertips flicking away the obstructive layer of purple silk. The silk slipped down, piling up at their feet.

The moment their real skin touched, Ji Meier trembled violently.

For millions of years, she had survived in the state of an ethereal remnant Soul. Now, the warm touch of a living body, the strong heartbeat coming from the man's chest, and that unique, scorching masculine aura overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

Gu Yi lowered his head and kissed those red lips that were still panting slightly.

The Pure Yang Qi of the Creation Immortal Body poured continuously into Ji Meier's body through the intertwining of their lips and teeth.

She had originally been trying to seize the initiative, her hands instinctively wanting to push him away or guide him, but in the Face of Gu Yi's absolutely overwhelming pressure and the bone-dissolving numbness brought by the Immortal Body, the reserve of a Dao Integration Stage expert was torn to shreds.

Next door, Lin Tian's wooden bed let out another harsh "creak."

"So noisy..." Lin Tian muttered indistinctly in his sleep and turned over.

This mumble, audible from so close, was like a potent aphrodisiac, instantly igniting the atmosphere in the storage room which had been suppressed to the limit.

The tyrannical nature of the Yin Yang Great Compassion Sutra was displayed to the fullest at this moment.

Every breath Gu Yi took, every powerful movement, induced a strong resonance in Ji Meier's newly reshaped semi-substantial body.

The dim, warm light filtered through the barrier stretched their figures, casting them onto the mottled wall, weaving a picture of extreme allure.

Ji Meier completely lost her usual composure.

Those bawdy jokes she once used to tease her prey had now all turned into fragmented moans and pleas for mercy. She was like a lone boat drifting in a storm, able only to cling tightly to this man before her—the only one who could bring her a sense of security and rebirth.

"Good little brother... go lighter... Big Sister is really going to melt..."

"You little tormentor, you're going to be the death of me..."

The night was deep.

When the mountain wind outside the window gradually ceased, the storm inside the small wooden house finally drew to a close.

Ji Meier lay limp like mud in Gu Yi's arms, her whole body exuding a ripe, astonishing charm.

Her originally translucent Soul body had now reshaped half of its flesh and blood; her fair skin was covered in fine beads of sweat and a flush that invited wild imagination.

She looked up at Gu Yi's Face, which appeared angular in the dim light.

The pride and testing in her eyes had long since vanished, replaced by an inseparable obsession, dependency, and the total surrender of heart after meeting an equal match.

"You little tormentor..." Ji Meier's voice was hoarse and lazy. She took the initiative to wrap her lotus-root-like arms around Gu Yi's neck, smiled charmingly against his chest, and said, "Big Sister has truly fallen into your hands this lifetime. From now on, Big Sister will be the most devoted bad woman by your side. Wherever you point, Big Sister will strike."

Gu Yi stroked her smooth long hair, feeling the real warmth and softness in his arms, a flash of shrewdness crossing his eyes.

[Ding!]

[Detected that the Host has completed a hidden milestone: achieved deep Soul Dual Cultivation with the core Luck Girl (Ji Meier) for the first time, successfully obtaining her absolute physical and mental allegiance!]

[Real-time settlement: First-time intercourse bonus triggered!]

[Reward 1: Villain Points + 2000.]

[Reward 2: Innate Soul-nurturing Magic Treasure — Soul Refining Divine Cauldron. (Can autonomously devour grievances and ownerless spirits between heaven and earth, converting them into pure Soul Power to nurture the Host and bonded partner).]

[Reward 3: Ancient Divine Sense attack secret technique — "Nine Variations of Divine Sense". (Cultivate to Major Achievement to divide into ten thousand with a single thought, killing invisibly).]

[Reward 4: One thousand years of pure Divine Soul power, lossless empowerment!]

The moment the notification sound faded.

A cooling current, vast enough to be suffocating, appeared out of thin air in Gu Yi's Sea of Consciousness.

This power was extremely pure, like nectar from the Nine Heavens, frantically nourishing and expanding Gu Yi's Divine Sense territory.

Gu Yi let out a muffled groan, his eyes tightly closed, his brows slightly furrowed due to the expansive sensation that struck his Soul directly.

Under the impact of this thousand-year Soul Power, his Sea of Consciousness expanded several times over.

His Divine Sense, which could originally only cover a radius of a hundred zhang, spread out like spilled mercury, instantly enveloping the entire Luoye Peak. The texture of the leaves brushed by the night wind, the crawling of insects and ants underground—everything was vividly clear in his mind.

The surge in Divine Sense directly drove the frantic operation of the True Essence in his body.

Deep in his Dantian, the Golden Core, covered in chaotic patterns on its surface, began to tremble violently.

The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth seemed to have received a strong summons, penetrating the cracks in the wooden house, turning into a visible vortex of Spiritual Qi, and frantically rushing into Gu Yi's body.

"Crack."

A crisp sound of shackles being broken came from within his body.

Gu Yi slowly opened his eyes, two substantive beams of sharp light flashing and disappearing in the dim wooden house.

Golden Core Late Stage!

He clenched his fist, feeling the terrifying power that had multiplied in his body, as well as the small bronze cauldron in his Sea of Consciousness that radiated an ancient and desolate aura, and the smile on his lips bloomed completely.

Gu Yi restrained his externalized pressure and aura, gently picking up Ji Meier, who was about to fall asleep from exhaustion. The piece of millennium soul-nurturing wood glowed faintly, and Ji Meier obediently turned into a streak of purple light, retreating back into the wood to nurture her newly reshaped semi-substantial body.

After doing all this, Gu Yi removed the "soundproofing barrier" around them.

The sound of the night wind and insects poured back into his ears.

Gu Yi tidied his clothes, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and walked outside.

He tilted his head, his gaze crossing that thin wooden board wall, landing on the wooden bed where Lin Tian was sleeping soundly. A deep, playful, and expectant look flashed in his eyes.

"I wonder what kind of wonderful expression our Son of Luck will have when he wakes up in a few hours and finds that his greatest trump card has turned into a useless piece of scrap iron."

Gu Yi chuckled in his heart, his figure flickered, turning into a white afterimage, and disappeared into the night of Luoye Peak.