5: Chapter 5: The Immortal Body Displays Its Power! A Chill on the Soft Couch!

Scorching heat and extreme cold.

Two vastly different temperatures collided violently within the dead silent and dim inner chamber of the Guanghan Cave Heaven.

Gu Yi's Primordial Limitless Creation Immortal Body, which had just finished its transformation, was like a magnificent furnace containing endless vitality and scorching heat, pressing tightly against Fei Yuechan's stiff, frozen body.

The moment their skin touched, white mist rose.

Fei Yuechan's body, which had been convulsing violently, experienced a fleeting moment of stillness under the embrace of this extremely masculine Chaos heat flow.

It was too warm.

That feeling of extreme comfort, as if struggling in an endless icy abyss and finally touching a ray of the rising sun, frantically burrowed into her body through thousands of pores.

The nine yin cold poison that had been rampaging and biting at her heart Meridians, in the face of this overbearing heat flow, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy; it let out a silent wail and was forced to retreat into the depths of her Meridians.

Fei Yuechan's reason was screaming frantically, clamoring to tear the Rebellious Disciple on top of her into ten thousand pieces.

Yet her broken body, tortured by the cold poison, betrayed its Revered Master's will, instinctively pressing closer to Gu Yi's embrace by half an inch, greedily absorbing that life-saving Creation Qi.

This extreme tearing of physiological and psychological state caused large tears of humiliation to well up in Fei Yuechan's beautiful eyes.

"Gu Yi... if you dare... I will definitely skin you alive and cast you into the Nine Serenities..."

Even at this moment, this high and mighty Peak Revered Master of Lanyue Peak was still using the weakest voice to maintain her crumbling dignity.

Gu Yi looked at that stunningly beautiful face, tear-stained yet still revealing a cold and arrogant demeanor.

Those eyes, which were usually as calm as an ancient well, were now filled with moisture, anger, terror, and a hint of bewilderment that even she had not noticed.

"Revered Master's teachings, this Disciple will keep them in mind."

The ink color in the depths of Gu Yi's eyes completely turned into a burning evil fire.

"However, that is a matter for after the poison is neutralized. For now, Revered Master, please relax your mind and cooperate with this Disciple's Cultivation Technique."

The moment his voice fell.

"Mmm—!"

Fei Yuechan's eyes widened abruptly, her pupils dilating in an instant.

A shrill yet extremely suppressed groan spilled from her bitten lips.

Her long, slender fingers, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, gripped Gu Yi's broad and solid back tightly, even leaving several deep bloody marks on his bronze-colored skin.

Pain.

Tearing, agonizing pain, accompanied by an extremely unfamiliar and violent Chaos spiritual power, forcefully smashed open her sealed acupoints.

Gu Yi's spiritual power intruded into Fei Yuechan's Meridians with unparalleled dominance, forcibly stripping and devouring the nine yin cold poison entrenched deep in her flesh and blood bit by bit, and then feeding it back into his own Dantian.

The cold poison that was fatal to mortal bodies was, for Gu Yi who possessed the Creation Immortal Body, the most nourishing Yin-pole resource in this world.

As the poison was continuously extracted.

The layer of frost on Fei Yuechan's body began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into fine water droplets, mixed with fragrant sweat, completely soaking their intertwined bodies.

The extreme cold aura around the dark ice jade bed was also forced back step by step by the high temperature emitted by the Creation Immortal Body.

The temperature inside the ice chamber began to rise continuously, permeating with an alluring atmosphere that made one's blood boil.

"Rebellious Disciple... stop... hurry and stop..."

Fei Yuechan's voice had long lost its initial majesty, turning into intermittent sobs.

Her struggles became weaker and weaker.

The hands gripping Gu Yi's back also gradually lost their strength, turning into unconscious caresses and compliance.

That face, which was usually as cold as ten-thousand-year dark ice, was now covered with intoxicating blushes, her brows and eyes rippling with spring passion; where was there any trace of the cold and aloof posture of the Xuantian Sect's number one beauty?

She had completely turned into a pool of spring water gradually melting in a raging fire.

"Revered Master, the poison has not been completely removed yet, how can this Disciple stop?"

"Ah..."

A cold, ethereal sound, extremely melodious and seemingly able to melt one's bones, echoed completely within this secluded ice chamber.

This delicate cry seemed to be the final key that broke some kind of taboo.

Fei Yuechan closed her eyes tightly, the last two lines of tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.

She gave up.

She gave up that high and mighty Sect Master status, gave up the dignity of being a teacher, and completely sank into the extreme pleasure brought by this scorching Creation Immortal Body and the relief of having the cold poison removed.

The intertwined gasps and the decadent sounds of their bodies merging composed a piece of music that was rebellious yet thrilling.

I don't know how long it had been.

When Gu Yi absorbed the last trace of the extracted nine yin cold poison into his body, the Yin Yang Great Compassion Sutra within him operated to an unprecedented Peak.

The black and white Chaos Golden Core within his Dantian, like a greedy giant beast, devoured all of that extremely pure Ultimate Yin power.

"Hum—"

A tyrannical spiritual power fluctuation, centered on Gu Yi's body, suddenly spread outwards, instantly shattering the remaining ice crystals around them into nothingness.

Golden Core Middle Stage!

After absorbing the massive amount of cold poison accumulated in Fei Yuechan's body, Gu Yi's cultivation broke through that barrier as naturally as water flowing, completely stabilizing at the Golden Core Middle Stage Realm.

Almost at the same time as Gu Yi's Breakthrough.

A crisp mechanical notification sound exploded in the depths of his mind as expected.

[Ding!]

[Detected that the Host has achieved the first connection with the core Luck Girl, Fei Yuechan.]

[Starting to distribute fixed rewards...]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining: Extreme Cold Ice Flame.] [(Note: A rare exotic fire born in the land of extreme Yin, cold to the bone on the outside, but can actually incinerate the Divine Soul of all things.)]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining: Supreme Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique.] [(Note: Supreme killing sword Dao. Only one move; drawing the sword means slaying the heavens, ignoring any flashy defenses, extreme violent output.)]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining: Nine-Turn Soul Returning Pill x3.] [(Note: As long as the Divine Soul has not completely dissipated, consuming this can regrow flesh on bones and bring the dead back to life; a top-grade Medicinal Pill that defies the heavens and changes fate.)]

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly, feeling the deep blue flame quietly floating in the System space, the ancient Jade Slip emitting shocking Sword Intent, and the three white jade porcelain bottles containing top-grade Medicinal Pills.

Even he, who was usually calm, could not help but let the corners of his mouth turn up wildly at this moment.

This wave, he really won big.

The Extreme Cold Ice Flame could not only serve as a trump card but also had immeasurable effects on Alchemy and Artifact Refining.

The Supreme Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique perfectly compensated for his current lack of a one-hit-kill method.

As for the three Nine-Turn Soul Returning Pills, they were equivalent to having three extra lives.

Gu Yi slowly opened his eyes, the strange color in the depths of his eyes gradually receding.

The clouds and rain had just ceased.

The temperature in the Guanghan Cave Heaven inner chamber had returned to normal, even carrying a hint of alluring warmth.

Gu Yi lowered his head and looked beneath him.

That peerless body, which was originally enough to freeze and crack metal and stone, was now cuddled softly in his arms.

Fei Yuechan's dark hair, which was originally covered in frost, was now drenched in sweat, sticking messily to her smooth forehead and snow-white shoulders.

She closed her eyes tightly, her chest heaving violently and irregularly, like a fish that had just been dehydrated, greedily breathing in the air.

The cold poison in her body had been forcibly removed by more than half, and the bone-gnawing pain that had plagued her for decades had finally received unprecedented relief.

But replacing it was the extreme exhaustion after Dual Cultivation, as if even her bone marrow had been drained, and the extreme shame brought about by the mess all over the bed.

Gu Yi reached out, his long, powerful fingers gently brushing aside a strand of wet hair from Fei Yuechan's cheek.

His fingertips slid slowly along her perfect jawline down to her collarbone, which was still pulsating violently.

Feeling Gu Yi's unbridled caress.

Fei Yuechan's long eyelashes trembled violently a few times, and finally, she slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met.

In the depths of Fei Yuechan's eyes, one could no longer find a trace of her usual coldness and majesty.

They were filled with extremely complex emotions.

There was the humiliation of being forcibly taken by the Rebellious Disciple, the relief that the cold poison was suppressed, the shock at Gu Yi's incredible Physique, and even a hint of aftertaste that she herself was unwilling to admit, of having been completely conquered in that extreme session of clouds and rain just now.

She bit her red lips tightly; because of the excessive force, a trace of blood seeped out from her lips again.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Fei Yuechan's voice was extremely hoarse, her tone filled with a deep sense of self-mockery and despair.

Her innocence was completely ruined, her cultivation was sealed.

She, the high and mighty Peak Revered Master of the Xuantian Sect, had now become a plaything on her own Disciple's bed.

Gu Yi looked at her fragile yet haughty appearance, the smile at the corners of his mouth deepening.

Not only did he not let go, but he wrapped his long arms around her, extremely domineeringly pulling her soft, limp body tightly into his scorching embrace.

"Revered Master, what are you saying? This Disciple is not someone who is heartless after the deed."

Gu Yi lowered his head and bit lightly on her blood-stained lips as punishment, feeling the instinctive trembling of the beauty in his arms.

"Tonight is just the first step in neutralizing the poison."

"The long night is ahead, our 'academic exchange' has only just begun."