Chapter 56 Today, we have no choice but to chisel this wall!

The bright moon hung in the sky, its moonlight filling the heavens.

Inside the main hall of Yunxiao Peak.

Peak Master Shen Yuan was dressed in a tight-fitting Purple Qipao, leaning against a Cloud-Patterned Phoenix Chair.

The fabric tightly wrapped around her plump and graceful figure. The frog buttons at the collar were pushed high, slightly deformed, as if they might break free from the constraints and burst out at any moment.

At the slit of the qipao, a pair of rounded, slender, snow-white legs were crossed.

Between two long, fair, jade-like fingers, she was toying with a completely transparent bead.

This item was something she had obtained from an auction house some days ago.

The seller claimed it came from an ancient ruin; its specific age could no longer be traced, and its exact function was temporarily unknown.

As a Grandmaster of Restrictions, Peak Master Shen Yuan saw at a glance that an extremely ancient Restriction was sealed inside the bead.

She did not choose to break it open by force; if violent means were used, it would inevitably detonate the Restriction within.

It wasn't that she cared about the few Spirit Stones spent on purchasing it.

But an intact ancient Restriction possessed immeasurable research value.

It would be a waste of a heavenly treasure to destroy it like that.

Peak Master Shen Yuan held her breath and focused. Her Divine Sense, like threads of silk, seeped through the surface of the bead, attempting to find a way to crack it.

Perhaps it was destiny; within this seamless Restriction circuit, she actually discovered a flaw.

"Found it!"

A flash of joy appeared in Peak Master Shen Yuan's eyes.

Spiritual power surged in her palm, and as expected, an extremely tiny crack appeared on the surface of the bead.

Then, the body of the bead slowly separated from top to bottom.

Before she could see the mysteries within, a pink mist erupted and, ignoring her protective barrier, swallowed her whole.

Peak Master Shen Yuan only felt a strange fragrance hit her nose.

The emptiness brought by years of bitter cultivation instantly surged into her heart.

"I... what's happening to me..."

"Oh no, this must be a Hehuan Restriction left by a demonic sect..."

Peak Master Shen Yuan let out a muffled groan and immediately slumped onto the phoenix chair. At that moment, she was unable to mobilize the spiritual power throughout her body.

As a Great Master of Restrictions, she instantly recognized the origin of this Restriction.

But recognizing it was one thing; being able to resist it was another.

This Restriction was personally refined by the Sect Master of the ancient Flower-Plucking Sect, specifically created to deal with high-level female Cultivators.

Let alone a Void Refining Stage Cultivator like her, even a Body Integration Stage powerhouse would succumb instantly if they weren't prepared.

Peak Master Shen Yuan tried to maintain clarity in her mind, but the desire that followed grew stronger.

A wave of heat arose spontaneously, and the scene before her eyes gradually distorted.

"Forget it..."

The last trace of clarity in Peak Master Shen Yuan's eyes gradually dissipated, and she chose to give up resistance.

"It's nothing more than an illusion anyway."

"At this time, surely no one will come to the main hall."

"I, Peak Master Shen Yuan, have spent my life in ceaseless bitter cultivation for the sake of the ethereal Great Dao of longevity. I have never been touched by the love between men and women, and I wonder who will appear in this illusion of desire..."

In a daze, the hall door opened slightly.

A slender figure stepped into the mist, walking toward her at a steady pace.

The newcomer wore gold and white Daoist robes, with a handsome face and a sharp presence restrained within his brows. His temperament was extraordinary.

It was Lin Xiao, who had timed his arrival perfectly to reap the benefits.

Relying on his status as the Saint, Lin Xiao encountered no obstacles along the way.

Peak Master Shen Yuan's eyes were blurred. Looking at the face that was both strange and familiar, her red lips parted slightly:

"Sai... Saint?"

She slowly raised her jade-like hand and caressed Lin Xiao's cheek.

"I didn't expect the person appearing in my illusion would be you."

Peak Master Shen Yuan looked at Lin Xiao obsessively, murmuring softly.

"So I'm this shameless deep down... to actually have such filthy thoughts about my best friend's disciple."

Thinking she was in an illusion, Peak Master Shen Yuan simply let go completely and stopped restraining herself.

She leaned forward, tilting her head slightly, her eyes filled with undisguised infatuation.

"But it makes sense. The Saint is the most handsome and elegant man I've ever seen."

"It's just a pity that I was born before you, and by the time you were born, I was already old."

"Tonight, I'll use this illusion to experience being an old cow eating tender grass!"

With that, she proactively wrapped her arms around Lin Xiao's neck and pressed her soft, burning red lips against his.

Lin Xiao was stunned; he seemed to have heard something incredible.

He had thought tonight was just a simple case of intercepting a benefit and incidentally rescuing his Revered Master's best friend.

He didn't expect there would be an unexpected harvest!

"In other words, Senior Uncle Shen already had improper thoughts about me?"

"Hiss! As expected, when a boy is away from home, he must protect himself!"

"Things have come to this, there's no use saying more! Today, this wall must be broken through!"

"Senior Martial Uncle, forgive me!"

With that thought, Lin Xiao grabbed Peak Master Shen Yuan's slender waist with one hand and held the back of her head with the other, directly taking the lead.

As the cage was unlocked, two white rabbits popped out with a 'duang', as if competing to be first.

The light in the hall also seemed to brighten quite a bit at this moment.

But before Lin Xiao could properly appreciate them.

A pair of spicy rabbit heads were already sent into his mouth.

...

The sun rose high in the sky.

Peak Master Shen Yuan woke up slowly, feeling a dull ache between her brows, as if she had been through a great battle. Her limbs were limp and weak.

She narrowed her long, beautiful eyes, raised a hand to rub her temples, and murmured softly:

"I didn't expect such a domineering Hehuan Restriction to be hidden inside this seemingly unremarkable bead."

Peak Master Shen Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, secretly feeling fortunate:

"Fortunately, no one was present last night, otherwise the consequences would have been unthinkable."

"But that illusion really felt as real as substance. No wonder mortals list the wedding night as one of the four great joys of life."

Recalling the absurdity of last night, two alluring blushes instantly flew onto her fair face.

"But after experiencing this illusion, I don't know how I should face the Saint in the future..."

While she was struggling with her thoughts, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from beside her.

"Senior Uncle Shen, you're awake?"

Peak Master Shen Yuan's body stiffened, and then she suddenly sat up.

She saw Lin Xiao He was half-supporting his body., rubbing his sleepy eyes with a look of confusion.

Peak Master Shen Yuan's mind went blank, and her gaze subconsciously drifted down.

In the illusion, the Supreme Bone that had made her unable to extricate herself was now clearly in view.

That terrifying Eye of the Demon and those clear patterns were exactly the same as what she had seen in the illusion.

"Could it be..."

With a flash of spiritual light, a Purple Palace Dress was instantly draped over her body.

However, her disheveled hair and the red marks on her neck carried a sense of trying to hide something that was already obvious.

Lin Xiao patted his head, his brow furrowing slightly, pretending to try hard to remember while looking very pained.

"Senior Uncle Shen, what exactly happened last night?"

"I originally just wanted to come and ask you about a few difficult points regarding Restrictions, but as soon as I entered, I saw the hall was full of pink mist."

"Then... then I felt like I had a very strange dream?"

Lin Xiao's eyes darted around, and his voice became even softer: "In the dream... in the dream, you..."

He didn't continue, but looked at Peak Master Shen Yuan with a gaze that was three parts shock, three parts humiliation, and four parts bewilderment.

He looked exactly like a pure young man who had been forcibly taken by a female Devil Head and had lost his innocence.

Seeing Lin Xiao's pure and innocent appearance, Peak Master Shen Yuan turned her back, her hands tightly twisted together, her heart extremely conflicted.

She, the Peak Revered Master of Yunxiao Peak of the Primordial Holy Land and a Grandmaster of Restrictions, had actually ruined her best friend's precious disciple?!

Moreover, last night, she was indeed the one who proactively pounced on him.

She had even said many shameless things!