262: Chapter 262 Chaotic Golden Lotus Dao Body

Moonshadow Sect, Linglong Pavilion.

A solitary peak pierced the night sky, the snow atop its summit reflecting the moonlight.

It was late spring, and the snow was melting. The clear radiance fell like a waterfall, and the snowmelt rushed down, eventually flowing entirely into a secluded, mysterious cold pool at the foot of the mountain.

The pool was named Linglong, a name she had chosen herself.

The pool water was as deep and dark as ink jade, yet startlingly clear, capturing the reflections of the solitary peak, the cold moon, and the sparse jade bamboos by the water's edge. The shadows of the bamboo stretched and swayed in the pool, intertwining with the shadow of the peak until they were indistinguishable.

The pool's shape was naturally formed, its banks full and rounded, resembling an inverted triangle with one corner slightly recessed. The moss was as thick and soft as velvet, covering the banks with a cool, delicate touch.

The night breeze was extremely light, occasionally brushing through the bamboo grove and causing the leaves to rustle softly, making the place feel even more bone-chillingly secluded.

The air was filled with the damp coolness of moss and a faint, lingering scent of the crisp, slightly spicy aroma that wafted out when bamboo leaves were broken.

Inside a small pavilion with upturned eaves by the pool, Ling Hao sat cross-legged.

Yu Linglong leaned sideways against the pavilion railing; her delicate, jade-white feet were currently held in Ling Hao's palms and placed upon his knees.

Ling Hao's slender fingers, imbued with warm Chaos Qi, slowly caressed the sensitive skin on the inside of her ankles, feeling the subtle pulse of the Golden Lotus Origin beneath the surface. His other hand supported the delicate arch of her foot, his knuckles applying just the right amount of pressure to the meridians on her sole.

"The jade bamboo by this pool grows exceptionally well."

Ling Hao's gaze swept over the swaying emerald shadows by the pool, a playful smile playing on his lips as his fingertips lightly brushed against the sensitive center of Yu Linglong's sole.

"Slender and warm... Hm, not only is the name similar to your 'jade feet,' but there's also a certain shared charm in their spirit."

Yu Linglong's soles felt numb and tingly from his massage. Hearing this, she lazily lifted her peach-blossom eyes, the cinnabar tear mole at the corner of her eye appearing particularly enchanting under the moonlight.

She looked at the reflection of the solitary, steep peak in the pool, her red lips parting slightly as she spoke in a languid, provocative voice.

"The Sect Master is mistaken. In my view, the Yangyuan Peak reflected in the water, standing tall and solitary, majestic and steep... isn't it more like your... hmph?"

As she spoke, her toes curled playfully in Ling Hao's palm, and the Golden Bells on her ankles let out a few tinkling sounds.

Ling Hao paused his movements and looked up into her shimmering eyes, where there wasn't a hint of shyness, but rather the flickering flames of mischief.

Oh? So you're feeling brave? You're being so direct now. Just wait, I'll show you what's what right after this foot massage.

As time passed and Ling Hao continued his nurturing, the Chaos Qi in his palms became increasingly pure and heavy.

This healing session's effect far exceeded previous ones. As strands of Chaos Origin Power seeped in, the Golden Lotus Dao Body Origin deep within Yu Linglong's soles reached near Perfection.

By the time Ling Hao slowly withdrew his Spiritual Qi, Yu Linglong was drenched in fragrant sweat.

Under the moonlight, her moon-white Chest-high Ruqun was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her exquisite, curvaceous figure—and this time, it was actually translucent!

Beads of sweat slid down her fair, slender neck, sinking into the hollow of her delicate collarbone before winding further down and disappearing at the edge of the deep valley.

Her cheeks, neck, and even her exposed shoulders and arms were flushed with a moving crimson hue. The tear mole at the corner of her right eye seemed to have absorbed enough moisture to turn a bewitchingly vibrant red.

Yu Linglong panted slightly, her chest heaving, her entire body radiating a languid charm, like a peony in full bloom under the moon, laden with dew.

Ling Hao's gaze darkened, his breathing quickening slightly. He released her jade feet, leaned forward, and with a sweep of his long arm, pulled her sweat-damp, cool, and delicate body tightly into his embrace.

"Ah..." Yu Linglong let out a soft cry and gave a symbolic twist of her waist, which felt more like an invitation of feigned resistance.

The unique scent she carried—a mix of her cool body fragrance, the slight saltiness of sweat, and a hint of fresh bamboo—instantly enveloped Ling Hao.

Ling Hao lowered his head, his thin lips brushing against her sweat-dampened neck, inadvertently tasting a hint of saltiness and sweetness. This caused Yu Linglong's body to tremble.

"Linglong, oh Linglong..."

Ling Hao's low, husky voice, carrying a burning breath, puffed against the back of her ear.

Yu Linglong closed her eyes and stopped struggling, relaxing her body and leaning her head gently against his broad shoulder, enjoying this intimate tenderness.

After so many close encounters, Yu Linglong—had grown used to it.

Embracing each other, they could both feel the satisfaction and comfort radiating from the other's body. The atmosphere was quiet and romantic, with even their breaths seemingly merging.

Just as they were lost in this tender affection and both feeling a bit drowsy, a sudden change occurred!

Yu Linglong's body jolted violently. On her jade feet, the phantom of a golden lotus appeared, suddenly erupting with a brilliant and dazzling radiance.

It wasn't a golden light, but a primordial hue like that of the unformed Chaos or the first division of the Grandmist. A powerful suction erupted from her feet, frantically devouring all the surrounding Spiritual Qi!

Buzz—!

The Golden Bells on her ankles rang out without any wind, their vibrating sound clear and resonant, like the first sounding of the Dao!

The phantoms of those brilliant Chaos Golden Lotuses suddenly closed and expanded, eventually transforming into two massive Chaos Golden Lotuses that existed between illusion and reality, gently enveloping her jade feet.

The lotus petals opened and closed, each breath creating subtle ripples in the surrounding space. At the heart of the lotus, a core of Chaos light slowly rotated, as if nurturing a nascent Universe.

The entire Awakening process lasted about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. When the radiance withdrew, the two Chaos Golden Lotus phantoms slowly dissipated, merging back into Yu Linglong's soles, and everything returned to tranquility.

Ling Hao's gaze immediately fell back onto those jade feet.

Yu Linglong's feet now seemed to have undergone a divine baptism of rebirth.

Her skin was so lustrous it was almost transparent, like the finest mutton-fat jade meticulously carved, or the flesh of a peeled lychee—supple, crystalline, and radiating an indescribable luster of life.

The arch of her foot was even more perfectly curved and fluid, as if naturally formed, with resilience hidden within its delicacy.

Her rounded toes were like plump pearls, neatly arranged. The crimson nail polish was now vivid and dripping, emitting an enticing sweet fragrance.

Her ankles were slender, and the Golden Bells tied to them had an inner glow, as if they too had been touched by a trace of Chaos Qi.

Her entire pair of jade feet exuded an aura that was pure, sacred, yet intensely seductive. They truly deserved to be called a supreme treasure, "perfect in color, fragrance, and taste," making one unable to resist wanting to hold them in their palms to admire... or even taste?

Yu Linglong slowly opened her eyes, a sharp glint flashing briefly within her peach-blossom eyes.

She immediately felt the changes in her feet and also caught the amazement and... a certain dangerous desire in Ling Hao's eyes.

Yu Linglong's red lips curled slightly. She didn't withdraw her jade feet but instead proactively lifted her newly transformed right foot, using her rounded toes to lightly tap Ling Hao's Adam's apple before slowly sliding downward.

"Lord Sect Master... have you seen enough?"

Her voice was languid, and the smooth, slippery sensation of her toes teased Ling Hao's most sensitive nerves like a feather.

Ling Hao's breathing instantly became heavy, and his gaze turned deep and burning. He suddenly grabbed the mischievous jade foot; the sensation in his palm was incredibly smooth and warm.

"Yu Linglong..."

Ling Hao's voice was extremely hoarse,

"You... asked for this!"

With the previous provocation plus this one, you—it's time to pay!

Ling Hao leaned down, his breath scorching. The distance between the two instantly closed to an extreme, almost face-to-face.

The air seemed to freeze, leaving only their scorching breaths.