60: Chapter 60 It All Belongs to You

In the hot spring pool behind Haoran Tower, mist swirled, shrouding two figures in a hazy veil.

"Mmm..."

Her eyelashes fluttered lightly as Du Yuqing slowly opened her eyes, watching the pale golden mist drift before her.

The air was filled with a rich aura of life and a faint, fresh scent of vegetation.

She subconsciously lowered her head; the clear, warm spring water reached just below her chest. Beneath the surface, her exquisite, curvaceous figure was bare, her jade-white skin glowing with a delicate, alluring luster against the backdrop of the spring water and golden mist.

Du Yuqing's mind went blank for an instant!

Almost instinctively, she crossed her arms tightly over her chest.

The massive, rounded mounds were pressed by her arms, spilling out from the sides in soft curves. Ripples disturbed the water, adding a touch of bewitching beauty that only drew more attention.

This action lasted for only a brief moment.

When she raised her head and saw who was in front of her, the arms she had wrapped around her chest slowly dropped back to her sides.

Splash—

The water rippled outward with the movement of her arms.

She presented her entire body to Ling Hao without reservation!

A few strands of wet, raven-black hair clung to her delicate collarbones and rounded shoulders, making her skin appear even whiter than snow.

A single droplet slid down her long, swan-like neck, rolled over the delicate hollow of her collarbone, and finally disappeared into that deep, enchanting cleavage.

Such magnitude, not even a single hand could encompass it!

"Disciple... how do you feel now?"

Ling Hao felt his voice was incredibly hoarse.

He temporarily suppressed the heat in his heart, his gaze sweeping over her body with concern.

Her external wounds had completely healed during the Physique Awakening, but he didn't know if there were still issues within her body.

Du Yuqing closed her eyes and sank her consciousness into her body.

At her heart, a white Pure World Lotus slowly bloomed, its petals trembling as it emitted pure energy.

With the world-purifying lotus heart, as long as the injury wasn't fatal, it wouldn't affect her combat at all.

Deep within her Sea of Consciousness, a crystal-clear Innate lotus pedestal slowly rotated, emitting a protective aura that was impervious to all methods.

With a mere thought, Du Yuqing understood its properties.

Immune to Soul searching, Possession, and memory tampering; it could also resist Divine Soul attacks!

She opened her eyes and smiled slightly, looking at Ling Hao with a hint of something different in her eyes.

"Revered Master, don't worry, Disciple is fine. Furthermore, I believe I have awakened the Pure World Sacred Lotus Myriad Tribulation Body that Revered Master mentioned."

"Revered Master knows."

Ling Hao's gaze fell upon Du Yuqing's smooth forehead, where a small, exquisite pale golden three-petaled lotus mark had appeared.

Du Yuqing understood and explained.

"This is the Sacred Lotus Mark. Once activated, it creates a Pure World Sacred Domain within a radius of ten zhang, capable of sealing the flow of all Spiritual Qi within the area."

"Mmm."

After Ling Hao responded, the two just gazed at each other, silence flowing through the swirling mist.

Finally, Ling Hao's Adam's apple bobbed,

"Yu Qing, Revered Master..."

Before he could finish, Du Yuqing suddenly leaned forward!

Her arms wrapped around Ling Hao's neck, her crystal-clear eyes burning with flames, and her soft, warm lips, carrying the unique fragrance of a young girl, pressed heavily onto Ling Hao's lips!

"Mmph...!"

Ling Hao's mind roared!

Du Yuqing's kiss, though inexperienced, was incredibly fervent, carrying a desperate determination and a heart full of emotions with nowhere to rest.

Her small tongue clumsily licked at the seam of his lips, causing Ling Hao to shudder as a wave of numbness surged through his entire body.

Soft, sweet.

Ling Hao was no Saint; naturally, he couldn't hold back. Besides... this was exactly what he had wanted to do just moments ago.

He pulled Du Yuqing's waist into his embrace, and their lips and teeth merged fiercely.

Entwining, sucking, plundering!

Du Yuqing felt as if her Soul was about to be sucked away by this frantic and domineering kiss, her mind a complete blank.

She, who had originally launched the attack, could now only passively endure, responding clumsily, emitting soft, helpless whimpers. Her body was as soft as a pool of spring water, relying entirely on the strong arm around her waist to keep from slipping away.

Ling Hao's right hand, meanwhile, was already completely swallowed by the swamp of soft, warm jade.

Just as the waves of desire were about to completely submerge them, Ling Hao pulled back slightly.

Forehead against her forehead, their hot breaths intertwined. Ling Hao's eyes gazed into her misty, watery eyes, his voice hoarse beyond recognition:

"Yu Qing... do you... know about... Revered Master and your Senior Sister..."

He didn't finish, but the implication... both of them knew it well.

A flash of clarity crossed Du Yuqing's misty eyes; she panted slightly and shook her head vigorously.

Her damp, raven-black hair brushed against their pressed skin, bringing a slight itch.

She didn't push Ling Hao away; instead, she wrapped her arms tighter, pressing her entire soft body more closely against him, actively pushing herself deeper into his palm.

"Disciple... doesn't care..."

She rubbed her nose against Ling Hao's chin, like a small beast seeking reliance.

"Disciple only cares about... Revered Master... as long as Revered Master... wants me..."

The words were intermittent, yet every word was clear.

In her eyes, there was only him—no jealousy, no questioning, only unreserved surrender and obedience.

In those clear eyes, love was like a burning flame, and loyalty was the eternal, inextinguishable Foundation of this flame.

The man before her had saved her twice, given her hope and strength for revenge, bestowed value and recognition upon her as someone without a Spiritual Root, silently protected her from behind when she suffered through the excruciating pain of Cultivation, and accompanied her to fulfill her wish for revenge.

He was her Revered Master, and also the man she loved!

She recalled the vow she had made when Ling Hao first took her in.

"In this life and with this body, as a Disciple, I shall respect my Revered Master and uphold the Dao, Cultivating diligently without pause; I shall also be the sharp blade in Revered Master's hand. Wherever Revered Master points, there shall my sword tip be directed, even if I die a hundred times, I shall have no regrets!"

She was still willing to be the sharp blade in Revered Master's hand, with no regrets even after a hundred deaths.

As for this respecting Revered Master and upholding the Dao...

Offering her body, mind, and Soul—everything—to Revered Master, didn't that also count as a form of respecting Revered Master and upholding the Dao?

Du Yuqing took the initiative to guide Ling Hao's other large hand, guiding it to the other side, using silent action to express her determination that "All belongs to you."

This unreserved trust and the confession of absolute, pure loyalty were like the most volatile fuel, completely igniting the last shred of hesitation in Ling Hao's heart!

All his reason collapsed with a roar!

"Yu Qing... my Yu Qing..."

Ling Hao lowered his head, and Du Yuqing raised hers.

Ling Hao raised his head, a glistening trace still at the corner of his lips, his deep eyes filled with undisguised desire for Possession.

He locked onto Du Yuqing's misty, moist, beautiful eyes, his voice low and hoarse, declaring final Possession:

"Yu Qing... look at me..."

"Revered Master wants you... completely..."

An extremely faint sound brushed past their ears.

In the clear hot spring water, a wisp of pale red suddenly bloomed, like a plum blossom petal falling abruptly into the snow, rapidly spreading and dissipating in the water...