Chapter 674 - 242. What the Demon Heart Desires, the Fisherman Profits (8.5K characters - Large Chapter, please subscribe)_4
Chapter 674: 242. What the Demon Heart Desires, the Fisherman Profits (8.5K characters – Large Chapter, please subscribe)_4
Song Yan left the small house, walking under the rusted sword.
He didn’t actively search for information, merely passively perceiving everything around him.
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Night fell.
Song Yan didn’t know what magic Han Weizi had used, but when he returned to the house, waiting inside was Han Lingzi.
Compared to the voluptuous softness of a mature woman, Han Lingzi’s charm was filled with a youthful liveliness.
As she saw Song Yan enter, she lowered her head in grief and anger.
Song Yan said nothing, hurriedly stepped forward, loosened his belt, and slowly merged with the female cultivator who appeared as a young girl.
After a stormy downpour, Han Lingzi handed over her “Profound Charm Body,” then picked up her black dress expressionlessly and quickly ran out of the house.
Song Yan didn’t chase after her because he truly felt the benefits brought by the “Profound Charm Body.”
It was a vast and pure energy, spreading forcefully through his soul thought…
He felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart and hurriedly sat cross-legged to meditate, carefully digesting this power.
Outside the door, Han Weizi sensed his cultivation, quietly set up an array to prevent disturbances, and then went after Han Lingzi.
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Song Yan took a full year to digest this.
The power accumulated in the “Profound Charm Body” was equivalent to all the energy a cultivator would gain from advancing from the Refining Profound Level to the Profound Yellow Realm.
Han Lingzi’s path of cultivation required far more resources than others.
Yet all this hardship had been cheaply taken by the man who first claimed her body.
With the digestion of this energy, Song Yan first noticed the suppression of the “Burial” and “Wa Text Curse.”
The two anchor points, which had landed from afar, weakened with his rising power.
A good thing!
The black dot at the center of his Flawless Divine Soul even shrank a circle.
A good thing!
But the drawback was that the energy from the “Profound Charm Body” directly struck his essence, ultimately watering the “Freedom” within his body, and the incomplete “Burial” character.
As for Li Xuanchan’s original injuries, there was no recovery whatsoever.
The energy impact on “Freedom” and the “Burial” character made Song Yan feel as if a seed was about to break through the soil.
If it breaks through, it means truly stepping into the “Profound Yellow Second Realm—Realm Realm.”
Song Yan’s understanding was that the Profound Yellow First Realm condenses a world within the laws of the Great Thousand Worlds, but the rules of that world are not those of a Profound Yellow First Realm cultivator.
However, the Little Celestial Dao Characters belong to one’s own laws, and the Profound Yellow Second Realm is about expanding these laws into a small area.
Even the Master of Heaven and Earth must follow established rules within their own created world, but… within their own “Realm,” they can do as they please.
“Hoo…”
Song Yan exhaled a long breath.
The comfortable feeling made him feel he was just a step away from the “Profound Yellow Second Realm.”
He got up and went outside.
Outside, it was rarely snowing, with faintly red snowflakes.
Under the eaves, the Han sisters looked at each other in silence, one smiling as she blended fragrances, the other propping her chin in a daze.
Upon hearing the array and door open, as the white-clad man walked out, Han Weizi, who was blending fragrances, joyfully stood up. But upon sensing that Song Yan’s realm was still in the Profound Yellow First Realm, she showed a worried expression.
“My lord, are you alright? Your injuries…”
Song Yan said, “I’m fine.”
Han Lingzi turned around and ran without a word, not wanting to see him at all.
Song Yan asked, “What happened during this time?”
Han Weizi looked at him with some worry. In this beautiful woman’s eyes, her lord must have been too severely injured, such that even the legendary “Profound Charm Body” hadn’t fully healed him.
She pondered briefly and clearly recounted the events of this period.
In general, Loose Cultivators and local tyrants came to explore the Ancient Dragon Battlefield around here, but due to the Ghost Fog Barrier, they were always unable to find the depths.
But just a few days ago, an evil cultivator named Ying Wubei, who had disappeared over ten years ago, suddenly appeared, found unconscious in the Blood Abyss. He has now been taken back by Lu Jueyun, who is helping him recover, and this Ying Wubei also possesses a Profound Yellow First Realm treasure—the Dragon Bone Ring.
“My lord, the Dragon Bone Ring has immense power; it’s not something a minor cultivator from such a place could possess. It’s very likely that Ying Wubei already ventured into the depths of the ancient battlefield. Should we… go have a look?
If we wait for Ying Wubei to wake up, Lu Jueyun will definitely have him lead the way, allowing them to successfully enter the depths of the ancient battlefield and acquire the Giant Dragon Treasure.”
Song Yan slowly clenched his fist and said, “That boy is quite lucky.”
Han Weizi said, “With you assisting, my lord, and with my help, Lu Jueyun will certainly agree to let us join.”
As she spoke, she was about to grab an umbrella, intending to accompany her lord to visit Lu Jueyun.
However, just as she moved, Song Yan grabbed her hand.
Han Weizi turned back in surprise, her beautiful face quietly watching him.
Song Yan said in a deep voice, “That boy actually harbors ill intentions towards you.”
Han Weizi’s heart sweetened, and she said, “My lord, I knew that long ago. It’s clear from the way he looks. However, I won’t let him take advantage of me.”
Song Yan said, “What Ying Wubei, what Dragon Bone Ring, if such opportunities require Wei’Er to give something in exchange, I’d rather not have them!”
He angrily swept his long sleeve, proudly saying, “What kind of person am I? How could I stoop so low!”
Even though it was snowing, Han Weizi felt as if it was a sunny day, her face broke into an unstoppable smile, and she snuggled into Song Yan’s embrace, softly saying, “I’m already content with my lord thinking this way.”
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