this infinite world

“…I can’t figure it out.”

After finishing a fierce battle, Yang Yun, exhausted both physically and mentally, fell into sage time for a short period of time and lay on the bed. His brain seemed to have been cleansed and was blank... and at this moment, Yang Yun's mind involuntarily recalled the situation during the day.

——Chu Xuan definitely knows something, and that guy must be hiding a lot of things from me, there is no doubt about that.

However, since Chu Xuan had no problems in the last battle with the immortal, and finally successfully sealed the Non-Face into the List of Gods, it proved that he had not been affected by the inner demon... or rather, he had been slightly affected, but it was not a big deal.

I think Chu Xuan is now in a state of basically suppressing his inner demons, and he should be very close to truly awakening the light of his soul, truly overcoming the influence of his genes, and truly gaining his own emotions.

Putting Chu Xuan's matter aside, Yang Yun was more concerned about the difference between the two cultivation techniques than that mysterious guy who would most likely get the answer of "It's not that I don't want to say, but I can't say" even if he asked him.

...or in other words, it is the difference between the "cultivation techniques of the Central Primordial Continent in the positive universe" and the "cultivation techniques of the human city in the negative universe".

In a sense, the cultivation techniques in the prehistoric continent are actually relatively early versions. Even though there is a relatively mature knowledge system of cultivation, it is only an extraordinary road that was compiled and published to the prehistoric continent through the joint research of the Three Emperors, the Three Pure Ones, and many high-level saints and cultivators... The full name is "cultivation technology", or "cultivation" for short.

However, the cultivation techniques of the Human City are different.

Although it is called "cultivation technique", Yang Yun knows that this is not just a simple "cultivation technology", but a brand new cultivation technique that has been modified and abridged by integrating the "Rune Technology" of the Three-Eyed Clan, the undisputed protagonist group in the negative universe.

For cultivators, knowledge is their power, and the analysis of the rules of the universe will make them even stronger. Unlike the time when they had just experienced the "World's Largest Inner Universe Fragment War" and were busy preparing for the invasion of the Three-Eyed Clan, Fuxi, Nuwa, and the Three Pure Ones, who wrote this technique, had already experienced a Taoism of Nirvana, reincarnation, and countless ups and downs, and had become familiar with the essence of the Three-Eyed Clan's rune technology in five epochs.

Not to mention the Xianxia Era in the Second Era, where the Three Pure Ones cosplayed themselves, Fuxi and Nuwa in the Fourth Era also borrowed the identities of "Odin" and "Valkyrie" once, completely integrating the rune technology of the Three-Eyed Clan, and even achieving the highest status of the Three-Eyed Clan, the Great Scientist...

——So, what happened in the eighteen thousand years after the story of the beginning of death until the beginning of infinite terror?

Yang Yun sighed. Since the Honghuang Heavenly Court, which was in power now, was hunting down the traces of the Samsara Squad in the entire multiverse, it meant that the Human Emperor had not yet returned to his position, and the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were nowhere to be seen. Otherwise, there should be no hostile relationship between the two. But the problem was...

"hiss--"

When Yang Yun's thoughts began to wander again, a strange touch from below his body brought him back to reality, and his mind immediately became clear.

"Did I hurt you?" Zhao Yingkong poked his head out from under the quilt, his voice a little unclear.

"No..." Yang Yun was unable to utter a word for a long time: "I just didn't expect Yingkong that you would..."

"If you keep saying that, I'll get angry."

She bit her teeth lightly, but it was more like a show of affection than a vent of anger. Zhao Yingkong's voice was a little unclear: "As a genius assassin from an assassin family, I naturally understand these skills and techniques..."

——So, if you are shy, then don't force yourself to say it? Seeing this, Yang Yun knew that the other party was just pretending to be calm, and actually did a lot of homework and practice for this moment in private.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yingkong." Yang Yun couldn't help but pinch Zhao Yingkong's red earlobe slightly: "I'm very happy to be able to...hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yun felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock flowing up from his coccyx and into his entire crown, causing him to burst out with a torrent of heat. Zhao Yingkong's back first straightened suddenly, then collapsed completely, turning into a well-behaved house cat... For a moment, both of them stood still, enjoying this rare aftertaste.

“…This is for you.”

After a while, Zhao Yingkong's throat moved and he swallowed the essence of life whole. Then he propped up his body on Yang Yun's chest. At the same time, he took out a mirror from somewhere and gently placed it in Yang Yun's hand.

"This is……?"

"The Mirror of Nitocris, the magic materialization I exchanged for before, I have studied it during this period. With this mirror, I can sense your status no matter where you are, and can also help you resist the enemy's attack."

Holding hands with Yang Yun, Zhao Yingkong whispered, "I don't want to just watch like last time...so even if it's just a tiny bit of help, I want to fight alongside you."

Just by seeing Zhao Yingkong's expression, Yang Yun could no longer say anything to refuse. With such deep feelings, what else could he ask for?

"Yingkong..."

"I will be with you, always."

Before Yang Yun finished speaking, Zhao Yingkong pressed forward with an unquestionable attitude: "So I hope that Yang Yun will stay with me forever and stop thinking about other things."

"At least tonight, I hope that I am the only one in your world."

"...Ha, you said this with this expression and this tone, do I have any other choice?"

Looking at Zhao Yingkong's black pupils, Yang Yun took a deep breath, then exerted force on his waist and pressed the childlike-looking, busty girl assassin hard under him.

"But Yingkong, you should understand very well, right? Last time I was just taking care of your feelings... Since you asked me to have only you in my world, I will also make me the only one in your world."

The girl's scream echoed in the room; and outside the door, Miss Fire Kirin, who had just renovated her "new home" with the help of Chu Xuan, sighed, buried her soul deeper into the King Wen Seven Star Sword, and blocked her hearing.

——I don’t want to hear anything. (End of this chapter)