Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

She was truly convinced.

Lin Feng's strength is unfathomable, and his forbearance and cunning are far beyond what ordinary people can match.

Despite being a Nascent Soul cultivator, he always presented himself as a Golden Core cultivator, causing everyone to underestimate him.

What's more, Lin Feng was actually the man in black robes.

Lin Feng swaggered into Lan Ruoyin's cave, found a chair, and sat down, his gaze sweeping over Lan Ruoyin from head to toe.

The woman was still breathing heavily from being startled by him.

Her neckline was slightly open, revealing a delicate collarbone and a hint of pale white skin.

Coupled with her charming face, which showed a hint of panic and uncertainty, it created a unique kind of allure.

He raised an eyebrow, his tone slightly mischievous:

"My master is quite old, with a lot of bones, and he doesn't like to do anything."

So after much deliberation, I decided to take on the hardship and replace my master.

Lan Ruoyin was stunned for a moment, not realizing what kind of request Lin Feng was making.

Looking at Lin Feng's expression, he instantly understood.

She had mentioned in the main hall during the day that she wanted to cultivate with Sect Leader He and use her extremely yin body to help him reach a higher level of cultivation.

She never expected that Lin Feng had come for this reason.

Lan Ruoyin suddenly remembered the outside world's evaluation of Lin Feng as a lustful glutton, completely different from ordinary cultivators.

It's said that this guy has a lot of women around him, and each one is more beautiful than the last.

It now seems that the rumor was true.

However, this was actually a good thing for her; the more lecherous Lin Feng was, the greater her chances became.

Lan Ruoyin secretly plotted in her heart, but a charming smile appeared on her face.

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquetry.

"Young Master Lin, you really are a good disciple, even doing this kind of thing for your master."

Lin Feng tilted his head, looking at her with a mischievous grin, and suddenly asked a seemingly random question: "What? You like Old Deng?"

Lan Ruoyin blinked, looking completely bewildered, and asked, "Who is Lao Deng?"

Lin Feng explained in a serious tone, "People who are old are called Lao Deng."

Lan Ruoyin: "..."

She choked for a moment, then gave Lin Feng a beautiful, albeit slightly glaring, look. "So, I guess I'm getting old too."

"You're an old clam."

He then realized that Lin Feng was teasing him.

She gave a soft hum, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Lin Feng with a mixture of reproach and resentment.

Her tone carried a hint of coquettishness and defiance: "Young Master Lin, do you think I'm too old?"

This woman is truly a beauty; every smile and frown exudes captivating charm. No wonder she became the sect leader of the Joyful Union Sect.

However, he wasn't very interested in these roundabout ways and went straight to the point:

Stop talking nonsense.

I am quite interested in your extremely Yin constitution. I'm not very knowledgeable about such things.

I haven't experienced this legendary physique yet.

I also want to see what's so special about this extremely Yin body.

He spoke these words frankly and without any pretense.

It was as if the extremely Yin body, a rare and exceptional cauldron that was only found once in a century, was nothing more than a novelty to him, something he was just trying out.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ruoyin's smile became even more alluring.

She swayed her slender waist and walked gracefully to Lin Feng, a faint fragrance wafting over her.

She stopped in front of Lin Feng and bent down slightly.

Those peach blossom eyes stared intently at Lin Feng, their gaze seemingly holding a pool of spring water, their tone soft and seductive:

"So, how does the young sect leader wish to see this?"

"Get to the bottom of it"

Lan Ruoyin walked up to Lin Feng and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.

Lan Ruoyin leaned down gently, whispering in Lin Feng's ear, her red lips slightly parted.

"I am very happy to be able to cultivate with a peerless genius like Young Master Lin."

"But if the most precious thing a daughter can have is given to Young Master Lin, then what can I get in return?"

The breath he exhaled carried a faint, pleasant fragrance.

The faint scent seeped into Lin Feng's nose.

She didn't speak directly, but instead probed with this ambiguous attitude.

Lin Feng knew exactly what this woman was up to.

She wanted to see what kind of bargaining chips she could offer.

The women of the Hehuan Sect are all incredibly shrewd and never make a losing deal.

Lin Feng may not have much else, but he has plenty of bargaining chips.

One Nascent Soul Realm cultivator wasn't enough; he also had the Thunder Spirit Root.

If his lightning spiritual root isn't enough, he can still help people overcome lightning tribulations.

Any one of these chips would be enough to make Lan Ruoyin envious for half a day.

He didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I can help you break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"I'll help you through this calamity of the coldest days of winter."

As soon as she said that, Lan Ruoyin's peach blossom eyes lit up.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, replacing it with a skeptical expression.

She said in a sweet voice, "Oh? Is that so? I've never heard of helping someone overcome a tribulation in all my years of life."

I wonder if Young Master Lin is telling the truth or not?

Her tone was soft and gentle, carrying a hint of coquetry, a touch of probing, and a dash of caution.

Like a cautious cat, seeing a delicious fish but fearing there might be bones in it.

Seeing her conflicted expression, wanting it but hesitant to accept it, Lin Feng chuckled.

He countered with, "Then guess why my master was able to survive the Tribulation of the Ninth Heaven?"

Lin Feng had asked Su Mei this question before, leaving her speechless.

Now he has posed the same question to Lan Ruoyin.

Lan Ruoyin did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Lin Feng carefully with her charming eyes.

The dim, yellowish light from the fluorite in the cave illuminated Lin Feng's face, revealing a confident and composed smile on his young features.

His eyes were clear and open, without a trace of flickering.

Lan Ruoyin's intuition told her that Lin Feng was not lying.

Her intuition has always been very accurate, which is an important basis for her to have been able to struggle in the cultivation world for so many years and sit firmly in the position of the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect.

Lan Ruoyin nodded slightly, but there was still a hint of hesitation in her voice.

He seemed to be considering something.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke:

"I have confirmed something, and I hope Young Master Lin can tell me frankly."

Only then can I feel at ease.

Lin Feng raised his chin, gesturing for her to speak.

Lan Ruoyin bit her lip, her peach blossom eyes fixed on Lin Feng, her voice tinged with caution.

He was afraid of angering Lin Feng.

"Is it true that Young Master Lin was not possessed?"

Clearly, she still couldn't quite accept that Lin Feng had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm so quickly.

To go from Qi Refining to Nascent Soul in just six months is beyond what the word "genius" can explain.

Even after witnessing Lin Feng's Nascent Soul Realm aura and the leaping lightning power in his hands,

Lan Ruoyin's rational mind was still desperately searching for a reasonable explanation.

Possession is the most reasonable explanation among all the possibilities.

Lin Feng: "Nonsense, have you ever seen anyone who's been possessed withstand heavenly lightning?"

Heavenly thunder is extremely yang and strong, and it is especially effective against yin and evil things.

The soul of the possessor is incompatible with the physical body, and inherently carries a yin energy.

Encountering a bolt of lightning is like a mouse encountering a cat; forget about withstanding it.

Even from a great distance, the aura of the heavenly thunder could shake one's soul to its core.

This is an ironclad rule recognized throughout the cultivation world, and no one is exempt.

Lin Feng can control the power of thunder; based on this alone, he absolutely cannot be someone who has possessed another body.

Lan Ruoyin was momentarily speechless after Lin Feng's retort, but she quickly felt much more at ease.

Yes, how could I have forgotten this common sense?

How could someone who can control heavenly thunder be an old monster who has possessed another body?

She let out a soft breath, and the weight in her heart finally lifted.

Just as he was about to say something, Lin Feng suddenly stretched out his arm.

He grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Lan Ruoyin gasped in surprise, her body went limp, and she collapsed onto Lin Feng's lap.

She instinctively struggled, but Lin Feng's arm was like an iron hoop, completely immobile.

She stopped struggling and instead adjusted to a comfortable position, her soft body nestled in Lin Feng's arms like a lazy cat.

Lin Feng looked down at her and asked:

"I want to know, what exactly is this dual cultivation you're talking about?"

Your extremely Yin constitution is special, and your cultivation method is also special. It would be beneficial to both of you.

I'd like to know the specific benefits.