Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

"Yes, sir!"

"We'll leave right now! We won't disturb your rest!"

The crowd dispersed in a commotion.

Su Yu withdrew his hand.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

The laws of the Opening Sea Realm flowed, mixed with a trace of extremely hidden spatial power.

hum.

Those broken blue stones seem to represent a reversal of time.

Piece by piece, they were reassembled and merged.

The sword marks on the stone wall were silently erased.

The damaged formation was redrawn.

However, it only takes a few breaths.

The cave, which had been in a terrible state, was restored to its original condition.

The heavy stone door slammed down again.

It isolated it from all outside prying eyes.

Su Yu sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

Close your eyes.

These external noises are unimportant.

The important thing is to see what's going on with Ye Liuli.

Sight.

Through the seed of the celestial demon deep within the true spirit.

It overcame the barriers of space.

It arrived directly.

......

Deep within the Abyss of the Beginning Demon.

The Holy Maiden's Palace.

This is a massive ice palace suspended above endless demonic energy, entirely forged from millennia-old mystic ice and top-grade demonic stones.

Cold, aloof.

It isolated them from all the noise and killing from the outside world.

Deep within the palace, in a simply furnished sleeping chamber.

A silence.

Ye Liuli stood in the center of the bedchamber with her head down.

He had changed out of his black night clothes and into a loose, dark red long dress.

She bit her lower lip, a hint of stubbornness in her dark red eyes, yet she dared not look directly at the Buddhist chanting before her.

Fan Yin sat on the soft couch.

The black veil on her face had been removed, revealing a cool, beautiful face, yet one that exuded deep weariness.

She looked at Ye Liuli.

The two locked eyes.

A heavy silence hung in the air.

Deep within Ye Liuli's true spirit, the Heavenly Demon Seed, at the peak of the realm, lies dormant quietly.

Su Yu's alteration was extremely restrained.

He did not erase Ye Liuli's feelings for Fanyin, nor did he change her heart in protecting the Holy Maiden.

He simply added a lock to Ye Liuli's underlying logic.

Su Yu's safety is paramount.

Aside from that, Ye Liuli remains the same Dark Asura genius who would give everything for Fan Yin.

"next time……"

The Sanskrit voice finally spoke.

Her voice was a little hoarse, revealing a hint of heartache that was hard to hide.

"Don't do that."

She stood up and walked to Ye Liuli.

She stretched out her fair fingers and gently smoothed the stray hairs on Ye Liuli's forehead that had been cut off by the Gengjin sword energy.

"Just a spot to clean the retreat center."

Fan Yin looked at her, a ripple appearing in her cool eyes.

"Is anyone there more important than you?"

Ye Liuli did not speak.

She lowered her eyelids, her dark red hair obscuring half of her face.

In her heart, she felt that spot was very important.

We must not let those filthy men get even a step closer to my sister.

But faced with Fan Yin's concern and reproach, she couldn't refute him.

The only way to fight it is through silence.

Fan Yin looked at her stubborn appearance.

He sighed softly.

That girl, she's always like this.

Once someone has made up their mind about something, not even ten ancient demon bulls could pull them back.

The Sanskrit chanter opened his arms.

He pulled Ye Liuli into his arms.

They held each other tightly.

The cold hardness of the ancient Geng metal White Tiger transformed into ultimate softness at this moment.

Promise me.

Fan Yin rested her chin on Ye Liuli's shoulder, her voice soft yet carrying an undeniable command.

"Don't do such foolish things again in the future."

"To give up a spot to someone else..."

The Sanskrit voice paused for a moment, without uttering the word.

"It's not worth it."

"What am I supposed to do if something really happens to you?"

Ye Liuli was held in Fan Yin's arms.

Feeling that familiar temperature, and that scent that was a mixture of the killing power of Geng metal and a subtle fragrance.

Her eyes were slightly red.

"elder sister……"

Ye Liuli wrapped her arms around Fan Yin's waist and buried her face in the crook of her neck.

"sorry."

"I just... don't want them near you."

Two stunningly beautiful women embraced tightly in the dimly lit bedchamber.

They poured out their hearts to each other.

The atmosphere was warm yet ambiguous.

however.

Inside the Netherworld Peak cave, tens of thousands of miles away.

Su Yu sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

In his deep eyes, a faint, dark flame flickered.

Through the Seed of the Heavenly Demon, he watched everything that happened in the bedchamber from a godlike perspective, as an observer.

The two women poured out their hearts to each other.

He wasn't interested.

He was calculating.

"Can the Seed of Heavenly Demons directly invade the true spirit of Brahma?"

This thought slowly surfaced in Su Yu's mind.

very dangerous.

This was an extremely risky attempt.

To know.

Although his own Heavenly Demon God Kingdom has a profound foundation, its current level is only at the peak of the Town Realm.

And the Brahma Sound is also at the peak of the realm!

The invasion of true spirits between those of the same level is a major taboo in the cultivation world.

Even if he personally takes action and uses the "Nine Netherworld Demon Realm" in person, he may not be able to break through the defenses of the Primordial Geng Metal White Tiger with 100% certainty.

not to mention.

Now they are separated by tens of thousands of miles, relying on the demonic seed that was just planted in Ye Liuli's body as a springboard.

The transmission of power will inevitably involve some loss.

The key is.

If the intrusion fails.

Or perhaps the intrusion alerted Sanskrit during the process.

Not only would the intrusion fail.

Ye Liuli, the trump card that was painstakingly embedded deep within the Abyss of the Beginning Demon, will be exposed in an instant.

At that time, Fan Yin will definitely immediately seal off Ye Liuli's true spirit for a thorough investigation, and then follow the clues to find out who the instigator is, at all costs.

Not worth the candle.

"We must find the perfect opportunity."

Su Yu sat on the stone bed, his fingers gently tapping his knees.

There was no impatience.

He is waiting.

Wait until the true spiritual defenses of the Sanskrit chants reach their weakest point.

In the sleeping hall.

Fan Yin and Ye Liuli remained embracing each other.

The emotions gradually relaxed during the calm conversation.

Do you remember the first time we met?

Fan Yin gently stroked Ye Liuli's long hair, her voice carrying a hint of reminiscence.

"At that time, you had just entered the realm of immortality."

"Being chased by a group of rogue cultivators from the Demon Abyss, covered in blood, I still desperately protected the spiritual herb that healed my wounds."

Ye Liuli nodded in Fan Yin's arms.

"Remember."

"My sister was seriously injured at that time. If I hadn't brought the spiritual herb back, she would have died."

"Silly girl."

Fan Yin chuckled softly.

"I am the Primordial Geng Metal White Tiger, how could I die so easily?"

"But you were almost beaten to a pulp by them."

The two chatted about the past.

They talked about the years they struggled and depended on each other for survival at the bottom of the Demon Abyss.

They talked about the moments when Ye Liuli disregarded everything, even burning her own essence, to protect Fan Yin.

The look in Fan Yin's eyes softened more than ever before.

At this moment, the overwhelming pressure emanating from her at the peak of the Town Realm completely subsided.

The True Spirit's defenses were completely breached because of its trust in Ye Liuli.

It's now!

Tens of thousands of miles away.

A deep, dark aura suddenly erupted in Su Yu's eyes.