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

Youyue nestled in Su Yu's arm.

Her usually aloof face was now flushed with an unnatural redness.

His forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

She was poisoned.

The miasma of Fallen Soul Ravine, combined with the hidden injury from the Purple Thunder Dao Lord's Xuanhuang Divine Thunder, completely invaded her heart meridian the moment the formation was broken.

Feeling weak.

but.

In fact, with her peak Hunyuan foundation, she shouldn't be so weak that she couldn't even stand up straight.

As long as she forcibly activates her source energy, she can still stand up and heal herself.

but.

Leaning against this man's arm, she felt the reassuring calmness emanating from him.

A barely perceptible glimmer flashed in Youyue's eyes, which were as cold as deep pools.

She didn't move.

They even deliberately suppressed the body's natural resistance to toxins.

To make oneself appear even weaker.

She tilted her head slightly upwards.

Looking at Su Yu's face, which was sharply defined and exuded a sense of vicissitude and composure.

Her voice was weak, carrying a touch of the delicate charm unique to mature women.

"I've been poisoned..."

"Miasma entered the body, and the source of life was sealed..."

Youyue breathed softly, her breath as sweet as orchids.

"I have antidote pills in my storage bag..."

"I...can't move now."

"Could you... please help me get this...?"

She wanted him to help her.

More precisely, she wanted him to feed her.

In this cruel primordial world, she had endured alone for far too long. Now, facing this man who had saved her life and was so powerful it was suffocating, she was finally able to face him.

A corner of her icy exterior melted.

Su Yu lowered his head.

Looking at Youyue, who was nestled in his arms, breathing softly.

That mature and aloof face, tormented by the poison, revealed a breathtaking vulnerability.

Like a ripe peach, it exudes a fatal temptation.

Su Yu's expression remained calm and composed.

He failed to see through Youyue's hidden thoughts, which belonged to a woman.

In his view, a peak-stage Hunyuan cultivator would indeed become weak all over if poisonous miasma invaded their heart meridian.

This makes perfect sense.

"it is good."

Su Yu's tone was indifferent.

He freed his right hand and reached for the storage bag at Youyue's waist.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he quickly located an antidote pill that emitted a cooling aura.

Su Yu took out the pill.

Two slender fingers held the pill and brought it to Youyue's lips.

Open your mouth.

Youyue looked at the fingers so close to her.

The blush on her cheeks deepened.

She obediently parted her red lips slightly, letting Su Yu put the pill into her mouth.

My fingertips inevitably touched her soft lips.

Youyue's heart was pounding fiercely.

however.

Just as Youyue was lost in thought and completely unprepared for Su Yu,

A dark, golden, demonic light flashed silently in Su Yu's deep eyes.

The Heavenly Demon God Kingdom, at the peak of the Primordial Chaos level, was operating silently within his body.

A formless and intangible [Seed of the Heavenly Demon].

Following Su Yu's fingertips.

It slid incredibly smoothly into the antidote pill and slid into Youyue's mouth.

There was no resistance.

Because at this moment, Youyue felt grateful and fond of Su Yu.

He was her savior.

It was the man who protected her from behind, like an ancient divine mountain.

Her spiritual defenses were completely open to Su Yu.

The Demon Seed entered Youyue's body.

It instantly took root deep within her true spirit, perfectly merging with her primordial essence.

Before we knew it.

This Xuanming Peak Master of the Beginning Demon Sect has completely become Su Yu's spy.

"Thank you..."

Youyue swallowed the pill and said softly.

She felt the toxins in her body beginning to dissolve, but deep within her soul, she inexplicably felt an irresistible closeness to the man before her.

She thought it was the feeling of gratitude for being saved that moved her.

Little did she know that the demonic seed was subtly altering her perception.

"You should heal your wounds first."

Su Yu helped Youyue sit down on a relatively clean rock.

"I will protect you."

Youyue nodded obediently.

She closed her eyes and began to circulate her inner energy, using the elixir to dispel the poisonous miasma within her body.

Su Yu stood beside her.

Standing with hands behind his back.

He appears to be a dutiful protector.

But in fact.

Su Yu's consciousness had already been transmitted through the newly implanted Heavenly Demon Seed.

It silently crept into the depths of Youyue's memory.

He needed to understand the current situation of the higher-ups of the Primordial Demon Sect, and also needed to confirm the specific details of the Limitless Trial.

Images from his memory flashed rapidly through Su Yu's mind like a revolving lantern.

soon.

Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

He saw Youyue's situation within the Shimo Sect.

Not good.

It could even be said that progress is extremely difficult.

the reason is simple.

Because she is too beautiful.

Su Yu's gaze unconsciously fell on You Yue, who was healing her injuries.

Examine it carefully.

It is indeed very beautiful.

Unlike the aloofness and coldness of Sanskrit chants that keep people at a distance.

The beauty of the moon is a kind of maturity that comes from the passage of time.

She has a voluptuous figure, and every curve of her body exudes a breathtakingly sensual sexiness.

Her face, though usually stern, exuded a cold and dignified air.

But now, after being injured, her brows furrowed slightly and her red lips pursed.

The gentleness and charm of a mature woman are displayed to the fullest extent.

Like a ghostly flower blooming alone in the night, it exudes a fatal attraction that makes people want to destroy it completely, yet also want to possess it.

In Youyue's memory.

Within the sect, many powerful peak masters coveted her.

For example, the master of Yan Yang Peak is Chi Yan, and the master of Jue Jian Peak is Li Wuji.

These old monsters are all powerful figures in the late stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and they control a large amount of sect resources.

They had expressed their desire to become Daoist partners to Youyue on several occasions, both openly and covertly.

They even offered extremely generous terms.

but.

Youyue refused them all.

She was restrained and chaste, with only one thought in mind: to break through the dimensional barriers and pursue the ultimate Dao.

They had no desire to become playthings of those old monsters.

And she refused.

This naturally attracted the combined suppression of those peak masters.

In the Demonic Sect, a ruthless and dog-eat-dog sect, he had no backing and was isolated.

Over the past three eras, Youyue has received almost no core resources.

She could only barely keep Xuanming Peak running by risking her life in some desperate situations.

She came to Fallen Soul Gorge to search for the Nine-Turn Netherworld Flower because the sect's resource allocation was secretly controlled by Chi Yan and others, forcing her to take the risk herself.

"I see."

"These peak masters are a problem."

It's just a minor inconvenience.

Su Yu pulled himself out of his thoughts and continued to peruse his memories of the Limitless Trial.

After a while.

He found the information he was looking for.

The Trial of Limits will begin in half a month.

Youyue's purpose in searching for the Nine-Turn Netherworld Flower was to refine the [Netherworld Stabilizing Spirit Pill] in order to cope with the terrifying dimensional backlash during the trial.

Those who pass the trial will receive the [Limitless Demonic Essence] bestowed by the sect.

"The plan is feasible."

Su Yu cut off the access to the memories.

Everything is under control.

at this time.

Youyue has already neutralized most of the poisonous miasma in her body.

She slowly opened her eyes.

The clarity of those once-cold eyes had returned.

But when she looked at Su Yu, the submissiveness and affection in her eyes were even stronger than before.

"Thank you for protecting me, young master."

Youyue stood up and slightly straightened her damaged palace dress.

Although she remained aloof, her tone had softened considerably.

"May I ask your honorable name, young master?"