After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

This extremely rare physique, which could only be seen in ancient books, was now standing right in front of her!

Su Miaoyun suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart, her mind racing. The "Taiqing Xuanyin Technique" she cultivated was extremely yin and cold, and every time she reached a bottleneck, the cold poison would backfire, causing her unbearable pain.

The Pure Yang Holy Body is precisely the only physique in the world that can complement and harmonize with the Mysterious Yin Qi.

If one can cultivate with this person, not only can one resolve the cold poison and break through the shackles, but one may even have the hope of glimpsing a higher realm!

Moreover, this child has a strong physical body and a solid foundation, and must have great opportunities. If we recruit him for our own use, it will not be difficult to strengthen the seal of the Demon Abyss.

She slowly withdrew her spiritual light, her expression remaining unchanged, and simply spoke:

"This person has a pure foundation and abundant yang energy, showing no signs of being corrupted by demonic energy. He is not a demon."

Upon hearing this, all the elders present exchanged glances, their faces showing a hint of embarrassment.

They went to great lengths to bring the person here, but the saintess cleared them of suspicion with just a few words, making it seem as if they had made a mountain out of a molehill.

Lin Fengmian, however, paid no heed to those gazes. He abruptly turned his head, his gaze piercing, and stared directly at Su Miaoyun:

"Holy Maiden! What price must I pay to save her from the Demon Suppression Guard? Just tell me!"

Upon hearing this, Su Miaoyun narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared on her face.

She slightly raised her delicate chin, her tone as cold as frost, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority:

"The price? In my Phoenix Cry Kingdom, everyone is expected to be willing to sacrifice. Gu Qingge is a woman, and according to the law, she is exempt from service. She volunteered to come. If you want me to help her get out of this predicament, it's not difficult—"

She paused, her gaze falling meaningfully on Lin Fengmian, and said, word by word:

"I am still lacking a partner. If you agree to become my husband, I will allow her to leave the Demon Suppression Guard and even let her enter the Spirit Extinction Sect for cultivation. What do you say?"

These words caused an uproar in the room!

All the disciples and elders stared wide-eyed at Lin Fengmian, their gazes filled with envy, jealousy, and disbelief.

What merit does this young man possess to have the Holy Maiden personally propose to become her Daoist partner?!

Lin Fengmian's body suddenly trembled as he stared intently at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, a woman who held immense power.

She turned to look at Gu Qingge beside her, whose eyes were filled with tears but who remained stubbornly silent, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

That silly woman...

He took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions, raised his head to look directly at Su Miaoyun, and said decisively:

"Alright! I agree. From this day forward, I, Lin Fengmian, will be your Daoist partner, Su Miaoyun! You must ensure Gu Qingge's safe departure immediately."

A captivating smile finally appeared on Su Miaoyun's lips, and she nodded in satisfaction.

It's a deal.

A moment later, Gu Qingge was relieved of her duties as a Demon Suppression Guard. Under Lin Fengmian's complex gaze, she paused slightly.

Her eyes held a mixture of reluctance, struggle, and an indescribable sense of loss.

He followed a disciple of the Jueling Sect, turning back every few steps, as they left this place where the wind howled.

Lin Fengmian watched her walk away until her slender figure completely disappeared from sight before slowly turning his gaze away.

He lowered his eyes slightly, a cold laugh escaping his lips.

The Pure Yang Holy Body is indeed popular wherever it goes.

What talk of Daoist partners? In the end, it's nothing more than them being attracted to my physical appearance and constitution.

Oh well, to each their own.

First, I'll use your status as a saintess and empress to rescue that silly girl Qingge, and then slowly find a way to leave the Land of Desolation.

He remained outwardly calm, but his mind was already racing with calculations.

With this matter settled, Su Miaoyun personally led the group to their final destination – the entrance to the Demon Abyss.

The moment Lin Fengmian stepped onto the edge of the massive crack, he felt an overwhelming, suffocating pressure wash over him! He abruptly looked up, his pupils shrinking sharply—

Before them lay a massive, bottomless chasm that stretched across the land, as if some terrifying force had cleaved the entire continent in two, leaving behind this gruesome scar.

Dense, almost tangible, pitch-black demonic energy surged and churned from the bottom of the abyss, like a boiling black raging tide, constantly crashing against the enormous, shimmering sealing light curtain suspended above the crack.

The light screen was densely covered with countless ancient runes, each one flickering dimly, as if it could be destroyed at any moment by the violent demonic energy below.

The wind blew in from the depths of the crack, carrying a decaying and chilling scent, and felt like a blade grazing my cheek.

Lin Fengmian stood on the edge of the cliff, his robes fluttering and his long hair flying, but his gaze was calm as water as he stared straight at the churning abyss.

At this moment, outside the Abyss, the wind howled, like thousands of invisible hands whispering in the darkness.

Lin Fengmian looked up and his heart sank.

Above the massive crack that stretches across the earth, there is not just a simple sealing light barrier.

Now that he was closer, he could finally see the true appearance of the light screen.

It was an awe-inspiring array woven from countless complex and intricate runes!

Each rune was as large as a millstone, layered upon layered, densely packed, as if the entire sky was covered by these extremely mysterious patterns, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.

Is this... the ancient formation used by the ancient powerful beings of the Xuan Tian Continent to seal the extraterrestrial demons?

Standing beneath the enormous light screen, Lin Fengmian looked up at the ever-flowing runes, a profound and indescribable awe welling up within him.

He seemed to be able to feel, across ten thousand years, the tragic scene of countless cultivators from the Xuan Tian Continent who went one after another, sacrificing their lives to forge this great formation with their flesh and soul.

They locked the terrifying extraterrestrial demons firmly in the abyss, bringing peace to this continent for ten thousand years.

However, although the enormous light curtain still covers most of the abyss, with the erosion and wear of ten thousand years, this once indestructible formation has developed cracks in many places!

Each crack was deep and menacing, like a wound torn open on a giant beast, continuously leaking out thick, inky demonic energy.

Lin Fengmian finally understood why the demonic energy outside the Demon Suppression Abyss was so dense, almost solidified.

It turns out that this great formation had already begun to collapse silently!

Below each crack, he saw countless stone pillars.

There were roughly dozens to hundreds of stone pillars, each topped with a martial artist whose blood and qi surged.

They wore the standard armor of the Demon Suppression Guards, their faces were resolute, but without exception, they were all aging rapidly at a visible speed!

Her once full cheeks quickly became sunken, her once black hair turned gray in the blink of an eye, and wrinkles on her skin spread rapidly as if carved by a knife.