Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

With his inner conflict resolved, he was no longer reserved and naturally raised his arm to gently encircle Bai Suxin's slender and delicate waist.

Suddenly embraced, Bai Suxin's body tensed instantly, and a hint of panic and shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she did not raise her hand to push him away.

Firstly, Xu Pingsheng has lost all his cultivation and his physical body is extremely weak. If she loses control of her powerful spiritual energy, it could endanger his life.

Secondly, she had already secretly reassured herself that she was now Xu Pingsheng's wife in name only, no longer the pure-hearted fairy who guarded the immortal palace and was untouched by worldly love. Such closeness and intimacy between ordinary Daoist couples was just an ordinary sight.

Xu Pingsheng could feel that the beauty's body was as tense as a piece of wood, but even so, she did not break free or get angry, which secretly pleased him.

It seems that in this world, men are superior to women, and women will not be accused of marital rape.

He leaned down slightly, his lips close to her ear, his voice soft and gentle.

"My lady, it's getting late. Let's go back to our room and rest."

Bai Suxin looked up in surprise at the sound, gazing at the blazing sun high above. Even in the daytime, the sky was filled with stars, and the light was bright, clearly indicating that it was noon.

Her lips twitched slightly involuntarily, and she sighed inwardly.

Are all men like this?

Are they all in such a hurry?

Is that a rest?

A blush slowly crept up her fair cheeks. She gently shook her head, her voice weak: "It's not appropriate right now. I... I'm not ready yet. Let's wait a few more days."

Upon hearing this, Xu Pingsheng's brows instantly fell over with disappointment, his eyes filled with melancholy.

Heh~~

The woman said that it would take at least three years for her to get married!

Looking at his dejected appearance, Bai Suxin felt a sudden pang in her heart, and an indescribable tenderness and reluctance welled up inside her.

She lowered her eyes and pondered for a long time, then gently bit her rosy lips with her pearly teeth and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz:

"Um...legs...can I touch them..."

What?!

Xu Pingsheng's eyes welled up with tears, and he almost fainted from excitement.

I never expected that such a fairy-like woman, as pure as jade under the moon and untouched by worldly affairs, would say such a thing.

But he wasn't satisfied. Instead, he feigned bitterness and sighed softly, "Wife, is it just my leg? Can't you fulfill more of your duties as a wife?"

"A wife's duty." These four simple words struck Bai Suxin's heart, causing her great shock.

She pondered silently:

He pretended to be his wife, his real intention being to experience the emotions of the mortal world and fulfill his own path of love.

If one resists even the duties of a wife, how can one talk about breaking through the barriers of love and reaching a higher realm?

She steeled herself, looked up, and asked softly:

"Then how should I fulfill my duties as a wife?"

Xu Pingsheng chuckled softly, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe. He leaned close to her ear and slowly uttered a sentence that only the two of them could hear.

The words had just finished.

Bai Suxin's entire face instantly turned burning hot, and she stood there stunned, her mind reeling.

It was as if a door to a new world had been opened.

I can't believe it...

Is this the power of love?

Why do I feel weak all over just hearing it?

for a long time.

She lowered her head, her voice so low that Xu Pingsheng could barely hear her:

"Hmm~~"

-

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

The Sacred Land of Soaring, deepest part of the forbidden area in the back mountain.

The void trembled slightly, and layers of spatial ripples spread out quietly. Amidst the distorted light and shadow, a tall and slender figure in white slowly stepped out.

He was dressed in pure white, spotless, with long, ink-black hair cascading down his shoulders. His features were exquisitely defined, and his eyes and brows were strikingly beautiful, exuding an extreme kind of androgynous beauty.

With such looks and figure, if she were dressed in exquisite women's clothing, she would be indistinguishable from the real thing, and as a cross-dressing master, no one could tell her gender.

But the moment this seemingly gentle figure appeared, the entire world fell into a sudden silence.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, the breeze lingered, the clouds stopped, and all the spirits of the mountains and fields bowed their heads in worship, trembling in submission.

Even the guardian spirit beasts protecting the sacred land of Fuyou prostrated themselves atop the sea of ​​clouds, concealing their ferocity and bowing their heads respectfully, daring not to overstep their bounds in the slightest.

The only great emperor of our time, the Yin-Yang Emperor, has appeared in the world.

No one dared to call him by his name directly; people addressed him only as Emperor.

The Yin-Yang Emperor raised and lowered his eyes, casually surveying his surroundings, a hint of extreme satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

During this period of seclusion and arduous cultivation, his cultivation level has steadily reached the peak of the third level of the Great Emperor realm, and he is only one step away from a higher realm.

Most importantly, the Yin energy that had plagued him for countless years has been almost completely eradicated.

He succeeded because of Yin and Yang, and he was also trapped by Yin and Yang.

In his youth, with his rare innate Yin-Yang spiritual body, he started as an unknown ordinary disciple in the Fuyao Holy Land, defying the prodigies, crushing thorns, and sweeping away countless enemies along the way, eventually ascending to the pinnacle of the Great Emperor and firmly establishing himself as the supreme ruler of the Kunxu Realm.

But it wasn't until he took control of the Great Emperor's Dao Fruit that he glimpsed the flaws in the Great Dao.

An isolated yang cannot last, nor can an isolated yin produce life.

He held the Great Dao of Yin and Yang in his hands, but he could only perceive the coexistence of Yin and Yang, and could never truly understand the essence of the harmonious balance of Yin and Yang and the perfection of the Great Dao.

For countless years, he has been trapped by this constraint, unable to go any further.

To this end, he spent countless hours refining his Dao body day and night, gradually stripping away the redundant Yin energy within his body.

Now the shackles are about to be broken, and the Dao body is about to be perfected; only the last half step is needed to complete the task.

Thinking of this, the usually aloof and indifferent Emperor's eyes softened slightly, revealing a faint, gentle smile. His icy gaze softened considerably.

Yukihime.

"I imagine Yukihime must be getting quite impatient waiting..."

The Yin-Yang Emperor muttered to himself.

No one knew that he loved Yukihime, loved her terribly.

For her sake, he personally built a magnificent and unparalleled imperial palace for the emperor and empress.

In his heart, it was not imprisonment, nor was it obsession, but rather a deep and loving home where he would dedicate the rest of his life to giving her a lifetime of peace and security.

Before his gentle smile could fade, the Yin-Yang Emperor's expression suddenly hardened, and all his gentleness vanished instantly.

In an instant, a chilling and eerie atmosphere descended, and the awe-inspiring imperial might swept across the vast void, suffocating all things in heaven and earth.

He suddenly raised his head, his deep eyes piercing through layers of clouds and endless void, his gaze sharp as a cold blade, fixed on the unknown darkness in the void.

As the only Great Emperor in the Kunxu Realm who had reached the pinnacle of cultivation and held the power over the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he naturally sensed the changes in the world.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, his tone filled with utter disdain and arrogance.

"A bunch of rotten vermin that refuse to die, lurking in the darkness, now dare to come out and wreak havoc?"

His voice was cold and sharp, carrying an absolute dominance that seemed to survey eternity; each word was firm and brooked no argument.

"After countless years of silence, do you still dare to break free of your shackles and leap back into the world?"

The Emperor paused slightly, his arrogance intensifying, his domineering confidence sweeping across all directions:

"Unless the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely restored and all the shackles of the Great Dao are completely dismantled, this world will absolutely not be able to accommodate a second Great Emperor!"

"Moreover, even if spiritual energy revives and the Great Dao reopens, in this lifetime, among all the heavens and the eternal universe, only I am supreme! This lifetime belongs to me!"

He has every reason to be so arrogant.

One man, one sword, dominating the world, slaying countless geniuses, quelling the chaos of the world, suppressing an era with his own strength, why would he fear those wretched, hiding souls and remnants?

At this time.

Because he did not conceal his aura, he alarmed many powerful figures in the Fuyao Holy Land.

A streak of light swiftly broke through the air and landed not far in front of the Emperor. It was the Fifth Elder of the Fuyou Holy Land.

He immediately bowed deeply, his posture extremely respectful:

"Greetings, Your Majesty! Congratulations! Judging from your greatly increased aura, you must have made another breakthrough in your cultivation and reached a new realm!"

The Yin-Yang Emperor nodded slightly, his expression returning to its usual indifference, and casually asked:

"Little Fifth, I ask you, how is Xue Ji doing these days? Has she caused any trouble in the Imperial Palace?"

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Elder's body stiffened slightly, and a deep sense of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Your Majesty, are you... feigning ignorance?

Throughout the entire Fuyou Holy Land, and even the entire human territory, who doesn't know that this Emperor, who has been in seclusion and cultivating diligently, has always been unable to bear the pain of unrequited love, and has repeatedly taken advantage of the gaps in his seclusion to quietly step out of the secret realm to go to the Empress's Immortal Palace to accompany Xue Ji?

The news that the Empress and Emperor are pregnant with a slightly protruding belly has already spread throughout the human race, and everyone knows it.

The whole world knows that the Emperor is about to have an heir, but I pretend not to know and inquire about the Empress's recent situation.

The thought flashed through his mind in an instant, and the Fifth Elder understood immediately.

It seems that the Empress Dowager wanted to give the Emperor a huge surprise, so she deliberately concealed it.

He was always adept at reading people and flattering them, so how could he easily miss such a perfect opportunity to curry favor?

Upon realizing this, the Fifth Elder immediately knelt down heavily with a thud, his expression filled with wild joy, and loudly congratulated him, his voice shaking the clouds:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! This is an incredibly joyous occasion!"

The Yin-Yang Emperor was slightly taken aback upon hearing this: "What is there to be happy about?"

The Fifth Elder wore a fawning expression:

"Your Majesty, you finally have an heir!"

"Her Majesty the Emperor and Empress are carrying a healthy baby boy!"

"This is a blessing for humanity, a blessing for His Majesty the Emperor!!!"