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

But just as the palm strike was about to touch his clothes, he suddenly froze, abruptly withdrawing all his strength.

The palm strike froze, and the killing intent abruptly ceased.

His eyes were bloodshot and churning, his heart was in turmoil and agony, but in the end he couldn't bear to hurt her in the slightest.

More importantly, he cannot take action.

If this unborn child dies at his hands today, the world will surely know everything, the humiliating truth of his being cuckolded, and he will become a laughingstock in the Kunxu world.

After all, how could a great emperor of this era fail to protect his own flesh and blood!

Furthermore, rumors have circulated for years that he is intersex and unable to have children. The existence of this child can effectively silence the gossip and clear his name of a lifetime of disgrace.

He only needs to endure for now, and wait until he has completely refined the Yin power within his body, rebuilt a perfect physical body, and then have a true heir with Xue Ji, quietly replacing this bastard child. Then everything will be settled, and no one will know the truth.

In an instant, the raging fury was suppressed by extreme restraint and calculation, and the frenzied violence gradually subsided.

The Yin-Yang Emperor slowly released his grip on Xue Ji's neck, his voice low and hoarse:

"Ji Ji, I can let it go, but tell me, who is the child's biological father?"

He can keep the child, but that adulterer who dared to desecrate his empress and trample on his dignity must be torn to pieces and his soul destroyed!

Yukihime raised her eyes, her sarcasm growing even stronger.

She was right.

This man, in the end, values ​​his reputation more than anything else; he's a complete cuckold!

Seeing the other party's powerless rage, Yukihime felt extremely pleased.

If she had known the other party was so tolerant, she would have kept that handsome young man. Perhaps that old good-for-nothing Wei Shengjin...

They can even help with a push!

Yukihime parted her red lips slightly, her tone indifferent and cold:

"Who do you take me for? You think you can get away after you've had your way with me? You would have been killed by me long ago!"

"Also, don't call me Ji Ji, it sounds awful!"

Upon hearing this, the Yin-Yang Emperor breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.

It seems that Yukihime still loves him!

At the very least, he still holds a place in my heart.

It is likely that he harbored resentment after being imprisoned for a thousand years, and in a moment of confusion, he indulged himself. Afterwards, he suddenly realized his mistake, killed the adulterer, and knew he had done wrong.

Just give him time, until he has completely succeeded and washed away his shortcomings, and Xue Ji will surely let go of the estrangement and change her mind.

At that time, he will make Yukihime the most sexually fulfilled woman in the world!

Even so, the thought of his beloved lying beneath another man, panting softly, filled him with resentment.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice was dry and strained, tinged with a hint of humility:

"You and him... was it just a one-time thing? A moment of confusion, right?"

"once?"

Yukihime laughed softly, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

She slowly sat back down at her dressing table, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes crinkling with a gentle smile, as if lost in tender reminiscence, yet every word she uttered was a poisoned blade:

"Wei Shengjin, you are far too naive."

"To tell you the truth, it was 1,385 times."

"I smell like him from head to toe..."

boom--

The white jade dressing table suddenly shattered and flew everywhere, leaving a mess on the ground.

One thousand three hundred and eighty-five times.

This chilling number was more painful than being torn to pieces, and it almost caused the Yin-Yang Emperor to completely break down.

impossible!

It's impossible!

How could there be so many times?

After so many times, wouldn't the woman he loves most have already become someone else's...?

Yukihime must have said that on purpose; she was deliberately trying to annoy herself...

Seeing the Yin-Yang Emperor break down, Xue Ji felt even more delighted.

A slight smile played on her lips as she spoke again:

"Are you interested in that kind of thing?"

"How about I tell you the details, starting from when he lifted my skirt? And then..."

"Stop!!!" Yin Yang Emperor roared.

He dared not listen anymore, dared not think anymore.

If he had just one more second, he might have disregarded all the pros and cons and destroyed everything with his own hands.

The Yin-Yang Emperor suddenly turned around, suppressing his near-outburst of violent energy, and strode towards the palace gate, his back resembling that of a dog.

He stopped abruptly at the doorway.

With his back to the people in the hall, his voice was icy cold, each word spoken through gritted teeth:

"By imperial decree, after the conclusion of the Human Race Grand Competition, the entire race shall celebrate together and hold a 100-day banquet for the Imperial Son. All sects of the Human Race and all corners of the world shall be invited to attend the ceremony."

"Anyone who dares to utter a single word about what happens within the Immortal Palace will have their entire family executed, and their soul and spirit annihilated."

"Also, Ji Ji, my name is not Wei Shengjin, but Wei Shengzhi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flickered and transformed into a streak of black light, disappearing completely into the vast sky above the celestial palace.

Inside the palace, there was complete silence.

Xue Ji sat quietly, gazing at the empty palace gates. A cold, mocking smile slowly curved her beautiful red lips, her eyes filled with nothing but indifference and pleasure.

Dusk was falling, and night was approaching.

The image of that handsome young man that had been weighing on her heart for so long quietly resurfaced...

Xue Ji narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingertips gently stroking the cool jade couch armrest, a hint of regret rising in her heart.

If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have let it fend for itself in the first place, but instead placed it in this Imperial Palace as...

Plugin!

...............

at the same time.

At the border between the human race and the demon race.

Bai Suxin was already completely immersed in playing the role of a wife, gradually touching and experiencing the most mysterious word "love" in the mortal and immortal world.

During this period of time spent together, she and Xu Pingsheng were like a real couple.

Except for the final step, she and Xu Pingsheng had already experienced everything that couples do.

They stood side by side, watching the clouds drift by, listening to the birds chirping in the woods, chatting idly about trivial matters, sometimes dreaming of the long road to immortality, sometimes recounting the interesting things that happened in the mortal world.

They gazed at the starry sky, trying to identify the stars. He would whisper ancient astronomical legends, and occasionally, when the evening breeze lifted her skirt, he would always be quite excessive...

Together we tended to the wildflowers and trees in the mountains, loosening the soil, watering, pruning branches, and splashing our feet in the water, chatting and playing.

Unbeknownst to anyone, beneath this gentle exterior, the Supreme Heart Sutra within her body was progressing at an astonishing rate, its Daoist essence flowing silently, cleansing her Daoist heart.

In just a few months of close companionship, she has actually cultivated this supreme and ruthless cultivation technique, which is extremely difficult to master throughout the ages, to the peak of the seventh level.

The Supreme Way of Ruthlessness begins with entering into emotions, which is also the first, most dangerous, and most crucial hurdle!

Throughout history, countless geniuses and saints who cultivated the Heart Sutra of Ruthlessness have all fallen at this hurdle of love, unable to break through it in their lifetime. They either became obsessed and became demons, or their Dao heart collapsed, resulting in their death and the dissipation of their Dao.

At this moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of reluctance to part with him, longing for the gentle companionship of this ordinary life, for the kind eyes and gentle features of the young man beside her, and for this unique warmth.

But she knew time was running out.

Firstly.

She sensed that a profound and vast, heaven-defying cultivation technique was dormant within Xu Pingsheng's body, constantly operating autonomously, slowly nourishing and repairing his damaged meridians and dantian, gradually rebuilding his foundation.

She couldn't guarantee that once Xu Pingsheng's meridians were fully repaired, his spiritual power was reunited, and his physical body returned to its proper place, all his sealed past memories would be revived.

If his memories return, then all the time she has spent with him day and night, and all the tenderness she has shown him over the past few months, will vanish in an instant.

Secondly.

She truly fell in love with Xu Pingsheng!

She knew perfectly well that if she continued to indulge in this way, she would eventually be completely ensnared, her Dao heart would be filled with the seven emotions and six desires, and the ruthless Dao would completely collapse.

It's time to end all of this.

As a final compensation, she would give her pure and flawless body to Xu Pingsheng without reservation, granting him a tender moment where he could do as he pleased.

After a night of tenderness, she would sever this deep emotional ties—

She killed her husband to prove her enlightenment!