Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

By then.

She would naturally repay the young man before her.

She can give this little one whatever she wants—provided, of course, that she becomes her most perfect collection.

By the time.

They should be able to remove the mark from him too.

Daojun narrowed his eyes.

She stared intently at the boy in front of her.

Then he turned and walked out.

He was given the place to recuperate in peace.

"Squeak-"

After the door closed.

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

Chapter 540 The Dao Lord Descends to the Mortal World

fundus.

A meaningful glint of light flashed by.

Two and a half hours later.

The morning light breaks.

The first ray of sunlight streamed through the window.

Ji Lanxue's room was bathed in sunlight.

Everything is golden, which makes you feel good just looking at it.

The eldest princess of the dynasty, lying on the bed, had vivid and beautiful features. Her dark golden hair, set against the backdrop of fiery flowers, was even more dazzling than the sunlight.

She didn't look like someone who was nearing the end of her life at all.

They were just asleep temporarily.

It felt as if I would wake up on the spot at any moment.

"what--"

Su Qing yawned widely.

A cup of tea was immediately handed over to him.

Xiao An was quick-witted and concerned.

"Did you not get enough rest last night, Master?"

"Don't ask questions like a child."

The young man smiled slightly, took a sip of fragrant tea, and then handed the remaining half-cup to "Gu Beihan" next to him.

"..."

Although I know that the boy's gesture represents thoughtfulness and care.

But this habit is not good.

As a Daoist master, she did not have the habit of drinking other people's leftover tea.

But looking at the boy's expectant eyes...

He hesitated.

She took the teacup with some reluctance but with no other choice, took an elegant sip, and then got straight to the point, asking a question.

"Shouldn't it be Qingyu at this time?"

"Oh."

Su Qing explained nonchalantly.

"Xiao An must come out for two hours every day, not just a maximum of two hours."

“I told Yu’er that I needed Xiao’an’s help, and she agreed.”

"Ah."

Xiao An nodded and said indifferently.

"I have already heard what my master has said, and I will never hold my master back."

Don't say it.

He looks rather reliable.

suddenly.

A subtle change occurred in the saintess on the bed.

It's not visible to the naked eye; it's just an intuition.

But all three of them had the same thought in their minds: time was running out.

Ji Lanxue's life is about to be completely cut off.

Taking advantage of the last bit of time, Su Qing went over the process one last time.

Then he spoke to "Gu Beihan".

"Goddess, there will be a brief gap in the source power that is being extracted."

"You must seize this opportunity and draw it into your own body."

"Otherwise, unexpected things might happen."

Daojun nodded.

She knows what she's doing.

"it is good."

"Then let's get started."

The young man had just finished speaking.

The flame flower on Ji Lanxue's shoulder bloomed in full glory, its color becoming increasingly vibrant. At first glance, it seemed as if molten lava was flowing within it.

That's the signal to begin.

The boy made his move instantly.

He grabbed the eldest princess's wrist, and the power to purify the black current surged continuously into the saintess's body.

at the same time.

Those flowers that were originally blooming so brightly seemed to have been suddenly deprived of nutrients, and began to wither one by one, revealing their original skin color.

The intense firelight has been lost.

The saintess's face suddenly turned pale.

Skin as white as ice and snow.

Bloodless.

suddenly.

It was as if it had sensed this drastic change.

A golden light flickered and struggled to emerge from between the saintess's brows.

The power of origin!

The first moment I saw that golden light.

Daojun then understood what this was.

Indeed, it is full of mysteries.

That moment.

She seemed to glimpse countless shifting stars within the golden light.

But only for a moment.

That feeling then disappeared.

The primal power automatically "shut itself down," sensing its master's passing and preparing to leave.

The boy suddenly shouted softly.

"It's now!"

Xiao An's movements were lightning fast.

Wisps of deep, chilling energy seeped from his body, enveloping the saintess on the bed.

That wasn't ordinary cold air.

It was pitch black.

Like the deepest, darkest night.

When the black mist came into contact with the Holy Maiden of Taiqing.

The skin, which had been pale, instantly warmed up.

The withered flame flower showed signs of reviving.

The primal power in mid-air paused instantly.

Seemingly wondering why its master had suddenly regained his vitality, a force suddenly emerged from the side.

Like a giant net, it suddenly caught the primordial power!

Daojun narrowed his eyes.

He made an ancient hand seal with both hands.

As the finger moves.

The primordial power was gradually drawn towards him.

Just as it was about to enter his body, Daojun instinctively hesitated for a moment.

after all.

The absorption of any power is always accompanied by risk.

Even though this isn't her own body, she should still consider her good disciple a little.

But at this moment.

The primordial power suddenly became restless.

As if realizing it had been deceived, it suddenly broke free from the shackles of the power and wanted to disappear immediately.

Now it's unavoidable whether or not it's absorbed.

Daojun's gaze turned cold.

He grabbed the ball of golden light with his backhand and pressed it into the space between his eyebrows.

Suddenly.

The golden light quieted down.

at the same time.

Daojun sensed a mysterious and unpredictable aura.

Ancient and far-reaching.

This is--