Subduing a Fate-Blessed Heroine! The Demon Emperor’s Son Enters Seclusion!

In the past, Su Ming had forced Qin Yingluo to submit through sheer dominance and power.

She had no way to resist.

But now, after hearing Fang Qingxue's gentle and soft tone, how could the Saintess Qin not feel envious?

"You don't like it this way?" Su Ming raised his brows.

"I..." 

The words caught in Qin Yingluo's throat. In the end, she couldn't say them out loud.

Does she really... not like it?

But every time she thought of that domineering and terrifying Demon Emperor's son, with those cold, piercing eyes....

A strange excitement would rise in her heart.

Qin Yingluo herself didn't understand why she felt this way, but she was slowly becoming addicted to it.

*Swoosh!*

Su Ming reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Feeling the heat from Su Ming's body, Qin Yingluo felt incredibly at ease.

She bit her lip gently, and a shy smile appeared on her breathtakingly beautiful face.

"Prince, Yingluo's cultivation technique has improved a lot. It won't be long before I can complete the technique."

"Oh?"

Su Ming raised an eyebrow and smiled. "That's just right. I know a place with an Ice Jade Spirit Pool."

"When the time comes for you to form your Ice Jade Bone, I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Prince."

Qin Yingluo smiled sweetly, her heart feeling a sense of balance and warmth.

The Ice Jade Spirit Pool was an incredibly rare treasure.

And the Prince had actually considered this for her, how could she not feel overjoyed?

After comforting her, Su Ming let her leave.

Then he looked at his personal panel.

[Luck Value: 50 Points]

[Subdued the fated heroine Qin Yingluo, luck increased by 10 points.]

[Subdued the fated heroine Fang Qingxue, luck increased by 10 points.]

"Still not enough," Su Ming thought to himself.

Luck value, naturally, the more he had, the better.

This panel entry had appeared ever since the World Tree seed had sprouted.

The World Tree sapling could absorb and refine luck, and feed it back into Su Ming.

But each time the World Tree grew, it needed to consume a large amount of luck.

The sapling was ancient and mysterious.

Even though it had sprouted, it was still far from unleashing its true power.

Only by feeding it more luck points could it grow faster.

However, Su Ming didn't have much luck of his own.

After all, he was born as a natural villain. Currently, there were only two ways for him to gain luck points:

One: Forcibly take and refine the luck of sons of destiny.

Two: Win over the fated heroines.

Fang Qingxue and Qin Yingluo, both were originally tied closely to fate as heroines.

Unlike male protagonists who shine with golden fate, the fate of heroines was five-colored and nourishing by nature.

As long as Su Ming could bring them under his control and keep them by his side, his luck value would continuously grow.

This was also why Su Ming had worked to win over Fang Qingxue.

"I need to gather more luck points."

He closed his panel, and his eyes landed on the mark on his arm.

"Next, I should refine the Yellow Spring Diagram as soon as possible."

With another 30,000 points of Demonic Charm gained, Su Ming poured them into the Yellow Springs Diagram without any second thought.

As soon as he did, the refining progress reached 10%.

At that level, the diagram began to release a portion of its power.

Su Ming could now sense the strength hidden within this artifact.

"Let's see if I can touch the Yellow Spring Dao this time."

His eyes glowed intensely as he focused his mind.

*Whoosh!*

The world before him changed, Su Ming's soul entered the Yellow Spring Diagram.

*Boom...!*

A terrifying and vast aura erupted.

This Yellow Spring Diagram was the treasure of the Yellow Spring Emperor, containing the essence of the Yellow Spring Dao, it was truly extraordinary.

Su Ming focused his spirit and peered into it, slowly sensing its power.

Inside the diagram, everything was dark and foggy. The world was covered in gloom.

Beneath his feet was a vast sea of the underworld, endless and deep, with terrifying energy surging from the surface.

This water was entirely formed by the power of the Yellow Spring.

The Yellow Spring, legend said it connected to the Nine Netherworlds and could even refine the soul.

Even the slightest contact with this power would trap ordinary cultivators in eternal suffering.

Su Ming's thought stirred, and his body appeared at the center of the Yellow Spring.

There, a massive golden bridge floated above the Yellow Spring, swaying with the waves.

"So this is the path of the Yellow Spring Emperor?"

Su Ming raised a brow.

This Yellow Spring Bridge only revealed itself after he refined ten percent of the diagram.

He guessed the Yellow Spring Emperor's true power was linked to this bridge.

"If I cross this bridge... will I be able to comprehend the Yellow Spring Dao?"

He stepped forward.

*Boom!*

The moment his foot touched the bridge, an overwhelming pressure descended.

The Yellow Spring beneath him roared to life, giant waves surged, reaching thousands of meters into the sky.

Su Ming frowned slightly, but his gaze remained firm. He took another step forward.

With each step, the waves surged higher.

The pressure from the Yellow Spring stormed at him from every direction, as if mountains were pressing down.

Even so, Su Ming did not stop.

Behind him, a faint shadow of a primordial dragon appeared, walking step by step in his trail.

At the same time, when Su Ming stepped onto the Yellow Spring Bridge, the entire Yuhua Immortal Sect began to tremble.

*Boom...!*

*Boom...!*

Above the sect, a massive vortex formed, shaking the heavens with a deafening rumble.

*Zap!*

Dark clouds gathered, thunder erupted from deep within, and it felt like the entire mountain was going to collapse under the pressure.

"What is this!?"

Master Yuhua's face changed drastically.

What a terrifying power!

He looked up quickly and saw the vortex floating right above the palace hall.

Light swirled around it, and the terrifying aura poured out from within.

"The Demon Emperor's Son is... cultivating?!"

The sect master was completely shocked.

A phenomenon this intense!?

*Swish!*

The sect master rushed toward the palace hall.

But before he could even get close....

He saw from afar a dark, frightening figure standing guard.

The master immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Lord Shadow Guard..."

His expression turned pale, fear surging in his heart.

That black figure standing outside the palace was none other than the legendary Shadow Guard of the Demon Emperor!