Chapter 15: Power of Items

"Should I go back?"

Now Lin Yuan can live in the world of hentai all the time.

But Lin Yuan is a little entangled.

Now, he has a chance to take revenge.

As long as he upgrades the [Hypnosis] entry to gold, he can avenge the hundred years of imprisonment.

He felt very happy when he thought that he could completely control Gu Qinghuan and let her taste the taste of being dominated and humiliated.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to go back.

Anyway, he would only pretend to be good for a few years at most.

Lin Yuan immediately used the [Two Realms] entry.

The next moment, he crossed the space vortex and returned to the forbidden area.

As soon as he stood firm, he felt a strong breath approaching the forbidden area.

Lin Yuan's heart tightened, "It's her..."

He thought it was Gu Qinghuan who came.

At this moment,

Yun Qinyue, who passed through the forbidden area with a token, appeared outside the glass palace.

With a quick glance, she found Lin Yuan on the top floor.

She immediately flew into the building.

Her eyes fell on Lin Yuan.

"Good..."

She was shocked and blurted out: "What a look of a banished immortal!"

The boy in front of her had a cold temperament, like a plum blossom in the snow, with a sense of alienation.

Even Yun Qinyue, a cultivator who had cultivated for many years, trembled in her heart,

and a trace of greed for beauty that only ordinary people have in her heart.

This is actually not Yun Qinyue's fault, it is entirely because of the term [Charm (Purple)].

After all, Yun Qinyue at this moment is only a golden elixir, and can't resist the effect of the purple term at all.

Lin Yuan's appearance is already handsome, and with the blessing of the [Charm (Purple)] term,

at this moment, he is like a banished immortal, with a cold and noble temperament, as if he is incompatible with everything in this world.

There was a hint of fatigue and world-weariness between his brows,

but it added a bit of heart-breaking charm.

Yun Qinyue had never seen such a heart-moving man,

even those so-called "chosen ones" in the world of immortal cultivation,

are eclipsed in front of Lin Yuan.

She couldn't help but feel a strong possessiveness in her heart,

as if Lin Yuan should belong to her.

"Senior sister... no wonder you are so obsessed with him..."

Yun Qinyue whispered in a low voice, with a complex light flashing in her eyes.

She finally understood why Gu Qinghuan was so obsessed with Lin Yuan.

Not only was he handsome, but he even possessed the Pure Yang Saint Body, which was a magical tool for the growth of female cultivators.

Anyone who saw such a man would want to take him for themselves, right?

Yun Qinyue's breathing became rapid, her fingers twisted together unconsciously, and an indescribable desire surged in her heart.

Lin Yuan looked at the strange woman who suddenly appeared and was a little confused: "Who are you? The woman of Gu Qinghuan?"

When Yun Qinyue heard Lin Yuan's question, a blush immediately appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She said softly: "I am Gu Qinghuan's junior sister, Yun Qinyue."

"Senior sister... has something to deal with, and can't come for the time being, so let me come... to see you."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "Gu Qinghuan's junior sister? She asked you to come to see me? What's the matter?"

Yun Qinyue felt Lin Yuan's coldness and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She never thought that she, a proud person of Tianji Dao Palace, would feel uneasy in front of a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Period.

She tried to calm herself down and continued, "Senior sister said that you... you have a pure yang holy body, which can help me break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage."

"So, she asked me to come... to practice dual cultivation with you."

"Dual cultivation?"

When Lin Yuan heard this, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Oh~ Gu Qinghuan, that woman, did she treat me as a breakthrough tool?"

"Now you break through and come to me, and she comes to me again when she breaks through others?"

"You really treat me like a duck."

Although Yun Qinyue didn't know what a duck was.

But when she heard Lin Yuan's dissatisfied tone,

her heart trembled.

Although she had learned from Gu Qinghuan that Lin Yuan had been imprisoned for a hundred years,

but seeing Lin Yuan's disgust and sarcasm towards Gu Qinghuan with her own eyes still made her feel uneasy.

She whispered, "Senior sister... is also thinking about the sect."

"My cultivation is stagnant and I am haunted by demons. If I don't break through, I'm afraid it will affect the future of the sect."

Lin Yuan sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "For the sect?"

"Hehe, that woman Gu Qinghuan has always been for herself."

"She just took a fancy to my Pure Yang Saint Body and wanted to use my power to improve her cultivation."

"Now that her cultivation has improved almost enough, she pushed me to you. She really has a good plan."

Yun Qinyue gritted her teeth, her heart was in a struggle. Reason told her that Lin Yuan's words made sense and it was really unfair to do so.

But the desire to break through the Nascent Soul stage was like a raging fire, swallowing up her remaining conscience bit by bit.

She knew that if she missed this opportunity, she might never be able to break through this shackle in her life.

The future of the sect would also be overshadowed by her.

"I'm sorry, nephew. After this, I will definitely compensate you."

Finally, greed for power prevailed.

After she finished her self-deceiving words,

Lin Yuan was pushed to the bed by an invisible force with a single wave of her hand.

Then,

Yun Qinyue stood by the bed, her cheeks slightly red, with a hint of hesitation and shyness in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and her fingers trembled slightly as she unbuttoned her white shirt.

The clothes slipped off,

Her skin was as white as jade and as delicate as porcelain, as if it could be blown away.

Although she was not as good as Gu Qinghuan, she was also exquisite, with a slender waist and round hips.

Lin Yuan lay on the bed, looking at her coldly, without a trace of ripples in his eyes.

Although Yun Qinyue's body was beautiful, it was nothing new to him.

Over the past hundred years,

He had long been tired of Gu Qinghuan's body,

not to mention the inexperienced uncle in front of him.