526: Disciplining Gongsun Xiner

"What do you want?"

Yang Lingchen's face betrayed a trace of fear, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Gongsun Xiner's stunningly beautiful, youthful face was currently twisted with a cold, sinister gleam. Although she was unclothed, the cold Killing Intent radiating from her body was enough to make one shudder.

"Tell me the secret of why your cultivation level has improved so quickly."

Gongsun Xiner said coldly, her eyes filled with greed and desire.

"Also, hand over your storage ring and secret treasure space immediately, or don't blame This Young Lady for being ruthless."

Gongsun Xiner's voice became increasingly icy, as if it were a threat from the Nine Nether Abyss.

Yang Lingchen looked at her nervously and stammered, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"Heh… heh, of course. As long as you tell This Young Lady the secret, not only will I let you go, but I will even let you be This Young Lady's first man."

A charming smile curled the corners of Gongsun Xiner's lips.

To seduce Yang Lingchen, she had truly gone all out this time, even exposing the body she had always cherished as a treasure to a man for the first time without reservation.

Yang Lingchen's eyes suddenly grew heated as he stared intently at Gongsun Xiner, as if judging the truthfulness of her words.

"Are you sure?" Yang Lingchen asked again.

"One more word of nonsense, and This Young Lady will kill you." Gongsun Xiner snapped, instantly reaching out to grab Yang Lingchen's throat.

Her movement was swift as lightning, carrying resolute Killing Intent.

"If I don't tell you, what can you do?"

However, at that very moment, a sharp light instantly shot from Yang Lingchen's eyes, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, curling into an evil smile.

"You're courting death." Gongsun Xiner snorted coldly, her jade hand tightening instantly, intending to snap Yang Lingchen's throat directly.

However, to her surprise, Yang Lingchen's throat was as hard as extraterrestrial black iron; no matter how hard she exerted herself, she couldn't move it even a fraction.

"You aren't poisoned!"

At this moment, Gongsun Xiner's tone trembled slightly, and a sense of foreboding welled up in her heart.

Without time to think, she kicked off the ground and instantly flew out of the hot spring pool, attempting to escape this dangerous place.

"Do you think you can escape in front of me?"

Yang Lingchen sneered, his hand reaching out slightly. A mysterious phantom claw instantly appeared out of thin air, grabbing Gongsun Xiner's jade leg and pulling her back into the hot spring pool with immense force.

"If you dare to run again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Killing Intent overflowed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, his sharp gaze seemingly able to pierce through Gongsun Xiner's Soul.

"Yang Lingchen, I am the woman designated for the Sacred Son of Thunderflame of the Desolate Ancient Central Continent. If you dare to touch me, no one can save you." Gongsun Xiner covered her chest with both hands, retreating continuously, trying to maintain her final shred of dignity and deterrence.

"Damn it, you still dare to threaten me at a time like this."

Yang Lingchen's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He lunged forward, pinned her to the edge of the pool, and tightly gripped her throat with his right hand.

As Yang Lingchen continued to exert force, Gongsun Xiner's breathing gradually became difficult.

The veins on her face bulged, and her tender neck emitted a creaking sound, as if it were about to be snapped at any moment.

"Cough... cough...! Don't... don't kill me, I am willing to submit."

Gongsun Xiner said with difficulty, her voice filled with fear and despair.

At this moment, she was truly afraid.

Because just now, she had smelled the scent of death in Yang Lingchen's eyes. She knew that if she didn't submit, the other party would undoubtedly kill her without hesitation.

"No need to force it!"

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and then gently released her.

"No need to force it!"

Gongsun Xiner gasped for air, her voice trembling, her eyes filled with terror and submission.

"You know what to do without me saying it. If you don't satisfy me, there will be no need for you to continue living."

Yang Lingchen rested his left leg lightly on the edge of the pool, then looked at Gongsun Xiner evilly, his gaze as if he were examining an object.

Looking at Yang Lingchen's sharp gaze, Gongsun Xiner's pretty face flushed, and after a moment of hesitation, she ultimately chose to submit.

She knew she had no other choice at this moment.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, two days went by.

In these two days, Yang Lingchen had planted a Soul Slave Seal deep within Gongsun Xiner's Sea of Consciousness, completely controlling her life and death.

"Master, is this pressure too heavy?" At this moment, Yang Lingchen was lying comfortably in Gongsun Xiner's arms, enjoying her gentle massage.

"What is the deal with that Sacred Son of Thunderflame?" Yang Lingchen asked indifferently, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity and vigilance.

"The Sacred Son of Thunderflame is named Lei Zhentian, and he is the Saint of the Lei Yan Holy Land in the Desolate Ancient Central Continent. Fifteen hundred years ago, when I was only twelve years old, he came to the Eastern Continent once."

"Later, in order to make a connection with him, our Old Ancestor betrothed me to him." Gongsun Xiner narrated cautiously, her tone filled with reverence.

"You were betrothed to him when you were twelve? You must have been a little brat back then, right? Why would he take a fancy to you?" Yang Lingchen asked curiously, a look of confusion on his face.

"Master, when I was twelve, I had already developed quite well. The reason he didn't touch me was actually because he had a purpose." Gongsun Xiner said, her voice carrying a hint of helplessness and grievance.

"What purpose?" Yang Lingchen asked, his eyes fixed on Gongsun Xiner.

"Lei Zhentian Cultivates a Cultivation Technique with a very high Yang attribute, which requires countless virgin Yin essence to help him Cultivate. My cultivation level hasn't reached the standard all these years, so he hasn't touched me." Gongsun Xiner lowered her head, her voice growing quieter.

"What is his cultivation level?" Yang Lingchen's expression turned solemn, and he asked in a low voice.

"I cannot see through his cultivation level, but I can feel that he is much stronger than our Old Ancestor." Gongsun Xiner said, trembling slightly, seemingly recalling Lei Zhentian's terrifying strength.

"Do you like him?" Yang Lingchen said indifferently, a flicker of imperceptible coldness flashing in his gaze.

"I did a little before, but now I only like Master." Gongsun Xiner's voice was extremely gentle, her jade hand gently kneading Yang Lingchen's shoulders.

"How often does he come to the Eastern Continent?" Yang Lingchen asked, calculating in his heart.

"There is no fixed time for this. Sometimes he comes once every few decades, sometimes once every hundred or two hundred years." Gongsun Xiner said softly, her eyes filled with obedience.

"Go down and have your father prepare. Next, I am going to unify the Eastern Continent." Yang Lingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and an Aura of looking down on everything radiated from his body, making it impossible for one to look directly at him.

"Yes, Master." Gongsun Xiner retreated respectfully, not daring to have the slightest bit of defiance.

Afterward, Yang Lingchen entered the haotian jade space.

When Yang Lingchen entered the Vast Heaven Jade, Dong Xuanji, who was originally in a state of Cultivation, instantly opened her eyes and then quickly rushed toward Yang Lingchen.

"You finally know to come in? What have you been doing these past two days?" Dong Xuanji pouted, her tone filled with a hint of complaint.

"Sister Xuanji, haven't you noticed that my cultivation level has improved again?" Yang Lingchen said with a smile, attempting to change the subject.

"Myriad Illusions Realm Fourth Layer." Dong Xuanji exclaimed, "How did you Breakthrough so quickly?" Her eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"I had some fortuitous encounters. In addition, I killed Gongsun Jian, and I have controlled Gongsun Mo. Now, the entire Heartless Valley is under my control." Yang Lingchen said proudly, his face beaming with a confident smile.

Then, Yang Lingchen detailed what had happened during this period. As for the matter of taming Gongsun Xiner, he naturally would not mention it.

Dong Xuanji sniffed Yang Lingchen's head, "That's not right, why is there a woman's scent on you?"

Her gaze became sharp, staring intently at Yang Lingchen.

"Sister Xuanji, what woman? Did you smell it wrong?" Yang Lingchen said without changing his expression, though he felt a bit guilty inside.

"What are you nervous about?" Dong Xuanji's beautiful eyes narrowed, seemingly having sensed something.

"Is there?" Yang Lingchen shrugged, pretending that nothing had happened, and said indifferently.

"Whether there is or not, you know in your own heart. How you want to play is up to you, but there is one woman you had better not touch." Dong Xuanji said with a serious expression, her tone filled with a warning.

"Who?" Yang Lingchen asked, filled with curiosity.

"Gongsun Xiner. This woman is extremely scheming, ruthless, and skilled at manipulating human hearts. Most importantly, she is the woman the Sacred Son of Thunderflame of the Desolate Ancient Central Continent has taken a fancy to. If you touch her, the consequences will be very serious."

Dong Xuanji said solemnly, her eyes filled with worry.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Yang Lingchen frowned, feeling somewhat dismissive in his heart.

"You didn't actually sleep with Gongsun Xiner, did you?" Dong Xuanji looked at him with an inquiring expression, her eyes filled with nervousness.

"Cough... cough...!" Yang Lingchen scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"This woman schemed against me, so I tamed her a little."

Yang Lingchen finally said it, with a hint of helplessness and embarrassment on his face.