211: Chapter 211 The Secret Palace of the Demon Sect's Holy Maiden

Lin Ye held Frost Star, who was clinging to him like a koala, and walked over to Leng Yue.

He freed one hand, wrapped his arm around Leng Yue's slender waist, and pulled this aloof and ethereal primary wife into his embrace as well.

"You've worked hard, wife. That Red Lotus Karmic Fire from just now kept this husband very comfortable."

Lin Ye lightly pecked Leng Yue's cold lips, his eyes filled with an unmelting tenderness.

Leng Yue did not dodge.

She extended her jade hand to gently stroke Lin Ye's cheek, confirming that the warm touch was real, and only then did she let out a slight sigh of relief.

"It is good that Husband is fine. It would be best to visit such illusory realms less often in the future."

"When this concubine watched Husband's fingertips turn to sand from the outside, my heart... was extremely tormented."

Lin Ye's heart softened:

"Rest assured, I won't play such heart-pounding games anymore. We'll just smash their hometown directly."

Lin Ye lowered his head to look at the two peerless faces in his arms, a smile suddenly curving the corners of his mouth.

"However, having said that, this husband expended a massive amount of mental energy in that so-called White City just now. Now I feel dizzy, my whole body is cold, and my limbs are weak."

Lin Ye sighed feignedly and rested his chin on Frost Star's shoulder.

"I heard from an old TCM doctor that internal injuries involving damaged mental energy must be cured using a special Dual Cultivation Method."

"Furthermore, it requires two Ultimate Yin and Cold Extreme Physiques, cooperating with this husband's Pure Yang True Qi to conduct a deep Yin-Yang harmonization before our foundational essence can be consolidated."

He raised an eyebrow, his gaze shifting back and forth between Leng Yue and Frost Star.

"My two wives, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I wonder if you two are willing to lend a helping hand for this husband's internal injury?"

How could Leng Yue fail to recognize her husband's full mouth of brazen, seductive nonsense?

She gave Lin Ye an eye-roll, a rare blush flying across her aloof and refined face, and extended her slender fingers to gently pinch the soft flesh at Lin Ye's waist.

"Nothing serious ever comes out of Husband's mouth. You were fierce and ferocious outside just a moment ago, but now you're acting like a patient."

Although she complained verbally, Leng Yue did not break free from Lin Ye's embrace; her dark golden eyes revealed a hidden anticipation and indulgence.

Frost Star was not as reserved as Leng Yue.

As soon as the Nether Empress heard the four words "Yin-Yang harmonization," her heterochromatic pupils instantly lit up like two searchlights.

Her long legs, wrapped tightly around Lin Ye's waist, clamped hard, and her small head nodded frantically like a pounding garlic pestle.

"We must save him, we must save him! Husband is sick, of course Frost Star wants to save him!"

"I am not afraid of hard work! Where are we going to treat the illness?"

"You're the only one who understands me."

Lin Ye laughed heartily and directly swept them up with both arms.

How terrifying was the power erupted by the Pure Yang Dao Body? Holding two women was simply as light as nothing.

"Let's go, time to treat the illness. Today the Funeral Shop is closed to visitors; even if the King of Heaven himself comes, no one is allowed to disturb this lord healing!"

Lin Ye strode up to the second floor.

With a kick, he opened the door to the master bedroom.

In the center of the room, the heaven and earth yin-yang joyous bed, purchased with a massive amount of system points, was quietly radiating an alluring dark red luster.

This bed not only had luxurious materials and came with its own Spirit-Gathering Formation, but most importantly, it could perversely simulate various dual cultivation scenarios and came with an absolute soundproofing barrier.

"Bang."

The bedroom door was kicked shut behind Lin Ye's foot, and he locked it casually.

Lin Ye placed Leng Yue and Frost Star onto that incomparably spacious bed.

He walked to the head of the bed and gently pressed the spiritual array hub radiating spiritual light.

"System, activate the Joyous Bed scene simulation."

"Mode requirement: Random draw. Give me something exciting."

[Ding! Command received.]

[heaven and earth yin-yang joyous bed scene simulation system has started... Randomly drawing for you...]

[Draw successful! Current scene: Secret Bedchamber of the Saintess of the Demon Sect...]

Accompanied by the system's unprincipled electronic voice.

The space of the entire bedroom underwent a heaven-shattering change in an instant!

The original modern-style bedroom disappeared.

Replaced by an ancient palace that was extremely extravagant and filled with a dark, decadent aura.

The surroundings were hung with bright red sheer gauze curtains; as the wind blew, the gauze swayed, casting dim, flickering shadows.

The air was permeated with a peculiar sandalwood incense capable of arousing the human body's most primitive desires.

Most ridiculously, several gigantic floor-to-ceiling bronze mirrors suddenly appeared out of thin air around the large bed.

"This... what kind of illusion is this again?"

Leng Yue sat on the soft brocade bedding, looking at her figure reflected without dead angles in all those huge bronze mirrors around her. Even the ancient, tranquil heart of the Millennium Drought Demon could not help beating violently.

She was an orthodox zombie of Great Xia, and a noble lady in her past life; where had she ever witnessed such a lewd formation used by the Saintess of the Demon Sect for dual cultivation and harvesting?

"Whoa! Such pretty red cloth! And such big mirrors!"

Frost Star had a completely different reaction.

She rolled around excitedly on the bed twice, her thin white camisole becoming disheveled from the rolling.

More than half of her snowy spring scenery was exposed to the air, clearly reflected by the surrounding large mirrors.

"Hmm! Not bad!"

Lin Ye stood in front of the bed, looking very satisfied with this randomly drawn scene from the system.

"These five thousand points were totally fucking worth it!"

He casually took off his clothes, revealing his robust and sturdy upper body, faintly shimmering with Pure Yang golden light.

Those rock-hard, well-defined muscles exuded a strong aura of male hormones.

Lin Ye stepped up onto the bed in one stride.

He leaned close to Leng Yue, extending a finger to playfully lift that strand of silver hair draped across her chest.

"Wife, are you satisfied with the environment of this Demon Sect's bedchamber?"

Lin Ye lowered his voice, carrying that bewitching, scumbag-low-register voice, and blew a puff of hot air into Leng Yue's ear.

"Since you are the Saintess of the Demon Sect, then today, this husband will properly experience the Saintess's harvesting techniques right here within these red curtains."

Perhaps influenced by the peculiar sandalwood incense in this Demon Sect bedchamber illusion, or perhaps stimulated by the sense of shame brought by the huge bronze mirrors all around.

On Leng Yue's aloof and stunning face, a breathtaking blush flew up.

Facing the man she deeply loved, the extreme allure suppressed deep in her bones was miraculously stimulated at this moment.

Leng Yue did not playfully scold Lin Ye as usual.

Water ripples flowed in her dark golden eyes, and the next second, directly taking the initiative, she extended her slender, cold jade arms and proactively wrapped them around Lin Ye's neck.

Her sexy red lips drew close to Lin Ye's ear, and she said in a tingling, captivating voice that only the two of them could hear:

"All the world fears this Millennium Drought Demon, scorching the earth for a thousand miles... Yet within these red silk curtains, this concubine is merely Husband's cultivation cauldron."

Leng Yue's fingertips slid all the way down Lin Ye's chest, carrying a hint of obvious provocation.

"Doesn't Husband want to treat your internal injury? Then today, let this concubine use this body that has remained unyielding for a millennium to suck dry every single drop of the Pure Yang True Fire in Husband's body, how about that?"