Cultivation through Skin Making

Even without gloves or "One Step to Heaven," his hands could quickly harness all the power in the world.

The Myriad Souls Banner flew around, suddenly feeling it hit an invisible barrier, charging left and right, but unable to escape.

In the next instant, a large hand flew out from the pavilion, firmly gripping the banner.

The banner struggled violently, but as it struggled, it seemed to feel something and gradually softened.

Song Yan infused a strand of Primordial Spirit into it, refining it, then held it in his hand, looking at it with joy.

The frost on the face of the Divine Maiden in green dissipated slightly, and she asked, "What Blood Cast Nine Palaces are you using?"

Her clan members had asked this question before, but she interrupted them because she wanted to keep it secret.

Now, she asked it herself.

Song Yan replied, "Nine Bloods of the Dragon Elephant."

"Nine Bloods of the Dragon Elephant?"

The Divine Maiden in green asked in astonishment.

Her countenance, which wouldn't change even if the sky collapsed, now... changed.

"And the poison?"

"I had some fortunate encounters, it can naturally be resolved."

The air suddenly became silent.

The gaze of the Divine Maiden in green suddenly fell on the Water Honey Peach in Song Yan's hand, and she exclaimed, "It's so fuzzy, how do you eat it?"

This exclamation shamed all the flowers. Her icy and unapproachable aura seemed to invite the man before her to explore her more deeply, to understand her.

Song Yan felt an inexplicable heat burning in his stomach. The high and mighty Divine Infant ancestor before his eyes suddenly brimmed with an indescribable allure.

High realm existence, even exuding charm, was not something a small being could resist.

Like a beautiful empress lifting her skirt, appearing before a beggar, how could the beggar withstand it?

The beauty from above, the difficulty from below to withstand!

Even though Song Yan was strong in both soul and body, the disparity in realms was there, and he only felt his heart beating faster.

He flashed once more, going to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washing the Water Honey Peach clean, then returning and handing it to the Divine Maiden in green, respectfully saying, "Ancestor..."

He hadn't finished his words, yet was interrupted.

"Do not call me that anymore, come sit beside me."

The Divine Maiden in green moved aside a little and gently patted the original empty space.

Song Yan closed his eyes, respectfully saying, "I dare not overstep."

The Divine Maiden in green looked at him with a smile and said, "What if I insist you overstep, insist you desecrate, insist you be unfilial, would you dare?"

Song Yan raised his head, looking at that pretty face, his heart increasingly rippling, yet... the difference in status, the difference in realm reminded him to be cautious, to bend his body carefully, to approach in a flattering manner, to win the maiden's favor with a sycophantic attitude.

In the next instant, he moved.

He said faintly, "Of course I dare," then walked over, sat boldly beside the Divine Maiden in green, and daringly put his arm around her shoulders, then arrogantly kissed her.

This kiss was domineering, his spirit flowed smoothly.

The Divine Maiden in green: ...

She felt incredibly puzzled.

Even if Feng Chengzi had reincarnated after seizing someone, it was clear he had lost his memory, this was undeniably a little guy.

Such a little guy facing a Divine Infant Realm existence would always tremble with fear, how could he dare such acts?

Even though she wanted to cultivate this little guy into a Daoist partner, she never thought it would happen like this.

A wave of inexplicable shame and anger surged from her heart.

Not only because this little guy had the audacity to suddenly attack, but also because she... surprisingly fell behind in the match with this little guy.

And at this moment, Song Yan had already raised his face, saying, "Ancestor is really sweet."

Ningxin Ancestor's beautiful eyes widened, shockingly looking at him, wanting to scold, "How arrogant you are," but remembering it was her seduction first, she fell silent, and simply said, "You may have forgotten many things, but you have not forgotten this boldness."

Song Yan said, "Forgotten what?"

Ningxin Ancestor said, "You are originally an ancestor of my Formless Ancient Race and are acquainted with me. Perhaps you suffered calamity, seizing someone and fleeing afar, yet lost many memories. However, fatefully, you have returned here. Since you've come back, from now on, you'll naturally join me in making our race stronger."

Song Yan raised his hand, pulling the Divine Infant existence into his arms, sincerely saying, "Definitely."

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