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Having read the original work, he didn't ask Little Marten for guidance this time. Instead, he plunged directly into the sea of fire.

As expected, the sea of fire was illusory and wouldn't cause him any harm.

Passing through the sea of fire, a Bronze Gate appeared before him. Lin Dong didn't hesitate and went straight in.

As he entered the Bronze Gate, the surrounding crimson color completely dissipated, and a quiet stone temple appeared in his sight.

The temple's arrangement was not overly luxurious; instead, it appeared exceptionally simple and empty, with very few furnishings.

In the center of the main hall stood only the mysterious woman he had seen before, her jade-like feet resting atop a green lotus.

He now knew this mysterious woman was Ling Qingzhu, the successor of the Nine Heavens Clear Palace.

Seeing Ling Qingzhu up close, Lin Dong truly appreciated her astonishing beauty. Her clear eyes were like tranquil pools, and her light-colored, plain dress outlined her near-perfect figure.

Such a woman was like a fairy descended from an immortal realm to the mortal world, possessing a beauty that astounded all.

But this beauty was breathtaking, untainted by worldly mundanity, and at the same time, it made her feel unapproachably distant.

She was to be admired from afar, not to be trifled with, much like the green lotus at her feet.

However, Ling Qingzhu didn't seem to be in a good state at this moment.

Within the green lotus, the fair skin visible beyond her clothes had turned a faint rosy hue.

An incredibly pure and powerful energy roared out from within her, causing the green lotus's light screen to ripple.

She swung her delicate hands, and a strong Yuan force burst from her body as she attempted to suppress the rampaging Pure Yin energy.

She really has refined the Nirvana Heart and fallen for the Tomb Master's trick! Lin Dong inwardly confirmed.

The Master of Mu Mansion had achieved Nirvana using the power of Yin and Yang. The Nirvana Heart he left behind required the harmony of Yin and Yang to be resolved; without this balance, one would inevitably suffer the fate of being burned alive.

"Young Master!"

Upon seeing Lin Dong enter, Ling Qingzhu was momentarily taken aback, then overjoyed. Her beautiful eyes fell upon him as she spoke softly,

"You aren't thinking of borrowing my Yang energy, are you?"

Lin Dong's straightforward question left Ling Qingzhu stunned. Then, she asked in surprise, "How do you know? Was it your scheme?"

Ling Qingzhu's gaze instantly turned sharp.

The moment Lin Dong entered, he not only saw that she had a problem but also knew she needed Yang energy. This was definitely not normal.

"Miss Qing Zhu, you misunderstand," Lin Dong said. "I don't have the power to play such tricks. However, solving the problem within your body is quite simple!"

"You have a way, Young Master?" Ling Qingzhu asked, looking at him with a mixture of belief and suspicion, remaining wary.

Although she sensed Lin Dong only possessed a Yuan Dan state cultivation level and posed no threat to her, she still felt he was somewhat unorthodox for some reason.

"Of course. I have a Divine Spirit scripture here. As long as Miss Qing Zhu recites it with me once, the hidden ailment within your body will naturally be resolved," Lin Dong said thoughtfully, his voice full of confidence.

Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly. Could a single recitation of a Divine Spirit scripture truly solve the hidden ailment within her body?

"If you don't believe me, Miss Qing Zhu," Lin Dong said, "why not recite it with me once? If it's false, it won't be too late for you to borrow my Yang energy then!"

A three-step hustle. First, make her believe in my God. Second, deliver her to the altar. Third, mission accomplished.

"Qing Zhu thanks you, Young Master!" Ling Qingzhu replied. Having no other option at the moment, she decided to give it a try.

If this doesn't work... then I'll have no choice but to take Lin Dong's Yang energy. Of course, I wouldn't use the method of intercourse; I have other means.

However, forcibly extracting Yang energy was bound to damage one's foundation and have extremely severe aftereffects.

Lin Dong, having read the original work, knew Ling Qingzhu's intentions.

He didn't blame Ling Qingzhu.

In the world of cultivation, it was the survival of the fittest.

The fact that Ling Qingzhu wasn't planning to kill him, only to extract his Yang energy, and was willing to compensate him, was already quite considerate.

One had to understand that on the path of cultivation, who didn't compete with the heavens for destiny and with others for treasures? Those who became powerful were all ruthless individuals, decisive in their actions, including killing.

Ling Qingzhu was stronger than him and wanted his Yang energy; he could understand that.

Similarly, he could deceive her with a clear conscience and sacrifice Ling Qingzhu to the Upper God.

"Then, pray with me now to the great God of Hongmeng. Remember, the more devout your heart, the better the effect!" Lin Dong instructed.

He had recited it once before, and his cultivation level had broken through from the Small Perfection of the Yuan Pill Realm to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Pill Realm, nearly allowing him to step into the Form Creation Realm.

"Alright!"

Ling Qingzhu's doubts intensified, but she didn't ask further and began to recite softly along with him.

Her expression changed continuously, from initial annoyance to apprehension, then to utter shock.

Finally, she was too astonished to speak.

Her worldview had been overturned.

She trembled uncontrollably.

The rampaging Pure Yin Qi that had tormented her body was refined, and her cultivation surged, breaking through to the Creator Realm.

But Ling Qingzhu paid no mind to her breakthrough in cultivation. Shock still filled her beautiful eyes, her full bosom heaving.

So, such powerful divine beings truly exist in the world! I once thought the Symbol Ancestor was the strongest, but before the God of Hongmeng, he is merely an ant!

Ling Qingzhu didn't know how to describe her current feelings. It was like Columbus discovering a new continent, or a mortal ascending to the Immortal World…

A brand-new door had opened in the depths of her soul.

"Miss Qing Zhu, how was it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Lin Dong's voice came from nearby. Ling Qingzhu snapped back to her senses from the profound shock. She looked at Lin Dong, who wore a faint smile, and cupped her hands in a salute, saying, "Thank you, Young Master, for your righteous assistance. May I ask for your esteemed name?"