Inside the cave, Wang Jing was dressing herself in front of the mirror.
The woman in the bronze mirror had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but a strange black light occasionally flashed in the depths of her pupils.
She stroked her face gently, practicing the shy smile she would show when she saw Shen Lang later.
"Senior Brother Shen."
She murmured softly, her voice as sweet as honey, but her fingertips unconsciously left five deep scratches on the stone table.
In the back mountain of Taiqing Palace, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, stirring up the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles to form a huge vortex.
The entire mountain range was shaking, and countless birds and beasts lay on the ground trembling.
The stone door of the retreat cave exploded with a loud bang, and Shen Lang stepped out, surrounded by materialized golden Taoist patterns. After many days of retreat, he finally entered the realm of the Divine Emperor.
"This is the power of the Divine Emperor Realm!"
Shen Lang clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body.
He waved his hand casually, and a mountain hundreds of feet high in the distance was silently reduced to dust.
The pleasure of controlling the world made him laugh out loud, and his laughter echoed through the valley.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and stopped smiling, with a calculating look in his eyes.
"It's time to go find Junior Sister Wang Jing."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
The demon seed took root in Wang Jing's body for several days. On the surface, she looked no different from usual, except that there was a bit more seductiveness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
She suddenly felt something in her heart and looked up at the sky. A golden light was rushing towards her cave.
"The aura of the Divine Emperor?"
Wang Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and then a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of her lips.
She quickly adjusted her expression, pretending to be surprised and stood up.
She deliberately wore a moon-white gauze dress today. It was so light and transparent that you could vaguely see the goose yellow bellyband underneath. It seemed to be shrouded in a hazy halo in the sunlight.
"Junior Sister Jing!"
Chen Lang arrived in an instant, and the strong wind he brought when he landed lifted up Wang Jing's skirt.
He deliberately did not restrain his pressure, and the oppressive feeling of the Divine Emperor realm made Wang Jing realize that he had broken through.
Wang Jing pretended to be surprised and took a step back, with admiration appearing on her face just right.
"Brother Shen, has he broken through to become a Divine Emperor?"
Her voice trembled and her fingers unconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes. She looked surprised and shy.
Shen Lang enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, and he nodded with pretended reserve.
"A lucky breakthrough."
As he spoke, he reached out to help Wang Jing, and Wang Jing took half a step forward. The two were so close that they could smell each other's breath.
She raised her face, her eyelashes fluttering.
"Senior Brother has been in seclusion these days, Jing'er misses him very much."
This sentence was half true and half false. Wang Jing, who was under the control of the demon, did miss Chen Lang, but it was just like a hunter missing his prey.
She noticed that Shen Lang's eyes were unscrupulously sweeping over her collarbone, which was faintly visible under her gauze clothes. She sneered in her heart, but a blush appeared on her face.
Shen Lang's Adam's apple rolled. He had long felt that this junior sister was not worthy of his status as the Divine Emperor.
However, the opponent's pure yin power cannot be wasted, and it cannot be given to other men.
What's more, at this moment, the sunlight shining through the gauze dress outlined the graceful curves, making him unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
"Junior sister is particularly charming today."
His voice lowered a little, and his fingers slid up along Wang Jing's waist.
The next moment, Shen Lang put his arms around Wang Jing's waist.
She cried out softly, and placed her hands on Shen Lang's chest in a panic, but in fact she was secretly feeling his surging energy, which was several times stronger than she had expected.
"Brother, don't, don't stay outside."
She tilted her head, revealing her slender neck. This gesture of wanting to refuse but also to accept was one she had practiced repeatedly.
Shen Lang's breathing became noticeably heavier, and his Divine Emperor-level concentration seemed vulnerable at this moment.
"Jing'er, I have now broken through to the Divine Emperor realm. I want to fulfill my previous promise. Will you be my Taoist partner?"
A ray of golden divine power condensed from Chen Lang's fingertips, gently lifting the loose hair on Wang Jing's forehead.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Wang Jing's eyes, then turned into shyness in an instant.
"Brother, I, of course I am willing."
Her voice gradually became softer and softer, stopping at just the right moment to make people think.
At the same time, she secretly activated a secret technique, and a faint fragrance emanated from her body.
This is the aphrodisiac she learned from the Heart-Eating Demon Lord, which makes people unable to stop listening to it.
As expected, Shen Lang fell for it. He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.
"Junior sister, you smell so good!"
Wang Jing raised her face, her eyes sparkling with tears.
She felt the boiling yang energy in Chen Lang's body, just like a hungry wolf seeing a fat lamb.
Their breathing intertwined, and they were so close that they could count each other's eyelashes.
When Shen Lang's lips pressed down, Wang Jing closed her eyes obediently.
This kiss seemed lingering, but in fact it contained murderous intent. She quietly passed a wisp of demonic energy into Shen Lang's mouth.
According to the method taught by Wang Gang, this demonic energy will lurk in the opponent's dantian.
Chen Lang suddenly tightened his arm and pressed his other hand on Wang Jing's back.
Wang Jing was startled, thinking she had been found out, but she heard Shen Lang whispering in her ear.
"Junior sister, with my current level of cultivation, if you and I can complement each other's yin and yang, it will benefit both of us."
"What are you talking about, brother? It's still daytime."
Although he said this, Wang Jing glanced at his cave.
Chen Lang immediately understood. He picked up Wang Jing and walked into the cave.
Wang Jing buried her head in his neck, a ferocious dark light flashing in her eyes.
On a distant treetop, a crow suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.
Wang Gang's figure was looming in the blood mist. He looked at the two people entering the cave with satisfaction.
"What a pleasant surprise."
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