There was a point in the Yin Yang Manifestation Art that was extremely good. Between the real and the fake, the real was like a palm, and the fake could control the real.
Those with a strong spirit could release a spiritual curtain that enveloped the other party. Those who entered the curtain would have their own spirit corroded, and once they could not resist it, they would be controlled by the other party.
Back then, the Holy Mother of the Rivers and the Void Spirit Saint were like this. Su Yun had the protection of the Imperial Battle Armor and was invulnerable, so they tried to shatter Su Yun's mental defense. However, compared to the Yin Yang Manifestation Art, their methods were simply too inferior. They only wanted to shatter the opponent's defensive line, but did not want to insert the opponent's mental weakness, numb the opponent, or even achieve the goal of controlling the opponent.
Currently, Su Yun had fused his own mental undulations with Ling Qingyu's. Ling Qingyu's consciousness did not have any defenses, and was even completely open to Su Yun, allowing him to easily enter her consciousness.
This was a kind of guidance, a guidance from Ling Qingyu.
There was not enough time. In order for Su Yun to cultivate this mental cultivation method as soon as possible, Ling Qingyu had no choice but to sacrifice herself and use her own consciousness to dual cultivate with Su Yun.
The hardest thing to do was to accept a beauty's kindness. Although it was only in spirit, Ling Qingyu's sacrifice was still not small.
When the spiritual ripple came into contact with Su Yun's, he felt the surrounding scenery quickly distort, and his own consciousness also underwent a subtle change. It was as if something was pulling him.
This must be Ling Qingyu's spirit.
The colorful light screen formed by the Hundred Treasures Pouch had already disappeared, and in its place was a vast expanse of white clouds and mist. Within the clouds and mist floated a white jade platform, and on top of the platform was a magnificent palace. In front of the palace was an incomparably large stone sword, facing the palace's entrance. The eaves of the palace were arched, golden bricks and jade tiles, noble and beautiful, and the current Su Yun was standing in front of the palace …
He looked around and realized that this seemed to be the scene inside the Sword World. However, he had never seen this palace before.
"What are you still standing there for? "Come in quickly."
At this moment, a reproachful voice came from the palace.
Su Yun was startled, it was Ling Qingyu's voice.
"Hurry up, there's no time left. Come in quickly."
She looked anxious, but her voice was trembling.
Su Yun was not an idiot, he understood what Ling Qing Yu meant, he secretly swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and walked inside.
Su Yun did not know that there was such a palace in the Sword World, but at the moment, he did not care about it, because in his line of sight, a gigantic bed appeared.
It was a bed completely made of gold and jade, located in the center of the palace.
The bed was very big, and the bed frame was inlaid with gold and jade. The curtains hung down like silver muslin, and the person on the bed was reflected by the silver muslin, forming a graceful silhouette.
When she saw Su Yun enter, her delicate body trembled, as though she was nervous. Su Yun, who was standing at the door, seemed to be able to hear her breathing. Although it was only the sound of her heartbeat speeding up and her breathing, it was so tempting to the man's ears.
She sat down cross-legged and said in a low voice, "Come here quickly."
"Hmm …"
Su Yun took a deep breath and walked over.
As he approached the bed, he could smell an intoxicating fragrance. He stood there for a moment, then lifted the curtain. What entered his eyes was the beautiful and alluring beauty.
Her eyes were half closed and her red lips were slightly pursed. Her snow-white skin was covered in a faint layer of pink due to her shyness, making her look especially cute.
This was Ling Qingyu?
Su Yun felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and he could not believe it …
"Come up."
Ling Qingyu said with her head lowered.
"Err …"
"Su Yun, when did you become so sentimental?" Seemingly a little angry, Ling Qingyu did not know where she got her courage from, she directly raised her head and stared at Su Yun: "This is just our consciousness, to put it bluntly, it is just our fantasy, nothing that happens here will change anything, what are you worried about?"
She was right.
Su Yun secretly nodded.
This time, it was all Ling Qingyu's good intentions, if he was still bashful, Ling Qingyu would look down on him.
Immediately, he went up the golden jade bed and sat in front of Ling Qingyu.
This was not a single person's consciousness, but a world created by two people's consciousness. Ling Qing Yu could naturally feel Su Yun's actions. Seeing that he was already sitting in front of her, Ling Qing Yu, who was initially angry, became nervous again.
There was not much time, he could not hesitate.
Su Yun took a deep breath, extended his hand out and touched Ling Qingyu.
"Err …"
Ling Qingyu's delicate body trembled, her breathing became more hurried.
"This is fake, it's all an illusion."
Su Yun immediately said.
"I-I know that time is of the essence, hurry up and move."
"I have to take off my clothes first." Su Yun said helplessly.
Ling Qingyu did not say anything, she just turned her gaze, her meaning was clear.
Su Yun was not an idiot, he immediately extended his hand and untied the white robe on Ling Qingyu's body.
The robe slid down her smooth, fragrant skin, and her creamy skin was immediately exposed to the air.
Her perfect collarbone, elegant lines, and fair skin that made people's hearts beat faster … and her breasts that were half covered by the robe …
Su Yun was dumbstruck.
Ling Qingyu was often in the Sword World, and rarely moved around in the outside world. She did not come into contact with people, nor did she put on any makeup, and only focused on cultivation. Her consciousness was controlled by her, but at this moment, she had already completely immersed herself in it, and her body was probably no different from her in reality.
Su Yun gently pushed his robe, and the pure white and soft place could be seen clearly.
Ling Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, her delicate body was already trembling violently, she wanted to reach out to cover her breasts, but just as she raised her hand, she resisted the urge.
"This is just an illusion, it's all fake."
Su Yun immediately comforted her.
"I … I know, hurry up …"
Ling Qingyu said with her eyes closed, but her face was covered in sweat.
Although it was only a spiritual dual cultivation, it was still difficult for her.
Su Yun laughed bitterly, he immediately took off his clothes, extended his hand to grab her hands, closed his eyes, and began to follow the path of dual cultivation.
The two of them looked at each other with sincerity, but as they slowly activated the dual cultivation technique, their breathing became hurried.
Su Yun did not know that at the moment, his spirit ripples and Ling Qingyu's spirit ripples were quickly fusing together, and the treasure box that landed beside the two of them also released circles of silver white light, enveloping the two of them.
After a while, Ling Qingyu's delicate body started to heat up, and her eyes started to blur. This was a very strange feeling, and it was the first time she had experienced it. Although she understood this, when it was actually applied to her body, it was different from what she had described.
After finishing her preparations, Ling Qingyu felt as if she was about to be melted by the man in front of her. All the strength in her body disappeared without a trace, and she directly fell onto the bed, unable to sit still.
It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, it's okay, it's okay …
Ling Qingyu thought in her heart, comforting herself.
At this time, the man slowly opened his deep eyes and stared at her with a burning gaze.
Ling Qingyu bit her lips, her small hands holding onto the silk scarf on the bed, her delicate neck turned away, not daring to look at Su Yun.
However, in the next second, a body that was filled with masculinity and muscles that were as hard as rocks pressed down on her.
Ling Qingyu's body trembled more and more, but before she could say anything, her cherry lips were blocked by a big mouth.
She widened her eyes as she looked at the face in front of her.
A numb feeling spread through her entire body like an electric current.
Her breathing became more and more hurried, and she felt as if she was suffocating.
After a long while, their lips finally separated.
At this moment, Ling Qingyu's body was so hot that it felt like it was burning.
"It's all an illusion."
Su Yun muttered.
"Hmm …"
Ling Qingyu let out a voice that was as soft as a mosquito.
"Then, let's begin …"
"..."
Ling Qingyu's performance made Su Yun even hotter. She was so elegant, refined, and otherworldly. She was like a treasured sword that had never been unsheathed, sharp yet intoxicating. At this moment, she had already lost all of her strength, almost like a porcelain doll.
She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look. Even though she had been hinting to herself that all of this was just an illusion, but this real feeling made it hard for people to believe that it was an illusion.
"Wu …"
A tearing pain suddenly emerged from her body.
Ling Qingyu was caught off guard, and almost cried out, her eyes suddenly opened wide.
Although it was her first time, she was not stupid, but what was this feeling?
This was only the two of them in the spiritual world, and everything that happened inside was based on their imaginations. This feeling … Ling Qingyu had never experienced it before, and it came from Su Yun. That meant, this must be something that Su Yun had done with her in the past, right?
What entered her eyes was the man's gentle and loving face. Ling Qingyu was startled, it was the first time she had seen Su Yun reveal such an expression towards her.
Su Yun gently kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Qingyu, thank you."
"Idiot …"
Ling Qingyu pretended to be annoyed and said, but her heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of joy.
Ling Qingyu felt that it was strange, to the Spirit Cultivator, this kind of feeling should be ignored, why was it so obvious now? Could it be that she had subconsciously thought so, and had substituted herself into this mental imagination?
But …
Before she could think further, an even more wondrous feeling surged through her entire body.
She could be said to be a blank piece of paper that did not understand anything, but all of this was brought about by this spirit that did not belong to her.
In an instant, she almost lost herself.
However, at this moment, she understood that this kind of feeling could not be created by a single person. At this moment, the two of them had completely fused into one, and the two of them had given birth to a new consciousness, which had broken down and fused into their consciousness, enriching their consciousness …
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