The old man's face froze for a moment, as if he hadn't expected his Primordial Spirit to be grabbed by someone.

"Ah!!"

Finally reacting a few beats too late, Guo Muyang stumbled back several steps, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, his expression one of shock and disbelief. "U-Uncle, what is this thing?"

"Call me Master."

Lu Ren replied and then, with a slight dip of his waist and a parting of his feet, he forcefully sent the old man's Primordial Spirit into his own mouth with a swift tug.

"Ding, you have encountered an attack from the Primordial Spirit of Liu Qing, an elder of the Taihang Sword Sect. The opponent is attempting to use the Soul Transfer Technique to seize your body."

"Ding, detected host under spiritual attack... Auto shielding in progress, shield successful."

Lu Ren's expression remained calm, showing no intention of sending the old man's spirit into the Inner Realm. As his Essence, Qi, and Spirit gathered and his Qi and Blood surged, an explosive burst occurred at this moment. Tathagata's Lion Seal, after intense concentration, launched a nearly tangible spiritual force into Liu Qing's Primordial Spirit.

"You actually have a Supreme Spiritual Treasure?!!"

Liu Qing screamed in despair.

With his current strength, trying to break through Lu Ren's Supreme Spiritual Treasure was nothing but wishful thinking.

"W-Wait, I know all the True Techniques of the Taihang Sword Sect, and even the Taihang Mountain-moving Sword Technique, which only the Sect Leader can practice; I have its general outline. I also know where the sect's nearly a thousand years of accumulation is hidden!"

Lu Ren listened expressionlessly as the concentrated spiritual intent, under Tathagata's Lion Seal, shattered completely and dissipated.

At the same time, Lu Ren infused Ten Earth True Qi into the longsword in his hand, then with a slight flick of his wrist, the longsword shot out of his hand, piercing the old man's corporeal body with the momentum of a Hundred-Step Flying Sword in an instant.

The Ten Earth True Qi accumulated on the longsword, pure and intense, explosively expanded in less than half a second, transforming into a golden fireball that blasted the old man's form apart.

"Ding, you have successfully killed Yu Jingfeng, Peak Master of the Taihang Sword Sect, and Liu Qing, an elder of the Taihang Sword Sect, gaining 2 Skill Points."

Two points?!

Lu Ren felt a surge of joy. If more high-realm yet severely injured characters came to offer their lives, wouldn't he soon be able to advance the Ten Lands True Scripture to the Tenth Land?

He had a premonition that once he entered the Tenth Land, he might be able to sense the state of Shakyamuni.

"Oh, I didn't expect there would still be people here."

A crisp voice suddenly echoed, sounding like tinkling spring water, incredibly pleasant yet filled with a sultry air.

Another enchantress.

Thinking this, Lu Ren wasn't surprised and turned to look at the silhouette of a woman walking out of the flames not far away.

The woman was clothed in a purple gossamer robe, her alluring figure partially visible. The flames automatically parted as her bare jade feet passed, forming a path.

When the woman was about to speak, she suddenly saw Guo Muyang standing next to Lu Ren, and her expression revealed a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

"A Pure Yang Dao Body?!"

The woman seemed incredulous. "How could this appear in a female body?"

Pure Yang Dao Body?

Judging by the woman's expression, it was clearly an extremely rare Constitution, even among humans, it was an exceptionally rare existence.

Determining that the woman's strength didn't cross major realm boundaries, Lu Ren curiously asked, "A Pure Yang Dao Body, is this Constitution very powerful?"

"Not just powerful."

The woman was still in shock, explaining, "This Constitution, if utilized properly, makes ascending during the day an easy feat; the most important thing is, the Pure Yang Body is a passport to reaching Seeking Truth, an unobstructed path. It might even allow one to go further.

I just didn't expect this Constitution could appear in a little girl."

Daytime Ascension doesn't mean literally ascending dimensionally, but rather a manifestation of power realm and mental state.

Guo Muyang pouted, "I'm not some little girl, I'm fourteen, and I'm old enough to get married!"

After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Lu Ren.

Lu Ren looked straight ahead with a blank face, not looking at Guo Muyang.

Guo Muyang's once straight shoulders slumped, pouting somewhat dejectedly.

What a tragedy, if this were in the Huaxia Territory, hearing Guo Muyang's confession would land him the label of a copper smelter, caught and jailed with tubes inserted.

The woman couldn't help but glance greedily at Guo Muyang, finally reluctantly shifting her gaze to Lu Ren.

Feeling the woman's gaze made Guo Muyang get goosebumps all over.

This feeling was almost as if she were about to eat her.

Utterly chilling.

"Little brother, are you also from the Taihang Sword Sect? I wonder what relationship this little girl beside you has with you. If it's not a particularly good one, do you need me to take care of it for you?"

The woman swayed her body, her posture like a delicate flower dripping with dew, evoking a feeling of pity in Lu Ren's heart.

Sensually captivating.

But in a way that wasn't vulgar, embodying a balance of elegance and allure.

Even Guo Muyang, standing nearby, felt her mind sway, a sense of inadequacy rising within her, especially when she looked at the other's watermelon-sized bosom.

Then she looked down at her washboard-like figure, afraid that once undressed, front and back would be indistinguishable.

This scene made Guo Muyang involuntarily shrink her body, feeling a bit self-conscious and bending her waist slightly, afraid the other might notice something.

Lu Ren's expression shifted slightly, shaking his head. "I am not. It just happened that I saw the Taihang Sword Sect being wiped out."

The woman chuckled charmingly, "The Taihang Sword Sect committed countless outrageous deeds, and now their destruction is divine justice."

As she spoke, the woman slowly approached Lu Ren, with one jade-white arm on her waist, swaying seductively, truly dazzling to behold.

Lu Ren gazed at her with a confused look, with eyes wanting to possess her, which made the woman relax slightly. She then approached Lu Ren.

"This servant is called Qian'er, what is young master's name?"

"Actually, I have a question."

Qian'er extended her slender, jade-like hand, winding around the edge of Lu Ren's garment, her large moist eyes gazing fixedly at him.

"What question does young master have?"

Beside them, Guo Muyang watched with full vigilance, glancing back at Lu Ren's expression, feeling anxious inside yet not daring to make too large a movement, continuing to secretly tug at Lu Ren's garment, hoping he wouldn't change his mind.

And abandon her.

Lu Ren's deep eyes quickly lost the enthralled expression, a calm, even cold expression replacing it.

"Is delayed justice still justice?"

Lu Ren's calm voice rang out, making Qian'er's expression freeze. Before she could ponder further, a big hand suddenly reached out, cutting through the air, creating a hissing roar, and the airflow was pushed back.

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