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Chapter 872 - 872 75 What Is Tolerable and What Is Not_2

Chapter 872: Chapter 75: What Is Tolerable and What Is Not_2 Chapter 872: Chapter 75: What Is Tolerable and What Is Not_2 “`

“Actually, we can stagger our schedules,” Yan Yu said thoughtfully, “Our daily cultivation doesn’t take up all our time. It’s not impossible to allocate part of it to deal with external affairs.”

“But that way, wouldn’t it only deepen the upper echelons’ reliance on us?” Chen Lingyun said with a smile, “I suppose there’s also an intention to see if any other cultivators can temporarily take over our responsibilities.”

From past experiences, partial substitution was achievable, a complete replacement, however, was utterly impossible.

But some things, without experimenting and witnessing the results for themselves, I suppose some people will just never give up hope.

“Fine,” Yan Yu nodded, “You can go now.”

Chen Lingyun was unbothered, just pecked his face lightly, then gracefully left.

Yan Yu didn’t ask if she would join the dual cultivation, and Chen Lingyun didn’t give a direct promise either. Given the current rapport and mind-to-mind connection between the two, their intent had in fact been communicated within the few sentences exchanged upon entering.

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The last person to communicate with was Zhao Yuanzhen.

Speaking of enchantresses, although they are cantankerous and possessive, they are, in reality, the least of one’s worries.

Because she needs Yan Yu’s Primordial Yang.

Once you need something from someone, and they know you need them, no matter how tough you act or how bad your temperament is, you’re ultimately at their mercy.

Conversely, Yan Yu had plenty of choices.

If you won’t give Primordial Yin, there are plenty of others who are willing!

“What do you need?” Zhao Yuanzhen entered, casually tossing a plastic container onto the table, “Here, I brought you roast duck and flatbread.”

“Thank you,” Yan Yu responded, “Are you prepared?”

“What preparation?” Zhao Yuanzhen wrapped a piece of roast duck in a pancake, stuffing it in her mouth before asking.

“Establishing the Jade Mansion with the Dragon and Tiger; Embracing the Golden Core with the Tortoise and Jiao,” Yan Yu cryptically replied.

“Of course, I’m always prepared,” Zhao Yuanzhen quickly swallowed the food in her mouth, her expression turning deadly serious.

I’ve waited too long for this day, you little thief!

All the humiliations you’ve bestowed upon me in the past, on our wedding night, I’ll return them a hundredfold!

Haha, I’ll bully you ruthlessly!

No, I can’t reveal any hints on my face. I have to act utterly indifferent. Otherwise, if the little thief senses something’s off and gets wary, it’s going to be troublesome.

Carefully concealing her eager desire for revenge, she calmly stated:

“Core Formation is no trifling matter, how could I take it lightly? You’re really underestimating me.”

“Oh,” Yan Yu mused for a moment, then asked again, “You wouldn’t mind if I used this Secret Technique with someone else, right?”

“How would you use it?” Zhao Yuanzhen was puzzled, “After dual cultivation with me, your Primordial Yang will be consumed, how than can you help them advance their rank?”

Exactly, she hadn’t considered that at all.

Yan Yu cleared his throat and began:

“I have a Secret Technique that allows me to divide my Primordial Yang into ten parts…”

Before he could finish, the Enchantress pounced on him fiercely, pinning Yan Yu down onto the bed with great force.

The dull weight pressed down on his limbs, and even more overwhelming was the pressure on his nose and mouth—as if smothered by a thick pillow, absolutely unable to breathe.

Urgh, I can’t breathe anymore!

But cultivators don’t actually need to breathe, so Yan Yu pretended to struggle for a while, soon began to stay motionless and savor the softness.

But the enraged Enchantress wasn’t about to let him have his way so easily.

Seeing no sign of pain on Yan Yu’s face, she quickly realized that such an attack was child’s play, swiftly propped herself up, and knelt on his abdomen with her legs, clutching his neck tightly with both hands, and shouted:

“Your Primordial Yang is mine! It’s mine!”

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Yan Yu had a sudden flash of spirit light in his mind and immediately turned his head to the side, keeping silent.

How strange, why isn’t he activating the Barrier Charm to defend?

Zhao Yuanzhen felt puzzled and pinched Yan Yu a few more times, only to realize, to her horror, that he really wasn’t moving at all.

Damn it! Did I just kill my Daoist couple? Who’s going to help me with Dual Cultivation to hit the Golden Core then!

In a fluster, she scrambled off Yan Yu’s body and hastily infused True Yuan into his neck, trying to mend the damage she had inflicted earlier.

Yan Yu still didn’t move, which sent Zhao Yuanzhen’s soul nearly flying out of her body; she immediately used her Divine Sense to examine his internal condition.

Surprisingly, his body was completely unharmed, not even a scratch on his throat…

Zhao Yuanzhen was bewildered when suddenly Yan Yu sprung up and shouted:

“Wah!”

If she was soul-shattered before, this shout nearly took six of her seven souls, even sending her falling to the ground.

“Hahaha!” Yan Yu laughed heartily and reached out to pull her up, “Take this as a lesson, don’t just attack people impulsively…”

Before he could finish, the irritated Demonic Sect Enchantress viciously bit down on his hand.

This bite was ferocious; even with Yan Yu’s swift activation of the Barrier Charm, he couldn’t prevent the piercing pain from flooding his mind.

He quickly grasped Zhao Yuanzhen’s cheeks with his free left hand, trying to force her to let go. The Enchantress, with an extremely fierce determination, not only bit down hard on the toughened skin transformed by the Barrier Charm but also glared at him vengefully as if wanting to flay him with her gaze.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Yan Yu immediately switched to a lower target. Zhao Yuanzhen couldn’t withstand this; she needed to preserve her Primordial Yin for the Core Formation bottleneck! She quickly grabbed his wrist and exclaimed:

“You’re insane! Stop it!”

“It’s you who should stop!” Yan Yu indeed halted, explaining smugly, “What Secret Technique? There’s no such thing. I was just joking. Who told you to take it so seriously? Blaming others for your own gullibility?”

Gahhhhh! Zhao Yuanzhen was fuming with rage, thinking that if she didn’t need him for Dual Cultivation, she wouldn’t care less about his wellbeing!

Imagining in her mind, she saw the future anniversary where, cleverly, all other teammates had conveniently left, leaving her and the rascal alone for a candlelit dinner, exchanging rings.

At the peak of intimacy, one thing naturally led to another. The rascal was hesitant at first, but with others not around, he gradually relaxed his guard, time and again, over and over.

When she had thoroughly spent his vigor with her skilled technique and formidable assets, four scantily clad beauties suddenly burst in, encircling the terrified Yan Yu.

“F*ck! Weren’t you all supposed to be away?”

“Hahaha, I was just playing a joke on you. Who told you to really hand it all over and take it seriously? Blaming others for your own trickery?”

“Guack, someone save me!”

Imagining Yan Yu tormented to the brink by her sisters, Zhao Yuanzhen’s heart was instantly filled with the joy of revenge, and the humiliation from before vanished without a trace.

Seeing Zhao Yuanzhen’s glazed eyes and silly smile, although he wasn’t sure what she was fantasizing about, Yan Yu didn’t hear a clear objection and confirmed:

“In summary, we still exchange Primordial Yang and Primordial Yin according to our agreement and support each other during Core Formation. As for after Core Formation, how I use this Secret Technique is my business, alright?”

“Hmph, as long as the Primordial Yang is mine, nothing else is my concern!” Zhao Yuanzhen snapped back to reality, hiding her vengeful thoughts and coldly said, “Don’t threaten me with this matter in the future!”

She knew far more about the String-Pulling Technique than Yan Yu did. Once the Primordial Yang was spent, even with a virgin Cultivator, the balance of Dragon and Tiger forces couldn’t be formed, so how could one aspire to the Golden Core Rank? Forcing the mental method to help another woman breakthrough would result not only in damaged meridians but also vomiting blood—there would be no other outcome!

As for being extracted for nourishment one-sidedly, for an Enchantress, this was unimaginable nonsense; thus, she never even considered this possibility.

“You’re the one saying this,” Yan Yu said with a hint of displeasure. Aren’t you jealous? Aren’t I your official Daoist couple? Where is your desire for exclusivity for me?

“What does it matter what I said?” Seeing that he was displeased, Zhao Yuanzhen felt even more satisfied and said disdainfully, “Do you really think I would exhaust myself to stop you? Don’t overestimate your importance! Your entire value to me is equivalent to your Primordial Yang; once I’ve achieved success in my cultivation, you’ll be worthless to me, and I’ll kick you away without hesitation!”

This statement left Yan Yu dumbfounded.

He thought that after so many years of being together, the Enchantress would at least have irreplaceable feelings for him… yet, in the end, she still regarded him as nothing more than a tool for cultivation?

This is unbearable!

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