Chapter 155 : Sword Domain Trait
Chapter 155: Sword Domain Trait
Within the Cloud Viewing Pavilion, inside the room.
Li Yunqing suddenly opened her eyes.
She sensed the Greater Yin True Qi and Greater Yin Magical Power from her dantian and Sea of Consciousness surging into the Tanzhong Acupoint in her chest.
The consumed Immortal-Martial Power was also rapidly recovering.
“My strength is still not enough!”
With that thought, Li Yunqing’s mind moved.
The next moment, a figure cloaked in five-colored radiance drifted out from her body, sitting cross-legged in a corner of the room.
Five-colored light circulated in its palm as it silently cultivated and deduced the Formless Tribulation Finger.
“Still not enough!”
As Li Yunqing murmured, another figure appeared—a white-robed, white-haired incarnation—landing directly in the courtyard.
Holding a Flying Sword, it began practicing sword techniques.
“The combined strength of the Sword Saint and the Sword God can contend with the Divine Realm. My sword techniques cannot fall behind.”
After arranging the two Divine Intent Incarnations, Li Yunqing finally let out a breath of relief.
Before her eyes, lines of text flickered from time to time.
“Formless Tribulation Finger Experience +10.”
“Myriad Swords Return to the Origin Experience +3.”
“I must go into seclusion again—must deduce a divine ability!”
“I must kill Yu Taiyan and Luo Xuan!”
Thinking of that nauseating aphrodisiac, Li Yunqing’s killing intent still surged.
If not for her resonance with the Pure Yin Dao, granting her an instinctive premonition of malice—
This time, she might truly have fallen victim.
The moment she recalled the scene from her premonition—her body defiled—
Her anger surged uncontrollably.
Her entire body had been covered in handprints, bruised in blue and purple.
Most of them had been concentrated on her chest and hips.
Her lips had been torn.
Her body swollen and flushed.
Was that something a human could even do?
That scene—it was clear she had been violently ravaged.
And without the slightest trace of tenderness.
Just thinking about it made her killing intent impossible to suppress.
Compared to Li Yunqing’s fury, within the imperial palace, Yu Taiyan was still trembling in fear, his eyes filled with terror.
“She’s actually that strong!”
“And she even broke through the Profound Realm!”
“But I’m half-step Divine Realm!”
“With several minor realms between us, I had no power to resist!”
“I almost died!”
Looking at the wound on his chest, Yu Taiyan’s entire body trembled slightly.
If not for cooperating with Luo Xuan—if not for promising to open the Immortal God Forbidden Zone at all costs—
He might truly have been killed by Li Yunqing’s sword.
“No! I can’t leave the palace!”
“At least here, the ancestor and Luo Xuan are present, along with two hundred thousand Imperial Guards.”
At this moment, Yu Taiyan was truly shaken.
That instant—watching the Flying Sword pierce his chest—
That helplessness and pain had shattered all his courage.
That level of strength was even more terrifying than the Sword God and the Sword Saint.
At least now, he could contend with either of them.
Even if he couldn’t kill them, he could remain undefeated.
And with his realm advantage, he could slowly wear them down until victory was his.
“Attend me! Summon Consort Li!”
After taking a pill, Yu Taiyan gradually recovered.
With essence, energy, and spirit unified, unless killed instantly—even if his heart were pierced, he could recover over time.
Yet now, fear ignited a twisted desire within his eyes.
Not long after, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in gauze entered the hall, her face filled with charm and allure.
Her slender waist swayed as she walked.
Her rounded hips moved side to side like a boneless serpent.
Though her chest was not as ample as Li Yunqing’s, it was still impressive.
As she moved, it bounced like two jade rabbits.
Seeing this, flames surged in Yu Taiyan’s eyes. With a wave of his hand, he tore away her gauze.
He pressed her down forcefully.
In the next moment, soft and melodious sounds—like notes squeezed from the throat—rose and echoed through the hall.
The lingering tones twisted and turned like winding mountain paths.
Indulgent sounds and an ambiguous atmosphere instantly filled the hall.
Even the guards and eunuchs outside flushed red.
The palace maids waiting nearby felt their legs weaken, their breathing quicken.
Those sounds—that force—bewitched the mind, making restraint impossible.
The next morning.
A shriveled body, wrapped in white cloth, was hastily carried out of the hall.
Yu Taiyan stepped out, his face glowing with satisfaction, his gaze fixed toward the Shang Residence, flames burning in his eyes.
Compared to Li Yunqing, his consorts were nothing more than expendable tools for recovery.
“Once… even just once would be enough…”
Practicing the Yin-Yang Great Bliss Scripture, the once dignified Yu Taiyan now resembled a lustful demon.
Clearly, he had tasted its peak pleasure and could not extricate himself.
Or rather—anyone who cultivated the Yin-Yang Great Bliss Scripture and experienced that ultimate sensation would find it impossible to resist.
With just one time, he was certain he could make Li Yunqing sink into it.
After all, she was only fifteen, untouched by such matters.
Once she tasted the forbidden fruit—especially through such an unparalleled technique—
She would never escape.
“There must still be a way!”
“She must belong to me!”
Thinking of Li Yunqing’s peerless beauty and her enchanting body, Yu Taiyan licked his lips.
His throat bobbed.
Moments later, glancing at his injury, his voice burned again:
“Summon Consort Chen, Consort Wu, Consort Hua!”
What happened in the palace was naturally unknown to Li Yunqing.
She had already arranged everything with Xiaolan and once again entered seclusion.
This time—unless she deduced a divine ability, she would not emerge.
She refused to live in constant fear.
She had to eliminate all threats at their root as quickly as possible.
“The Medicine King Scripture must also be cultivated to completion.”
“At least it can raise the upper limit of my Glass Medicine King Body.”
Last night, she had personally concocted poison and consumed it herself.
Her body could neutralize all toxins and return to peak condition in about six or seven minutes.
Yet she still didn’t dare gamble against such a potent aphrodisiac.
The sensation from her previous embrace with Yuan Qing—
She remembered it clearly.
Now that her body was even more sensitive than before—
If it happened again, she didn’t dare imagine whether she could restrain herself.
In the courtyard, the white-robed incarnation practiced sword techniques, also performing the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance.
Inside the room, the five-colored incarnation and her true self both studied the Buddhist divine ability—the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm.
Suddenly, a line of text flashed before her eyes.
“Myriad Swords Return to the Origin Experience +10.”
“Myriad Swords Return to the Origin (Initiated → Minor Completion 0/5000)”
“Myriad Swords Return to the Origin has reached Minor Completion. Trait derived: Sword Domain.”
“Buzz!”
As the text appeared, Sword Qi surged wildly around Li Yunqing.
In the blink of an eye, within a radius of one zhang, an absolute domain formed from Sword Qi.
Within that range, all Sword Qi followed her will—almost inexhaustible.
“No! This domain consumes True Qi.”
“But the way this domain forms… seems somewhat peculiar!”
Sensing the domain around her, Li Yunqing froze.
Endless comprehension flooded her mind.
Especially the operation of the Formless Tribulation Finger—it seemed to share an indescribable similarity with this domain.
“Buddha Kingdom in the Palm?”
“Sword Domain?”