The Hehuan Sect Was Squeezed Dry for Ten Thousand Years, but It Became a Sacred Ground? - Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Unaccustomed to Frequent Use? Desensitization Will Do!

That night, in the Demon Lock Prison.

After spending a day inside, Nan Gong Ling emerged, disheveled, leaning against the wall. Even with her eyes covered by black silk, the flush of pleasure on her face was unmistakable.

Another fruitful day.

These past few days, the sect had been busy recruiting new disciples, leaving her master and uncle with no time to compete with her.

It had been quite satisfying for her.

However, in a few days, she would also be busy.

The current high-level combat power of the Qinglian Sect was too limited. Even she had to take on the responsibility of teaching some of the newcomers and selecting disciples from among them.

It was troublesome, but for the sake of the sect’s development, she had no choice but to comply.

Nan Gong Ling summoned a radiant immortal sword, a prize she had won as the champion in a recent competition.

The influence of Yuan Yang was too great. She had overindulged, and her energy was unstable. If she returned too slowly and someone noticed something amiss, it would be problematic. Thus, she had no choice but to use this sword to assist her.

The immortal sword soared into the air, and Nan Gong Ling transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from the scene.

No sooner had she left than Liu Ruyan, with her flowing white hair, gracefully emerged from the depths of the forest.

Watching her disciple’s retreating figure, she couldn’t help but mutter, “Young people really don’t know moderation! Wait until I get back and see how I deal with her!”

Approaching the Demon Lock Prison, Liu Ruyan took a deep breath.

In the past, she would have been eager, but now, she felt a slight trepidation.

Biting her lip, Liu Ruyan held a dried spherical jade plug in one hand and the sect leader’s token in the other, opening the prison door.

She set up a simple isolation array around the area to avoid disturbances.

With an inexplicable sense of unease, Liu Ruyan made her way to the lowest level of the prison, where she saw a young man sitting on the bed, seemingly waiting for her.

“Master, come in and sit.”

Ning Chen, for the first time, showed a warm, spring-like smile that could heal hearts.

In fact, he had been breaking norms frequently lately, especially when facing this woman.

But to Liu Ruyan, it didn’t seem so friendly. Yet, for some reason, she naturally followed the command, only realizing it after she had already entered.

“Achen, why did you suddenly contact me?”

Holding up the jade plug, Liu Ruyan was somewhat indignant.

If this had happened in public, how could she face anyone?

A few days ago, this senior disciple had suddenly said he wanted something to contact her remotely, so they could meet promptly if needed.

She thought Achen wanted to get closer to her and had been preparing to slowly forgive his past actions, so she readily agreed.

She gave Achen the jade plug, which had become a spiritual tool, to bind with his blood, and used a special method so that it would vibrate without the need for spiritual power, just by making a decision in his mind, to serve as a reminder.

Since Achen said that only by wearing it could he notice it immediately, she, as if bewitched, kept it inside her body.

Everything had been fine until today’s sudden incident.

Liu Ruyan had just experienced the full effect.

It was too stimulating; even her body as a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator couldn’t withstand it. It was an entirely new experience, leaving her mind blank!

Facing the questioning, Ning Chen was also puzzled.

He only had control over the jade plug, not the corresponding perspective, so he didn’t know what had happened.

But Ning Chen spread his hands, still confident, “Isn’t the point of this thing to let me contact you?”

Liu Ruyan: “…”

That actually made sense.

Her momentum weakened, and a flush appeared on her usually composed face, but she couldn’t help complaining, “But you should still consider the timing! It’s best not to use it during the day!”

“How can that be?” Ning Chen changed from his previous submissive demeanor, “What if I have something important? Would you just let me face an accident?”

Liu Ruyan’s momentum diminished further.

Pursing her full lips, she asked, “Then, what do you want to do?”

Ning Chen’s lips curled into a strange smile, “I know how to reduce the impact of this thing on you and still let you notice it immediately.”

“What?”

Liu Ruyan was puzzled. Surely he wasn’t suggesting she turn the jade plug into a wearable accessory?

Wouldn’t that be strange?

“Take off your outer clothes,” Ning Chen suddenly said.

A clothed woman felt too unfamiliar to him.

“Alright…”

Liu Ruyan swallowed, feeling the young man’s intense gaze was truly heart-pounding.

In the past, it was always she who took the initiative!

When had things changed?

After some rustling sounds.

The luxurious palace robe slipped off.

Revealing her proud figure.

The pure white bellyband.

But unlike the usual style, this one seemed to have undergone special treatment.

Not only was it adorned with unique lace, but the areas that needed protection were precisely where two slits were.

It was like red apricots peeking over the wall, but in this case, two.

The air in the stone chamber was cool, but the red apricots stood proudly, showing their unyielding nature.

The fabric ended at the waist, above the neatly trimmed forest, where the mark of Chong Yang glowed faintly in the dark, seemingly brighter than before.

“Good,” Ning Chen nodded in satisfaction, now it felt more familiar.

After all, it was his own design.

Liu Ruyan shyly tried to cover her spring scenery.

But then she heard Ning Chen speak again, “Put the spiritual tool back in!”

“Why?” Liu Ruyan was puzzled.

Ning Chen said seriously, “It’s part of the treatment.”

“I understand, Master…”

Liu Ruyan reluctantly agreed.

A hundred years had made it a habit.

Now, whenever she saw this person, her body would reflexively crave.

So she just rolled the sphere at the entrance, then sealed the passage.

“Then, what next?”

“Next?” Ning Chen raised an eyebrow, slowly lifting his hand.

Under Liu Ruyan’s patient and curious gaze, he snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

Buzz!

The spiritual tool activated, beginning the desensitization!

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