Wang Xiaoqiang had seen Yans Biluo's unparalleled beauty and thought her beauty was unmatched in the Immortal Realm, but the woman before him could rival Yans Biluo.

Staring at the woman's face, Wang Xiaoqiang was suddenly dumbstruck.

Just then, the woman wielded her Heavenly Demon Sword and swept it toward the five people in front of her.

The sword light surged like a tidal wave, sweeping toward the five. They dared not withstand it directly and immediately retreated; however, it was too late. They were engulfed by the sword light, which flashed like lightning, emitting five streams of blood. Simultaneously, five screams rang out; then, the scene fell silent, save for the glowing Heavenly Demon Sword, which cast a tragically beautiful light on the woman's blood-stained face.

Five Immortals of the Fifth Turn were killed instantly by a single strike, and Wang Xiaoqiang was shocked by the scene before him. He thought, even if he used the Penglai Immortal Sword, he might not be able to achieve that!

The Heavenly Demon Sword flashed back into its sheath, but the woman's body shook violently; she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Then, the woman fell from the tree like a graceful butterfly, ultimately crashing to the ground, too weak to get up.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang had a flash of inspiration and immediately released 1,500 Spiritual Springs, which he directed with his willpower into five groups, each composed of 300, and placed them on the corpses of the five Immortal Realm fighters to absorb their True Yuan and Spiritual Power.

Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoqiang also descended from the tree and approached the woman.

Sensing someone nearing, the woman suddenly became alert, her body twitching slightly as she forcibly activated her Heavenly Demon Sword again.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kick you while you're down..." Wang Xiaoqiang spread his hands and smiled at the Heavenly Demoness.

Seeing that he was only a Transformation Cultivator, the Heavenly Demoness immediately dropped her concerns. Though she was poisoned, a mere Transformation Cultivator was not a threat in her eyes.

Wang Xiaoqiang noticed that the Heavenly Demoness seemed unable to sit still; her translucent, snow-white skin flushed, and her typically cold eyes now subtly brimmed with an inexplicable vibrancy.

Just then, those 1,500 Spiritual Springs, having absorbed the True Yuan and Spiritual Power from the five Immortal Realm masters, returned to Wang Xiaoqiang's body and began to divide.

Pupupupupupupupupupupupupu...

The 1,500 Spiritual Springs split into two, transforming into 3,000 Spiritual Springs. At that moment, the number of Spiritual Springs inside Wang Xiaoqiang's body had reached 7,000. All 7,000 Spiritual Springs vibrated in unison, becoming lighter. At the same time, the Spiritual Power inside Wang Xiaoqiang surged like a tidal wave, causing his aura to rise sharply.

The Heavenly Demoness, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's Spiritual Power suddenly skyrocket from a Transformation Cultivator to the Solidification Realm and being just a half-step away from the First Transformation of the Immortal Realm, was taken aback and became more alert.

The Heavenly Demon Sword in her hand glowed brightly again, brimming with killing intent.

"Miss, you really have no reason to be afraid. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have waited until now," Wang Xiaoqiang said.

The woman stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, pondered for a moment, then nodded her head and sheathed her Heavenly Demon Sword, asking, "Who are you?"

"I am an Outer Sect Disciple of the Five Spirit Sect, here to slay Barbaric Demons." Wang Xiaoqiang didn't bother hiding his identity from the woman; after all, she was poisoned and posed no threat to his life.

"An Outer Sect Disciple of the Five Spirit Sect? Hmm, you have no Spirit Root; how could you possibly have entered the Five Spirit Sect??" The Heavenly Demoness, after observing Wang Xiaoqiang's Five Elements Spirit Root, was slightly taken aback.

"Spirit Root? Hmph, Spirit Roots are useless; I have reached the Solidification Realm without one, haven't I?" Wang Xiaoqiang said disdainfully.

"Well, that is true. You really are somewhat extraordinary..." A hint of curiosity appeared on the woman's face.

As they were talking, a noise resembling a wolf's howl suddenly echoed from afar, rapidly getting closer. The woman's face changed, and she quickly said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "The White-Eyed Demon Wolf is coming; help me up the tree,"

Wang Xiaoqiang extended his Divine Sense and indeed, a pack of large Barbaric Demons was rushing toward them; there appeared to be more than twenty.

More than twenty Barbaric Demons were not something humans could handle. So, he hurriedly picked up the woman and flew up to a towering ancient tree.

"Damn it, you touched my lordship!" The woman's face suddenly lost its flush of embarrassment, and she glared at him furiously, her eyes filled with a fierce killing intent: "You've got some nerve."

Hearing the woman's indignant shout, Wang Xiaoqiang felt embarrassed and suddenly realized that his hand, unintentionally, had touched the woman's buttocks.

This wasn't intentional on Wang Xiaoqiang's part; in his panic, he unintentionally supported her by holding her buttocks.

The woman, however, thought Wang Xiaoqiang did it on purpose. She felt endlessly embarrassed and annoyed but was helpless, truly illustrating the saying "a fallen tiger bullied by dogs." Had it not been for the poison and the exhaustive battle taking away her Spiritual Power, she might have slapped to death the young man who dared to touch her fragrant buttocks.

"Hey, you asked me to hold you, and now you're blaming me, which is really unreasonable," Wang Xiaoqiang said while holding her fragrant body and rolling his eyes.

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang had guessed, the Heavenly Demoness was poisoned, and with a lustful poison at that. Otherwise, based on Wang Xiaoqiang's touch just now, she would have chopped off his hand with a sword. Now, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang taking advantage and acting smug, the Heavenly Demoness felt even more depressed, displaying a fierce aura while her face blushed intensely due to the poison.

At that moment, a pack of White-Eyed Demon Wolves rushed over, picked up the corpses, and ran off.

"Put me down," the Heavenly Demoness said, feeling slightly embarrassed still in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, as she raised her jade face and coldly snapped, "I advise you to retract your lustful heart."

Wang Xiaoqiang immediately put her on a tree branch and said irritably, "Even a dog bites Lvo Dongbin, ungrateful to a good person."

The Heavenly Demoness was now beyond self-control due to the lustful poison. Although she had felt better in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, now being left by Wang Xiaoqiang made her struggle even more internally.

She was now realizing how foolish her actions had been.

Her body grew hotter. Her eyes became hazy, and she started tearing at her clothes.

Her appearance, her actions, made Wang Xiaoqiang stunned but also made him surer that she was indeed poisoned.

The Pill she had taken earlier was no ordinary product. At this moment, her physical weakness was overwhelming, yet her True Yuan and Divine Sense were rapidly recovering. But now her self-control had completely collapsed, her eyes wildly scattered and slightly moist, no longer able to restrain herself, her mind flooded with the most primitive thoughts.

With one grab, she captured Wang Xiaoqiang in her hands...

A dense black mist rose to the apex, consolidating into a large mass that tightly enveloped the two of them. From afar, it looked like a constantly churning, surging dark cloud, although it was unclear exactly what was happening inside….

…

The night wind was strong but could not disperse that layer of fog; that mass of fog kept churning on the ground…

Barbaric Demons came by, staring at that mass of fog, their eyes full of confusion as the fog continued to churn on the ground…

Of course, there were also flying Barbaric Demons who, sensing that mass of fog, could not make out what it was; the fog continued to churn on the ground…

…

No one knew how much time had passed before the churning within the black mist finally began to calm down, returning to tranquility.

When Wang Xiaoqiang regained consciousness, he vaguely opened his eyes and looked around hazily. He saw that he was in a beautifully scenic small mountain hollow, surrounded by lush trees, birds chirping, flowers fragrant, and a brisk stream snaking past the mossy rocks he lay beside.

Suddenly, a woman with skin as smooth as jade, wearing a light and loose black silk robe, was leaning idly against a clean, large stone by the brook.

She slightly frowned, seemingly lost in thought.

Her complexion was as pale as paper, whether from severe injuries or her mood.

A pair of long, beautiful legs, white as frost and snow, were dipped into the shallow, clear brook water. Her smooth, pitch-black hair spread over her shoulders, fluttering in the gentle breeze.

That scene indeed presented a picturesque aura.

But upon seeing this Heavenly Demoness, Wang Xiaoqiang was suddenly startled, remembering the past incidents.

He hurriedly got up and frantically felt his face and body. His face seemed alright, uh, and certain other parts also seemed intact.

As for his clothes, why was he wearing a woman's black garment? And his Cultivation Base? Eh? Not only had his Spiritual Spring inside not decreased, it actually had 500 more? What was going on here? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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