In a ten-foot square stone chamber, as if carved by a knife, candlelight flickered, illuminating the strong body of a young man. The solid muscles honed through arduous training on the snowfields of the Northern Land were like a sculpture: broad shoulders, solid chest muscles, each well-defined. The eight-pack abs were as sharp as a blade, glistening with sweat under the candlelight, with clear outlines sketching the arc of his mermaid line. His back was like a coiled Flood Dragon, sweat trickling down his waist, dripping onto the stone floor with a sound like Jade Pearls falling to the ground.

Suddenly awakening, Huangfu Yi discovered that his clothing and armor had been stripped away, and he was bound tightly by a piece of immortal silk within the stone chamber, unable to move a muscle.

Startled, Huangfu Yi quickly looked down, only to realize that some unknown Holy Medicine had been applied on his abdomen, which had already healed completely. Despite his efforts to exert power, causing the veins of his shoulders and arms to bulge, and muscles to swell, he couldn't break free from the slightest restraint of that immortal silk. Instead, his strong muscles were marked with red welts from the binding. After much struggle and exertion, it was all in vain, leaving him drenched in sweat, with the room filled with steaming heat, his body shining with oil, yet there was no way to break free.

"Demoness! Demoness! Let me go! Damn it!"

Frustrated, Huangfu Yi couldn't help but think that ordinary mortals may never encounter Immortal Fate or seek Dao in their lifetime, yet he had met several high-flying Immortals in succession. This Immortal Fate seemed a bit excessive.

The cave was momentarily silent, likely the demoness was not present. Huangfu Yi racked his brains, painstakingly pondering a way to escape.

According to the records of his family's classic, once the Gang Fist reached Sixteen Strength, it would allow a desperate fight even against a Core Formation Mage. That was why the village allowed him to venture out for aid.

But now, with Huangfu Yi dripping with sweat, he couldn't even handle a strip of silk, completely helpless. It seemed that the demoness who captured him must have reached the Nascent Soul True Man Realm.

Of course, even if she was a Nascent Soul True Man, Huangfu Yi dared to give it a fight, relying on the true inheritance of the Yao Guang Sword Immortal. After all, the Great Demons attacking Jiuquan Village before were Demon Gods and Demon Kings, yet they were obliterated in no time by the Yao Guang Sword Immortal.

The problem was that although Huangfu Yi had obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Immortal, he mastered only the techniques, not the methods. Over the years, every time he observed the activation of the Yao Guang Sword Formation, he had memorized the sword talisman and sword talisman by heart. Unfortunately, although the Immortal arranged the Sword Array, he left no method for cultivation or Qi Refining.

And the Fire Department Inner Power Breathing of the Huangfu family was, after all, only a Body Refining Technique. Thus, now, Huangfu Yi could only hold a breath of True Qi and transcribe the Yao Guang Sword talisman on talisman paper, pinching the formula, chanting to activate the sword talisman for killing enemies when in battle.

Therefore, now with his hands and feet bound, the whole person bundled like a dumpling unable to move, how could Huangfu Yi draw any sword talisman?

With no plan in mind, Huangfu Yi could only release his power and calm down for the moment, looking around the stone chamber for any way out.

To his surprise, upon a closer look, there was no door in the stone chamber. The white jade-bricked floor, talisman drawings, incantations, and the jade and jadeite ceiling carved with dragons and phoenixes were all present. From top to bottom, spirit winds circulated, and Heavenly Breath and Earthly Qi naturally cycled as if a Qiankun revolved, clearly drawing a Spiritual Mountain Dao Meridian passing through the chamber, exclusively for cultivation purposes.

That immortal silk swayed with the spirit wind, as if a True Dragon exhaling mist, hanging down from the dragon's mouth and claws carved above. The white jade walls mirrored reflections, an almost lifelike human figure. Beside it, there was an engraved stone table, stone benches, jade beds, and immortal couches. Silkworm silk quilts were scattered on the bed, sheer gauze feather weaves, Luo skirts, and immortal dresses hung at the side… This, this seemed like a boudoir?

Huangfu Yi realized this and felt a chill in his heart, breaking out in cold sweat, thinking that he was done for. Why would the demoness bring him to such a place unless she intended to drain his Primordial Yang!

Huangfu Yi wasn't a child anymore; he had seen it on the Icefield before. Many villagers who disappeared at night were deceived by the Demon Mother Beast, transforming into beautiful women with charming allure, seducing them out from the Sword Array for illicit encounters, then taking the opportunity to drain their Yang Yuan, devour their Essence Blood and flesh, leaving at most a dried skin, dying in an extraordinarily miserable state.

As he thought that he was likely to face the same fate, he couldn't help but feel dejected. He lamented that after all the hardships of returning to the Central Plains for help, not only did he fail to find aid but was also drained by a demoness, utterly disgracing the Huangfu family… Oh, it seems he hadn't reported his family name? Well, at least he hadn't disgraced his family…

"What is it? Just now pretending to be a hero, now you know fear."

Huangfu Yi looked up and saw that the demoness had entered the room at some point, wearing only a red gauze, examining him closely.

Knowing that more words were useless, he was unwilling to add more embarrassment to his moment of impending death, so Huangfu Yi simply closed his eyes, accepting his fate.

"Oh my, what's this? Still not begging for mercy, waiting for me to serve you?"

The demoness found it both amusing and annoying,

"Little thief, you killed my child; this is your karmic debt. Do you dare to admit it."

"I did it! Evil Demons and Heretics, everyone should slay them! Old witch, stop dawdling! Make it quick!"

Huangfu Yi raised his neck, provoking her to take action.

"Hmph, it's good you admitted it. You took his life and seized his fate, so you must take on the debts he owed."

The demoness raised her hand, clamping a Mutton Fat Jade Pendant between her two fingers,

"Let me tell you, I am Du Qiluo, a Qi Cultivator of Qiyun Cave in Verdant Altar Canyon, true inheritor of Nine Heavens Leisure Immortal Sect, and the Tower Master of Carefree Wind Control Tower.

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