Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 246 - 236 Leaving (3/3)

Chapter 246: Chapter 236 Leaving (3/3)

(Chapter 235 and this Chapter merged)

"You dare to deceive me?" Zhou Heng instantly flared up with rage.

"I couldn’t be sure before whether you liked me for who I am, or just for my body, so I had no choice but to deceive you. But you didn’t disappoint me, pulling back at the brink of the cliff, which shows your true feelings!" Han Yiyao’s alluring eyes shimmered, "So, now I want to devote my entire self to you!"

"You stupid woman!" Zhou Heng’s anger couldn’t possibly subside so quickly, as what he hated most was being deceived.

He pressed Han Yiyao down onto his lap and, without hesitation, lifted his hand and started spanking her.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Han Yiyao instantly let out piteous cries. Zhou Heng was truly not holding back, delivering firm and forceful slaps. Remember, these are hands comparable to a Mountain and Rivers Realm Magic Artifact, like spanking a regular person on the buttocks with a disciplinary ruler—how could it not hurt?

"Make me a woman!" she turned her head back, her eyes full of teasing and wildness as she looked at Zhou Heng.

"Hmph, you want to become a woman, and I should just indulge your whim?" Zhou Heng snapped with displeasure, and gave her another smack on the buttocks. His anger hadn’t subsided yet.

"Master, please don’t be angry with me, don’t stoop to the level of your servant!" Han Yiyao adopted a different approach, speaking in a subdued voice like a wronged maidservant, her submissive look carrying an irresistibly seductive charm.

"You, woman, deserve a proper punishment today!"

"Please, my lord, punish your servant as you see fit!" Although Han Yiyao hadn’t shared a bed with Zhou Heng alongside Xiao Huoshui, these past days she had become quite accustomed to the unbearably coquettish way this voluptuous woman wheedled and fawned, not just to Zhou Heng—for even she as a woman could barely resist being moved.

The imitation ability of a Martial Artist is very powerful, and coquetry, after all, is a natural gift for women: it’s just a matter of whether one is willing to use it.

Zhou Heng seemed very satisfied with Han Yiyao’s submissive demeanor, but his anger wasn’t so easily dispelled! Unable to withstand her seductive coquetry any longer, he eventually became swept up in his impulses.

...

Waves of powerful force surged into Zhou Heng through their union, the most pure accumulation of Spiritual Power, not needing any refinement, transforming directly into Zhou Heng’s own Spiritual Power and accumulating in the space of his Dantian.

Black Sword kills to absorb Life Essence Qi, which isn’t pure Cultivation Level, hence it doesn’t mean that killing a Martial Artist of the Mountains and Rivers Realm would grant Zhou Heng all the accumulated power of that realm.

But Han Yiyao’s case was different. Her entire Cultivation Level, including her Life Force, were being transferred continuously into Zhou Heng’s body, without reservation and with no discount!

This meant that Zhou Heng could receive all of her accumulated Cultivation Level without any waste! That included not only her Life Force but also her lifespan!

Zhou Heng came to his senses amidst the pleasure.

By now, he realized this woman had deceived him again. Indeed, she should not have been touched by a man, for once touched, she would lose all her cultivation and couldn’t even save her own life!

Caught in the moment, he wasn’t concerned with pondering why there would be such an evil physique; he just wanted to pull away and stop her from this suicidal act. But Han Yiyao clung tightly to him, using all her strength.

The process had begun, and it was irreversible!

In that moment, Zhou Heng felt an intense anger rising within. How could this woman be so foolish!

He couldn’t let her die!

If she died like this, how could he punish her, spank her buttocks!

"Stupid woman, don’t think you can escape like this!" Zhou Heng bellowed!

Boom!

When the last bit of Han Yiyao’s strength was also transferred into Zhou Heng’s body, a miraculous thing happened: his Life Force and Spiritual Power also began to flow ceaselessly into Han Yiyao, nourishing her nearly dried-out body.

Yin and Yang, two streams of Spiritual Power formed a circle in their bodies, a wonderful cycle!

Crack!

A shackle broke, relieving a pressure from their hearts. Without needing any proof, they both knew—the love knot had been undone!

How could this be?

Han Yiyao looked puzzled, the undoing of the love knot was within her expectations, as her physique, once triggered, could unravel any Evil Technique in the world, but Zhou Heng’s energy feeding back to her, what was going on?

Could he have that specific physique as well?

Impossible, had he that physique, he would have died after his encounters with Xiao Huoshui and Orchid Concubine!

"Stupid woman—" Zhou Heng gritted his teeth; now that Han Yiyao wasn’t going to die, it was time to settle the score with her!

Han Yiyao tightly closed her beautiful eyes, not daring to look at Zhou Heng.

Did she think she could escape unscathed like this?

Zhou Heng revealed a dangerous smile: "From now on, you’re going to reflect on your actions!"

...

"In this world, there’s an extremely rare physique known as the Mysterious Yin Body. All who possess this physique are women. They cultivate extremely quickly from birth, but they have an unfixable flaw—if they lose their virginity, their entire Cultivation Level, along with their Life Force, will be transferred to the man who takes it from them!"

"In Ancient Times, this physique was also known as ’Crucible’, burning oneself to forge another’s success!"

"Such a physique appears only among billions, exceedingly rare indeed!"

"However, one of my aunts has this physique. She once read an ancient text and determined that she had the Mysterious Yin Physique. When I first saw my period at the age of thirteen, my body underwent a transformation noticed by that aunt, who then revealed to me the secrets of the Mysterious Yin Body."

Han Yiyao finally began to reveal her secrets.

"Period?" Zhou Heng interrupted, unaware of what that meant.