The Hehuan Sect Was Squeezed Dry for Ten Thousand Years, but It Became a Sacred Ground?-Chapter 162

Chapter 162

The reason Ning Chen remained half-crouched and unmoving was another system prompt.

[Ding! Ji Yunjing has absorbed a cumulative 1 liter of the Host’s Divine Nectar, meeting the threshold for bloodline reconstruction. The original Ji Clan Divine Body has been replaced and upgraded to a Ning Clan Dao Body—Branch (Red Grade).].[Ding! Ji Yunjing’s innate divine ability—Heart’s Abyss—has been optimized and elevated, upgrading to Heart’s Realm (Red Grade).].[Heart’s Realm (Red Grade, Innate Divine Ability): The heart becomes a chaotic world of its own, capable of forcibly dragging the souls of enemies (no more than one major realm above the user) into it alongside the user’s soul. Within the Heart’s Realm, the user can launch soul-based attacks while remaining untargetable.)].[Note: Maximum detainment capacity in the New Realm: If the target’s cultivation surpasses a major stage, one person; if the target’s cultivation matches the user’s, five people; if the target’s cultivation is lower than the user’s, for every major stage below, the user can detain ten times more people, and the numbers stack per tier.].[As Ji Yunjin has become a branch bloodline, the host has directly comprehended it. It has now merged into the Supreme Yang Dao Body, only enhancing the quality of Yang energy but not increasing the closed-door cultivation experience limit.].

After reading the panel, Ning Chen’s jaw dropped.

So, he really had poured out a full liter at once?

Damn!

As expected of him!

Ning Chen gloated inwardly, and this newly awakened optimized divine ability was equally heaven-defying.

What an overpowered crowd-control skill!

Strong opponents? Trade one for one. Weaker ones? Lock them up in batches.

An absolute game-changer in group battles—utterly broken!

Now things were set.

Since Ji Yunjin had already become his “dog,” he had more time to plot against the remaining “gourd kids.”

Hit with two pleasant surprises in a row, Ning Chen instead calmed down, no longer eager to meet anyone immediately.

Why rush?

If anything truly unusual happened, Liu Ruyan would come find him herself.

As for the other party’s changes, he could check whenever he wanted.

Truthfully, Ning Chen was more shocked than anything, there wasn’t a shred of worry in him.

After all, he’d already had a taste. As long as it didn’t affect the future unsealing of the grand formation, it didn’t matter what Ji Yunjin turned into.

The most important thing was to focus on the present.

Ning Chen lowered his gaze, his sharp eyebrows quirking slightly.

Hm?

When had he even walked out? He hadn’t even noticed.

Ning Chen sat back down and tapped on the portal.

Ji Qianyu trembled all over in excitement—was he finally, finally coming?

Her body unconsciously squirmed.

However, Ning Chen was simply reapplying because exposure to the air had dried things too quickly.

After moistening the tip, he aimed at the not-yet-fully-closed origin point of the spatial vortex and went for a second round!

Ji Qianyu: “!!!”

Again?!

This time, Ji Qianyue, who had long resigned herself to submission, chose to struggle.

With great effort, she tilted her head, trying to catch a glimpse of the man behind her. Her breath was uneven, her voice hoarse. “Stop! Stop!”

Ning Chen listened quietly but continued without pause.

Years of unchallenged authority had made him increasingly fond of acting on impulse.

Even if he had originally intended to stop, hearing those words only made him press forward twice as hard.

And besides, Ning Chen had never planned to stop in the first place.

“A reason,” he said coolly, his breathing steady.

As if a full quarter-hour of relentless conquest was as effortless as breathing.

Ji Qianyue’s tongue pressed firmly against her lips, fighting to maintain the last shreds of her clarity.

After several seconds of struggle, she finally forced out a broken plea: “C-Can’t… nngh… can’t we switch chambers? I—I really… ah… can’t take it anymore!?”

Ning Chen remained expressionless, unmoved.

“I told you—you’re not worthy yet.”

Another ruthless humiliation.

But for some reason, this time, Ji Qianyue’s sense of shame lessened, replaced instead by an inexplicable self-loathing and… excitement.

Her snow-white peaks instinctively trembled in response.

Ning Chen’s composed voice continued.

“Besides, when someone claims they’ve reached their limit, that’s usually when there’s still potential to exploit.”

Even as the swirling frost beneath her began to quiver and convulse, he showed no restraint.

What a joke, she was a Refined Void cultivator. If anything unsightly happened now, that would be strange.

High-level female cultivators were the best—years of fasting meant they were always clean, no pre-battle washing required.

Charge. Charge. Charge!

…

[Congratulations, Host! Successfully copied talent: Ji Clan Divine Physique—Legs.].[Ji Clan Divine Physique—Legs (Gold-grade. Additional 10,000 EXP/day.)].[Ding! This physique has now merged with the Supreme Sun Dao Body.].[Due to special compatibility, Host has independently comprehended the innate divine ability—Heaven-Trampling Shatter.].[Heaven-Trampling Shatter (Gold-grade. Additional 10,000 EXP/day.)].[Ding! This ability has now merged with the Supreme Sun Dao Body.].

By the time the system notifications finished, another quarter-hour had passed.

Ning Chen instinctively glanced down at the legs of the beauty beneath him.

Pale, smooth, like the finest mutton-fat jade to the touch.

Long, but not slender, her thighs were full and voluptuous.

Especially the inner thighs. Even with space between them, the plush flesh naturally pressed together.

The tightly bound hemp ropes left red marks while accentuating the softness, an unintentional yet undeniable allure.

Ning Chen’s brow lifted slightly.

He hadn’t noticed earlier, but no wonder. These were legs that had awakened a divine ability. Truly top-tier.

So, was there a correlation?

Ji Yunjin’s ability was heart-related, tied to her chest—which explained why, despite her petite frame, her “weapons” were anything but small.

Interesting.

This couldn’t go to waste.