Mortal Alchemy

Ordinary elixirs were useless to Chen Ping unless they were Tier 3 elixirs or spiritual medicines. But with the strength of Nan Yun and the others, where could they find Tier 3 elixirs?

Returning to Fuguang Square City and having Bai Jianjia rush over now would take too long; Chen Ping wouldn't be able to hold on.

Chen Ping was unwilling!

He had overcome countless trials, was he really going to die here in regret?

After a long silence, Chen Ping's voice was hoarse: "The Joyous Union Art..."

"Find a cauldron with abundant Yuan Yin, and willingly perform the Joyous Union Art with me, using the method of 'harvesting Yin to supplement Yang' to transfer it to me. This will allow me to recover a bit of my cultivation, and then I can circulate my cultivation technique to absorb the medicinal power and recover on my own."

Although Chen Ping no longer concealed his nature and suppressed matters of love and desire,

he still disdained practicing the Joyous Union Art to harvest Yin and supplement Yang.

But now, his life was nearing its end, and Chen Ping was unwilling to die like this.

The Joyous Union Art was the last resort.

Heh, the Sea God Sect almost killed him, but they also passed on a Joyous Union Art to him, which became Chen Ping's last lifeline.

Chen Ping said, "While I'm still awake, I'll explain the Joyous Union Art. Remember it..."

However, at this moment,

Nan Yun secretly transmitted her voice, telling Fang Xing, Luo Chongzhi, and Han Tongbao to leave.

The three of them wore strange expressions, revealing slight surprise, and their brows furrowed slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, they retreated.

Secretly exchanging thoughts: "Daoist Nan Yun actually preserved her Yuan Yin intact?"

"It seems so. Before, she contacted Senior Brother several times, wanting to climb up the social ladder, but Senior Brother seemed to reject her."

"Now, she seems to have found an opportunity. But there's no other way. How could the Yuan Yin of an ordinary cauldron be better than that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Daoist Nan Yun?"

In Fuguang Square City, Chen Ping already had Mu Luofei, Meng Huang'er, and Zhou Ying. As for Mu Xingling, it goes without saying.

In their eyes, Chen Ping had a limitless future, so having a few women was normal.

Fang Xing's eyes flickered: "Although Daoist Nan Yun is scheming against Senior Brother, she is willing to sacrifice her Yuan Yin to save Senior Brother's life. It seems Senior Brother has no choice but to accept..."

"When we meet again in the future, we'll have to call her 'Sister-in-law'."

Nan Yun's reputation in Suixing Square City wasn't very good. Nan Yun dressed seductively, and because of her special spiritual constitution, she had to interact with people everywhere in order to profit and gather benefits.

In private, many people cursed Nan Yun as a woman for all to share, willing to sleep with anyone as long as they offered enough benefits.

But now, Nan Yun revealed her trump card: she had actually preserved her Yuan Yin, which immediately changed Fang Xing and the others' perception of her.

...

Inside the secret chamber,

Chen Ping painstakingly explained the Joyous Union Art in its entirety, and then weakly began to fall into a coma.

However, at this time, he felt another wave of Qing Shen Dan's medicinal power entering his body.

His lips could clearly feel a warm sensation.

Then, he heard the rustling sound of clothes being removed.

"Nan..." Chen Ping couldn't say the rest of the words, because his lips were sealed.

Immediately afterward, a fiery, alluring, warm, and fragrant delicate body entered his embrace.

Nan Yun giggled: "Daoist Chen, I finally got my way."

"This concubine will definitely perform the Joyous Union Art well to help Daoist Chen heal."

Chen Ping wasn't surprised by Nan Yun's actions.

Asking Nan Yun and the others to help search for a Yuan Yin cauldron would at most incur a debt of gratitude.

But Nan Yun using her own Yuan Yin to help him heal was not as simple as owing a debt of gratitude.

Chen Ping sighed softly in his heart. It was true, no matter how Suixing Square City searched for a Yuan Yin cauldron, how could it compare to Nan Yun, a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a spiritual constitution?

Accompanied by Nan Yun's soft moan of slight pain,

"Swoosh, swoosh."

The Joyous Union Art activated.

Instantly, the harvesting of Yin to supplement Yang began, and a large amount of Yuan Yin power was transferred into Chen Ping's body.

And Nan Yun used her divine soul power to carefully circulate this quantified Yuan Yin power through Chen Ping's dantian and meridians using the Joyous Union Art.

"Hoo~"

One cold, one hot, the ultimate pleasure.

Chen Ping's body and soul, which had been severely injured and in constant pain, gradually had the pain removed under the comfort of this Yuan Yin power.

Between Yin and Yang lies the power of life.

The Yuan Yin power roamed through the dantian and meridians, and then entered Chen Ping's divine soul spiritual platform.

Chen Ping's originally dry divine soul spiritual platform suddenly felt like it had rained, and the power of his divine soul suddenly recovered a large amount.

Nan Yun's face turned slightly pale, and her delicate body twisted, seeming extremely painful, but she didn't stop her movements. Instead, she continued to perform the Joyous Union Art to help Chen Ping heal.

With the power of his divine soul restored, Chen Ping was also able to mobilize the Yuan Yin power in his body and begin to convert it into cultivation.

After the Yuan Yin power wandered through his body for a full cycle, Chen Ping was finally able to circulate his cultivation technique.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!!!"

Chen Ping began to circulate his cultivation technique to heal his wounds, first and foremost, to restore his physical injuries.

Chen Ping and Nan Yun were skin to skin. After Chen Ping began to circulate his cultivation technique, large patches of white smoke began to emerge from his body. His originally broken and riddled body actually began to recover from its injuries at a visible rate.

And the medicinal power in the medicinal pool was also rapidly absorbed by Chen Ping.

Nan Yun was already disheveled and about to give up. This Joyous Union Art, the harvesting of Yin to supplement Yang, was inherently extremely damaging to female cultivators.

Seeing that Chen Ping had begun to heal on his own, and Nan Yun was about to give up, she planned to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping said, "Don't stop, continue."

"You wretch~" Nan Yun's face was flushed, as if she was about to collapse, but since Chen Ping had spoken, she could only continue.

Being exploited a little more fiercely by Chen Ping now meant that the returns Chen Ping would give her in the future would be greater.

Chen Ping's Foundation Establishment realm was still there. After his divine soul and spiritual power began to recover, Chen Ping was also able to investigate the situation inside his body.

The one hundred and eight semi-crystallized spiritual powers were now gray and white, as if they were sealed.

As long as Chen Ping had enough elixir support, he would be able to quickly recover his cultivation. However, this would take time.

For now, he would first focus on fully restoring his physical body and accumulating some essence blood.

His physical injuries were too severe, and he was already in a state of being a strong exterior but a weak interior.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but Chen Ping felt that the medicinal power of the entire pool had been absorbed, and his body no longer seemed as if it would shatter at any moment.

The injuries on the surface of his physical body were fully restored. The surface of the skin that had been burned long ago had already formed scabs. With a slight tremor, it returned to its original state, shaking off a layer of old skin.

"This Foundation Establishment Yuan Yin power is indeed extraordinary. The power of my divine soul has recovered 30%, my cultivation has directly recovered to the third level of Qi training, and the power of my physical body has also recovered more than half in one go. The rest can be slowly nourished by a medicinal bath."

Only at this time did Chen Ping finally let out a long sigh of relief and slowly open his eyes.

He saw Nan Yun, who had been excessively harvested, with a pale and bloodless face, panting in Chen Ping's arms.

For the first time, Chen Ping showed a gentle expression towards her:

"Nan Yun, thank you for your hard work."

The corners of Nan Yun's lips curled up slightly. Her efforts had not been in vain.