touchnovel Chapter 7 Yi Qingwu Takes the Initiative [Please continue reading]
Chapter 7 Yi Qingwu Takes the Initiative [Please continue reading]
Ye Feng stood up and took a few steps back.
He watched Yi Qingwu's retreating figure, her slightly trembling shoulders, and her clenched fists.
almost.
It's time to hunt.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and focused his mind on the core of the Goddess Furnace.
The Dao patterns engraved by Emperor Hengyu on the furnace wall lit up at this moment, and golden light spread across the furnace wall like flowing water. One by one, the ancient runes were activated, releasing a mysterious power of law.
The Law of Human Desire.
The truly terrifying aspect of the Goddess Furnace is not its ability to imprison people, nor its fighting prowess, but rather the "law of human desire" it embodies.
This is a law specifically designed for the emotions and desires of living beings, capable of arousing the most primal and instinctive longings deep within their hearts.
It's not about forceful control or mental manipulation, but rather like a key that unlocks the tightly closed door in everyone's heart, releasing the desires locked inside.
Everyone has desires.
This is the most profound insight that Emperor Hengyu had when creating this magical artifact—no matter if you are a high and mighty fairy or a cold and aloof saintess, no matter how detached and otherworldly you are, you are still a living being, you still have emotions, and you still have desires.
Those aloofness, arrogance, reserve, and dignity are merely acquired shells, masks honed by rules and upbringing.
Beneath these masks, each person hides a true self.
The purpose of the Goddess Furnace is to remove the mask.
Pink light surged from the furnace wall, transforming into wisps of visible light mist that permeated the small world inside the Goddess Furnace.
These rays of light were all-pervasive, ignoring any defenses, and directly penetrated into Yi Qingwu's body.
Yi Qingwu's body trembled violently.
She could feel something seeping into the depths of her soul, as if an invisible hand was searching for something in the most hidden corner of her heart.
"No...don't..."
She instinctively tried to resist, urging her divine power to dispel the light mist.
But those luminous mists were not something divine power could stop; they easily penetrated her defenses, like water seeping into sand, and reached the very essence of her soul.
Yi Qingwu gritted her teeth, sat cross-legged, formed hand seals, and simultaneously pushed the Taiyin True Scripture and Taiyang True Scripture to their limits, attempting to use the power of the two true scriptures' laws to counteract the human desire laws of the Goddess Furnace.
Two halos of light, one yin and one yang, emanated from her body. The yin energy was as cool as water, while the yang energy was as fiery as fire. The two forces formed a delicate balance within her body, working together to resist the erosion of the laws of human desire.
But the power of the law of human desire is too great.
This is a law personally inscribed by Emperor Hengyu; it is a method at the level of an emperor.
Even if Yi Qingwu, a minor cultivator in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, had high talent and strong cultivation techniques, she could not possibly withstand the power of laws at the Emperor level.
not to mention.
She is a woman.
Every woman has emotions and desires.
Those deepest desires hidden in the heart, those longings for warmth and affection that even one is unwilling to admit; those curiosities and yearnings for the opposite sex suppressed by etiquette and rules; those vague, indescribable stirrings that occasionally surface in the mind in the dead of night.
Everything was unearthed, magnified, and released by the Goddess Furnace at this moment.
Yi Qingwu's resistance began to crumble in less than half an incense stick's time.
Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her heartbeat quickened, and her body temperature continued to rise.
An alluring pink flushed her exquisitely beautiful face, spreading from her cheeks down her neck and then down to her collarbone.
Her hands were trembling, not from fear, but from a strange, unfamiliar feeling that she had never experienced before, which was consuming her reason.
Her consciousness began to blur, and the emotions that had been suppressed for more than twenty years poured out like a flood, drowning out all her restraint and composure.
She started thinking about things she shouldn't be thinking about.
Some things she had never thought of, and never dared to think of.
Ye Feng stood not far away, quietly watching all of this.
He saw Yi Qingwu's eyes change from clear to hazy, her body from stiff to supple, and the expression on her face change from resistance to struggle, and then from struggle to—submission.
almost.
Ye Feng walked over and squatted down in front of Yi Qingwu.
Yi Qingwu looked up at him, her eyes, which were originally clear and cold like the moon, were now misty with tears, and something was burning deep in her pupils.
Her lips were slightly parted, her breathing was hot and rapid, and she seemed to be surrounded by an invisible fire.
She looked at him, her eyes devoid of anger, fear, and humiliation.
There was only an emotion that was hard to explain.
eager.
Ye Feng reached out and pulled her up from the ground, then embraced her.
This time, Yi Qingwu did not struggle.
Her body stiffened for a moment, then melted as if by something, and she softly leaned into his arms.
She hesitated for a moment, then finally raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck.
She looked up at Ye Feng's face.
From this close distance, the man is actually not ugly.
No, I should say it's quite good-looking.
"You..." Yi Qingwu's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, carrying a delicate softness she herself didn't recognize, "What exactly do you want..."
Ye Feng did not answer.
He lowered his head and kissed her again.
Yi Qingwu closed her eyes.
At this moment, within this Goddess Furnace, under the shroud of the laws of human desire inscribed by Emperor Hengyu, all her reason, all her restraint, all her pride and reserve turned to ashes.
What remains is only the most primal, instinctive, and authentic version of that person.
Inside the Goddess Furnace, the pink mist grew thicker and thicker.
The ancient runes on the furnace wall shone brightly, like stars that had come to life, slowly rotating in the void and releasing an ancient and mysterious rhythm.
The so-called goddess is simply someone who hasn't met the right person.
Once encountered.
Even a goddess can become a woman of desire.
The furnace opening was tightly closed, and the runes on the furnace body flickered on and off, as if they were breathing.
Time flows by in the small world inside the furnace.
After a long time, yet another goddess has fallen in this furnace…
three days later.
Yi Qingwu emerged from the Goddess Furnace, her body utterly exhausted.
She had completely changed. Her once aloof and serene demeanor now carried a touch of languid allure. The girlish naiveté in her eyes had faded, replaced by a woman's unique charm.
Her skin was more radiant than before, with a faint pink glow, and there was an indescribable charm between her brows—a touch of allure amidst her coolness, and a hint of enchantment hidden within her purity.
A few stray strands of hair clung to her slightly flushed cheeks, giving her an air of languid yet deadly femininity.
That's the change that happens when a girl transforms into a woman.