There was a point in the Yin Yang Myriad Symbols Art that was extremely good. Between reality and emptiness, reality was like palm emptiness, and emptiness could control reality.

A person with a strong spirit can release a spirit curtain to envelop the opponent. Those who enter the curtain will have their spirit eroded. Once they are unable to resist, they can be controlled by the opponent.

Back then, Holy Queen of the Rivers and Void Spirit Sage were like this. Su Yun had the protection of the Sacred Imperial Battle Robe, so they were invulnerable, so they intended to shatter Su Yun’s mental defense line. However, compared to this Yin Yang Wanxiang Art, their methods were far too inferior. They only blindly shattered the opponent’s defensive line, but they did not want to insert into the opponent’s mental flaws, paralyzing the opponent, or even achieving the goal of control.

Currently, Su Yun was fusing his spiritual fluctuations with Ling Qing Yu’s. Ling Qing Yu’s consciousness did not have any defensive lines, and it was even completely open to Su Yun, allowing him to easily enter her consciousness.

This was a kind of guidance from Ling Qing Yu.

There wasn’t enough time. In order for Su Yun to cultivate this mental technique as soon as possible, Ling Qing Yu had to sacrifice himself and use his spiritual consciousness to dual cultivate with Su Yun.

It was the hardest to endure the kindness of a beauty. Although this was only spiritual, Ling Qing Yu’s sacrifice was still not small.

When the spiritual ripples touched Su Yun’s spiritual fluctuations, he felt that the surrounding scene was rapidly twisting, and his consciousness had also undergone a subtle change. In the dark, it was as if something was pulling him.

This must be Ling Qing Yu’s spirit.

The colorful light screen formed from the Hundred Treasures Bag had disappeared and was replaced by a vast expanse of white clouds. Within the clouds floated a white jade platform, on which landed a gorgeous palace. In front of the palace was an incomparably large stone sword. It was facing the palace gate. The eaves of the palace were dougong, golden bricks, jade tiles, noble and beautiful. At this moment, Su Yun was standing right in front of the palace.

He looked around and found that this was the scene in the Sword World … However, he had never seen this palace before.

“Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and come in.”

At this moment, a somewhat reproachful voice came from within the palace.

Su Yun was stunned, this was Ling Qing Yu’s voice.

“Hurry up, there’s no time. Come in quickly.”

She looked anxious, but her voice trembled.

Su Yun was not an idiot, and now he understood what Ling Qing Yu meant. He secretly swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and walked inside.

The palace was very gorgeous. It was also golden and dazzling. It was beautifully decorated. Su Yun did not know that there was such a palace in the Sword World, but at this moment, he did not care about it, because in his line of sight, a huge bed appeared.

It was a bed made entirely of gold and jade, located in the middle of the palace.

The bed was very big, the bed bone was inlaid with jade, and the curtains that looked like silver veils fell down. The people inside the bed were mirrored by the silver veils with a graceful silhouette.

When she saw Su Yun enter, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was somewhat nervous. Su Yun who was standing at the door seemed to be able to hear her breathing. Although it was only the sound of her heart beating faster, it was so tempting that it entered the man’s ears.

She sat down cross-legged and whispered, “Hurry up and come over.”

“Mm …”

Su Yun took a deep breath and walked over.

Near the big bed, one could smell an intoxicating fragrance. He stood there for a moment and lifted the curtain. The person in his eyes was the delicate and beautiful jade-like figure.

Her eyes were half closed, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her snow-white skin was covered with a faint pink color because of her shyness, which was especially cute.

This is Ling Qing Yu?

Su Yun felt that his consciousness was somewhat absent-minded, somewhat unbelievable…

“Come up.”

Ling Qing Yu lowered his head and said.

“Uh…”

“Su Yun, when did you become such a mother-in-law?” Ling Qing Yu seemed to be a little angry. He did not know where he got the courage. He directly raised his head and glared at Su Yun, “This is just our consciousness. To put it bluntly, it’s just our fantasies. Nothing will change here. What are you worried about?”

That’s right.

Su Yun secretly nodded.

This was all Ling Qing Yu’s good intentions. If he was still shy, he would probably be looked down upon by Ling Qing Yu.

Immediately, he went straight to the Golden Jade Bed and sat in front of Ling Qing Yu.

This was not a single person’s consciousness, but a world created by the two people’s spiritual consciousness. Ling Qing Yu could feel Su Yun’s actions. Seeing that the person was already sitting in front of him, Ling Qing Yu, who was originally somewhat annoyed, suddenly became nervous again.

There wasn’t much time left, so he couldn’t hesitate.

Su Yun exhaled and directly reached out his hand to stroke Ling Qing Yu.

“Uh…”

Ling Qing Yu’s delicate body trembled, and her breathing became even faster.

“This is just a fake. It’s all an illusion.”

Su Yun hurriedly said.

“I… I know… Time is running out… You… Hurry up.”

“I have to take off my clothes first …” Su Yun helplessly said.

Ling Qing Yu didn’t say anything. He just turned his gaze away, and the meaning was obvious.

Su Yun was not a fool, he immediately reached out to untie the plain white robe on Ling Qing Yu’s body.

The robe slid down the tender, smooth and white skin, and the congealed skin was immediately exposed to the air.

Perfect collarbones, elegant lines, exciting whiteness… and a soft chest half-covered by a robe…

Su Yun was almost dumbfounded.

Ling Qing Yu often lived in the Sword World. She rarely moved in the outside world. She did not come into contact with people, nor did she use any powder. She only wanted to cultivate. Her spiritual consciousness was controlled by her, but now she had completely substituted it. This body was probably no different from what she was in reality.

Su Yun gently plucked his robe, and the pure white and soft place was already completely visible.

Ling Qing Yu closed her eyes tightly. Her delicate body was already trembling very badly. She wanted to reach out to cover her chest, but just as she raised her hand, she held it back again.

“This is just an illusion. It’s all fake.”

Su Yun hurriedly comforted again.

“I… I know, hurry up…”

Ling Qing Yu closed his eyes and said, but his face was covered in sweat.

Although it was only a dual cultivation in spirit, it was still difficult for her.

Su Yun smiled bitterly and immediately removed his clothes. He reached out and grabbed her hands, closed his eyes, and began to follow the Dao of Double Cultivation.

The two of them met with utmost sincerity, but as the dual cultivation technique slowly activated, their breathing became rapid.

Su Yun did not know that at this moment, his spiritual fluctuations and Ling Qing Yu’s spiritual ripples were rapidly fusing. The treasure box that landed beside the two of them also released circles of silver-white light, heading towards the two of them.

Moments later, Ling Qing Yu’s delicate body became hot and her eyes gradually blurred. This was a very wonderful feeling. This was her first time experiencing it. Although she understood this, when it was really applied to her, it was different from the description.

After some preparations, Ling Qing Yu felt that she was about to be melted by the man in front of her. The power in her body disappeared without a trace like a cocoon, and she collapsed onto the bed. She could no longer sit still.

It’s all hallucinations… It’s just hallucinations, it’s okay, it’s okay…

Ling Qing Yu muttered to himself as he comforted himself.

At this moment, he saw the man slowly open his deep eyes and stare at him with a blazing gaze.

Ling Qing Yu bit his lips lightly, his small hand grabbed the scarf on the bed, and he twisted his neck, not daring to look at Su Yun.

However, in the next second, a body that was filled with masculinity and muscles that were as hard as rocks pressed down on him.

Ling Qing Yu’s body trembled more and more violently, but before she could speak, her small cherry mouth was blocked by a big mouth.

She widened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her.

The numb sensation spread throughout his body like an electric current.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt as if she was suffocating.

After a while, his lips parted.

At this moment, Ling Qing Yu’s body was burning hot.

“It’s all an illusion.”

Su Yun whispered.

“Mm …”

Ling Qing Yu’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s.

“Then … it’s time to start …”

‘”…”

Ling Qing Yu’s performance made Su Yun even hotter. She was so elegant and beautiful. She was like a treasured sword that had never been unsheathed. She was fierce but intoxicating. At this moment, she had already lost all her strength, almost like a porcelain doll…

She closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look. Although she had always hinted in her heart that all of this was just an illusion, this real feeling made people unable to believe that it was an illusion.

“Woo…”

A tearing pain suddenly started to spread out.

Ling Qing Yu was caught off guard and almost burst into tears. His eyes suddenly widened.

Although this was her first time, she wasn’t stupid, but … what was this feeling?

This was only their spiritual world. Everything that happened inside was based on their imagination. This feeling … Ling Qing Yu had never experienced it before. This was imposed by Su Yun. In that case, it must have been something that Su Yun had done with her before, right?

What entered her eyes was the gentle face of the man with a trace of love. Ling Qing Yu was a little stunned. This was the first time she saw Su Yun reveal such an expression to her.

However, Su Yun gently kissed his forehead and whispered, “Thank you, Qing Yu.”

“Idiot…”

Ling Qing Yu pretended to be angry, but his heart was filled with joy.

Ling Qing Yu felt very strange. To a Spirit Cultivator, this feeling should be ignored. Why was it so obvious at this moment? Could it be that he subconsciously thought so and substituted it into this mental hypothesis?

It’s just…

Before she could think any further, an even more wonderful feeling surged through her entire body.

She could be said to be a blank sheet of paper that did not understand anything, but all of this was brought about by this spirit that did not belong to her.

In an instant, she almost lost herself.

However, at this moment, she realized that this feeling was impossible for a single person to appear in an illusion. At this moment, the two people’s mental consciousness had completely merged into one. The two consciousnesses gave birth to new consciousness and disintegrated into the two people’s consciousness, enriching their consciousness.