Battle Through the Heavens: Marry Cao Ying, Reward is Devouring Ancestral Symbol

Chapter 340 The Ultimate PleasureOld Man Shennong looked at him and said nothing.

After a moment, he nodded.

”Have you made up your mind?”

Shen Wen nodded.

”Are you really going to use it?”

Old Man Shennong asked again.

He looked at Shen Wen with a serious gaze.

”This young girl is different from your wives. She is currently unconscious and knows nothing. Once she wakes up and finds out that she and you...”

He paused, not finishing the sentence.

Shen Wen looked down at Xuan Yi.

That pale face, tightly furrowed brows, and weak breath.

He fell silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Old Man Shennong.

”Whether Aunt Xuan wants to kill me or cut me into pieces later, I’ll accept it.”

Old Man Shennong froze for a second, then smiled.

That smile held a hint of gratification and a hint of emotion.

”Fine.”

He raised his hand and tapped a finger on Shen Wen’s forehead.

A streak of spiritual light surged from his fingertip and entered Shen Wen’s Sea of Consciousness.

It contained all the information on the Soul Merging Technique—how to circulate the Soul, how to establish a connection, how to guide the power, and how to safely withdraw.

A dense amount of information exploded within Shen Wen’s Sea of Consciousness and was instantly absorbed by him.

Old Man Shennong withdrew his hand and turned to walk into the distance.

”I will maintain her life force for now. You comprehend it as quickly as possible.”

His voice drifted from afar, carrying a trace of exhaustion.

”This method is extremely complex. Without three to five days, you won’t be able to comprehend it fully. I will try my best to stall.”

Shen Wen stood where he was with his eyes closed.

A moment later, he opened his eyes.

”No need.”

He looked toward Old Man Shennong with a calm gaze.

”Revered Master, I have already finished comprehending it.”

Old Man Shennong’s footsteps halted.

He turned around and looked at Shen Wen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

”Finished comprehending?”

Shen Wen nodded.

”Finished.”

Old Man Shennong opened his mouth to say something but found he simply didn’t know what to say.

This Soul Merging Technique was something he had obtained from an ancient ruin in his youth. Back then, it had taken him a full three months to comprehend this method.

This kid...

Three breaths of time?

He stared at Shen Wen for a moment, then suddenly shook his head.

”Fine then.”

He turned and continued walking, but after two steps, he looked back again.

”I’ll be guarding outside. You two...”

He paused, his tone taking on a somewhat complex meaning.

”Call me when you’re done.”

As his voice fell, that thin figure had already disappeared behind the collapsed mountainside.

...

The cave was not large.

It was a temporary stone chamber Shen Wen had carved out deep within the collapsed mountain using the space ancestral talisman.

With Old Man Shennong guarding outside, nothing would disturb them.

Xuan Yi lay flat on a smooth stone platform.

Shen Wen sat cross-legged by her side, looking down at her.

That face was still pale, her brows still tightly knit, and her breathing still weak.

But it was a bit better than before.

At least she was still alive.

Shen Wen’s gaze moved from her face to her body.

Then he froze.

He had always known that Xuan Yi had a very good figure.

Among the Dan Ta Three Giants, she was the youngest but possessed the most abundant charm.

Usually, it wasn’t apparent under her loose Alchemist Robes, but during their occasional meetings, he could vaguely see the undulating curves beneath the fabric.

But now, those robes had long since mostly shattered during the previous battle, and the remaining scraps of cloth were draped messily over her body, unable to hide much.

Her full chest rose and fell gently with her weak breathing, the arc of it startlingly tight.

Her waist was slender but didn’t look frail; instead, it traced a breathtaking curve.

Further down...

Shen Wen withdrew his gaze.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, his eyes were completely clear.

In the next moment, an illusory figure slowly rose from the top of his head.

That figure was identical to him but more solid, with a faint golden light flowing over its entire body.

A Soul at the Heavenly Realm Great Perfection.

That illusory Soul figure looked down at its own Physical Body, then turned and stepped into Xuan Yi’s Sea of Consciousness.

...

Xuan Yi’s Sea of Consciousness was a complete mess.

The hazy space was shattered into fragments, with cracks everywhere. Weird Black Gas constantly seeped from those cracks, emitting a cold and decaying aura.

The sky was broken, the ground was broken, and even the air seemed shattered.

Shen Wen stood in the Void Realm, his brows tightly knit.

Shen Wen stood in the Void Realm, his brows tightly knit.

Those black gases were too dense, almost filling the entire Sea of Consciousness. They roamed through the shattered space like countless venomous snakes, further eroding and disintegrating the already fragile Soul fragments wherever they passed.

In the distance, a figure curled up deep within the Sea of Consciousness.

That was Xuan Yi’s Soul.

She was surrounded and entangled by countless streaks of Black Gas, as if locked by numerous chains. Those black gases moved in and out of her body, and with every cycle, her form would tremble.

Her eyes were closed, her brows tightly furrowed, and her face was filled with an unnatural flush.

Shen Wen walked a few steps closer.

Then he stopped.

It wasn’t because of the Black Gas.

It was because Xuan Yi’s Soul—had no clothes.

In her Soul state, she was exactly the same as her Physical Body. Those places usually hidden by Alchemist Robes were now completely exposed.

Fuller than Cai Lin.

More voluptuous than Cao Ying.

A truly ripened fruit, juicy and tempting.

Shen Wen’s footsteps paused for a split second.

But it was only for a split second.

In the next moment, his gaze had already moved away from those places, landing on the Black Gas entangling Xuan Yi’s Soul.

That Black Gas was the key.

He didn’t delay any further and formed hand seals.

The Soul Merging Technique given by Old Man Shennong flowed through his mind, and the Soul Power within his body began to circulate according to a specific trajectory.

A soft golden light surged from his palm.

That golden light was different from what he used to transcend people; it was gentler and more delicate, like countless tiny threads.

The golden light slowly spread toward Xuan Yi’s Soul.

The moment it touched her, Xuan Yi’s form trembled slightly.

The black gases entangling her seemed to sense something and suddenly became restless. They frantically bit at the golden light, trying to stop its approach.

But it was useless.

The golden light was delicate yet resilient, penetrating the black gases strand by strand, cutting their connection with Xuan Yi’s Soul bit by bit.

Then, the golden light began to pull back.

The severed black gases were enveloped by the golden light and drawn out of Xuan Yi’s Soul little by little, surging toward Shen Wen’s Soul.

The moment the first strand of Black Gas surged into Shen Wen’s Soul—

Boom!

An indescribable sensation exploded!

It wasn’t pain.

It was pleasure.

Extreme pleasure.

It was a hundred times more stimulating than any time he had experienced with Cao Ying, Xiao Yi Xian, or Cai Lin.

It was as if every nerve was burning and every cell was screaming. That feeling surged from the depths of his Soul, instantly drowning all of his consciousness.

Shen Wen’s body swayed slightly.

He hurriedly steadied his mind and continued to operate the Soul Merging Technique.

The second strand, the third, the fourth...

More and more Black Gas was drawn out and surged into his Soul.

Every influx was an extreme impact.