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Chapter 9 of 100

Chapter 9

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The Four Supreme Yin Goddesses are extremely rare, and can only be sensed by the resonance of a Yang Harmonious body or through the use of a Supreme Yang treasure.

In their complete state, the Four Supreme Yin Goddesses are the objects of contention for any power, and their cultivation potential ranks among the top in the innate golden list.

In the ranking of 3,000 Dao bodies, Jun Wuming's innate Water Essence Body ranks 198th, while Jun Wufei's Divine Martial Body ranks 92nd.

However, the Four Spirit Bodies occupy the 19th to 15th positions, far surpassing the innate Water Essence Body. Having a consort who is the most beautiful of the Supreme Yin Goddesses is the dream of most male cultivators.

At this moment, Lin Hong was staring at Lin Yuan with a rather unfriendly look, making Lin Yuan feel uneasy. He smiled awkwardly and retreated to the side. Then, the beautiful woman pulled Jun Wuming aside and said,

"Name, why did you have to say that? If others find out, you'll be in trouble. In the future, you must be more cautious and not be careless."

Jun Wuming laughed heartily, "Everyone here is my closest family. What's the problem? With Aunt and Uncle Yuan here, who would dare to spread rumors?" The beautiful woman smiled contentedly, her jade cheeks glowing, and her watery eyes glanced at Lin Yuan, who was smiling on the side. Lin Yuan understood and signaled the steward to dismiss everyone. After everyone was dismissed, he smiled and said,

"Name, perform the spell."

Jun Wuming smiled inwardly, then with a hint of apology, he glanced at the people around him. This matter was crucial to his cultivation, so he had to act quickly.

He focused his mind and mobilized the dark blue aura flowing in his meridians, concentrating his spirit and gathering the spell. He formed the hand seals and sat cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky.

He focused his mind on the central palace, running the Divine Water Technique, contracting his divine water aura and the dantian sea. The dark blue divine water aura from his major meridians flowed into the dantian qi sea, preventing the divine water aura from seeping into the Yang Harmonious aura.

As his thoughts raced, he simultaneously mobilized the vast innate Yang Essence Qi in his body, channeling it to the Heavenly Gate. As the technique ran, threads of red Yang Essence Qi emerged at the Heavenly Gate, forming a rotating disturbance. Gradually, a faint red lotus shadow swayed and took root on the bridge of heaven and earth, sprouting in the dantian spiritual land.

A red aura emerged between his brows, and threads of Yang Essence Qi spread out like a net, surging in all directions.

Jun Wuming's own power had not yet reached the second stage. Although his mental strength far exceeded the second stage and could penetrate his body, it was not enough to mobilize his innate Yang Essence Qi to radiate outward.

If he forced it, not only would the innate Yang Essence Qi leak out, causing a serious illness, but it would also damage his foundation. Therefore, he could only explore at close range.

After a thorough investigation, Jun Wuming found it strange that none of the 121 young girls showed any attraction to the innate Yang Essence Qi.

He frowned, thinking, "This shouldn't be. According to ancient texts, if there is a resonance with the Yang Harmonious body, there must be a Four Spirit Female here."

After a moment of thought, Jun Wuming suddenly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed. He looked at the courtyard in front of him, where ancient trees stood lush and green, with dense branches and leaves. Inside the courtyard, clear streams flowed over green stones, and under the golden sunlight of noon, everything looked particularly charming, bathed in a soft golden light. Jun Wuming ignored the puzzled looks of Lin Yuan and Lin Hong, and walked a few steps to the original stream, lightly touching the water, which was icy cold, as if a thick layer of yin energy was seeping through.

After a moment of observation, the young man in green robes clapped his hands and laughed, pulling the slightly stunned steward and giving a light bow, "Old Lin, is there an underground ancient well in this courtyard?"

"Master Yuan, you are too kind. I dare not accept such a great honor from the young master."

The steward, seeing Jun Wuming bow, dared not accept it. The rules of Lianyun Fort were very strict, and he naturally did not dare to accept such a great honor from the young master, so he quickly stepped aside and said,

"There is indeed an underground deep well in this courtyard. However, after someone died in this ancient well in the past, it was considered inauspicious, so the owner of the prison garden at that time sealed it and dug another spring nearby for the female slaves to use for washing."

"Oh, please take me to the ancient well. Whether we can find the Supreme Yin Female this time depends on it."

With a light wave of his sleeve, Jun Wuming did not waste time on formalities and followed the steward to the sealed well. Lin Yuan and the beautifully dressed woman exchanged glances and followed, as did the tall, active young man and the white-robed Jun Wuyou, who were curious and followed behind.

The steward led the group around a few small pavilions. These pavilions were slightly more exquisite, and at noon, one could see young women playing in them. These pavilions housed some of the more talented female slaves, who were specially provided as maids for the children of the powerful figures in the fort. They were highly valued and treated better, with more relaxed conditions.

After a few steps, the steward stopped and bowed to the people behind him, pointing to a small patch of overgrown grass under a large, green-brown tree that three people could barely encircle.

"This is the sealed well."

Lin Yuan waved his hand, signaling the steward to step aside, and asked Jun Wuming, who was frowning slightly, "Name, do you have any doubts?"

Jun Wuming smiled and said, "Nephew has no doubts, but I'm not sure about the location of the Mystic Yin Female."

At this moment, the elegant young man in white, standing nearby, frowned and asked, "Brother Name, how did you determine that this Supreme Yin Goddess is a Mystic Yin Female?"

"Brother, you may not know, but the Mystic Yin Female is different from the other three goddesses. According to my knowledge, in each era, only one of the Four Supreme Yin Goddesses appears, and they never meet in life or death."

"They are extremely rare. As long as this Supreme Yin Female does not die, the next Mystic Yin Female will not be born. The formation of a Mystic Yin Female is very unique. It requires an extremely yin and cold-bodied female to die innocently and unjustly before she loses her virginity, and be buried in the heart of a Mystic Yin Spirit Vein, where she is nurtured by the Mystic Yin Spirit Vein for 81 years to possibly form." Jun Wuming then pointed to another clear, coin-shaped spring nearby.

"Brother, please look. According to my calculations, the Mystic Yin Female should be buried here, at the heart of the Mystic Yin Spirit Vein. However, this Mystic Yin Spirit Vein is very strange. The closer I get to this place, the more I find that the resonance with my innate Yang Essence Qi is not in one place, but in two places! This is indeed strange, which is why I hesitated."

What surprised Jun Wuming was that within a hundred meters of this spring, there were two places that resonated with his innate Yang Essence Qi. One was the sealed well, and the other was the location of the spring, which was truly bizarre.

After a moment of hesitation, he struck the ground with a palm, and a dark blue light flashed, creating a loud explosion. However, the well cover seemed to be made of an unusual material, being both hard and resilient. Several palm strikes did not damage the brown stone at all.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman smiled, explaining that the green wood ancient stone was formed by the mixture of ten-thousand-year-old rotten wood and its sap, making it extremely resilient. It could not be broken by brute force, but it was extremely vulnerable to fire, igniting easily.

Given this, Jun Wuming stopped wasting his strength. He walked to the well and called the steward to have the servants dig up the cover. He sat down to meditate and recover his mental strength.

According to Jun Wuming's calculations, the Mystic Yin Female below was still in the process of being nurtured and had not yet awakened. This was the best time to capture her. If she were in her fully mature state, she would have long disappeared, and he, a small cultivator not yet at the second stage, would have no chance.

A fully mature Mystic Yin Female possesses innate Mystic Yin powers.

The Mystic Yin Curse is soul-destroying and bone-eroding, and the Mystic Yin Escape is unpredictable and elusive. Moreover, the Mystic Yin Female is a ghostly body, the mightiest among ghosts, fierce and unparalleled.

Fortunately, the Mystic Yin Female not yet born was still being nurtured by the Mystic Yin Spirit Vein, and when she first awakened, her intelligence was not fully developed, providing an opportunity. If she were in her complete state, Jun Wuming would run as far as possible and dare not provoke her.

However, a sly smile flashed across his mind, and Lin Hong, standing nearby, seemed to sense something. She glanced over, making Jun Wuming truly startled. He did not expect that the slight thought he had released could be sensed by Lin Hong. He did not dare to be careless, focusing his mind and tightly closing his heart, suppressing his thoughts deep within, showing no trace on his face.

Soon, the guards arrived and worked together to dig up the cover. Jun Wuming stepped forward to the well. The darkness below was pitch black, and a cold, intangible aura rose, making his skin hurt. After a moment of hesitation, he looked at the beautifully dressed woman and reluctantly asked,

"Aunt, please cast the Golden Light Spell to protect me!"

He had already planned this. With his current cultivation, if he jumped directly into the well, he would likely be frozen by the Mystic Yin Cold Qi.

Jun Wuming had calculated that the first-stage Divine Water Qi could not withstand the erosion of the Mystic Yin Qi. Although the Divine Water Qi was resilient and its water attribute's purification power far exceeded ordinary techniques, it was not enough to deal with the extremely yin and cold Mystic Yin Qi.

The beautiful woman smiled gently and nodded in agreement. She opened her lips and moved her hands, and a golden light circle instantly enveloped the young man in front of her. In the sunlight, the young man in black robes was surrounded by golden light, looking both handsome and graceful.

A hint of emotion flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and her graceful and elegant demeanor captivated everyone. The tenderness in her eyes made the white-robed young man beside her feel a surge of jealousy.

No one noticed that the white-robed young man, lowering his head, had a flash of hatred in his eyes, a look that was both terrifying and chilling.

Splash, the sound of water echoed!

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