Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 105: My Little Cutie

Seeing Guan Tianya’s eyes flash with a savage light, Ye Tianling mused for a moment before speaking. "I, Ye— I’ll make an oath as well. Ahem, I, Long Tianshu, swear upon the Royal Blood of the Dragon Race that I will allow myself to be refined by Guan Tianya. I will not resist in the slightest; on the contrary, I will fully cooperate with his efforts to temper me! If I violate this oath, may I suffer countless tribulations, my body be obliterated, my Soul undergo Silent Extinction, and may I never be reborn!"

Ye Tianling made the oath on the spot. It was just as impeccable, with no tricks or loopholes.

Because he didn’t need any!

’If I don’t cooperate with Guan Tianya’s Refining, how am I supposed to fully temper and achieve perfect Fusion with my Samadhi True Fire, Golden Bell Shield, Iron Cloth Shirt, and Sword Venerate Dominating Body?’

’I don’t just have to cooperate; I have to cooperate enthusiastically, with bells on!’

So the oath was genuine. There were no flaws to be found; it couldn’t have been more real.

...

At first, Ouyang Ruoxue was somewhat disdainful, assuming Ye Tianling was just being clever. After all, he had used the name ’Long Tianshu’ to make the oath.

But as Ye Tianling swore the latter, more vicious parts of the oath, he used "I" instead of a name, which made it obvious that it was real.

This made Ouyang Ruoxue’s heart skip a beat, and an indescribable sense of worry immediately welled up inside her.

"You’re insane!"

Ouyang Ruoxue suddenly snapped.

"As long as you can live, my little sweetheart, that’s all that matters. A pity, though. I worked so hard for over ten days, and you still haven’t conceived my baby. *Sigh*, looks like I’m just not up to snuff! Brother Long’s the name, shooting blanks is the game."

Ye Tianling sighed in mock sorrow.

Ouyang Ruoxue bit her lip. "The stronger the bloodline, the harder it is to produce offspring. Why else would precious bloodlines be so rare? And that’s to say nothing of the Royal Blood Dragon Clan. The Dragon Race bloodline is already heaven-defying; the chances of conception are far lower than for those with ordinary bloodlines. So, it’s not your fault. You don’t need to feel bad."

"My little sweetie, you don’t hate your husband anymore?"

Ye Tianling asked, pleasantly surprised.

Ouyang Ruoxue shot Ye Tianling an indifferent glance, her eyes turning cold. "Watching you be refined to death will put my mind at ease. After you’re dead, I’ll find a new, peerless man and have him... have him be with me every day. Then you can die with eternal regret."

Ye Tianling was stunned. "Holy shit," he couldn’t help but say. "What did I ever do to you? That’s so vicious, so full of hate!"

The moment Ye Tianling finished speaking, Guan Tianya moved to seize him.

Ye Tianling was very cooperative and allowed Guan Tianya to grab him and throw him directly into the Alchemy Furnace.

Watching this scene, Lin Qingxi’s eyes instantly filled with tears once more.

She gazed deeply at ’Long Tianshu’, wanting to burn his image into her memory forever.

"Good. Very good!"

Guan Tianya was very satisfied. After summoning the Alchemy Furnace, he slammed the lid down, sealing Ye Tianling inside.

Crimson flames, like a Thunder Tribulation, manifested and began to burn the Alchemy Furnace.

Only then did a flicker of worry finally appear in Ouyang Ruoxue’s eyes.

"AHHH—"

Inside the Pill Furnace, flames ignited. The Samadhi True Fire, as if alive, began to circulate rapidly within Ye Tianling’s body.

The intense stimulation, the sheer exhilaration, made Ye Tianling’s Soul feel as if it were about to take flight.

Unable to hold it in, Ye Tianling let out a loud cry.

His voice wavered, nearly reverting to half the timbre of his original voice.

But to an outsider’s ear, it sounded twisted and agonized.

At the sound, Ouyang Ruoxue’s face turned pale. She instantly gathered her Sword Spirit Power, intending to attack the massive Alchemy Furnace. But before her Sword Spirit could fully form, the Forbidden Array emanated a terrifying, crushing force.

As this crushing power erupted, Ouyang Ruoxue’s body trembled, and her face grew even paler.

"PFFT—"

Bright red blood began to trickle from her eyes, ears, nose, and the corners of her mouth.

The immense power of Imprisonment and suppression had injured her severely.

"You should all just behave. I have sworn a vile oath, and I will certainly abide by it! I will not make things difficult for you... Lin Qingyu, you behave as well. I will release you in a little while!"

Guan Tianya didn’t want any trouble; he just wanted to complete the Refinement of ’Long Tianshu’ as quickly as possible, so he began to compromise.

When Lin Qingyu heard this, her complex thoughts immediately ceased, and she obediently sat down cross-legged to the side.

After entering this place, the Great Prohibition Talisman and other seals of Imprisonment within her body had naturally been nullified by such a vicious Great Forbidden Array.

Unfortunately, she still lacked the strength to fight back.

She was also very displeased, but with Long Tianshu having fallen into such a state, there was nothing she could say.

She had always made it clear that she was more than willing to dual cultivate with Long Tianshu, but unfortunately, he had never shown the slightest interest in her.

But she wasn’t discouraged. She knew that members of the Dragon Race were notoriously haughty and difficult to get close to.

’But she was incredibly jealous of Lin Qingxi. Why? Why did Lin Qingxi get to be screwed by Long Tianshu?’

’Why did Lin Qingxi get to sleep with such a fine, young, handsome specimen of the Royal Blood Dragon Clan, while she couldn’t?’

She had originally planned to use Lin Qingxi to threaten Guan Tianya in exchange for a chance to escape, but since he had offered to release her, she immediately abandoned that idea.

’But, she couldn’t let Lin Qingxi live. Otherwise, once they got out, the fact that she had betrayed her martial brothers and sisters to escape alone would be exposed, and she wouldn’t survive either.’

As these thoughts manifested in her mind, her eyes turned sinister and ruthless, and her expression flickered uncertainly.

Compared to Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingxi’s mind was not so cluttered.

She was focused entirely on the Alchemy Furnace. Long Tianshu’s pained screams made her heart leap into her throat, and her unprecedented worry spiked to its absolute peak.

...

The crimson Flame flickered with an eerie, piercing light as it continuously burned the Alchemy Furnace.

The massive Tripod Cauldron spun continuously, plumes of thick mist occasionally spilling out and swirling in all directions.

The mist was hazy, thick with Spiritual Qi.

Within the mist of Spiritual Qi, ancient Dragon Soul Illusions would occasionally appear, making it seem as if the Dragon Soul Power was already being drawn out and refined.

Ouyang Ruoxue’s face was pale, and a desolate look appeared in her eyes.

’You’re so heaven-defying, so full of Abilities, so why aren’t you being arrogant now? Why aren’t you acting up? Get arrogant! Get out of that Tripod Cauldron!’

Ouyang Ruoxue muttered to herself.

Her obsession suddenly became resolute.

She had originally wanted to slay Ye Tianling to prove her Dao, but now, seeing him being refined to death like this, she felt an unbearable sense of unwillingness.

She didn’t even know why she felt this way.

"Oh, my little cu~tie, a crown for my beauty."

Ye Tianling’s voice, transmitted via True Essence, echoed from within the Tripod Cauldron.

His cloyingly sweet voice made Ouyang Ruoxue shudder. Her eyes, suddenly bright and cold, locked onto the spinning Tripod Cauldron.

’You really can read my mind!’

Ouyang Ruoxue’s shock was indescribable, and a deep sense of dread filled her heart!

"Little cutie, your obsession is so deep, and you’re so worried about your Brother Qing. Of course I could sense it. This is what you call Telepathy."

Ye Tianling continued to respond using a private voice transmission.

He was so comfortable he was on the verge of roaring with pleasure.

Guan Tianya had not only thrown large quantities of precious herbs and Spirit Medicine into the Pill Furnace, but he had also channeled in the Energy from the Essence, Qi, and Soul of Yang Qingyun and the others he had refined.

Ye Tianling felt like the monkey who had broken into Taishang Laojun’s Alchemy Room; he was like a fox in a henhouse, just shy of feasting to his heart’s content.

He was in such a fantastic mood, absolutely ecstatic, that he couldn’t resist unleashing his Soul Mirror Talent to probe Guan Tianya’s thoughts.

Unexpectedly, before he could perceive Guan Tianya’s thoughts, he picked up on Ouyang Ruoxue’s worry first.

He was instantly overjoyed and couldn’t resist teasing her.

"Telepathy?"

Ouyang Ruoxue’s eyes trembled slightly as she murmured the word to herself, seeming somewhat dazed.

She fell silent. After a long moment, she said in her heart, ’I am worried about you, but only that you’ll die too soon, and I won’t be able to kill you with my own hands. I must sever this obsession. I won’t be satisfied until I kill you myself—slay you to prove my Dao.’