Journey to the End of the Night-Chapter 1391 - 885: Traveling with Xiao An

Baili An’s breath was heavy and intense. His itchy fangs bit into her again. The beauty tilted her head back and moaned in pain, making her delicate features even more charming like gentle spring waters.

He pinned her down fiercely, yet his hands moved with incredible gentleness, as if cradling a treasure to place her on the smooth jade-like rock.

Yin Baishuang’s face was flushed, speaking eagerly with bold actions, but her eyes couldn’t hide her nervousness and shyness.

"Don’t be afraid." Baili An, with his tall figure, gently embraced her.

Yin Baishuang’s waist belt and jewelry were pulled off, sinking into the water.

She blushed as she looked at him, not speaking anymore, just biting a damp strand of hair, glancing back playfully yet pitifully.

The Yin Yang Tao Fish, dormant for long, seemed infused with the essence of heaven and earth, emitting warmth in the cold Sea of Death Soul.

Three years ago, Baili An was reborn into the world as a corpse demon, and should have focused on cultivating ghost soul and dark blood energy power.

However, a Yin Yang Tao seed was planted in his belly by Jiang Chen, capable of absorbing the Yin and Yang forces of the universe, like planting a weak spark in lifeless ashes.

Jiang Chen, the king of corpse demons, though not like the Taiyin Emperor who can gather Yin to form the Netherworld and control the cycle of life and death.

Yet truly reversing life and death, Yin and Yang changes, was within his grasp, sowing a thread of life in Baili An’s death-stricken physique.

And Yin energy, precisely the fuel needed by the Yin Yang Spark within him, the sweet dew desired by the parched dead sea.

Since the catastrophic disaster three years ago, Baili An lost his skeletal remains, though regathered his physical primordial spirit. The dark injuries within him, deeply rooted like bone decay, only deepened, becoming insurmountable.

Thus, this body was difficult to leave the nurturing spiritual vein of the You Dynasty’s Houtu, even when wielding the Mo Yang Sword, a few months ago Baili An suffered greatly, his soul further damaged, and even nurturing within the netherworld fire of the Taiyin Mansion did not heal him.

Now, having absorbed Yin Baishuang’s pure Yin energy, like drawing a living spring into the Dead Sea, igniting dead wood with starlight, the dead ash-stiffened wood, achieving a state of calmness and stillness, produced a scene of soaring kites and leaping fish.

Running water does not decay, the door hinge does not rust, the benefits of which, inexpressible.

Yin Baishuang lay on the rock surface, her body swaying like a fish. After a stormy episode, suddenly the sky collapsed into darkness, and wildfire soared to the heavens.

The Moqi Hall above them suddenly crumbled and dispersed, the stream beneath them vaporizing steeply from the heat.

Countless wildfires converged, sweeping through with destructive power enough to burn the All Heavens.

Baili An’s back stiffened, his face cold and serious, gently pressing Yin Baishuang under him for protection, whispered hoarsely: "Don’t be afraid, even if we die, turn to ashes, we will always be together."

"I’m not afraid."

Yin Baishuang smiled slightly, her gaze filled with desire, her long legs wrapped around his waist.

She casually picked up the black and white twins: "I promised little An, to take you traveling the world, how can I break that promise."

Baili An was taken aback, before he could react, the black and white twins transformed into dragons and soared to the sky.

Dusk set in, deep cold enveloping, snowflakes drifted for miles, a giant ice dragon broke through the layers of wildfire.

Yin Baishuang smiled charmingly, captivating all beings, she embraced Baili An, leaped into the air with him, the white piece flipping amidst, the spatial axis flipped and turned.

She could actually use spatial power within the Forbidden Land of Nine Burning Valleys?!

Yin Baishuang panted softly, as if catching a breath, her starry eyes half-closed, blushing: "We’ve switched a posture, our bridal bed should change too.

Little An, I agreed to whatever you wanted, but for this wedding spot, would you let me take the lead a few times? I want to take you to some interesting places."

Mountains tall and lands far, cloud seas rolling. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Baili An felt a dizzying change in scenery, the fiery heat in the air turned into a refreshing breeze, brushing their hair.

Stars sparse and dew cold, the bright moon was high in the sky.

In the mortal world, the mountains and rivers had unknowingly entered the cold night.

The wind howled past his ears, Baili An instinctively tightened his hold on his closely tied partner, feeling as if falling continuously.

They landed on a towering stone tower, the shock upon landing made them gasp in unison.

Yin Baishuang lay limply in Baili An’s arms, her body like it just emerged from water, soft and slippery, like a crispy pancake just freshly made, ready to crumble with a light pinch.

She looked at Baili An with dazed, slightly bewildered almond eyes.

The cold wind brought Baili An’s mind a bit more clarity. Worried, he said: "This could really stir up a storm."

Yin Baishuang, with her astute mind, easily guessed his worries, her gaze slyly questioning: "Could it be, little An thinks I came here to purposely borrow seed from the Crown Prince?"

"I didn’t mean that..."

"Little An, rest assured. It’s not that easy for me to get pregnant, your vital essence complements mine, even aiding my cultivation in the art of the Ten Deposits. If you’re really set on me bearing you a child, you’ve got to work harder."

Baili An opened his eyes in surprise: "It can assist in your cultivation?"

The Holy Dao Technique of Cangwu Palace, how could it appear so unscrupulous, as if a sinister dual cultivation method.

Seeing his uneasy, jealous face, Yin Baishuang burst into laughter: "Fool, my Cangwu Palace is not the Hehuan Sect, it’s just that little An is different from ordinary people."

Baili An said: "I didn’t know, to little Shuang, I have become a perfect tonic."

Seeing his disbelief, Yin Baishuang laughed again, explaining: "Do you really think leaving the Nine Burning Valley was solely my doing? The spatial power of Moqi Hall isn’t that powerful."