The bathroom was filled with steam.
Dongfang Jing braced his hands against the wall, pressing his fingers tightly, until the wall developed cracks and marks.
Cold water poured down from the showerhead, splashing onto his bare back.
But the cold water did not extinguish the heat in my body; instead, it was like hot oil poured on charcoal, making the restlessness even more intense.
He gritted his teeth, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Reason teetered on the brink of collapse.
"Damn it... what's wrong with me...?"
Dongfang Jing's voice was hoarse.
He looked down, wondering what it was so excited about.
Moreover, he discovered that the soul power within his body was extremely difficult to mobilize and was beyond his control.
Dongfang Jing could clearly sense a strange power flowing wildly through his limbs and bones.
That power, carrying an eerie pink light, was frantically assaulting his nerves.
Each impact would conjure up images that shouldn't have appeared in his mind.
Brigitte's slender and smooth jade feet.
Snow Empress's long, slender, snow-white legs.
And then there's Hyotei's aloof face, Gintoki's tender, comforting hands, Akiko's proud breasts, and Yao'er's pert, peach-like buttocks...
Dongfang Jing shook his head violently, trying to shake these thoughts out of his mind.
But the more it was suppressed, the stronger the heat became.
He could feel his body was losing control.
The white tiles in front of me began to twist and spin, and my vision was gradually clouded by an ambiguous pinkish-purple filter.
His thoughts began to become muddled, and his rationality was rapidly fading.
He didn't want to think anymore; he felt like his head was going to explode if he kept thinking.
All that remained in my mind was a primal and intense instinctual urge: education and training.
Just then.
"Knock knock knock".
A knock came at the door.
"Ah Jing? Are you inside?"
It was Ah Yin's voice.
Gentle and caring.
But that familiar voice is a fatal temptation for Dongfang Jing now.
He almost lost his mind and rushed out of the bathroom, tackling Ah Yin to the ground.
He bit his tongue, using the pain to gain a moment of clarity, and forced himself to respond.
"I...I'm fine...None of you can come in! Because I...I'm doing something that only boys can do."
Upon hearing this, the women outside the bathroom immediately looked strange.
Is this something that Dongfang Jing would say?
There was definitely a problem!
The question was clearly whether you were there or not, but you gave an irrelevant answer.
Ah Yin frowned, not entirely believing his explanation: "Ah Jing, may I come in and see you?"
If Sister Yin were to come in, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Sister Yin...don't come in...please don't come in!"
The sounds outside the door paused for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, another slightly cold voice rang out.
"Little brother, are you sure you're alright?"
Xue Di's voice carried a hint of inquiry: "Your breathing is erratic, and your heartbeat is abnormally fast. If you don't open the door soon, I'm going to break it down."
"Wait!" Dongfang Jing hurriedly pulled a large bathrobe over his shoulder and put it on, barely managing to cover himself.
"Huh?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly sensed that the spatial markings he had placed on Biji and Wang Qiu'er were reacting.
This means that Master and Qiu'er are coming back!
He immediately felt like he had found a savior. If it were Brigitte, with her superb healing abilities, she would definitely be able to cure him.
Dongfang Jing dared not delay and hurriedly forced the uncontrollable soul power within his body, and a teleportation portal appeared in front of him.
But as soon as he finished these movements, everything went black, he lost his balance, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.
The other end of the light gate.
Biji and Wang Qiu'er had just taken a step back from the Star Dou Great Forest, and their feet were not yet firmly planted.
"Huh? Where is this?" Wang Qiu'er asked, holding a white creature that looked like a sausage, looking around in bewilderment.
Before Biji and Wang Qiu'er could even see their surroundings clearly, they were bumped head-on into a burning hot body.
"Hmm!"
Brigitte instinctively reached out to catch it, steadily holding Dongfang Jing in her arms.
His burning skin clung tightly to Brigitte's body through her soaked bathrobe.
Biji froze. Qiu'er was right next to her. Why was her disciple in such a hurry?
But before Brigitte could think any further, she clearly felt that Dongfang Jing's body temperature was frighteningly high.
"Disciple?! What's wrong with you?" Biji's voice changed.
Wang Qiu'er stood aside and, seeing Dongfang Jing faint, casually tossed aside the howling Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and helped support Dongfang Jing.
Just then.
"Bang!"
A loud bang.
The bathroom door was kicked open.
Hyotei remained standing at the door, still in the position of kicking down the door.
Behind her were Ah Yin and Xue Di, who were equally shocked.
Several pairs of eyes looked at each other in bewilderment.
Upon seeing Brigitte, Hyotei said with some surprise, "Brittie, Akiko, you're back! Uh..."
Hyotei suddenly stopped speaking, his brows furrowed deeply, and a faint killing intent emanated from his body.
Because she also saw the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm lying on the ground like a maggot.
When Tianmeng Bingcan saw the woman in the green dress with a cold and beautiful face at the door...
Those tiny, bean-sized eyes instantly burst forth with unparalleled excitement and joy.
"Wow! It's Bingbing!!!"
...
Let's rewind to a short time ago.
The core area of the Star Dou Great Forest is a place of great danger.
The once tranquil Lake of Life is now churning violently like boiling water.
The sky seemed to have been torn apart by an invisible hand, with layers of dark purple thunderclouds pressing down, making it hard to breathe.
A thick bolt of purple lightning struck down fiercely, its target the demonic tree with its dark, blotting-out eyes on the lakeside.
The Demon King trembled violently, its countless roots plunging into the lake bottom, desperately drawing life energy to withstand the lightning strike.
Higher up in the sky, a colossal black dragon with golden eyes was churning within a sea of lightning.
"roar--!"
The dragon's roar shattered the clouds that filled the sky.
Di Tian's massive body was bathed in lightning, his black dragon scales charred black, yet they shone with a new luster the next second.
Deep in the lake, two enormous figures were staring intently upwards.
The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear "Bear King" and the Three-Headed Crimson Demon Hound "Crimson King" had already awakened ahead of time. However, unlike the Myriad Demon King and Emperor Tian, whose cultivation levels had reached the bottlenecks of 500,000 and 800,000 years respectively, the Bear King's current cultivation level was 420,000 years and the Crimson King's was 250,000 years. They did not need to fight against the lightning tribulation.
At this moment, the eyes of the two ferocious beasts were filled with fanaticism and awe. Their powerful cultivation made them imposing, but they still seemed insignificant in the face of the majestic heavenly might.
Rumble!
The final lightning bolt struck, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.
After an unknown amount of time, the thunderclouds finally dissipated.
The once withered branches and leaves of the Demon King have been revitalized, with each leaf shimmering with an eerie light.
Five hundred thousand years of cultivation, achieved!
High in the sky, the golden-eyed black dragon let out a long, triumphant roar, its body rapidly shrinking and transforming into a black streak of light as it plummeted to the lakeside.
The black fog dissipated.
A tall, handsome man in a black robe appeared.
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