Abyss Walker

Chapter 18 Your Majesty

The surrounding environment was unusually quiet, as if even the air itself had been frozen by this oppressive force.

In this deathly silence, Yun Muhan's heartbeat sounded exceptionally clear. Each beat was like a war drum beating in his ears, rapid and powerful, revealing the surging vitality and indomitable will within him.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Yun Muhan still stood upright, like an indestructible mountain, unmoved by the pressure.

His body had reached its limit; his muscles were taut, and his bones made a slight creaking sound, but his will was as hard as steel.

Two quarters of an hour passed slowly, and Yun Muhan's mind began to wander. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

His body began to sway uncontrollably, as if he might fall at any moment, but he remained standing, using his last bit of strength to resist the oppressive force.

Three-quarters of an hour passed, and Yun Muhan's breathing became chaotic. His chest heaved violently, and each breath felt like inhaling a blade of pain.

His face was pale, and his lips were slightly purple, but an indomitable flame still burned in his eyes.

As he sensed that his limit was about to be reached, Yun Muhan released his dragon soul without hesitation. A powerful force erupted from his body, fiercely resisting the pressure from the outside world.

Half an hour later, Yun Muhan was still persevering, but his physical strength and spirit were almost exhausted.

His leg finally gave way, and he half-knelt on the ground. His knee slammed heavily against the hard ground with a dull thud.

Despite this, Yun Muhan did not give up. He clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips sinking deep into his palms.

Blood slowly seeped through his fingers, but his back remained ramrod straight, like an unyielding sword pointing to the sky even in the storm.

It couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh! You were able to withstand my pressure for half an hour. You have the strongest mental strength I have ever seen, even stronger than those old fogies outside."

It immediately withdrew its oppressive aura: "What do you want?"

Without the oppressive aura, Yun Muhan immediately stood up and respectfully bowed, saying, "I only wish to leave this space with my wife and have no intention of disturbing you, Venerable One. I beg you to have mercy and send my wife and me out."

"Oh! Is it that simple? I can bestow upon you supreme power, immeasurable wealth, and endless women."

"I only want to spend the rest of my life with my wife."

"Not tempted by this? Fine! Since you have no ambition, I can send you on a trip, but you must offer up your most precious possession."

Yun Muhan: The most precious thing? The Nether Dragon Pearl? Or the item on the ring on my hand?

Yun Muhan was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered: "Since Your Excellency has taken a liking to the items on my person, I am willing to offer them to Your Excellency. I only ask that Your Excellency send me and my wife out of your esteemed place."

"Good lad, then release your consciousness!"

The moment it raised its hand, it seemed to open a door to an abyss, and an invisible yet powerful force surged toward Yun Muhan like a raging flood.

This force is full of destruction and erosion; its target is not only the physical body, but also the depths of Yun Muhan's soul.

Yun Muhan stood still, his body tense, but he did not adopt any defensive posture.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes as he let the force wash over his consciousness and body like a storm.

His expression gradually contorted, revealing extreme pain; veins bulged on his forehead, and sweat dripped down like rain.

Yun Muhan's body trembled involuntarily, each tremor like a silent struggle against that force.

The dragon soul that had been formed was originally a symbol of Yun Muhan's power, but at this moment it shattered instantly like fragile glass.

Fragments of the dragon soul danced in the air, each shimmering with a faint light before gradually dissipating into the air as if they had never existed.

Without any defense, Yun Muhan's soul was constantly attacked, and his consciousness felt as if it were being cut by countless sharp blades, causing him extreme pain.

His vision began to blur, the sounds faded into the distance, the whole world spun around him, and finally, he could no longer withstand the impact of this force.

At the moment when he could no longer bear it, Yun Muhan's body suddenly went limp, like a puppet that had lost its support, and he fainted on the spot.

His body lay motionless on the ground, with only faint breathing sounds proving he was still alive.

Just then, a red-haired loli slowly emerged from the enormous figure.

She wore an exquisite long dress, predominantly deep red, which complemented the flames in her red hair.

A delicate black belt was tied around her waist, highlighting her slender figure.

Her red hair was like autumn maple leaves, vibrant and fiery, reaching her waist, swaying gently with every movement she made.

Her skin was as white as snow, a striking contrast to her red hair, making her appear even more delicate. Her eyes were also a deep, fiery red, as if they could see into the depths of one's heart.

Her eyelashes were long and thick, and every blink seemed to tell an unfinished story. Her nose was small and straight, and her lips were rosy and slightly upturned, always seeming to carry a smile.

The red-haired loli unleashed powerful spiritual energy, which formed halos around her, making her appear like a god.

Without the slightest hesitation, she directly led Yun Muhan into a wondrous space.

Despite her overwhelming grief, Xi Ling, trapped in the spacetime black hole, continued to shout, "Give me back Mu Han! Give me back Mu Han now!"

At this moment, Yun Muhan's soul was wounded, and he was constantly sinking into the beautiful dream woven for him by the red-haired loli.

Two hours later...

Exhausted, Yun Muhan collapsed and fell asleep immediately, while the red-haired loli lay quietly in Yun Muhan's embrace, feeling his beauty and warmth.

Thus, Yun Muhan, who had been suppressing his virginity from Xi Ling, gave it all to this so-called 'Venerable One'.

Through continuous integration, Yun Muhan's strength broke through from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage to the early stage of the Divine Transformation stage.

Two days later...

Yun Muhan slowly opened his eyes in his sleep and saw something he would never forget in his life: a beautiful red-haired loli was lying in his arms, and from the touch, he was certain that neither of them was wearing clothes.

Yun Muhan slowly raised his hand, afraid of waking her, but he saw that he was very weak and realized that his virginity, which he had tried to preserve for three thousand years, was gone.

"None of that matters." Yun Muhan immediately chose to close his eyes and continue sleeping.

Two hours later.

As Yun Muhan slowly scanned his surroundings, intending to stand up, a sweet and gentle voice came from behind him: "Muhan baby, where do you want to go?"

The red-haired loli rubbed her eyes, then looked at Yun Muhan with a lingering look on her face. She pulled Yun Muhan over and pinned him down, then slowly got up.

Just then, she suddenly remembered that her control time had long since expired.

Yun Muhan sneered, "Oh! Venerable one, are you perhaps going to execute me on the spot? I'm so scared!"

The red-haired girl was stunned. She had thought about how to explain it, but Yun Muhan's tone clearly carried a sense of satisfaction.

"Uh, how dare you ambush me, Venerable One?" He immediately prepared to get up after saying that.