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There had been disasters recently in the Yuanmiao Continent. The heavenly dogs ate the moon, the silver snakes devoured the sky, the corpses were brought out of tombs, the stone sculptures turned into humans, and there were even villages where all the living people had mysteriously disappeared in one night.

Fortunately, this kind of thing happened in an extremely remote place and did not spread to cause panic.

Cangqing Country.

In a gorgeous room in the Naiyang County and White House.

A thin young man wearing a spotlessly white brocade robe was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed. His hands were placed on the shoulders of a young girl in front of him, sending hot steam into her body.

The young girl wore a light yellow dress, and her delicate face was covered in sweat. She tightly knitted her brows, as if she was in pain.

Soon, the girl's body became like a furnace, while the youth's body seemed to be frozen by a thousand year old ice; cold to the point of constantly trembling.

The room was covered in a layer of frost that even the bright lights could not penetrate.

The young man's name was Meng Yu, and he had a delicate and pretty appearance. Three years ago, he was a genius whose name shook the Naiyang County.

At thirteen years old, he was already an outer disciple of the Condensing Element Sect. In a single competition, he consecutively defeated three inner disciples from the sect and was seen as the number one genius of the Condensing Element Sect. There were even rumors that the Sect Master wanted to accept him as a disciple to personally teach him.

Unexpectedly, starting from a certain day three years ago, the nine Spiritual Vein s that had been opened in Meng Yu's body, for some reason, began to slowly shrink to three veins.

From the eighth level of the Body-refining Stage to the second level, the Cultivation Level could no longer take another step forward and became the number one good-for-nothing in the Naiyang County, a laughingstock amongst the discussions of the people.

This was a huge blow, but fortunately he was naturally optimistic and quickly pulled himself together after a period of depression.

Unexpectedly, his fiancee, the young girl Bai Feixia, who was in front of him, started to heal his injuries. The Cold Poison she brought with her from her mother's womb flared up.

Bai Feixia was the beloved daughter of the Patriarch Bai Zhentian, one of the Four Great Clans of the Naiyang County.

Meng Yu looked at Bai Feixia who was in so much pain that he wanted to die and freeze to death on the bed.

And because his father had to maintain the circulation of his Bai Family and intimidate other forces, not being able to personally cure his beloved daughter of the poison in the long run, Meng Yu took the initiative to shoulder the heavy responsibility of healing Bai Feixia.

Bai Feixia's aptitude was not bad, but due to the disaster of the Cold Poison, she did not advance an inch in two years, and stayed at the fifth floor of the Body-refining Stage.

If the Cold Poison was not expelled, Bai Feixia would definitely not be able to accomplish anything in his life.

This was something that the powerful Bai Feixia found hard to accept.

Fortunately, Meng Yu was able to heal his injuries. In these three years, the Cold Poison in Bai Feixia's body had been slowly removed. Now, she had reached the eighth level of Body-refining Stage.

Amongst the younger generation that entered the cultivation world, the Naiyang County s that could reach the eighth level of the Body-refining Stage before the age of sixteen were limited to less than ten fingers.

Thus, the name of the genius girl quickly spread throughout the entire city.

At this time, the young man heaved a sigh of relief and slowly stopped cultivating.

Unlike the young girl's currently rosy complexion, the youth's entire body seemed to be covered in ice. His face was green and his lips were white. His breath had turned into white frost, and his hands were also trembling non-stop.

If someone saw Meng Yu like this, they would definitely call him stupid.

This was because he was not using his spirit energy to heal the girl's injuries and force her out of her body. Instead, he was absorbing the spirit beast into himself and using his own life to expel the poison from her body!

If he were to do this, Meng Yu would have no other choice.

This was because the Cold Poison that he brought with him from the womb could not be removed without the help of treasures of heaven and earth. Even though Bai Family were rich and powerful, these kind of Pills were expensive, and were extremely difficult to find. Even if there were, there would be large powers fighting over them, and it would be difficult to guarantee that they would be able to obtain Bai Family.

Ah!

Just as Meng Yu finished his cultivation, Bai Feixia let out a painful moan.

Then, he saw the young girl's hair suddenly blow into the air, and the room was suffused with an ancient aura.

A fiery red Demonic Beast image enveloped her soft and delicate body. In that instant, the entire room felt like it was being roasted by fire!

This made Meng Yu, who was drenched in cold, feel a little warmer.

The Demonic Beast was like a ball of fire, even its eyes were blazing red! It was about the size of an adult and could cover more than half of the room with its wings spread wide open!

”This is …” Fire Bird Martial Soul? ”

Meng Yu was very surprised!

In Yuanmiao Continent, talented people had a chance of producing Martial Soul, and these people were called Martial Soul cultivators.

There were many types of Martial Soul. There were those that could summon their own Demonic Beast to participate in battle, those that could heal wounds, provide protective balls of light, speed up, or have a supportive effect on refining pills.

Martial Soul Cultivators were few in number, so almost all of them were chased by various powers, and were focused on nurturing.

With this Fire Bird Martial Soul, Bai Feixia's future was limitless!

Bai Feixia was drenched in sweat now, her face pale from the pain.

After a while, the pain lessened and the girl opened her eyes. She used her thin hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. When she put it down, the Fire Bird immediately shrunk into a small ball that floated above her palm.

”Big Brother Meng Yu, I, I have my own innate Martial Soul!”

The young girl's bright eyes stared at the little elf in her hand, and her pale face regained some of its luster.

Meng Yu was also happy for her, it was just that he was invaded by the Cold Poison, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod his head a few times.

At this moment, the door creaked open and a tall figure walked in.

”Xiao Xia, how are you?”

The person who had entered was none other than the master of Bai Family, Bai Zhentian.

The moment he stepped into the room, he couldn't help but shiver.