The Purple Thunder God is fierce, but the replenishment of the heavenly and earthly yuanqi is limited. How can it withstand Lin Ming's consumption of medicine and utilization of the yuan magnetic stone fetus?

  After a moment of tug-of-war, the Purple Thunderbolt finally exhausted its last strength and was grabbed by Lin Ming, stuffed into the Magnetic Stone Womb!

  "Hahaha!"

  The purple dragon god reluctantly merged into the yuan magnetic stone fetus, and in this way, a small purple dragon appeared in the object that was beating like a heart in the stone fetus.

  The red-clothed woman snatched the Yuan Magnetic Stone Fetus, her hands forming a seal, and with a swift motion, a series of dazzling colorless talismans fell onto the Yuan Magnetic Stone Fetus, completely sealing it. Now, even the Purple Dragon Thunderbolt couldn't escape.

  She sealed the Purple Thunderbolt, but the red-clothed woman still felt unrelieved. She set up another layer of seal to isolate the Heaven and Earth's origin energy around it. After this seal was laid down, the Purple Thunderbolt could no longer absorb the Heaven and Earth's origin energy. It was clear that the red-clothed woman hated the Purple Thunderbolt to death, not only making it suffer greatly but also allowing a young man to see its true form, even touching its chest thoroughly.

  Lin Ming watched from the side, secretly shaking his head and thinking that women were indeed not easy to mess with. Even those who looked elegant and refined on the surface would have bitter consequences if they were truly provoked.

  Thinking of this, he hastily turned around, lest he provoke the other party.

  Behind her, the sound of rustling clothes could be heard, and in the red-robed woman's susumu, there were also spare clothes prepared.

  "Alright!"

  As a slightly cold voice came, Lin Ming turned his head and saw the red-clothed woman putting her hands behind her head, pulling out a long hair from the collar of her clothes. The black shiny hair flowed like a waterfall on her back, matching the red-clothed woman's beautiful face, which was still slightly blushing despite being cold, forming a picturesque scene.

  Lin Ming was momentarily stunned, the beauty of the red-clothed woman, combined with her elegant nobility and sacred inviolable temperament, made people feel like they had forgotten to breathe for an instant.

  "In the past, when I read biographies that described beauties as 'one smile could overthrow a city' and 'cause fish to sink and geese to fall', I thought it was just an exaggeration in the stories. But now, looking at this woman in red, I somewhat understand - if one could win the favor of such a beauty, perhaps even the worldly emperors would be willing to trade their thrones for it. This is what they mean by 'not loving the kingdom but loving the beauty'."

  Lin Ming thought so. He operated the "Hunyuan True Origin Formula", quickly suppressing the thoughts in his heart, and his mind also calmed down and cleared up.

  "As I said before, you help me take out the Purple Thunderbolt, and I'll help you absorb it." The red-clothed woman spoke naturally, having changed into a new set of clothes, she regained her composure, as if nothing had happened earlier.

  Lin Ming smiled wryly and didn't mention what had just happened. He said: "Thank you, senior."

  Since getting to know the woman in red, Lin Ming had always respectfully addressed her as "senior". Previously, the woman in red didn't think much of it, but this time, upon hearing these two words, she felt a pang of discomfort.

  So many embarrassing things happened, and yet the other party still called her "senior". Doesn't that mean she was touched by a minor?

  Her eyelashes fluttered. The woman in red said: "I am twenty-seven years old."

  It's a silly thing for a woman to reveal her age, but the lady in red couldn't help blurting it out for some particular reason.

  Lin Ming's eyes widened, twenty-seven?

  The woman in front of him was actually only twenty-seven years old?

  He thought that although the other party looked young, they were probably in their forties or fifties. After all, a martial artist's lifespan increases again after reaching the Xiantian stage, so at sixty or seventy years old, they would look similar to twenty years old. He didn't expect her to be only twenty-seven.

  Heavens! With a cultivation base that's reached the pinnacle before birth, she's only twenty-seven years old. What kind of heavenly gift does she possess?

  Seeing Lin Ming's shocked expression, the red-clothed woman finally felt a sense of accomplishment. For the past few days, she had been the one who was constantly surprised, but now it was this young man's turn to be shocked for once.

  In fact, at the same age as Lin Ming, the red-clothed woman's cultivation was superior to Lin Ming. She possessed a congenital fire spirit body and carried the Vermilion Bird bloodline. Her martial talent was as high as seven products, unparalleled in the world!

  She condensed her pulse at the age of 15, reached the heavenly stage at 17, achieved the pre-heavenly stage at 22, and reached the peak of the pre-heavenly stage at 26. Now she has already set half a foot into the Zhuan Dan stage, breaking through is just a matter of time.

  Lin Ming's fifteen-year-old cultivation base was at the peak of the fourth or fifth stage, which wasn't bad in a sect, but when paired with Lin Ming's commoner status, it was truly astonishing.

  Lin Ming swallowed his saliva, what a freak, he had seen some real geniuses before, compared to the top talents in these big sects, let alone the small Seven Profound Martial House, even if it was the Seven Profound Valley, they couldn't compare.

  But why did she suddenly reveal her age, was it because the senior's title made her feel old? An eleven-year-old gap can be called a sister, of course, this title he couldn't say out loud, what should he call her then?

  Lin Ming blinked and said: "My name is Lin Ming."

  His true name had nothing to hide, especially in front of such a strong innate master. The two were not people from the same world at all. If it wasn't for today's unexpected encounter, they wouldn't have met.

  The woman in red hesitated for a moment, her crimson lips opening to say: "Mu Qianyu."

  Mù Qiān Yǔ... Lín Míng silently memorized this name. Perhaps in the future, as his strength grows, they will meet again.

  "Miss Mu, I'll have to trouble you again with absorbing the Thunder Spirit."

  "Alright, but I'm warning you again, even if you have a Yuan Magnetic Stone Embryo that can suppress the Purple Thunderbolt's ferocity to some extent, it'll still be very difficult for you to absorb it. If you're not careful, your entire body's meridians will be shattered. Have you thought this through?" Although Mu Qiuyu knew Lin Ming's physique was special, she still didn't believe his body could withstand the power of the Thunder Spirit, which was something that only a mid-stage Innate martial artist could handle.

  Lin Ming nodded and said, "I've thought it through."

  Mu Qianyu let out a soft sigh. She was very clear that someone like Lin Ming, with such a resolute martial heart, once he had made up his mind about something, would see it through to the end and wouldn't listen to advice.

  "Alright, I'll help him this once. If his meridians are shattered, I'll give him a Black Jade Meridian Reconnecting Pill to repay the favor."

  Mu Chiuyu thought so and stopped advising him. As the saying goes, "Tendons and bones are easy to reconnect, but meridians are hard to continue." For ordinary warriors, once the meridians in their body are broken, their martial arts skills will be lost forever. Hei Yu Xuan Jing Dan is one of the few spiritual medicines that can reconnect the meridians, and it is extremely precious even in a large sect. Mu Chiuyu only had two pills on him.

  Two people sat in meditation, breathing to the peak state. Mu Qianyu took over the Yuanshi Stone embryo and gently placed it on her palm, slightly opening a part of the seal.

  Lin Ming placed his hand on the Yuan Magnetic Stone fetus, and his entire body's true yuan burst forth. A powerful pulling force, transmitted through the Yuan Magnetic Stone fetus, acted upon the Violet-Cloud Thunderbolt.

  At that moment, Zi Jiao felt a fear emanating from the depths of his soul once again.

  This power that made it fearful, time and again, suppressed it, making its full strength only able to be exerted at 60-70%, resulting in being forcibly pulled out of Pastor Qian Yu's body. Now, this power has appeared once more, the Purple Jiao Divine Thunder is finally enraged!

  It let out a loud roar and pounced on Lin Ming!

  At this moment, a pure and massive flame true yuan descended from the sky, pressing down on Zixiao Shenlei's body like Mount Tai, causing his body to tremble violently, and the purple light dimmed significantly.

  This flame true yuan naturally comes from Mu Qianyu, she has recovered to her peak state, and the power released is not something that this small Purple Thunder can contend with.

  "I can only help you at the very beginning, trying to weaken its power. But once the Purple Thunder enters your body, it's up to you to hold on. If you can't bear it, just say so early and I'll pull it out for you. Don't try to be strong!"

  Mu Qianyu suppressed the power of the Zi Jiao Divine Thunder while speaking to Lin Ming, her tone was cold but a hint of concern seeped through.

  Lin Ming looked deeply at Mu Qianyu, a strange feeling surged up in his heart, he nodded and said: "I will."

  "Alright, be careful then." Mu Qianyu cast her final spell, a chain of flame locking onto the Zi Jiao Divine Thunder, restricting its power to the minimum.

  Lin Ming grabbed the Violet Thunderbolt and pressed it directly into his own left chest, at the location of his heart.

  "Ah!" Lin Ming's left chest was charred black.

  Mu Qianyu's heart skipped a beat as she watched, she didn't expect Lin Ming to be so decisive. Usually, when warriors encounter life-and-death situations like this, they would hesitate for a moment, but he didn't even blink his eyes, was he really that confident?

  "Hmm!" Lin Ming grunted, his body violently trembling as if struck by lightning. Despite being restricted by Mu Qianyu's Flame Chain, the power of the Violet Thunderbolt was still beyond his imagination. The fierce thunder force rampaged through his meridians, making him feel like tens of thousands of steel needles were piercing his body, causing heart-piercing pain!

  Lin Ming gritted his teeth and circulated the Chaotic True Yuan Technique, but in the face of this pre-heavenly level thunder force, his true yuan power collapsed at a mere touch!

  It hurts too much! The meridians were filled with purple lightning, destroying Lin Ming's body into a mess. Lin Ming was pale, his body convulsing, and the true yuan in his body was melting away like snow under the scorching sun.

  Lin Ming's body swayed, and he was about to fall when he felt himself being enveloped in a soft, warm, and fragrant embrace. A hand pressed against his back, and a surge of gentle true essence flowed into his body, nourishing his battered physique.

  "Alright, don't force it anymore. Absorbing the Thunder Spirit depends on yourself. I can only help you catch your breath, but I won't be able to assist you." Mu Qiuyu said with concern as she hugged Lin Ming.

  "It's... nothing." Lin Ming said with difficulty, he wasn't being stubborn, but had a certain degree of confidence. The Violet Lightning God Thunder was indeed too powerful, as soon as it entered his body, it launched a violent storm attack, his fragile body couldn't withstand it at all, but the Evil God seed could!

  At the moment when Lei Ling entered Lin Ming's heart, the evil god seed also launched an attack!