“Not good!”

Nangong Mili turned her head to look back, her heart jolting in shock. She hadn’t expected Lu Changsheng to have such Divine Skills.

One must know, cultivating a single Divine Skill often takes years, sometimes even decades.

No matter how extraordinary Lu Changsheng’s talent might be, it shouldn’t be possible for him to possess two Divine Skills of this caliber, right!?

“Buzz!”

The Yin Yang Qi condensed into a clearly defined Yin Yang Hand, its five fingers slightly curled, directly grasping Nangong Mili.

Nangong Mili immediately felt a force as massive as mountains that locked her in place. The vigorous Mana restricted her movements, even slowing her own, making it nearly impossible to break free.

“How is this possible…”

Her expression turned aghast, her heart surging with waves of shock and alarm.

Lu Changsheng’s rapid breakthrough from Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage to Core Formation in mere decades had already astonished her beyond measure.

Moments ago, her inability to suppress Lu Changsheng could still be attributed to his meticulous cultivation in defensive Divine Skills, bolstered by Supreme Defense Treasures.

But now, this Divine Skill, with such vast and overwhelming Mana, had surpassed even her Mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivation.

Even though she wasn’t skilled in direct combat techniques, being effortlessly subdued and captured was downright implausible!

“What on earth is happening with him!?”

Nangong Mili’s heart reeled in terror.

Lu Changsheng’s current state had thoroughly shattered her understanding.

Not only had he broken through Core Formation so quickly, but he also wielded such immense Mana and astonishing Divine Skills.

Even possessing a Supreme Taoist Body shouldn’t explain such extraordinary feats!

“Whoosh!”

The Yin Yang Handprint swiftly returned to hover before Lu Changsheng.

“Mili, as your husband, I was simply trying to have a proper conversation with you. Why won’t you listen?”

Lu Changsheng looked at Nangong Mili, whose breathtaking beauty was tinged with bewildered suspicion, his expression calm and indifferent.

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, lifting her delicate, jade-like chin. His fingers felt the smooth, supple texture beneath them.

Nangong Mili’s dazzling, enchanting face froze slightly. Amidst her shock and dazed emotions, she found Lu Changsheng’s touch warm and pleasant, making her body feel slightly weak and giving rise to a subtle sense of closeness in her heart.

She forcefully suppressed this sentiment, her expression vexed and her phoenix-like eyes icy cold as she angrily scolded in a low voice, “Who said you are my husband? Stop calling me that!” Searᴄh the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Though reduced to Lu Changsheng’s captive, for some reason, she didn’t feel fear in her heart nor any strong urge to escape.

Otherwise, she still had three Life-saving Gu Insects in her possession, giving her a fair chance of breaking free and fleeing.

“Heh.”

Lu Changsheng found Nangong Mili’s defiant and furious demeanor somewhat amusing.

His thumb slid from her exquisite chin to her soft and alluring rosy lips, gently grazing them. Their supple and smooth texture stirred a desire to taste them.

Following through on this impulse, he leaned closer, lowering his head to claim those radiant and luscious petals as his own.

A moment later, Nangong Mili’s cheeks turned crimson, her expression as cold as ice. Through gritted teeth, she spat out, “Lu Changsheng, you… bastard!”

“You’re only realizing that now?”

Lu Changsheng replied coolly, noting that the resistance in her voice didn’t seem as strong as before.

If it were earlier, facing the Yin Yang Capture Hand, she wouldn’t have entirely abandoned her struggle.

It appeared this woman was more responsive to hard tactics rather than soft words.

Upon reflection, it made sense. Born into the Demon Path, Nangong Mili naturally lived by the principle of the weak submitting to the strong.

Under these circumstances, conquering her wouldn’t be achieved through solely gentleness; it required strength and decisive measures…

“Since you refuse to obediently listen to your husband, then you can remain here quietly for now.”

Under Nangong Mili’s frosty gaze, Lu Changsheng reached out and pinched her enchanting yet icy-cold face.

Given the precarious situation in the Secret Realm—with potential battles between the righteous and the demonic forces, overseen by Nascent Soul True Lords—Nangong Mili had become a significant liability.

Rather than letting her roam freely, he decided to confine her within the Formless Treasure Wheel for greater security.

With that said.

“Sealing Divine Light!”

From Lu Changsheng’s chest, the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone emitted a ray of nine-colored Divine Light, sealing Nangong Mili’s cultivation and Mana.

A moment later, the Formless Treasure Wheel behind his head whirled into motion, radiating dazzling brilliance as if ablaze. Its aura surged like a force capable of suppressing mountains and rivers, embodying a sense of weighty majesty over all domains.

“Swoosh—”

The Formless Domain swiftly encompassed Nangong Mili, pulling her inside.

Considering that the Formless Domain was empty, Lu Changsheng channeled his Mana through the Treasure Wheel to conjure scenery teeming with birds and fragrant blossoms within.

“Once we exit, your husband will naturally release you.”

Lu Changsheng spoke in a calm tone before retracting the Formless Treasure Wheel.

Then, the Mana aura around him receded like the ebbing tide.

“Phew.”

A moment passed, and Lu Changsheng exhaled deeply, releasing a stream of turbid energy.

Though the exchange with Nangong Mili appeared effortless, composed, and serene throughout…

Maintaining such a façade required substantial effort; his Mana had undoubtedly depleted significantly.

Fortunately, with the Tianyuan Supreme King Lotus supporting him as a Second Dantian, the drain barely posed an issue.

Otherwise, in his regular Mana condition, given the complexities of the Tianyuan Secret Realm, Lu Changsheng wouldn’t dare to act so rashly.

“Swoosh!”

Without delay, Lu Changsheng applied an Illusion Form Talisman on himself, proceeding cautiously toward the exit of the Secret Realm.