Chapter 78: Beyond Sequence? My Blade Is the Heavenly Law! (Part 7)

It was unknown when, but Lin Fan's brow twitched slightly.

He seemed to awaken within a warm, soft light, his body enveloped by a gentle, moist warmth, as if sinking into some kind of dream—

He slowly opened his eyes.

Before him was a snow-like shoulder, the skin so white it was nearly translucent, glistening with fine beads of sweat. That delicate body was curled up in his arms, chest pressed against him, conveying a faint heartbeat, beat by beat.

Lin Fan's throat tightened.

"Chen'er…"

He murmured, his hand subconsciously tightening, pulling her even closer.

Lin Chen was awakened by this sound, her eyelashes fluttering. The moment she looked up, there was still a hint of confusion and panic in her eyes.

She tried to get up, but Lin Fan held her down by the waist.

"You… are awake?"

Lin Fan looked at her, his eyes growing deeper, and the string in his heart snapped completely.

At this moment, he could no longer restrain himself.

He turned over and pinned her on the couch, one hand clasping her slender wrist, the other lifting her tender chin.

"You treat me like this… how can I endure it?"

"I have always been yours," Lin Chen said softly, biting her lip.

Her voice was like night rain hitting leaves, trembling, yet carrying the most fatal softness.

Lin Fan leaned down and kissed her.

It was not a light kiss.

It was a deep, burning, wild kiss that carried emotions suppressed for a long time.

Amidst the entanglement of lips and teeth, Lin Chen trembled slightly, but her arms wrapped around his neck, closing her eyes, as if she had finally found the whole world.

Fragrant sweat soaked their intertwined bodies; skin pressed against skin, Dao patterns entwined, and the lingering charm of the primal water was completely refined, turning into pure spiritual breath, flowing wantonly through their bodies along their touching skin.

Low moans and gasps intertwined.

Her lips were soft and sweet, his palm sliding over her waistline, lifting that layer of cicada-wing-thin silk garment bit by bit.

Further down, the scene was left with only trembling gauze curtains and scattered garments on the floor.

…

This night, she gave him everything. He also entrusted all his obsessions, pain, and the rest of his life to her.

After their intimate interaction…

Lin Chen had already changed into new clothes, leaning in Lin Fan's arms, her breath yet to calm down.

Her cheeks were still flushed, her lips slightly swollen, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.

Lin Fan sat on the edge of the couch, holding her with one hand, looking up outside the Void Divine Palace at the heavenly light gradually recovering in the shattered sky.

His voice was low, carrying an extremely suppressed killing intent:

"Just subduing a Du'e Port actually involved so many layers…"

"Corpse World… the water here is much deeper than I thought."

"Sequence Three is not simple."

His brows were tightly furrowed, and as he muttered, he called out: "Xiao Du."

There was no response.

Lin Fan's expression tightened; he tapped his brow repeatedly, forcibly entering his Sea of Consciousness—

"Beep—System connection severed."

The System space was empty, and all interfaces had become fragments.

"What is going on?!" Lin Fan stood up, the Void Divine Pattern around him surging.

"I have never heard of… a System being able to voluntarily unbind."

"Not to mention, Xiao Du is a System specialist capable of restarting and entering Reincarnation; how could it be 'taken out'?"

Lin Chen also sat up, covering her chest and panting slightly, then said earnestly:

"Could it be that we… touched some kind of taboo while cultivating the Primordial Divine Pattern together last night?"

"After all—"

She frowned, her eyes clear: "The structure of the divine patterns in my body now is no longer the Corpse World System, but… closer to the 'Original Dao Seal' of the Main World."

Lin Fan's eyes shifted; he looked down at her palm, where those green Dao patterns, intertwined like starlight traces, were slowly wriggling, like some kind of living organism.

"You Cultivate the Innate Dao Spirit Pattern, and I am the Void Divine Lord…"

"After we cultivated together… the System was swallowed instead?"

"In other words—"

"A new variable has appeared on us that causes the Main World to reject the Corpse World."

Lin Chen nodded, her voice slightly cold: "In other words, we are no longer creatures 'allowed to exist' by the Corpse World."

Lin Fan sneered and turned to look in the direction of the crack in the sky:

"Shouldn't those high and mighty Old Gods of the Corpse World be panicking now?"

The atmosphere was silent for a few moments. Both of them simultaneously thought of—Xue Yao.

That breathtakingly beautiful figure that had turned into a green leaf still left a lingering warmth deep in Lin Fan's Sea of Consciousness.

Lin Chen gently held his hand, her voice soft yet firm: "We cannot let her die in vain."

Lin Fan looked up, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes:

"Our Primordial Divine Pattern is not yet complete, but we can temporarily suppress the primal water."

"That is enough."

"Let's go find Sequence Three."

"Capture him and interrogate him clearly about what this so-called 'Main World matter' actually is!"

"And—the true structure of the Corpse World."

Lin Chen nodded gently, her eyes like stars, and as the divine patterns flowed, she looked like an ancient elf queen who had just awakened.

"This time, we will fight side by side."

Lin Fan reached out to clasp her slender waist, pulling her entirely into his embrace, his warm breath whispering against her ear:

"This time, I will protect you."

Lin Chen's pretty face turned completely red, her head burying gently into his chest, her soft fists landing on his chest as she chided softly:

"Hate you… you're still taking advantage of me at a time like this."

She chided him, but didn't break away; instead, she leaned in even tighter.

Lin Fan chuckled low, picked her up, and walked out the door.

As soon as the door opened—there was a commotion outside.

Zhao Yan was furious, his silver hair flying, his face still covered in blood: "I don't care! I want to go back to the Corpse World! I want to save Su Xiaoxiao!"

His eyes were red, he was almost going berserk, and the Battle Intent of the silver spear behind him was condensing; he had already taken half a step forward.

Tianxuan blocked his path, his palm pressing on his shoulder: "Calm down!"

"Don't you know what kind of place the Corpse World is?"

"Even Master was nearly erased; we don't even know if he is alive or dead right now!"

"If you go back, you are truly courting death!"

Zhao Yan glared at him, his teeth chattering: "Then even if I die, I will bring Su Xiaoxiao back!"

He roared, the silver spear in his hand vibrating with a hum, silver light bursting forth!

"Go? You tell me, how are you going to go!"

"The Void Realm passage has collapsed, the Main World barrier has cracked, and we don't even have an entrance to locate the Corpse World anymore!"

Tianxuan grabbed his shoulder, his voice low: "Do you think Su Xiaoxiao would want you to throw your life away like this?"

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, punched the ground, his voice low and hoarse: "But… but she is my—"

Before the voice fell, Lin Fan's voice rang out faintly at this moment:

"I know what you want to say."

"She is the person you hold in your heart."

"But your life right now is not yet worth risking."

Zhao Yan turned his head abruptly, his eyes bloodshot: "Master!!!"

Lin Fan's gaze was calm, and Lin Chen beside him had also changed into battle attire, starlight floating in her eyes.

"If you want to save her, listen to me."

"This time, we will not only take back Su Xiaoxiao."

"We will also kill our way into the Corpse World and overturn this whole setup…"

"And completely dig out everything behind the scenes."

Zhao Yan knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "This Disciple swears to follow you to the death!"

Tianxuan also looked solemn and said in a low voice: "We are willing to follow Master and step into the Corpse World again."

Lin Chen stood by Lin Fan's side, looking at the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersing, and asked softly: "Where are we going?"

Lin Fan looked at the chaotic Void Realm storm in the distance and said slowly: "Starting from the Lost Divine Tomb."