You can’t deny that Cheng Xinmei’s figure is really impressive, truly comparable to Lin Ruoxi or Sima Jingyi. The right places are ample, the narrow spots are just right, and her beauty is naturally stunning, captivating any man who lays eyes on her. However, Chu Linfeng, having seen countless beauties, seems immune to her charms.

Nonetheless, at this moment, with her clothes removed, she becomes quite alluring. Chu Linfeng feels a sensation of heat rising within him, a feeling he hasn’t experienced in a long time, finding it quite incredible.

Cheng Xinmei completely gave up resisting. She wished to die now, but she lacked the courage. Her entire being felt soulless, merely a body to be at Chu Linfeng’s disposal. Any sense of shame was thrown to the wind, perhaps it had never existed.

Chu Linfeng glanced at her mysterious area and smiled, "Do you feel like killing me now? But you lack the strength, so you’ll never have that chance. Now, let me allow you to enjoy the wonderful sensation of transforming from a girl into a woman!"

Suddenly, Chu Linfeng felt a powerful Yin Qi entering his body, unique to a virgin. The higher the prowess, the heavier the Yin Qi. If Cheng Xinmei were at the Fifth Layer of Venerable Martial Realm, absorbing her Yin Qi might directly break through his realm, more convenient and efficient than a special constitution’s Yin Qi.

Upon rapidly merging this Yin Qi with the Pure Yang Qi within his body, Chu Linfeng realized that the Yin Qi fused even faster than special constitution’s Yin Qi. Moreover, the fused energy automatically traversed through his body, without him needing to circulate a few rounds, shocking Chu Linfeng.

On the grass, Cheng Xinmei, though unwilling for Chu Linfeng to treat her like this, couldn’t help but moan at the pleasurable sensation. She despised herself, but no matter how much she tried to endure, she couldn’t, biting her lips until they bled.

"Just enjoy it to your heart’s content, not every woman has the privilege. You should be content. Initially, I intended to transfer energy to you, but now I absorbed it all myself, so you must endure it," Chu Linfeng said.

Cheng Xinmei’s Yin Qi dwindled, she didn’t know how many times, her only sensation was comfort, even worth dying for. Although he could continue, he knew that if he did, this young girl might perish here.

So he stood up abruptly, seeing the traces of blood on the grass, feeling a sense of guilt. But recalling that she was Xiang Shaolong’s apprentice, the shred of remorse disappeared.

He used Water Transformation to take a quick bath, then dressed. This young girl could’ve been slaughtered, but he chose not to do so, still intending to leave her a chance for survival, whether she lives or dies is up to her.

Chu Linfeng felt on the verge of a breakthrough yet not quite there. It seemed like he was at a critical point, possibly breaking through anytime. Perhaps absorbing another ordinary girl’s energy might promote him to the Sixth Level of Holy Martial Realm, but that wasn’t possible now.

Glancing at the distant sky, he knew the Ghost Race was ahead, and with a flash of movement, he vanished. Meanwhile, Cheng Xinmei lay straight on the grass, completely naked and exhausted, with only a burning pain at her mysterious area...

With several instant teleportations coupled with the Wind Transformation technique, Chu Linfeng arrived at the Ghost Race’s Royal City, Black Spirit City. From a distance, the sounds of battle were audible, and fireworks everywhere as if it was on the brink of destruction, lending an aura of danger.

Flying above Black Spirit City, Chu Linfeng observed the situation within, noting that many Nether Race people were slaughtering those from the Ghost Race. Thick Ghost Qi filled the entire city. If Chu Linfeng absorbed it now, he could instantly transform into a genuine member of the Ghost Race.

"The Lord of Netherworld isn’t here, where could they have gone?" Chu Linfeng murmured to himself.

"They should be in another city. This Black Spirit City belongs to the Ghost King, whom you killed, leaving it leaderless. Conquering it requires no substantial cultivation techniques. If the Nether Race wishes to occupy the Ghost King’s territory, they must first eliminate the other more powerful City Lords. This place is near another major Ghost Race city, Qingjiang City. You might want to check it out," Sword Spirit suggested.

Chu Linfeng agreed that Sword Spirit made sense. With a flash, he headed toward Qingjiang City, yet felt a sense of loss inside. What if Sword Spirit left him in the future? The reliance cultivated from having strategies provided and problems solved was now deep within him. He couldn’t imagine life without Sword Spirit.

After a few instant teleportations, Chu Linfeng encountered some Ghost Race members, including two former tributes of Jia Taibai. Both were gravely injured, but upon seeing Chu Linfeng, a hint of joy flashed across their faces.

"Why are you here, Young Master? How’s the Beast Race situation? The Ghost Race has been overtaken by the Nether Race people. The Lord of Netherworld and the Netherworld Lord are in a fierce battle, but the Lord of Netherworld seems to be losing. Young Master, if your strength is sufficient, you might see if you can save him," one of them suggested.

"Alright, understood. Find a secluded spot to heal; I’ll divert those chasing you away," Chu Linfeng responded and quickly moved forward, soon encountering the Nether Race experts pursuing the pair.

"Hey, you Nether Race little dogs dare to kill our Ghost Race people? You’re courting death! Today, I’ll teach you a lesson," Chu Linfeng taunted. He learned such phrases from many, feeling quite satisfied saying them now.

"Where did this brat come from, daring to spout such nonsense? Today, I’ll make sure you don’t leave alive!" a Nether Race strongman threatened.

Chu Linfeng was merely trying to divert the opponent’s attention to allow the two Ghost Race tributes to escape smoothly. Having achieved his goal, there was no need to waste words. He swiftly struck out with the Cyan Frost Sword using a Star Slash aimed at the opponent.

Xiang Shaolong could block his Star Slash, but this Nether Race strongman couldn’t. A Third Layer of Venerable Martial Realm expert was no match for Chu Linfeng. The Star Slash left him half-dead, plummeting from the sky.

Chu Linfeng didn’t bother to check his fate, focusing instead on rushing to save the Lord of Netherworld. After another close-range teleportation, he saw the Lord of Netherworld and Netherworld Lord. The Lord of Netherworld was covered in blood, while the Netherworld Lord bore no wounds, clearly showcasing the strength disparity.