The black flames continued to burn in the interior of the cauldron. The strong corruption brought about a huge wave of negative emotions that constantly buffeted the serpent coiled up in the center. The serpent's scales were gradually being shattered, and the tyrannical black flames brought about indescribable pain.0

However, Li Lingjing's transformed body only contracted slightly as she silently endured the pain.0

After all, this sort of torment didn't mean much to her. Conversely, she was able to maintain a calm expression whilst filtering all of the negative emotions, only letting lust through. The area enclosed by her body had transformed into a sealed space.0

Dark red energy filtered through, forming a mist. Its appearance caused many whispers to sound out. The mist represented the emotion of lust, and it very gradually took the shape of a faint, graceful figure. The mist continued to intensify, and Li Luo and Jiang Qing'e were breathing it in.0

Lust itself was not inherently destructive as an emotion. In addition, they were both immersed in their breakthrough, so it was able to infiltrate their bodies stealthily. In the beginning, this emotion wasn't capable...0