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With regards to the spirit of the tower's personality, Ling Yun gritted his teeth in hatred, but he had no choice. If he did not reach the Martial Saint realm, as long as he did not activate the Sovereign Pagoda, he would not be able to do anything to this annoying spirit of the tower.

With a light snort, he swore to himself that when his cultivation recovered to the Martial Saint realm, he would definitely teach this damned spirit of the tower a lesson.

Very quickly, he recovered his composure and thought back to the words of the spirit of the tower. The fact that the Hung Meng Zi Qi could stabilize Zi Luo's spiritual body upon hearing it was great news.

He immediately told Zi Luo about the situation and asked for her opinion to see if she was willing to. Although this would benefit the latter, it would not allow the other party to accept it by force.

Zi Luo didn't agree immediately like he usually did after hearing Ling Yun's explanation. Instead, he looked at Ling Yun silently with a face so red that blood might drip out.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Ling Yun was startled, she did not expect Zi Luo to have such a reaction.

How would he know that for a person using spirit energy or spirit energy to nurture their spiritual body, it was like two people intimately interacting with each other.

Moreover, this was equivalent to handing over one's life to the other party. If the other party had any unfavorable actions, the spiritual body would basically be finished.

Because when accepting the nurturing, he had put down all resistance. Only then could the opponent's spirit energy or spirit energy infiltrate into the spiritual body s' bodies from all over the place.

"Nothing?" Zi Luo hurriedly shook his head and looked down at Ling Yun with resentment. Seeing that he still wanted to say something, he hurriedly said, "I'm willing!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his face was already blushing all over his neck.

Ling Yun's face was baffled and he stared blankly for a while. Almost unconsciously, he reacted instinctively as he reached out and placed his hand on Zi Luo's shoulder.

"Ready?" Ling Yun asked softly.

"En!" Zi Luo nodded his head with a reddened face. With a thought, all of his boundless mental power converged into his body, his solid body became faintly transparent, his scarlet cheeks became transparent again, and his expression could not be seen. Ling Yun only felt that his hands seemed to be completely empty.

He closed his eyes slowly and stopped the movement of the Tai yin-yang meridian, wholeheartedly controlling the circulation of the Hungmeng Supreme Spell. In an instant, the spirit energy flowing within the Qi Sea and meridians instantly turned into a purple Hung Meng Zi Qi.

Almost subconsciously, Ling Yun's consciousness connected with the Primordial Soul Concentrating Path in the second level of the Sovereign Pagoda. Strands of densely-packed purple qi floated out and blended into his Hung Meng Zi Qi.

The profound Hung Meng Zi Qi surged and whistled out like a purple colored Pile, enveloping Zi Luo's transparent body. Then, like a thread, it rushed into her spiritual body, penetrating through all places.

Zi Luo's transparent spiritual body slightly trembled and snorted, as though it was moaning in pain. Its expression was slightly flirtatious as it glanced at Ling Yun, and its purple eyes were filled with hidden bitterness.

Ling Yun naturally did not know of all this. In order to avoid harming Zi Luo, he had restrained himself and did not pay attention to what was happening outside.

He could only feel that the moment the Hung Meng Zi Qi gushed into the Ziluo spiritual body, the Ziluo Sword truly seemed to be transparent in his eyes. The dress formed by his mental energy seemed to not exist, his perfect body undoubtedly appearing in his eyes.

He forced himself not to look, but that was impossible. The image appeared in his mind along with the flow of the Hung Meng Zi Qi.

"I hope she doesn't know!" Ling Yun thought in his heart.