# Chapter 1183: Seven Emotions Incense
Supported by Zhen Yin and Fan Yin, Zhang Ruochen once again arrived at Moyou Valley.
In the valley, peach trees were planted everywhere, the peach blossoms as beautiful as pink crystals, almost unreal, emitting an enticing fragrance.
However, Zhang Ruochen only took a single breath, and the masculine energy within him began to stir restlessly, as if transforming into flames burning in his lower abdomen.
"There's something strange about the floral fragrance."
To avoid arousing suspicion from Zhen Yin and Fan Yin, Zhang Ruochen continued breathing, drawing the air into his abdomen, immediately using sacred qi to wrap around the floral fragrance and refine it.
Zhen Yin and Fan Yin stood beside Zhang Ruochen, each supporting one of his arms. They could clearly feel his body temperature rising higher and higher, even his breathing becoming rapid.
The two women secretly laughed to themselves, believing that Gu Linfeng had already been affected by the pollen. This way, dealing with him next would be as easy as turning over one's hand.
The floral fragrance in the peach forest was no ordinary substance; it was called "Seven Emotions Incense."
Upon smelling this scent, a cultivator's seven emotions and six desires would be amplified infinitely, their mind would become lost, their ability to think would be impaired, and all their secrets would be exposed.
Even the vast majority of saints were unable to refine the medicinal power of the Seven Emotions Incense.
"Truly a useless fool. The mistress used just a small trick, and he's already showing his true colors."
Zhen Yin and Fan Yin thought this in their hearts, holding nothing but contempt for Zhang Ruochen. So what if he had high talent and strong combat power? Soon enough, he would become a waste.
The two women led Zhang Ruochen to a pavilion, had him sit down to rest, and then both withdrew.
The sky had not yet brightened.
A light-attribute sacred stone was embedded in the bronze lampstand within the pavilion, emitting a soft white glow, with wisps of sacred qi dispersing from the sacred stone.
The Seven Emotions Incense was indeed difficult to refine. Even the "Nine Heavens Bright Emperor Scripture" could only temporarily suppress it, unable to expel it from the body in a short time.
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Deep within Moyou Valley, there was a cave dwelling filled with sacred qi.
Dozens of cultivators gathered in the cave dwelling. Besides the Sect Leader's Wife, Zhen Yin, and Fan Yin, there were also the remaining forces of the Azure Dragon Dynasty, including the Azure Dragon Emperor, who had reached the Heavenly Extreme Realm. He stood there respectfully, showing no trace of imperial aura.
The Sect Leader's Wife stood on a suspended stone platform, wearing a bright red robe that trailed two zhang along the ground.
Her appearance was not aged but rather extremely beautiful, with an elegant temperament and delicate skin. She looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a classical hairstyle, four phoenix hairpins made of crystal glass inserted among her hair strands.
Although she was a peerless beauty, she exuded a kingly aura that inspired awe without anger, very much like a queen.
The Sect Leader's Wife extended a slender finger and pointed into the void.
"Whoosh—"
With the fingertip as the center, a ripple spread outward, forming a circular mirror surface three zhang in diameter.
On the mirror surface, a room and a figure appeared.
The figure gradually became clear—it was Zhang Ruochen sitting on a chair.
Zhen Yin and Fan Yin stood behind the Sect Leader's Wife, staring at the mirror surface, observing Zhang Ruochen's every move.
Zhen Yin's voice was relatively soft, saying, "He should have sensed something amiss and is now doing his utmost to refine the Seven Emotions Incense. This child still has some ability; he's not completely an idiot."
Fan Yin snorted coldly, quite disdainfully, "Even a saint-level figure at the Heavenly Extreme Realm who inhales the Seven Emotions Incense into their body cannot refine it. With his willpower, being able to hold on for a quarter of an hour would already be remarkable."
They observed for a while longer, and saw that Gu Linfeng's condition was becoming increasingly abnormal. His eyes grew dazed, and his face showed an expression that was both crying and laughing—a sign that the Seven Emotions Incense had taken effect.
Fan Yin revealed a contemptuous expression and said, "Master, this disciple believes there's no need to test him further. Whether he's Gu Linfeng or Zhang Ruochen, just kill him with one sword. Why go through all this trouble?"
"What do you know?"
The Sect Leader's Wife's voice was quite cold, frightening Fan Yin into silence, her delicate body trembling slightly, not daring to say another word.
Then, the Sect Leader's Wife continued, "From the battle at Azure Dragon Ruins Realm, I can already roughly deduce the pattern of the world a hundred years from now. Among them, the top-tier talents standing at the pinnacle will surely become towering existences that support heaven and earth."
"Whether it's Gu Linfeng or Zhang Ruochen, they are both top-tier talents, destined to be extraordinary in the future. If we can control one person, it's more valuable than controlling an entire Blood God Sect."
"Your disciple understands!" Fan Yin said cautiously.
The Sect Leader's Wife fixed her gaze on Zhang Ruochen on the mirror surface and said, "The time is about right. Let Mo Yin go test him."
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was still maintaining a relatively clear state, but the masculine energy within his body was too overbearing and difficult to control, giving him quite a headache.
Suddenly, the pleasant sound of a flute began to play in the room.
The surrounding light became dreamlike, and twelve graceful beauties appeared before Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
They wore only a small amount of clothing, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin, full breasts, slender waists, and rounded buttocks. Every curve was filled with temptation.
The twelve seductive beauties danced gracefully, their limbs soft, their fragrance spreading, indescribably alluring.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and stared at them, a sinister smile appearing on his face. Then, staggering, he stood up and walked toward them.
Suddenly, a stunning woman dressed in white emerged from behind the twelve seductive beauties.
She was spotless, holding a jade flute, playing a ethereal and pleasant melody. Her beauty was breathtaking, and she was pure and flawless, forming a stark contrast with the twelve seductive beauties.
"Mo Ran Princess Consort." Zhang Ruochen recognized her.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not know that the Mo Ran Princess Consort was the Sect Leader's Wife's fourth disciple, Mo Yin.
It must be said that the Mo Ran Princess Consort's appearance and temperament were indeed unparalleled, surpassing Fan Yin and Zhen Yin. No matter how firm a man's will was, it would be difficult to resist her upon seeing her.
Zhang Ruochen directly abandoned the twelve seductive beauties and pounced toward the Mo Ran Princess Consort.
The Mo Ran Princess Consort's eyes were as beautiful as stars. Seeing Zhang Ruochen pouncing toward her, the corners of her eyes lifted slightly, revealing a seductive expression.
"Divine Son, Your Highness, what are you trying to do?"
The Mo Ran Princess Consort stopped playing the flute, her body twisting like a jade snake, "slipping" through the gaps between Zhang Ruochen's arms, letting out a bell-like, alluring laugh.
Zhang Ruochen turned around and laughed loudly, "What am I trying to do? What do you think I'm trying to do?"
Zhang Ruochen pounced again, his arms reaching forward to embrace her.
This time, the Mo Ran Princess Consort did not dodge. Instead, she stood still, thrusting out her full breasts, allowing Zhang Ruochen to hold her.
A pair of soft mounds pressed directly against Zhang Ruochen's chest.
"How annoying! Divine Son, Your Highness, how can you be like this?"
The Mo Ran Princess Consort raised her head, her sparkling eyes pitifully staring at Zhang Ruochen.
Their faces were very close.
As the Mo Ran Princess Consort spoke, Zhang Ruochen could feel a faint, warm breath blowing onto his face, causing a tingling numbness.
She was truly a seductress who could charm a man to death without compensation. Even with Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will, he found it somewhat unbearable.
Zhang Ruochen's hand slid from the Mo Ran Princess Consort's back all the way down, finally reaching her buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze, and let out a sinister laugh, "What do you think this Divine Son is like this for? How about this Divine Son first takes off this outer layer of your clothes, and then we talk slowly?"
Without waiting for the Mo Ran Princess Consort to resist, with a ripping sound, Zhang Ruochen had already torn off a large piece of her long skirt, revealing two snow-white, straight legs.
Seeing this scene, the Azure Dragon Emperor's expression changed drastically in the cave dwelling, the veins on his face bulging, looking particularly ferocious.
"Hateful... Master, I'm going to kill him."
Seeing Zhang Ruochen holding the Mo Ran Princess Consort in his arms, wantonly groping her, and the Mo Ran Princess Consort's clothes becoming fewer and fewer, almost stripped completely, the Azure Dragon Emperor was so angry his teeth were about to shatter, flames seeming to burst from his head.
"Stop."
The Sect Leader's Wife scolded, "Wait a little longer. I believe Mo Yin will soon be able to test his true identity."
The Azure Dragon Emperor stopped in his tracks, not daring to defy the Sect Leader's Wife's will.
The Azure Dragon Emperor was the Sect Leader's Wife's eldest disciple and knew well that her cultivation was extremely powerful and her methods were ruthless. Anyone who dared to disobey her orders would suffer a miserable fate.
On the mirror surface, Zhang Ruochen went even further, actually lifting the Mo Ran Princess Consort up. With a bang, he threw her onto the bed, then pressed down on top of her.
"Wait."
The Mo Ran Princess Consort lay on the bed, panting heavily, pressing down on Zhang Ruochen's hand, her eyes seductive, "Divine Son, Your Highness, who exactly are you? How do I feel that you look very much like that Heir of Time and Space?"
"What Heir of Time and Space? This Divine Son's eyes are only on you right now. Where else would there be anyone else?"
Zhang Ruochen pushed aside the Mo Ran Princess Consort's hands, reached forward, and tore off the last layer of undergarment. His gaze looked down, and then his eyes froze there.
Although the cultivators in the cave dwelling could not see the Mo Ran Princess Consort's body, seeing Zhang Ruochen grab a moon-white undergarment in his hand and wave it around, they all drew in a cold breath.
Their gazes involuntarily turned toward the Azure Dragon Emperor.
The Azure Dragon Emperor was already at the peak of rage, about to explode. If not for his fear of the Sect Leader's Wife, he would have already rushed over to tear Zhang Ruochen into pieces.
However, on the mirror surface, Gu Linfeng suddenly became motionless, making no further moves.
The Mo Ran Princess Consort saw that Gu Linfeng had actually stopped and revealed a surprised expression.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen fell sideways, crashing to the floor beneath the bed, blood flowing from his seven orifices, looking quite miserable.
The Mo Ran Princess Consort put her outer robe back on, walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, and examined his condition. She thought to herself, "His injuries are too severe, and with the impact of the Seven Emotions Incense, he's actually fainted. Oh well, I've already tested his true identity, so I've completed Master's task. But... my virgin body has been seen and touched by him, all my advantages taken advantage of. Should I make him take responsibility? Hehe!"