Category: I, The Man Who’ll Conquer Both the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Empress

Chapter 45: The Female Thief in the Carriage

He Ling’s gaze fixed on the young man who had come to their rescue.

He remembered this young man as one of the martial artists invited by Dark Thunder, a quiet and aloof figure, like an unmelting ice lotus amidst a sea of lava, difficult to approach.

He didn’t even know the young man’s name.

But if it weren’t for his timely arrival, He Ling would be dead.

Now, the young man stood firmly on the carriage roof, a curved short blade in his hand.

Although of ordinary build, he radiated an imposing aura, his presence commanding.

The demonic cultivator in grey let out a cold snort, appearing beside the carriage in a flash. Ignoring the people on board, he struck at one of the horses pulling the carriage.

The young man on the roof flickered, and a flash of light appeared beside the carriage.

Wu Liang and He Ling watched as the two figures moved around the carriage with incredible speed.

The demonic cultivator, using his supernatural ability, attacked from unpredictable angles, targeting even the horses, making him difficult to defend against.

And yet, no matter how bizarre the demonic cultivator’s movements, the young man intercepted every attack, his movements inexplicable.

Neither Wu Liang nor He Ling could understand how he was doing it.

The demonic cultivator was even more shocked… He had never encountered such a situation.

Moving across several li in the blink of an eye, a speed even fourth or fifth-rank experts couldn’t achieve. His supernatural ability usually made him almost invincible against opponents of the same rank, or even one or two ranks higher.

Yet, this young man was able to intercept him every time.

Just as he was about to strike, the young man would appear, blocking his attack with impossible speed.

He even had the strange feeling that he wasn’t being intercepted, but was pulling the young man towards him.

A series of clashes echoed.

Wu Liang and He Ling watched, their hearts pounding, as the two figures moved around them with blinding speed, one striking like lightning, the other dodging and weaving with uncanny agility.

“Are you also a demonic cultivator?” the man in grey shouted as he flipped through the air, “Which sect do you belong to?!”

As he flew, a dark aura enveloped him, flowing along his arms and into his halberd.

The young man, back on the carriage roof, his short blade in hand, remained motionless, “What’s it to you?”

The short blade he held was one he had picked up on the battlefield.

Its blade, stained with blood, had already claimed several lives before he reached the carriage.

He looked up at the demonic cultivator floating in the air.

Wu Liang, trying to escape the battlefield, was driving the carriage at full speed.

Yet, the demonic cultivator, facing the young man, maintained the same speed as the carriage, an incredible feat.

The same supernatural ability, used by different people, could produce different results. This man’s martial arts and supernatural ability were seamlessly integrated.

If it were anyone else, everyone on the carriage would be dead by now.

The young man’s gaze was sharp as a blade, a burning aura flickering around him.

He saw the demonic cultivator’s dark aura converge into a single point of cold light at the tip of his halberd.

The cold light pulsed like a cross star, its nature bizarre and unsettling.

Demonic cultivators, drawing power from the Demonic Realm, used strange and unpredictable techniques.

Suddenly, the iron halberd struck downwards.

The cold light flashed, its speed fluctuating, unpredictable.

Time itself seemed to distort with the halberd’s descent. Although it moved in a straight line, the fluctuating speed made him feel nauseous.

The young man also struck, but not at the halberd.

He knew he couldn’t block that attack.

His strike was simple and direct, but in the next instant, the trajectory of the iron halberd twisted.

No one could understand the demonic cultivator’s shock at this moment.

This was his most powerful technique, honed through years of practice, seamlessly integrating his supernatural ability with his martial arts. It was unpredictable.

Yet, the young man’s blade technique, seemingly simple and unassuming, without any flashy displays of energy or power, had somehow deflected his attack.

It was as if an invisible force had pulled his halberd off course.

Swish! The halberd sliced through the air, narrowly missing the young man, splitting the carriage roof.

The young man’s blade, in that fleeting moment, struck the demonic cultivator.

Blood sprayed. The man in grey flew backwards, hissing, “You’re from the Black Lotus Realm?! Good! Good! This time, it’s your Black Lotus Realm that broke the rules, opposing our Ghost Extreme Sect, instigating infighting among the demonic sects. Don’t blame us for being ruthless!”

He turned and, leaving a trail of blood, flew towards a distant hilltop.

The young man slowly sheathed his blade, his gaze cold as he watched the retreating figure, thinking, “Black Lotus Realm? What’s that? Demonic sect infighting? What does that have to do with me?”

Wu Liang and He Ling, now both at the driver’s seat, looked back at the young man on the carriage roof.

Although they were from the “lower rungs” of society, they had seen much in the martial world.

But they couldn’t understand what had just happened.

The young man and the demonic cultivator had exchanged blows. The demonic cultivator’s halberd had veered off course, and he had been injured and forced to flee… That’s what they had seen.

But before escaping, the demonic cultivator had claimed the young man was also from a demonic sect?

Thinking about it, the young man’s martial arts techniques were indeed bizarre and unlike any orthodox sect.

But if it weren’t for his timely arrival, they would be dead.

Wu Liang said, “Brother…”

The young man suddenly said, “Quiet.”

They fell silent… A chill ran down their spines.

They suspected the young man, his demonic identity exposed by the man in grey, was now going to silence them.

He stood there in the darkness, holding the bloodstained blade, radiating a menacing aura of killing intent, a terrifying sight.

But the young man, lost in thought, suddenly jumped down from the carriage roof, landed beside them, and without a word, pulled open the carriage curtain and climbed inside.

Silence filled the carriage for a moment, then a girl’s voice said, “Oh dear, I’ve been discovered!”

Wu Liang and He Ling exchanged glances… Someone was inside the carriage? But that wasn’t right. When they seized the carriage, they had checked. There were only the three God-Sealing Stones inside.

When did this person get in?

Inside the carriage, Shi Hao sat facing a young woman.

Three large, millstone-sized stones, cylindrical and intricately carved, sat in the carriage.

There were benches on either side, and a large gash in the roof, where the demonic cultivator’s halberd had struck.

If the girl hadn’t been on alert during the fight, her energy flow wouldn’t have been detected by his Soul Chasing Locking Steps.

He wouldn’t have known there was someone inside.

The young woman wore a black tunic and trousers, her face covered, a five-petaled flower stuck above her right ear.

Shi Hao sat quietly across from her. They stared at each other for a moment before the girl clasped her hands and said, “Oh dear, I’ve been discovered!”

Shi Hao said impassively, “What are you doing here?”

The masked girl leaned closer to him, her eyes sparkling, her face almost touching his.

Her eyes flickered, and she smiled faintly, “What do you really look like?”

Her words startled him.

She leaned back and chuckled, “Such a fascinating disguise technique, but your face is so stiff.”

Shi Hao said calmly, “Better than wearing a mask.” He toyed with the bloody blade in his hand, “You still haven’t told me what you’re doing here.”

The masked girl sighed, “Nothing, or rather, whatever I was trying to do has been ruined by you. Now I just want to know who you are.”

Shi Hao stared at her, silent, thinking that if necessary, he would have to subdue her.

And then try the techniques Su Mei had taught him.

The masked girl, however, said thoughtfully, “But it seems you’re part of an organization resisting the barbarian court.”

She looked outside, “The one driving the carriage is ‘Carriage Bandit’ Qian Fei. Although he’s a robber, he only targets villains and corrupt officials. And I saw ‘Heroic Iron Eagle’ Fu Shiyuan earlier. Not everyone in the martial world lives up to their name, but he truly is a hero.”

“And the others, they’re all righteous martial artists who oppose the barbarian court, but they come from all over.”

“Hmm, you must be a newly formed organization resisting the barbarian court.”

Shi Hao looked at her, “And you’re the female thief who stole from Ming Kun Monastery. It was your actions that caused trouble for Ming Kun Monastery and the Yue Ke Tai family, and also inadvertently spread the news about the God-Sealing Experiment.”

The masked girl glanced at him again, “But you’re definitely not from the Black Lotus Realm. I know most of their members, and you’re not one of them.”

Shi Hao frowned, “Are you from a demonic sect?”

The girl chuckled, “Certainly not! By the way, do you know you’re about to cause trouble for the demonic sects? After over a decade of peace, thanks to you, a new wave of bloodshed is about to begin.”

Shi Hao’s expression remained unchanged, “What’s it to me?” He paused, “Is it any of your business?”

The girl covered her mouth and giggled, “It’s none of my business either!”

Chapter 44: The Ghost Extreme Sect, the Heavenly Speed Star

“Yaaaa!” A sharp cry, like a ghost’s wail, pierced the air, sending chills down their spines. It came from a man with wild, disheveled hair, his appearance menacing.

Many barbarian soldiers clutched their ears, screaming, and collapsed.

Fu Shiyuan’s expression changed, “The ‘Yin Yang Ghostly Specter,’ Ghost Howl?”

Zhao Leitong said coldly, “The Demonic Ghost Extreme Sect!”

The words “demonic sect” sent a shiver down the spines of the martial artists present.

Although few had actually encountered demonic cultivators, the term evoked images of bizarre and terrifying techniques, of ruthless and unscrupulous methods.

Wherever demonic sects appeared, bloodshed inevitably followed.

A barbarian general, clad in armor and wielding a guan dao, leaped into the air and clashed with Ghost Howl.

The general’s strength was immense, his guan dao creating a whirlwind of dust and leaves as he fought Ghost Howl, forcing him back.

This general was Qiyan Bao, one of the barbarian army’s commanders, a fifth-rank expert.

However, the Ghost Extreme Sect was clearly prepared. Another group of figures emerged from the opposite cliff, charging towards the barbarian troops.

“They’re also after the God-Sealing Stones,” Zhao Leitong said grimly.

“We cannot let the God-Sealing Stones fall into the hands of a demonic sect,” Fu Shiyuan said resolutely.

Zhao Leitong shouted, “Brother Qu Zongping, stay here and act according to the situation. Mu Yan, take your men and escort Wu Liang, He Ling, and Qian Fei to seize the carriage. The rest of you, follow me!”

The two branch leaders charged forward, leading a group of men to intercept the demonic cultivators heading towards the center of the barbarian army.

The others followed, but Shi Hao, Lu Tong, and the rest of their group remained with Qu Zongping, holding their position.

From their vantage point, Shi Hao could assess the overall situation.

The appearance of the demonic Ghost Extreme Sect was unexpected.

However, they clearly weren’t aware of Dark Thunder’s plan; otherwise, they would have waited for Dark Thunder to strike first and then ambushed them.

But Dark Thunder couldn’t wait either. The Ghost Extreme Sect’s escape route was different from theirs.

If the Ghost Extreme Sect seized the God-Sealing Stones and escaped, they wouldn’t be able to catch them.

For Dark Thunder, the overall situation hadn’t changed much. In fact, the Ghost Extreme Sect’s attack on the barbarian army was even beneficial.

However, the three-way battle quickly spiraled into chaos.

Ghost Howl and Qiyan Bao both realized the situation was unfavorable, but locked in combat, they couldn’t disengage. They fought their way towards the center of the battlefield.

The barbarian army still held a numerical advantage, with many skilled commanders, but under attack from both the Ghost Extreme Sect and Dark Thunder, they were in disarray.

Fu Shiyuan, caught in the chaos, clashed with an unknown opponent, his saber flashing, demonstrating his fifth-rank strength. However, his opponent was equally skilled.

The battle was so chaotic that Shi Hao couldn’t tell if Fu Shiyuan’s opponent was Kelie Xiong, the other barbarian general, or an expert from the Ghost Extreme Sect.

Waiting was agonizing.

Everyone felt a growing sense of anxiety.

Initially, they could still make sense of the situation from their vantage point, but now, figures blurred together, indistinguishable in the chaos.

Wherever firelight flickered, thick smoke billowed. And the areas without firelight were too dark to tell friend from foe.

Every moment was an eternity.

Suddenly, a figure soared into the air, wings spreading, as he flew away.

Beside Shi Hao, someone shouted, “That’s Brother Wu Taisen!”

Wu Taisen was clearly a supernatural ability user, his wings his supernatural power.

He circled above, then suddenly shouted, “Over here…”

Before he could finish, an arrow pierced his throat, and he plummeted to the ground.

A group of figures converged below, their weapons flashing in the darkness, like a rolling chariot, unstoppable.

A carriage burst from the battlefield.

Qu Zongping shouted, “They’re here! Get ready!”

The carriage’s escape was also somewhat illogical.

It had been surrounded by chaos, corpses, and obstacles.

But it seemed to be lifted by some unseen force, leaping over obstacles and escaping the battlefield.

The driver was clearly a supernatural ability user. The powers granted by divine crystals were truly bizarre and often incomprehensible.

Arrows flew towards the carriage, aiming for the driver or the horses, trying to stop it.

A whip cracked, deflecting the arrows.

A group of martial artists, using their light-foot skills, tried to catch up to the carriage. At the same time, a group of cavalry charged from the side, trying to intercept it.

The driver was Wu Liang, the supernatural ability user chosen by Dark Thunder. His divine crystal was the “Floating Sinking Star.”

Beside him, deflecting arrows, were his two sworn brothers, He Ling and Qian Fei.

Relying on this supernatural ability, the three of them had rarely failed in their “rob from the rich, give to the poor” endeavors.

The carriage escaped the battlefield, the firelight receding behind them as they raced into the darkness.

Although Wu Liang’s Floating Sinking ability allowed him to overcome any obstacles by making the carriage float, it didn’t increase its speed.

As their pursuers closed in, a group of figures emerged from the forest on the side, intercepting them.

The sounds of neighing horses, clashing weapons, and dying screams filled the air.

The rear guard’s timely arrival brought a sigh of relief to Wu Liang, He Ling, and Qian Fei.

Suddenly, a figure leaped from the cliff above.

Although initially far behind, the figure approached with incredible speed, like a comet.

He Ling and Qian Fei looked back, shouting, “Look out!”

In an instant, the figure bypassed Qu Zongping and the others, landing on the carriage.

He was of average build, dressed in grey, wielding a short, iron halberd. With a flash, the halberd thrust towards Wu Liang’s back.

He Ling, ready and waiting, intercepted the halberd with a clang.

His arm went numb from the impact, barely managing to block the attack.

Qian Fei cracked his whip, aiming for the attacker.

The figure flickered, appearing half a li away, landing on a distant tree. He kicked off the branch and approached again with incredible speed.

Qian Fei’s expression changed, “Heavenly Speed Star?!” This was the supernatural ability granted by the Heavenly Speed Star, a Heavenly Stem divine crystal.

Although he didn’t recognize the man, those who possessed the Heavenly Speed Star were notoriously difficult opponents.

In the blink of an eye, the man in grey was back on the carriage.

His eyes widened, and Qian Fei felt a wave of dark energy wash over him.

The halberd flashed again, piercing Qian Fei’s chest. He fell from the carriage, landing on the ground with a thud, the carriage quickly leaving him behind.

He Ling cried out, “Qian Fei?!”

The attacker was stronger than both He Ling and Qian Fei, and he also possessed a Heavenly Stem supernatural ability. During his first attack, although he had reached the carriage, his position had been unfavorable, allowing them to force him back.

Now, having adjusted his position, he was in a spot where they couldn’t easily attack together, preventing He Ling from coordinating with Qian Fei.

Even Qian Fei, a seasoned martial artist, had been killed instantly, filling He Ling with shock and rage.

He couldn’t understand what the attacker had done. Why hadn’t Qian Fei dodged or blocked?

Hearing He Ling’s cry, Wu Liang turned around and saw the man in grey on the carriage. The man glanced at He Ling, a sinister glint in his eyes.

“Look out!” Wu Liang shouted.

The man swung his halberd, the blade aimed at He Ling’s neck.

He Ling stood frozen, as if resigned to his fate.

Just as he was about to be struck down, a sharp whistle came from behind the carriage.

The piercing sound carried an overwhelming aura of power.

Both the man in grey and He Ling instinctively looked back.

They saw a young man approaching with incredible speed, a short blade in his hand, aimed at the man in grey’s back.

The man in grey could have ignored him and killed He Ling first before dealing with the newcomer.

But the young man’s aura was overwhelming, his killing intent radiating outwards, a chilling cold emanating from him, momentarily stunning the man in grey.

This hesitation gave He Ling a chance to react.

The man in grey had used a demonic technique, a kind of illusion, and He Ling had been caught in it simply by meeting his gaze. Now, the approaching young man, shining like the sun, had broken the illusion, despite its power.

He Ling averted his gaze from the demonic cultivator’s eyes, and the illusion shattered.

With a clang, he blocked the halberd strike.

The young man landed on the carriage, his figure seemingly pulled there by the man in grey, his blade flashing upwards at a bizarre angle.

The man in grey, powerful and possessing a Heavenly Stem supernatural ability, wouldn’t be so easily hit. He flickered and vanished from the carriage, reappearing half a li away.

The young man, his face expressionless and grim, landed on the carriage.

He watched as the demonic expert flickered around the carriage, searching for an opening to attack again.

Chapter 43: When Golden Wind Meets Jade Dew

Su Mei said, “The energy circulation method of the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art creates a vortex in your dantian. By applying this principle to palm or blade techniques, you can achieve unexpected victories…”

She began explaining the intricacies of the Violet Vortex Blade Technique to Shi Hao.

Shi Hao drew his sword and, using it as a blade, practiced the movements.

Lacking the power of Ye Zi Yin and Su Mei, and with his sword being made of jade and not particularly sharp, he couldn’t cut through the jade in the Primordial Grotto Heaven, a material far harder than ordinary stone.

However, the surface of the jade still warped and distorted slightly.

Shi Hao marveled at the bizarre and unpredictable nature of demonic techniques.

He continued learning the Violet Vortex Blade Technique from Su Mei, practicing diligently.

After combining the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art with the blade technique, he finally understood why the movements seemed so unrestrained.

Because while channeling the energy, it was like having an invisible, swirling sphere attached to the blade, making it much harder to control than he had initially thought.

If he held back too much, it would disrupt his internal energy flow. If he released too much, he couldn’t control it.

It took him several hours to fully master the technique.

Finally, he could even perform the Violet Vortex Blade Technique without a weapon, using his palm as a blade, just like Su Mei.

He practiced for six hours straight.

A full two days had passed since he entered the Primordial Grotto Heaven.

He hadn’t even had a chance to sleep and was now exhausted.

But these two days had been incredibly rewarding.

After mastering the Violet Vortex Blade Technique, he ate some fruit, bathed in a cold spring, and then found a place to sleep for two hours.

He then met with Ye Zi Yin and Su Mei again.

He demonstrated what he had learned, incorporating his own understanding, while they occasionally tested his skills and offered further guidance.

As the time distortion was about to shift, they told him the ingredients for the sixth-rank Immortal Formula and the requirements for the demonic ritual to advance to the sixth rank.

The main ingredients for the sixth-rank Immortal Formula were relatively easy to obtain: Illusory Sea Spirit Fruit, Molting Snake Reverse Scale, Tri-colored Qilin Grass, Carriage Horse Mushroom… They were all unfamiliar to Shi Hao, so he didn’t think much of them.

The supplementary ingredients were mostly herbs like Autumn in Han Palace, White Cogon Grass Flower, and Coastal Wind Vine, which he had encountered while learning alchemy from Daoist Lan Ke.

The demonic ritual for advancing to the sixth rank, however, was quite troublesome.

A matricide’s heart, a weapon that has killed a thousand people, the blood of an Undying Child… It sounded like a headache.

Su Mei even chuckled and said, “They’re not difficult to obtain. A matricide’s heart is simply the heart of an unfilial child who killed their own mother. In this world, everything has a price.

“Ten taels of silver is enough for a desperate commoner to kill someone. A hundred taels, and they’ll even kill their own mother. Just tempt someone to kill their mother, and then you take their heart.”

“As for a weapon that has killed a thousand people, I won’t elaborate. You know what that is.”

Shi Hao asked, “And the blood of an Undying Child… What’s an Undying Child?”

Su Mei said, “There’s a demonic technique specifically for children abducted by the demonic sects. It’s called the ‘Blood Erosion Technique.’

“Children who practice this technique must soak a type of medicinal vine called Blood Vine in human blood every seven days and then consume it. This allows a child to achieve ninth-rank, or even eighth-rank, strength within just two or three years, without much training or resources, making them useful to the demonic sects.”

“These children are easy to train, possess decent strength, remain in their childlike form, and as long as you control the supply of Blood Vine, you don’t have to worry about them rebelling. Many demonic sects use this method to train child servants and slaves.”

“An Undying Child is a child trained with the Blood Erosion Technique. Don’t worry, this method is so convenient that it will never be lost. You’ll be able to find them if you infiltrate the demonic sects.”

Shi Hao was inwardly shocked… As expected of the demonic sects.

From Su Mei’s perspective, the three main ingredients for the next demonic ritual were easy to obtain.

But Shi Hao already felt a headache coming on… This was even more troublesome than the one hundred living souls.

After memorizing the sixth-rank Immortal Formula and the demonic ritual, Shi Hao prepared to leave.

The two women stood on opposite sides of the central area of the Primordial Grotto Heaven.

Ye Zi Yin looked at him and said softly, “A month in the outside world is only a few days here. From what you’ve described, it seems chaos is brewing. Be careful. All sorts of demons and monsters will emerge from the shadows.”

Su Mei winked at him, “There are many temptations in the outside world. Don’t forget about us. Hee hee.”

They extended their hands, their energies colliding, and with a ripping sound, a rift opened in the air above them.

Shi Hao, now understanding the importance of “building momentum,” stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a smile on his face. Without moving his body, he lightly tapped his toes and soared into the air.

He floated gracefully, reciting in a melodious voice, “Fine clouds weave their magic, shooting stars carry longing, across the vast Milky Way, a secret crossing; when golden wind meets jade dew, all earthly joys pale in hue… My ladies, I will return on the next full moon. Until then, farewell!”

He flew into the shimmering spatial rift and disappeared.

Watching him leave, Su Mei glanced at Ye Zi Yin, “What nonsense did you teach him?”

She looked up at the rift, a mixture of annoyance and amusement on her face.

Ye Zi Yin’s expression softened, a thoughtful look in her eyes, “When golden wind meets jade dew, all earthly joys pale in hue?”

She thought to herself, “Not only is he exceptionally talented in martial arts, but also in literature.”

The two women stared at the spot where he had disappeared, lost in thought…

Shi Hao returned to his tent. Outside, Lu Tong and the three others were still chatting.

None of them knew he had spent almost three days in the mystical Primordial Grotto Heaven.

He used the Evil Shadow Disguise Technique to change his appearance again.

Before entering the Primordial Grotto Heaven, he had been forced to maintain the disguise for so long that his face felt stiff.

He had had a brief respite inside, and his face felt much better now.

He rested for a while, then exited the tent.

Lu Tong, the woman sitting with her, and the two other men all looked at him.

It was strange that they all looked at him simultaneously.

Especially the three besides Lu Tong, who weren’t familiar with “Righteous Hao.” They had initially thought he was just a quiet and aloof person.

But now, as he emerged from the tent, they felt an inexplicable aura of authority and charisma emanating from him.

They watched as he sat down under a tree. His face seemed softer now, and although he still didn’t speak, even just sitting there, he seemed to blend seamlessly with nature, radiating a mysterious and captivating aura, a presence impossible to ignore.

The full moon rose high in the sky, its bright light bathing the forest.

As midnight approached, Zhao Leitong, the leader of the Kan Shui Branch, and Fu Shiyuan, the “Heroic Iron Eagle,” the leader of the Li Huo Branch, sent messengers to instruct everyone to prepare for action.

Two groups set off quietly.

Shi Hao’s group was led by a martial artist named Qu Zongping.

He was tall and muscular, his bronzed skin a testament to his training in external martial arts.

Their group was the last to leave the forest.

After all, their main task was support and covering the retreat.

They followed Qu Zongping towards Civilian Martial Ridge, using the shadows of the trees and hills for cover.

But before they reached the ridge, they caught up with the group ahead.

Qu Zongping hurried over and whispered, “Why are you still here? Aren’t the barbarian troops about to arrive?”

The man replied, “We’re not sure. It seems the situation has changed. The two leaders told us to wait here and assess the situation.”

They exchanged glances, someone whispering, “What’s going on?”

The sudden change of plans confused everyone.

After waiting anxiously for fifteen minutes, an explosion suddenly echoed from Civilian Martial Ridge.

Flames erupted into the sky, followed by billowing smoke and the roar of fire, shattering the tranquility of the night.

A messenger arrived, “Leader Zhao told us to advance, all of us! Quickly!”

“All of us?” Qu Zongping asked, wanting to confirm, “Including the support team and the rear guard?”

The messenger said, “Don’t ask questions! All of us! There’s no time!”

Shi Hao and Lu Tong exchanged glances, equally confused.

But unexpected changes were common in such operations. Something unforeseen must have happened.

They hurried towards Civilian Martial Ridge and soon joined Zhao Leitong, Fu Shiyuan, and the others.

Chaos reigned below. The raging fire sent plumes of black smoke, clearly poisonous, towards the barbarian troops, many of whom collapsed before they could even react.

Explosions of energy echoed, and shadowy figures rappelled down the cliff face on the opposite side.

Chapter 42: Azure Sky Immortal Thunder, Violet Vortex Blade Technique

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “High-level martial arts, like military strategy, involves tactics like building momentum, attacking the mind, and much more.

“With a clear and focused mind, you can achieve invincibility. By exploiting your opponent’s psychological weaknesses, even if they’re stronger than you, you can bring them down to your level, achieving victory despite being weaker, just like in military strategy.”

“The Art of War says, ‘The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting. The next best is to disrupt their alliances. The next best is to attack their army. The worst policy is to attack their cities.’ This also applies to martial arts.”

“Why is the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique so important? Because used skillfully, it can help you establish dominance from the beginning, putting immense pressure on your opponent, making them falter before the fight even begins.”

Shi Hao nodded thoughtfully.

Ye Zi Yin took his hand and smiled, “Get up. I’ll teach you the sword technique that complements the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique.”

Shi Hao and the Holy Jade Immortal stood three zhang apart, facing each other.

When he first arrived, although he hadn’t done anything, he had felt a sense of guilt.

Now, with her having exposed his thoughts, he felt a sense of relief, his mind clear and unburdened.

And he finally understood the vast difference in their skill levels.

Ye Zi Yin said, “Show me the Six Immortal Lightning Strikes.”

Shi Hao hadn’t brought a sword with him.

He held the jade sword Ye Zi Yin had carved for him during their previous lesson.

Although made of jade, the jade in the Primordial Grotto Heaven was no ordinary material, its hardness comparable to ordinary iron.

Shi Hao held the jade sword, his stance steady and unwavering.

His eyes gleamed, and although he hadn’t moved, a faint sword light emanated from him, radiating a powerful sword intent.

The sword intent, like an icy wind, swept across the ground, its power immense and imposing.

Ye Zi Yin nodded slightly, a look of approval on her face.

Shi Hao hadn’t even begun the Six Immortal Lightning Strikes. This wasn’t a stance, but an aura.

He was “building momentum.”

He thought to himself, isn’t “building momentum,” as Sister Zi Yin called it, just showing off?

Thinking about it, Su Mei’s poetic chanting on the mist, Ye Zi Yin’s graceful walk on water and her dramatic entrance from behind the waterfall, were essentially just showing off. And undeniably… they were very effective!

Shi Hao circulated the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique, his sword intent, although invisible, filling the air around him.

To an outsider, he seemed like a drawn sword, sharp and dangerous.

He stood there, rooted to the ground, yet also ethereal, like a celestial being, radiating an aura of power.

Suddenly, his sword flashed, sword energy swirling around him.

Ice Crystal Phantom Sword, Mysterious Firefly Flying Sword, Ephemeral Sword Radiance, Azure Sky Immortal Thunder, Earthly Thunderclap Sword, Crimson Dawn Sword Shadow… He executed all six strikes.

Then, he stood still, sword in hand, as if rooted to the earth, connected to the heavens.

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “Not bad. Although it’s still the same six strikes, you’ve integrated the drawing and sheathing of the sword with the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique, using your aura to enhance your swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship to enhance your aura, achieving Sword Heart Unity.

“As long as you follow this method, even if someone matches your skill in terms of technique, if their aura is weaker than yours, they will quickly fall behind.”

Shi Hao exhaled, “Thank you for your guidance, Sister Zi Yin.”

Ye Zi Yin, holding her sword, said, “The technique I’m about to teach you is called the ‘Azure Sky Immortal Thunder.’ Although it’s just one technique, it combines all six strikes of the Six Immortal Lightning Strikes. It’s a ultimate move built upon the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique and the Six Immortal Lightning Strikes.

“You must understand that basic techniques determine your lower limit, allowing you to face various opponents. But ultimate moves determine your upper limit, allowing you to face stronger enemies, perhaps even achieving invincibility within your rank or defeating those of higher ranks.

“A powerful foundation, without extraordinary techniques, is like a vast army without a leader, a disorganized rabble, despite possessing powerful weapons. And conversely, powerful techniques require a strong foundation to support them.”

Ye Zi Yin swung her sword, “Watch carefully. This is the Azure Sky Immortal Thunder Sword!”

Sword energy erupted around her, and in an instant, she was surrounded by sword shadows.

The sword shadows intertwined, forming a whirlwind, like a swirling galaxy, rising into the air, then converging into a single, thunderous strike that slammed down before Shi Hao.

Shi Hao had seen the dazzling display of sword light, as brilliant as the stars, instantly transform into a devastating thunderbolt.

The ground before him exploded, and he stumbled back, his heart pounding.

Fortunately, he understood the importance of “showing off,” maintaining a calm, impassive expression, standing firm despite his trembling legs.

He pretended that the earth-shattering explosion was just a firecracker, nothing to be concerned about.

Ye Zi Yin was inwardly impressed. Remaining calm and composed even when facing a collapsing mountain was essential for “building momentum” and appearing “unfathomable.”

She began explaining the key principles of the Azure Sky Immortal Thunder Sword.

Although it was just one technique, it was incredibly complex. Shi Hao practiced each component separately for a long time before finally combining them.

He finally managed to execute the technique, but he was completely exhausted, unable to even stand.

Ye Zi Yin said softly, “With your current power, using this technique will deplete almost all your Daoist true energy. It will take some time to recover. Even after mastering the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, you’ll probably only be able to use it three times in a row.

“But that’s enough to deal with most seventh-rank opponents. In fact, an ordinary seventh-rank martial artist wouldn’t be able to withstand a single strike.”

Shi Hao knew she was right.

This sword technique, projecting hundreds of sword shadows, converging into a single, devastating thunderbolt, was a true killing move.

Although just one technique, it significantly increased his combat power, allowing him to face opponents stronger than himself.

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “Six hours have passed. You should go to Su Mei now.”

Shi Hao hesitated, “She’ll definitely realize I told you about her teaching me the Butterfly Flower Finger and her… attempts to seduce me. What should I do?”

He decided it was best not to hide anything from Sister Zi Yin.

He had hidden it because he cared about her opinion, and he cared because he was hesitant. His hesitation created a weakness that could be exploited.

That witch was cunning; any shadow in his heart could be used against him.

He had to clear his mind before seeing Su Mei.

Ye Zi Yin smiled faintly, “It doesn’t matter. You can’t hide anything from her. In fact, it’s a good thing you broke free from her control.”

“Knowing her, the more easily you’re controlled, the more bored she’ll become, and the less likely she is to teach you anything. The fact that you resisted her influence will only make her more interested in you, and she’ll treat you even better.”

“So, you don’t have to worry about that. But there’s something you need to understand.”

Shi Hao said, “Please tell me, Sister Zi Yin.”

Ye Zi Yin said, “Judge by actions, not intentions. If you judge by intentions, there are no good people! That demonic witch has countless ways to make you feel guilty and ashamed. But everyone has dark thoughts. Even I do, sometimes.”

“But ultimately, what determines whether a person is good or evil, righteous or demonic, is their actions. Don’t regret your actions. Even if you realize you were wrong, look forward and try to make amends, instead of wallowing in self-pity. Only then can others not use your past against you.”

Shi Hao sighed in relief and bowed deeply, “You’re right, Sister.”

After bidding farewell to Ye Zi Yin, Shi Hao walked towards the ruined palace.

As he walked, he calmed his mind, achieving Sword Heart Unity, his heart clear as a mirror.

Arriving at the palace, a shower of colorful flower petals rained down from above, a dazzling display.

The vibrant colors, like exploding fireworks, momentarily captivated him.

Along with the falling petals came a graceful figure and a melodious voice, “Fire tests the heavens, scorns celestial laws, dances amidst flowers, defying all order; plays in the mortal world, captivating all beings, corrupts laws and the Dao, the night-enchanting celestial.”

It was similar to her previous poem but with slight differences that made him want to analyze their meaning.

At the same time, his gaze was drawn to her beautiful, ethereal figure, unable to look away.

But now, Shi Hao knew this was just showing off… no, “building momentum.”

He maintained his Sacred Heart Clear Mirror, his mind calm and focused.

As the alluring figure landed, Shi Hao, holding his jade sword, stepped forward, his demeanor elegant and composed.

He recited in a low voice, “Zhao’s blade, from its silk scabbard drawn, gleams bright as frost or snow at dawn. On silver saddle sits his steed of white; he rides like shooting star across the night. Ten steps, and one life meets its doom; a thousand miles he rides, then seeks no tomb!”

Su Mei watched as the young man approached, his steps steady, his gaze sharp, his sleeves fluttering like a sword, his aura sharp and piercing, like a blade cutting through the heavens.

A look of surprise flickered in her eyes.

She giggled, her body flickering, and appeared behind Shi Hao in a flash.

Shi Hao tried to evade her surprise attack, but having expended considerable energy practicing the Azure Sky Immortal Thunder Sword, and with Su Mei’s incredible speed and superior strength, he was no match for her.

She lightly kicked the back of his left knee, causing him to stumble. She placed one hand on her hip, grabbed his ear with the other, and giggled, “So soon you think you can challenge me?!”

Shi Hao waved his hands, “Wife, stop! Stop!”

Su Mei released him and smiled, “That poem was quite good. Who wrote it?”

Shi Hao naturally wouldn’t tell her it was a classic from another world.

He said, “Don’t forget, wife, I’m a scholar. I just came up with it on the spot.”

Su Mei’s eyes widened, “I didn’t know you were so talented in literature as well.”

She glanced at him, “She already knows? You told her?”

Shi Hao asked, surprised, “How did you know so quickly?” Although he knew he couldn’t hide anything from her, this was too fast.

Su Mei said, “Although you were putting on a show just now, your aura was strong, your sword intent stable, your mind and body unified like a sword. Although it’s not much in the eyes of a high-ranking expert like me, there was a sense of unwavering strength and determination.

“That’s not just mastery of martial arts, but a refinement of your mental state. If you were guilty and afraid to face her, you wouldn’t have made such progress in just six hours. Hee hee, I have to admit, you looked quite impressive just now.

“If I didn’t know you so well, I might have been fooled.”

Looking at her bright smile, Shi Hao recalled the Holy Jade Immortal’s words:

—”The more you resist her, the more interested she’ll become.”

What kind of logic was that?

Shi Hao bowed, “Wife, please stop using me as a pawn in your rivalry. I’m really no match for you two.”

Su Mei chuckled, “Fine. Since she managed to elevate your mental state to such an extent, I can’t be stingy either. But you seem tired. Can you still handle more training?”

Shi Hao gritted his teeth, “I can endure it!”

“You said it yourself!” Su Mei, now back in her peach-colored robe and with her hair in a flying celestial bun, floated backwards.

She said, “I’m going to teach you the Violet Vortex Blade Technique, which complements the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art. Watch carefully.”

Shi Hao watched as Su Mei landed on a flat piece of jade and began demonstrating the blade technique with her palm. After a while, she stopped and smiled, “What do you think?”

Shi Hao asked, puzzled, “Wife, why does this technique, besides looking graceful, seem so ordinary, even… unrestrained?”

And the “graceful movements” were only because she was such a beautiful woman. If a man performed it, it wouldn’t even be worth watching.

Su Mei smiled, “What if you combine it with the energy circulation method of the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art?” She floated towards a section of the ruins and demonstrated the technique again.

This time, Shi Hao saw that the seemingly ordinary blade technique distorted and warped everything it touched.

He even saw her palm lightly brush against a stone pillar, not even cutting it, and the pillar snapped in two, as if drawn towards her palm by an invisible force.

This bizarre and illogical “blade technique” made Shi Hao’s eyes light up, “Teach me, wife!”

Chapter 41: Losing Before the Battle Even Begins

Shi Hao stared at her, speechless. Once again, he realized that the “wife” beside him was truly an unparalleled demonic witch, capable of leading the dark path and causing chaos in the martial world.

Su Mei chuckled, “Torture, pain, even humiliation and abuse, for a self-righteous, hypocritical Daoist prude like her, will only strengthen her sense of martyrdom, making her believe she’s a hero sacrificing herself for a greater cause.”

“For someone like her, if you can’t completely shatter her beliefs with words, then drown her reason with pleasure, make her lose herself in the ecstasy you provide, and then, in her desperate craving for more, turn her into a begging sow.”

“You have to break her, not just physically, but also mentally and emotionally, making her abandon her dignity and reason for this addiction. Hee hee, are you excited? Do you want to try it?”

Shi Hao stammered, “I…”

Su Mei’s lips almost brushed against his face, her voice barely a whisper, like a secret voice within his own mind, “Imagine the Holy Jade Immortal. Isn’t she beautiful? Isn’t she divine?”

“She’s the leader of the righteous Daoist sects, a celestial being revered by all. And then, you capture her, use techniques she can’t resist, completely destroying her dignity, shattering her beliefs.”

“With just physical stimulation, you turn her into the most despicable woman in the world, willingly debasing herself, posing for you in all sorts of ways, crying and begging for your mercy…”

Although her voice was barely audible, her words echoed in his mind, forming vivid, irresistible images.

Shi Hao’s mouth went dry. He imagined the scene, a strange sense of anticipation rising within him.

He stammered, “Wife, I… I…”

Su Mei whispered in his ear, her voice sweet and intimate, “Don’t worry, we’ll take it slow. She’s too strong now, but it doesn’t matter. One day, you’ll be able to do it.

“You’re a special man, a powerful man. Why should you let that woman look down on you with her arrogant demeanor? But we’re not in a hurry. Now, quietly, quietly learn the Butterfly Flower Finger from me. We won’t let her know.”

Her voice was sweet and gentle, like two conspirators whispering in the dark, plotting something wicked.

This secret couldn’t be revealed to anyone. They were partners in crime, bound by a shared secret, two schemers in the same boat.

Deep down, Shi Hao knew this was wrong.

He didn’t want to conspire with her, and he didn’t intend to use these methods on the Holy Jade Immortal.

Yet, he nodded.

He felt a surge of wicked excitement, a thrill of breaking free from moral constraints.

Even though he hadn’t done anything yet, that disturbing yet exhilarating image was already deeply ingrained in his mind…

Shi Hao left the partially collapsed palace and walked through the ruined grotto heaven.

He then learned the Butterfly Flower Finger from Su Mei.

She patiently taught him the technique, even letting him practice on her, the entire process quite sensual.

But deep down, Shi Hao felt a sense of unease.

Standing among the ruins, he looked up at the sky.

In this place without sun or moon, the sky was a dull grey, a mystical light shimmering at the horizon.

A tilted jade pillar stood before him. Shi Hao stared at it, lost in thought.

He didn’t know why he was staring at a pillar.

After a while, he sighed and flew towards the waterfall.

He saw the Holy Jade Immortal again.

According to their agreement, they would switch every six hours, allowing him to learn both Daoist and demonic techniques.

The moment he looked at the waterfall, the water parted, and the Holy Jade Immortal emerged from behind it, as if by magic.

Shi Hao realized there was a space behind the waterfall.

And the moment he looked, she appeared, like a sudden revelation, a flower blooming in the darkness, a breathtaking sight.

Landing gracefully beside him, the Holy Jade Immortal’s beautiful face was serene, her eyes glancing at him, sharp as swords.

Shi Hao felt exposed, a sudden wave of guilt washing over him.

The Holy Jade Immortal asked, “You’re back. What technique did she teach you?”

Shi Hao said, “The Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art. And some miscellaneous martial arts knowledge.” He felt a twinge of guilt.

The Holy Jade Immortal nodded slightly, “The Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art is considered a rather bizarre and difficult technique to counter in the demonic sects. Martial arts derived from it are often unpredictable and surprisingly effective.”

“She chose to teach you the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art, a seventh-rank technique of the Evil Lotus Sect, probably because I taught you the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique. You’ll understand later, when you use them, that although these two techniques are diametrically opposed, they also have surprising synergy.”

Shi Hao pondered, “They are indeed opposites. The Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique projects energy outwards, while the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art creates an internal vortex, drawing things inwards.”

The Holy Jade Immortal said softly, “The Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art has corresponding techniques and applications. She’ll teach you those in six hours. For now, set it aside. I’ll teach you another sword technique.”

Shi Hao said gratefully, “Thank you, Sister Zi Yin.” He looked at her, his thoughts wandering.

The Holy Jade Immortal, her white robe fluttering, was pure and ethereal. He knew he shouldn’t have such disrespectful thoughts, especially since she was acting as both his teacher and sister, treating him so kindly.

Yet, he couldn’t control his impure thoughts, replaying that inappropriate scene in his mind.

The Holy Jade Immortal, looking at him, smiled faintly, took his hand, and said, “Come, let’s sit by the lake.”

She led him to the pool’s edge, gracefully removed her shoes, and sat down on a rock, her delicate feet dipping into the water.

Shi Hao followed suit, the cool water chilling his feet.

The Holy Jade Immortal said softly, “Brother Hao… since you call me Sister, I can call you Brother, right?”

Shi Hao said, “Of course.”

The Holy Jade Immortal asked, “Just now, when you looked at me, what were you thinking?”

Shi Hao said, “I was just wondering what kind of martial arts techniques correspond to the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art.”

The Holy Jade Immortal smiled, “Is that so? Weren’t you imagining stripping me naked, like you did to that Du Yuejiao girl, torturing and humiliating me, perhaps even using the techniques that witch taught you, turning me into a… a whore, begging for your mercy?”

Shi Hao’s mind went blank. He stared at her, speechless.

The Holy Jade Immortal’s smile remained unchanged, “Was I wrong?”

Shi Hao wanted to flee. But he had a feeling that, at least at this moment, she wasn’t angry.

But if he ran away now, she would lose all respect for him.

His body stiff, his mouth dry, he stammered, “Sister Zi Yin… Immortal… how did you know?”

Ye Zi Yin smiled faintly, “It wasn’t difficult to guess. From the beginning, I knew Su Mei wouldn’t just let you go. And when you returned, your words were evasive. When you mentioned interrogating Du Yuejiao, you glossed over the details, and you avoided my gaze.”

“You thought I was a righteous Daoist immortal and worried I would blame you for your methods. If even Su Mei could see through that, how could I not?”

“Demonic cultivators excel at exploiting the darkness within people’s hearts. You were conflicted and hiding something from me. With that witch’s cunning, she would definitely exploit that. Brother Hao, frankly, you’re no match for her. It’s only natural that she’s playing you like a fiddle.”

Shi Hao smiled wryly, “Sister Zi Yin, you two are truly formidable. I’m no match for you. Compared to you, I feel like a naive child.”

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “Listen carefully to what I’m about to teach you. Martial arts is not just about flashy moves and powerful foundations. The seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks are all considered low-level, no different from street thugs brawling in our eyes.

“To become a true expert, you must first achieve inner peace, leaving no weaknesses for others to exploit. For example, you used those… unsavory methods on that girl, and you thought I would blame you.”

“But why do you care about my opinion? Everyone has their own way of doing things. Even within the Taisu Immortal Pavilion, not everyone thinks alike. Since you acted for the greater good, I wouldn’t blame you. And even if I did, you should trust your own judgment.”

“As long as you believe in righteousness and justice, and act without regret, your heart will be unassailable. And even if your actions are controversial, don’t dwell on it. Who can live a life without any regrets? You must trust yourself and your decisions.”

“I’ll ask you again, give you another chance. Would you still capture her, still use any means necessary, to obtain the information about the God-Sealing Stones?”

Shi Hao said resolutely, “I would!”

Ye Zi Yin said softly, “Then why do you care what I think? You didn’t even need to hide it from me. It’s precisely because your heart wasn’t clear, because you were hesitant, that Su Mei found an opportunity to exploit your doubts, turning a minor detail into a demonic seed planted within your heart.”

“Once that seed takes root and grows, your inner demons will emerge, and your life will be in her control, with no escape.”

Shi Hao sighed softly, “I was wrong, Sister Zi Yin. I’ll be more careful in the future.”

Ye Zi Yin shook her head, “No, you still don’t understand where you went wrong. Let me ask you, when you went to her, she must have done something that left a deep impression on you. What did she do?”

Shi Hao asked, surprised, “How did you know, Sister Zi Yin? She was in the pool, and when I looked at her, she suddenly emerged from the water, her beauty breathtaking, her body partially concealed, tantalizingly visible yet also obscured.”

“She put on her veil as she spun, chanting her poetic title, walking on the mist. It was truly mesmerizing. Now that I think about it… uh!”

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “Is that when you started to lose your focus?”

Shi Hao whispered, “Yes.”

Ye Zi Yin asked, “Then let me ask you, do you know what I was doing before you returned here?”

Shi Hao asked, “What were you doing, Sister?”

Ye Zi Yin smiled, turned, and pointed towards the higher ground behind them, “I was watching you from there. When I saw you returning, I went back behind the waterfall. And when you arrived and looked at the waterfall, I timed my appearance perfectly, creating a memorable image.”

“Initially, I didn’t know you were hiding something from me. But after I appeared, I deliberately looked at you with a sharp, emotionless gaze. You were too captivated by my entrance to think clearly, so you instinctively avoided my eyes.”

“That’s when I knew Su Mei must have done something to you. But I didn’t know what exactly. So, I asked you what she had taught you. As you answered, your eyes darted around, your gaze briefly lingering on my chest.”

“Combined with your earlier evasiveness, I understood everything.”

Shi Hao stared at her, speechless. After a while, he finally said, “So, her emerging from the water, your appearance from behind the waterfall, even your walking on water before teaching me the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, it was all deliberate?”

Ye Zi Yin smiled faintly, “That’s how true high-ranking experts operate. The battle begins before the first move is even made. Brother Hao, you said you were no match for us. That’s not true. You lost before the battle even began.”

Shi Hao was stunned. After a long while, he sighed, “I said I was like a naive child compared to you two.

“Now I realize how arrogant I was. Compared to you two, I’m just a newborn infant!”

Chapter 40: The Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art

Seen from the front, Su Mei’s red veil, layered across her chest, was less revealing than from behind.

Even so, her alluring curves, the glimpse of fair skin between the layers of the veil, and the hint of her breasts were incredibly enticing. And knowing she wore nothing beneath the veil only heightened the temptation.

Shi Hao quickly collected himself. This witch, while making a wager with him, was deliberately trying to distract him.

Only now did he get a good look at her “clothing.”

It was barely clothing at all, just a finely woven piece of gauze, draped over her arms like sleeves, the lower part wrapped around her chest and secured with a sash.

If the sash came loose, the pink “robe” would fall away.

Shi Hao could barely withstand the temptation, his nose almost bleeding.

“Listen carefully!” Su Mei giggled, spinning around. Although she had moved away from him, her graceful movements, the swirling veil, and the glimpses of her body made it difficult for him to focus.

Thanks to the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique taught by the Holy Jade Immortal, although he couldn’t entirely resist her allure, he managed to calm himself enough to hear the martial arts manual she recited in her melodious voice.

Shi Hao closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at her.

Su Mei’s voice changed, sometimes loud and clear, sometimes soft and whispering, occasionally like a breathy moan, fueling his imagination.

He knew she was deliberately trying to distract him, but this time, he remained unmoved.

He focused intently, memorizing every word, every sentence.

Gradually, his mind became completely still, undisturbed by her antics, only the technique she was teaching imprinted in his memory.

Su Mei finished reciting the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art, quickly explained it, and then stopped.

Shi Hao was completely absorbed in the new technique, lost in his own world.

Like the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique taught by the Holy Jade Immortal, which required a seventh-rank Daoist foundation, this Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art also built upon the seventh-rank demonic foundation formed by merging the Azure Origin Demonic Source and the Mysterious Charm Technique.

But it was completely different from the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, which allowed true energy to flow freely like water, enabling external projection.

The Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art, however, caused his demonic energy to swirl within him, forming a mysterious, impenetrable vortex, a black hole in his dantian.

He didn’t know the specific applications of this technique, but its profound and bizarre nature hinted at its extraordinary power.

Time seemed to stop as the demonic energy gathered within him, swirling around his lower dantian.

His lower dantian, devoid of any energy, gradually formed a mysterious void.

When the demonic energy and the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl true energy reached a delicate balance within him, he exhaled slowly and opened his eyes.

He saw Su Mei sitting on a stool before him, her right leg crossed over her left, her elbow resting on her knee, her chin in her hand, pouting slightly.

Shi Hao whispered, “Did I exceed the time limit?” He had no idea how long he had been cultivating.

He had been completely absorbed in the process.

Su Mei pouted and said, “No, or rather, you still have over half an hour left.”

She said thoughtfully, “Although you claimed your rapid mastery of the Mysterious Charm Technique and the Immortal Ice Technique was due to their complementary nature, it seems your talent and focus also played a significant role.

“You said you could cultivate even while walking and sleeping, but if you didn’t have the determination and focus to succeed, how could you have maintained continuous cultivation for over twenty days without interruption?”

She glanced at him, a mixture of annoyance and excitement in her eyes, “It seems we’ve truly found a treasure.”

Shi Hao asked softly, “Why do you seem displeased, wife?”

Su Mei said, pouting, “Don’t worry about it.”

Shi Hao said, “I still want to know.”

Su Mei waved her hand dismissively, “No, no, it’s nothing.”

Shi Hao said, “I really want to worry about it.”

Su Mei jumped up, hands on her hips, “I didn’t expect you, usually so cautious and reserved, to be so smug and complacent!”

“No, no, not at all,” Shi Hao stood up from the bed, stretched, and smiled, “Didn’t you say you would give me a reward?”

Su Mei’s eyes flickered, and she floated aside, “Come, sit here.”

Unsure of what she was doing, Shi Hao let her lead him to a round, three-legged white jade stool.

Su Mei’s pink sleeves fluttered as she moved behind him, massaging his shoulders and back, much to his surprise.

“I have one more question for you, and you must answer truthfully,” Su Mei stopped, her face close to his ear, “What exactly did you do to that Du Yuejiao girl?”

Shi Hao hesitated, “That…”

Su Mei chuckled, “Although you recounted the general events, you glossed over that part. It doesn’t sound entirely truthful.”

“You captured her, tortured her, and when that didn’t work, you changed your appearance and rescued her, and she just… believed you? It can’t be that simple.”

“If you hadn’t completely crushed her hope and then offered her a glimmer of light, how could she have trusted you so easily? How could she have revealed such important information just because she believed you? She clearly has feelings for you.”

Shi Hao stammered, “I…”

Su Mei gently kissed his ear, “I can’t be wrong. Ye Zi Yin is worried I’ll corrupt you, but I don’t need to do anything. Because, you and I… are truly kindred spirits.”

Shi Hao whispered, “I only did it for the sake of China. I had to obtain the information about the God-Sealing Stones. The consequences would have been dire otherwise. I believe even Sister Zi Yin… would have made a similar decision.”

Su Mei chuckled, “Sister Zi Yin? You’re saying that so softly. Are you trying to convince me, or yourself? Are you afraid that if you don’t defend yourself, even you’ll start to doubt your own motives?”

Shi Hao said, “I…”

Su Mei continued massaging his back, giggling, “You don’t need to explain! I’m not trying to make you feel guilty; I’m not that petty. I just want you to tell me what methods you used, how you treated her.”

“Don’t worry, I’m not like that self-righteous woman. This is a technical discussion.”

Shi Hao pondered her words – “technical discussion.”

Since she had asked, he decided not to hide anything.

Or rather, there was no point in hiding anything from this witch.

He began to explain how he had used the Severing Meridian Burning Heart Finger to torture her for two nights without success.

How he had used the defanged snakes to frighten her, and how he had used the small torture instruments to humiliate her.

Su Mei, seemingly fascinated, asked repeatedly about every detail, not letting him skip anything.

Shi Hao sighed, “I thought that after all that, she would break and tell me everything. But she didn’t say a word. I had no choice but to change my methods, although it was a risky move.”

Su Mei smiled, “Do you know where you went wrong?”

Shi Hao shook his head, “I’m not sure. Perhaps her will is just too strong…”

Su Mei shook her head, “If her will was that strong, how could she have become so broken? And how could she have been so easily swayed by you, revealing everything in your arms?”

She embraced him from behind, her face close to his, and whispered, “You used the wrong methods.”

Her breath on his cheek, her alluring presence, made him want to turn and embrace her.

Su Mei whispered, “You started by torturing her physically, but she’s a martial artist. Although her talent pales in comparison to a genius like me, she’s been training since childhood.”

“You captured her in her training grounds. If she’s the type who diligently practices every day, no matter how pampered she might seem, she can endure pain and hardship. You underestimated her if you thought you could break her with physical torture.”

“People like her, self-righteous and virtuous, believe they’re noble and possess unwavering moral principles. The more you try to intimidate and humiliate them, the more they feel like martyrs, persecuted for their righteousness. Even if they can’t withstand the pain, their inner strength will make them endure, refusing to yield.”

“And when they truly embrace death, what else can they fear?”

“Hee hee, in the end, she’s just a naive Daoist prude who hasn’t seen much of the world or experienced true hardship, and you almost turned her into a hero sacrificing herself for a ‘greater cause.’”

As a demonic witch, she despised the hypocrisy of the Daoist sects, and her words, “Daoist prude,” were spoken with disdain and contempt.

However, after some thought, Shi Hao had to admit she had a point.

“At least you were smart enough to change your tactics,” Su Mei chuckled. “Like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood, you became her beacon of hope in the darkness. But that method is too time-consuming, and too boring.”

Shi Hao asked, puzzled, “Boring?”

He understood what she meant by “time-consuming.” The entire process had been convoluted, and he himself hadn’t been very hopeful.

Fortunately, Du Yuejiao wasn’t very clever.

But he didn’t understand what she meant by “boring.”

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had actually found it… quite interesting.

Su Mei’s hands slid down his shoulders, her delicate fingers tracing his skin, “You used the Severing Meridian Burning Heart Finger I taught you for interrogation. That’s… creative. But do you know there’s another way to use it?”

Shi Hao felt her fingers gliding across his skin.

Although she wasn’t touching any sensitive areas, he felt a sudden heat surging through him, his mouth dry, his body reacting involuntarily.

Su Mei’s voice was soft, and she smiled faintly, “Physical stimulation doesn’t just cause pain; it can also bring pleasure. Excitement, pain, joy, tremors… these sensations can all be elicited through physical stimulation.”

Shi Hao said, “Wife, stop… stop…” He felt he was losing control.

Su Mei whispered in his ear, “This applies to both men and women. Weakening the Severing Meridian Burning Heart Finger into a gentle, almost harmless stimulation and applying it to specific acupoints can produce unexpected results.”

“Don’t think humans are somehow superior to other animals. We’re all living beings, and procreation is an instinctual drive.”

“This instinct can override all rational thought.”

“With enough stimulation, even the strongest human will become a beast driven by primal urges. The body is the master, the mind the servant. Against the wildness of the body, the mind is weak.”

Shi Hao felt her fingertips, like tiny electric shocks, moving across his skin. He was drowning in a wave of sensation.

He knew he shouldn’t lose control, yet he craved more, more. He grabbed her hand, gasping, “Stop… stop…”

If this continued, he would become a wild beast, unable to resist the urge to turn and overpower her… but he was no match for her!

Su Mei stopped and whispered, “Whether man or woman, although our bodies are different, the underlying principles are the same. This technique is called the Butterfly Flower Finger. Once you master it, few women can resist it.

“For those self-righteous Daoist prudes, you have to break down their defenses, make them cry out in ecstasy, begging for more, make them realize they’re not some high and mighty immortals.”

“You have to make them realize they’re even worse than brothel girls. At least those girls are poor and forced into prostitution. But these Daoist women…”

She whispered in his ear, giggling, “They’re just self-righteous, despicable whores!”

Chapter 39: Playing in the Mortal World, Captivating All Beings

Shi Hao descended the stairs and saw a clear pool.

Golden lotuses bloomed at the pool’s edge, radiating a mystical light. Mist drifted across the water’s surface, obscuring the figure within.

Suddenly, water splashed upwards, like a night-blooming cereus, swirling outwards in a circle, reflecting the golden light of the lotuses in a dazzling display of colors.

The swirling water droplets partially concealed the beautiful woman as she rose from the pool, her body flawless, her movements captivating, making it impossible to look away.

With her back to him, her figure graceful and alluring, she extended her arms, and a red veil drifted from the pool’s edge, wrapping around her enticing body.

She turned around, the pink veil barely concealing her exquisite form, her fair skin tantalizingly visible yet also obscured, her beauty breathtaking.

She floated towards Shi Hao, her feet barely touching the mist, like a celestial being emerging from a painting, both ethereal and sensual, chanting, “Fire tests the heavens, scorns celestial laws, dances amidst flowers, defying all order; plays in the mortal world, captivating all beings, colors the universe, the night-enchanting celestial.”

The Holy Jade Immortal walking on water had already astonished Shi Hao, but this was even more incredible.

Su Mei wasn’t even touching the water, simply gliding on the rising mist.

Her veil barely concealed her body, her curves tantalizingly visible beneath the thin fabric.

Shi Hao had never witnessed such wondrous magic, such an alluring sight.

A strange, indescribable feeling, both sensual and sacred, washed over him, making him want to prostrate himself before her swirling pink veil.

Even just a taste of her delicate, perfect feet would be worth a lifetime of servitude.

He quickly used the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique to calm his mind and steady his breathing, his heart becoming a clear, unblemished mirror, regaining some control.

“Hee hee, I didn’t expect her to teach you even that secret technique. That woman is quite fond of you,” Su Mei landed beside him, spinning gracefully, her sleeve fluttering into his hand. She tugged gently, “Husband, follow me.”

Even with the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique, Shi Hao couldn’t resist her allure.

He turned and followed the demonic witch up the stairs. She walked two steps ahead of him, her swaying hips a captivating sight.

The pink veil barely concealed her body, her slender legs and delicate curves tantalizingly visible beneath the thin fabric. Her movements were graceful and alluring, making his bones melt.

Shi Hao began to think the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique wasn’t powerful enough.

Or perhaps, although it could resist seductive techniques, this bewitching woman didn’t need any techniques to entice him. A few steps, a glance, and he was already captivated.

They reached the upper level and, rounding a white jade pillar carved with a dragon, found another flight of stairs winding upwards.

Su Mei looked back at him, her eyes alluring, and giggled, “Let’s go up.”

With a flick of her pink sleeve, a faint firelight flickering around her, she lifted both herself and Shi Hao, bypassing the stairs and flying directly to the upper level.

Shi Hao saw a room with swaying curtains, a white jade chair in the center, a carved screen in the distance, and a white jade bed.

Three night pearls illuminated the corners of the room, while the fourth corner had collapsed.

Most of the Primordial Grotto Heaven was in ruins, but this palace, although partially collapsed, was mostly intact.

Standing within it, Shi Hao felt like he was in a celestial abode. Every piece of furniture radiated a magical aura, the curtains swaying gently, untouched by time or dust.

He felt a profound, transformative sensation simply by standing there.

Su Mei pulled him through a circular, red, carved doorway. The moment they entered, a veil descended, and red candles ignited on the walls, their light filtering through the gauze, creating a beautiful, dreamlike atmosphere, like a bridal chamber, both sensual and otherworldly.

Shi Hao said, “Miss Su…”

Su Mei pulled him onto the bed.

She knelt behind him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders, her body pressed against his back, and whispered, “I call you ‘husband,’ but you call me ‘Miss.’ Are you one of those heartless men who abandon women? Do you know what we demonic women do to such men?”

Shi Hao quickly said, “Wife!”

“Just teasing you,” Su Mei giggled in his ear, “I know that woman must have said many bad things about me. Like how she’s the one who truly cares about you, and how I’m just trying to provoke her by leading you astray, corrupting you, making you obsessed with me… Did she say that?”

Shi Hao thought, you’re spot on.

Su Mei giggled, “She’s Dao, and I’m demon. She naturally looks down on all demonic women. But if you ask me, it’s the Daoists who are truly heartless, especially those ‘immortals’ of the Taisu Immortal Pavilion. They pursue the emotionless Great Dao.”

“If they were truly emotionless, that would be one thing, but they like to pretend. They seek detachment while engaging with the world. The Taisu Immortal Pavilion holds a high position in the martial world. At the beginning of the Sheng Dynasty, during the chaos, it was they who shaped public opinion, choosing a ruler for the people, and establishing the Great Sheng Dynasty.”

“But during the century of division before the Sheng Dynasty, when heroes rose and fell, and the people suffered endlessly, you didn’t see them. And during the later years of the Sheng Dynasty, when the emperor became arrogant, the officials corrupt, and the people displaced, you didn’t see them either.”

“But just as chaos was about to give way to order, and the people yearned for stability, they appeared, choosing a savior for the world, bringing a new era. Don’t you think their timing is always… convenient?”

“That’s how these immortals operate. They always appear at the most crucial moment, when they’re least needed, taking credit for heaven’s work, solidifying their mystical and supreme position in the martial world.”

Shi Hao said hesitantly, “Well…”

Su Mei withdrew her hands, placed them on his shoulders, and giggled, “Let’s talk about love. We demonic women are passionate and unrestrained, not hypocritical like them. The Taisu Immortal Pavilion, however, sees love as a trial to overcome, a step towards detachment.”

“They create an illusion of love, making you believe they’re devoted to you, your soulmate. They engage in a spiritual romance, and then, when you’re completely enamored with them, they gracefully leave, claiming to have overcome the trial of love and achieved enlightenment.”

“Throughout history, not only have renowned heroes become pawns of the Taisu Immortal Pavilion’s ‘immortals,’ manipulated to further their agenda, but also many unparalleled demonic heroes, capable of changing the world, have been seduced by their false affections, their potential wasted, their lives becoming meaningless.”

“And now, she needs someone to fight for her, a righteous hero willing to sacrifice everything for the world, to restore the Taisu Immortal Pavilion’s reputation. In her eyes, you are that person.”

Shi Hao stammered, “But…” When Ye Zi Yin had spoken about Su Mei, he had felt enlightened. Now, hearing Su Mei’s perspective on Ye Zi Yin, he felt equally persuaded, unable to refute her words.

This left him confused. Who was being sincere, and who was deceiving him? Were they both just using him?

“Are you confused, unsure who to believe?” The Enchanting Fire Witch, behind him, giggled like a magpie.

Her words exposed his inner turmoil, making him feel trapped, unable to escape her grasp.

He hurriedly used the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique to resist her allure… Both the immortal and the witch were terrifying.

But although the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique could resist seductive techniques, Su Mei wasn’t using any techniques. She was simply being herself, her natural charm captivating him.

Her words resonated with him, piercing through his defenses without any need for deception or magic.

Behind him, Su Mei smiled confidently, her body, clad in a thin pink veil, pressed softly against his back, her hands sliding down his shoulders, caressing his chest.

Her delicate fingers traced patterns on his skin, as if wanting to carve her mark on him.

Suddenly, she exclaimed in surprise, “Oh?”

Shi Hao whispered, “Wife?”

Su Mei, looking slightly disbelieving, leaned over his shoulder, her face close to his, one hand still on his chest, “That woman taught you the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, didn’t she? How long have you been practicing it?”

Shi Hao thought for a moment and said, “About four hours.”

Su Mei asked, “And what about the remaining two hours?”

Shi Hao knew he was no match for her in terms of perception.

So he answered honestly, “After learning the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique, I spent the rest studying Daoist scriptures with her: the Yellow Court Scripture, the Scripture of the Divine Treasure, and others.”

Su Mei was stunned… almost incredulous, “Four hours? You’ve mastered the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique to this extent in just four hours?”

Su Mei, with her skills, could sense the flow of his true energy simply by touching his chest, without forcing him to use it. Having been rivals with Ye Zi Yin for so long, she immediately recognized the energy as the Taisu Immortal Pavilion’s Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique.

She had initially assumed that, no matter how talented Shi Hao was, he would, at most, learn the basics of the technique in six hours.

And that would already be quite impressive.

But now, she could sense the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl true energy flowing smoothly within him.

If it weren’t for the existing Daoist and demonic foundations within him, and Ye Zi Yin stopping him from further practice, his mastery of the technique would be even greater after another two hours.

What kind of learning ability, what kind of talent, could achieve this?

She had thought she could easily manipulate him, but he had surprised her.

Su Mei said thoughtfully, “No wonder that woman taught you even the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique, a secret not normally taught to outsiders. She treats you like a treasure. If your advancement to the seventh rank in just twenty days was astonishing, it could be explained by your unprecedented dual cultivation.

“But your current learning ability… even she couldn’t achieve that in her youth.”

Shi Hao said modestly, “Is it really that impressive?”

Su Mei smiled, “Logically, starting martial arts training at your age is too late. All renowned martial artists begin their training in childhood. The younger you are, the more adaptable you are. Some even start training from birth.”

“Although that woman and I became leaders of the righteous and demonic paths, our names shaking the martial world, before we even reached twenty, we both started our training before we could even understand what it meant.”

“And in your case, we forcibly established your foundation, which was somewhat “like pulling up seedlings to help them grow” – counterproductive. Although we can help you build a foundation, true talent requires nurturing and development.”

“You’re not from a Daoist or demonic sect, you weren’t even a martial artist before, yet you possess such talent. It’s truly incredible, almost like a ‘born knowing,’ a sign of a destined one.”

Shi Hao thought to himself, this is the advantage of being a transmigrator.

Su Mei giggled and floated down from the bed, landing before him.

Red veils swayed, and candlelight flickered. She smiled, “But I’m still skeptical. I have a technique called the Unfettered Demon’s Boundless Art. This time, I won’t guide you step by step.

“Since you said Ye Zi Yin taught you Daoist scriptures and their interpretations, I’ll teach you this technique in the style of a Daoist scripture and explain it only once.

“I’ll give you four hours. After four hours, I’ll test your progress. If you can master it to the same extent as the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, I’ll give you a reward.”

She leaned closer, her ample bosom barely concealed by the thin veil, “I’ll teach you a very useful secret technique… very useful for men.”

Chapter 38: The Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique

Shi Hao channeled the energy of the Immortal Ice Technique to its peak, directing it towards his feet.

The moment his foot touched the water’s surface, it froze, and he lightly stepped onto the ice.

He took a few steps forward, maintaining a clear and focused mind.

Before him, Ye Zi Yin’s graceful figure, her white robe fluttering, was reflected in the water.

His heart stirred, his focus wavered, and he began to sink.

His shoes barely touched the water before Ye Zi Yin appeared beside him, grasped his hand, and gently lifted him.

A soft, gentle force, like a breeze, supported him.

This further emphasized the vast difference in strength between him, a “seventh-rank expert,” and these two women.

He still couldn’t comprehend how he had managed to… be with them last time.

Ye Zi Yin, walking effortlessly on water, had noticed his misstep and, in an instant, appeared beside him, lifting him with a mere touch.

What level of mastery was this? If he hadn’t witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed it possible.

And even more unbelievable was that such a celestial being had been… with an ordinary man.

“Focus your mind on your dantian, clear as a mirror. Don’t let your thoughts wander,” she said.

Shi Hao quickly gathered his thoughts, clearing his mind of distractions.

Ye Zi Yin said softly, “I’ll teach you the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps. These seven steps correspond to the Big Dipper’s position, combined with the principles of the I Ching. Each step has seven variations, totaling forty-nine steps. Memorize them.”

Ye Zi Yin led him across the water’s surface.

Supported by her true energy, Shi Hao felt weightless.

He followed her steps, one by one.

Although it was just forty-nine steps, the variations were incredibly complex. Ye Zi Yin explained each one in detail, and it took Shi Hao half an hour to memorize them.

Ye Zi Yin said with a smile, “You have an excellent memory and learn quickly. That’s rare.”

Shi Hao said modestly, “It’s because you’re a good teacher, Immortal.” He felt that calling her “my lady” or “Miss” was inappropriate, but “Immortal” seemed acceptable.

As a transmigrator, although there were no martial arts in his previous world, his ability to learn new things was undeniable.

Ye Zi Yin said, “I thought it would take you at least an hour to memorize the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps. We’ve saved quite a bit of time.

“These steps are different from the Soul Chasing Locking Steps that witch taught you. They’re not for combat but for cultivation. I’ll also teach you an energy cultivation technique called the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique, the seventh-rank cultivation method.

“This technique must be used in conjunction with the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps. As the saying goes, ‘Lead flies, snow waves roll, pearls tumble, returning to the slumber of true earth.’ Combining these two will further refine the Daoist foundation formed by merging your Mysterious Charm Technique foundation and the seventh-rank Flying Elixir, transforming it into External Scenery True Energy.

“This will allow you to easily achieve Sword Heart Unity and project your true energy…”

Ye Zi Yin continued teaching him the energy cultivation technique as they practiced the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps.

Their figures moved across the lake, never stopping.

Shi Hao, following her instructions, circulated the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique. Suddenly, Ye Zi Yin released his hand.

In the next instant, Shi Hao found himself walking on water, his movements graceful and effortless.

Although she had let go, with each step, before his foot even touched the water, his true energy flowed outwards, the water swirling beneath him, creating an invisible support.

Before the support faded, he took another step.

Ye Zi Yin, standing motionless on the water, watched him, a smile appearing on her face as he moved with increasing speed and precision, his steps like a fleeting white horse or footprints on snow, leaving no trace.

She recalled her own struggles when first learning this technique, sinking into the water multiple times despite her master’s guidance, before finally mastering it.

This man’s talent surpassed even hers.

Although losing her virginity had been an accident, not his fault, she was a proud woman, known for her intelligence and talent, a Daoist prodigy.

Deep down, she had always hoped that the first man in her life wouldn’t be ordinary.

Now, knowing this man risked his life to save those abducted children, that despite being forced to cultivate demonic arts, he refused to harm the innocent, a man of courage and righteousness, and possessing such remarkable talent in martial arts, even surpassing her own at his age…

If it were anyone else, she might have felt a pang of jealousy.

But this man, after all, had been with her, and his exceptional talent brought her a sense of relief, even joy.

Shi Hao, circulating the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique and using the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps, continued circling the lake.

He felt his Daoist true energy circulating with every forty-nine steps, the power flowing from his dantian increasing.

He focused his mind, continuing to practice, his Immortal Ice true energy transforming into the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl true energy.

This new true energy, although built upon the Immortal Ice Technique, was even more profound. It flowed freely, like pearls, responding to his every thought.

Eventually, he no longer needed the Flowing Pearl Seven Star Steps. He could move effortlessly across the water, his movements relaxed and unhurried, simply by channeling his newly enhanced true energy.

“Come here,” a gentle voice called from the shore.

Shi Hao turned and walked towards her across the water, the surface barely rippling.

The Holy Jade Immortal said softly, “Your progress is beyond my expectations. You should stop for now. You’re a dual cultivator. Wait until Su Mei teaches you her new technique, and then cultivate both together. Focusing too much on the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl true energy now will be detrimental to your demonic foundation.”

Shi Hao said, “Thank you, Immortal.”

Ye Zi Yin shook her head slowly, “Don’t call me Immortal. That’s just a formality for outsiders. Although I’m teaching you the Taisu Immortal Pavilion’s techniques, I can’t be your master. Just call me Sister.”

Shi Hao also felt that calling her “Immortal” was too formal, so he smiled, “Sister Zi Yin.”

The Holy Jade Immortal said, “Since we still have some time, I’ll teach you the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique.”

She smiled, and in that instant, her beauty became even more radiant and otherworldly.

Shi Hao, who had just felt closer to her, now felt the immense distance between them, like a celestial being and a lowly ant.

He even felt that being so close to her was disrespectful, a sudden wave of anxiety washing over him.

Ye Zi Yin deactivated the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique and asked, “How do you feel?”

Shi Hao sighed in relief and whispered, “Sister Zi Yin, is this an immortal technique? It’s so powerful.”

Ye Zi Yin smiled, “There are no immortal techniques in this world. Even if there were, they would ultimately just be more advanced forms of martial arts.

“The Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique is a profound mental technique used in conjunction with the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique. Although I appeared motionless, not using any true energy,

“That is the essence of the Gathering Essence Flowing Pearl Technique. Internal Scenery manifests externally, projecting your mental state outwards, subtly influencing even those two or three ranks higher than you.

“Although it’s a martial art, the true energy is formless, following the natural Dao, without color or shape. High-ranking Daoist and demonic cultivators have ways to defend against it, but ordinary martial artists, even at the high ranks, can’t see through it. So, if you insist on calling it an immortal technique, that’s not entirely wrong.

“Our Taisu Immortal Pavilion has always been composed of women. Although we’re Daoists, pursuing the virtues of water, we also engage with the world, guiding its destiny. The Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique is used to prevent unwanted romantic entanglements and also to resist mind control techniques of the demonic sects.”

Shi Hao asked, “Since this is a secret technique of the Taisu Immortal Pavilion, are you sure it’s alright to teach it to me, Sister Zi Yin?”

Ye Zi Yin sighed softly, “Three hundred years have passed in the outside world. The chaos in China is partly our fault, due to the martial world catastrophe we triggered. Now, you are, in a way, a disciple of the Taisu Immortal Pavilion. You can carry on our legacy, guide the Chinese martial world, and restore order.”

She lowered her voice, “It will also give you a way to resist that witch’s seductions.”

Shi Hao said hesitantly, “But…”

Ye Zi Yin looked at him intently and snorted, “That woman is cunning. Don’t trust her.”

“Demonic witches are known for their deceitful tricks. Countless young martial artists have been seduced and led astray by them, becoming a disgrace to their sects and villains in the martial world.”

“Although Su Mei is a talented demonic cultivator, holding her own against other demons with her martial arts skills alone, she must have also learned those despicable methods. Her attempt to seduce you earlier is proof of that.”

Shi Hao whispered, “With her power, killing me would be effortless.”

Ye Zi Yin shook her head, “You don’t understand! Killing you would be like crushing an ant. Where’s the fun in that? Because of that accident, you were with both of us. But you have a strong will and a righteous heart, unlike those unscrupulous demonic cultivators. You’re not like them…”

Shi Hao’s expression changed, “So she’s starting to dislike me?”

He was destined to cultivate both Daoist and demonic arts. If Su Mei decided to harm him, he would be doomed.

Ye Zi Yin covered her forehead and sighed, “No, with that witch’s playful nature, she’ll see you as a challenge and try to seduce you. She’ll tempt you to the dark path, corrupt you, and make you obsessed with her. She… alas!”

Shi Hao suddenly understood… Su Mei would likely find it amusing that he, the first and possibly only man in the Holy Jade Immortal’s life, a man with a righteous heart, a hero admired by Ye Zi Yin, would “willingly fall from grace” for her, a demonic witch, becoming a villain in the martial world, a pathetic man obsessed with her beauty… It would be a great amusement for her.

Ye Zi Yin said seriously, “You must understand, I want what’s best for you, for you to maintain your righteous heart and save China. She’s different. She’s a demonic witch, cunning and unscrupulous. She’ll use all sorts of tricks to seduce you, pretending to help you, but once you’re no longer useful, she won’t hesitate to destroy you.

“The more she likes you, the more she’ll want to play with you until you die. That’s the way of the demonic sects. Don’t fall for her tricks.”

Shi Hao nodded seriously, “I understand, Sister Zi Yin.”

The Holy Jade Immortal began teaching him the Sacred Heart Clear Mirror Technique. After he mastered it, she taught him many complex Daoist terms, had him memorize and explained several Daoist scriptures.

The language used in Daoist martial arts manuals was archaic and difficult to understand. Even if outsiders obtained them, they wouldn’t be able to comprehend them.

Those who thought they could cultivate unparalleled martial arts simply by obtaining a Daoist manual were delusional.

These complex terms and obscure references were hidden within classic Daoist texts that weren’t actually related to martial arts. Only true Daoist disciples, who had studied the scriptures diligently, could understand their hidden meanings.

Since Ye Zi Yin had directly established his ninth-rank foundation and then taught him the seventh-rank cultivation method, he didn’t have to worry about this for now.

But as his cultivation progressed, he would eventually need to be able to understand any manual she gave him.

This required a deep understanding of Daoist scriptures and the hidden meanings behind their terminology.

After six hours, Ye Zi Yin told him to leave…

Shi Hao left and headed in another direction.

Passing through the tilted archway he had seen before, he arrived at the partially collapsed hall.

Su Mei wasn’t there. He looked around, about to call out, when her melodious voice came from within, “Come in.”

He entered the hall. White jade pillars, carved with intricate dragons and phoenixes that seemed to come alive, stood throughout the hall.

He even felt their eyes watching him, their gaze imposing and unsettling.

“Down here!” The voice came from beneath a stone staircase. Mist and moisture emanated from the entrance.

Chapter 37: My Ladies, Spare Me!

The Holy Jade Immortal Ye Zi Yin and the Enchanting Fire Witch Su Mei, each holding one of Shi Hao’s wrists, examined his energy flow.

Their faces were filled with astonishment.

These two women, one the leader of the righteous Daoist sects, the other the ruler of the demonic sects, both unparalleled geniuses, shouldn’t be surprised by anything.

But now, they stared at him as if witnessing an incomprehensible miracle.

Shi Hao didn’t know what to do.

Both the Holy Jade Immortal and the Enchanting Fire Witch were breathtakingly beautiful.

The moment he appeared, they had grabbed his hands, making him feel like he had sprouted wings.

But he didn’t dare to show any disrespect. He whispered, “My ladies…”

Su Mei looked up at him, her eyes alluring and flirtatious, “You called us ‘my ladies’ last time, and now it’s just ‘ladies’? Are you one of those heartless men who abandons women after having your way with them?” She pouted, feigning displeasure.

Shi Hao quickly corrected himself, “My ladies…”

The Holy Jade Immortal glanced at him, her expression cold, “Although we’ve been intimate, we’re not married. How can you call us ‘your ladies’?”

Shi Hao quickly shut up… He couldn’t seem to say anything right.

Su Mei teased, “Intimate, but not married… Oh my, doesn’t that make us adulterers?”

As a demonic witch, she didn’t care about her reputation and enjoyed provoking the Holy Jade Immortal.

Ye Zi Yin said impassively, “We haven’t gone through a marriage ceremony, but we have been intimate. He’s not married, and we’re not married. How can we be considered adulterers? At most, we’re just lovers who crossed a line.”

The little witch wasn’t afraid of being called an adulteress, but Ye Zi Yin wasn’t about to accept that label.

She continued, her voice filled with puzzlement, “I thought that with such rapid progress in his cultivation, if he wasn’t afflicted by demonic influence, the two energies must have merged into an unstable, impure force. But his Daoist and demonic foundations are clearly distinct. His Daoist foundation is pure and stable, incredibly solid.”

Su Mei also said, marveling, “Although we established both foundations within him, he didn’t cultivate them himself. It was like building a house on sand, the foundation unstable.

“I thought it would take him at least seven or eight months to fully master the Mysterious Charm Technique and meet the requirements for advancing to the seventh rank. But he achieved it in just one month, his demonic energy so perfectly refined.

“Even I took four months to master the Mysterious Charm Technique and reach the seventh rank, and even then, I was considered a genius within my sect. And he left after the full moon, so it hasn’t even been a full month.”

She looked up at Shi Hao, “Even if you spent every single day cultivating the Mysterious Charm Technique, you wouldn’t have been able to complete it in just twenty days, let alone also finding time to cultivate the Immortal Ice Technique. And you also need time to rest and sleep… How did you do it?”

Shi Hao said, “After leaving here, I tried cultivating, and I discovered that the Immortal Ice Technique and the Mysterious Charm Technique…”

Su Mei raised an eyebrow, “The Mysterious Charm Technique and the Immortal Ice Technique?!”

Shi Hao said, “I tried cultivating, and I discovered that the Mysterious Charm Technique and the Immortal Ice Technique…”

Ye Zi Yin said coldly, “The Immortal Ice Technique and the Mysterious Charm Technique!”

Shi Hao stammered, “My la… my ladies… spare me!”

Su Mei giggled and floated back, “Just teasing you. Don’t worry. Continue.”

“Wait,” Ye Zi Yin, still holding his wrist, her face cold, her beautiful eyes icy, “As far as I know, the Evil Lotus Sect’s ritual for advancing from the eighth rank to the seventh requires sacrificing over a hundred lives. How did you do it?”

Shi Hao stood tall and said, “Although I did use over a hundred living souls, those people deserved to die. They were child abductors who destroyed countless families, heinous villains who deserved no mercy.”

Ye Zi Yin sensed the calmness in his aura and saw the sincerity in his eyes.

She knew he wasn’t lying. A flicker of guilt crossed her face; she shouldn’t have doubted him.

She took his hand, a faint smile appearing on her face.

For someone who rarely smiled, this small gesture was like the spring thaw, melting ice and warming hearts.

Ye Zi Yin said, “Let’s sit down and talk.” She led him to a long stone bench and sat down beside him.

Su Mei, in the distance, crossed her arms, turned away, and snorted.

Shi Hao said, “After leaving here, I discovered that these two techniques can be cultivated simultaneously. As long as they maintain a delicate balance, they circulate on their own, restraining and reinforcing each other. Since then, I’ve been cultivating almost constantly, day and night. I don’t even need to do anything; they circulate even while I sleep.”

Ye Zi Yin pondered his words, “The Taisu Immortal Pavilion and the Evil Lotus Sect have always represented the opposing forces of Dao and demon in the martial world. The two techniques are indeed mutually restraining.

“That’s why, although we established both foundations within you, we were worried they would clash and severely injure you. But now it seems that because they restrain each other, they also complement each other, like the yin and yang of the taiji symbol.

“Throughout history, Dao and demon have always been incompatible. We never expected such a situation.”

As a Daoist immortal, although usually proud and aloof, she had a strong sense of justice.

She felt guilty for having unjustly accused him of harming innocent lives for his cultivation.

Now, sitting beside him, her voice gentle and soft, like a spring breeze, she exuded a different kind of charm.

Su Mei floated over and giggled, “Even so, obtaining over a hundred living souls and the ingredients for a seventh-rank Immortal Formula isn’t easy. It’s quite remarkable that you managed to acquire them all in just twenty days.”

Shi Hao didn’t hide anything, recounting the events of the past twenty days.

Su Mei, dressed in peach red, her hair styled in a charming double bun, tilted her head thoughtfully, “A God-Sealing Stone that can make divine crystals reappear? I can’t believe they actually created such a thing.”

She stood before Shi Hao, facing him.

Although her peach-colored robe was a traditional style, it was slightly disheveled, the edges of her robe not properly layered, not adhering to the “three-layered clothing” custom, making one wonder if she was wearing anything underneath.

Shi Hao’s gaze lingered on her ample bosom, captivated by its beauty, his eyes filled with her alluring curves.

Suddenly, a chill swept over him, and he shivered, snapping out of his daze. He instinctively turned to Ye Zi Yin.

Her beautiful face seemed to radiate a holy aura, cleansing his mind and body, bringing him back to his senses.

Ye Zi Yin, however, didn’t look at him but glared at Su Mei, “Don’t use your indecent demonic tricks on him.”

Su Mei giggled, “He’s my man. I can seduce him as I please. This is the joy of intimacy. What’s it to you? It’s better than your fake virtuousness.

“What’s the difference between your Taisu Immortal Pavilion’s ‘Sacred Heart Clear Mirror’ and our demonic arts of seduction, besides us being more honest and you pretending to be virtuous?”

Ye Zi Yin said disdainfully, “Our Sacred Heart Clear Mirror is used to keep unwanted people at bay and resist your demonic seductions. Unlike your demonic arts, used to entice men, turning them into slaves, and then discarding them once they’re no longer useful.”

Su Mei smiled at Shi Hao, “Don’t listen to her. They Daoists act like celestial beings, all high and mighty, but they don’t care about the suffering of the common people. In their eyes, everything the demonic sects do is wrong, even showing affection to your own man is wrong. Hee hee!”

She tilted her lovely face, her delicate skin smooth and flawless, her beauty captivating, making Shi Hao’s heart flutter.

Ye Zi Yin said coldly, “You have no other skills, so you resort to such methods to try and claim him for yourself? Don’t let him look down on you!”

Her words, clear and resonant, pierced through his daze, calming his agitated mind.

“My ladies, please stop!” Shi Hao pleaded, realizing they were using him as a pawn in their rivalry again.

Su Mei smiled, spread her hands, and said, “Fine, let’s talk business! Both Daoist and demonic sects have tried to control divine crystals in the past, but no one has ever succeeded. I can’t believe someone actually created these God-Sealing Stones.”

Ye Zi Yin pondered, “It’s foreseeable that the appearance of these stones will reshape the martial world, bringing chaos and unrest.”

Shi Hao nodded, “The most important thing now is to prevent them from reaching the barbarian capital, or at least ensure the Chinese martial world also possesses this knowledge, so the barbarians can’t monopolize it.”

Su Mei said, “You said you were with the group planning to seize the God-Sealing Stones, but you found an opportunity to use the Jade Clarity Stone?”

Shi Hao said, “Yes, after I came here last time, I realized only a moment had passed outside, so…”

Su Mei smiled, “Your judgment was correct, but you don’t fully understand the time distortion in the Primordial Grotto Heaven. You have time, but not as much as you think.

“According to the flow of time outside, you have at most three days here. During this time, if you leave, to others outside, it will seem like only a moment has passed, as if you never left.

“But after this period, every extra moment you stay here could be several days outside, and the time distortion will increase with your stay. If you stay here for a month, a hundred years might pass outside.”

Shi Hao suddenly understood. He had wondered why the Holy Jade Immortal and the Enchanting Fire Witch didn’t look like they were over three hundred years old.

If it truly was a moment outside for many days inside, they would be far older than that.

Now, it seemed they hadn’t actually spent that much time in the Primordial Grotto Heaven.

Ye Zi Yin said softly, “That’s why we asked you to come here during the full moon. You can enter at other times, but due to the time distortion, a brief visit here could be several days or even longer outside.”

Shi Hao pondered, “So, I can only stay here for thirty-six hours at most?”

He had originally planned to continue cultivating here with them, perhaps even reaching the peak of the seventh rank before leaving.

After all, tonight’s operation was not only important but also dangerous. Increasing his strength as much as possible would be beneficial.

Su Mei smiled, “Thirty-six hours, although not much, is enough to establish a new foundation for you. You’ve obtained the Azure Origin Demonic Source and the seventh-rank Immortal Formula, advancing your foundation, but you’ve also mastered both the Mysterious Charm Technique and the Immortal Ice Technique. This is a good opportunity to learn new techniques.”

She looked at Ye Zi Yin, “Who will teach him first?”

Ye Zi Yin said, “I’ll teach him for six hours, then you teach him for six hours. We’ll alternate until twenty-four hours have passed. Then, we’ll spend the last day helping him practice combat.”

Su Mei said, “Fine.” She looked at Shi Hao, pointed towards a distant hall, and smiled, “Come find me there in six hours.”

With a flick of her sleeve, she floated away like a bird, a flash of pink disappearing in the distance.

Ye Zi Yin stood up, “Follow me.” She turned and floated away in another direction.

Shi Hao quickly followed.

From behind, Ye Zi Yin’s tall, slender figure, her feet barely touching the ground as she moved, her demeanor ethereal and otherworldly, was a captivating sight.

They passed through the ruins and arrived at the waterfall. The water cascaded from an unseen source, forming a lake within the ruins.

Reaching the lake, Ye Zi Yin didn’t stop but stepped onto the water, gliding across its surface as if walking on air.

Seeing her continue without looking back, Shi Hao hesitated. She had only said “follow me,” not “wait here.”

He made up his mind, took a step, and walked onto the water…

Chapter 36: Return to the Primordial Grotto Heaven

Shi Hao lay down on the mat, pulling the blanket over his head.

If someone accidentally stumbled in and saw his “unfamiliar” face, it would be troublesome.

Although these were righteous martial artists resisting the barbarians, having infiltrated their ranks in disguise could still arouse suspicion.

As evening approached, the sounds outside grew louder and more chaotic.

Shi Hao listened intently. It seemed the Li Huo Branch had arrived.

He exhaled and changed his appearance using the Evil Shadow Disguise Technique.

Exiting the tent, he saw the setting sun casting a golden glow over the western mountains. The newly arrived group carried various weapons. Some were greeting each other, while others stood alone, seemingly out of place.

It seemed Old Qiu and Lu Tong hadn’t lied to him. Dark Thunder was indeed a relatively young organization.

And many of those who had come to fight weren’t even members of Dark Thunder, but righteous martial artists invited to assist.

Of course, the martial world was a complex web of interconnected relationships.

He simply wasn’t familiar with these people because he hadn’t been a part of the martial world before.

He saw a man in a tunic talking with Zhao Leitong, the leader of the Kan Shui Branch.

Someone whispered, “Isn’t that Hero Fu?”

Another whispered, “I didn’t know Hero Fu had joined Dark Thunder.”

Someone else chuckled, “Didn’t you know? Hero Fu is the leader of our Li Huo Branch… Although I only found out yesterday.”

Shi Hao thought to himself, “It seems this Li Huo Branch leader is quite famous in the martial world.”

Lu Tong approached him and whispered, “That’s Hero Fu Shiyuan, the ‘Heroic Iron Eagle.’ He’s known for his righteousness and chivalry. Six months ago, the Grand Leader personally invited him to join our organization.

“Normally, someone of his status wouldn’t reveal their affiliation with us so soon. But this matter is too important.”

Shi Hao whispered, “Many of these people aren’t even members of Dark Thunder. Hastily gathering them like this, won’t there be problems?”

He thought of the term “rabble.”

Lu Tong said, “Don’t worry, Brother Hao. The barbarian court’s tyranny is well-known, and many righteous martial artists are secretly resisting. Many of these people were already on our recruitment list. Although this happened suddenly, everyone here is trustworthy.”

Zhao Leitong and Fu Shiyuan, the two branch leaders, finished their discussion with a few strategists.

They turned to address the assembled crowd. Everyone gathered around, sensing an important announcement.

Fu Shiyuan said loudly, “Everyone, tonight we face a fierce battle against the barbarian troops. I thank you all for coming to our aid. Many of you aren’t even members of our organization, yet you came without hesitation when called upon. I am deeply grateful.”

Someone shouted, “There’s no need for such words, Hero Fu. Just tell us when to kill those barbarians. We’ll shed our blood and give our lives without hesitation!”

Others echoed, “Indeed!” “Not just killing barbarians, Hero Fu, we’ll go through fire and water for you!”

Fu Shiyuan raised his hands, silencing the crowd, and continued, “Thank you all. I know many of you came here with righteous fervor, not even knowing what happened.

“We won’t hide it from you. Tonight’s matter is of grave importance. It involves a sinister plot by the barbarian court…”

He then revealed the details of the God-Sealing Experiment being conducted by the barbarian court and the Chongxian Sect.

Initially, Shi Hao was surprised that he would reveal such important information publicly.

But after a moment of thought, he realized Dark Thunder had made the right choice… Whether tonight’s operation succeeded or not, the information about the God-Sealing Stones had to be spread to warn the supernatural ability users in the martial world.

Since these stones had already been created, even if they were destroyed, there was no guarantee new ones wouldn’t appear.

And if they failed to stop the stones from reaching the capital tonight, mass-produced, miniaturized versions might appear within months, followed by a widespread hunt for supernatural ability users.

Revealing this information not only warned those with supernatural abilities, allowing them to escape, but also united them against the barbarian court.

The crowd was stunned by Fu Shiyuan’s words.

The few supernatural ability users present were especially alarmed.

Zhao Leitong stepped forward and said, “We cannot allow those God-Sealing Stones to reach the capital. Everyone, for years, the barbarian court has inflicted untold suffering on our people. The so-called ‘royalty’ seize land, leaving the common people destitute, forcing them to flee their homes or become slaves.

“The treacherous Chancellor has wasted resources and manpower on the construction of the Grand Canal. The barbarian court is rife with corruption, the barbarian families greedy and depraved, beyond redemption.

“Although Emperor Lie Zunyi is unrivaled in the world, his reign is nearing its end. Our Dark Thunder, though humble, has been secretly uniting righteous martial artists, waiting for the day we can rise up and overthrow the barbarians.

“But if the barbarian court mass-produces these God-Sealing Stones and controls all the divine crystals, our task will become even more difficult. Therefore, we cannot fail tonight.”

The crowd roared their agreement.

Zhao Leitong unfurled a map, “Late tonight, those barbarian troops will be passing through Civilian Martial Ridge. That is where we will strike.

“We’ve learned that there are at least two generals with fifth-rank cultivation among them, Qiyan Bao and Kelie Xiong. Both are skilled and powerful, not to be underestimated. Besides them, there are at least ten other commanders and over a thousand elite soldiers, far outnumbering us.

“Therefore, we must rely on a surprise attack. Once the battle begins, Leader Fu and I will engage Qiyan Bao and Kelie Xiong. One group will strike at the center of their forces, dividing them. Another group will seize the carriage carrying the three God-Sealing Stones. And a third group will remain behind to cover their retreat.

“Brother Wu Liang…”

A lean man of average height responded, “Here!”

Zhao Leitong said, “Your supernatural ability is most suited for seizing the carriage. I’ll entrust this task to you, Brother Wu. Choose whomever you need to assist you.”

Wu Liang smiled, “I don’t need anyone else, just Brother He Ling and Brother Qian Fei. We’ve worked together many times. I trust them…”

Someone chuckled, “So-called ‘cooperation,’ you mean wandering around, robbing and plundering, right?”

The others laughed. Wu Liang’s face flushed, “What’s wrong with robbing and plundering? We only target corrupt merchants and officials. We’re robbing the rich to help the poor!”

Another person laughed, “Robbing the rich is one thing, but helping the poor? We haven’t seen any of that wealth trickling down to us poor brothers.”

As the crowd jeered, Wu Liang was about to argue when Fu Shiyuan intervened, “Everyone, everyone, please let Leader Zhao finish.”

The crowd quieted down. Zhao Leitong continued, “Brother Mu Yan, you will lead a group and charge with us…”

Zhao Leitong assigned tasks to everyone. Shi Hao, along with Lu Tong and three others, was assigned to the support team.

Every task was dangerous. The two branch leaders would be facing the enemy’s main force, two fifth-rank experts with numerous personal guards. Holding them off would be extremely dangerous, but Zhao Leitong and Fu Shiyuan were the only ones capable of doing so.

The martial artist named Mu Yan, along with the two branch leaders, would be charging into the heart of the enemy forces, attempting to divide them. Casualties would be inevitable.

Although Wu Liang and his two companions could escape in a different direction after seizing the God-Sealing Stones, making pursuit difficult, it was uncertain how many would survive.

And once the barbarian troops realized the stones were gone, they would definitely send their elite in pursuit. The rear guard would have to ensure the carriage escaped before they could retreat, which would also be a fierce battle.

After Zhao Leitong finished, Fu Shiyuan said, “Since the barbarian troops won’t be passing through until late tonight, everyone stay here until the hour of the Ox (1-3 am). Then, proceed to your assigned positions.

“The leaders can gather their teams and get acquainted. Also, I trust everyone here. I know you’ve all come here for the righteous cause of resisting the barbarians. But just in case, no one is allowed to leave before the operation begins. Form groups of five and keep an eye on each other. I hope you understand.”

Someone smiled, “Of course, Hero Fu. Don’t worry.” The others agreed.

After all, many of them were strangers, united only by their opposition to the barbarians. A certain degree of caution was necessary, and those truly dedicated to the cause wouldn’t mind.

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Shi Hao, Lu Tong, and three others were grouped together. One of the three, a woman, knew Lu Tong, and they chatted under the rising moon.

The other two martial artists initially tried to talk to Shi Hao, wanting to get acquainted.

But Shi Hao remained expressionless and silent, so they lost interest and talked among themselves.

It wasn’t that Shi Hao didn’t want to be friendly, but the side effects of the Evil Shadow Disguise Technique made it difficult for him to even smile.

He had been using the technique for the past few days, and although he had had a brief respite in his tent earlier, it wasn’t enough.

He looked up at the full moon rising in the sky, its bright light filtering through the branches like liquid silver.

He took a small tent, set it up, and crawled inside, pulling the blanket over his head.

Knowing he was grim, aloof, and difficult to approach, no one bothered him.

Inside the tent, he discreetly took out the Jade Clarity Stone and focused his consciousness into it.

The stone flickered with a cold light, and in the next instant, he felt like he was falling into an abyss.

In the darkness, swirling halos of blue and purple light appeared.

Each halo, shaped like a snowflake, was thin as a cicada’s wing, its colors vibrant.

Darkness pressed down from above in waves, followed by two gusts of wind, one cold and one warm.

Unlike last time, Shi Hao now possessed a seventh-rank foundation. He used the two winds to spin and gracefully land.

“Oh?” a pleasant female voice said.

He had returned to the ruined but magical Primordial Grotto Heaven, filled with treasures and immortal energy, and saw the Holy Jade Immortal and the Enchanting Fire Witch once more.

The Holy Jade Immortal, dressed in white, her skin as white as snow, her figure tall and slender, stood there like a pristine snow lotus, her beauty otherworldly and flawless, untouched except for the slight blemish left by the young man before her last time.

The Enchanting Fire Witch sat on a broken piece of jade, the remnants of what seemed to have been a statue, now just a broken pedestal flipped over, its flat surface facing upwards.

She wore her peach blossom embroidered robe, her waist slender, her hair styled in a beautiful bun, her figure petite and charming.

It was the Enchanting Fire Witch who had exclaimed in surprise.

The Holy Jade Immortal looked at him, her expression also filled with surprise.

The Enchanting Fire Witch asked, “Were our calculations wrong? Has more than half a year passed in the outside world, or even longer?”

The Holy Jade Immortal pondered, “If that’s the case, we’ll have to recalculate the time distortion in this grotto heaven.”

Shi Hao, having undone the Evil Shadow Disguise Technique and returned to his original appearance, said, “No, my la… ladies, only a month has passed outside.”

He wasn’t sure if they would be angry if he called them “my ladies.”

The next moment, ice and fire surged towards him as the two figures approached with incredible speed, startling him.

He hadn’t even finished addressing them as “my ladies,” just uttered the word “my,” and they were already angry?

Before he could react, his wrists were grabbed… Even with his seventh-rank foundation, his strength was insignificant to them.

Despite their anger, their expressions were also filled with surprise.

Even the usually cold and aloof Holy Jade Immortal Ye Zi Yin’s beautiful face showed a flicker of astonishment.

“Not bad, your demonic foundation has indeed reached the seventh rank, and there are no signs of demonic influence!” the Enchanting Fire Witch Su Mei said, her voice melodious, “This proves you successfully cultivated the Mysterious Charm Technique to its peak and completed the ritual for advancing to the seventh rank, obtaining the Azure Origin Demonic Source. But one month… how is that possible?”

Ye Zi Yin was equally surprised, “Your Daoist foundation has also reached the seventh rank? This… this is indeed the purest Immortal Ice true energy. You’ve mastered the Immortal Ice Technique and consumed a seventh-rank Immortal Formula. But one month… you did all this in just one month?”

The two women stared at the man who had defiled them both during their first encounter, their eyes filled with disbelief.