Cultivating the highest martial arts

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In May of the thirteenth year of the Daye era (617), Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang, raised an army in Jinyang under the pretext of supporting the Sui dynasty. Emperor Gaozu of Tang, Li Yuan, swept through the region, capturing Chang'an in November and enthroning Yang You, the Prince of Dai, as emperor, changing the era name to Yining (also known as Emperor Gong of Sui). Li Yuan appointed himself Grand Chancellor and was further enfeoffed as the Prince of Tang. In March of the second year of Yining (618), Emperor Yang of Sui died. In May, Yang You abdicated in favor of Li Yuan, who then became emperor, establishing the Tang dynasty with the era name "Tang," changing the era name to Wude, and making Chang'an the capital. The Sui dynasty thus came to an end. Yang You was demoted to the Duke of Xi and relocated to Chang'an, where he died the following May. Afterwards, Li Yuan appointed his eldest son, Li Jiancheng, as Crown Prince, his second son, Li Shimin, as Prince of Qin, and his fourth son, Li Yuanji, as Prince of Qi.

The days of great chaos had long ended, yet the people still lived in misery. Naturally, the various martial arts factions wanted to use the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Conference on the ninth day of the fifth lunar month next year to elect a leader of exceptional martial arts skills, using the leader to negotiate with both the righteous and the wicked to secure the greatest benefits for their respective sects.

For a moment, Feng'er was astonished by the situation in the Central Plains. She hadn't expected that less than a year after the devastation in her family, a country and even a dynasty had changed.

Just as Feng'er was lost in thought, a surge of energy shot towards her from behind. It was clearly the soft, graceful force of a butterfly dancing in the air. Feng'er turned and flicked her wrist with a "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves" move, then with a swaying motion, she deflected the incoming energy with a "Jade Shifting Flowers" technique. Turning around, Feng'er saw that the person who approached was masked and, in surprise, used their right hand to flick the sudden energy to the left and right.

Feng'er's lips curled into a slight smile; she thought, "I was just worried about not having anyone to practice with, and here they are."

A casual, scattered burst of energy struck the masked man squarely in the left rib, abdomen, right shoulder, and left calf. The masked man swayed from side to side from the sudden force. Then, with a move called "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves," Feng'er knocked him unconscious, followed by a "Godlike Demon" that left him sprawled on the ground. The masked

man, his body aching from the blows, clutched his right shoulder and exclaimed, "So the Nine Forms of the Flower Goddess can be used like this! I never expected it!"

Feng'er smiled and said, "Then, does Master Nangong still stand by his promise?"

The masked man was startled and immediately removed his mask, saying, "Good lad! You actually recognized me!" Nangong Furong casually pulled a scroll from her chest and tossed it to Feng'er. Feng'er caught it easily. The book was signed " Furong Yijue" in a casual manner, written on ordinary parchment with messy, careless handwriting.

"Whether you can understand it or not is up to fate! Don't say my handwriting is bad, I don't like hearing that," Nangong Furong said before turning and leaving.

A crow cawed and flew past overhead, making Feng'er feel like a thousand grass mud horses were galloping through her mind.

That afternoon, Aunt Lian came to Feng'er's room with five Qixiu disciples. Each disciple carried a bowl of boiled, peeled eggs. Feng'er casually picked one up and ate it, wondering why it had gotten cold.

Two more Qixiu disciples entered, carrying a heavy wooden chair. The chair was unusual, with two footrests. Feng'er thought it would be very comfortable to sit on. Aunt Lian beckoned to Feng'er, saying, "Feng'er, come! Come sit down!" Feng'er sat down, chewing on an egg and swallowing it, but then choked.

Murong Lianyun took out several silver needles from her waist and pierced the phoenix's fingertips. Then, she inserted boiled and cooled eggs into the phoenix's fingers. The phoenix immediately felt countless things surging and rushing towards its fingertips. After changing about three or four basins of eggs, Murong Lianyun tore open the newly replaced eggs. She saw that the yolks inside had been completely devoured, and the egg whites were filled with small worms.

"Ugh—! Aunt Lian! What kind of worms are these! Are so many of them inside my body?" Feng'er asked casually.

Murong Lianyun nodded and smiled, "The first course of treatment was planting the Gu, and now it's naturally dissolving the Gu! The Jade Flute Gu likes to eat human essence and oil, so it especially loves egg yolks."

After changing the last basin of eggs, Murong Lianyun broke open an egg and found that there were no more worms in the center. Murong Lianyun nodded in satisfaction and ordered Qixiu's disciple to put the Gu worms back into the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects.

“By the way, Feng’er! Aunt Lian has a request!” Murong Lianyun said casually.

“Aunt Lian, please speak! I will do anything I can to help!” Feng’er nodded and looked at Aunt Lian.

“As you know, the new martial arts tournament is on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month next year. Aunt Lian wants to ask you to help Qixiu Workshop gain some recognition in the martial arts world.” Murong Lianyun said thoughtfully, “Qixiu Workshop has been doing very well in business these past few years, but people in the martial arts world have always looked down on us business people. Sometimes our Qixiu delivery trucks are often robbed by small forces in the martial arts world, which often makes us Qixiu very angry.”

Lianyun thought for a moment and then said, “You can refuse! After all, you are still a child!”

“No! I promise you! Aunt Lian! I have been thinking about whether I can do something for Qixiu. Since I have such an opportunity, I want to try my best. If I can gain some recognition for Qixiu, then I will have tried my best.” Feng’er replied with a wry smile.

Murong Lianyun smiled and said, "Good child! Here, take this!" She then took out two books from her pouch: one was "The Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique," and the other was "The Flower Treasure Mirror." Murong Lianyun explained, "This 'Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique' is the supreme internal martial art of Qixiu Workshop. If you can comprehend it, it will bring about a qualitative change in your skill. This 'Flower Treasure Mirror' is a gardening book about planting flowers and herbs. Every disciple of Qixiu Workshop has this book. Although Qixiu is an embroidery workshop, if everyone doesn't learn to observe and cultivate beautiful people and things, then Qixiu will no longer be Qixiu, and will become no different from those trashy sects in the martial arts world that only know how to fight and kill."

Feng'er nodded and put both books into her bosom.

Aunt Lian stood up and smiled, "Practice hard! I have high hopes for you!"

Although Feng'er had already comprehended the Lotus Heart Sutra to the eighth level, he was still completely bewildered when he opened the Hibiscus Intent Technique. First, he couldn't understand many of the words, such as "Guide True Qi Up to the Heavenly Spirit ○"—what was that circle? And then, "Drain True Qi Down to the Dantian ×"—what was that ×? Second, what was this "Quyang Pool River flowing north, morning and evening, sun and dusk"? If it were in terms of human meridians, these meridians would be completely disordered. If a normal person practiced like this, it would be a lie to say they wouldn't become a vegetable. But Nangong Furong was actually doing quite well—not only was she doing well, she was also quite robust and hadn't become a lunatic. Isn't that infuriating?

After casually pushing the Hibiscus Intent Technique to the second level, Feng'er saw that the water clock had already reached the second quarter of the 7:30 PM, so he took a bath in the wooden tub of hot water prepared by the Qixiu disciple and went to sleep.

The next morning, with the introduction of Qi Xiu's disciple, Feng'er found the place where Nangong Furong was in seclusion, called Lingzhi Valley. Qi Xiu's disciple dared not follow Feng'er into the valley, so he silently went in alone.

Upon entering Lingzhi Valley, he discovered that the place was a treasure trove of spiritual energy. Feng'er didn't seek out Furong but immediately began meditating and practicing the Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique. The Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique was actually a martial arts and mental cultivation manual jointly created by Nangong Furong and Murong Lianyun, combining the Lotus Heart Sutra and the Furong Intent Technique. Much of it incorporated the forms of flowers and how to integrate them into combat; truly, it was graceful and invincible. The Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique used extremely powerful movements and internal energy to make the opponent unable to predict one's movements, and then delivered a fatal blow when the enemy's weakness was found.

The Flower Embroidery Divine Dance Technique contained several variations of the Nine Forms of the Flower Goddess, such as Gathering Qi and Smoothing Hair, Fluttering Fragrance, Gentle and Delicate Orchid, Intricate and Seamless, and Smooth as Thick Silk.

This passage describes how to condense one's energy into a single point and unleash it, rather than as a whole piece of cloth or silk. This makes it far more difficult for the opponent to defend against. If the energy is just a single point, it can be dodged or defended against. However, if it's a whole piece of silk with overwhelming force, it can be used to overcome hardness with softness, to entangle or release, to strike or retract.

Once dispersed, it becomes many small strands of silk, making it even harder for the opponent to defend against. Just as Feng'er was deep in thought, a voice out of place broke the natural sounds of the surroundings. "What? Do you need something?"

Feng'er casually replied, "I don't understand your Hibiscus Intent Technique, so I've come to ask you for guidance."

"Since it's called the Hibiscus Intent Technique, it's naturally about the intent, not the moves! If you were to use my Hibiscus Intent Technique to practice Lotus Sister's Lotus Heart Sutra, you'd be turned into an idiot!" Nangong Hibiscus said with a hint of smugness.

"That's why I've come to ask you for guidance! I spent an hour yesterday just to reach the second level of the Hibiscus Intent Technique, so I still don't understand what you mean by 'spiritual energy' and 'elixir energy'." Feng'er said casually before falling into deep thought.

"What did you say? Two levels? Go to hell! Show me!" Nangong Hibiscus was astonished. She was surprised that someone could reach the second level of the Hibiscus Intent Technique, which she had spent twenty years studying, in just one hour.

Feng'er casually swung her right hand and began the pose of picking flowers with her left, opening and closing her hands in a noble posture like a hibiscus. A stream of true energy flowed from the top of her head to her feet, while the surrounding spiritual energy poured in from the top of her head like a vortex. The speed of this infusion was dozens of times faster than when she practiced it herself, leaving Hibiscus completely bewildered and astonished.

Nangong Furong sat cross-legged, unbuttoned her clothes, and pressed several acupoints on her body. Then, she pulled Feng'er close, removed her clothes, and rubbed her body against Feng'er for a while. A surge of true energy flowed from her body into Feng'er's. Soon, Nangong Furong's body began to tremble, showing signs of qi deviation.

Feng'er, seeing this, exclaimed in shock, "Sister Rong! What's wrong?" Nangong Furong replied, "The reason I can reverse my qi without going into qi deviation is because of this qi from the Chongmai meridian. Now, transferring it to you will naturally cause qi deviation. I, Nangong Furong, am not afraid of death; even in death, I can earn some money from Murong Lianyun (referring to Feng'er calling her Sister Rong), so it's worth it. Ahh!—"

Without the nourishment of the Chongmai true energy surrounding Lingzhi Valley, Nangong Furong's skin began to crack, and she was on the verge of death. Feng'er, quick-witted, touched her own... A wax-stick-shaped penis emerged from her perineum and was inserted directly into Nangong Furong's labia. Because it was inserted too quickly, Nangong Furong's labia were not yet wet, and Furong cried out in pain, "What are you doing—take it out, I don't want it! No!!!"

Feng'er ignored Furong's words and her resistance, and just kept inserting into Furong's vagina. After a while, Furong's dry and cracked skin actually healed on its own, and a trace of clear lustful fluid flowed from her perineum. She also began to moan softly.

Feng'er thrust faster and faster, casually asking, "Sister Rong! If I take it out when I ejaculate, you won't get pregnant!" Unexpectedly, Nangong Furong placed one foot on Feng'er's buttocks, her nipples rubbing against Feng'er's, saying, "Good Feng'er! No wonder A-Lian likes you so much! Don't take it out! Just ejaculate inside! Ejaculate inside! Aunt Rong wants it! Hurry!! Ah—ah!"

Feng'er felt Nangong Furong's vagina constantly sucking her penis, waves of pleasure washing over her like a series of surges. Nangong Furong suddenly arched her back, her vagina still sucking on Feng'er's penis, feeling a warm current rush into her uterus. When Feng'er pulled his penis out, not a single drop of fluid came out. It turned out that Nangong Furong had maintained her virginity for her training; a virgin's ability to retain semen is actually very strong. But Nangong Furong probably never dreamed that at over forty years old, her virginity would be broken by a young man. Despite her shame, she felt a surge of happiness and pleasure. Because she had never experienced the feeling of a woman's orgasm before, she had actually experienced it today, and it felt incredibly good.

Nangong Furong had recklessly channeled her inner energy, instantly pushing Feng'er's Lotus Heart Sutra and Furong Intent Technique to their maximum level of eleven. These two internal energy techniques, combined with the Qi-Stance Technique, formed a stable triangle within Feng'er's body, transforming her dantian into a sea of energy. Layer upon layer of inner energy relentlessly impacted Feng'er's eight extraordinary meridians, opening several major acupoints in an instant. Feng'er could easily leap dozens of feet into the air.

Nangong Furong, wrapped in her clothes, watched a beautiful and graceful girl jumping around, a happy, maternal smile on her face.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the martial arts tournament was only a little over a month away. The tournament was hosted by the Tang Dynasty's Imperial Cabinet, so the location was chosen to be Chang'an.

The journey from Fenghuang to Chang'an would take about twenty days, so Feng'er and Nangong Furong, along with the four bodyguards of Qixiu Workshop, traveled by carriage towards Chang'an. Hearing that the capital Chang'an was extremely prosperous and bustling, Murong Lianyun prepared ample travel expenses for Feng'er, even planning for her to purchase a shop in Chang'an to open a branch and increase Qixiu Workshop's profits.

It must be said that Murong Lianyun was indeed a business prodigy, so she stayed in Fenghuang to oversee Qixiu Workshop's business, quietly awaiting Feng'er's good news at the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Tournament.

Feng'er, of course, never imagined that this trip would become a turning point in her life…

[The End]

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