Nine deaths and one life

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Facing the five dead men before him, especially Yang Buhui torn in two, Zhang Wuji felt as if his heart was being torn apart. His chest heaved, and he was completely disoriented.
"Master, do you really intend to submit to your enemies?" Fan Yao reminded him.
"No, I cannot submit to my enemies. I am the leader of the Ming Cult." Although Wuji was in turmoil, he still refused to yield.
It seemed that Murong Jian did not genuinely want Zhang Wuji to submit, but rather intended to torture him physically and mentally to avenge the loss of his arm.
"Alright, don't waste it. Give it to me." Hua Yuexin, fearing that A San and the others would kill Yin Yewang, quickly separated him from Yin Li, inserted his penis into her vagina, and then used her Blissful Divine Skill to desperately absorb Yin Yewang's internal energy.
"Master Zhang, it seems Yin Li loves you quite a bit too. Why don't you send her off on her final journey?" Ah San said, stripping Wuji naked, then releasing a little of the Ecstasy Powder. He then, like a child being urinated, embraced Yin Li and slowly inserted Zhang Wuji's erect penis into her anus.
Yin Li's vagina still contained her prolapsed uterus and intestines, along with blood, which smeared Wuji's body. Tears welled in Wuji's eyes as he said, "Yin Li, you've suffered so much." Yin Li, as if sensing something, woke up. Seeing herself sitting on Zhang Wuji, she thought it was a dream. Her lower body was already numb, but seeing Wuji thrusting into her anus still gave her a feeling of happiness.
"You're not Wuji, you're Brother A Niu, aren't you?" Yin Li's gaze was unfocused, her eyes glazed. Her recent awakening was merely a final burst of energy before death.
"Yes, Ali, I am your brother Aniu. Aniu is having sex with Ali. Brother Aniu and Ali will never be separated." Zhang Wuji said, tears streaming down his face, because he could feel Yin Li's body slowly cooling down.
"Brother Aniu and Ali will never be separated." Yin Li repeated these words before finally closing her eyes forever. Although tears streamed down her face, she also smiled. Perhaps she was happy, for in the last moment of her life, she had found her beloved brother Aniu.
"You little bitch, dying like this is too easy for you." Ding Minjun pushed A San away with one hand, swung her sword and beheaded Yin Li. She then threw the body aside and was about to take off her clothes to absorb Zhang Wuji's inner strength when she suddenly remembered what happened in the palace that day. She quickly stopped and put her clothes back on. But still not satisfied, seeing Yin Yewang comfortably enjoying himself beneath Hua Yuexin, he immediately unleashed the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, tearing five bloody holes in Yin Yewang's head.
"What are you doing? I haven't finished absorbing it yet!" Hua Yuexin complained, but since the two envoys were ranked below the twelfth floor master, it was just talk. She abandoned Yin Yewang's corpse and went to Fan Yao's side, preparing to absorb Fan Yao's internal energy.
Fan Yao's internal energy had already been completely absorbed by Ding Minjun, and he had no internal energy left. After Fan Yao climaxed, Hua Yuexin only absorbed some yang essence, and she was even more depressed.
"You slut who got fucked, you still obediently come to serve me, haha, is my yang essence delicious?" Fan Yao was still being sarcastic.
"Fine, you win." Hua Yuexin swung her sword and cut off Fan Yao's penis, then swung the sword again and cut off Fan Yao's feet.
Fan Yao, strong-willed by nature, suppressed a laugh: "That's fine too. Anyway, I've already fucked your cunt, so I'll just give you my thing." "You!" Hua Yuexin was furious. She thrust her longsword into Fan Yao's chest, all the way to the hilt. The Right Envoy of Light had finally passed away.
"You, you should kill me." Watching his loved ones leave him one by one, Wuji had lost all will to live and was utterly despondent.
Ding Minjun, Murong Jian, Hua Yuexin, and A San were shocked. If Zhang Wuji really wanted to commit suicide, then he would probably never submit to the Blissful Sect. If that happened, they would mess things up, and the sect leader might not let them off the hook.
"What should we do? It's all your fault. You've gone too far. It's hard to clean up this mess now." Hua Yuexin's implication was that she was referring to the initial killing of Yang Buhui.
"Sigh, perhaps we can find someone to persuade him," Ding Minjun said slowly.
"Go ahead and try to persuade him. Forget it. I think the leader definitely won't let us off the hook." Ah San was still shaken. The Blissful Sect's punishments were extremely severe, which was why Murong Jian had become so ruthless.
"No, there's one person who can definitely do it," Ding Minjun said confidently.
"You mean him! But what if something goes wrong? The leader will definitely punish us severely." Murong Jian was shocked.
"We have no choice but to take the gamble," Ding Minjun said, at her wit's end. Since they couldn't think of any other way, the four of them agreed.
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Night fell. Wuji sat blankly in the stone cell. The bodies of the others had already been cleared away. Zhang Wuji looked like a fool, lost and dejected, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

"Wuji, my child, what happened to you? What's wrong? Tell your grandmaster." With a voice, an old man entered the stone cell.
"Miss Ding, Wuji and I have a few words to say. Could you please leave for a moment?" The old man remained calm and composed.
Ding Minjun and the other three immediately left the stone cell and sealed the cave. Still fearing something might go wrong, they stood guard at the entrance.
"You are... Grand Master." Wuji finally raised his head and looked at the old man; it was indeed Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.
Zhang Wuji was both surprised and delighted, and quickly reached out to grab his grandmaster's sleeve. But upon pulling, he discovered that both of Zhang Sanfeng's arms were severed.
"Grand Master, you... how could this happen?" Zhang Wuji saw that Zhang Sanfeng not only had both arms severed, but was also emaciated, seemingly aging decades in an instant.
"Alas, Wuji, my child, how did you get captured too? You were my hope." Zhang Sanfeng sighed.
"Grand Master, is this the end for us? What should Wuji do?" Zhang Wuji was completely at a loss.
"Keep your voice down, and with both hands outstretched, sit cross-legged and focus your energy in your dantian." Zhang Sanfeng said, sitting cross-legged on the ground himself.
Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand, but Zhang Sanfeng used his foot to block Zhang Wuji's hands. Zhang Wuji felt a powerful internal force slowly flowing into his body.
"Wuji, you must calmly absorb my internal force. It's all my fault for a single wrong thought, which led to today's situation." Zhang Sanfeng transmitted his internal force to Wuji while recalling the past.
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Meanwhile, Zhang Sanfeng had been in seclusion for many years and had also discovered the shortcomings of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. As the saying goes, isolated yin cannot produce, and solitary yang cannot grow. Simply practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill or the Nine Yin Divine Skill would ultimately limit progress. If the two could be combined, it would certainly be more powerful.
However, he had only heard Wuji mention the wonders of the Nine Yin Manual and had not personally seen its contents. Therefore, he had never had the opportunity to study how to combine the two.
That day, he discovered someone had come to his secluded retreat. Although disguised as a young Taoist disciple, the footwork alone revealed a martial arts master. He had overestimated himself and paid no heed. When the other man offered him tea, he took a sip. By the time he realized it was the "Ten Fragrant Softening Powder," he was already completely powerless.
Then, a wisp of white smoke rose from the man's hand. He only smelled a strange fragrance before he was under the influence of the "Extreme Blissful Soul-Destroying Powder." This "Extreme Blissful Soul-Destroying Powder" came in many forms, but the one Zhang Sanfeng had been given was the most potent. It not only rendered him completely powerless but also clouded his mind.
Zhang Sanfeng's mind was in a daze; he felt he was still Zhang Junbao, and the person in his arms was Guo Xiang, whom he had longed for day and night. He was overjoyed, and under her sweet words, he quickly became aroused. Over a hundred years' worth of yang essence, along with one-tenth of his internal energy, entered her body.
As soon as his semen was released, Zhang Sanfeng's mind cleared instantly. He understood what had happened, but through the internal energy he sensed in his penis, he realized that his opponent knew the Nine Yin Manual. Although the opponent's face was veiled, he appeared to be extremely young.
Although Zhang Sanfeng was already over a hundred years old, his cultivation was still profound, and he quickly experienced a second climax. At this moment, if he had concentrated three-tenths of his power, he could have easily overwhelmed the opponent's dantian. However, in order to study the secrets of the Nine Yin Manual from the flow of the opponent's true energy, Zhang Sanfeng did not do so, only concentrating half of his internal energy. Even so, it caused the opponent considerable discomfort.
Unfortunately, the opponent had come prepared. He endured his injuries and carried Zhang Sanfeng on his back, leaving Wudang.
Zhang Sanfeng was imprisoned in a stone cell, and both his arms were severed. For a period of time, the opponent did not come to absorb his internal energy.
After some time, the opponent reappeared. Zhang Sanfeng already knew that the opponent was the leader of the Blissful Sect and was prepared. At the climax, he unleashed forty percent of his power simultaneously. Although it injured his opponent, it seemed the opponent absorbed even more internal energy, greatly increasing their power. This time, he hadn't caused the opponent much harm.
Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng racked his brains for a solution, finally remembering the Daoist sexual technique of closing the yang. He immediately used it, and the Blissful Sect Master could no longer absorb any internal energy. He assumed the Master had drained Zhang Sanfeng's internal energy and temporarily let him go, but considering he might have other uses, he kept him locked up.
After all, four Blissful Sect masters were still guarding outside the cave not far away. Zhang Sanfeng quickly transferred the remaining thirty percent of his power to Wuji, then whispered, "Wuji, your grandmaster has already transferred all his power to you. I'm finished, but you must survive. Also, regarding the fusion method of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, come closer." Although Wuji had been poisoned by the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder, he was only weak all over, not completely immobile. He immediately tried his best to bring his ear close to Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, firmly remembering what he said.
"Grandmaster, but how do we escape?" Wuji asked doubtfully.
"Don't rush, listen to me first. To deal with the Blissful Lord, we must first unify the Nine Yin and Nine Yang. To do this, we must find Yang Guo's descendant. Go to Zhongnan Mountain..." Zhang Sanfeng's voice grew weaker and weaker, almost at his last gasp, but he still finished explaining how to enter the Tomb of the Living Dead.

"Grandmaster, please rest for a while, we'll talk later." Wuji realized the situation was dire and quickly urged Zhang Sanfeng to rest.
"My child, with 30% of my power, plus your own, we can completely stun these four people with our voices. As long as you find the antidote for the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder before they notice, we can escape. Remember, first unify the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, then find the Blissful Lord..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Sanfeng had already passed away.
"Come quickly, Grandmaster has passed away!" Zhang Wuji shouted, holding Zhang Sanfeng's body.
The four were shocked and rushed into the stone cave, opening the cell door. Inside, they found Zhang Sanfeng indeed dead.
"Ah!" Zhang Wuji cried out. Although he had been poisoned by the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder, his internal energy remained, and combined with Zhang Sanfeng's thirty percent power, his internal energy was among the best. This cry, seemingly an outburst of grief, actually contained his full power.
Caught off guard, the four were immediately knocked unconscious by the scream. Wuji struggled to find the antidote for the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder on them. After taking it, he quickly circulated his internal energy and finally neutralized the poison. Before
his martial arts had fully recovered, Wuji immediately flew away from this dangerous place. Fortunately, the leader of the Blissful Sect was leading an attack on Bright Peak, so they didn't encounter any powerful opponents, allowing Zhang Wuji to escape successfully. However, although he escaped alone, nine people died, making it a true near-death experience.

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