[Urban] Rebirth: The Creation of a Legend (Complete) - 9

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Volume 3, Chapter 1: The Spirit Fox.

A week has passed since the college entrance examination ended. Since the system of filling out college applications after the results are released hasn't been implemented yet, students rely on comparing their scores with the standard answers to estimate their scores. This is very risky, as many students fail to get into their ideal universities due to inaccurate score estimations. Therefore, everyone is very worried about score estimation. Although this is a huge challenge for most students who have just finished the college entrance examination, it's a piece of cake for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was absolutely confident in his college entrance exam scores, and the schools he applied to didn't have very high score requirements. He applied to a medical school in Beijing that was quite famous nationwide. This made Chen Yuqin and the other teachers who accompanied Ye Feng to fill out his college application sigh with regret. In their opinion, it was a waste for Ye Feng to apply to a medical school with such good grades, especially since he had no medical foundation. Even though his medical skills were well-known in the area, he was studying traditional Chinese medicine, which is very different from Western medicine and has virtually nothing in common. Therefore, they all advised Ye Feng to give up the idea of applying to a medical school. Ye Feng was deeply grateful and fully understood their intentions. However, understanding did not equate to acceptance. Since learning medicine from Grandpa Ye, he had held onto one ideal: to carry forward Grandpa Ye's medical skills. He had already decided on his path: to study Western medicine and combine it with traditional Chinese medicine to form a unique medical system. Although this sounded incredible, as the two had very little in common, traditional Chinese medicine primarily treats the symptoms, while Western medicine focuses on addressing the root cause. If the two could be perfectly combined, working in tandem, it would be a medical miracle, propelling the advancement of medicine forward and ushering in another era of glory.

Although Ye Feng had learned from books that many predecessors in China had attempted this and failed, he wouldn't give up without trying. Therefore, while he understood his teachers' advice, understanding did not equate to acceptance, and he persisted in his own ideas.

Seeing Ye Feng's persistence, the teachers, though disappointed, stopped trying to persuade him. They understood that he had to walk his own path; they were merely guides. Perhaps Ye Feng's persistence was the right thing to do. Medical studies were highly regarded in the country, and this would be beneficial for his future employment.

After filling out his college application, Ye Feng spent the next few days treating villagers at the village clinic. This was the only thing his grandfather had left him, and he would never let it close. He hadn't gone to the mountains to gather herbs in a long time, and although villagers occasionally brought him medicine, it wasn't enough to cover the clinic's expenses. Yesterday, he discovered that several commonly used herbs were running low, and he planned to go up the mountain today to collect more, and even considered going to the summit.

Early this morning, Ye Feng woke up and rushed out of bed. Though reluctant to leave the soft, supple body beneath him, he gently wriggled free from his mother Li Xinrou's embrace, got out of bed, dressed, and put on his shoes, trying to make as little noise as possible so as not to wake the peacefully sleeping Li Xinrou. Looking back, he saw his mother still sleeping quietly, and breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled slightly and quietly left the bedroom. However, unbeknownst to Ye Feng, the moment he left, Li Xinrou, who had been lying quietly, woke up. Watching her son's departing figure, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness.

After breakfast, Li Xinrou carried Ye Feng's medicine basket, tidied his clothes, and saw him off. Since Liu Yerong had gone to visit her parents these past few days, she was alone to see her son off. Ye Feng had been to Baiyun Mountain so many times that she wasn't worried about him anymore. If she had known that Ye Feng was going to the summit today, she probably would have thought it would be a different story. To avoid worrying his mother, Ye Feng didn't tell her about going to the summit, only saying that he was going to the back mountain to gather herbs.

Before long, following the familiar country path, Ye Feng arrived at the foot of Baiyun Mountain. The mountain peaks were very high, and a thin layer of mist could be seen on the summit, which made Ye Feng quite impressed. However, he did not hesitate and continued to walk up the mountain along the mountain path he often took.

After walking for a while, the traces of human intervention became less and less, and one after another primeval forest appeared before Ye Feng's eyes. He was not afraid of this and went straight in. Although there were some poisonous insects and snakes, they generally did not attack unless they were startled. Moreover, Ye Feng had been up the mountain so many times that he had learned how to deal with them, and nothing bad happened. Along the way, he found many medicinal herbs that were quite old and stopped to pick them.

And so, after a long journey of stops and starts, Ye Feng finally reached the mountaintop. It was almost noon. Although he wasn't wearing a watch, he could roughly tell the time by the high sun in the sky. During this time, he encountered many precious medicinal herbs, which made him very happy, but he only picked some. He left the rest to continue growing, since he didn't need them right now.

Standing on the high mountaintop, looking down at the terraced fields and the small, toy-like houses, he was filled with emotion. As the refreshing mountain breeze blew by, all his fatigue was carried away, making him feel very comfortable. Just as he was quietly enjoying himself, a whistling sound came from nearby. At first, he thought it was the howling of the mountain wind, but after a while, it became clearer and clearer. He could vaguely make out the sound of a small animal, so he walked towards the source of the sound.

Walking towards the direction of the sound, Ye Feng soon saw a white object. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a fox, caught in an old-fashioned rabbit trap. The little creature was tiny, only about the size of a house cat, with thick fur, slightly erect ears, round eyes, a pointed nose, and a small mouth—it looked quite adorable. However, because it was caught in the trap, its round eyes were a little moist, making it seem very pitiful.

If it were Ye Feng from his previous life, he definitely wouldn't have intervened in this situation, letting it fend for itself, or even killing and eating it. However, after his rebirth, he had a deeper love for life, so he walked towards it.

Upon seeing Ye Feng approach, the little fox's eyes lit up with wariness, and it emitted rapid, melodious "coo-coo" sounds from its tiny mouth. Ye Feng knew it was warning him, so he smiled gently and said softly, "Little one, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Perhaps sensing Ye Feng's kindness, the little fox stopped cooing and looked at him with curious eyes.

Hearing the little fox stop cooing, Ye Feng found it quite surprising. He smiled and said softly, "Little one, I didn't expect you to understand me. How interesting!" Perhaps it truly understood Ye Feng's words, for the little fox actually smiled, which astonished Ye Feng. He hadn't expected it to understand him; it was incredibly intelligent. However, he didn't continue speaking and walked towards the little fox.

Approaching the little fox, Ye Feng gently crouched down and clearly saw that its hind leg was caught in a trap. Although it was just a simple rabbit trap, the fox's flesh was torn open, and bright red blood stained its white fur, a heartbreaking sight. Moreover, due to its age, the iron trap was covered in rust. If Ye Feng hadn't intervened, the little creature, even if it escaped, would have died from the festering wound.

Ye Feng gently pulled the wire binding the fox's leg, freeing it completely. Although the skin was torn, no more blood flowed from the wound, which relieved Ye Feng. He reached out and forcefully tore a piece of cloth from the bottom of his shirt, then took some anti-inflammatory and wound-healing Chinese medicine from his medicine basket, chewed it, and spat it onto the cloth. He then wrapped the cloth around the fox's wound, tying a bow to prevent it from falling off.

During this time, the little fox remained quiet and didn't make a fuss, only looking at Ye Feng with curious eyes. After doing all this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Alright, little guy, stand up." Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the little fox stood up, feeling that its leg was no longer so painful, and immediately began to coo happily. Seeing this, Ye Feng was also very pleased, took a ginseng from the medicine basket behind him, threw it to it, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Little guy, eat this, it's very good for your wound." Seeing the ginseng in front of it, the little fox's eyes showed curiosity. It sniffed it with its pointed nose, and after finding that it was harmless, it began to eat it with its small mouth.

Ye Feng was quite surprised to see this. Although he had never seen a fox before, he had read about them in books; they rarely ate vegetables. He hadn't had high hopes, but he hadn't expected it to eat the ginseng. After the little fox finished the entire ginseng, Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Little one, I should go back now. You should go find your mom and dad." After saying that, Ye Feng left.

What Ye Feng didn't know was that the little fox looked at his departing figure with a reluctant expression in its eyes. Only after his figure completely disappeared did it run towards the nearby grove of trees, running very fast. After disappearing into the trees, its small figure vanished in an instant.

Volume 3, Chapter 2: The Spirit Fox Heals.

A week later, Ye Feng, carrying a medicine basket, arrived at the top of Baiyun Mountain and headed towards the place where he had saved the little fox. Just a short distance away, a white shadow darted out from the grove and ran straight towards Ye Feng with great speed. Ye Feng was not surprised by this. He smiled slightly, squatted down, and opened his arms. The white shadow immediately slipped into Ye Feng's arms and was gently embraced by him.

So this was the little fox Ye Feng had rescued. After bandaging it up, Ye Feng returned home alone. He saw his mother, Li Xinrou, waiting for him in the sunset and was deeply moved. He ran towards her and hugged her tightly. Li Xinrou naturally didn't refuse her son's embrace. Although her son's arms were very strong and the hug hurt a little, being held tightly by her son made her feel a sweet and happy feeling. She didn't struggle and let her son hug her tightly, her heart filled with happiness and warmth.

After a long while, Li Xinrou gently pushed Ye Feng away and said softly, "Baby, why did you take so long? You usually only need a morning to come back." After preparing lunch, Li Xinrou came to the door with a sweet heart, looking at the distant horizon, waiting for her son to appear. But after waiting for a long time, she did not see her beloved son. She was very worried, afraid that something had happened to him. Ye Feng was her only lifeline. If something happened to him, Li Xinrou would not be able to live.

After waiting for quite some time, the smoke from the village chimneys had long since dissipated, but Li Xinrou still hadn't seen her son. This made her even more worried, and she began to blame herself. Why hadn't she stopped her beloved son that morning? Several times she had wanted to go find him herself deep in Baiyun Mountain, but even if she went up the mountain, Baiyun Mountain was so vast, could she even find her beloved son? Moreover, she knew her physical condition was too weak to go up the mountain; she might not be able to hold on for long. This made her hate her own powerlessness. So, torn between worry, self-blame, and self-reproach, Li Xinrou didn't even eat lunch and continued to stand outside the gate waiting for her beloved son. Fortunately, the midday sun had already cooled down, otherwise, she would have collapsed from the scorching heat before her son returned. It wasn't until the sun was setting that she saw her son's somewhat tired but still dashing figure appear in her sight, and Li Xinrou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing his mother's gentle question, Ye Feng smiled slightly and replied, "Mom, I went to the top of the mountain today, so it naturally took longer." Hearing her son say that he went to the top of Baiyun Mountain, Li Xinrou's heart, which had just relaxed, began to rise again. Although she had never been to Baiyun Mountain, she had heard from the villagers that after reaching the mountainside, the mountains were full of primeval forests, and that wild beasts and poisonous insects often appeared in the jungle. How could she not be worried? She quickly checked her son's body and soon noticed the tear in the bottom of Ye Feng's shirt. She exclaimed anxiously, "Honey, how did your clothes get torn? Did you run into some wild animal or poisonous insect? Are you injured?"

Hearing his mother's question and seeing the worry on her beautiful face, Ye Feng was deeply moved. He smiled gently and comforted her softly, "It's alright, Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. Let's go inside first. I'll tell you as we walk." After saying this, Ye Feng walked into the house, recounting in detail how he had saved the little fox. Li Xinrou followed behind Ye Feng. Hearing her son say that he tore his clothes while saving a little fox, Li Xinrou was completely relieved and happy for her son's kindness.

Ye Feng was walking into the hall, happily describing how intelligent and adorable the little fox was, when he noticed the untouched lunch on the table. He realized that his mother hadn't eaten lunch while waiting for him to come home, and his heart trembled. His magnetic voice stopped abruptly. Turning around, he saw his mother listening to him with a smile on her face. Overwhelmed with emotion, he tightly embraced Li Xinrou's soft, boneless body and kissed her red, moist lips passionately.

When her son kissed her lips passionately, Li Xinrou was startled for a moment, but she was immediately overjoyed, thinking that her son missed her very much. She did not refuse her son's loving kiss and responded enthusiastically. Whenever Ye Feng kissed her upper lip, she would gently kiss her son's lower lip, and when Ye Feng kissed her lower lip, she would gently kiss her son's upper lip. Since Ye Feng was carrying a medicine basket on his back, her soft, boneless hands could not reach her son's broad back, so she ran her hands through her son's hair. Ye Feng was very happy with his mother's cooperation and kissed her even more passionately.

After a while, noticing that both of them were breathing heavily, Ye Feng gently released his mother's soft, boneless body. Gazing into Li Xinrou's beautiful eyes, he said affectionately, "Mom, why are you so silly? You didn't even eat lunch, just waited for me for so long." Hearing her son's words, Li Xinrou understood why he had been so excited earlier. Feeling sweetly touched by her son's affection, she smiled slightly and pretended not to care, saying, "What's the big deal? I just couldn't eat, so I didn't." Seeing his mother's nonchalant attitude, Ye Feng was filled with touching sweetness. He gently embraced her soft, smooth body. Being embraced by her son, Li Xinrou's heart was filled with sweetness. Neither of them spoke, but a warm and sweet feeling lingered in their hearts.

The next day, after breakfast, Ye Feng, accompanied by Li Xinrou, set off towards Baiyun Mountain carrying his medicine basket. For some reason, although he had only seen the little fox once, he couldn't stop thinking about it, constantly wondering if it was doing well, whether its injured leg could protect it from other predators, and so on. Finally, unable to bear the worry any longer, he got up early, ate breakfast, and headed towards Baiyun Mountain. Although Li Xinrou was very worried about her son going to the top of Baiyun Mountain, she couldn't dissuade him and could only silently support him.

Ye Feng, filled with anxiety, hurried through the dense primeval forest and arrived at the place where he had rescued the little fox the day before. After waiting for a while and finding it hadn't returned, he felt disappointed and anxious, fearing something had happened to the little fox. Just then, a white shadow darted out from the grove and ran straight towards him. Its swift speed startled him, and he immediately became alert. However, the white shadow stopped in front of him, and Ye Feng looked down and was astonished. Isn't this the little fox he rescued yesterday? It still has pieces of cloth torn from his clothes tied to its hind legs.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said softly, "Little guy, I didn't expect it to be you! You run so fast!" Perhaps knowing Ye Feng was praising it, the little fox immediately cooed, its face beaming with joy. Its round eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, making it look incredibly cute. Although Ye Feng had seen the little fox's intelligent nature many times, he couldn't help but be surprised. He smiled slightly and said softly, "Little guy, let me change your bandage. Don't move." After saying that, Ye Feng gently squatted down and untied the bandage from the little fox's leg, revealing the wound completely. The fox emerged, its wound already covered with a thin scab, seemingly almost healed. Ye Feng was astonished, surprised by its remarkable recovery ability. He didn't say anything, however, and took a gauze from his medicine basket—a special one he'd gotten from his small clinic, specifically for the little fox. He then took some anti-inflammatory and healing herbs, chewed them, spat them out, and applied them to the wound before bandaging it. Throughout this process, the little fox stood quietly, perfectly cooperating with Ye Feng's actions, which once again impressed him with its intelligence.

For the next few days, Ye Feng visited the little fox at the mountaintop. Although its wound was completely healed by the third day, leaving Ye Feng amazed, he still came every day to check on its well-being and its remarkably intelligent nature.

Volume 3, Chapter 3: The Ancestral Cave.

Ye Feng gently took the little fox into his arms, stroking its soft fur. The little fox closed its round eyes and made cheerful "coo-coo" sounds from its small mouth. The sounds were clear and pleasant, very soothing to the ear. Seeing the little fox's comfortable appearance, Ye Feng was also very happy. Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video Fan Bingbing's lower body realistic state molded into a highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

Since Ye Feng healed the little fox's leg injury, the little fox has completely trusted Ye Feng. When it is with Ye Feng, it has no sense of vigilance at all. It does not struggle when Ye Feng holds it or touches its soft fur, letting Ye Feng handle it, comfortably enjoying it, which makes Ye Feng very happy.

After holding the little fox for a while, Ye Feng gently placed it on the ground. He took a ginseng from the medicine basket behind him and gently placed it in front of the fox. With a slight smile, he said softly, "Little guy, are you hungry? Here, eat this." Seeing the ginseng in front of it, the little fox was very happy. It made cheerful "coo-coo" sounds from its tiny mouth and, unlike before, didn't sniff it with its sharp nose. Instead, it directly bit the ginseng with its small mouth and happily ate it.

Seeing the little fox eating so happily, Ye Feng was also very pleased. He smiled slightly, walked to a rock not far away, took the medicine basket off his back, placed it aside, and gently leaned against the rock. Watching the little fox eat the ginseng without disturbing it, his heart was filled with warmth.

Foxes are generally omnivorous, but they usually feed on small rodents such as mice. However, this little fox seems to really like ginseng. Ye Feng hasn't seen it hunt any animals yet, but he did happen to see it eating ginseng that it had somehow acquired, which puzzled him greatly. He didn't know much about foxes, assuming that not all foxes were carnivorous. He was amazed by the little fox's incredible speed. After returning to the village, he consulted many books, but none of them contained any information about this particular fox. He also asked the villagers who frequently went up the mountain, but they didn't know either. This left Ye Feng feeling quite disappointed. Although he was very curious about the little fox's identity, there was nothing he could do.

After a while, the little fox finished the entire ginseng root, leaving not even a single ginseng root. Then it snuggled into Ye Feng's arms. It seemed that the little fox had become very attached to Ye Feng, often snuggling into his embrace. Ye Feng found this somewhat amusing, but mostly delighted. He gently stroked its soft fur, and the little fox immediately let out a joyful "coo." Seeing the little fox's intelligent nature, Ye Feng was very pleased. He smiled slightly and said softly, "Little one, since you are so intelligent, I'll call you Little Spirit."

The little fox clearly understood Ye Feng's words, chirping happily. It immediately jumped out of Ye Feng's arms and darted about swiftly, its white figure visible among the rocks and bushes. Ye Feng leaned quietly against a rock, watching the little fox's happy expression, feeling very pleased himself.

After a while, the little fox stopped its swift movements and stood quietly in front of Ye Feng. Its cute little face was still full of happiness. Looking at its happy appearance, Ye Feng asked a question he had been curious about for a long time. He smiled slightly and said softly, "Little Ling, where are your parents? It's been so long, why haven't I seen them?"

Little Ling obviously understood Ye Feng's question. Its happy little face turned sad, which made Ye Feng feel very sorry for it. He thought its parents were dead, and he comforted it, "Little Ling, don't be sad. If you don't have parents, you still have me. How about it? Come down the mountain with me. I will take good care of you." After hearing Ye Feng's words, Little Ling became happy again and happily cooed.

After a while, Xiao Ling's voice quieted down, as if she had remembered something. She ran to Ye Feng, tugged at his trouser leg with her tiny mouth, then ran a short distance away, turned back and cooed a few times at Ye Feng. Ye Feng could roughly understand what she meant; she probably wanted to take him somewhere. So he asked repeatedly, "Xiao Ling, where are you taking me?" Hearing Ye Feng's question, Xiao Ling barked even more cheerfully. Ye Feng became even more certain of his idea, stood up, slung the medicine basket on his back, and followed Xiao Ling forward.

Following Xiao Ling, they twisted and turned, passing through many dense primeval forests, until Ye Feng arrived at a forest that looked obviously man-made. Unlike other forests, this forest was very quiet; not even a single insect chirp or bird call could be heard. The silence was eerie, making Ye Feng feel a little uneasy, and he really didn't want to venture in.

Xiao Ling led Ye Feng to the front and back of the woods. After looking around for a while, a hint of fear appeared in her round eyes. She hesitated, but still went inside. Although Ye Feng was reluctant to enter the woods, seeing Xiao Ling go in, he was afraid something might happen to her, so he quickly followed. Seeing the small figure still ahead of him, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly to catch up. Once inside the woods, the entire forest became even quieter. Apart from the "crunch" sound of Ye Feng and Xiao Ling stepping on the fallen leaves, there was no other sound in the entire forest. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After following Xiaoling for a while, Ye Feng noticed that the arrangement of the trees in the forest had changed again, making his eyes blurry. He also seemed to vaguely see the trees smiling at him, which he found very eerie. He quickly stopped looking at the trees and continued walking with Xiaoling. Looking down, he saw many animal carcasses on the ground, including wild boars, rabbits, and venomous snakes. This made the forest even more unsettling, and he quickly followed closely behind Xiaoling.

In this eerie atmosphere, Ye Feng followed Xiaoling for quite some time. Seeing a light ahead, he quickly followed Xiaoling. Finally, after leaving the forest, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoling, with its pointed nose, also exhaled deeply, seemingly unable to bear the eerie atmosphere either. However, it immediately let out a cheerful "coo-coo" and happily ran ahead. Hearing Xiaoling's cheerful call, Ye Feng felt relieved and quickly followed.

After walking for a while, a huge cave entrance came into Ye Feng's view. Reaching the entrance, Xiao Ling crawled inside without hesitation. Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly followed. (

Volume 3, Chapter 4 of the "Mastering Women's Heart Sutra," by Yang Dingtian)

After following Xiaoling into the cave, a passage came into Ye Feng's view. The passage was quite wide, easily accommodating Ye Feng. The cave was somewhat dark, but this did not prevent Ye Feng from seeing the scenery inside. After following the small white figure in front of him for a while, Ye Feng felt the air, which had been somewhat dry, become humid, and the temperature dropped, but it was still bearable. At the same time, Ye Feng noticed that the dry and rough cave walls had become moist and smooth, which made Ye Feng even more curious about the place Xiaoling was taking him to. He hadn't expected it to be so hidden.

After following Xiaoling for a while, Ye Feng saw a faint white light coming from the entrance of the passage, which excited him. At this moment, Xiaoling's small white figure disappeared into the white light. Ye Feng hurriedly caught up with her. When he arrived at the entrance of the passage, what came into Ye Feng's view was a huge cave. To the right of the cave was a cold pool. The water in the pool looked very calm, without a ripple, but the cold air rising from it told Ye Feng that the water temperature of the pool was very low. To the left of the cave was the ground, and directly in front of the ground was a smooth stone wall. From a distance, Ye Feng could see that the wall was covered with dense writing.

Upon seeing Ye Feng enter, Xiao Ling, who was standing under the wall, began to coo urgently. She then turned her cute little head towards the wall, which piqued Ye Feng's curiosity even more. He quickly walked to the base of the stone wall and, upon closer inspection, discovered that the stone was remarkably smooth, as if it had been cleaved open with a sharp instrument. This greatly surprised him, considering that the stone was composed of very solid rock. Drilling a hole with a modern electric drill would take a considerable amount of time; to cleave it open with a sharp instrument would require immense strength and time. The stone wall was covered with densely packed, neat, and vigorous regular script characters. It read: "

To enter this cave, one must be destined. If you are a woman, leave quickly. If you are a man, I will bestow upon you my mantle and a treasure." "I am Yang Dingtian, a native of Chang'an, the capital, known as the 'Carefree Prince'..."

This was followed by a long passage in classical Chinese. Ye Feng had studied traditional Chinese medicine, and most of those books were written in classical Chinese. Although he dared not say he was fluent in classical Chinese, he could still understand the characters on the stone wall. The characters on the stone wall were carved by a man named Yang Dingtian with an ancient sword. He lived more than a thousand years ago in the Tang Dynasty, which was also the most powerful dynasty in the world. He was a native of Chang'an, the capital, and a marquis. Among the imperial relatives, he was considered to have a very high status. If nothing major had happened, he was destined to live a life of luxury.

However, when Yang Dingtian was eighteen years old, he met a martial arts master with profound skills. He deeply admired and worshipped this master's profound internal strength, so he asked to become his disciple. This master with profound internal strength saw that Yang Dingtian had extraordinary bones and great talent, and he also had the intention of taking him as a disciple to pass on his mantle. So after Yang Dingtian performed the three kneelings and nine kowtows to become a disciple, he successfully became the disciple of this master with profound internal strength. After entering the sect, Yang Dingtian finally had a basic understanding of the sect to which his master belonged.

The martial arts master belonged to a sect called the Flower Sect, and the internal energy cultivation method they practiced was called the Flower Harmony Method. To put it nicely, it was a method of replenishing yang by absorbing yin energy; to put it bluntly, it was a despicable and evil method that stole women's yin essence to cultivate martial arts. Because women with internal energy who had been replenished by this method would generally lose all their martial arts skills, while those without internal energy would become completely paralyzed. In a year or two, they would not be able to recover at all. After passing on this method to Yang Dingtian, the martial arts master passed away.

In his younger days, he stole women's yin essence throughout the martial arts world, prompting the righteous sects to unite and hunt him down. During one such crime, he was held back by a senior member of the righteous sects with profound internal energy. Then, more and more members of the righteous sects arrived. For this notorious lecher, the righteous sects disregarded chivalry and swarmed him. Although he possessed great internal energy, the righteous sects also had many highly skilled seniors. Moreover, one cannot fight against many. After a bloody battle, although he eventually escaped, he was left with severe, almost fatal internal injuries.

Even after his escape, the righteous sects relentlessly pursued him for years, forcing him to constantly hide and avoid danger. He had no time to heal, so while his internal injuries appeared to have healed naturally on the surface, they left behind a chronic, chronic ailment. Whenever it rained heavily, his internal organs would ache terribly, which he could only suppress with his profound internal energy.

After killing all the righteous martial arts figures in a conflict, he happened to run into Yang Dingtian, who was traveling with his guards. He originally intended to kill Yang Dingtian and his group to silence them, but when he saw the jade pendant on Yang Dingtian's waist, which represented his status as a member of the imperial family, he changed his mind. According to the rules, the martial arts world and the imperial court should keep to themselves. If he hid in the home of a member of the imperial family, the righteous martial arts figures would not be able to hunt him down directly, and he would be much safer.

So he pretended to be a hermit master and appeared before Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian didn't believe him at first, but after he casually showed off a few skills, he completely won Yang Dingtian over. Naturally, Yang Dingtian treated him as an honored guest and politely invited him into his mansion. He was provided with good food and drink, and without the pursuit of righteous martial arts figures, he lived a very comfortable and peaceful life. This made him very happy, so he calmed down to heal his injuries. However, the hidden ailments left over from many years had long been embedded in his meridians, and they were not so easy to heal. No matter how hard he tried, he made no progress. This made him very frustrated, knowing that his time was coming to an end. He had already foreseen his fate after his first sexual encounter with a young and beautiful woman. Over the years, he had seen many young and beautiful women and killed many righteous martial arts figures. He had no regrets in life. The only pity was that his martial arts skills had no one to inherit them.

Just then, Yang Dingtian came to seek apprenticeship. Seeing that Yang Dingtian had extraordinary talent, especially in that area, he accepted him as his last disciple, hoping that he could carry forward the sect. However, after teaching him the Flower Harmony Technique, his hidden illness flared up violently. Knowing that his time was coming soon, he had an epiphany before he died. He warned Yang Dingtian to properly transform this mental technique into one that would not harm others for personal gain, and not to get lost in the pursuit of power, otherwise he would face the same fate as him. After saying these words, he passed away.

Because the Flower Sect is a single-lineage sect with only one disciple per generation, the successor naturally passes on to the next generation upon the death of the previous one. After his death, Yang Dingtian became the thirteenth generation leader of the Flower Sect. With no more constraints, he began to indulge in the sexual exploitation of the women in his mansion. After exhausting all the women in the mansion, he used his status as a prince to collect beauties from the common people. His actions were discovered by the righteous sects of the martial arts world. Through subtle clues, they connected him with his master. Because he was a member of the imperial family, the righteous sects couldn't directly eliminate him, so they reported it to the current emperor. The emperor discovered Yang Dingtian's actions and thus dismissed him from his position as a marquis. His identity was exposed, and an arrest warrant was issued for him. Fortunately, after taking the first maid in the mansion, Yang Dingtian had already made plans for his future and moved all the treasures in the mansion. When things were exposed, he set his sights on the female martial arts heroes and went to wander the world alone. However, the result was predictable. Like his master, he got lost in the pursuit of internal energy and eventually followed in his master's footsteps. He was killed by a group of martial arts people and was left with many hidden injuries. He hid all the way and finally escaped to Baiyun Mountain. He found that the cold pool in the cave could suppress his injuries and he could eat the fish in the cold pool. So he lived in seclusion there.

After years of fighting in the martial world and constantly on the run, Yang Dingtian had an epiphany. Remembering his master's dying words, he devoted the rest of his life to modifying the Flower Harmony Heart Sutra. After ten years, he finally transformed it into a dual cultivation technique, renaming it the "Ruling Maiden Heart Sutra." He also created a complementary technique—the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.

Upon reading this, Ye Feng was deeply shocked and filled with emotion, but he continued reading.

Volume Three, Chapter Five: Past Events Like Smoke

After living in seclusion in this cave for ten years and completing the transformation of the Flower Garden and Harmony Method, Yang Dingtian left Baiyun Mountain. To prevent people or animals from disturbing the tranquility of his cave while he was away, he set up a maze-like double array in the small forest outside, named the 'Hun Yuan Tai Chi Bagua Jiu Gong Array'. It was a complex array that combined Tai Chi, Bagua, and Jiu Gong arrays. If one did not follow the correct path, a thick white mist would rise from the forest, making it impossible to discern directions. If someone who did not understand arrays encountered it, they would definitely be completely lost in the array and eventually die from hunger and thirst.

Seeing this, Ye Feng was shocked. No wonder the grove felt so eerie and silent when he passed through it earlier; it turned out to be a formation set up by the ancestors. He was also confused because, according to the inscription on the stone wall, he would definitely get lost in the grove and die from hunger and thirst. So how come he was alright? Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that he had come here with Xiao Ling. He immediately realized that Xiao Ling must know how to get through this formation. He felt extremely fortunate. He had unexpectedly escaped death again and felt grateful to Xiao Ling. Looking at Xiao Ling's small white figure under the stone wall, Ye Feng felt even closer to her. Xiao Ling, who was looking at the stone wall in confusion, seemed to sense Ye Feng's gaze, turned around, and happily "cooed" a few times. Then she turned her cute little head back to the stone wall. Seeing Xiao Ling's intelligent appearance, Ye Feng smiled slightly and continued to read the words on the stone wall.

After Yang Dingtian left Baiyun Mountain, he hadn't been seen in the martial arts world for over ten years. Everyone assumed this notorious lecher had met his end. Moreover, the martial artists who had participated in his hunt had lost their former passion, mostly withdrawing from worldly affairs to focus on martial arts training, rarely venturing into the martial arts world. Furthermore, while ten years had passed and his appearance had only aged considerably, his lecherous aura had softened and become more righteous. Even those who remembered his appearance couldn't believe it had been ten years. The once notorious lecher Yang Dingtian, now re-entering the martial world, was no longer hunted. His air of a reclusive master earned him the respect of younger generations of martial artists, including many righteous figures. He was deeply moved, never imagining he would see the light of day again and no longer have to live in hiding for fear of being hunted. He was filled with excitement and would offer guidance to these younger martial artists, including those from righteous sects. Over the past ten years, he had become indifferent to hatred, understanding that the grudges of the previous life should not affect the next.

Thanks to Yang Dingtian's guidance, these younger martial artists all made progress in their cultivation, which made them admire him even more, much to his bewilderment, though he was filled with excitement and emotion.

Thus, while instructing the younger generation, Yang Dingtian continued his journey, stopping frequently along the way. He arrived at the gates of the Enchanting Maiden Sect, and looking at the three large characters on the gate, he was filled with emotion.

Years ago, after being chased by righteous martial arts figures, he was seriously injured and, in a panic, stumbled upon this hidden sect. Although it was secluded, it was a notorious demonic sect in the martial arts world. He fell directly into a small lake. At that moment, Shen Tianmei, the Holy Maiden of the Enchantress Sect, was bathing. Seeing a figure fall into the lake, she naturally noticed and quickly swam over. She found a man covered in blood. She initially intended to kill him, as the Holy Maiden of the Enchantress Sect would not have such a merciful heart. However, seeing the melancholy expression on Yang Dingtian's unconscious face, her jade-like hands, which had already been channeling internal energy, stopped. Involuntarily, she secretly hid him in her boudoir, then changed his clothes and bandaged his wounds. Looking at those hideous wounds, a feeling of pity inexplicably rose in her heart, which puzzled her greatly.

When Yang Dingtian awoke, he found himself in a woman's boudoir, which surprised him greatly. Before he lost consciousness the previous night, he had seen a slender figure bathing in the lake, and thought he was doomed. He hadn't expected to be rescued. Looking at the bandages binding him, a strange sense of gratitude welled up within him. In all his years of wandering the martial world, this was the first time someone had treated him so kindly. Even if this woman had some ulterior motive, he would accept it.

Just as he was quietly pondering, a beautiful young woman entered. Her beauty captivated him, especially her blend of allure and innocence. However, after so many years in the martial world, he had seen countless beautiful women and developed a considerable resistance to them. He quickly recovered from his initial daze. Moreover, after so many years of wandering the martial world, he was already weary of the life of exploiting women and being hunted. He had no particular feelings for this woman, only simple gratitude and appreciation.

In the days that followed, Shen Tianmei took good care of Yang Dingtian, which moved him deeply. Although Shen Tianmei was nearly twenty years old, she had never left the sect due to the strict rules of the Mei Nu Sect. She was very curious about the outside world and often pestered Yang Dingtian to tell her about it. Yang Dingtian did not refuse and told her about the interesting things he had seen and experienced in the martial arts world. He was very eloquent and told those interesting things into stories, which captivated Shen Tianmei and filled her with longing for the outside world.

Days passed, and Yang Dingtian's injuries gradually healed. Although after so many days together, Yang Dingtian didn't have any particular feelings for Shen Tianmei, over time, feelings had grown, and Shen Tianmei had fallen madly in love with him, to the point of being unable to extricate herself. However, a woman's reserve prevented her from expressing it. Although she didn't reveal her love, Yang Dingtian, having roamed the martial world for so many years, was already a shrewd man and could naturally sense Shen Tianmei's feelings. This left him quite helpless; in his heart, Shen Tianmei was merely his confidante.

As Yang Dingtian's injuries healed, Shen Tianmei knew that his departure was drawing closer, and she became even more clingy towards him. Yang Dingtian understood Shen Tianmei's feelings and continued to treat her as usual. The two continued to live together like this, neither of them mentioning leaving.

But wounds always heal completely eventually. As Shen Tianmei untied her bandages for the last time, looking at her now fully healed wounds, Yang Dingtian, though reluctant, still proposed leaving. He knew he didn't belong here; his arrival had already brought trouble to the Enchantress Sect. Even though Shen Tianmei hadn't said it, he had learned from disciples occasionally passing by outside her room that the Enchantress Sect was completely surrounded by righteous martial arts factions. If it weren't for the Enchantress Sect's strength, they would have already attacked.

Hearing that Yang Dingtian was leaving, Shen Tianmei immediately began to sob softly, pleading with him to stay. But seeing that Yang Dingtian was determined to leave, she could only compromise, begging him to leave her with a glimmer of hope. Although he understood that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one, seeing Shen Tianmei's beautiful face covered in tears, Yang Dingtian couldn't bear to refuse her and finally agreed, which overjoyed Shen Tianmei. That night, for the first time, Yang Dingtian didn't use the Flower and Harmony Technique, tenderly loving Shen Tianmei and giving her an unforgettable experience.

After a night of endless tenderness, Yang Dingtian woke up and saw Shen Tianmei sleeping peacefully beside him. Although he was reluctant to leave, he sighed softly, quietly got out of bed, dressed, and put on his shoes. After taking one last lingering look at the sleeping beauty, he left the boudoir without looking back. However, what he didn't know was that after Yang Dingtian's figure disappeared, Shen Tianmei, who had been lying on the embroidered bed, opened her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction Yang Dingtian had disappeared. Two lines of clear tears flowed down her smooth, jade-like face.

After leaving the Enchantress Sect, Yang Dingtian deliberately exposed his whereabouts to attract the attention of the righteous martial arts sects. The crisis situation of the Enchantress Sect was finally resolved, which relieved him. However, knowing that the pursuit by the righteous martial arts sects would be more urgent and fierce, he became nervous again and continued to live a life of hiding. Finally, in a large-scale pursuit, he was seriously injured and eventually escaped into the depths of Baiyun Mountain.

Looking at the sect's gates, Yang Dingtian was filled with emotion. He wondered how Xiao Mei was doing after ten years, and his heart was heavy with worry. He stepped forward and spoke kindly to the two junior disciples guarding the gates, "Junior disciples, I've come to visit your sect leader. Please inform her that I'm an old friend of hers." Seeing Yang Dingtian's sage-like demeanor, the two disciples dared not be negligent. They exchanged a glance, and one of them, the more astute-looking disciple, respectfully said to Yang Dingtian, "Senior, please wait a moment, I'll go and inform her immediately." After saying this, the female disciple entered the sect.

A while later, the astute female disciple emerged, followed by a group of people. Yang Dingtian sensed that the woman standing at the front of the group possessed a far more dignified aura than the other women. Undoubtedly, this was the sect leader of the Enchanting Maiden Sect. He searched the crowd for a while but couldn't find Shen Tianmei. His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it, remaining calmly standing there.

Seeing Yang Dingtian standing there, a hint of confusion flashed in Liu Wuqing's eyes, the leader of the Charming Maiden Sect, because she didn't recognize Yang Dingtian at all. However, seeing his otherworldly demeanor, she didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest and said in her uniquely cold voice, "Senior, I don't think I know you. May I ask what business you have with me?" In fact, Yang Dingtian was not much older than Liu Wuqing, but due to years of hidden illness, Yang Dingtian looked much older than Liu Wuqing, and with his otherworldly demeanor, Liu Wuqing naturally regarded him as a senior in the martial arts world.

Hearing Liu Wuqing's respectful words, Yang Dingtian felt a pang of helplessness. He knew he was getting old, but he didn't care about death, let alone this small, aged man. Without beating around the bush, he said directly, "Don't call me senior. I'm not much older than you. I can't accept that. My name is Yang Dingtian, and I'm here to see Shen Tianmei."

Hearing Yang Dingtian's words, many of the younger disciples looked confused, while the older ones showed fear. Upon hearing Yang Dingtian's self-address, Liu Wuqing immediately shouted, "So it's you, you heinous lecher! I didn't expect you to still be alive after disappearing from the martial world for so many years! Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven and rid you of this scourge!" With that, Liu Wuqing drew a long sword from a female disciple beside her and attacked Yang Dingtian.

Although Yang Dingtian suffered from a serious hidden ailment, his internal strength was already profound. After ten years of dedicated training, his martial arts had progressed even more rapidly. How could Liu Wuqing possibly withstand him? Even though he was unarmed, his palms moved with impenetrable force, leaving Liu Wuqing with no chance to defend herself. Within a few moves, he had snatched the longsword from Liu Wuqing's hand and pointed it at her delicate throat. Liu Wuqing's pupils shrank immediately. She already knew that Yang Dingtian was very powerful, but she did not expect that he could disarm her in just a few moves with his palms. She immediately became worried for the disciples in her sect.

Although Liu Wuqing had attacked him first, Yang Dingtian showed little displeasure towards her, calmly stating, "I'm not here to hurt anyone today; I just want to know where Xiao Mei is." Hearing this, Liu Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, but still snapped, "You lecherous scoundrel! How dare you mention Xiao Mei? If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be in this state."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian knew Xiao Mei was still alive, and felt a wave of relief. However, his heart tightened again, knowing she must be suffering terribly. He hurriedly asked, "Quickly tell me where Xiao Mei is now, how is she doing?" Seeing Yang Dingtian's seemingly unassuming... His feigned anxiety stirred Liu Wuqing's heart, but she still snapped, "Give up! You lecherous scoundrel, even if I die, I won't tell you where Xiao Mei is!"

Seeing Liu Wuqing's stubbornness, Yang Dingtian knew he wouldn't get anything out of her by asking, so he pretended to be lewd and said, "If you don't tell me, I don't mind letting you know how I earned my infamy." Although she couldn't see any glint in Yang Dingtian's eyes, Liu Wuqing's heart still trembled upon hearing his words. She dared not gamble with the innocence of her sect's disciples, so she had no choice but to give in. With a sharp cry, she recounted what had happened to Shen Tianmei after Yang Dingtian left. After

Yang Dingtian left the Charming Maiden Sect

, Shen Tianmei learned that he had disappeared from the martial arts world. Like everyone else, she believed that Yang Dingtian had died from his injuries. She felt as if the sky had fallen, and her soft, smooth body collapsed. Fortunately, her good friends caught her in time. Everyone was wondering what had happened to the Holy Maiden, so they quickly helped her into her boudoir and summoned the most skilled elder in the sect. However, the elder could not find anything wrong, which made everyone very worried about the Holy Maiden. Seeing the worry on her good friends' faces, Shen Tianmei felt a little warmth and comfort.

Under the careful care of her close friends, Shen Tianmei finally recovered. However, when no one was around, she would often prop up her pointed chin with her soft, boneless hands, recalling her beautiful past with Yang Dingtian. A look of nostalgia would naturally appear on her face, and she would sigh softly, thinking that her fate with Yang Dingtian in this life had come to an end. She also decided to focus on being a good Holy Maiden and contribute to the development of the sect.

However, just a month later, Shen Tianmei found herself constantly feeling nauseous and craving sour and spicy foods. Although she had never been a mother, she knew from the records of the Mei Nu Sect that she was pregnant. This made her very happy, as this was the fruit of her love with Yang Dingtian. However, according to the rules of the Mei Nu Sect, a Holy Maiden must remain chaste for life, otherwise she would be stripped of her martial arts and expelled from the sect. Pregnancy and childbirth were even more taboo, causing her great anxiety. Although she had considered aborting the child, a child is a piece of flesh from the mother's body, and how could a mother bear to abort her own child? Moreover, this was the only fruit of her love with Yang Dingtian, and the only heir of her beloved. Naturally, she couldn't bear it. So, the little life slowly grew inside Shen Tianmei's body. Gently touching her still flat abdomen with her soft, boneless hands, Shen Tianmei seemed to feel the beating of the little life inside her. This made her feel very happy and filled with the anticipation of becoming a mother.

However, to avoid revealing her pregnancy, Shen Tianmei tried to stay in her room as much as possible. When she had nothing to do, she would gently touch her stomach, reminiscing about the happy and sweet times she had spent with Yang Dingtian. Her pure and beautiful face was filled with a nostalgic expression. Even when she was with her sisters in the sect and suddenly felt a strong urge to vomit, she would forcefully suppress it and hurriedly leave. Although this behavior was quite unusual, the disciples of the Charming Maiden Sect were all virgins with no experience of motherhood. They would only suspect that the Holy Maiden was unwell, not that she was pregnant.

No secret can stay hidden forever, especially a woman's pregnancy. Eventually, it would be revealed. No matter how Shen Tianmei tried to conceal it, her belly slowly grew larger. Especially because of her delicate figure, after only two months, her belly was clearly protruding. No matter how hard she tried to hide it, the disciples of the Charming Maiden Sect, being so innocent, could see at a glance that their Holy Maiden was pregnant.

Fortunately, it was her close friends who first discovered Shen Tianmei's pregnancy. When they saw their saintess with a large belly, they knew she was pregnant and were shocked. Although they had noticed Shen Tianmei's unusual behavior before—she often stayed in her room and even when she was with them and the other sisters, she would often leave in a hurry, refusing even their best friends' kind offer to accompany her—they were very confused and couldn't understand what was wrong with their saintess. They had made countless guesses, but they never expected that their virtuous saintess would be pregnant. So they became curious about the father of the child and began to ask.

Shen Tianmei didn't answer her best friend's question. Instead, she gently touched her swollen belly with her soft, boneless hands, her face filled with a happy and wistful expression. Seeing this, Shen Tianmei's best friend was also moved and didn't press the matter further. She swallowed back the words she had said to the Holy Maiden to abort the child. Although they knew that helping the Holy Maiden conceal her pregnancy violated the sect's rules, they still decided to disregard the severe punishment and help Shen Tianmei hide her pregnancy. They planned to secretly find a midwife to have the Holy Maiden give birth to the child, and then secretly send it to their best friend outside the sect to be raised. Then, Shen Tianmei would find an excuse to leave the sect, and they could have a proper reunion.

Shen Tianmei was deeply moved by her good friends' help, but thinking of the sect's severe punishment, she tried to persuade them not to get involved so as not to implicate them. However, her good friends were too enthusiastic, and no matter how she tried to persuade them, they insisted on helping her. She had no choice but to accept their help, her heart filled with gratitude.

And so, Shen Tianmei's pregnancy was temporarily kept secret. Her best friends would visit her and the baby every day, often touching her protruding belly with their delicate hands to feel if the baby had grown, or gently pressing their heads against her belly to listen if the little one was being naughty. Whenever she saw this, Shen Tianmei would feel a strong sense of pride in being a mother, which made her feel very happy and satisfied. Her face would radiate a happy and satisfied maternal glow that was so dazzling that it infected her best friends. They also wanted to try being a mother and see if it was really so happy and sweet. However, when they thought of the severe punishment in the sect for disciples who lost their virginity, they had no choice but to give up. Even so, their determination to help the Holy Maiden keep the pregnancy a secret became even stronger.

And so, the days passed, and Shen Tianmei's belly grew bigger and bigger. She was already eight months pregnant, and her due date was just a few days away. The plan she and her best friends had devised was about to be implemented. They had even found a midwife, just waiting for the day of delivery. Then, they would give birth to the child and secretly send it out of the sect. During this time, thanks to the cover-up by her best friends, whenever the sect leader called Shen Tianmei, everyone would cover for her and say the excuse they had prepared in advance. In this way, no clues were revealed. Although as time went on, the sect leader, Liu Wuqing, gradually noticed the Holy Maiden's abnormality, she did not investigate further, and of course, she would not discover that Shen Tianmei was pregnant.

Volume 3, Chapter 7: Punishment.

Although Shen Tianmei and her close friends had planned meticulously, even arranging the aftermath, including Shen Tianmei's excuse for leaving the sect headquarters, plans often go awry. Moreover, the more they tried to conceal it, the more obvious their deception became. Ultimately, Liu Wuqing accidentally discovered Shen Tianmei's pregnancy. Their carefully crafted plan was ruined, and Shen Tianmei faced expulsion from the sect. Just as her

name suggests, Liu Wuqing could be ruthless and cold-blooded for the sect's benefit. However, sect matters weren't decided by her alone, especially since this involved the Holy Maiden. The opinions of the Enforcement Elders were required. The Enchanting Maiden Sect had four Enforcement Elders. Normally, if a disciple committed a serious offense, the sect leader, the Holy Maiden, and the Enforcement Elders would discuss the matter before making a final decision—a rule passed down through generations of the Enchanting Maiden Sect.

However, since this matter involved the Holy Maiden, Shen Tianmei had no say in it. The four law enforcement elders were divided into two factions. One faction insisted that in order to set an example and prevent the female disciples of the sect from following in the footsteps of the Holy Maiden, they must strictly follow the sect's rules. The other faction considered that since Shen Tianmei was about to give birth and was the sect's Holy Maiden, she should be given a lighter punishment. Both factions had two members, so the final decision rested with the sect leader, Liu Wuqing.

Liu Wuqing was very satisfied with Shen Tianmei. She was intelligent, quick-witted, had excellent martial arts talent, and was decisive in handling matters. Originally, she had been grooming her to be the next sect leader, but she hadn't expected this to happen. She felt helpless. After some consideration, she hardened her heart and decided to strip Shen Tianmei of all her martial arts and banish her to the Forget-Worry Valley behind the sect. However, considering that the Holy Maiden was about to give birth, the punishment would be carried out three months after she gave birth. If the child was a boy, he would be sent to a sect that was on good terms with the Charming Maiden Sect for foster care. If the child was a girl, she would be raised by the sect to make up for Shen Tianmei's mistakes. Neither sect had any objections to the sect leader's decision, so Shen Tianmei's punishment was decided. Of course, in order not to affect Shen Tianmei's normal childbirth, all of this was decided secretly without the knowledge of Shen Tianmei and her close friends.

Shen Tianmei and her close friends were unaware that the sect leader had already discovered her pregnancy and even decided on her punishment. They were currently preparing for Shen Tianmei's delivery; everything was ready, just waiting for the final push.

Finally, the day of Shen Tianmei's delivery arrived. The midwife, whom they had secretly chosen, was brought to Shen Tianmei's room. Everything went smoothly. In fact, the sect leader, Liu Wuqing, had already noticed the Holy Maiden's friends' subtle actions, but to ensure a smooth delivery for Shen Tianmei, she turned a blind eye, pretending not to know, and even facilitating their plans. Otherwise, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

Shen Tianmei's delivery went smoothly, and she gave birth to a lovely baby girl. The baby was very cute, with rosy cheeks, and her close friends adored her, taking her into their arms to play with her. However, considering that Shen Tianmei was still weak after giving birth, they took turns holding the baby girl for a while before leaving her room, even though they were reluctant to part with her. After her friends left, looking at her lovely daughter in her arms, Shen Tianmei felt a deep sense of happiness and sweetness, and unknowingly drifted into a sweet dream.

In the following days, under the careful care of Shen Tianmei and her close friends, Shen Tianmei and Yang Dingtian's daughter grew up healthily. Everyone was very cautious about naming the little one, and all the close friends offered their opinions. Ultimately, Shen Tianmei decided on Shen Tiansi, meaning "Shen Tianmei's longing for Yang Dingtian." Although the close friends didn't understand the deeper meaning, they thought the name was good. Besides, it was the Holy Maiden's child, and the final decision on the name was hers; they were just offering suggestions. Thus, little Tiansi's name was settled.

Just as Shen Tianmei was looking forward to a happy life with her little Tiansi, three months after giving birth, when she was about to wean her and send her to her close friends outside the sect for foster care, the sect leader led four enforcement elders in at this crucial moment.

When Shen Tianmei saw the sect leader and the four law enforcement elders enter her boudoir, her heart tightened. She had never expected to completely hide it from the sect leader; she just hoped that the sect leader would discover her pregnancy later. Although she hadn't sent Xiao Tiansi out of the sect, she was already very satisfied that Xiao Tiansi was born safely. Now, her only expectation was that the sect would allow her to raise Xiao Tiansi properly.

The disciples of the Enchantress Sect who were accompanying Shen Tianmei and her daughter were startled by this scene. Although they were terrified of the severe punishment, they still pleaded for the Holy Maiden and her daughter, begging the Sect Master and the Enforcement Elder to spare them. Seeing Shen Tianmei holding her daughter tightly, and facing the disciples' pleas, Sect Master Liu Wuqing, though also filled with reluctance, coldly announced the Holy Maiden's punishment. Little Tiansi would be raised by the sect; although she could visit the Valley of Forgetfulness with the Enchantress Sect disciples, mother and daughter were forbidden from recognizing each other. The disciples who helped the Holy Maiden conceal her pregnancy were sentenced to a year of solitary reflection.

Hearing the Sect Master's announcement, Shen Tianmei breathed a sigh of relief. Although she regretted not being able to continue raising her beloved daughter, her bloodline with her lover had been preserved, and little Tiansi could still visit her. What more could she ask for? So he willingly accepted the sect leader's punishment. After his powers were completely destroyed, he moved into the Valley of Forgetfulness.

Although its name is Forget-Worry Valley, the valley itself is beautiful, with lush trees, red flowers, and vibrant life. Shen Tianmei loves it here. Even as an ordinary person, she has no problem taking care of herself. Her good sisters from the Charming Maiden Sect and her daughter, Xiao Tiansi, visit her from time to time, which makes her very content. However, she occasionally thinks of the happy days she spent with Yang Dingtian. Moreover, because her powers have been completely destroyed, she is aging rapidly. Although she is only thirty years old, she looks like a fifty-year-old woman, which makes her good sisters feel very sorry for her. Shen Tianmei doesn't care about her aging appearance. In her heart, her beauty only blossomed for the one she loved. Now that her beloved has long since left, what meaning does her beauty have?

Volume Three, Chapter Eight: Reunion Ten Years Later.

After recounting Shen Tianmei's ordeal, Liu Wuqing couldn't resist a sarcastic shout: "We asked Xiaomei who Xiaotiansi's father was. If she told us, her punishment would be lessened. But no matter how we asked, Xiaomei wouldn't say. I never imagined the child was the child of you, you heinous lecher! Yang Dingtian, you've really done a terrible harm!" Hearing Liu Wuqing's words, Yang Dingtian was overwhelmed with shock, guilt, and pity. He hadn't expected Xiaomei to suffer so much for him. His sword fell to the ground, and he didn't even hear Liu Wuqing's sarcasm. He just kept muttering, "Xiaomei, you shouldn't have done this for a lecher like me..." He seemed to have gone mad. After a while, as if remembering something, he used his lightness skill to rush towards the Forget-Worry Valley where Shen Tianmei was.

Seeing Yang Dingtian's disheveled and anxious appearance as he rushed away, Liu Wuqing and the disciples of the Enchantress Sect were all deeply moved. They never expected that this notorious lecher would show such loyalty and righteousness. However, they couldn't forgive him. The heinous things he had done in the past still haunted them, especially regarding Shen Tianmei. They felt sorry for the Holy Maiden.

Yang Dingtian rapidly circulated his internal energy, his figure darting about. Although he had defeated Liu Wuqing in just a few moves, his long-hidden ailment had erupted. Coupled with the fact that he hadn't even had a chance to recover before rapidly using his internal energy, the ailment within Yang Dingtian suddenly exploded completely. His internal organs were in excruciating pain, as if they were about to shatter. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted from his mouth, but he didn't care. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, ignoring the unbearable pain in his internal organs, and continued to circulate his internal energy, rushing towards the Valley of Forgetfulness.

Upon reaching the entrance of Forget-Worry Valley, Yang Dingtian's rapidly moving figure suddenly halted. Anticipation, hesitation, and guilt intertwined within him, leaving him unsure of what to do. After a moment's hesitation, he remembered something. To avoid worrying Xiao Mei about his injuries, Yang Dingtian sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.

After a while, having forcefully suppressed the restless ailment within him, Yang Dingtian stood up and slowly walked into the valley, his heart pounding. As he walked, the green trees and red flowers gradually came into view, making his heart even more tense. After walking for a while, a graceful figure caught Yang Dingtian's eye amidst the green trees and red flowers. Although ten years had passed since they last met, he could recognize her from her back alone—it was Xiao Mei from back then. His voice trembled as he called out, "Xiao Mei."

At that moment, Shen Tianmei was tending to the flowers and plants, because her little Tian Si loved them the most. Although they couldn't acknowledge each other, seeing her daughter's happy expression filled her with joy and comfort. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly called her "Xiao Mei." Although they hadn't seen each other for ten years, and Yang Dingtian's voice had become much deeper, she immediately recognized that it was her beloved Yang Dingtian returning. Her body trembled instantly, her heart filled with joy. She didn't even notice the flower shears falling into the grass. Just as she was about to turn around, she seemed to understand something, and her turning figure stopped. She covered her face with her hands and said, "Brother Dingtian, don't come closer, I look ugly now."

Yang Dingtian hadn't expected that in just ten years, his Xiao Mei's delicate voice would become so old and deep. He felt a pang of pity and quickly ran over, embracing his Xiao Mei from behind. Shen Tianmei trembled when Yang Dingtian hugged her, but immediately softened. The warmth she hadn't felt in ten years still captivated her, but she tightened her grip on her face.

After holding Xiao Mei tightly, Yang Dingtian felt that she had become so thin compared to ten years ago, which made him feel extremely sorry for her. He gently turned her body so that she was facing him, and then reached out and gently grasped Shen Tianmei's hands that were covering her face. After her hands were grasped, Shen Tianmei's heart immediately tensed up, but she did not struggle and let Yang Dingtian gently move her hands down from her face.

As her hands were slowly lowered, Shen Tianmei's face was fully revealed. It was unbelievable how much her once stunning beauty had aged in the ten years since they last met. Her once beautiful black hair had lost its luster, her smooth forehead was now covered in wrinkles, her delicate eyebrows had turned a dull gray, her bright eyes had sunken slightly, and her once smooth face was now etched with wrinkles. Her once delicate nose had flattened, and her once vibrant red lips had lost their luster. Yang Dingtian felt a pang of pity. He hadn't shed a tear since he was ten, but tears welled in his eyes as he trembled and said, "Xiao Mei, you've suffered so much for me. I, Yang Dingtian, am so sorry!" Although it was just a simple "I'm sorry," it contained an unspeakable guilt within Yang Dingtian.

Looking at Yang Dingtian, who also appeared aged, Shen Tianmei felt a pang of pity. She gently stroked his wrinkled face with her thin, withered hand, her heart filled with emotion. She hadn't expected that in just ten years, they had both lost their former handsome and beautiful appearance. However, she felt little regret and smiled slightly, saying, "That's fine! We look about the same age now. By the way, Brother Dingtian, you won't mind how ugly I am now, will you?" At this, Shen Tianmei's heart tightened with nervousness.

Seeing Shen Tianmei's anxious expression, Yang Dingtian felt a surge of tenderness and hugged her thin body tightly, murmuring, "How could I? I will take good care of you from now on, Xiaomei." Hearing her brother Dingtian say this, Shen Tianmei felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Neither of them spoke, but they held each other tightly, a warm and touching feeling lingering in their hearts.

Yang Dingtian then stayed there, taking meticulous care of Shen Tianmei every day. Although their passion had long since faded, a simple, warm, and sweet feeling lingered in their hearts, making them both feel very content.

During this time, Yang Dingtian also met his daughter, Shen Tiansi. The little girl was almost ten years old this year, with two pigtails in her hair and wearing a white dress. She looked very cute and was well-liked by the disciples in the sect. She wasn't shy at all when she saw another person in the valley. After learning that Yang Dingtian came from outside, she often pestered him to tell her about the outside world. Naturally, Yang Dingtian wouldn't refuse his daughter's request and told her all the interesting things he had seen during his adventures in the martial world. The little girl listened with great interest, and seeing her daughter's fascination, Yang Dingtian felt very gratified. Whenever this happened, Shen Tianmei would listen in. Although she had heard it once before, this time, unlike the first time, a warm feeling lingered in her heart, making her feel very content. Especially when she looked at her daughter's cute little face, her heart was filled with joy.

Volume 3, Chapter 9: The Entrustment.

Thus, Yang Dingtian settled down in the Valley of Forgetfulness, wholeheartedly caring for his Xiao Mei. Seeing the loving relationship between Yang Dingtian and Shen Tianmei, the disciples of the Charming Maiden Sect no longer loathed or hated him as they had at the beginning. Many disciples even came with Xiao Tiansi to listen to Yang Dingtian recount the novel and interesting things of the outside world. Shen Tianmei was also very happy to see her sisters getting along so well with their beloved. She had originally worried that her sisters would dislike her Dingtian brother, which would have put her in a difficult position.

Sect Leader Liu Wuqing was also moved by the deep love between Yang Dingtian and Shen Tianmei. Although no male had ever lived in the Mei Nu Sect before, this was a violation of the rules. Moreover, Yang Dingtian was living in the Valley of Forgetfulness, which was not considered part of the Mei Nu Sect, so it didn't really break the rules. Besides, seeing Shen Tianmei so happy and content made her very gratified. Although she had personally crippled Shen Tianmei's martial arts and even banished her to the Valley of Forgetfulness, it was also a form of protection. Without martial arts, Shen Tianmei, whose meridians were completely destroyed, would have been wandering the martial world. As a saintess of the Mei Nu Sect, she would have certainly suffered bullying from other sects hostile to the Mei Nu Sect, which was something she didn't want to see. It was precisely because of this that Yang Dingtian didn't cause trouble for Sect Leader Liu Wuqing because of Shen Tianmei's destroyed meridians.

Yang Dingtian settled down in Forget-Worry Valley with Shen Tianmei, taking care of her with all his heart every day. He no longer needed to seek out female martial arts practitioners or worry about being hunted down by righteous martial arts figures. He loved this simple yet peaceful life. In particular, whenever he saw his daughter listening to him tell stories about the outside world, her adorable face filled with fascination, a sense of pride and satisfaction as a father would rise uncontrollably in his heart. He felt that he had wasted the first forty years of his life.

Just when Yang Dingtian thought he would live happily ever after, misfortune struck. Because Shen Tianmei's meridians were completely destroyed, her physique was greatly weakened. In just one year, her hair, which had already turned gray, turned white again, and the wrinkles on her face, which were already deeply lined with wrinkles, became even deeper. Yang Dingtian felt extremely distressed. Although he had also aged a lot in the past year due to his serious hidden illness, he had hardly changed compared to Shen Tianmei. At this rate, Shen Tianmei would soon leave this world, while Yang Dingtian would remain healthy and strong, which was something he did not want to see.

To be able to live with his beloved Shen Tianmei longer, Yang Dingtian tried every possible method, even disregarding the cost, to channel massive amounts of internal energy into her body to heal her. This had some effect, but because her meridians were completely severed, the internal energy could only stay in Shen Tianmei's body for a short time before dissipating. Moreover, due to the immense amount of internal energy inputted, her long-hidden ailments could no longer be suppressed and instantly erupted. Her internal organs ached as if they were about to shatter. To hide this from Shen Tianmei, he endured the unbearable pain with all his might. However, Shen Tianmei, being so perceptive, naturally noticed this and felt deeply sorry for him. After the first treatment, she refused to let Yang Dingtian treat her again.

Yang Dingtian then tried all sorts of methods, but to no avail, leaving him utterly helpless. Was he really going to lose Shen Tianmei again? This was something he could never accept, and he finally came up with an extreme solution: to cripple all his internal energy and become like Shen Tianmei. To prevent Shen Tianmei from stopping him, he found a secluded place to cripple his martial arts. However, Shen Tianmei, who spent every day with him, understood his thoughts and stopped him at the last moment. Seeing her beloved brother crippling his martial arts, she was filled with emotion and sweetness. Her beloved brother was willing to give up his years of hard-earned martial arts for her sake; what did all the suffering she had endured over the years matter? Although she longed to grow old alone with her brother, she still stopped him because she knew her time was near, and after she left this world, Xiao Tiansi would still need her brother's care.

Yang Dingtian had originally intended to disregard Shen Tianmei's objections and resolutely cripple his martial arts. However, upon hearing Shen Tianmei mention Xiao Tiansi's situation, he had no choice but to give up. After all, he and Shen Tianmei were Xiao Tiansi's closest relatives, and his daughter would still need his care after Shen Tianmei's passing. Therefore, Yang Dingtian abandoned this extreme measure and devoted himself even more diligently to caring for Shen Tianmei in the days that followed, cherishing the last moments he had with her.

But no matter how much love Yang Dingtian and Shen Tianmei shared, it couldn't stop the passage of time. As time went by, Shen Tianmei aged rapidly, and finally, one morning four years later, she peacefully fell asleep.

Although she was a Holy Maiden of the Charming Maiden Sect, Shen Tianmei's funeral was quite simple. Having been expelled from the sect and no longer considered a disciple, she was buried by Yang Dingtian outside their small house, so they could be together every night. Many people came that day—disciples, the sect leader, and elders of the Charming Maiden Sect all attended, making the Valley of Forgetfulness very crowded. However, apart from the sound of weeping, there was no other noise. Xiao Tiansi cried uncontrollably, unaware that the woman sleeping peacefully, who looked like an old woman, was her mother. The disciples of the Charming Maiden Sect harbored resentment towards Yang Dingtian; if it weren't for him, their Holy Maiden wouldn't have suffered such a tragic fate. But seeing Shen Tianmei still happy, they seemed to understand something.

Yang Dingtian looked at his deceased wife so close to him. Although he didn't shed tears, his withered hands clenched tightly, his nails piercing his palms, and he didn't even feel the blood flowing down his hands. Finally, overwhelmed by emotion, he fainted.

When Yang Dingtian woke up, he found himself lying in a small house, with Xiao Tiansi, his daughter with Shen Tianmei, sleeping peacefully beside him. Yang Dingtian was filled with emotion and comfort, having recovered considerably from the grief of losing his beloved wife. Looking at her adorable little face, still showing concern even in her sleep,

he knew he couldn't give up; his daughter still needed his care.

After observing the seven-day mourning period for Shen Tianmei, Yang Dingtian rallied, at least outwardly. He still appeared happy, smiling as he told Xiao Tiansi and the disciples of the Charming Maiden Sect about interesting things happening in the outside world. But as soon as they left, he would stand quietly before Shen Tianmei's grave, reminiscing about the beautiful times they had shared.

As fate would have it, another disaster struck Yang Dingtian. During one of Xiao Tiansi's mountain climbing trips, she was bitten by an extremely rare venomous snake and immediately fell unconscious. Upon hearing this devastating news, Yang Dingtian felt as if the sky had fallen. Xiao Tiansi was his last hope; if something were to happen to her, he would lose all hope of survival, and how could he face his deceased wife in the afterlife?

So he rushed to the Enchanting Maiden Sect and saw his usually lively and adorable daughter sleeping peacefully there. He felt a pang of heartache, but also a sense of relief, as Xiao Tiansi seemed to be in no pain. Nevertheless, he rushed over, took her little hand, and examined her. After examining her, he discovered an extremely cold internal force within her body. Seeing nothing else amiss, he breathed a sigh of relief and, disregarding his own hidden ailment that could erupt at any moment, channeled his own scorching internal force into Xiao Tiansi's body. At that moment, his hidden ailment flared up again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he didn't care at all. Feeling that Xiao Tiansi's body temperature had risen slightly, he was very happy. But the internal force he had channeled was immediately and rapidly devoured by the extremely cold internal force, and Xiao Tiansi's body temperature dropped significantly. Terrified, he dared not move again.

At this moment, Yang Dingtian noticed the sect leader, elders, and disciples of the Enchantress Sect standing nearby. He hurriedly asked them if they had any solutions, but they were also at a loss. This disappointed Yang Dingtian greatly, and his heart was filled with endless worry. Just then, an elder suggested that they seek help from renowned physicians in the martial arts world. Upon hearing this, Yang Dingtian was greatly moved. He disregarded his already flared-up ailment, picked up his little Tian Si, and left. The members of the Enchantress Sect did not stop him. After all, this was their child, and it was most appropriate for him to seek help, even though they were also very worried about little Tian Si.

As a notorious lecher, Yang Dingtian endured unimaginable suffering when seeking help from renowned physicians. However, for the sake of his daughter, he endured it all. The physicians, moved by his profound paternal love, disregarded past grievances and began treating Xiao Tiansi. Yet, they were helpless in treating her condition, leaving Yang Dingtian deeply disappointed. Fortunately, they recommended several other renowned doctors, giving him a new direction.

After wandering the martial arts world for half a month, Yang Dingtian still hadn't found any clues, which greatly disappointed him. Xiao Tiansi's body had become bone-chillingly cold, which worried him greatly. However, despite the bone-chilling cold, he continued to carry Xiao Tiansi on his back to seek help from those famous doctors and senior physicians.

Finally, Yang Dingtian obtained the answer from a reclusive renowned physician. He learned that Xiao Tiansi had been bitten by a type of icy spirit snake. This snake was not venomous, but after being bitten, an extremely cold internal force would be generated within the body. This force would devour all other internal forces and then rapidly expand, eventually causing the bitten person to die from the extreme cold. Hearing this, Yang Dingtian was filled with endless worry and asked for a solution. The renowned physician had no solution either. This internal force required the most yang-like substance in the world—the Fire Yang Grass—to neutralize it. However, the Fire Yang Grass was only recorded in books, and no one knew its exact location. Even so, the physician still offered a way to alleviate the situation: to use ten-thousand-year-old icy jade to make an ice bed and freeze Xiao Tiansi. This way, Xiao Tiansi would be guaranteed to never decay, and Yang Dingtian could continue searching for a solution.

Hearing what the reclusive doctor said, Yang Dingtian breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was no solution, having a way to alleviate the situation would give him more time to think of a solution. So he bid farewell to the reclusive doctor and carried Xiao Tiansi back to the Meinv Sect. Although they did not see the lively and adorable Xiao Tiansi, the disciples of the Meinv Sect all breathed a sigh of relief after hearing about the solution.

Although the Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade is extremely rare, thanks to the strength, prestige, and connections of the Enchanting Maiden Sect, they managed to acquire a piece within a short month. Yang Dingtian then crafted it into an ice coffin. The moment the ice coffin was closed after Xiao Tiansi was placed inside, Yang Dingtian was filled with endless self-reproach. He never imagined that he couldn't even protect the woman he loved most in his life, let alone that his dearest daughter needed an ice coffin to survive. Apart from transforming the Flower Harmony Method into the combined cultivation of the Imperial Concubine Heart Sutra and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, he had accomplished nothing else in his life. When he thought of the Imperial Concubine Heart Sutra, a thought struck Yang Dingtian. He remembered that there was an extremely rare physique among men called the Extreme Yang Physique. If he could find it, he could definitely remove the cold internal energy from Xiao Tiansi's body. However, the Imperial Concubine Heart Sutra did not record the cultivation method for the Extreme Yang Physique.

So Yang Dingtian bid farewell to his wife, daughter, and the sect leader of the Enchantress Sect, and returned to his cave deep in the White Cloud Mountain. He devoted himself to refining the "Heart Sutra of Subduing Women." After five years, his hard work paid off; Yang Dingtian finally transformed the "Heart Sutra of Subduing Women" into a cultivation method suitable for men with an extremely Yang physique. This overjoyed him. Now, all he needed to do was find a man with such a physique.

However, due to the frequent flare-ups of his internal ailments while at the Enchantress Sect, his already weakened body had become even more vulnerable. Although the Cold Pool had suppressed these ailments over the past five years, they had still erupted many times, but Yang Dingtian had forcibly suppressed them all with his unwavering will. Now that the "Heart Sutra of Subduing Women" was complete, he felt a sense of relief, and the long-suppressed ailment erupted like a volcano. Yang Dingtian knew his time was almost up, so he ignored the erupting ailment, endured the unbearable pain, picked up his longsword, and carved his life's experiences and final words onto the stone wall:

"Your ability to enter this cave shows your intelligence and that you are destined to meet me. There is a round hole in the wall. If you put your hand in, and you are of pure Yang nature, the three large openings on the left side of the stone wall will open completely. All my achievements are contained within. After you become a Daoist, I hope you will heal my daughter and treat her well. I will be eternally grateful. I will give you all the treasures I have accumulated in my life. Do not follow in my footsteps. Treat the woman who is in love with you well. Remember this well. Written by Yang Dingtian in the tenth year of Kaiyuan."

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