【Evil Weapon】3-2

Chapter Five: Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water Time flew by, and the first morning of the evil weapon training arrived with the rising sun. On the small island in the center of Mandarin Duck Lake, Granny Daoyue looked at Zhang Yang with a beaming smile, repeatedly nodding her chin as she sized him up, her gaze burning like that of a lover. Although Zhang Yang felt a sense of familiarity with Granny Daoyue, he couldn't suppress the goosebumps on his arms and chuckled dryly, "Granny, I know I'm handsome, but don't look at me like that, hehe... Our age gap is too big, it's not suitable." Granny Daoyue didn't care about Zhang Yang's teasing, still gazing at him with infatuation, saying, "Baby, baby, you're such a baby!" Granny Daoyue's hobby of collecting magical artifacts was well-known in the cultivation world. Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he was a unique evil magical artifact, currently among Granny Daoyue's "collections," causing him to shiver instantly and instinctively turn and run. Granny Daoyue beckoned with her withered finger, immediately pulling Zhang Yang back. Her old face twitched, and she said, "Young Zhang, where do you think you're going? I'm here to teach you the Dao." "Hehe... then please get to the point." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly to himself, obediently sitting cross-legged on the grass. Under Granny Daoyue's careful explanation, he finally shed his identity as a cultivation idiot. Although the world of cultivation is divided into righteous and evil factions, the Dao techniques have no distinction between righteous and evil. After entering the Dao, one will experience five major realms: Spiritual Void, Lesser Void, Greater Void, Great Void, and Primordial Void. Each realm is further divided into three levels: Upper Heaven Breaker, Middle Earth Piercer, and Lower Transcendent. Zhang Yang, the "law illiterate," listened with great interest and couldn't help but blurt out, "Three, five, fifteen, wow, so many layers! How long will it take to reach the highest level?" "You're really aiming too high, kid. The Yuanxu realm is also called Hunyuan Yiqi. It's not something you can comprehend through arduous practice. I've cultivated for decades and have only just entered the Taixu Pidi realm." After a sigh, Granny Daoyue continued to explain in detail: "Ordinary people practice their techniques diligently, and if they can sense natural spiritual energy, they've entered the realm; if they can freely use spiritual energy to create their natal flying sword and spiritual energy space, then they've reached the Lingxu realm." Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Granny, how long does it take to enter the realm? Is one day enough?" "One day? Do you think you're a god descended to earth?" Granny Daoyue rolled her old eyes, teasing him without malice, then replied, "Ordinary people need three to five years, but as for you, I estimate you can do it in three months. You're a treasure!" "Three months to enter the realm? But Lingmeng wants me to reach the Lingxu realm within a month. Is she playing me again?" Perhaps knowing Lingmeng's "mischievous intentions," Zhang Yang, after his initial surprise, asked without any surprise, "Grandma, what special method is she planning to use to train me? Tell me quickly! Anyway, I didn't understand any of those talismans or incantations." Grandma Daoyue chuckled and, going along with Zhang Yang's words, said, "You're lucky, kid. I'll use the True Fire of the Void to open up your seven meridians and eight extraordinary vessels, allowing you to undergo a complete transformation and enter the path of cultivation in an instant." "Grandma, isn't that like forcing growth? Will there be any side effects?" "You're even more long-winded than me, sit down." Regardless of Zhang Yang's agreement, Grandma Daoyue raised her hand, and a dazzling light enveloped Zhang Yang. The next instant, she suddenly withdrew the True Fire of the Void. "Grandma, is that all? Hehe... Does that mean I can command the wind and rain now?" "Sigh!" Grandma Daoyue's response was a long sigh, her previous admiration turning into regret. She said, "Young Zhang, even if you spend another hundred years, you'll never become a cultivator. What a pity, what a pity that the two treasures can't even glow!" The Jade Maiden of One Yuan flew over at Grandma Daoyue's sigh, her expression unusually solemn. Grandma Daoyue leaned lightly on her cane and sighed, "Girl, you miscalculated this time. The meridians in Young Zhang's body have been eroded by the power of the Xuanling Cauldron. He will never be able to cultivate spiritual power on his own again in this lifetime." Zhang Yang understood clearly now and, before the Jade Maiden of One Yuan could, casually asked, "Grandma, then can't I just use the power of the Xuanling Cauldron? Why must I cultivate it myself? That's too much trouble!" "Haha... Young friend, you are indeed extraordinary. No wonder you have become an unprecedented humanoid magic weapon." The Old Man of Qiankun appeared out of thin air, his gaze on Zhang Yang now extremely fervent, no less so than that of Grandma Daoyue. "Old man, are you praising me or insulting me?" "Both." The old man Qiankun changed his tone, speaking with wisdom, "Young friend Zhang, the spirit within your body is like a demon spirit and its host. If you cannot completely refine it, it will devour your primordial spirit and eventually possess your body!" "What? The Xuanling Cauldron wants to possess my body?" Zhang Yang's jaw dropped. For so long, he had never truly feared his situation. At this moment, a chill ran down his spine. "Yes, that's roughly the situation. Haven't you noticed a change in your personality?" "Hmm, that's true!" A thousand thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind at lightning speed. He knew the changes were related to the return of his other half, but not entirely, because in his previous life he wasn't as lustful, bold, or wildly unrestrained as he was now! With a thought, Zhang Yang approached the two old men, flattering them, "Grandma, Grandpa, what should I do? Is there a way to get the Xuanling Cauldron out of my body?" "Young friend, don't worry so much. The Xuanling Cauldron isn't a demon spirit. As long as you become stronger and don't give it a chance, it will naturally be completely absorbed by you." The Qiankun Elder walked a few steps on the lawn, pondered for a moment, then habitually stroked his beard and smiled, "You can't cultivate Daoist arts in the normal way, but you can use the harmony of Yin and Yang to gradually transform the power of the Xuanling Cauldron into your own. Young friend, seize the opportunity and be sure to learn the 'Startling Ducks Playing in the Water' technique." "Hehe... Old man, you're such a good person! I'll definitely cultivate well this afternoon and won't let you down!" Zhang Yang's blood surged, and for the first time, he was filled with anticipation for "bedroom skills." That afternoon, it was still the same small island in the lake, still the same student, but the teacher had changed from an old woman to a beautiful young girl. Upon meeting again, Zhang Yang couldn't help but scrutinize Yuwen Yan a few times. He couldn't forget yesterday's "hallucination" and secretly wondered: "I don't have that feeling anymore. Did I really just see things yesterday? Or have I caught some strange illness?" Yuwen Yan, unaware of Zhang Yang's idle thoughts, glared at him, her eyes revealing obvious hostility and displeasure. "You don't need to learn it. Although the Water Play Technique is only a low-level skill, it's definitely not something an ordinary person can cultivate. You don't even have spiritual power; even if you swallowed the manual, you couldn't possibly learn it." Before she finished speaking, Yuwen Yan had already turned to leave. Zhang Yang blinked in annoyance and raised his hand, saying, "Miss Yuwen, I know you're dissatisfied with Lingmeng. I was forced here by her schemes. Can we talk?" "Talk about what? Can you handle the Jade Maiden of One Yuan?" Yesterday's events made Yuwen Yan stop in her tracks, her jade-like face softening somewhat. Zhang Yang understood Yuwen Yan's meaning and shook his head with a wry smile, "Even if I said I had that ability, you wouldn't believe me. However, I can join you in cursing that wicked woman, hehe... that's a contribution, isn't it?" Yuwen Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud; her long-suppressed bad mood subtly improved. Zhang Yang's heart leaped with joy, and he continued with a beaming smile, "If you're still not satisfied, later I'll give her a piece of my mind and curse out all the bad things she's got." "Hehe... okay, curse that wicked woman to death!" Yuwen Yan's youthful and sexy body swayed in the spring breeze. She laughed for a while, her smile still lingering. Just as Zhang Yang's hope was rekindled, she poured cold water on him again, saying, "Unfortunately, you still can't learn the Water Playing Technique. I didn't exorcise you." With that, Yuwen Yan turned and left. Seeing this, Zhang Yang jogged a few steps to catch up, urgently saying, "Miss Yuwen, it doesn't matter if I can't learn it, just please use the Water Playing Technique to save someone, and Zhang Yang will remember your great kindness forever." "You mean her?" As she spoke, Yuwen Yan's delicate finger pointed to the other end of the grass. Zhang Yang turned around and saw Qingyin carrying Ning Zhiyun as she leaped towards him. "Master, Second Young Mistress is awake! Hehe..." Zhang Yang immediately rushed over, radiating an aura of wild joy. Overwhelmed with excitement, he trembled and said, "Sister Zhiyun!" Ning Zhiyun lay in Qingyin's arms, her eyes still shrouded in the haze of days of unconsciousness. The moment she saw Zhang Yang, a few blushes appeared on her weak and pale cheeks. "Fourth...Fourth Brother, where is this? Have we...left home?" "Good sister, you're alright, that's wonderful! Hehe..." Ning Zhiyun's jade-like face grew increasingly rosy, even more beautiful than before. Looking into Ning Zhiyun's shy yet alluring eyes, Zhang Yang was overjoyed, feeling as if he were about to ascend to heaven. "Young Master Zhang, this is a final burst of energy before death; her soul is about to dissipate." Yuwen Yan's calm words were like a giant hammer, instantly plunging Zhang Yang from heaven to hell. Zhang Yang's face paled, and he exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible? Taking the Mind-Concentrating Pill has already saved her life!" "Master, something terrible has happened! Look at the Second Young Mistress's eyes... ah!"At this moment, Ning Zhiyun slowly closed her beautiful eyes, the light in them flickering like a candle in the wind, each tremor piercing Zhang Yang's heart like a steel knife. Zhang Yang held Ning Zhiyun tightly, his anger evaporating his tears into endless killing intent. He suddenly roared to the sky: "Yuan Yunu, you vile woman, I will not forgive you!" "Master, this servant will go and kill her right now!" The master's pain completely infected the perfect female slave, Qingyin's eyes were filled with fury, and she immediately released her flying sword and soared into the air. Yuwen Yan's body trembled, her cloud-like hair almost being shaken apart by Zhang Yang's roar. A mortal who knew no magic could actually utter such a fierce roar, causing the young sect leader's heartstrings to tremble, the echo lingering for a long time. Subtle thoughts swirled in Yuwen Yan's heart. She instinctively reached out to stop Qingyin, saying in a low voice, "Don't rush, she still has a way out." As soon as the words left her mouth, Yuwen Yan realized what she had said, and paused slightly, instinctively releasing her grip on Qingyin's sleeve. "Miss Yuwen, what way? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly..." Yuwen Yan was still regretting her slip of the tongue, but she was impulsive again, her lips seemingly out of control, quickly replying, "Her vital energy is damaged. She can recover by replenishing her soul's vital energy, but transferring soul's vital energy is very dangerous. At best, it will severely damage her vital energy; at worst, both of them will perish, body and soul." "Master, I have spiritual power, let me take your place!" Qingyin stepped forward upon hearing this. Seeing this, Yuwen Yan shook her head and sighed, "The injured person is a woman, and must be replenished with a man's yang energy to achieve the harmony of yin and yang. Young Master Zhang, I advise you to..." "Don't waste time, let's begin immediately!" "Aren't you afraid of dying?" "I won't die, don't be afraid, Miss Yuwen, please!" Zhang Yang not only wasn't afraid of death for his beloved, but also pleaded with her, making Yuwen Yan's heart tremble and her heart race. She also felt a touch of jealousy, a woman's nature. After Zhang Yang's repeated requests, Yuwen Yan finally nodded and said, "Alright then! Let's go to your room now." "Back to the room? Aren't we going to the medical room... the pharmacy?" A blush crept onto the young sect leader's jade-like face. She couldn't help but glare at Zhang Yang, saying with a hint of resentment, "Didn't you come here for the Water Playing Technique? Don't you know the principles of yin and yang harmony, water and fire complementing each other? Humph!" Yuwen Yan flew away first. Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment before reacting, and Qingyin also understood at the same time. "Master, she means to use the Water Playing Technique to save her. Hehe...you can play in the water with the Second Young Mistress again!" "Ah!" At this moment, Ning Zhiyun suddenly groaned, whether from the intensified pain or from Qingyin's wicked laughter, it was unclear. A few minutes later, Qingyin stood solemnly at the entrance of the guest courtyard, while Zhang Yang carried his sister-in-law and jumped onto the large bed. Yuwen Yan sat with her back to the bed, a golden silkworm thread connecting her pulse to Ning Zhiyun's. "Young Master Zhang, if you really want to take the risk, then reverse the first, third, and sixth sections of the Water Playing Technique." As Yuwen Yan spoke, a stream of spiritual energy emerged from her fingertips, traveling along the golden silkworm thread into Ning Zhiyun's body. Zhang Yang did as Yuwen Yan instructed, and with a thought, the three key acupoints in his upper, middle, and lower dantian instantly heated up. "Miss Yuwen, you've got heat now, what's next? Uh!" Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed from Zhang Yang's throat. The pain was even more intense than he had imagined, but he still didn't hesitate at all. Yuwen Yan's youthful and sexy body trembled slightly, and she sighed, "You guide the heat into the Shaoyin and Shaoyang meridians, then rush it down to the lower dantian. Remember, clench your teeth, and don't scream, or you'll lose your energy!" "No, Si Lang, no... It's dangerous!" With the help of Yuwen Yan's spiritual power, Ning Zhiyun weakly woke up. As a divine physician, she understood even more how terrible the consequences would be! "Sister-in-law, don't move!" At this moment, the clothes on the uncle and sister-in-law had already been removed. Zhang Yang leaned forward, pressing his hands against Ning Zhiyun's plump shoulders, then said slowly and firmly, each word distinct: "Sister-in-law, I must save you. If you don't live, I, Si Lang, will go to hell with you!" "Si Lang, you… sob…" Zhang Yang's words were resounding, each one striking the most vulnerable part of Ning Zhiyun's heart. Tears instantly streamed down Ning Zhiyun's face; she shed tears of deep emotion for a man other than her husband, for her uncle, Si Lang. A few feet away, Yuwen Yan frowned upon hearing the word "sister-in-law." She had always assumed they were husband and wife or lovers; she hadn't expected them to be "uncle and sister-in-law." The taboo of human relations filled Yuwen Yan with anger, but just as she was about to retract the golden silkworm thread, Zhang Yang's vow to "go to hell" suddenly filled the room. Even though it had nothing to do with her, Yuwen Yan felt a "boom!" in her mind, as if struck by a heavy hammer. Not even afraid of death, why would she care about worldly rules! Hmm… “Young Master Zhang, don’t delay, quickly… infuse your vital energy into her body.” Unconsciously, Yuwen Yan’s address to Zhang Yang became more respectful, and stronger spiritual power flickered on the golden silkworm silk. Ning Zhiyun’s body instantly turned crimson, and she gracefully stretched out. Zhang Yang exhaled a puff of hot air from his nostrils, but his lower body was too painful to lift. He groaned and said awkwardly, “Miss Yuwen… I… I… can’t!” “Pfft!” Even Qingyin at the door couldn’t help but twist her lips and laugh out loud. Although Yuwen Yan was a virgin, she had practiced the art of Yin and Yang harmony and was naturally familiar with matters between men and women. A blush and a sly smile flashed across her jade-like face, then she bit her lower lip and said, "Just silently recite the tenth section of the Water Playing Technique. Also, you need to first arouse... your sister-in-law's desire." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, then his eyes hardened, and with a swift movement, he grasped Ning Zhiyun's full breasts, soft as clouds and white as jade. With a flick of his fingers, the two nipples swayed gently, appearing even more translucent and intoxicatingly red. "Mmm..." Ning Zhiyun couldn't help but moan, the flames of passion and desire instantly engulfing the uncle and sister-in-law. The trembling waves of breasts were so close, but Zhang Yang's tongue darted past the nipples, gently sucking on Ning Zhiyun's neck, shoulders, and arms. "Ah...ah...Si Lang!" Without intense stimulation to her most sensitive areas, Ning Zhiyun's breasts swayed very gently, but the threads of passion wrapped around her tighter and tighter... Ning Zhiyun let out a suffocating moan, shyly calling out her uncle's name, her jade hands involuntarily embracing him. Zhang Yang's breath kept exhaling hot air, leaving one mark of desire after another on Ning Zhiyun's skin. Finally, he took Ning Zhiyun's nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, causing her to suddenly scream, her beautiful eyes glazed over. "Young Master Zhang, the time has come, hurry!" Although Yuwen Yan couldn't see the spring scene on the bed, the golden silkworm thread gave her control over everything. At the crucial moment, she forcibly suppressed the blush on her face and suddenly straightened the golden silkworm thread. Zhang Yang could feel his lower abdomen about to explode. In extreme pain, his already incredibly hard penis thrust forward, accurately piercing Ning Zhiyun's jade gate. With a muffled "plop!", Ning Zhiyun's vulva rippled, but Zhang Yang's penis only penetrated to the tip. Ning Zhiyun's body was weak, and the evil youth's lustful root was too enormous. Although he was in pain and anxious, he was unwilling to force it in and hurt Ning Zhiyun. At the crucial moment, the golden silkworm thread flashed again, and Ning Zhiyun's waist swayed like waves, her flower path and alluring lips swelling into a "." shape. With a "snap!", Zhang Yang thrust forward, and a pool of honey-like fluid spurted out. One inch, two inches, three inches... Zhang Yang's penis penetrated inch by inch, while Ning Zhiyun's vaginal walls swelled little by little. How could the soft, supple grip withstand Zhang Yang's attack! It was in, completely in! A few days later, the uncle and sister-in-law were united once again. An explosion of pleasure and satisfaction erupted in her private parts, causing Ning Zhiyun to instinctively bite Zhang Yang's shoulder, forcibly silencing her shameful scream. "Uh, sister-in-law!" Although his life was at stake, Zhang Yang was still excited and his blood was boiling as he penetrated Ning Zhiyun's flower path once again. As soon as his glans entered her womb, a strong urge to ejaculate surged. Yuwen Yan flicked her golden silkworm silk and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Zhang, calm your mind and silently recite the ninth section of the Qi-boosting technique. That can prolong the time!" In his frenzy, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed. He roared inwardly and circulated the Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique with the strongest fighting spirit. The Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique was indeed extraordinary. Although Zhang Yang's pleasure was even more intense, the volcano of desire no longer trembled. He had finally transformed from a novice in bed into the legendary man who could never lose his erection! "Slap slap..." The sound of flesh colliding echoed in the room, and the pleasure of conquest filled Zhang Yang's heart. Zhang Yang held Ning Zhiyun tightly, his burning penis ravaging her! The wicked young man's thrusts grew increasingly intense, but Yuwen Yan shook her head and sighed, "Young Master Zhang, you know nothing about the art of Yin-Yang harmony, you're terrible!" In this situation, Yuwen Yan disregarded the impropriety of a relationship and, as if engaged in an academic discussion, calmly said, "What you're giving Miss Ning is only superficial pleasure. Only when her body is completely liberated can she smoothly receive your vital energy." "Ah, then what should I do?""Follow the illustrations in the second half of the Water Playing Technique manual. Each illustration has a specific method for circulating qi. I will now teach you the techniques; begin to perform the actions according to the illustrations!" The young sect leader softly opened her mouth and began to explain the mysteries of the Water Playing Technique. At the same time, Qiu Pingzhi hurried over. The most outstanding disciple of Sancai Mountain suddenly felt uneasy. Upon hearing that Yuwen Yan and Zhang Yang were alone in a room, he immediately became extremely jealous and flew away on his sword. "Chapter Six" The Beautiful Sister-in-Law Returns Home In the blink of an eye, Qiu Pingzhi had already seen Qingyin guarding the door. Just as Zhang Yang's good deed was about to be ruined, a gentle breeze blew in from the side, carrying a voice: "Eh, Young Master Qiu, you seem to be in a hurry. Is there something urgent? Lingmeng originally intended to invite you for tea and a small gathering, but it seems today..." Overjoyed, Qiu Pingzhi immediately leaped down from his flying sword, exclaiming happily, "I am deeply honored by the invitation from Fairy Meng! How could I possibly disappoint your kind invitation?" The Jade Maiden smiled gently and easily led Qiu Pingzhi to the lakeside, away from the guest quarters. Inside the guest room, Yuwen Yan continued explaining the many mysteries of the Water Playing Technique. Zhang Yang listened intently, while his body was immersed in a boundless sea of desire. The Water Playing Technique was indeed wondrous. Following the illustrations, Zhang Yang pinched Ning Zhiyun's body a few times in a specific order. Ning Zhiyun immediately became breathless and her body writhed violently, as if she had taken an aphrodisiac. "Sister-in-law, just scream if you want to! Look, your nipples are so swollen!" Zhang Yang's penis slowly moved in and out of Ning Zhengyun's private parts, while his fingertips plucked at her nipples as if playing a piano. His movements seemed no different from before, but streams of "water" oozed from his fingertips, quickly soaking every inch of Ning Zhiyun's skin. Beneath the "water," there was true omnipresence, reaching every inch, with Ning Zhiyun's nipples and clitoris receiving the same impact at the same time. "Ah, Si Lang, don't... don't touch me anymore, ah... ah..." Ning Zhiyun's honey hole contracted repeatedly, pools of honey-like fluid soaking half the bed. She tried her best to squeeze her legs together, but she couldn't stop the itching. "Sister-in-law, just bear with it a little longer! Ah... good sister, you're so beautiful!" Zhang Yang's fingertips entwined around the fine grass under Ning Zhiyun's lower abdomen, gently pulling and tugging, the subtle pain making the itching inside Ning Zhiyun's body even more rampant. Although Zhang Yang's penis was still moving inside her, the gentle movements caused a rapid tingling sensation that spread from her uterus to her labia, then from her clitoris to her lower abdomen. Ning Zhiyun felt her nipples swell again, and even her anus began to contract. "Fourth Brother, good husband, please don't... torture me anymore! Ah! Harder, harder!" The dignified and beautiful sister-in-law pleaded, but Zhang Yang not only didn't thrust violently, but deliberately withdrew his penis. Ning Zhiyun was both ashamed and anxious, and suddenly screamed, her nectar gushing out after his penis, spraying onto the roof, and then most of it splashed down, soaking the bodies of the two of them, who were tightly entwined. This was a stimulation Ning Zhiyun had never experienced before, but it wasn't enough. Before Ning Zhiyun's tense body could soften, Zhang Yang flicked his fingertip, sending a stream of fluid into her anus. "Ah!" Ning Zhiyun's waist arched again, the strength of her private parts lifting Zhang Yang up. Beside the large bed, Yuwen Yan remained silent for a moment before speaking at the moment when she needed her most, "Young Master Zhang, give it your all, continue stimulating her nine acupoints." Zhang Yang nodded heavily, then buried his face between Ning Zhiyun's legs, using his tongue in conjunction with newly learned special techniques and the primal instincts of a man. Ning Zhiyun became anxious, rubbing her inner thighs together desperately, her heart feeling as if a thousand ants were crawling on it. "Fourth Brother, good husband, quick... quick, give it to me, ah... give it to me..." Ning Zhiyun's cries were more seductive and alluring than those of a wanton woman, and she actively reached out to grab Zhang Yang's penis, haphazardly shoving it into her lower body. "Young Master Zhang, her body and mind are completely open, that's enough, take care!" Yuwen Yan's wrist twitched slightly, and the golden silkworm silk seemed to have a spirit, retracting back into her sleeve before she flew away, leaving the uncle and sister-in-law in the room, playing in the water, making love. Ning Zhiyun gripped his penis tightly, causing Zhang Yang's mind to tremble violently. He instantly forgot his own name, only knowing to follow his desires and suddenly activate the final incantation of the "Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water" technique. His penis trembled, and Zhang Yang's spiritual energy surged into his lower abdomen like a raging sea, with irresistible force. At the same time, Ning Zhiyun's uterus swelled to its limit, preparing to receive Zhang Yang's impending ejaculation. The next instant, Zhang Silang roared, his semen, carrying vital energy, rushing within his penis. Time seemed to slow down a thousandfold in the face of that overwhelming force. "Sister-in-law, I'm going to ejaculate... I can't hold it in anymore!" "Silang, Zhiyun's good husband!" In this miraculous moment, Ning Zhiyun miraculously regained her senses. She gazed at Zhang Yang with clear eyes, then bit her lip slightly, her body actively rising to meet Zhang Yang's movements. With a "snap!", their bodies pressed tightly together, and time returned to normal in that instant. Zhang Yang's glans burned, and his yang essence and vital energy surged into Ning Zhiyun's flower core. In a daze, he enjoyed the ultimate pleasure while watching darkness rush towards him. "Ah!" A scream rang out as Ning Zhiyun fainted in the throes of extreme pleasure, while Zhang Yang lost consciousness half a second earlier. "Master!" Qingyin's beautiful eyes widened rapidly as she desperately rushed towards the bed. "Don't go over there, they're alright. They'll wake up naturally once they catch their breath." Granny Daoyue suddenly appeared out of thin air, using her overwhelming power to hold Qingyin in mid-air. The frenzy subsided, the crisis vanished, and spring's allure lingered around the unconscious uncle and aunt, unwilling to leave. Under the moonlight, in another guest room not far from Zhang Yang's room, the Jade Maiden of One Yuan sat cross-legged opposite two wicked seniors, sipping tea and chatting leisurely. Granny Daoyue habitually glared at Old Man Qiankun and said, "Old man, your plan is truly insidious! What if Yuwen Yan doesn't save him? Wouldn't that put young Zhang in a dead end?" Old Man Qiankun stroked his beard and smiled, his expression mysterious and smug. Yiyuan Jade Maiden answered for him, "Senior Qiankun had already foreseen all of this. Yuwen Yan's reaction, Zhang Yang's anger, and Qiu Pingzhi's actions were all within your calculations. Lingmeng has truly broadened her horizons this time. No wonder the Ancestor repeatedly instructed Lingmeng to persuade Senior Qiankun to come out of seclusion." Although she knew it was mostly flattery, Old Man Qiankun couldn't suppress his delight at the mention of Yiyuan Saint Lord, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Girl, you're much more interesting than your uncles and aunts. One day, you'll leave this old man far behind." Granny Daoyue interrupted the mutual flattery between the old and young, pressing, "Has young Zhang already learned the true Water Playing Technique?" "It's not that easy. The mysteries of the Water Playing Technique are greatly underestimated because there are too many hypocrites in this world." The old man Qiankun's voice changed, revealing a hint of excitement and mystery. "However, once we get started, with Meng'er's cooperation, we can definitely get Yuwen Yan to teach us everything she knows." "Should we tell Zhang Yang about the plan?" "No, the less Zhang Yang knows, the better the effect will be, hehe..." The old man Qiankun stroked his beard and smiled again, and the smile on Yiyuan Jade Maiden's lips was also mysterious. An atmosphere of calculation quietly permeated Yuanyang Lake. The next day, Zhang Yang, with a rare joy in his life, came to the small island in the middle of the lake where he had his "theory lesson" the day before. Granny Daoyue had not yet appeared, but Zhang Yang unexpectedly saw Qiu Pingzhi and Yuwen Yan. He did not want to disturb them, but he saw Qiu Pingzhi scolding Yuwen Yan until she cried. At this moment, Zhang Yang already regarded Yuwen Yan as his benefactor, and couldn't help but step forward with a hint of indignation, feigning surprise, "Eh, Miss Yuwen, why are you crying? Is there anything I can do to help?" Compared to yesterday, Yuwen Yan was less indifferent to Zhang Yang, but had a subconscious avoidance. She tried her best to answer naturally, "It's nothing, I just got some sand in my eye, no need for you to worry, Young Master Zhang. By the way, how is that... young lady?" Even Yuwen Yan herself didn't understand why she called "your sister-in-law" "young lady," and Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't say "sister-in-law" in front of outsiders, especially in front of Qiu Pingzhi. Zhang Yang first bowed deeply, then said cheerfully, "Thank you for your guidance, Miss Yuwen. Sister Zhiyun and I have safely survived this ordeal. I didn't lose much energy; look, I can even kill a rat!" Yuwen Yan couldn't help but chuckle, while Qiu Pingzhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly asked, "Young Master Zhang, may I ask which sect you belong to? Have you known Fairy Meng for a long time?" "Hehe, I don't know any Taoist arts. I've only known Lingmeng for a few days; we're not familiar at all." "Really? Young Master Zhang isn't a member of my Taoist sect? You're joking. Fairy Meng has gone to great lengths for you." Qiu Pingzhi's words were full of jealousy, but Zhang Yang, though lacking in spiritual power, was very adept at understanding human thoughts. He chuckled and shook his head again, saying, "We really aren't familiar. It's not even as close as Young Master Qiu's relationship with her. If you don't believe me, ask her yourself." "Young Master Zhang, do you look down on Sancai Mountain? Would you like to spar with me?"What Zhang Yang said wasn't entirely a lie, but intense jealousy filled Qiu Pingzhi's heart. Early the next morning, Qiu Pingzhi went to find Yi Yuan Yunu, but couldn't find her. However, he inadvertently learned from the Old Man of Qiankun that Zhang Yang had entered her room the previous night, and although it was just a chat, it was enough to fuel his resentment and make him see Zhang Yang as a rival in love. "Qiu Lang, Zhang 7? 4 really doesn't know any magic, so don't make things difficult for him." Yuwen Yan was simply stating the facts, without any intention of protecting him, but Qiu Pingzhi found it incredibly grating. He thought: What's so good about this kid? Not only is Yi Yuan Yunu close to him, but now even Sister Yan is speaking up for him! This bastard! Qiu Pingzhi's cheek twitched, and he said sarcastically, "Sister Yan, you're wrong. How could Fairy Meng's friend be a good-for-nothing, a good-for-nothing, a useless idiot?" These three contemptuous words didn't appease Qiu Pingzhi; instead, his jealousy escalated rapidly. Before Zhang Yang could speak, he suddenly struck out with a palm. "Bang!" Zhang Yang rolled over a dozen times on the grass, his face contorted in pain. Did this Qiu guy want to kill me? Damn it! Anger surged within Zhang Yang, but he couldn't withstand Qiu Pingzhi's second punch. "Brother Zhang, no need for modesty anymore, make your move." The more polite Qiu Pingzhi spoke, the more ferocious his attacks became. Several heavy punches sent dust billowing and grass flying from the lakeside. Zhang Yang had no choice but to dodge awkwardly on the grass. He understood that Qiu Pingzhi was intentionally missing, deliberately humiliating him in this way, but the difference in strength was too great, and he could only continue rolling and jumping. After a moment's hesitation, Yuwen Yan finally couldn't suppress her sense of justice. She grabbed Qiu Pingzhi's arm and said urgently, "Qiu Lang, stop this nonsense! Be careful not to kill someone!" The more Yuwen Yan spoke up for Zhang Yang, the stronger Qiu Pingzhi's jealousy became. He flung Yuwen Yan away, leaped into the air, and unleashed a burst of spiritual energy from his palm. "Boom!" Yuwen Yan instinctively pulled Zhang Yang away. After dodging Qiu Pingzhi's energy, she was about to speak when Zhang Yang suddenly grabbed her from behind, rolling around on the grass. "Miss Yuwen, be careful!" "Bastard, you dog!" Zhen Tian Gongzi's eyes widened instantly. Although Yuwen Yan was nothing compared to Yi Yuan Yu Nu, he had long considered her his possession. How could he allow her to change her mind? Jealousy suddenly turned into hatred, and he viciously unleashed his spiritual energy at Zhang Yang. In his rage, Qiu Pingzhi even ignored Yuwen Yan's presence. Ugh... How could this be? "Qiu Lang even attacked me!" The cold-blooded ruthlessness of her beloved pierced Yuwen Yan's heart. As a master of the Great Void Realm, she momentarily forgot to struggle, letting Zhang Yang hold her and dodge his attacks. Seeing the deadly spiritual power attacking like lightning, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, shielding Yuwen Yan with his body while thinking: "Come on, I'll 'die' once, and later, I'll let this bastard know what a real villain is!" In his hatred, Zhang Yang forgot the warning from the Old Man of Qiankun, and even if he had remembered, he wouldn't have changed his mind. He thought: "If humanity is always being trampled on, why not open our arms to the spirits of the artifacts? Damn it!" In a flash, the Jade Maiden of One Yuan arrived gracefully. Her tall, slender figure seemed slow, but it was faster than lightning. With a flick of her jade hand, she gently dissolved the violent spiritual power. "Ah, Fairy Meng, I..." Qiu Pingzhi's fierce side was seen by Fairy Meng, causing him to feel immense regret and even more hatred for Zhang Yang. "Young Master Qiu, anger harms your health and will affect your future cultivation. Please don't get angry!" The Jade Maiden's words were very clever, and Qiu Pingzhi was immediately overjoyed, readily accepting the criticism. Even Zhang Yang seemed much more agreeable to him. The Jade Maiden smiled calmly and elegantly, then looked at Zhang Yang and Yuwen Yan, who were covered in dust, and asked with concern, "Miss Yuwen, Brother Zhang, are you injured?" Yuwen Yan blushed and broke free from under Zhang Yang. Although she wasn't fooled by Lingmeng's smile, a strong sense of powerlessness and defeat welled up within her. Zhang Yang also got up from the ground. His strength was far inferior to Yuwen Yan's, but his gaze towards Yi Yuan Yunu was radiant, filled with suspicion and sarcasm. He said, "Fairy, you've arrived just in time! If you had been a step later, I might already be a wronged ghost. Do you enjoy watching the show, Fairy?" Upon hearing Zhang Yang's words, Yuwen Yan's gaze changed, while Yi Yuan Yunu's smile remained unchanged, the swirling mist around her completely unaffected. "Zhang Yang, how dare you slander Fairy Meng! This is outrageous!" Qiu Pingzhi hurriedly jumped out, seizing every opportunity to impress Ling Meng. Yi Yuan Yunu had her protectors, and Zhang Yang had his loyal female servant. At this moment, Qingyin finally arrived, even more aggressively shouting, "You two-faced pretty boy! If you dare to speak disrespectfully to your master again, I'll kill you!" Anger surged on the lake, even more intense than before, but with Yi Yuan Yunu present, a fight naturally didn't break out. Zhang Yang was the first to pull Qingyin back, stretching and saying, "Ugh, the air here is so stuffy. Xiaoyin, come on, come back to my room to sleep." The evil-looking young man left with his female slave in his arms, ignoring the ridicule and contempt from others. His thick skin remained unchanged, calm and fearless. After walking a hundred meters, Qingyin subconsciously lowered her voice and asked, "Master, are we still staying here to learn bedroom skills?" Zhang Yang glanced around, squinted, and chuckled mischievously, "Sister-in-law is alright now, I'm not going to be a lecher! It's too dangerous. Hehe, we'll slip away as soon as we get a chance and proceed according to the original plan." When Zhang Yang returned to the guest courtyard, he saw Ning Zhiyun leaning against the door from afar, her jade-like face flushed with shyness, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, as if welcoming her husband. "Sister Zhiyun, why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to stay in bed another day? It's windy outside, let's go inside," Zhang Yang said, quickly stepping forward. Ning Zhiyun nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms. In this secluded paradise, she subconsciously forgot the troubles of the mortal world. Twilight enveloped the earth, and candlelight flickered. The three of them huddled in the room. After a good dinner, the boy, who had been unusually well-behaved all day, finally revealed his true nature. "Sister-in-law, it's getting dark, let's rest." "Fourth Brother, I... ah!" Ning Zhiyun glanced at Qingyin, embarrassed and wanting to run away, but Zhang Yang picked her up and jumped onto the bed. "Sister-in-law, Xiaoyin is family, she won't laugh at you, come on!" Zhang Yang's hot penis pressed against Ning Zhiyun's body, making her blush. She closed her beautiful eyes in self-deception and whispered, "Fourth Brother, don't call me sister-in-law, it's so embarrassing!" "You are my good sister-in-law, and also my good wife, hehe... sister-in-law!" Zhang Yang deliberately used the taboo term while taking off Ning Zhiyun's clothes one by one. Strictly speaking, this was the first "normal" intimate moment between Zhang Yang and Ning Zhiyun. Zhang Yang was even a little nervous as he undressed, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. As his sister-in-law's clothes were removed, a faint fragrance wafted through the air, enveloping the room like clouds of smoke. "Mmm..." Ning Zhiyun's jade-like face flushed crimson. She knew that her bodice was slowly falling down, and her beautiful breasts were gradually coming into Zhang Yang's view. She thought: Si Lang is taking off his undergarments! Mmm... This naughty boy, he's teasing that shameful place with his fingertips again, ah... Ning Zhiyun's clothes fluttered away one by one, her heart sinking inch by inch into Zhang Yang's hands. Zhang Yang stripped Ning Zhiyun naked from the outside in, from top to bottom! "Good sister-in-law, I'm going in, okay?" Zhang Yang pressed down on Ning Zhiyun's body, his glans already rubbing against her labia for a while, making them a mess. "Mmm!" Ning Zhiyun's eyes were tightly closed, and although her response was faint, it was already a huge breakthrough. Zhang Yang was instantly excited, and his penis slowly inserted itself, inch by inch, taking over his sister-in-law's body. "Ah..." Ning Zhiyun gently bit her lower lip, her private parts blooming like a flower, until his penis filled her womb, and only then did she regain the strength to breathe. "Sister-in-law, you are so good, Si Lang will hold you like this forever!" With his penis "soaking" inside her flower path, Zhang Yang felt every wriggling and contraction of the flower path's flesh walls with the most devout heart. "Master, Xiao Yin will hold you for a lifetime too!" The perfect female slave had also gotten into bed at some point, her crystal-clear body even more beautiful than the second young mistress. She lightly leaped and pressed herself against Zhang Yang's back in a daze. "Ah!" A surge of pleasure exploded at the point of Zhang Yang and Ning Zhiyun's union. With Qingyin's interruption, the tender emotions were instantly replaced by burning desire, and the sounds of flesh colliding became the only melody in the room! The wicked youth indulged in a frenzied revelry, while the Jade Maiden of One Yuan and the Old Man of Qiankun were deeply troubled by his situation. "Senior, dealing with Qiu Pingzhi is easy, but Yuwen Yan isn't as easy to deal with as we imagined!" "Meng girl, are you testing this old man?" The Old Man of Qiankun sniffed the aroma of tea and chuckled leisurely, "You've always played the villain in front of Yuwen Yan, your purpose being nothing more than to make Zhang Yang play the good guy and win Yuwen Yan's favor. Sigh!"The elegantly styled hair of the Jade Maiden Yi Yuan swayed slightly. She neither confirmed nor denied the Old Man Qiankun's analysis, but instead asked with equal nonchalance, "Why does Senior sigh? With your abilities, scheming against Yuwen Yan would be a piece of cake." "I'm not troubled by Yuwen Yan, but by that vile Peony. According to ancient texts, once a demon spirit escapes after possessing a body, the primordial spirit will double in strength. If we cannot capture and kill it in the short term, this weakest demon spirit will become the strongest." The pressure caused ripples in the Jade Maiden Yi Yuan's Illusionary Dream Technique. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said with a hint of helplessness, "I've been thinking about this too, but Zhang Yang can't cultivate spiritual power normally. If he can't sense the demon spirit's aura, then all these schemes will be in vain." "Young friend Zhang has something special about him. Let's wait patiently! Perhaps an unexpected turning point will appear. Alas!" The Old Man of Heaven and Earth sighed again. The Jade Maiden of One Yuan suddenly lost interest in her schemes, drifting like a wisp of smoke onto the rippling lake, walking on the waves. The light of dawn pierced the sky, penetrating the still-tinged, decadent space of spring. "Ah!" A scream suddenly tore through the stillness of the morning, and Zhang Yang and Ning Zhiyun woke up simultaneously. They moved, and immediately felt a strange sensation in their lower bodies. Ning Zhiyun blushed, giving Zhang Yang a shy and embarrassed look, and said, "Fourth Brother, aren't you going to... pull it out?" After a night of sweet dreams, Zhang Yang's penis was still inside Ning Zhiyun's flower path. And since men are already erect in the morning, this movement caused his penis to automatically swell even more. Zhang Yang slowly pulled his large penis out, and just as he was about to withdraw completely, Ning Zhiyun's shy moan made him unable to resist thrusting forward. With a "plop!", the prelude to their morning's passionate lovemaking began. After a passionate encounter, Zhang Yang held Ning Zhiyun's limp, voluptuous body, and said contentedly, "Good sister, did you have a nightmare too?" "Yes, a very strange nightmare!" Ning Zhiyun nestled against Zhang Yang's still-firm chest, a glow of happiness and shyness swirling around her. She whispered, "I dreamt of Zhixian. She was flying in the sky like a fairy, and then suddenly she fell, clutching her head..." "And screamed loudly, then transformed into someone else, right?" Zhang Yang suddenly interrupted Ning Zhiyun, adding in a strange tone, "I had the exact same nightmare, and I even dreamt she was going to kill me." "Yes, I dreamt that Zhixian was going to kill you, that's why I screamed. How could this happen?" Perhaps women in love become foolish; at this moment, the mature and dignified Ning Zhiyun seemed like a little girl, flustered and helpless, her face pale. She said, "Fourth Brother, could this be some kind of omen? Or is it that we should..." "Have I angered the heavens?" "Good sister, it's just a dream, don't worry. I love you, you love me, what's wrong with two people who love each other being together?" Zhang Yang grabbed Ning Zhiyun's shoulders tightly, then his voice rose, his eyes shining brightly, and he said with boundless pride: "Sister-in-law, I swear, from now on, I will never let anyone hurt you or bully you, even if it's the heavens, I will fight them to the death!" "Fourth Brother, don't say such unlucky things, I'm not afraid anymore." Ning Zhiyun smiled gently, happiness rising on her face again. The peaceful day quickly passed, and just when Zhang Yang thought it was just a coincidence, the uncle and sister-in-law woke up from a nightmare at the same time once again. Zhang Yang's eyes darkened, his thoughts racing like lightning. Confused, Zhang Yang didn't wait for dawn to knock hard on the door of the Old Man of Heaven and Earth, and then told him about this strange thing in the most concise and fastest way possible. "Old man, is someone using Taoist magic to cause trouble, or did I dream of an ominous sign?" "Hehe...you've actually already guessed the answer." A flash of surprise crossed the old man's eyes. He gathered his thoughts and then said unhurriedly, "When a demon possesses someone, the host they choose always has something in common. Evil Gouyao was skilled in medicine in his previous life, which is why he sought out your sister-in-law, who comes from a family of divine doctors." With his own life at stake, Zhang Yang's intelligence worked at high speed. From the old man's abrupt explanation, he understood everything. He asked urgently, "Old man, you mean, after the demon escaped from my sister-in-law's body, it sought out Ning Zhixian, whose medical skills are even better! It's attacking his mother!" "Yes, that's exactly it." The old man took a sip of tea and then explained to Zhang Yang, "These past few days, I've studied this carefully and discovered that anyone whose spiritual power hasn't reached the Great Void Realm is susceptible to demon possession. Moreover, even a Great Void Breaking Heaven expert, if they experience strong negative emotions, can still be exploited by the demon." "Old man, you say 'maybe' for everything, you really sound like a fortune teller, hehe..." "Hehe, evil artifacts and demonic spirits are unprecedented phenomena, I can only guess." A strange sense of harmony rose in the hearts of the old man and the young man. Zhang Yang grinned and asked his last question: "Then why did my sister-in-law and I have this dream at the same time?" "Your sister-in-law was once the host, and the demonic spirit still carries her soul aura. Together, you have the effect of a soul-suppressing refining technique. Maybe you can use this method to search for traces of demonic spirits in the future." Zhang Yang nodded, suddenly remembering the hallucination he had when he first saw Yuwen Yan. He quickly suppressed the absurd thought, not wanting to drag his benefactor into it. Zhang Yang, who wasn't enthusiastic about his work, rolled his eyes and sighed, "Sigh, looks like I'll have to continue being a lecherous thief. I was thinking of escaping!" "Zhang boy, you're right. Not only will you continue being a lecherous thief, but you'll have to work even harder. If you're too late, once the demon spirit is reborn, the other beauty will surely be annihilated." "I know, I won't run away for now. Let's get out of here quickly! Anyway, Yuwen Yan said that outsiders absolutely cannot learn the Water Playing Technique. I don't think she's lying." Zhang Yang came here only to treat Ning Zhiyun, but the Qiankun Elder's requirements were naturally not limited to that. The Qiankun Elder smiled mysteriously, "Yuwen Yan wasn't wrong. Outsiders definitely can't learn it. Only 'insiders' have a chance, haha... Zhang boy, I have a small gift for you." The sky was filled with swirling clouds, and the Evil Artifact Team suddenly left Mandarin Duck Lake. Zhang Yang sat lazily in the flying carriage, accompanied by the perfect female slave and his charming sister-in-law, glancing sideways at the important figures who were driving the carriage. Jin Guang's face was grim, and Shui Lian bit her lip. Fortunately, the swordsmith, hardworking and patient, silently gripped the carriage shaft, and with a "whoosh!" they soared into the air. After the initial awkwardness of setting off, the members of the Evil Weapon Team ascended into the sky on their swords. In addition to the original group, two more people joined: Qiu Pingzhi and Yuwen Yan. Qiu Pingzhi had volunteered to come, while Yuwen Yan had been forced to come by Qiu Pingzhi through Yuan Yu Nu. Their addition added two more colors to this special team. Granny Daoyue paused in mid-air, looking at the ever-mysterious Qiankun Elder with a smile and a scolding tone, "What are you up to this old fellow? Why did you send the skilled craftsman ahead of time?" "We'll inevitably pass the Myriad Tribulations Cliff on our way. There's an ancient Myriad Tribulations Formation at the foot of the cliff. Although it's a remnant formation, its power is still formidable. I'm a little worried, so I sent him to investigate, hehe." Granny Daoyue rolled her eyes, looking suspicious, "You old fellow, you think it's that simple? I'm warning you, young Zhang is a treasure. If you damage him, this old woman will definitely not be lenient with you." Inside the carriage, Zhang Yang held up a small cloth bag, looking it over from left to right, up to down, and finally even tore it several times with his hands. He sighed with a mixture of frustration and envy, "This thing is really strange. It's so small, yet it can hold so much stuff." "Master, that's a Sumeru Bag. You can use it even if you don't know any Taoist magic, hehe… That's a good thing. Qiankun Elder is really generous." Qingyin praised the Old Man of Qiankun highly, while Ning Zhiyun, though ignorant of Taoist arts, was more perceptive and asked with some worry, "Si Lang, is it very dangerous for this journey since that old immortal gave you this treasure?" "Good sister, don't worry! The old man's scheme is very clever, I'll be fine." Zhang Yang felt a warmth in his heart, embraced Ning Zhiyun, and explained, "The old man set up an ambush at a place called Wanjie Cliff in order to get Yuwen Yan to teach me the complete Water Playing Technique. He planned to create a fake accident so I could be a hero and rescue the beauty, and also get rid of that annoying Qiu Pingzhi." The uncle and sister-in-law leaned affectionately against each other, when suddenly Qingyin leaned against the car window and cheered, "Master, look, it's the Water Lily Hermit's turn to tow the car!" "Is that so? Then let's begin, hehe..." "Ah, Si Lang, Xiaoyin, you...you guys, don't..." The perfect female slave lifted her long skirt, revealing she wasn't wearing an undergarment. Zhang Yang's large hand immediately grabbed Qingyin's alluring buttocks. Ning Zhiyun tried to stop him, but Zhang Yang pulled her along, dragging her into the shameful waves. Outside the carriage, Shui Lian let out a muffled groan, filled with shame and anger. Although she had subconsciously prepared herself, she still couldn't stop her cheeks from turning red rapidly. Damn it, so damn it! One day I'll castrate this brat! Ah, how could I have thought of such a thing?"Face, oh!" Shui Lian's heart trembled, and the ribbons pulling the carriage undulated like waves. The land of cultivation, the realm of the evil sects. Inside the Wind and Rain Hall, a phantom bird landed on the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master's hand like lightning. A moment later, the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he chuckled strangely, "Good news! The Jade Maiden of One Yuan and the others have left Mandarin Duck Lake and are heading northwest." "That's perfect, we can act ahead of time." The Seven Star Palace Master, Leng Die, stood up, her repaired Seven Star Colorful Skirt suddenly shimmering with starlight, and said, "Fellow Daoists, I know a natural wonder that can help us succeed in one strike!" "Oh, what place? The Jade Maiden of One Yuan has two old monsters under her command." A hint of worry appeared on Lianhua Gongzi's powdered face; after all, the names of Qiankun Laoren and Daoyue Po Po were definitely not insignificant. A confident smile flashed across Leng Die's icy jade face as she slowly uttered three words: "Ten Thousand, Tribulations, Cliff!" At the same time, in the Dust-Absorbing Valley, one of the Six Evil Sects... Little Linglong circled around Miaoji, asking for the umpteenth time, "Master, are you really not leaving the valley? If you don't act soon, Zhang Yang will be killed by the Wind and Rain Pavilion." "Even if I don't leave, you're not allowed to sneak away. Be a good girl and practice your skills in seclusion. When the time is right, I will take you out of the valley." "But didn't the Six Paths Saint Lord give an order? He wants us to thwart the Wind and Rain Pavilion's actions." Little Linglong was naturally restless and had long wanted to cause a ruckus in the mortal world, but this time Miaoji had made a rare decision. Miao Ji's face darkened, and she scolded, "Little girl, what do you know? Zhang Yang is surrounded by experts, strong and well-equipped. Why would we need to help him? If you want him to be grateful, you have to wait. When he's in danger, that's when we'll strike." "Disciple understands. Master is sitting back and watching the tigers fight, and also profiting from the chaos. Hehe... Master is truly cunning. Disciple admires you." "Hehe... Since you admire your master, then be a good girl." Red veils fluttered, breasts swayed, and Miao Ji finally reverted to her seductive nature. She hooked Xiao Linglong's chin and laughed lewdly without a trace of her master's authority, "Little Linglong, do you want me to teach you the Yang-absorbing technique and give you a few strong men to enjoy?" Xiao Linglong's eyebrows danced with delight, her seductive nature no less than Miao Ji's. She half-jokingly declined, "Of course, disciple wants to learn Master's divine skills, but the furnaces in this valley were all captured by Master. Disciple prefers to do it herself, hehe..." "You still don't want to sleep with a man, do you?" How could Miao Ji not see through the little girl's thoughts? Suddenly, she sighed with emotion, "You're just like your mother in this respect, but you're much smarter than her. Little girl, don't you want to rescue Qingyin from Zhang Yang?" Miao Ji looked at her smug disciple with a smile. Xiao Linglong was secretly startled, but her melon-seed-like face remained alluring, and she said naturally, "Master, didn't you already say that Mother is very happy with Zhang Yang? As long as she's happy, I don't care about morality." The demoness's words were perfectly reasonable. Miao Ji's breasts trembled, and the master and disciple laughed incessantly. "Boom!" With a loud crash, the carriage was slammed heavily into the ground by Shui Lian. This was the fifth day since the evil artifact team set off. Whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by the Jade Maiden of One Yuan, Shui Lian was always controlling the carriage before each rest stop, and everyone would always hear this frantic shout of "Stop!" Zhang Yang showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, he embraced Qingyin and deliberately walked past Shui Lian. Only Ning Zhiyun couldn't shake off her shyness, adjusting her disheveled clothes while resolving to stay in the car all night. The Evil Artifact Team, each with their own thoughts, rested in several different locations. Meanwhile, on the infamous and dangerous Ten Thousand Tribulations Cliff in the cultivation world, the Craftsman cast the last spirit talisman into the mountaintop and exhaled. Although the Craftsman was undoubtedly a master of formations, fulfilling the instructions of the Old Man of Qiankun still required considerable effort. Looking at the hundreds of spiritual lights spreading and moving across the ground, the Craftsman's usually flushed face showed a rare smile. "Brother Dao's design is indeed ingenious and admirable!" A phantom appeared out of thin air ten feet away, walking with a peculiar gait within the trap array set by the Craftsman. "You are the evil cultist Yi Gou Ming of the Wind and Rain Pavilion!" The Craftsman's flushed face darkened, and without hesitation, he struck the ground with his palm. In a flash, another phantom flew across the sky, blocking the craftsman's spiritual power just as the formation was about to be activated. The phantom solidified, revealing the thin, withered figure of the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master, hovering in mid-air. His aura, like a mountain, pressed down on the craftsman with overwhelming force, emanating from the Tai Xu Pi Di realm. Before the craftsman could react, Gou Ming had already positioned himself at the mechanism's latch, saying in a deep voice, "Brother Craftsman, a wise man submits to circumstances. You have no way to escape. Why not join the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and we can study ancient formations together?" The craftsman closed his eyes slightly, sensing the presence of a group of experts around him. He looked at Gou Ming, his expression wooden but unwavering, and said, "Our paths diverge; we cannot work together." As he spoke, the craftsman suddenly shrank rapidly, like melting ice, and in the blink of an eye, only a large outer robe remained on his spot. "Five Elements Escape Technique! Where do you think you're going?" Gou Ming crouched down, slamming his palm on the ground. Meanwhile, the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master's palm technique shifted, transforming spiritual energy into a short spear, which, with the force of a thunderbolt, pierced a rock atop the mountain. The rock instantly shattered into hundreds of fragments. Amidst the billowing dust, the Craftsman, riding a flying sword, soared into the sky. "Hehe... throwing yourself at me! Too bad you're a bit ugly." The Flower-Loving Young Master was already waiting in mid-air. Although his laughter would make a normal person nauseous, the spiritual energy of the Transcendent Realm was genuine. Behind him was the figure of the Seven Star Palace Master, Leng Shi. A loud explosion echoed in the void, and Gou Ming sighed in pity. The Craftsman was thrown dozens of feet away with a scream, finally plummeting off the Myriad Tribulations Cliff like a stubborn rock. The three leaders of the three evil sects stood side by side on the cliff edge. Cao Meng frowned and sighed, "To withstand three moves from you, this man's reputation in the righteous path isn't great, yet his cultivation is so extraordinary. It's a real pity he's dead!" Lianhua Gongzi twisted his body and shrieked, "It's better to die one by one of the hypocrites of the righteous path. The only problem is if he's not completely dead and word gets out." Leng Die remained indifferent, the first to withdraw her gaze from the clouds and mist below the cliff, and said confidently, "The Myriad Tribulations Formation is down there. It can't harm a Taixu expert. If Brother Lianhua is worried, you can go down and check." "I don't want to take any risks, hehe… I'd better set up a trap as soon as possible and give that little bitch Yiyuan Yunu a big gift." At this moment, Gou Ming bowed and reported, "Reporting to the Pavilion Master, the formation left by the skilled craftsman can be used. With the addition of a hundred Thunderbolt Talismans, its power will increase tenfold. I'm confident I can annihilate everyone in an instant!" "Including the Old Woman of the Moon Thief and the Old Man of Qiankun?" "Reporting to the Lord, even the old man Yiyuan would have a hard time escaping unscathed!" Gou Ming's reply made the Lord of Wind and Rain burst into laughter: "Haha... truly heaven is helping me! If we can kill the Jade Maiden Yiyuan, all the evil sects will surely flock here to join us in this great undertaking!" A moment later, the "flying chariot" that Zhang Yang was riding in appeared as expected. Zhang Yang peered down and saw that half of the chariot was filled with black clouds like ocean waves, and the other half with steep and precipitous mountain peaks. Even from a distance of a hundred feet, a murderous aura still penetrated his body. He thought to himself: The Myriad Tribulations Cliff truly lives up to its name. Zhang Yang was startled and suddenly became a little worried about the Old Man Qiankun's scheme. Qiu Pingzhi was also terrified by the power of the Myriad Tribulations Formation, but before the Jade Maiden of One Yuan, he maintained a carefree and fearless expression, and even took the initiative to say, "Fairy Meng, I will go first to sweep away the dust for you." "Thank you for your concern, Brother Qiu. I'm sorry to trouble you." The word "you" floated from Ling Meng's mouth, making Qiu Pingzhi's bones go weak with joy in an instant. He then activated his flying sword and landed on the summit of Myriad Tribulations Cliff ahead of everyone else. In the shadows at the summit, the evil forces led by the Wind and Rain Pavilion held their breath, and spiritual energy immediately shot out from many of their weapons. The withered body of the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master began to swell, and he commanded sternly, "Everyone hold your breath! The area within ten zhang is where the formation's power is strongest. Be prepared, and don't let anyone escape!" At this moment, Qiu Pingzhi recklessly accelerated his flight, while Zhang Yang's flying chariot began to descend. The Evil Weapon Team was still a hundred zhang, ninety zhang... fifty zhang, forty zhang... "Boom!" An explosion suddenly rang out prematurely, and a tall figure flew from the edge of the cliff into the air. While throwing out talismans with both hands, he shouted, "Retreat quickly, there's an ambush!" "Ah, it's the Craftsman! Something's happened!" The Swordsmith and the Craftsman shared a deep bond, so he rushed down without hesitation, while Jin Guang retreated in alarm upon hearing this. As the Craftsman shouted, the Jade Maiden of One Yuan and Granny Thief Moon simultaneously grabbed the carriage and retreated rapidly without a word. In the tension, they didn't even dare to waste time turning their flying swords around. The event happened suddenly, and Shui Lian didn't have time to retract her water sleeves. Thus, she inadvertently benefited from Zhang Yang's influence and hitched a ride. "Attack!" the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master roared to the sky. In an instant, hundreds of evil masters appeared out of thin air, followed by hundreds of magical artifacts slamming into the mountaintop. "Boom..." The talismans and magical artifacts exploded violently like modern hand grenades! Amidst the rumbling like muffled thunder, the light of the magic array filled the mountaintop, the steep peak trembled violently, and then the entire mountaintop soared into the air.The mountain peak, launched into the sky, crashed into the unsuspecting group of evil artifacts. In the next instant, the mountain exploded, not into fragments, but into dust, millions of grains of sand tearing through the void like a tornado. "Ah! Ah!" Two screams were drowned out by the explosion. Although Qiu Pingzhi and the swordsmith hadn't entered the center of the formation, they were swept into the whirlwind without even a struggle. "Qiu Lang!" Yuwen Yan, depressed and at the back of the group, had narrowly escaped annihilation, but she herself was rushing towards death. The carriage retreated quickly, protected by the three great masters, the Jade Maiden of One Yuan. However, after the first gust of wind, the carriage shattered into pieces in an instant. The power of the second formation surged forth. The Jade Maiden of One Yuan, Granny Thief Moon, and Old Man Qiankun gritted their teeth and stepped forward. Their c

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