Shameless Magic King 11~15

Chapter Eleven: Like a Dream

Yang Xiaotian felt dazed, as if he were in a dream and in reality at the same time; he couldn't tell the difference. He felt the air around him was filled with ambiguity, and right in front of him, he saw a scene that made his blood boil. In the steaming bathtub, a woman whose face he couldn't see clearly was gently wiping the skin on her arms. Her movements were slow, like a caress. Warm water gently sprinkled over her snow-white skin, leaving behind glistening pearls. Then, as if her skin was too smooth, the pearls couldn't resist and reluctantly slid into the bathtub, creating a tinkling sound.

The sound, like a magical musical note, entered Yang Xiaotian's mind through his attention. Yang Xiaotian's eyes were fixed on the woman whose face he couldn't see clearly, staring at her naked body. Although he couldn't make out her features, Yang Xiaotian felt she must be stunningly beautiful. Her skin, flushed red from the steam, was delicate and alluring, her beautiful body undulating in the bathtub. With each movement, the beautiful scenery of her breasts was faintly visible through the white mist…

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian desperately wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but even with his eyes wide open, he couldn't make it out. With the woman's movements, Yang Xiaotian felt his body begin to heat up. He couldn't help but slowly walk towards her. Finally, he reached her side, straining his eyes to see her. Finally, he was about to see clearly when he was startled. This woman was actually…

"Tian'er, you're awake?" Yang Yuanmu looked at his son's pained expression, not knowing what was wrong. Seeing his son open his eyes, he quickly called out.

"Father, you?" Yang Xiaotian tried hard to recall something. He had been infused with internal energy by the Demon King Bafeng, then seemed to have fainted, then regained consciousness, and then fainted again. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. Then, he thought about his peeping. Now he couldn't run away. What if his father beat him?

"It's good that you're alright." Yang Yuanmu checked Yang Xiaotian's body and found that his son had fully recovered. He was relieved. He had been thinking about the problem in the training room, but he couldn't figure it out. So he decided to check on his son. As soon as he entered his son's room, he heard his son making a sound of discomfort. He quickly pushed open the door and went in. The maid who took care of his son was nowhere to be seen. He was concerned about his son's safety. Although this unfilial son was usually disobedient, he was still the only descendant of the Yang family. After entering the room, he was about to call his son's name when his son opened his eyes.

"Tian'er, Tian'er..." Feng Ziling's concerned voice came from outside. Yang Yuanmu turned around and saw his mother. "Mother, why are you here?"

"Where's Tian'er? Is Tian'er alright?" Feng Ziling walked up to Yang Xiaotian, who had just woken up, with concern.

"Grandma, I'm sorry to have worried you," Yang Xiaotian said apologetically.

"Tian'er, Tian'er..." Then, several women's voices came from outside. Yang Yuanmu recognized them as his four wives: Hu Jingyi, Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia. Hu Jingyi was the first to rush in. Seeing her husband and mother-in-law, her beautiful face was full of concern. "Husband, is Tian'er alright?"

"He's already awake," Yang Yuanmu said. It seemed that the maid who took care of Tian'er wasn't not in the room, but had gone to call his mother and wives.

"Tian'er, how are you feeling? What happened?" Hu Jingyi walked up to Yang Xiaotian and asked with concern.

Yang Xiaotian thought to himself, "This is it, I'm doomed!" His mother and three aunts had all come, and he was sure to be punished for peeping at them while they bathed. However, seeing the concerned looks on their faces, and no sign of blame, he found it rather strange. When his mother asked him, he could only reply, "It's nothing, I don't know what happened."

"It's good that you're awake," Feng Ziling said. "We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Yang Xiaotian was pleased to hear his grandmother say this, because his grandmother loved him the most, and with her there, his father wouldn't dare say anything.

"Alright, after Tian'er rests a bit, I'll send him to Tianshan tomorrow," Yang Yuanmu said in a deep voice. He had thought about this for a long time in the training room, and things needed to be done quickly.

"What, to Tianshan?" This startled Yang Xiaotian quite a bit.

Chapter Twelve: The Tianshan Sect The

Tianshan Sect was founded by Jiuyangzi and has existed for over seventy years. Due to its remote location in the Tianshan Mountains, it is not well-known in the Central Plains martial arts world.

It is said that Jiuyangzi's adoptive father was a wandering physician. Jiuyangzi learned a great deal about herbal medicine from his adoptive father, and from his teens onward, he disguised himself as a traveling physician, wandering the world for several years. Each journey involved collecting and buying herbs, visiting teachers and friends along the way. Although his travel expenses were limited, he never lacked food or drink.

As the saying goes, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles." Through years of continuous practice and accumulation, coupled with his perseverance and talent, Jiuyangzi's understanding and knowledge of herbs improved significantly, reaching a considerable depth. Several ordinary herbs, when combined by him, could produce unexpected effects. In particular, his adoptive father's ancestral secret formulas, after his modification, produced pills with special efficacy against several common ailments.

As Jiuyangzi's medical skills improved, he gained some fame in the Western Regions, attracting the attention of those with ulterior motives. Once, while he was practicing medicine and visiting teachers, the renowned local physician Long Tianyang sent someone to find him, inviting him to his home to exchange medical knowledge.

This was an unexpected surprise for the inexperienced Jiu Yangzi, as the legendary physician Long Tianyang was considered a god-like figure by doctors and physicians. Legend has it that Long Tianyang received a medical book from an unknown ascetic in his youth, which he diligently studied at home until he was thirty-eight years old, when he finally mastered its meaning. For twenty years, he practiced medicine, relying on his profound knowledge of qi and blood circulation and his eighteen golden needles to heal the world. Wherever he went, difficult and complicated diseases and long-term ailments were cured. Moreover, a unique characteristic of Long Tianyang's treatment was that he rarely used medicine, or never used any medicine at all, but instead applied golden needles to his patients. Therefore, he earned the reputation of "the divine physician who heals without medicine, through golden needles and pulses."

Jiuyangzi came to see Long Tianyang with the heart of a pilgrim; his excitement was palpable. Long Tianyang, on the other hand, was very easygoing. Having shared similar experiences and aspirations in their youth, the two had much in common and found themselves congenial. When discussing his nickname, "Golden Needle Transmission, Medicine-Free Divine Physician," Long Tianyang was quite candid, saying, "Everyone has their own expertise. It's not that I dislike using medicine, but rather that my knowledge of herbal medicine is not very proficient. If used incorrectly, it not only won't help the illness but might even worsen it, which would be a loss. Therefore, I try to use as little medicine as possible when treating patients; it's a last resort." Despite this, everyone overlooked this point in the face of his unparalleled knowledge of qi and blood circulation and his golden needle technique. Even if he said it aloud, probably no one would believe that the world-renowned divine physician Long Tianyang couldn't use medicine.

After gaining fame, the number of patients increased significantly. Although he had taught many disciples, acupuncture alone could no longer meet the growing demand. Therefore, Long Tianyang intended to develop his skills in herbal medicine and prepared medicines, and had been keeping an eye out for talent in this field. The appearance of Jiuyangzi immediately caught Long Tianyang's attention, and he conducted a detailed investigation of him, ultimately hoping that Jiuyangzi could help him.

Although Jiuyangzi was an expert in herbal medicine, he still had a superficial understanding of the basic medical skills of "observation, auscultation, palpation, and inquiry" and pulse diagnosis. Therefore, he could only prescribe medicine for patients with confirmed diagnoses, thus remaining a pharmacist and never becoming a qualified doctor. If Jiuyangzi could help Long Tianyang, his dream of leaving the ranks of quacks and becoming a respected doctor would be realized, allowing his medical skills to develop and improve comprehensively. To Jiuyangzi's

even greater surprise, Long Tianyang, who had not taken on any disciples for many years, developed a fondness for talent and was willing to take him on as a disciple after hearing about Jiuyangzi's experiences. Thus, Jiuyangzi became Long Tianyang's last disciple. It should be noted that although he claimed to have countless disciples, apart from his children, only six disciples from outside the family truly received Long Tianyang's teachings, and all of them became renowned doctors of their time.

In the medical field, lineage is highly valued, and a good mentor can indeed lead to twice the results with half the effort. For Jiu Yangzi, this opportunity can be described as a leap over the dragon gate, a meteoric rise to the top.

After becoming his apprentice, Jiu Yangzi followed Long Tianyang, and apart from instructing Long Tianyang's assistants in preparing herbal medicine, he spent most of his time learning the medical skills taught by Long Tianyang, temporarily leaving behind his life in the martial arts world.

However, this period of peace was short-lived. Due to the prevalence of demonic forces at the time, the new ruler of the demonic path, Demon King Bafeng, had unified the demonic path. It is unknown where Demon King Bafeng heard the news that Long Tianyang possessed an ancient, lost martial arts manual that could counter Demon King Bafeng's evil demonic arts. Because Demon King Bafeng feared the threat this martial arts manual posed to him, he led his disciples to hunt down Long Tianyang. The bloody battle that day was fortunately avoided by Jiuyangzi. When Jiuyangzi returned, he saw Long Tianyang lying on the ground covered in blood, and his grief was unimaginable. After inquiring, Jiuyangzi learned that Demon King Bafeng was responsible for this and decided to avenge Long Tianyang. However, at that time, Jiuyangzi knew no martial arts at all. During his revenge, he was knocked off a cliff by a minor demonic figure, and it was here that Jiuyangzi's life changed.

After falling off the cliff, Jiu Yangzi not only survived but also unexpectedly found a martial arts manual called the "Cultivation of Life Sutra" in a cave on the cliff. At the time, Jiu Yangzi was solely focused on avenging Long Tianyang. He spent two years mastering the martial arts techniques in the "Cultivation of Life Sutra" and then returned to the martial world. At that time, Demon King Ba Feng, Sword God Yang Guozhang, and Dugu Yiba, the leader of the Huashan Sect, were arranging a duel. Jiu Yangzi knew his opportunity had arrived. He found Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba, and the three immediately felt an instant connection, becoming good friends. Jiu Yangzi explained his purpose, hoping to... When facing the Demon King Bafeng, since the challenge had already been issued, Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba were to fight him together. Adding another person would inevitably invite ridicule, so Jiuyangzi could only watch from the sidelines. The Demon King Bafeng's martial arts were indeed formidable. He fought Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba for three days and three nights on Mount Hua, but they only managed a draw. Both of them felt that this couldn't go on, so they agreed to fight again in two years. Before leaving, the Demon King Bafeng said arrogantly, "Next time, you might as well find another person. That way, I'll have a real fight."

It was because of this statement from the Demon King Bafeng that Jiuyangzi's participation in the battle two years later was confirmed. After this great battle, Jiu Yangzi realized that Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba were only able to fight the Demon King Bafeng to a draw because their internal energy cultivation was insufficient. Therefore, he suggested that he go to the Western Regions to find herbs that could enhance internal energy, hoping to annihilate the Demon King Bafeng and save the martial arts world next time. Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba agreed to Jiu Yangzi's suggestion, so Jiu Yangzi set off for the Western Regions. When passing through Tianshan, Jiu Yangzi was captivated by the scenery before him and had the idea of retiring after annihilating the Demon King Bafeng. Thus, Jiu Yangzi boldly founded the Tianshan Sect. Two years later, Jiu Yangzi, together with Yang Guozhang and Dugu Yiba, defeated the Demon King Bafeng and imprisoned him. Jiu Yangzi had avenged his great grudge and returned to Tianshan to continue his career as a doctor.

Jiuyangzi had three disciples. The first was Zhang Haifeng, who possessed superhuman strength. Combined with his family's methods of physical training and conditioning, although he hadn't practiced internal energy cultivation, he was still a match for three to five ordinary men. His skills were enough to qualify him as a third-rate martial artist. Jiuyangzi taught him martial arts.

The second disciple, Qin Haitian, was frail and sickly from childhood, unable to practice martial arts, but he was intelligent and possessed a special talent for medicine. Jiuyangzi taught him medicine.

Fang Xianliang, the third disciple, was considered an exceptional talent by Jiuyangzi. He had his own insights into martial arts and medicine. Later, Jiuyangzi passed the leadership of the sect to him, and he lived up to Jiuyangzi's expectations. A few years after taking over as sect leader, he brought the Tianshan Sect to prominence, making it a renowned sect in the Western Regions. However, this prosperity was short-lived. With fame came envy, and the demonic forces of the Western Regions, jealous of the Tianshan Sect's prestige, united to fight against it. The battle was bloody, with countless deaths on both sides. Feeling that the martial world was a place of turmoil, Fang Xianliang, with Jiuyangzi's consent, decided to distance himself from the conflicts of the martial world and live a peaceful life within the sect. He passed the leadership of the sect to the current sect leader, Liu Minkai, and married his beloved daughter, Fang Yuhui, to him. Liu Minkai was gentle in nature and not particularly skilled in martial arts, but he possessed exceptional medical knowledge. After marrying Fang Yuhui, they had a daughter, Liu Ruxian. Learning from the mistakes of his predecessor, his father-in-law, Liu Minkai only accepted two disciples, a boy and a girl. The boy, Zhang Jun, was handsome and talented, and Liu Minkai taught him martial arts. The girl, Qin Xin'er, was taught medicine by Fang Yuhui. Their daughter, Liu Ruxian, was interested in both martial arts and medicine, and usually practiced on her own through reading. The five of them lived a peaceful life in Tianshan. Liu Minkai would occasionally take Zhang Jun out for a stroll to broaden their horizons and, incidentally, treat some patients along the way.

The Tianshan Sect had lived a tranquil life for years, far removed from the troubles of the martial world. They maintained correspondence with the Huashan Sect and the Yang family of Bashu, visiting each other every year or two to maintain the bonds of the previous generation. It could be said that this sect was inconspicuous. However, beneath this inconspicuous facade, a storm was brewing.

Chapter Thirteen: Apprenticeship

Upon hearing that he was to be sent to Tianshan, Yang Xiaotian's head began to pound. He knew it was the sect of his great-grandfather's friend, Senior Jiuyangzi. Seeing his father Yang Yuanmu's resolute expression, he thought to himself, "This is it, I'm doomed. I'm being sent to that godforsaken place, Tianshan. How am I going to survive?" Thinking this, he couldn't help but cast pleading glances at his grandmother Feng Ziling, his mother Hu Jingyi, and his three aunts Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia.

"It's no use asking anyone. I've already decided. We'll set off tomorrow morning," Yang Yuanmu said, seeing his son pleading with his mother, fearing she might feel sorry for her grandson, and immediately dismissed Yang Xiaotian's request.

Seeing the helplessness on the faces of his grandmother Feng Ziling, his mother Hu Jingyi, and his three aunts Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia, Yang Yuanmu knew he couldn't escape his fate of going to Tianshan. He thought to himself, "Fine, I'll just sneak back later." So he made up his mind and said, "Alright."

Seeing that his son didn't strongly object, Yang Yuanmu breathed a sigh of relief. "Then you should rest well. I'll have the maid pack your luggage. We'll leave first thing tomorrow morning." After saying this, he said to his mother and wives, "Mother, my dear wives, you should also go and rest. I'll go and prepare as well." With that, he left Yang Xiaotian's bedroom.

Feng Ziling, Hu Jingyi, Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia carefully checked Yang Xiaotian's physical condition before reluctantly leaving.

Finally, Yang Xiaotian was left alone in the room. Lying on the bed, he thought about what had happened in the cave. He had clearly been infused with internal energy by the Demon King Bafeng, so why didn't he feel anything now? Was the Demon King Bafeng just bragging? Yes, he must be bragging. Oh well, as long as he was safe, that was all that mattered. Then he thought about how he was going to Tianshan tomorrow. It was said that there weren't many people at the Tianshan Sect, and it wouldn't be fun for him. How would he survive? Sigh, he couldn't help but worry. Lost in thought, Yang Xiaotian drifted off to sleep.

The next day, under the reluctant gazes of his grandmother Feng Ziling, his mother Hu Jingyi, and his three aunts Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia, Yang Xiaotian was escorted by his father Yang Yuanmu to Tianshan. After eight days of travel, they finally arrived at the location of the Tianshan Sect.

A friend has come from afar. Liu Minkai, the head of the Tianshan Sect, and his wife Fang Yuhui received Yang Yuanmu and his son Yang Xiaotian in the main hall. They sat at the head and guest seats, respectively.

"Brother Yang has finally arrived! I've been waiting for days!" Liu Minkai said loudly, his gentle eyes surveying Yang Xiaotian.

"Brother, you're too kind. Tian'er, come and pay your respects to your Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu," Yang Yuanmu said, bowing respectfully to Liu Minkai, while simultaneously gesturing for his son to greet them.

Yang Xiaotian obediently rose and respectfully greeted, "Uncle Liu, Aunt Liu, greetings! Your nephew pays his respects."

"Haha, truly a dragon among men! Nephew, rise quickly," Liu Minkai laughed.

"Uncle Liu, you're too kind," Yang Xiaotian said politely. Earlier, while bowing, he had carefully observed Aunt Liu; she was truly a refined and beautiful woman, her beauty comparable to his own mother and aunts. She wore a light green silk dress, her figure graceful and elegant, her makeup light, her eyes like autumn water, her skin like jade, her figure slender and tall, exuding a captivating and alluring aura.

"Brother, I've come to hope that Tian'er will become a disciple of the Tianshan Sect. What do you think?"

After the polite opening, Yang Yuanmu got to the point, directly stating his purpose.

"I've already received my sister-in-law's message by carrier pigeon. I'm just worried that it might be a waste for Tian'er to become a disciple of my Tianshan Sect," Liu Minkai said after a moment's thought.

"Brother, you're too kind. It's an honor for our Tian'er to become a disciple of Tianshan," Yang Yuanmu said loudly. "We hope you can grant our request."

At this moment, Fang Yuhui, who was sitting next to him, said with her beautiful eyes and sweet words, "Since Brother Yang says so, we have no choice but to accept. Tian'er is a man of great talent and ability, a true dragon among men. If we can take him as a disciple, he will surely be able to carry forward the Tianshan Sect."

Seeing Fang Yuhui say this, Yang Yuanmu immediately told his son to perform the master-disciple ceremony. Yang Xiaotian saw his father's look and quickly got up and knelt on the ground. "Master and Mistress, please accept this bow from your disciple Yang Xiaotian." Originally, he didn't want to do this, but after seeing the beautiful Fang Yuhui, he thought that being in Tianshan wasn't so bad after all, at least he had such a beautiful master's wife.

"Tian'er, get up. From now on, you are a disciple of the Tianshan Sect," Liu Minkai said gently. Then he called to the maid, "Xiao Hong, go and call Zhang Junxin and the others in."

The maid responded and got up. A few minutes later, a man and two women walked in. After entering, they respectfully greeted, "Disciple greets Master and Mistress." One of the women called out, "Father, Mother."

"Come, Tian'er, come and meet your senior brothers and sisters," Liu Minkai said to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian greeted his senior brothers and sisters one by one. His eldest senior brother, Zhang Jun, was handsome and talented, but Yang Xiaotian noticed a hint of wickedness in his eyes, making Yang Xiaotian think to himself that he should be careful of this person in the future. His second senior sister, Qin Xin'er, was as beautiful as a flower, dazzlingly beautiful. Her light green dress perfectly showcased her figure, and her mature breasts were high and full, making people's imaginations run wild. Her bright eyes, which seemed to speak, were even more captivating on her rosy cheeks. His third senior sister, Liu Ruxian, was the beloved daughter of Liu Minkai and Fang Yuhui. Liu Ruxian completely inherited Fang Yuhui's beauty: a high nose bridge, a beautiful face, long, shiny black hair, a pointed chin, fair and delicate skin, high and firm breasts, and a slender and exquisite figure. She was beautiful in every way, and Yang Xiaotian admired her for everything.

Looking at his two beautiful senior sisters, and thinking of his gorgeous and noble master's wife, Yang Xiaotian thought that perhaps life on Tianshan Mountain wouldn't be as boring as he had imagined. Thus, Yang Xiaotian became a member of the Tianshan Sect. His father stayed on Tianshan for two days before leaving, and from then on, Yang Xiaotian officially began his life on Tianshan Mountain.

Chapter Fourteen: Half Cold, Half Warm

Unbeknownst to him, a month had passed. Yang Xiaotian usually learned some basic martial arts moves from his master, Liu Minkai, or some medical skills from his second and third senior sisters. He quickly became very familiar with his two senior sisters. However, what worried Yang Xiaotian was his eldest senior brother, Zhang Jun. Every time he chatted and laughed with his two senior sisters, he could feel the sinister aura in Zhang Jun's eyes, which made Yang Xiaotian very uneasy. Usually in the evenings, his master would have him soak in the Heavenly Pool for an hour. According to his master, Liu Minkai, the water could enhance internal energy, which Yang Xiaotian believed. Actually, this was the result of a discussion between Yang Guozhang and Jiuyangzi; the Heavenly Pool water was beneficial to Yang Xiaotian's special physique.

That day, after dinner, Yang Xiaotian went to the Heavenly Pool alone again, took off his clothes, and soaked in the water. The sun hadn't yet set. Looking at the snow-capped peaks that pierced the clouds in the distance, Yang Xiaotian found the scenery incredibly beautiful. The colorful, continuous mountain ranges resembled a peacock spreading its tail, dazzling and captivating. As he gazed, the image of his master's wife, Fang Yuhui, flashed through his mind, followed by his second senior sister, Qin Xin'er, and his third senior sister, Liu Ruxian. Then, Yang Xiaotian felt a fire burning in his dantian, a particularly uncomfortable sensation. Suddenly, his body felt like it was about to explode. He quickly covered his dantian with both hands to relieve the burning pain there. After a few seconds, Yang Xiaotian felt two streams of cold air flowing between his hands, through his arms, and down to his dantian. The collision of the cold and the hot caused a sharp pain that almost made Yang Xiaotian faint. Then, a series of illusions appeared in Yang Xiaotian's mind. A black figure was demonstrating some moves. Yang Xiaotian was shocked by the illusions in his mind, forgetting the pain in his body, and focused on watching these moves.

It turns out that these moves were transmitted from the Demon King Bafeng's Illusion Technique into Yang Xiaotian's mind using the Demon God's Evil Arts. When the Demon King Bafeng was channeling his century-old internal energy into Yang Xiaotian, he discovered Yang Xiaotian's strange physique and the mysterious force protecting him. He had no choice but to pour his century-old internal energy into Yang Xiaotian's dantian in one go, knowing that he would be exhausted after the transfer, and Yang Xiaotian's future depended entirely on himself. After Yang Xiaotian soaked in the Heavenly Pool for a month, the protection of the Dragon Fruit began to slowly fade, transforming into internal energy to protect him. As the protection of the Dragon Fruit gradually disappeared, the century-old internal energy deep within his dantian began to show signs of awakening. Most strangely, the Dragon Fruit is righteous, while the Demon God's Evil Arts are evil; the two are inherently incompatible, yet within Yang Xiaotian's unique body, they slowly began to merge together.

When the illusion disappeared, Yang Xiaotian had firmly memorized those moves. At this moment, he found that his body was no longer in pain, and a powerful current of energy was circulating throughout his body, making him feel very comfortable. He eagerly practiced the moves he had seen in the illusion in the water. After practicing the moves for what felt like an eternity, Yang Xiaotian was shocked to realize how powerful these moves were. He wondered what was going on with him. Could it really be the martial arts taught to him by the Demon King Bafeng? But why did it take a month for this to happen? It was really strange. He thought and thought, but Yang Xiaotian still couldn't figure out the answer. However, he knew this must be related to the Demon King Bafeng imparting his internal energy to him. At this moment, he realized he was still in the water, but when he was practicing his moves earlier, he clearly felt he was in the air. Could it be that his lightness skill had also improved? He couldn't help but smile inwardly. At the same time, he noticed that his little brother was actually hard. He looked down and, oh my god, his little brother had become so big, as thick as a baby's arm. He wondered if this was also the effect of that internal energy.

Never mind, anyway, a bigger little brother would be more beneficial to him. So he got out of the water, dressed, and prepared to go back to sleep. He didn't know that a pair of eyes were watching him from afar.

On the other side, Liu Minkai had gone down the mountain to run errands a few days ago. When he returned this afternoon, although his face was a little pale, he was full of energy.

After dinner, Fang Yuhui and Liu Minkai returned to their room. Fang Yuhui looked at Liu Minkai affectionately and said, "Husband, it's dark now, let's rest." After saying that, she came over to help Liu Minkai take off his clothes.

Liu Minkai's reaction was quite strange. Seeing Fang Yuhui trying to help him undress, he recoiled as if he'd encountered a venomous snake or a ferocious beast, saying, "What are you doing?"

Fang Yuhui was puzzled by her husband's reaction, but still said gently, "Husband, it's getting late, we should rest."

Liu Minkai gave a wooden "Oh" and said, "Then you should sleep." He then sat down at the table. "I still have some things to think about."

Fang Yuhui sat alone on the edge of the bed. Seeing that her husband showed no intention of going to bed, she said resentfully, "Husband, you haven't touched me for three years. Although I am not a licentious woman, I am still a woman. Spending the night alone in this empty room, I also need someone to care for me." Fang Yuhui was gentle and virtuous, and had always been reserved and shy about matters of the bedroom. However, in recent years, Liu Minkai had either been in seclusion practicing martial arts or away on business, and had not touched her for a long time. At the height of her desire, she inevitably had some physical needs

. She thought that Liu Minkai had just gone down the mountain on business, and she wanted to serve him well tonight. Liu Minkai looked at his beautiful and noble wife and said apologetically, "I..." as if he had some unspeakable secret.

Seeing this, Fang Yuhui quickly got out of bed and came over, asking with concern, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Liu Minkai, seeing his wife approach, quickly replied, "Nothing."

Fang Yuhui said, "Then let's rest tonight." She then reached out and took Liu Minkai's hand. Liu Minkai abruptly pulled his hand away, saying, "I don't want you tonight."

Fang Yuhui asked, somewhat alarmed, "Is it because I've aged and lost my charm?" Liu Minkai quickly replied, "No, you are very beautiful and charming."

Hearing her husband say this, Fang Yuhui asked even more curiously, "Then why?"

Liu Minkai said, "I haven't been feeling well lately, and it's not advisable to have sex now. You'll sleep alone tonight."

He then left, leaving Fang Yuhui alone, anxiously waiting in the empty room.

Chapter Fifteen: The Secret in My Heart

This night was destined to be a sleepless one for Fang Yuhui. For three years, Liu Minkai hadn't entered her room. He seemed afraid to be with her. The long night stretched on, the empty room lonely, and Fang Yuhui couldn't sleep. She couldn't understand what was wrong with her husband. Had the long period of peaceful life made him lose interest in such matters, or had he encountered someone while on business trips that changed him? Fang Yuhui couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it anymore.

The loneliness in her heart was indescribable. Fang Yuhui strolled under the silvery moonlight and starry sky. Before she knew it, she had arrived at the woods by the Heavenly Lake. At that moment, Yang Xiaotian was soaking in the Heavenly Lake, naked, practicing unfathomable martial arts moves in the water. Each move contained boundless power. Because he was completely naked, Fang Yuhui could see Yang Xiaotian's muscular physique.

"What powerful muscles!" Fang Yuhui thought to herself, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Xiaotian, who was practicing his moves. At this moment, the protection of the dragon fruit within Yang Xiaotian's body was gradually weakening, and the demonic internal energy of the Demon King Bafeng's evil art, accumulated over a hundred years, began to awaken. The righteous and evil energies collided within Yang Xiaotian's special body and then slowly merged together, causing a dramatic change in his body. His muscles bulged high, each inch displaying his masculinity and strength, exuding a manly aura. Suddenly, Fang Yuhui blushed and looked away. She had seen that Yang Xiaotian's lower body was erect, thick and strong, like an infant's arm, deeply imprinted in her mind, never to be erased.

By this time, Yang Xiaotian had calmed down in Tianchi. He dressed and prepared to leave the pool to return to his bedroom to rest. Fang Yuhui, having witnessed Yang Xiaotian's strong muscles and the size of his manhood, felt her heart pounding wildly. She knew that this night would be even more sleepless.

To outsiders, Yang Xiaotian was always a mischievous and good-for-nothing playboy, always causing trouble and never doing anything proper. He was always either lifting the maids' skirts or peeping at his mother and aunts bathing. Outsiders said that the Yang family's fortune would surely be ruined in Yang Xiaotian's hands. In fact, Yang Xiaotian knew all this, but in reality, he wasn't that kind of person. He was bad, but he still had his own ideas.

Who wouldn't want to roam the martial world and live a carefree life? Yang Xiaotian didn't know why his father wouldn't teach him martial arts. He desperately wanted to learn martial arts so he could travel the martial world in the future, but he waited year after year, and his father still wouldn't teach him. So he gave up and could only spend his life causing trouble.

So when the Demon King Bafeng was imparting his internal energy to him, although he was terrified, he was mostly overjoyed. He knew that with a foundation in internal energy, it would be much easier to cultivate advanced martial arts. That's why he was so enthusiastic and delighted with the martial arts moves that appeared in the illusion earlier. While dressing, he made up his mind to cultivate diligently.

From then on, Yang Xiaotian would soak in the Heavenly Pool every night while practicing the martial arts moves from the illusion. Time passed quickly, and it was almost the New Year. Yang Xiaotian had mastered those moves very well, and the two streams of righteous and evil energy within him had completely merged. Now, Yang Xiaotian deeply felt that his whole body was full of power. With just a light wave of his hand, he could create a large ripple in the pool. He knew this was the effect of his internal energy. Thinking about how powerful his martial arts were, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

For the past few months, Yang Xiaotian had been secretly practicing martial arts. During the day, he continued to learn the Tianshan Sect's medical skills and martial arts from his senior brothers and sisters. His two senior sisters treated him very well, but his eldest senior brother, Zhang Jun, looked at him with increasingly sinister eyes. However, Yang Xiaotian didn't care much, because he thought his eldest senior brother was jealous of his relationship with the two senior sisters. Indeed, both senior sisters were as beautiful as celestial beings, and who wouldn't be tempted? Seeing their celestial faces, Yang Xiaotian wanted to look at them more and more. In fact, he knew that he had a special liking for the two senior sisters, but recently his mind had been focused on martial arts, so he hadn't shown it very obviously. Now that he knew that his martial arts had achieved some success, he made up his mind to start pursuing his senior sisters.

That evening, Yang Xiaotian had just gotten up from Tianchi and was getting dressed to leave when a man's voice suddenly rang out, "Brother, your martial arts are quite impressive."

Hearing the voice, Yang Xiaotian was initially startled, but realizing the man was calling him "brother," he understood he wasn't from his sect. He looked towards the source of the voice and saw a masked man standing at the edge of the woods. "You flatter me,"

the man said with a slight smile, "My martial arts are very rudimentary. I've traveled the martial world for over ten years and have rarely seen such profound skills." The man's amiable voice immediately won Yang Xiaotian's favor.

Yang Xiaotian wondered why this man was there; he didn't seem to be from his sect. He asked, "Brother, what brings you to Tianshan?"

"I was just passing through and saw you practicing here, so I stopped to watch," the man replied loudly.

"I see." Yang Xiaotian felt relieved that the man in black didn't seem to be lying. "Where are you planning to go, brother?"

"Wandering around, I suppose. It's fate that we met today. I have a sword here, which I'll give you as a gift." The man in black continued, "This sword is called 'Qingfeng' (Gentle Breeze). I hope you'll accept it

." "How could I possibly accept this?" Yang Xiaotian hadn't expected the man in black to give him a sword so soon. From his perspective, the sword was indeed a fine one.

"Meeting is fate." The man in black said loudly, transferring the sword to Yang Xiaotian with his internal energy. Yang Xiaotian took the sword and was about to examine it when he heard the man in black's voice again, "I'm leaving. I hope you cherish this sword." The voice gradually faded away. Yang Xiaotian looked up, but the man in black was gone. Yang Xiaotian was surprised by the man's incredible lightness skill. Since he was gone, Yang Xiaotian took out the sword and examined it carefully.

Just then, a beautiful and melodious voice rang out: "Junior brother, it's actually you?" Yang Xiaotian looked over and saw that it was his third senior sister, Liu Ruxian. Liu Ruxian had fair skin like snow, a tall and graceful figure, and her black hair was cascading down her back. She was charming and lovely, and her white palace gauze dress further accentuated her serene and ethereal aura.

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