【The Empire of the Divine Eagle】(Volume 4, Page 29)

Chapter 29 Becoming an Apprentice

Upon hearing Tai Ling's question, Aunt Feng recalled Situ Huiqiong's "twisted ankle" incident earlier that day. Her brows furrowed, and she said, "

What's wrong with that girl these past two days? She doesn't get up until noon, and her expression is strange. And

what is that girl Ruoyan helping Huiqiong hide? I'll have to question them properly tomorrow!" The

two talked as they walked away from the open-air hot spring, gradually disappearing into the distance. Only when they could no longer be heard did Wu Tianjiao stand up from the bamboo grove, exhaling a breath of air. He was covered in sweat, sweat from nervousness , but mostly from the burning desire aroused by Aunt Feng's alluring charm. 　　Wu Tianjiao wiped away his sweat, exclaiming that it was excruciating, even more so . He thought, "This Aunt Feng is incredibly charming. Her allure surpasses any beautiful woman I've ever encountered before— Madam Fan, the Empress Dowager, Consort Cao, and so on. They can't compare. Who exactly is she?" 　　He racked his brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who Aunt Feng was. After all, his experience in the martial world was limited, and he knew little about martial arts figures . He racked his brains but couldn't recall anyone named "Aunt Feng. " Unable to think of her, Wu Tianjiao simply gave up, hoping to learn about Aunt Feng 's background from his two senior sisters, Duanmu Ruoyan and Situ Huiqiong! 　　The thought of Situ Huiqiong startled Wu Tianjiao. He had knocked her unconscious, put her to sleep, and she was still lying on the ground. Wu Tianjiao hurriedly turned around, found Situ Huiqiong in the bamboo forest, released her sleeping pressure points, picked her up, left the bamboo forest, and jumped into the hot spring. 　　Situ Huiqiong remained asleep, so Wu Tianjiao washed her thoroughly before placing her on a chair . Then, Wu Tianjiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Although Aunt Feng was gone, he seemed to still smell her lingering fragrance in the air, which made him daydream. He muttered to himself, "Aunt Feng, I must have you. I, Wu Tianjiao, mean what I say. Just wait and see what I do to you. You can't escape my grasp!" 　　Soaking in the hot spring, Wu Tianjiao recalled Aunt Feng's exquisite body and fantasized intensely. His lust rose , and he wanted to have sex with Situ Huiqiong again, but considering that Situ Huiqiong had only recently lost her virginity and her anus had just opened , it was really inappropriate. Therefore, he could only suppress his lust, pick up Situ Huiqiong and leave the open-air hot spring, taking her back to the house before returning to his own. 　　Tonight was a sleepless night for Wu Tianjiao. Back in his room, lying on the bed, his mind was still filled with thoughts of Aunt Feng's stunning body. He tossed and turned, his body burning with unbearable lust. Finally, unable to endure it any longer, he got up and sat in meditation. After a long while, he finally calmed down and entered a deep state of concentration . 　　He remained in this state until dawn, when he awoke. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a breathtakingly beautiful figure. Sitting on a stool before the bed was a stunningly beautiful woman in blue —none other than Aunt Feng. He had no idea when she had arrived. 　　Wu Tianjiao's heart skipped a beat. He quickly got off the bed, bowed, and said, "Aunt Feng!" 　　Aunt Feng remained expressionless, snorted, and said calmly, "It seems you are still very diligent in your practice. Even the Holy Mother's Golden Yang Locking Acupoint Technique couldn't lock you!" 　　Wu Tianjiao was inwardly alarmed, but forced a smile and said, "Tianjiao has some knowledge of the Tongtian Palace's internal energy cultivation method, so I can release the acupoints on my own!" 　　"Is that so?" 　　Aunt Feng snorted lightly, slowly standing up. Her tall, slender figure and stunningly beautiful face made Wu Tianjiao lose his composure. He exclaimed inwardly, "My goodness, she is truly a peerless beauty!" 　　Then he heard Aunt Feng say coldly, "Today is your day of becoming a disciple. The Holy Mother wants to formally accept you as her apprentice. You should wash up immediately!" 　　As she spoke, she pointed to a small table in the room and said, "Change into this set of clothes!" 　　Only then did Wu Tianjiao notice that there was a bright red silk dress on the small table, even . He couldn't help but smile wryly, saying, "Aunt Feng, do I... really have to wear these clothes?" 　　A fleeting, almost imperceptible smile flashed in Aunt Feng's eyes as she calmly replied, "This is what the Holy Mother specifically instructed. You must wear these clothes to formally become her disciple. You can't refuse. Ruoyan and Huiqiong will come to help you comb your hair later!" 　　Wu Tianjiao felt dizzy, inwardly cursing, "Holy Mother Tongtian, what are you doing? Are you trying to amuse me by dressing up as a woman ?" 　　He sensed that the Holy Mother Tongtian's affected manner indicated she knew his identity as "Yuen Slave Jiao." 　　Under someone's roof, one must bow one's head. Wu Tianjiao could only comply with the Holy Mother Tongtian's unreasonable demands. In his heart, he also longed to meet the Holy Mother Tongtian and see what this second-in-command of the Tongtian Palace was like. He had heard from Tie Yuhu that although the Holy Mother Tongtian was old, she looked like she was in her thirties, possessing unparalleled beauty and grace. 　　Wu Tianjiao believed what Sister Tie said. Once a martial artist's internal energy cultivation breaks through the Pingwu realm, the higher they cultivate, the deeper their power, leading to longevity and delayed aging. Especially at the Huangwu and Shengwu realms, one can maintain eternal youth and undiminished beauty. This was confirmed by the experiences of Lingxiao Shengmu, Taiyin Shengmu, and Tianling Shengmu, whom Wu Tianjiao had encountered. 　　Of course, to maintain eternal youth and undiminished beauty, internal energy cultivation alone is not enough; one also needs secret techniques for preserving youth, such as alchemy for beauty enhancement. Tongtian Shengmu was a master alchemist. 　　Duanmu Ruoyan and Situ Huiqiong also got up early. However, Aunt Feng found their shyness, cautious walking, and strange manner quite awkward, which puzzled Aunt Feng. But the apprenticeship ceremony was about to begin, so she didn't have time to think about it further. 　　With the help of Aunt Feng, Duanmu Ruoyan, and Situ Huiqiong, Wu Tianjiao was dressed in his finest . He wore a bright red palace dress, embroidered shoes, and his hair was styled in a high bun adorned with a beaded curtain. He was heavily made up, with a pearl necklace around his neck, glittering and dazzling. He was so beautiful that he looked like a bride on her wedding day, only lacking a phoenix coronet and a red veil. 　　Wu Tianjiao was handsome, with fair and delicate skin, and a naturally elegant appearance. Even Aunt Feng, Duanmu Ruoyan, and Situ Huiqiong, who were also women, were amused and utterly captivated by his beauty. They all thought, "If he were a woman, he would be the envy of every man in the world!" 　　The three women couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Wu Tianjiao's beautiful skin, which was not only white but also had a luminous, jade-like luster. They wished they could peel off his skin and replace it with their own.

Facing the bronze mirror, Wu Tianjiao was both amused and exasperated by his disguise. However, a different

thought : "If I dress up as a woman and try to seduce other women, they won't know I'm a woman and will be completely unsuspecting.

Wouldn't that be a sure thing? I could even use it to sleep with them and have my way with them!"

After everything was settled, Wu Tianjiao still hadn't seen the Holy Mother of Heaven arrive. He asked Aunt Feng and his two senior sisters, "

Why come yet? Where do I become an apprentice?"

"Go to the cave at the back. Master is waiting for you there!"

Duanmu Ruoyan pouted, a hint of resentment in her eyes. She still couldn't forgive

Wu Tianjiao for taking her virginity while she was drunk yesterday.

"The cave at the back?"

Wu Tianjiao thought for a moment, then shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

The three women led him outside. Aunt Feng pointed to a mountain to the north and said, "After you cross this mountain, you'll see

a valley. Follow that valley straight in until you reach the end. You'll see a large rock. Go around the rock,

and you'll see a stone gate. That's the place. You'll have to go alone; we can't go with you."

Wu Tianjiao did as she said. After crossing the northern mountain, he indeed found a valley. He thought to himself, "I've been here for so many days, and

I've never been to this place before. So the Holy Mother of Heaven lives in this valley?"

But then he realized something was amiss. He had stayed in Cloud Mist Valley for so many days and noticed that Aunt Feng and Duanmu Ruoyan

always rode the Golden-Winged Roc when they left the valley, flying high into the sky and straight to the Half-Heaven Cliff. Yet he had never seen them come to this place.

Cloud Mist Valley was narrow and long, extending from southwest to north. The southwest direction was the entrance to the valley. The valley was the

narrowest part, five miles long, and this section was the most dangerous. Clouds and mist filled the valley year-round, hence the name Cloud Mist Valley. 　　The valley was filled with

strangely shaped rocks and inhabited by the man-eating demonic beast, the Crimson Demon Serpent. Anyone who entered would surely die. Following Aunt Feng's instructions, Wu Tianjiao entered the valley. This valley was over three hundred feet long, lush and verdant, filled with all sorts of trees, including fruit trees. Many monkeys swung about in the trees, and some threw him fruit as they saw him, squeaking and chattering. 　　While there weren't any high-level demonic beasts among the monkeys, some were mid-level. If they went berserk, Wu Tianjiao dared not be careless. He quickly focused his attention, activated his Dragon Elephant Divine Skill to protect himself, and cautiously guarded his surroundings , moving extremely slowly. He was truly afraid that there might be other powerful demonic beasts in the valley that might suddenly attack him. 　　After walking for quite some time, Wu Tianjiao finally reached the end. Two mountain peaks appeared before him, their junction right at the end of the valley, blocked by a large rock over two feet high. 　　"Behind this rock is the stone gate Aunt Feng mentioned!" 　　Wu Tianjiao thought, walking around the large rock. Sure enough, behind the rock was a stone gate, half-open and half-closed. Wu Tianjiao felt a surge of tension, thinking, "The Holy Mother of Heaven lives inside this stone gate." 　　He stood before the gate for a while, then, out of respect for his teacher, knelt and kowtowed, calling out, "Junior Wu Tianjiao pays respects to the Holy Mother!" 　　Silence reigned within the stone gate, with no response for a long time. Wu Tianjiao called out three more times, still receiving no response. He wondered , "Didn't she want to take me as her disciple? I'm here, but she won't answer. What's going on?" 　　Suddenly—a sharp cry rang out in the air, and a huge figure descended from the sky, creating a whirlwind that forced Wu Tianjiao to jump and dodge to the side. He didn't need to look; just from the cry, he knew it was the Golden-Winged Roc, Da Jin. 　　Now, Da Jin was quite familiar with Wu Tianjiao. It had been standing atop the mountain peak, watching Wu Tianjiao arrive, seeing him kowtow and shout at the entrance, so it came down to guide him. As soon as it landed, it chirped twice at Wu Tianjiao , then opened its bird eyes and curiously examined him, finding him particularly "handsome" today. Wu Tianjiao quickly put his right index and middle fingers to his lips, shushing Da Jin, and whispered, "Da Jin, is the Holy Mother inside?" 　　Da Jin nodded repeatedly, spread its right wing, and slapped Wu Tianjiao's rump, making him run two steps towards the stone door. Wu Tianjiao understood Da Jin's meaning; it meant he could go in. 　　With the Golden-Winged Roc's approval, Wu Tianjiao boldly stood up and walked to the stone door. The stone door opened only three inches, not enough for one person to pass through. Wu Tianjiao pushed the stone door with both hands, and with a forceful push, boom—the heavy stone door opened easily . 　　This was a natural cave, with a man-made stone door added to the entrance. The cave was very deep, reaching ten zhang in depth and two zhang in width. The cave walls had more than a dozen caverns of varying sizes, through which sunlight streamed in, making everything clearly visible . 　　Wu Tianjiao entered the cave and carefully observed, his heart skipping a beat. At the bottom of the cave, on a cushion, sat a female nun dressed in white, sitting cross-legged. Needless to say, she was the Holy Mother of Tongtian. 　　Wu Tianjiao was captivated at first glance. Although he had some image of the Holy Mother of Tongtian in his mind, it was still not as stunning as seeing her in person. The Holy Mother of Tongtian before him held a whisk, her countenance solemn and dignified, otherworldly and ethereal, like a fairy . Even with her eyes closed, one dared not look directly at her. 　　Her white robes were as pure as a white lotus, her black hair like clouds, styled in a three-ringed bun, adorned with a jade hairpin. Though simple, it only enhanced her otherworldly, holy, and noble aura. 　　Wu Tianjiao gazed at it for a long time, inwardly praising, "Truly worthy of being called the Holy Mother of the Martial World, an unparalleled beauty." 　　His gaze shifted, and he saw an embroidered painting hanging in the center of the smooth stone wall behind the Holy Mother of Heaven. The painting depicted a female cultivator in white robes, her appearance exquisite, playing the zither. A phoenix perched on a tall sycamore tree opposite, surrounded by various birds, all paying homage to the phoenix, and also to the white-robed female cultivator. Behind the female cultivator stood a girl of fifteen or sixteen, dressed in a close-fitting outfit, full of spirit. 　　The embroidery was remarkably lifelike; the female cultivator and the girl were life-sized, their faces embroidered with incredible realism, even the edges and folds were clearly visible. It was a masterpiece of "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix." Besides the embroidery, there were nine other portraits on the walls on either side, some sitting, some standing, some lying down, some crouching, each with a different posture, the marks clearly visible, as if carved with a knife. Judging from the image, it appears to be a martial arts diagram. 　　Aside from the embroidered painting, nine portraits, and the seated Tongtian Shengmu, there was nothing else in the room. Tongtian Shengmu sat motionless, seemingly in deep meditation, completely unaware of Wu Tianjiao's arrival.

Wu Tianjiao observed for a while, remembering that he had come to seek a master. Although the Holy Mother of Tongtian had accepted him as a disciple, he hadn't

agreed. However, for the sake of the Holy Mother of Tongtian's unparalleled beauty, who was like a celestial being descended to earth, he was

overjoyed . He thought, "My first master, Chu Qionglou, was a man, and my second master, Wuxinren, was also a man.

Now that the Holy Mother of Tongtian has accepted me as a disciple, I'll have both a male and a female master! It would be best if…"

Thinking of this, Wu Tianjiao dared not think any further. If he continued, he feared that the Holy Mother of Tongtian would see through his thoughts. It was known that Saint-level martial artists,

whose power had reached the highest level, could see into other people's minds. If that happened, and the Holy Mother of Tongtian discovered Wu Tianjiao

's lewd thoughts, she would surely skin him alive.

Wu Tianjiao knelt on the ground, respectfully kowtowed to the Holy Mother of Tongtian, and said, "Junior Wu Tianjiao

pays respects to the Holy Mother."

The Holy Mother of Tongtian remained seated, as still as a wooden statue. Wu Tianjiao lowered his head and

waited on the ground for a long time, but he didn't hear the Holy Mother of Tongtian speak. He thought to himself, "Is she testing me or something else?"

"Junior Wu Tianjiao greets the Holy Mother!"

Wu Tianjiao patiently continued to kowtow and worship. However, even after he called out seven times, the Holy Mother of Tongtian remained

unmoved , as if she hadn't heard him.

No matter how well-mannered Wu Tianjiao was, he couldn't help but feel angry. He thought, "Fine! You pretend to be deaf and dumb and

ignore me, then I'll just ignore you too. I don't care whether you accept me as your disciple or not. You meditate, and I'll meditate too. Let's see

who speaks first!"

He stood up, retreated to a corner of the room, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and

began .

By the time Wu Tianjiao finished meditating, it was already dusk. Looking back, the Holy Mother of Heaven was still sitting there as before. Wu

Tianjiao thought, "She's a senior expert. Comparing myself to her in meditation is like showing off my limited skills before an expert. Fine, let her talk to me

whenever . I don't need to get angry with her!"

Wu Tianjiao stopped talking, feeling both hungry and thirsty. He hadn't eaten anything since morning,

so he left the cave to find something to eat and fill his stomach.

The valley was warm, with many fruit trees laden with fruit. Many of the fruits

were unfamiliar to Wu Tianjiao. Without climbing the trees, he used the Wu family's Thousand Steps Dragon-Capturing Hand to pluck

the fruit. After eating a few, he suddenly remembered the Golden-Winged Roc. It had led him into the cave, but now it was nowhere to be

seen . He wondered where it had flown off to.

Back in the cave, Wu Tianjiao looked at Tongtian Shengmu again, only to find that she had awakened from her meditation, her face cold,

her phoenix eyes staring at him.

Wu Tianjiao gaped, stunned for a long while, before finally regaining his senses. He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Junior Wu

Tianjiao pays respects to the Holy Mother!"

The Holy Mother of Tongtian grunted and said sternly, "So your name is Wu Tianjiao, not Yue Nujiao!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tianjiao's heart pounded violently, his face changed color, and he raised his head, chuckling, "

So the Holy Mother already knew my other identity, which is why she instructed me to dress like this?"

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place!"

The Holy Mother of Tongtian sneered, "I have already investigated your actions thoroughly, Wu Tianjiao, you

are truly audacious!"

Wu Tianjiao's heart pounded, but he still forced himself to remain calm, smiling as he said, "Holy Mother, why do you say that?

I don't know what I did wrong to anger you?"

"Audacious!"

The Holy Mother of Tongtian was furious. She raised her left hand, and before Wu Tianjiao could even see clearly, *slap!* He received a slap on his left cheek

, and was stunned. He was a foot away from the Holy Mother of Heaven. Even with her long arms, she couldn't have

hit him, yet she did, and it stung terribly.

"Qi Transformation into Formlessness!"

Wu Tianjiao blurted out, a chill running down his spine. He knew this technique too, but to do it as

effortlessly , striking a martial arts master like himself, was impossible. Clearly, the Holy Mother of Heaven's martial arts cultivation

was more than ten levels above his.

The Holy Mother of Heaven, displaying her supreme skill, couldn't help but feel a little smug. She sneered, "Remember,

don't speak carelessly in front of me. If you do, I won't just slap you, I'll take your life."

Wu Tianjiao repeatedly agreed, puzzled, and cautiously asked, "Holy Mother,

what did I say wrong? Did I anger you?"

"You dare say that!"

The Holy Mother of Heaven glared angrily, her brows furrowed with murderous intent, and shouted, "Don't call me 'Old Lady'!"

Ah! Wu Tianjiao was shocked, then suddenly realized what was happening. He immediately slapped himself repeatedly, saying,

"This junior deserves to die! This junior deserves to be hit! The Holy Mother is as beautiful as a celestial being, a beauty that could topple kingdoms, a fairy descended from the heavens, she

doesn't age at all. It was this junior who didn't know how to speak, I deserve to be hit, I really deserve to be hit!"

To appease the Holy Mother of Heaven, he showed no mercy to himself, slapping her hard with all his might, making loud slapping noises.

Both sides of his face were swollen, and his makeup was ruined.

Seeing his reaction, the Holy Mother of Heaven finally calmed down. She flicked her whisk and said, "Alright! No need to hit me anymore!

Get up and talk!"

"Yes!"

Wu Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and stood to the side, filled with regret. "

How could I have said 'old lady' in front of a woman? I brought this upon myself! From now on, no matter who it

is , whether they are old men or women, I will never call them 'old lady' again!"

The Holy Mother of Heaven glanced at Wu Tianjiao for a moment. Seeing him dressed as a woman, she was truly beautiful, a beauty that could topple kingdoms.

Especially with the finger marks left on his face from slapping himself, he looked pitiful, a sight to behold!

A barely perceptible smile flickered in the eyes of the Holy Mother Tongtian.

She was inwardly amazed by Wu Tianjiao's "beauty" in disguise, scrutinizing him for a while before saying, "Wu Tianjiao, do you know why I, the Holy Mother, dressed you like this

?"

Wu Tianjiao smiled nonchalantly and said, "I think the Holy Mother is verifying whether I am 'Yuen Nu

Jiao'?"

The Holy Mother Tongtian said calmly, "That's only one reason. I won't

say much about your actions as 'Yuen Nu Jiao.' Let bygones be bygones; I don't want to bring it up. But from now on, you must behave yourself. If you break the precept against

lust again and harm women, I, the Holy Mother, will not forgive you!"

Wu Tianjiao repeatedly agreed, almost unable to believe his ears, thinking he had misheard. He never expected the Holy Mother Tongtian to...

Such "understanding" and letting him go so easily—what was the Holy Mother of Tongtian up

to ?

Of course, Wu Tianjiao didn't believe in such a cheap deal. He cautiously said, "Holy Mother,

you rescued me from Golden Rooster Ridge, and I haven't had a chance to thank you for saving my life. Today,

I thank you saving my life; I will never forget your great kindness!"

The Holy Mother of Tongtian remained noncommittal, smiled coldly, and said majestically, "I saved you because you are a martial arts

prodigy . Hmm! Needless to say, you already guessed my identity?"

Wu Tianjiao nodded and said, "Your Majesty is the mighty warrior of Tongtian Palace ..." "The peerless master of Lin, the Holy Mother of Heaven, I have long

admired your name and heard of your illustrious reputation. I have always longed to meet you,

and I never expected to be saved by you. It is truly an honor beyond measure, and I am deeply grateful. Today, upon seeing you, Holy Mother,

I was surprised to find that you are even younger and a thousand times more beautiful than the legends say. If the martial arts world were to hold a beauty contest, you

would undoubtedly be the most beautiful woman in the world, the most stunning in the land!"

Wu Tianjiao didn't know why he was so eloquent today. He spoke fluently, his words

flowing endlessly, showering the Holy Mother of Heaven with praise. He felt that the more beautiful he described her, the happier she would be,

and the better if he praised her to the point of being unparalleled in history. Perhaps, if the Holy Mother of Heaven was pleased, she would

impart to him.

To be honest, in all her years, the Holy Mother of Heaven had never heard such flattery spoken to her.

Before her, whether disciples of Tongtian Palace, wandering swordsmen, or heretics, all were

respectful and deferential. Even those who harbored improper thoughts towards her dared not utter a single word of flattery. It was virtually unheard of for someone to speak

so eloquently as Wu Tianjiao.

But it was only because of Wu Tianjiao; if anyone else had said such things, the Holy Mother of Tongtian would likely have already killed them with a single palm strike.

The Holy Mother of Tongtian's state of mind had reached a point of perfect tranquility, unmoved even by the collapse of a mountain. But now,

she couldn't help but blush slightly and her heart skipped a beat at Wu Tianjiao's words.

Of course, she knew Wu Tianjiao was flattering her, but who wouldn't like to hear nice words? Although she, the Holy Mother of Tongtian, was a nun

, detached from worldly affairs, she was still a woman and extremely confident in her appearance. She often

admired herself in the mirror, considering herself the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, no less than any other female martial artist.

The Holy Mother of Heaven glared at Wu Tianjiao with a mixture of shame and anger, and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! I am a nun,

what do you mean by beauty? Don't say another word, or I'll sew your mouth shut with a needle!"

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