Chapter 290: You are really a dog shuhaige.net

Returned to the ancient city.

Qin Yang directly said to Zi Yan: "From now on, you start secluded cultivation, aiming to break through the God Transformation realm."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Zi Yan was slightly startled, looking at him with some doubt.

"I will impart some cultivation methods to you, increasing your cultivation speed."

"Why?"

Zi Yan asked.

"Although we were friends before, you are a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sect Leader, so I couldn't just teach you anything; but now it's different—you are my fiancée, I can teach you any cultivation method, and besides, if your strength is too weak, going out would embarrass me."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Zi Yan felt a mix of laughter and tears.

Her Nascent Soul strength, even if not a top expert, is not considered weak in the cultivation world.

However, after thinking of Qin Yang's strength, Zi Yan didn't say anything.

Qin Yang's strength is not something she could compare to.

Before Qin Yang, the Nascent Soul level truly amounts to nothing.

"I will follow your arrangements."

Zi Yan directly said.

Qin Yang was somewhat surprised; she was so obedient?

"I want to help you and your father, not become a burden to you; even if I can't catch up to you, if I had Return to Void strength, at least I wouldn't drag you down."

Zi Yan explained.

This is her truest thought from the heart.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You're right."

She gave Qin Yang a white look; Zi Yan felt a mix of laughter and tears.

She still thought Qin Yang would comfort her.

"Alright, we'll return to Place: Baiyun Guan now, and I'll arrange it for you."

Qin Yang said.

Zi Yan nodded.

They returned to Place: Baiyun Guan, and Qin Yang transmitted a cultivation method.

"Mysterious Woman Technique?"

Zi Yan chanted the name of this technique; in her view, it was a somewhat feminine cultivation method.

Upon opening it, Zi Yan saw the contents and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

From its name, the Mysterious Woman Technique exudes immortal aura, making one feel that even if cultivated successfully, it would be merely a harmless little immortal maiden.

But upon seeing its contents, it was completely not that.

This technique is quite overbearing, entirely created for combat.

Once cultivated, both cultivation speed and combat power will significantly increase.

Even the Sword and Book Cultivation Sect may not be stronger than this technique.

"Where did you get such an overbearing technique? I feel it simply doesn't belong to the human realm."

Zi Yan couldn't help but say.

Qin Yang showed an appreciative expression.

"You're not wrong; this is indeed not a human technique. According to my master, it is the technique of the Immortal Realm's female war goddess, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman. You should know the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, who is one of the Heavenly Realm's war gods."

Zi Yan showed an expression of disbelief.

Is this the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman's technique?

Real or fake?

If this is true, this technique can practically be called immortal-grade.

Among immortals, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman is considered a formidable existence.

"Where did you obtain this technique?"

Zi Yan asked.

Qin Yang rubbed his chin and said: "My master transmitted to me not only the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman's Mysterious Woman Technique, but also the Great Brand Heavenly Immortal Technique, the Heavenly Gang Thirty-Six Transformations, the Earthly Fiend Seventy-Two Transformations, the War Fighting Technique, the Nine Turns Primordial Skill, and so on—many techniques that you could never imagine, none of which my master lacks."

Zi Yan stared speechlessly, then asked: "Do we Shu Mountain have any such techniques?"

Qin Yang froze for a moment, his expression somewhat strange.

"This one I don't have."

Zi Yan immediately smiled and said: "It seems our Shu Mountain is still stronger; your master doesn't have our Shu Mountain's techniques."

Seeing her smug look, Qin Yang could only interrupt her fantasy.

"You overthink it; it's not that my master lacks your sect's techniques, but that your sect's techniques cannot enter my master's discernment, and he considers them taking up space."

Qin Yang explained.

Zi Yan was speechless.

"Alright, this bottle of pills, use them while cultivating; come out of seclusion when you reach the God Transformation stage."

Having said that, Qin Yang directly arranged a secret chamber for Zi Yan to begin her seclusion.

Just after arranging Zi Yan, Qin Yang sensed a familiar aura rapidly merging with heaven and earth.

Qin Yang immediately rushed over; the Ten Thousand Souls Banner within his body flew out directly, enveloping Song Tianci.

Song Tianci's expression was calm; he had now reached the peak of the Tribulation Crossing stage and had begun to merge with the Dao.

He was about to suppress himself and lie dormant, but Qin Yang then felt it.

Feeling the pure immortal spirit aura, it entered his body.

Song Tianci's heart stirred, he began to circulate his cultivation method, absorbing this immortal spirit qi, transforming toward the Mahayana Stage.

"Master, do you want to leave Bao Ling here?"

Bao Ling's voice came, sounding somewhat aggrieved.

"Hmm, Song Brother temporarily needs you more; you will use your own immortal spirit qi to help him become a Mahayana Stage expert."

"But Bao Ling doesn't want to be separated from you, Master."

Bao Ling's voice became even more aggrieved.

"Good, listen."

Qin Yang was both laughing and crying.

At this moment, Bao Ling is like a child.

"Ten days is too long; Bao Ling will miss you, Master."

Bao Ling continued.

"Ten days?"

Qin Yang was dumbfounded.

Turning others into Mahayana Stage experts takes at least around a hundred years.

Even if Bao Ling has plentiful immortal spirit qi, the time needed should still be measured in years.

"That's right, Master—you might not know—Bao Ling's immortal spirit qi is formed by transforming spiritual qi and resentful qi; now spiritual qi is scarce, so the transformation is slow; if relying on heaven and earth spiritual qi, it would take at least several decades."

Bao Ling explained.

Qin Yang knows this.

But how could it be only ten days?

"So Bao Ling turned to the resentful qi; within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he assigned work to those souls—all on a 996 schedule, plus unpaid overtime, occasionally taking their holidays; for souls still in school, he let them keep studying, resting only one day a week, with morning self-study starting at 6 a. m. and evening self-study ending at 9 p. m., leaving them endless homework and exams."

Holy shit.

Qin Yang stared, mouth agape.

Those souls probably never imagined they'd be trapped in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and still have to live a corporate-drone life.

"This way, the resentful qi in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is basically overflowing each day, so I can pour in the maximum immortal spirit qi, turning a post-tribulation late-stage cultivator into a Mahayana Stage expert in ten days—no problem."

Bao Ling said proudly.

It felt like a little genius.

"You're not human—you're really a dog."

Qin Yang sighed.

"Master, are you praising me? Bao Ling is delighted; everything is thanks to your good teaching."

Bao Ling's excited voice came.

Qin Yang was speechless; he's not that much of a dog, don't blame everything on him.

"Alright, after ten days, return to my side."

Having said that, Qin Yang bade farewell to Song Tianci.

After ten days, he had gained a Mahayana Stage expert at his side.