[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult":3,"chapter-don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-chapter-92":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Don't Mock the Poor Old Man: Gains a Year of Cultivation Every Day!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2312584,4520,"Chapter 92: True Disciple Sisters! Dual Qi Achieved!","don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-chapter-92",92,"\u003Cp>“Huh?! This... this is twins...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye, whose qi had fully dissolved into the night, saw through the mist rising from the cold spring two graceful figures piercing through the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The approaching figures were two women, identical in build and face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They wore thin, pale aquamarine gauze robes, so sheer they resembled cicada wings, glimmering with a cold, faint light under the moon, as if condensed from the perpetual mist of the Cold Spring on Xuan Shui Peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the gauze, the subtle curves of their bodies were faintly visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their shoulders were sculpted like carved jade, their waists slender as bound silk, their collarbones exquisitely defined, their skin pale as if translucent, untouched by sunlight for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces were identical in every detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same oval faces, the same distant-mountain brows, the same dewy apricot eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet upon closer look, the woman on the left carried a languid seductiveness in her eyes, while the one on the right radiated a cool, detached aloofness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Barefoot, they stepped upon the green stones, their ankles slender, toes like pearls, advancing step by step toward the cold spring like water spirits walking beneath the moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could they be the twin sisters ranked first and second on the True Disciple List...?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye’s mind raced. He recalled how Lu Ming and Chen Lili had mentioned the top two on the True Disciple List were twin sisters from Xuan Shui Peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his thoughts could settle, his scalp suddenly prickled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the twin sisters began to undress...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their slender fingers gently untied the sash at their waists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Non-lǐ, do not look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye’s aged face flushed rare red; he quickly shut his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plop! Plop!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two splashes erupted in the cold spring—the twin sisters leapt in, one after the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ripples spread across the water, stirring faint, elusive fragrances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same scent he had noticed earlier—like osmanthus, yet also like a maiden’s natural aroma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye kept his eyes tightly shut, motionless as a thousand-year-old driftwood submerged in water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, he silently prayed: “Don’t come over...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This spring was small—if they swam around, they might accidentally brush against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha... so good...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them stretched lazily in the spring, letting out a soft, languid yawn, her voice sweet as if it could be squeezed into water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sis, don’t get too comfortable! Come over and wash my back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other’s voice rang out, matter-of-fact—clearly the elder sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright~~~ Why the rush?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister replied lazily, and soon the spring echoed with the rustle of water—she was swimming toward her sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ouch~~~ You’re trying to kill me, using so much force!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder sister cried out, pain and irritation in her voice: “It hurts! Don’t you feel it too?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe! I’m taking you down with me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister laughed loudly, her tone brimming with mischievous triumph.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the sound of the sisters playfully wrestling in the water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye, eyes still shut, heard their bizarre exchange and frowned in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It hurts? You feel it too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did that mean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did these sisters share pain?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, their playfulness faded, and the spring fell silent once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sis, after all this time in seclusion, what’s new in the sect?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister’s lazy voice returned, tinged with idle curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“New things? I heard Wen Shimei from Tianyangfeng recently went to Anxi County to quell unrest and took down Black Old Five.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder sister’s clear voice replied, laced with admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wen Shimei’s quite capable—I heard from Lin Tao that Black Old Five among the Yunling Six Demons was cunning and used poisonous insects to ambush people—very troublesome...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister’s lazy tone carried a hint of approval as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly. By comparison, Zheng Feng from Tianyangfeng is a bit...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder sister paused, a suppressed chuckle in her voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He personally went to capture White Old Three, and yet...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A mid-Bao Dan cultivator couldn’t catch a Hua Jing peak rogue. Word’s gotten around the sect—it’s become a joke.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zheng Feng... he’s really dense.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister snorted, “He’s the kind who holds a golden bowl while begging for scraps.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, there’s another new thing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder sister continued, her tone now tinged with gossip: “I heard the sect recently took in an outer disciple with a True Yin Body—taken in by Jin Hai, that Blackie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I heard that not long ago, the sect took in an outer disciple with a True Yin Body, and she was taken in by Jin Hai, that Blackie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister’s scoff finally broke into surprise, disbelief in her voice: “How did that Blackie Jin Hai get such luck?! But...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused, then resumed her lazy confidence: “Even if he absorbs the True Yin, he won’t be our match!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ve been in seclusion so long—we should stretch our legs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder sister’s voice grew slightly more serious: “I asked Lin Tao to investigate Red Old Two of the Yunling Six Demons—he’s made progress.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Tao really is a famed blade-handler in Fucheng—efficient as ever.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger sister chuckled, her tone brimming with eager excitement: “Sis, let’s head down the mountain tomorrow!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the cold spring, Jiang Ye remained motionless, listening as the sisters chatted about sect gossip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About an hour later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sisters had finally soaked enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a splash of water, two graceful figures rose from the spring, droplets glittering like shattered silver under the moonlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stepped barefoot onto the green stones, draped themselves in the gauzy aquamarine robes, laughing and playfully shoving each other as they walked up the mountain path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when their footsteps vanished completely and all sound ceased did Jiang Ye slowly open his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his aged gaze now glimmered deep thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sisters’ qi was astonishingly thick—the strongest Bao Dan cultivators he had ever sensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder they ranked first and second on the True Disciple List—they truly had power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled his thoughts back, glancing down at the water around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moonlight refracted through the surface, casting the spring into a deep, faint blue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint fragrance still lingered at his nose—he finally understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder the spring carried such a scent—it was from these sisters...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave a wry, amused shake of his head, suppressing all chaotic thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since they were gone, it was time for serious business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes again, drew a deep breath, and calmed his spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, no one would disturb him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began adjusting his breath according to the method recorded in the Canglan Zhen Shui Yang Qi Fa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each inhale and exhale synced with the spring’s pulse, blending with the night of Xuan Shui Peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He guided his breath, drawing in pure water qi, strand by strand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First strand, second strand, third strand...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More and more water qi entered his body, converging in his meridians into a gentle stream, slowly flowing toward his dantian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More and more water vapor was drawn into him, gathering in his meridians into a gentle stream that slowly flowed toward his dantian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye’s breathing grew longer, deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint sheen of waterlight surfaced on his skin—not damp, but as if an invisible film connected him to the spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint shimmer of waterlight glowed on his skin—the trace of water vapor condensing on his surface—yet it was not damp; instead, it seemed as if an invisible film connected him to the pool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint, almost imperceptible sound echoed in his dantian, like the first trickle of a spring welling up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pale blue elixir floated quietly beside his existing crimson-gold one, emitting a cool, enduring qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye slowly opened his eyes. In his aged gaze, left and right, glowed crimson-gold and pale-blue light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lights flickered and vanished, sinking back into stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt the endless flow of true qi within, glanced at the still faint blue water, and smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt the endless flow of true qi within him, glanced at the still deep-blue pool around him, and smiled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Canglan Zhen Shui Yang Qi Fa—entered the gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This water true qi flows endlessly—perfect for prolonged battles...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ye felt a spark of interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to find someone to “sparring” and test this water true qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to find someone to “exchange techniques” and test this Water Element true qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who should he look for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Jiang Ye’s mind, a seductively beautiful face flashed instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he rose gently; the sound of water was so faint it was nearly inaudible. His figure shimmered once and vanished into the fading night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, his direction was Jin Chen Peak.\u003C\u002Fp>",1441,"2026-06-20T12:57:27.461Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","07b1e2e996fdde56f04531de0c5112503198914c2b1a66d394f4c8271fc3f127","don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-chapter-93","don-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-chapter-91",268,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdon-t-mock-the-poor-old-man-gains-a-year-of-cult-cover.jpg"]