Chapter 407: Sister Wu Tong, relax, cultivate the

【You look at Sister Wu Tong with her head lowered, her small face flushed red, too shy to raise her eyes, and feel thoughtful in your heart.】

【Among the many maidservants of the Xie family, Sister Wu Tong is undoubtedly the most outstanding. Whether it is that graceful figure or that beautiful face, even compared to the young ladies of the Xie family, she is not inferior; it is just that she usually loves simplicity and rarely dresses up.】

【The original Sister Wu Tong, after your mother passed away, always acted cautiously, and her eyes lacked the liveliness that a young girl should have.】

【However, as you gradually grew up and the household had a pillar, Sister Wu Tong's personality also began to become cheerful and bright. A young girl of fifteen or sixteen is the most moving and pitiful.】

【How many grooms and gardeners in the Xie Mansion have harbored love for Sister Wu Tong, trying their best to please her, but she has never taken these to heart.】

【You look at Sister Wu Tong and say softly: "Come into the room with me?"】

【"Ah!"】

【Sister Wu Tong seems not to have expected you to say this, her face and neck suddenly turning bright red.】

【She hurriedly runs to the entrance of the small courtyard and bolts the door, as if afraid of being seen.】

【A bright moon rises in the sky, reflecting her slender figure.】

【She looks around to confirm no one is there before running into the room.】

【She lowers her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "Young Master, to your room or my room? Let's go to my room; Luya said the first time will make a mess everywhere, not easy to clean up..."】

【Her voice gets lower and lower, finally looking at her own toes.】

【You nod: "That's fine too."】

【Sister Wu Tong steps into the room and lights the red candle on the copper candlestick. The moment the warm light spreads, she hears the light sound of the door bolt sliding into the groove, suddenly like a startled bird, covering her heart, breathing slightly like an orchid, her chest rising and falling with her breathing.】

【The lamp is dim; in the dim candlelight, Sister Wu Tong dares not turn around, only lowering her head, her hands tightly clutching the corners of her clothes.】

【You look from behind; her curves are exquisite, and beneath her slender waist is the soft shape of a full moon, appearing exceptionally moving.】

【You speak softly, your tone gentle: "Take off your clothes."】

【"Mm..."】

【Sister Wu Tong's voice is as thin as a mosquito's, almost inaudible.】

【Her onion-like fingers pinch the apricot-colored clothing belt, and the silk ribbons scatter like butterfly wings. The lotus-colored jacket and skirt slowly slide down her snowy shoulders, revealing the moon-white undergarment embroidered with lotus flowers and her half-exposed snowy back.】

【You say softly: "Sister Wu Tong, relax."】

【Sister Wu Tong hears your words, and the tension in her heart eases slightly.】

【Sister Wu Tong takes a deep breath and slowly turns around.】

【The candlelight reflects on her face, the blush not yet faded, as if the sunset had dyed her cheeks. Her eyelashes tremble slightly, her eyes carrying a bit of shyness and expectation.】

【She looks up at you, her voice light but carrying a bit of firmness: "Young Master, Sister Wu Tong... I am ready."】

【She is about to continue taking off her clothes when you interrupt her softly: "Just take off the inside; no need to take off the outside."】

【Sister Wu Tong is somewhat strange but still nods shyly, her fingers gently probing into the undergarment on her chest, untying the binding belt.】

【As the bandage loosens, the outer garment is clearly much fuller.】

【Your eyes cannot help but freeze; it seems even larger than you imagined.】

【You cough lightly, suppressing the waves in your heart, and continue: "Take off your shoes too."】

【Sister Wu Tong lowers her head and removes her embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of small feet with beautiful arches and white-and-red soles. The round, pearl-like toes are tightly clenched with her mood.】

【She asks in a low voice: "Young Master, is this okay?"】

【You nod gently, your tone gentle: "Lie on the bed."】

【Sister Wu Tong lies down as told, her hands unconsciously placed on her chest, her eyes already gradually becoming blurred.】

【You stand by the bed, pinch the sword finger, and operate the Daoist true qi cultivated by the "Yin Yin Fu Jing." A warm breath flows from your fingertips, slowly injecting into the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of Sister Wu Tong's feet.】

【The true qi is like a trickling stream, wandering along her meridians, driving away the cold and fatigue in her body.】

【Sister Wu Tong only feels a warmth coming from the soles of her feet, gradually spreading to her whole body, as if she were in a hot spring. Her tense body gradually relaxes, the blush on her face gradually fades, and she only feels sleepy.】

【She murmurs softly, as if in a dream: "Young Master, so warm..."】

【You smile slightly and continue to operate the true qi, but in your heart, you secretly think: "This girl, working too hard on weekdays, has cold air accumulated in her body; if not adjusted in time, she will fall ill in the future."】

【The candlelight flickers, the room is silent, only the subtle sound of true qi circulating intertwines with Sister Wu Tong's gradually steady breathing.】

【After half an hour, you walk out of the room again and come to the small courtyard.】

【At the entrance is still a parasol tree, with a bright moon hanging between the branches and leaves.】

【You stand under the tree, and the pattern of the sixth realm of the Primordial Spirit, "Opening Stars," vaguely appears on your forehead, and strands of moonlight power slowly flow into your brow, nourishing your Primordial Spirit.】

【You are now in the eighth realm of the Primordial Spirit, "Divine Fire," and have absorbed the Primordial Spirit power of Long Yi, so your foundation is solid, and you have stood firm in the eighth realm.】

【For cultivators, after lighting the Divine Fire, as long as the cultivation accumulation is sufficient, all can break through to the ninth realm.】

【The Ziwei Heng Realm is the manifestation of a cultivator's Primordial Spirit advancing further, taking "Ziwei" as its name, implying that the Primordial Spirit is like a star, capable of shining on itself and reflecting the world.】

【When breaking through the Ziwei Heng Realm, the cultivator's body will form a presence similar to a Daoist field, which has a natural suppressive power for those whose cultivation is lower than their own realm.】

【Like Ziwei sitting in the stars, the emperor patrolling.】

【This is also the reason why some Daoist experts can remain calm even when facing several times the enemy when sitting in their own Daoist field.】

【The "Yin Yin Fu Jing" only records the cultivation methods of the first seven realms. You were able to break through to the eighth realm thanks to the secret guidance of Venerable Kumu and the Demon Master.】

【Although you do not know the specific content of the "Yin Yin Fu Jing's" latter two arts, "Killing Life" and "Soldier's Edge," you can glimpse their danger and evil from a few words.】

【The eighth art, "Killing Life," means killing all flesh and blood relatives to be detached and cultivate the Dao of Supreme Ruthlessness.】

【The ninth art, "Soldier's Edge," requires the world to be in chaos, the Fire Star to shake, and after natural and man-made disasters, only then is it the time to attain the Dao.】

【These two arts are too sinister and were even destroyed by that Sanzhen predecessor who created the "Yin Yin Fu Jing" to avoid harming future generations.】

【You skillfully recall the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" written by that predecessor during his final moments of clarity before death.】

【The Dao scripture text writes: "The living are the root of the dead, the dead are the root of the living; grace is born from harm, harm is born from grace; misfortune and fortune depend on each other; it is a book of Yin and Yang."】

【"Heaven and man combine to send, ten thousand changes set the foundation; the evil of the nine orifices lies in the three essentials, which can be moved and stilled."】

【"The universe has strange vessels, capable of deriving ten thousand things and ten thousand phenomena; move it with Yang, and within Yang, Yin is born..."】

【The entire Dao scripture is obscure and difficult to understand, and the writing is mostly based on summaries. If you hadn't already cultivated the "Yin Yin Fu Jing," I fear even the fur would be difficult to penetrate.】

【The "Yang Yin Fu Jing" is after all derived from the "Yin Yin Fu Jing," and it is not about "Art" but "Gong" (Skill).】

【The wonder of the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" is truly unheard of. It requires tempering Yang fire within the Yin spirit and, even before the Divine Fire realm, absorbing the energy of the sun as the foundation for cultivation.】

【This kind of statement sounds like a fantasy; after all, once the Yin spirit touches sunlight, the Primordial Spirit is easily damaged, and in severe cases, the cultivation will fall, so one must be cautious.】

【Now that you have lit the Divine Fire, if you want to cultivate this scripture, you must disperse your cultivation and return to below the Divine Fire realm. This move is full of risks; once the cultivation falls, whether it can be restored is unknown; this is the first point.】

【Furthermore, the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" has passed through generations of Sanzhen disciples, yet no one has succeeded, even one as talented as Lu Hua, who failed to achieve his wish.】

【Just imagine, if after dispersing the skill, you still cannot cultivate this scripture, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?】

【The difficulty of this scripture can be seen.】

【If you do not cultivate the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" and rely solely on the natural Primordial Spirit cultivation, you will need at least two or three years to break through the "Divine Fire" realm.】

【Moreover, the cultivation methods after the Ziwei Heng Realm until the Yang Spirit realm are not yet obtained by you.】

【With your status and position, wanting to find a precious skill that can be cultivated to the tenth realm of the Primordial Spirit is so difficult!】

【However, if you can learn the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" and temper the Yin spirit from the sun, your cultivation speed will truly be a thousand miles a day, leading directly to the Yang Spirit realm.】

【This is undoubtedly a dilemma.】

【You slowly open your eyes, the divine light within your eyes restrained, and the "Opening Stars" pattern on your brow gradually fades.】

【You take a deep breath, no longer hesitating in your heart; if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger's cub?】

【You operate the power of the Yin Yin Fu Jing, and the Primordial Spirit begins to collapse; the Divine Fire on the spiritual platform, due to the loss of Primordial Spirit nourishment, withers gradually like a dried-up river.】

【Your body trembles slightly, and the Primordial Spirit also trembles, as if experiencing huge torture.】

【You clench your teeth, enduring the pain of the Primordial Spirit tearing, but your heart is incomparably firm.】

【"Yin and Yang are born together, misfortune and fortune depend on each other. Since I have chosen this path, there is no reason to turn back."】

【You close your eyes, and your cultivation gradually falls.】

【The seventh realm "Divine Wandering," then to the sixth realm "Opening Stars," the pattern on the brow gradually dissipates, and the moonlight power no longer flows into the body.】

【You slowly control the fall of your cultivation, avoiding the damage to the Primordial Spirit caused by a sudden drop.】

【Your Primordial Spirit slowly emerges from the spiritual platform, absorbing the weak moonlight power dissipated by the moonlight.】

【After about an hour, the cultivation falls to the fifth realm "Driving Objects."】

【You feel the power in your body further weakened, the Primordial Spirit power like a candle in the wind, tottering.】

【Another hour later, the cultivation falls to the fourth realm "Night Wandering."】

【You stand in the small courtyard, motionless, as if a stone statue.】

【Before dawn, your Primordial Spirit cultivation is finally all dispersed!】

【Unknowingly, a night has passed.】

【You open your eyes, and there is no luster in them; the black hair on your head has all turned into white hair.】

【The spiritual platform in your body is like a ruin; the image of the Primordial Spirit once condensed has vanished.】

【You are dizzy, your originally spotless clothes are covered in dust, and gray spots appear on your face.】

【Your body, which was originally cool and sweat-free, begins to sweat under the armpits, and the whole person emits a foul smell.】

【The image of the five decays of heaven and man, life is not long!】

【You look down at your hands, the skin loose and covered in wrinkles, as if you have aged dozens of years overnight.】

【You whisper to yourself: "Is this the price of dispersing the skill?"】

【Although a person uses the flesh as a boat, the essence, energy, and spirit cannot be lost, otherwise the boat will definitely capsize in the river and sea.】

【The sun comes out, and you open your eyelids to look.】

【Warmth appears between heaven and earth.】

【The dim sky welcomes the dawn; the golden and dazzling newborn sun rises, and the dawn's light spills into the small courtyard.】

【You take a deep breath, enduring the weakness and discomfort of your body, and begin to operate the mental method of the "Yang Yin Fu Jing."】

【"The living are the root of the dead, the dead are the root of the living; grace is born from harm, harm is born from grace; misfortune and fortune depend on each other; it is a book of Yin and Yang."】

【A wisp of majestic aura containing the most rigid and Yang energy is introduced by you onto the spiritual platform.】

【A feeling never heard of before begins to generate; that is the power of the sun that has shone through the ages, the most pure Yang energy between heaven and earth, and also the thing the Primordial Spirit fears most.】

【However, this Yang energy does not melt everything like spring sun shining on white snow, but instead, like the warm sun in spring, brings vitality to nourish this collapsing spiritual platform.】

【The first realm "Induction," the second realm "Fixing the Spirit," the third realm "Exiting the Body."】

【Within ten or so breaths, breaking through three realms, the Primordial Spirit power exits the body again.】

【At this time, the Yang energy between heaven and earth becomes increasingly pure; at dawn, an invisible purple energy slowly drifts from the east, like auspicious clouds and lucky mist, beautiful and breathtaking.】

【You inhale this purple energy into your body like a whale drinking a cow, feeling it transform into a three-legged golden crow, soaring above the nine heavens; then instantly turning into a giant Fusang tree, lush and full of vitality; finally turning into a pure purple energy, injecting into your spiritual platform.】

【The "Opening Stars" pattern on your brow appears again, and your cultivation enters the sixth realm "Opening Stars" directly.】

【Your heart suddenly becomes clear, and you finally understand the profound meaning of "Yin born within Yang" in the "Yang Yin Fu Jing." It turns out that the so-called "Yin born within Yang" in the "Yang Yin Fu Jing" is teaching people to use the flesh as a furnace, melting the sun's true fire that burns the eight wildernesses, and tempering that wisp of "Sun Energy" that nourishes all things.】

【You feel the Primordial Spirit power flowing in the spiritual platform, which is as heavy and thick as molten gold—the Yang Spirit tempered by the sun's true fire has transcended the shackles of the Yin spirit, and every acupoint in the body seems to hide a miniature solar corona.】

【This is clearly a heavenly path leading directly to the tenth realm of the Primordial Spirit; throughout the ages, I fear even the Sanzhen predecessors have not glimpsed such mystery.】

【Suddenly, the sound of bells and chimes rings above the spiritual platform, and every clear sound condenses into golden seal characters in the void. The "Opening Stars" pattern between the brows has turned into the shape of a three-legged golden crow flapping its wings, and there is fire leaping between the feathers and the dark patterns of the star map.】

【Your Primordial Spirit, under the nourishment of this power, becomes more condensed and even takes on a touch of purple-gold color.】

【When the first ray of morning glow falls on your shoulders, your white hair has returned to raven black, and the filth on your body turns into golden dust and drifts away.】

【The skin on your body recovers as before, glowing with jade-like luster.】

【All these changes took no more than an hour.】

【You secretly think in your heart: at this speed, within three days, with the help of the power of the "Yang Yin Fu Jing," your Primordial Spirit cultivation will definitely be fully restored, and even go a step further.】

【At this time!】

【The horizon has turned white, and the morning sun gently spills onto the earth.】

【Sister Wu Tong gently pushes open the room door; she rubs her sleepy eyes, her memory of last night somewhat blurred, only remembering that nothing special seemed to have happened.】

【She just feels refreshed; rarely has she slept so comfortably!】

【However, when her gaze falls on you, she suddenly exclaims: "Young Master, your hair!"】

【Just in an instant, the Young Master's hair has turned black again.】

【Sister Wu Tong rubs her eyes again, suspecting she saw wrong.】

【You turn back and look at Sister Wu Tong, with the golden and brilliant morning light behind you, as if dyed with a golden edge.】

【This scene is breathtakingly beautiful!】

【Sister Wu Tong opens her small mouth slightly, thinking in her heart, the Young Master is truly good-looking!】

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