Chapter 112: Lin Shuyu

Sensing Heng Wei's gaze, that "mixed-blood girl" frowned slightly and looked away, feeling uncomfortable.

Several female disciples of Yaotian Peak nearby glared at him: "What are you looking at?"

Heng Wei hesitated for a moment, rubbed his chin, and pointed at Xiao Hei and the white fox spirit beast that were about to "stick" together: "I actually don't think there's anything wrong with them; on the contrary, it's a wonderful thing!"

"A... wonderful thing?" The group of Yaotian Peak female disciples' eyes almost popped out, "You call this... a wonderful thing?"

The surrounding crowd of disciples also gathered around, looking curious.

As everyone knew, engaging in lewd acts in public, even for spirit beasts, was somewhat disgraceful. What did Junior Brother Heng mean by saying this?

Heng Wei explained with a serious face: "When heaven and earth first opened, the clear rose to become heaven, and the turbid sank to become earth; all things in the world are divided into yin and yang."

"Men are yang, women are yin; when yin and yang harmonize, humanity propagates and continues endlessly."

"It is the same for spirit beasts; the male is yang, the female is yin; when yin and yang complement each other, their descendants continue without end."

"This is the Great Way of heaven and earth's nature, and no one may violate it!"

"Moreover, my Xiao Hei has always kept to itself and never associated with other beasts. Now that it is openly showing affection in public, it can only mean one thing..."

The crowd listened, looking bewildered: "What thing?"

Heng Wei sighed leisurely: "This place is a Wonderful Land, where yin and yang complement each other, giving birth to the Five Elements; profound mysteries arise naturally, and spiritual aura abounds!"

"Even as self-disciplined as my Xiao Hei, upon arriving here, it was tempted by certain rules and could not help but reveal its true nature."

"Therefore, this is a wonderful thing!"

"Xiao Hei and this white fox are truly... beasts of pure nature!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole scene went silent.

Xiao Hei, who was blindly scratching and pulling, glanced over with a hint of disdain and scratched even more enthusiastically.

"Pfft—" The "mixed-blood beauty" couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately feeling it was inappropriate, she straightened her face again, her complexion slightly flushed.

That momentary display of charm could be described as stunningly beautiful.

"Uh—" The group of male disciples couldn't help but stare, their eyes not blinking once.

The group of Yaotian Peak female disciples held back their laughter and scolded: "It's clearly a very shameful thing, yet you make it sound so lofty and mysterious."

"I didn't expect the monster Heng to be the kind of person who can talk like this!"

Heng Wei shook his head: "Not so! Only those with weak minds would think what I said is inappropriate! Alas, there are few people with great wisdom after all."

In the crowd, a male disciple reacted and immediately said to his companion: "Did you write down that Yin Yang Great Way Junior Brother Heng just mentioned?"

Someone nearby nodded: "Remember it clearly!"

Someone else whispered: "Why do I feel... it's a bit of a stretch?"

An older disciple nearby immediately said: "Junior brother, your comprehension is insufficient! Look at Junior Brother Heng, seventeen years old, Qi Hai Realm Sixth Level, defeating three Earth Ranking experts across levels!"

"That battle, you and I were both there; tell me yourself, wasn't it stunning?"

"Even our teachers couldn't stop praising him, calling him a monster. How could the words of such a person be a stretch?"

That person immediately looked ashamed: "Ah! I spoke wrongly! I've been in the sect for seven years and am only at Qi Hai Fifth Level; I can't beat any senior brothers or sisters at Qi Hai Sixth Level. It seems... my comprehension is really not good!"

"Woof!"

At this moment, the white fox spirit beast in front was unwilling, while Xiao Hei continued to scratch shamelessly.

The "mixed-blood girl" really couldn't watch anymore; she flicked her sleeves lightly and floated to the side of the white fox.

Xiao Hei was startled, yelping, and hid behind Heng Wei with its tail tucked.

The "mixed-blood girl" gently patted the dust off the white fox, held it in her arms, and glared at Heng Wei: "I've been waiting for you to scold your own spirit beast, but you've been indifferent. All in all, your skin is really thick!"

Her voice was also quite pleasant; scolding someone actually made it impossible to get angry.

Heng Wei was not someone who couldn't walk when seeing a woman; he was just curious that there were still girls of this quality in the world, so he couldn't help but kick Xiao Hei aside, coughed, and said: "What is this senior sister's surname?"

Before the "mixed-blood girl" could speak, a male disciple nearby immediately introduced her in a whisper full of admiration and humility: "This is Junior Sister Lin Shuyu of Yaotian Peak!"

"She is the same age as Junior Brother Heng, seventeen, possesses the Tian Feng Bloodline, has been in the sect for two years, and is ranked thirty-eighth on the Earth Ranking! She can be called a peerless monster!"

Heng Wei immediately cupped his hands: "So it is Senior Sister Lin..."

Just as Lin Shuyu was about to speak, four or five inner disciples who had been standing not far away, watching a Stone Tablet and appearing detached from the world, suddenly walked over and stood in front of her.

The leader was a handsome young man who smiled faintly:

"Junior Brother Heng, to describe such a shameless and hooligan-like matter so righteously is truly admirable. I wonder if you have other business?"

"Uh..." Heng Wei looked at Lin Shuyu, who had walked to the side, and then at the handsome man in front of him, inexplicably feeling like he had been caught by someone after flirting with their girlfriend, and said: "Fellow sect members greeting each other, that's no problem, right?"

The young man smiled: "Then now that the greeting is done, you can leave, right?"

Lin Shuyu, not far away, frowned slightly: "Senior Brother Huo, there's no need for this. Any disciple in the sect can come to observe the Maple Forest Eagle Stele!"

"Since Junior Brother Heng has the name of a genius, perhaps he might be able to comprehend something!"

Other disciples around heard this and immediately said: "That's right! Let Junior Brother Heng have a realization; maybe he can gain something!"

Heng Wei was just about to pick up Xiao Hei and leave, but upon hearing this, he subconsciously looked at the Stone Tablet deep in the woods, only to see an eagle carving on the tablet that looked blurry.

A flash of gloom passed through Senior Brother Huo's eyes, and then he smiled at Heng Wei: "Junior Sister Lin makes sense. In that case, Junior Brother Heng, why not come up and take a look?"

Heng Wei looked at the Stone Tablet again: "Then... let's take a look?"

"Please!"

A group of people approached the Stone Tablet together.

Heng Wei pointed at "Senior Brother Huo" in front and quietly asked a person beside him: "Who is this?"

That person was flattered: "Ah! Junior Brother Heng actually spoke to me. That... him!

He... that is Senior Brother Huo Yuanqing, an inner disciple of Qingyun Peak, Primordial Dan Initial Realm, third on the Earth Ranking, Crane Heron True Body, quite powerful and quite a genius!"

Heng Wei was full of "WTF" inside! What kind of bodies and bloodlines were these, they were everywhere!

At this time, he saw Huo Yuanqing and the others turn back with smiles: "Junior Brother Heng Wei, please step forward!"

Heng Wei nodded and walked under the Stone Tablet to look up.

Being closer, he saw that the eagle on the Stone Tablet was a bit clearer, but still not very distinct, and an indescribable pressure enveloped the surroundings, making his body feel heavy.

Lin Shuyu walked to the side with a faint fragrance and introduced softly: "This is an eagle carved by an ancestor of our sect in the Transformation Deity stage five hundred years ago!"

"This eagle has seventeen strokes in total, one stroke per form, forming a complete secret technique!"

"But the seventeen strokes have different trends, and everyone's view is different!"

"For five hundred years, many people have comprehended a move or two, but so far no one has been able to comprehend the complete secret technique!"

(End of chapter)