Martial Arts Crossover: Breaking the Rules Makes You Stronger, Female Benefactor, Please Wait

A fairy who fell from the sky?

Fahai was stunned for a moment and looked down.

The beauty in my arms had skin as white as snow and clear eyes that made my heart flutter.

It was a face as cold as ice, yet it concealed a beauty rarely seen in the world. Words like "beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky" are insufficient to describe her allure.

Only one word can perfectly describe it—a white fox face!

Her appearance was radiant and captivating, stunningly beautiful like a fairy from the demon realm!

She was curled up in his arms, her face cold, but her beauty was unparalleled, a rare sight in the world, and her elegance was unmatched!

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her skin like solidified cream, she exuded heroic spirit, and her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful!

She was extremely beautiful, ethereal and otherworldly, like a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain, her beauty unattainable.

It resembles the ice frozen for ten thousand years atop Mount Kunlun.

She possesses an ethereal quality and exceptional charm.

She was dressed in white, which should have been pure and flawless, but now it was stained with blood, and she looked weak, clearly suffering from serious injuries.

She was covered in wounds and barely breathing, but her face had an unusual blush.

Her originally pale and cold face was now flushed.

What's happening here?

Fahai felt a sense of doubt; this shouldn't be the case.

The woman slowly opened her clear yet luminous eyes and looked at Fahai. Her breathing was chaotic, yet she forcefully suppressed the agitation within her body.

"I never expected to meet a man in this remote place."

Minister Nangong murmured to himself, his tone as clear as a flowing spring, penetrating straight to the heart.

Clear and pleasant to the ear.

"It's a pity... he's a monk."

"I, Minister Nangong, have not yet avenged myself, yet I have already died from this poison of pleasure!"

A sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

He spent half his life wandering, solely for revenge. Little did he know that before his great vengeance could be avenged, he would be betrayed by a villain and nearly lose his life.

She possessed martial arts talent rarely seen in the world, but her fate was full of twists and turns, and she wandered from place to place, never daring to slack off for a moment.

Everything, all for that obsession.

Who would have thought that before he could even step into the realm of the celestial beings and take revenge himself, he would perish here.

This time, she was ambushed by the enemy and escaped with serious injuries, but her strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Having just escaped danger, he was taken advantage of by a lecherous thief and inadvertently fell victim to the drug of pleasure.

Huan San, though not a deadly poison, is equivalent to a deadly trap.

Once poisoned, one will die if sexual intercourse is not permitted!

Even the most skilled experts are helpless against it!

Nangong Pushe originally planned to escape at all costs, as long as he encountered a man.

Even if it means sacrificing one's reputation, one must save one's life before discussing revenge.

As it turned out, he encountered a monk.

Ah, what a cruel twist of fate, he just happened to be a monk.

Buddhist precepts are strict, and monks regard these rules as their very life.

A monk will never break his vows.

Even if she threatened him with a knife, it would probably be of no use.

She slowly closed her eyes, a deep sadness settling in her heart. Was she really going to die like this?

It's a pity about that extraordinary talent.

Her grudge is far from over!

Upon hearing this, Fahai's heart was filled with turbulent emotions!

A joyous farewell?!

Good guy!

It really is this thing!

I never expected to run into such trouble!

Nangong Pushe's breath was weak, but his cheeks were flushed. Fahai was puzzled at first, but later realized that it was the "Joyful Powder" that was causing the problem.

He suddenly realized—she was the famous Minister of the Southern Palace in Liyang.

She once witnessed the surging seas from the land, and her Eighteen Stops Sword Technique astonished the world, making her an invincible land immortal ever since. She was the number one beauty on the Rouge List, wielding the twin swords Embroidered Winter and Spring Thunder, possessing extraordinary talent, and was once praised by Li Chungang as a prodigy capable of fighting Wang Xianzhi.

With that single slash, the wind and snow swirled; he created the Eighteen Stops, each step fraught with peril.

Six stops can slay a second-rank official; nine stops can break through the Finger Profound Realm; twelve stops can step into the Celestial Realm; sixteen stops can even tear apart an indestructible body like paper; after eighteen stops, no one in the world can rival him, and the first move is invincible.

She is a pillar of the future martial arts world, and she has a romantic relationship with Xu Fengnian, the heir of Beiliang. Legend has it that she is the only woman to marry Xu Fengnian.

I never expected to meet you here today, and it seems we're about to disrupt the arrangements of fate.

Fahai's heart tightened, for she still had a great grudge to settle. And that enemy was no ordinary person.

She has four arch-enemies. The strongest of them is Xie Guanying—a master strategist at the Celestial Realm who is adept at seizing the destiny of heaven and earth and aspires to dominate for eternity.

He had personally murdered his wife and abandoned his daughter. The woman was originally a dragon about to transform into a dragon, but she was poisoned by him when she was at her weakest, her life force was severed, and her soul was scattered.

Nangong Pushe mastered martial arts to its peak, solely to avenge this deep-seated blood feud.

The other three are also extraordinary individuals: Wang Xianzhi, the second-best in the world, the lord of Wudi City, who has dominated the martial arts world for sixty years; Han Diaosi, the head of the palace eunuchs, whose strength is almost superhuman; and Tuoba Pusa, the military god of Northern Mang, the leader of the martial arts world in the country.

They were all difficult people to deal with.

Even with her unparalleled talent, her path to revenge was fraught with peril.

Now, the most pressing matter is not personal grudges, but life and death.

She was poisoned by "joyful powder," and if she could not have sexual intercourse with a man, her life would not last long.

When a person is about to die, the desire for revenge can only become empty talk.

At this moment, she lost all reason and, driven by instinct, pressed herself tightly against Fahai, her fragrant lips moving frequently, her fair hands gliding across his chest.

Fahai felt a chill run down his spine and gasped.

"It seems that this time, I have broken the precept against lust among the Eight Precepts."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

“Female benefactor, this humble monk has arrived.”

"I apologize, female benefactor, please forgive me."

After a long while, Fahai slowly unbuttoned his clothes, gently rubbed his waist, and stood up.

Only now did he truly understand the profound meaning of "Those who lurk in Rouge County are the second-best in the world, Xu Fuqiang".

Just then, a system notification sounded.

[Host has been detected to have broken the commandments. A generous reward will be given for this first successful breach.]

The gift package has been sent; please check and confirm receipt.

Upon hearing this voice, Fahai immediately perked up, his eyes shining, and he was extremely excited.

Chapter 2 Monks Want to Eat Wine and Meat

We've finally waited for this moment!

"Open the gift pack!"

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the legacy of Fahai.]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture, the Holy Robe, the Sky-Supporting Zen Staff, the Demon-Subduing Bowl, and the Heavenly Dragon Tattoo.]

"The lineage of Fahai"?

He scratched his head. Could this be what they call a powerful boost?

If one could truly utter the name "Haotian," wouldn't that mean ascending directly to immortality?

Just as he was pondering this, his body underwent a dramatic change.

Fahai already possessed the cultivation level of the Acquired Realm, and was tall and muscular.

The sunlight shone on him, outlining his solid features and giving him a unique air of authority.

On his back, a lifelike and domineering dragon tattoo appeared, exuding a terrifying aura!

He felt his internal power surge suddenly, as if it had increased several times over!

Immediately afterwards, golden light converged from all directions.

A priceless cassock was slowly draped over his body!

The robe is made of vermilion with intricate patterns of gold threads that perfectly divide the red color.

Even more remarkably, those gold threads were woven into solemn and majestic images of Buddha.

The robe was surrounded by a faint halo of Buddha's light, making it clear at a glance that it was an extraordinary item.

Compared to that simple monk's robe from the beginning, it was like heaven and earth.

Fahai conjured a Zen staff in his left hand and held a golden bowl in his right.

The golden bowl emitted a dazzling light, while the monk's staff exuded a solemn and dignified Buddhist aura.