Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

There was also an additional martial arts manual there.

The Nine Swords of Yin and Yang!

There are nine sword techniques in total, with their power increasing layer by layer, becoming more and more terrifying as you go up.

The Yin-Yang Nine Swords represent the pinnacle of legendary martial arts, mysterious and unpredictable.

Swordsmanship incorporates the principles of Yin and Yang, with the two extreme forces of Heaven and Earth converging at the tip of the sword.

His swordsmanship is fierce and invincible, embodying the profound principles of Yin and Yang.

When the nine swords struck, the sword energy was like a hurricane, colorful and intertwined with yin and yang.

The Yang sword was incredibly sharp, like the tip of a spear at midday, piercing through the enemy's defenses.

The Yin Sword is ruthless and sharp, like a blade in the night, silently taking lives.

The sword techniques contain the power of Yin and Yang in the universe, which is profound and awe-inspiring.

Those who cultivate the Yin-Yang Nine Swords must be proficient in the principles of Yin and Yang and comprehend the balance between all things in the universe.

Only with a peaceful mind and an understanding of the principles of Yin and Yang can one grasp the essence of swordsmanship.

The cultivator's sword speed is as fast as lightning, and his sword intent is as profound as flowing water. He can also use his arms and wrists to draw upon the energy of heaven and earth to cleave the enemy's body.

The Yin-Yang Nine Swords reveal not just martial arts techniques, but the mysteries of life and the universe.

With a sword in hand, one is invincible, as if wielding the power of Yin and Yang and controlling the universe.

However, finding harmony in the balance of Yin and Yang and mastering swordsmanship is the true path of cultivation.

The first move of the Yin-Yang Nine Swords: Shattered Sword Light.

The sword's edge is shattered; the swordsmanship emphasizes ferocity.

The sword light was like a shattered mountain collapsing, and the sharp edges were like overlapping blades, like a gust of wind howling past.

When the sword's edge shatters mountains and rivers, its sword intent burns like a raging flame, instantly dismantling the enemy's defenses.

With skillful swordsmanship and an imposing aura, the enemy could only helplessly watch as the sword's edge raged, unable to withstand its fierce attacks.

Fan Zui immediately began cultivating.

"You've... created your own martial arts technique?"

The witch was immediately taken aback.

To create one's own martial arts technique, one must have an extremely high level of understanding of martial arts to achieve any real insight.

But how old are they now?

how can that be!

Suddenly, the witch seemed to realize something and looked up in surprise.

He used the power of dreams!

So the witch tried it herself, but failed.

Time passed slowly, and Fan Zui finally mastered the first sword technique.

They figured the secret realm was almost over, so they stopped their cultivation.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

When this alluring woman stares at you, it feels like the whole world freezes.

Her eyes were like a deep blue ocean, profound and captivating.

Her bright eyes subtly shifted, revealing a smile that captivated the heart.

There was a mysterious glint in her eyes, as if she possessed an endless allure.

Her alluring curves and soft lips are even more captivating.

Her skin glowed with an alluring luster, and in an instant, those who were stared at by her seemed to be drawn in by a mesmerizing magic, unconsciously falling into her unique charm, their minds wandering and unable to extricate themselves.

She seems to be able to see right through herself!

Fan Zui quickly shook his head.

"You must hold a high position within the Demonic Sect, right?"

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to ask about her background and current identity.

Li Hanqiu stared at the man before her, remained silent for a moment, then turned and said:

"I am now the leader of the Demonic Sect."

"..."

I thought she was just a saint or something, but I never expected her to be the leader of a cult.

sloppy.

"The dream is about to end, take care!" The witch gave him a meaningful look.

Seeing that she repeatedly told him to be careful, Fan Zui was too embarrassed to tell her that he was on vacation.

It has a hint of cheating.

Accepting the oranges back then was definitely the right decision.

The old lady has excellent taste!

Once the secret realm is over, I'll go back and visit her.

It's been so long, I really miss it.

She was one of the few people in the world who were kind to him.

I don't know how she is now...

[Ding, dream over!]

[Complete the hidden quest: Create your own martial art, "Yin Yang Nine Swords"]

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Body Refinement Breakthrough +1]

I opened my eyes, and the sky was still gray.

The wind howled and lashed against the window...

The Taotie was fast asleep by the door.

downstairs……

The two people downstairs were still cultivating.

These two are really going all out; no wonder they have such profound cultivation at such a young age.

Click!

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by a piercing sound.

Orange seemed to be startled awake, and she murmured as she turned over to him, then hugged him and continued to sleep.

Chapter 173 [Who is the Strange One?]

Orange was so soft and supple. When she rolled over and hugged her to sleep, it felt like she was in a warm and cozy dream world.

Her arms were soft yet strong, gently encircling her waist like a ray of warm sunshine.

His body heat was transmitted through his clothes, gently warming his skin.

As her breathing deepened, I could feel her delicate breaths reaching my ear, like a gentle breeze carrying a resilient strength.

Her hair fell across his cheek, gently touching his skin and bringing a fresh scent that mingled with her own unique fragrance, lingering in the air.

The lights were gradually coming on, and at that moment, he seemed to be immersed in a sweet dream.

Fan Zui closed his eyes, fully enjoying the tranquility amidst the storm, feeling the warmth of her body and the lingering fragrance. His thoughts gradually calmed down, and he drifted into a dream.

The next morning.

On the grassland, in the clear morning after the rain, the world is refreshed.

The soil, bathed in the fragrance of rain, exudes a fresh aroma.

On the emerald green grass, glistening water droplets sparkle like diamonds, like treasures of nature.

In the distance, the post-rain blue sky seemed even more azure and pure, paired with a fine mist, creating a dreamlike scene.

The air after the rain was crisp and pleasant, and a gentle breeze brought a refreshing coolness.

In the distance, herds of horses gallop through the mist, their joyful neighing echoing across the vast grassland.

Fan Zui stretched lazily in front of the bed, feeling incredibly comfortable.

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of food and the sounds of Taotie jumping around.

When Ju Zi cooks, Taotie always follows her around, his eyes fixed on the food in the pot, his mouth watering uncontrollably.

"Young master, dinner is served."

"Okay, here we come."