Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 108 Aunt, don't look back, I am Fu'er

He then sat on the cold jade bed and examined the room's furnishings. He then looked at the empty rope and realized that he was in the territory of the Ancient Tomb Sect and had transmigrated into Little Dragon Girl's room.

That rope was actually Little Dragon Girl's bed.

Murong Fu then got up, leaped into the air, and lay horizontally on the thin rope.

I tried out the rope bed, but shook my head; it wasn't comfortable.

In particular, if she lies flat on her back, the rope will inevitably get stuck in her buttocks, and if she lies on her side, it won't fit her body properly.

It's even more comfortable to sleep on this stone bed.

Murong Fu then pushed the quilt and straw mat on the bed aside, and after comparing them, he found that the Cold Jade Bed seemed a bit too big.

I'm afraid it won't fit in my personal space.

As he spoke, Murong Fu took out the 1.5 cubic meters of supplies he had prepared and placed them aside, then reached for the Jade Bed.

"Indeed, the Jade Bed is much bigger."

Murong Fu wasn't annoyed. His personal space could potentially grow again, and he could store any good things he came across next time. Besides... the things wouldn't run away if they were left here. He could just occupy this bed himself in the future.

As he spoke, Murong Fu lay down on the bed and placed Xiaoyu and Xiaobing on it as well. His two pet beasts were both ice-attribute, so they would definitely like this big bed.

Xiao Bing had just fallen asleep after being taken in by Murong Fu, but unexpectedly she was released again. This time, she was much more vigilant than before.

He found himself lying on a cold stone slab. The slab was wonderful, and he cheered and jumped for joy, dancing with Xiaoyu beside him.

Murong Fu was also happy to see the two beasts dancing.

Suddenly it occurred to me, could the Nine Yin Manual be found in the ancient tomb?!

So Murong Fu put away the two little ones and the supplies, and walked out of Xiaolongnu's room.

Murong Fu remembered that this ancient tomb was originally a stronghold built by Wang Chongyang to resist foreign tribes, but it was later taken over by Lin Chaoying, who then established the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Although the tomb's workmanship was not exquisite, it was simple, grand, and very practical. Moreover, although there were no lights here, Murong Fu had sharp hearing and eyesight and could see clearly even in the dark, so he walked with confidence and strode forward.

The air on the road smelled faintly of earth, but there were no other unpleasant odors, which suggests that the ventilation ducts were cleverly designed.

After walking another ten meters or so, he turned a corner and saw a faint light ahead. Murong Fu walked over and was suddenly greeted by a bright and clear hall.

The hall was empty with little furnishing, except for a painting hanging on each of the east and west walls.

The west wall depicts two young women. One is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, dressing in front of a mirror; the other is a maidservant who is about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Holding a basin of water, he stood by and served.

The mirror in the painting reflects the older woman's moon-like beauty, with delicate eyebrows that reach her temples, but a hint of murderous intent lurks in the corners of her eyes. The maidservant attending her, on the other hand, appears innocent and adorable.

Murong Fu knew that these were portraits of Lin Chaoying and her maid.

Unfortunately, both of them were already dead, and the beauty had turned into withered bones.

Murong Fu shook his head regretfully, then looked at another portrait. He saw that the Taoist in the portrait was very tall, with a long sword at his waist, and his right index finger was pointing to the northeast corner. However, the figure was in the back, and his face could not be seen.

There were some dirty marks on the portrait, which must have been caused by Lin Chaoying's perverse tastes.

This is Wang Chongyang, once the greatest warrior in the world, but sadly he has passed away.

Murong Fu did not linger. He bowed to the portrait as a greeting and continued his search for the true scripture.

The lobby had several interconnected passageways. Murong Fu randomly chose one and found it to be a storage room. Later, he encountered a beehive and an empty room.

Finally, they found themselves in a downward tunnel. After wandering around for a while, Murong Fu pushed open a heavy stone door, took out a tinderbox from his personal space, lit a fire, and lit two oil lamps on the stone table.

Looking around, one could see five stone coffins placed side by side in a large, empty hall.

Upon closer inspection, it was observed that the lids of three stone coffins were completely closed, while the lids of the other two coffins were only half-open, and it was unknown whether there were any corpses inside.

"Finally found it."

Murong Fu walked past the three closed stone coffins, thinking that these three people must be Lin Chaoying, her maid, and Granny Sun.

As Murong Fu passed by, he bowed to each of the three coffins.

This is both a sign of respect for the deceased and a reflection of the superstitious behavior that Murong Fu has recently developed.

In his previous life, he did not believe in ghosts and gods at all, but after being given the chance to be reborn after death, he had some doubts about whether ghosts and gods existed in this world.

Murong Fu only pondered these things occasionally. Without evidence, he wouldn't speculate wildly. Whether there was evidence or not, he would still live his life well. He didn't seek to do great deeds or accumulate merit, but at least he wanted to be true to his conscience.

They are even less willing to do anything unlucky.

After thinking it over, Murong Fu thought of the three closed coffins again and said:

"Granny Sun is dead, and with that rope... then Yang Guo should have already become Xiaolongnu's disciple by now."

Murong Fu didn't think much of it; he figured he'd find out what timeline they were in once he went out to look for it.

Let's copy the true scriptures first.

Murong Fu then lifted the lid of the fourth stone coffin and saw sixteen characters written in ink, the strokes vigorous and the characters very large.

"The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, a skill surpassing that of the Quanzhen School. Chongyang's life was one of unparalleled excellence."

It is a handwritten letter left by Wang Chongyang after he came to pay his respects to Lin Chaoying after her death.

Below are many tiny characters recording Wang Chongyang's reflections and the guidance on martial arts techniques found beneath the stone coffin.

Murong Fu groped around and found a small indentation big enough to fit a hand. He lifted it and opened the stone slab.

Below were layers of steps leading underground, but there was none of the foul air described in the book.

Murong Fu thought that perhaps it was already the timeline after Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu discovered this place?

However, just to be on the safe side, Murong Fu still channeled his inner energy to create a cold wind that flowed into the tunnel. In no time, the air in the tunnel became even fresher.

Murong Fu slowly descended, turned a corner at the lower level, and entered a stone chamber, but at first glance, there was nothing unusual about the room.

Murong Fu only remembered that the true scripture seemed to be here, but he had forgotten the exact location.

Looking up, I saw the ceiling covered with writing and symbols, with four large characters on the far right: "Nine Yin Manual 2".

"Haha, it's here after all!"

For Murong Fu now, the Nine Yin Manual is both important and unimportant.

It's not important that he himself doesn't need it at all, but for him to train his subordinates, especially the children who will practice martial arts in the future, having another top-level martial arts option is naturally important.

Murong Fu remembered that the Chongyang inscription in the tomb was only a method to counter the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, and only a small part of the Nine Yin Manual.

Wang Chongyang's purpose was merely to spite Lin Chaoying, but Murong Fu was not a perfectionist. He would take whatever he had and do whatever he could. Did you expect him to ignore the scriptures right in front of him and wait until he had to find the whole text before he would take action?

So he took out paper and pen from his personal storage space and quickly and accurately copied it down.

With his current level of martial arts skills, he could naturally see the extraordinary nature of this scripture, but his immediate priority was to copy it down. He stopped studying the contents and quickly copied it into a booklet, which he then put into his personal space.

Then I saw a map of the secret passage in the ancient tomb next to the Nine Yin Manual.

It is believed that Wang Chongyang foresaw that the Quanzhen Sect might eventually be besieged by northern barbarians, and therefore built this ancient tomb site.

This secret passage is the final opportunity for a surprise attack.

But he only glanced at it twice before going back up the way he came.

He knew that the secret path to this ancient tomb was far away and involved a rather troublesome waterway. If the current timeline had not yet reached the point where the ancient tomb was sealed by the Dragon-Slaying Stone, then he would not need to leave from here.

Emerging from the secret chamber, they saw martial arts manuals on the ceiling of the stone chamber where the coffin was placed.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that this must be the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.

So he quickly copied it down, and then followed the way he came, wanting to go outside. When he reached the exit, he saw that the Dragon-Slaying Stone was blocking the way, and realized that his previous judgment was correct.

So they returned to the tunnel, memorized the map, and prepared to leave the tomb.

Before he came, he set a rule for himself: he would stay for no more than half a day, and once he understood what this world was really like, he would go back.

But now that he knew this was the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes, he only needed to go out and gather some information to analyze the current situation.

That would be considered a successful completion of the mission.

Moreover, in the context of the Condor Heroes world, there seems to be no one who can threaten Murong Fu's life, so Murong Fu is much more relaxed than before he came.

In order to get out of the mountain as quickly as possible, Murong Fu used his internal energy to speed up, turning east and west in the tunnels, going lower and lower.

At the same time, the ground beneath his feet gradually became damp, and he thought to himself that he had probably covered about half the distance.

Looking ahead, there were forks in the road everywhere, but luckily I remembered Route 1 and wouldn't get lost.

After walking for a while, the road became extremely steep, descending straight down to an underground river.

Murong Fu confirmed that this was the end of the secret passage. Once he crossed this underground river, he would truly be out of the ancient tomb maze.

He then used his Mingyu True Qi to protect himself before throwing himself into the river and disappearing from sight.

When they surfaced again, they had emerged from the cave and were greeted by a sky full of stars.

"Phew, I've only been in the ancient tomb for half an hour at most. It should be noon in my Tianlong World right now, but it's already night here."

There really is a time difference. Luckily, I can go back once I've gathered the information, so I won't have to deal with jet lag.

As he spoke, Murong Fu prepared to use his internal energy to find a nearby town and inquire about information from the waiter and bartender.

But then suddenly the ground was brightly lit. It turned out that the dark clouds that had been covering the moon had been blown away by the wind, revealing the round moon.

Murong Fu's face and body were bathed in light. He could feel his Mingyu Gong circulating spontaneously, absorbing the essence of Taiyin thread by thread.

Since he ate that big bowl of Laba porridge, his internal energy has increased for decades, pushing his Mingyu Gong to the sixth level of perfection, and he is not far from the seventh level.

Feeling the moon's radiance, Murong Fu stared blankly for a while, wondering if this moon was the same as the one in his own world.

Then he turned around, slowly used his lightness skill, and sped away gracefully.

But they hadn't gone far when they arrived at an extremely remote place at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Such desolate mountains and valleys are nothing special; they can be found everywhere even in the world of Tianlong.

But Murong Fu suddenly stopped and used his inner energy to shield his aura.

It turned out that Murong Fu had seen an ordinary-looking boy of seventeen or eighteen years old practicing martial arts with a crazy old man.

The old man had a full beard, each hair like a spear, and his face was like a hedgehog. He gestured wildly and recited incantations incessantly:

"...The moon's shadow is hidden by the toad, and the Niwan point is poured into the Qihai point."

His belly held the universe within him, his seven orifices spewing frost from a shattered jade bottle.

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The boy practiced under the old man's guidance, bending over with his elbows slightly bent, toes touching the ground, breathing slowly and deeply as if hibernating.

Suddenly, a muffled "gurgling" sound came from his throat, as if all the insects were responding to the spring thunder during the Awakening of Insects season.

In Murong Fu's opinion, this skill was not bad; although it wasn't very strong, it was quite interesting.

He only glanced at them a few times before confirming that the two were Yang Guo and his adoptive father, Ouyang Feng.

Ok?

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain? Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng practicing martial arts?

Where is my big tree?

Then Murong Fu looked to one side and saw a large tree not far away, with two rather crude thatched huts next to it.

Murong Fu immediately abandoned Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng and rushed towards the thatched hut.

I also glanced at the moon in the sky; hmm, it was quite high up...

It goes without saying that Yang Guo's martial arts skills were weak. Even though Ouyang Feng was considered a master of his time, he was still far inferior to Murong Fu. Moreover, he was crazy and naturally did not notice Murong Fu passing by.

Murong Fu covered the distance in an instant, just in time to see a young man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe blindfolding a woman in white with a cloth...

Murong Fu thought to himself, "This timing is perfect," and then called out in a voice that the Taoist could just hear clearly:

"Let me handle this! No, wait..."

Let go of that girl!

Little Dragon Girl felt extremely annoyed today.

I was living a perfectly good life here when a crazy man came along in the evening and kept asking me where his son was.

I don't even recognize him, so who would know that's his son?

I ignored him, and he tried to hit me.

Unexpectedly,

I can't beat him....

Later, Guo'er arrived and said that the madman was his father. I saw the two of them embracing and weeping. It seems that this madman is also a person with feelings and righteousness, just like Guo'er, but different from the hypocritical people of the Quanzhen Sect.

He disregarded their rudeness and let them talk.

Unexpectedly, this madman said he would teach my son two of the world's number one martial arts skills, but he wouldn't let me listen.

I wasn't interested to begin with, but I never expected him to actually hit my pressure points.

That's strange... I clearly learned the method for releasing acupoints from the Nine Yin Manual, so why can't I release them?!

I'm so sleepy. When will Guo'er come back to release my pressure points?

Huh? Who's playing a trick on me by covering my eyes with a cloth?

Is that you, Guo'er?

Hmm? Why is he touching my hair? Is he Yang Guo? How embarrassing!

Whose voice is that?

Why did you ask him to come? Girl, are you talking about me?

Little Dragon Girl heard someone gently land beside her and wrap their arms around her waist, causing her to stiffen. Then she heard a voice in her ear:

"Auntie, don't turn around, it's me, Fu'er."