Simultaneous Transmigration: From Douluo Continent to the Pinnacle

Chapter 30: Love Grows Over Time, Solid Foundation, Nine Yin Manual

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I'm taking Xiaofu out for a walk. We'll come back after everyone has settled in. I really don't want to die young."

Taking advantage of the moment when Guo Jing was distracted and Huang Rong's attention was diverted from him, Lin Yao turned and left before he could finish speaking.

With a slight bend in his legs, he suddenly exerted force, his body shooting out like an arrow released from a bow, hurtling away into the distance.

Of everyone present, only Guo Jing and Huang Rong had the ability to stop them, but this was a fleeting opportunity, and they were ultimately a step too slow.

They could only watch helplessly as Lin Yao, holding Guo Fu's wrist, quickly disappeared from sight.

"Don't worry, Xiao Fu is the wife I'm going to marry. Why would I harm her? You can all relax."

Lin Yao's voice, carried by the wind, came from afar, tinged with a hint of mockery and a touch of seriousness.

As Guo Fu left, she surprisingly showed no resistance compared to before the battle, which surprised Lin Yao, who had been on guard the whole time.

However, no one investigated further; they were happy to see it happen. At this point, the most important thing was to show off and then run away as quickly as possible.

"Brother Jing, what should we do?"

Huang Rong gazed in the direction the two had left, her delicate brows furrowed, her tone carrying a rare hint of helplessness. She turned to look at Guo Jing beside her, her eyes filled with anxiety.

"Fu'er is in that man's hands now. If I chase after her, it might provoke him. If I don't chase after her, I really can't put my mind at ease."

Lin Yao said he wouldn't harm her, and Huang Rong wasn't entirely disbelieving, but she had another layer of worry in her heart.

The worst-case scenario is that these two people go out and come back as three.

If a grandson were to be born out of wedlock, it would be both laughable and unacceptable.

Guo Jing remained silent for a moment, his thick eyebrows furrowing slightly, as if deep in thought.

After feeling his wife's gaze, he slowly spoke, his voice steady and powerful, carrying a reassuring strength: "In my opinion, this young man is bold and unrestrained. Although he acts erratically, he is by no means a wicked person."

"If Fu'er goes with him, at most she'll be tempered, but she won't be mistreated. It should be fine."

He paused, then continued, "Moreover, this person is so young, barely twenty years old, yet he has already mastered such formidable external martial arts. Just now, unexpectedly, his strength was comparable to that of a first-rate master. Such a person did not appear out of thin air."

"Let's go back first, clean up those unruly remnants of the Beggars' Sect, and send people to carefully investigate this person's background. It's not too late to make plans after we have a clear understanding of the situation; we must not act rashly."

"Okay, I'll do whatever Brother Jing says."

As Huang Rong listened to her husband's clear, calm, and resolute words, her anxiety gradually subsided.

Although I am still worried that I might end up with an unwanted son-in-law or even an unwanted grandson, things have come to this point, so I can only calm down and make a long-term plan.

At the same time, many people felt that Guo Jing was honest and straightforward, even somewhat dull.

But only Huang Rong knew that at such crucial moments, he always showed amazing calmness and responsibility, which was one of the reasons why she was so attracted to him in the first place.

If all else fails, I'll have to create a new account.

Thinking of this, Huang Rong's gaze suddenly turned cold. Recalling the instigators of this turmoil, those unruly troublemakers in the Beggars' Sect, a chilling killing intent flashed deep in her eyes.

Lin Yao is a slippery fellow, and he's holding Fu'er hostage, making her hesitant to act against him and unable to make a move for the time being.

But what about those guys who were secretly plotting against her? Are they all powerless to do anything about it?

"What are you all standing there for?"

Huang Rong suddenly turned her head and looked at the attendants standing around her. Her usually gentle tone now carried an undeniable sharpness, as if it had been tempered with ice.

"Immediately issue my order: the Beggars' Sect's leader, deputy leader, elders, and all high-ranking members must come to see me at once!"

The attendants were stunned by Huang Rong's sudden display of authority, and only then did they recover from the thrilling battle they had just fought. They hurriedly responded and began to split up and take action in a flurry of activity.

It's no wonder they were stunned that the renowned and unparalleled martial arts master Guo Jing had been defeated by an unknown young swordsman.

Even if the latter was unexpected, its explosive power and strength were enough to shock people.

Some of the more shrewd servants muttered to themselves that, judging from the way things were going, they would probably end up becoming a family again.

In the end, it was just a small farce within the Guo family. The ones who will really suffer are probably those guys in the Beggars' Sect who did the dirty work.

As everyone thought this, their gazes unconsciously drifted toward the Wu brothers standing to the side.

These two were Guo Fu's usual followers, but now they were the only injured people present. Their faces were covered in bruises, and their expressions were complicated, showing resentment, shame, and a bit of confusion.

The servants and maids couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly when they saw this.

As the saying goes, a beauty deserves a hero.

These Wu brothers, in terms of martial arts skills and spirit, are worlds apart from the incredibly strong and decisive young hero Lin Yao. Calling them good-for-nothings wouldn't be an exaggeration.

From this perspective, it seems there's nothing wrong with Miss Guo Fu following Young Hero Lin.

Soon, due to Lin Yao's disturbance, the Guo family's influence quietly began to stir.

An internal purge of the Beggars' Sect, which has been delayed since the time of Hong Qigong due to lax management, is about to officially begin under Huang Rong's thunderous wrath.

All of this may have been something that Guo Jing and Huang Rong had been planning for a long time, but they had always lacked an opportunity to make a decision.

Lin Yao's appearance was just the spark that ignited the fuse.

The next morning, the first rays of warm sunlight pierced through the cracks in the inn's window and gently fell on Lin Yao's cheek.

His eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes. A hint of wariness flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously held his breath and focused intently on his surroundings.

Are there any signs of forced entry on the wooden door? Are there any sounds of breathing coming from outside the window? Is there an unfamiliar atmosphere in the air?

After a moment, confirming that the surroundings were peaceful and there were no signs of danger, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his tense shoulders and back relaxing.

Slowly relax.

Recalling the absurdity of last night, Lin Yao couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the texture of the bedding, repeatedly reminding himself.

We must never make such a mistake again.

When he left Peach Blossom Island yesterday, he solemnly promised Guo Jing and Huang Rong that he would take good care of Guo Fu. At that time, the two of them headed towards Zhongnan Mountain with a clear goal: the Nine Yin Manual.

After a day's journey, exhausted, they found an inn to stay in in a small town near the foot of the mountain.

I originally intended to let Guo Fu rest well, but somehow, after taking care of her for a while, I ended up lying in bed with her.

Thinking back now, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Lin Yao's face. He pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, feeling somewhat guilty for betraying the trust of the other person's parents.

Although he also stole it from someone else.

At this moment, Lin Yao turned his head and his gaze fell on Guo Fu beside him.

Her long, black hair was loose, with a few strands sticking messily to her neck, making her pretty face appear even smaller.

Her head rested gently on her shoulder, her long eyelashes drooping like butterfly wings, and there were still some tear stains at the corners of her eyes, as if she had cried last night.

Perhaps it was the warmth from under the bedding that gave her fair skin a faint blush, which spread from her cheeks to her exposed neck, exuding a soft and charming aura.

To be fair, in the original story, Guo Fu mostly exists as a key figure who drives the turning point in Yang Guo's fate.

The stroke depicting the severed arm, in particular, drew criticism from many.

In terms of beauty, she might be slightly inferior to Xiaolongnu's ethereal and aloof demeanor, but in terms of appearance and figure, she perfectly inherited her mother Huang Rong's exquisite beauty.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn water, her nose was straight and upturned, her lips were full, and with her tall and well-proportioned figure, every move she made carried the vitality of a daughter of a military family, which had already made Lin Yao's heart flutter and deeply attracted him.

That's why we had such an open and intimate time together last night.

Fortunately, Guo Fu had practiced martial arts since childhood, and her bones and muscles were much stronger than those of ordinary women; otherwise, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed right now.

Thinking of this, Lin Yao frowned slightly again, a trace of worry passing through his heart.

In ancient times, there were no convenient contraceptive methods like those of modern times. If someone accidentally became pregnant, things would likely become much more complicated and difficult to handle.

"Ugh————"

Guo Fu, who was beside him, seemed to be startled by his movements and let out a soft moan unconsciously.

The jade-like arms around his waist tightened, and a smooth, jade-like leg also draped over him, its warmth touching him.

Lin Yao's heart skipped a beat. He quickly and carefully moved her arms and legs away, his movements gentle. He then withdrew and tidied his clothes.

Just then, she heard a soft breath behind her, and Guo Fu slowly opened her eyes.

His gaze was initially somewhat dazed, as if he had not yet recovered from the dizziness of a hangover. But when he saw Lin Yao in front of him and his own naked state, he realized that he was not fully awake.

Last night, those embarrassing images flooded my mind like a tidal wave.

"you----"

Guo Fu's cheeks flushed instantly. She pulled the blanket over herself tightly, and her big, watery eyes quickly filled with tears. When she looked at Lin Yao, her eyes were brimming with tears, a mixture of grievance, shame, and an indescribable dependence.

After last night's transformation, the arrogant childishness between her brows faded considerably, replaced by a gentle maturity befitting a married woman. Yet, the watery glint in her eyes made her appear even more fragile, softening the hearts of those who saw her.

Guo Fu herself couldn't understand why, when she was captured by him yesterday, she was filled with resentment and anger, so why was she willing to submit to this man she had only known for less than a day.

They didn't even offer the slightest resistance?

Perhaps it was the seemingly evenly matched yet subtly superior skill he displayed when he sparred with his father, Guo Jing, yesterday that completely changed her mindset.

At that moment, she clearly saw her father strike out with a palm containing the fierce internal energy of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Lin Yao, however, took the blow with his bare body and not only did not retreat, but his father's steps swayed slightly from the impact.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that this seemingly cynical man was not just a petty person who would use underhanded methods to bully women.

His strength is so extraordinary, and he has such cultivation at such a young age. Compared to the two Wu brothers who only follow him around, he is like heaven and earth.

The combination of that youthful spirit and formidable strength gave her a strange sense of security.

Looking at her like this, Lin Yao felt a mix of guilt and pity. His original aloofness faded, replaced by a genuine tenderness.

He didn't say much, but simply turned around and walked to the table, waiting for the inn's maid to bring him breakfast.

When the maid knocked on the door, he deliberately opened it to take the food box, his sharp gaze sweeping over her expression before discreetly inspecting the meal once more.

After confirming that there was nothing amiss, he closed the door and brought the steaming bowl of porridge to the bedside.

"Still too tired to get up? I'll feed you."

Lin Yao spoke softly, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, gently blew on it to cool it down, and then offered it to Guo Fu's lips.

Guo Fu was initially a little shy, turning her head away with a blush on her cheeks, but with Lin Yao's patient waiting, she finally opened her mouth slightly.

The warm rice porridge slid down her throat, carrying a faint aroma of rice, which gradually relaxed her tense body.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, with only the soft sound of spoons hitting the rim of bowls.

Lin Yao fed her carefully, with focused eyes, and occasionally raised his hand to wipe the porridge stains from the corners of her mouth.

Guo Fu ate in small bites, her gaze fixed on his focused profile.

Those eyes, which always carried a hint of arrogance, were now filled with tenderness, stirring her heart and softening her gaze towards him.

After having breakfast and resting for a while, the two continued their journey.

Perhaps the intimacy of last night broke down the barrier, or perhaps the lingering affection that "gains taste" has made them more entangled.

Along the way, they often stopped in secluded places to enjoy a moment of tenderness in the shade of mountains and forests or under the hazy moonlight, which they called "harmony of yin and yang".

Their feelings for each other grew quietly and deepened through daily interactions and physical intimacy.

Guo Fu was no longer as reserved as before. She would occasionally ask about Lin Yao's past, but never inquire about the purpose of his trip.

Lin Yao was happy to be honest, only saying that he was looking for a powerful martial art, without hiding anything.

During the journey, what surprised Lin Yao the most was that Guo Fu took the initiative to offer to teach him the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island.

That day, while resting by a stream, Guo Fu noticed that Lin Yao's breathing techniques were rather rudimentary, so she couldn't help but frown and say, "Your internal energy cultivation method is too chaotic and your foundation is very weak. If you don't correct it soon, I'm afraid you will have difficulty making great progress in the future."

Lin Yao was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled and said, "Oh? Does Fu'er have any good ideas?"

Guo Fu blushed slightly at his address of "Fu'er," but still pretended to be serious and said, "The internal energy cultivation method of my Peach Blossom Island is exquisite. Although I dare not say it is the best in the world, it is enough for you to lay a solid foundation."

If you want to learn, I will teach you.

This unexpected joy startled Lin Yao, who quickly cupped his hands and said, "Then thank you very much for your guidance, Fu'er."

Guo Fu taught him the two core internal skills of Peach Blossom Island—the Falling Petals Heart Method and the Azure Wave Divine Skill.

The Falling Petals Heart Method is light and graceful. When practicing, the internal energy flows like falling leaves. It seems casual, but in fact, it is in harmony with the vitality of heaven and earth and is unpredictable. It is most suitable for building a foundation.

However, this mental cultivation method clashes with the Azure Wave Divine Skill, so ordinary people should never practice them at the same time. Moreover, it is relatively easy to learn, making it the first choice for Peach Blossom Island disciples to begin their studies.

The Azure Wave Divine Skill is the supreme internal energy cultivation method of Peach Blossom Island. Its nature is like water, gentle and continuous, yet it can accumulate an overwhelming and unstoppable power, just like the deep blue waves of a pool, seemingly calm, but actually surging with undercurrents, endless and ever-renewing.

Once mastered, one's internal energy becomes as powerful as a surging tide, flowing endlessly.

During battle, it can unleash the Azure Wave Battle Qi, forming an invisible barrier around the body, greatly enhancing its offensive and defensive capabilities. It can even use its Qi to control the momentum, setting up a mysterious and confusing array to trap opponents, leaving them disoriented and in dire straits.

This technique is extremely powerful, reaching the level of first-class or even the Five Great Masters, and can be called a top-level technique.

According to the original plot that Lin Yao knew, the rank of the Azure Wave Divine Skill should be second only to the Nine Yin Manual.

When Guo Fu warned him that "the Falling Petals Heart Sutra and the Azure Wave Divine Skill must not be practiced together, otherwise it is very easy to go into qi deviation," Lin Yao did not feel that there was any irreconcilable conflict between the two.

He tried to circulate the two internal energies, and felt that the Falling Petals Heart Method was like a light breeze brushing his face, while the Azure Wave Divine Skill was like sinking into water and piercing stone. Although they were very different, under the restraint of his powerful physical strength, they each flowed along the meridians without interfering with each other.

This is precisely Lin Yao's current strength.

His body has been strengthened several times, far surpassing that of ordinary people. His meridians are as tough as steel, and his dantian capacity is also extraordinary, enough to accommodate two different types of internal energy running in parallel.

Guo Fu was initially very worried, but seeing that he had tried it for several days without any problems and was even able to use the two internal energies to a better level, she was relieved and began to guide him more attentively in the key points of the technique.

Lin Yao then realized that Guo Fu, who was fiery, willful, and prone to temper tantrums in the original timeline, was surprisingly unreserved when she truly cared for someone.

Her gentle and considerate nature often gave Lin Yao the feeling of "unexpectedly finding a treasure," and he looked at her with increasing appreciation.

In the days that followed, Lin Yao devoted himself to cultivating these two internal skills to solidify his foundation, while continuing his journey toward Zhongnan Mountain.

His ultimate goal for this trip was the "Nine Yin Manual," which is hailed as one of the most profound martial arts manuals in the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels.

The most amazing thing about this exercise is its ability to harmonize Yin and Yang, and to combine strength and gentleness, remaining impartial and balanced.

Legend has it that if one can cultivate the Nine Yin Manual to its highest level, the true energy within the body will become continuous and inexhaustible.

Back then, if Wang Chongyang hadn't mastered the Nine Yin Manual, he would never have been able to single-handedly defeat the Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar in the Mount Hua Sword Tournament and win the title of "Number One in the World".

They traveled in silence. Perhaps it was Lin Yao's caution, or perhaps it was luck, but they did not encounter any of the usual troubles of the martial arts world and arrived at Zhongnan Mountain smoothly.

Following the path he remembered, Lin Yao evaded the eyes and ears of the Quanzhen Sect and found the hidden little pool.

They plunged into the water and followed the underground channel at the bottom of the pool, soon entering the territory of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

With his extraordinary perception, he avoided the traps and mechanisms in the tomb and successfully found the stone chamber where the Nine Yin Manual was kept.

After obtaining the true scriptures, Lin Yao did not linger. He immediately took Guo Fu and left Zhongnan Mountain to begin a life of traveling around.

They traveled south, passing through the water towns of Jiangnan and heading north to the grasslands beyond the Great Wall. Wherever they went, they helped those in need and challenged martial arts masters to duels.

While cultivating the Nine Yin Manual, Lin Yao repeatedly honed his skills in actual combat, leading an exceptionally fulfilling life. His strength steadily improved in this cycle of "cultivation-practice-comprehension," his internal energy grew increasingly profound, and his techniques became more refined, accumulating power for the next connection with all the heavens and myriad realms.

Perhaps it was because Lin Yao's comprehension was already exceptional, or perhaps it was because his extraordinary physical qualities provided an excellent vessel for cultivation, but his efficiency in cultivating the Nine Yin Manual was astonishing.

In the original story, Wang Chongyang was exceptionally talented and had the Quanzhen internal energy as a foundation, yet it still took him decades to master the Nine Yin Manual and then create his own Innate Skill.

Lin Yao estimated that, at his current pace, it would take him at most about a year to master the martial arts in this manual and reach the pinnacle of skill.

But this is still too slow. We need to add some cheat codes later. I just don't know when we'll be able to add them. I'm looking forward to it!

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