You, a tyrannical ruler, roam the heavens; you cannot understand my joy.

A moment later, at the foot of the mountain where Xiangfei lived.

"Ah~~!"

A woman's scream reached the ears of Donghuang Taiyi, Feiyan, and Yueshen, who were standing there.

"What exactly did this Young Master Lu do to Senior Xiangfei?"

Feiyan looked towards the mountaintop with a worried expression and whispered, "Ever since he came up the mountain, Senior Xiangfei has been screaming in agony..."

"Could he have used torture?"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head: "Torture is useless."

"When Consort Xiang went mad with qi, I tried to stimulate her with pain, but no matter if I pricked her with needles, slashed her with knives, or burned her, she showed no reaction..."

The Moon Goddess narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured, "Should we go up and take a look?"

"No!"

Donghuang Taiyi flatly rejected the idea: "Young Master Lu said that his method is not to be observed by anyone, otherwise it will inevitably fail."

"Let's stay here and wait."

If the Yin-Yang School had one more expert with a clear mind, which of the Hundred Schools of Thought could stand against them?

At such a critical moment, there can be absolutely no mistakes!

Feiyan nodded, then remembered something and asked, "By the way, why did Lord Donghuang deceive Young Master Lu at the city gate just now?"

"Our Yin-Yang School has no ancestral rule forbidding the transmission of our techniques."

A solemn look flashed in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes: "Dongjun, for a sect, the most important thing is not standing proudly in the world, but passing on its legacy!"

"Young Master Lu is exceptionally talented and is the only suitable candidate to be the next leader of the Yin Yang School."

"With him here, the Yin-Yang School's centuries-old tradition can be preserved."

Feiyan nodded: "So, that's why Lord Donghuang used the condition of becoming the sect leader to teach him the Yin-Yang Technique..."

Donghuang Taiyi smiled and said, "If he were not unfamiliar with Yin-Yang techniques and the Yin-Yang school, he would understand."

"I intend to pass the leadership of the sect to him now."

"after all……"

"Young Master Lu's skill level is far superior to mine."

Upon hearing this, both Fei Yan and Yue Shen were moved. Was he even above Lord Donghuang?

When Donghuang returned to the Yin-Yang School, the two women learned from him that Donghuang Taiyi had already comprehended the "Star-Picking Technique," broken through the Xuan Pass, and entered a higher realm.

But Lu Zuo actually…

Just how strong is he really?

The Moon Goddess's gaze also suddenly sharpened, surpassing even the Eastern Emperor after his breakthrough...

Such cultivation is beyond the realm of mere prodigy; it is an unfathomable abyss. Just who is he?

……

Inside a bamboo house on the mountaintop.

"No, I can't take it anymore..."

Xiangfei lay on a couch covered with bamboo mats, her chest heaving violently as she gasped for breath.

Her forehead and temples were soaked with sweat, clinging damply to her snow-white skin, with a few strands sticking to her slightly parted lips.

Her originally elegant dress was now slightly soaked with sweat, clinging to her shapely body, and her fair cheeks were flushed, the blush spreading all the way to her ears and neck.

Her beautiful eyes were glistening with fatigue, but they had regained their clarity and focus, though there was still a hint of dazedness and lingering fear in them.

She glanced at Lu Zuo with a seductive look: "Stop, I'm sober now..."

Lu Zuo slowly finished his practice and smiled, "Then I congratulate Miss Xiangfei."

Xiangfei took a few more breaths, sat up from the couch, tidied her appearance, and asked, "Who exactly is this young master?"

"What kind of technique was used just now? Why was it so...strange?"

"My name is Lu Zuo. I have come at the invitation of Donghuang Taiyi to help you resolve your inner demons. As for the cultivation technique I use..."

"It's called: Love Massage".

Love Massage?

Xiangfei frowned slightly, muttering to herself, "What a strange name."

but……

She squeezed her delicate hand, and couldn't help but recall the effects that Lu Zuo had had on her after using this technique. A ripple of emotion stirred in her heart.

"Young master, Consort Xiang has a request."

"Would the young master be willing to teach me this martial art?"

"Of course, you can name your terms, young master."

Xiangfei looked at Lu Zuo with anticipation. If she could learn his method, wouldn't she be able to...?

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Lu Zuo shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to teach, but this method can only be practiced by men."

what?

A look of disappointment instantly appeared on Xiangfei's face.

"well……"

"In that case, forget it."

She waved her hand, then turned around and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen Donghuang and the others. It's time to meet this guy."

.......

Less leaning, at the foot of the mountain.

"Is...it really healed?"

Donghuang Taiyi and the others looked at Xiangfei before them, feeling a mixture of surprise, joy, curiosity, and doubt.

Surprised that Lu Zuo said he had a solution, and actually did it?

The Yin-Yang School is overjoyed that Xiangfei has returned to normal, and its strength has increased dramatically!

Curious about... what exactly did Lu Zuo do?

What provoked her?

"Xiangfei..."

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Lu Zuo in the distance and asked, "What exactly did he do to you?"

Don't ask!

Within the entire Yin-Yang School, only Xiangfei didn't take Donghuang Taiyi, the sect leader, seriously. She glared at him and asked, "Just who is this Lu Zuo?"

"This person..."

Donghuang Taiyi recounted in detail how Lu Zuo single-handedly defeated a thousand troops, drove back the Netherworld God Lord, and even defeated himself.

That's amazing?

Upon hearing this, Xiangfei's heart trembled slightly. Gazing at Lu Zuo's tall and imposing figure, she thought to herself, "Interesting..."

……

With Xiangfei awakening and Lu Zuo becoming the successor to the Yin-Yang School, everyone was overjoyed.

The entire Zhaixing Mountain was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

However, things are always two-sided; some people are happy, while others are sad.

For example, Xu Fu, the Lord of the Clouds.

……

As night fell, atop a mountain peak, a biting wind howled, causing the ancient pine branches to rustle like waves.

Xu Fu, the Lord of the Clouds, stood alone on the edge of the cliff, his wide robe sleeves billowing in the wind. His face, which was usually gentle and indifferent, was expressionless at this moment.

"Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo..."

If you hadn't appeared out of nowhere, everything would have proceeded according to my plan.

Xiangfei, that madwoman, will forever be trapped in her inner demons; she's a useless person.

Although Donghuang Taiyi possessed profound skills, his energy would eventually run out.

Dongjun Feiyan? Heaven

Although he was highly accomplished, he was still young, and his mind was not entirely focused on the struggle for power.

The Moon Goddess is aloof and solitary, focusing on cultivation and sect affairs; she is not one to wield power.

Just wait patiently, or find a good opportunity to do something...

Who else but me can become the future leader of the Yin-Yang School?

But this Lu Zuo just happened to appear at this very moment!

Not only did he cure Xiangfei with unbelievable methods, but he also added an uncontrollable variable to the sect!

He was even favored by Donghuang Taiyi, who went so far as to fabricate ancestral precepts to designate him as his successor!

One Dongjun is already a headache...

Now, with Xiangfei and Lu Zuo joining the fray, I have lost any chance of becoming the sect leader...

"What's wrong?"

"The mighty Lord of the Clouds, the head of the Metal Department of the Yin-Yang School, has already become disheartened and despondent?"

Just then, a deep, hoarse voice, like sandpaper rubbing against withered bones, suddenly rang in Xu Fu's ears, and seemed to resonate directly in his heart:

Xu Fu was startled, his hair stood on end, and he turned around abruptly, his eyes flashing with a sharp light as he stared intently at something three zhang behind him.

Under the moonlight, a figure in black robes seemed to have always stood there, blending into the shadows on the cliff edge.

The large hood covered most of his face, revealing only his hard jawline and thin, bloodless lips. His aura was obscure and deep, creating an eerie sense of detachment from his surroundings!

"Is it you?"

Xu Fuqiang suppressed his shock, his voice trembling slightly: "Lord of the Underworld, you…"

"Why haven't you left Xianyang yet?"

"hehe……"

The Lord of the Underworld let out a low, hoarse chuckle: "Lord of the Clouds, it seems you're eager for this old man to leave?"

"Are you afraid that the unspoken understanding between us will be exposed?"

Xu Fu's expression changed drastically, his eyes instantly turning sinister like a venomous snake, but he didn't say a word.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

The Lord of the Underworld suddenly coughed violently, and it took him a while to gradually calm down: "Don't worry..."

"I have no interest in dragging someone down with me before I die."

"That brat surnamed Lu... cough... shattered most of my life force with a single strike..."

"I don't have many days left to live."

He took a few breaths, his tone suddenly becoming heavy: "I've risked coming here today not to seek revenge, nor to threaten you, but simply to ask you..."

"What do you want to ask?"

The Lord of the Underworld said, word by word, "Are you interested in taking over the position of Lord of the Underworld?"

what?

Yun Zhongjun was shocked: "Why me?"

The Lord of the Underworld sighed, "I don't want to choose you either."

"But the nation's demise is over, and now you are the only one who can inherit my skills..."

……

A moment later, the Lord of the Underworld vanished completely, leaving not a trace of dust behind.

His life's work, as well as the unique immortality techniques of the Netherworld Pavilion, were all passed on to Xu Fu.

under the moonlight.

Xu Fu forcibly suppressed his excitement, his gaze fixed on the distance, and murmured, "An overseas island nation?"

"I never imagined that the Pavilion Master of the Netherworld Pavilion would go to such a faraway place back then, and even achieve enlightenment on the final level of the Nine Netherworld Profound Scripture there?"

"If I can find the place of his enlightenment, I can truly become immortal and live forever!"

"Not only can you become the leader of the Yin-Yang School, but you can also become the master of this world!"

……

On the other side, inside the bamboo house.

Moonlight streamed through the sparse bamboo shadows outside the window, casting dappled patterns of soft glow.

Xiangfei lay on the bamboo couch, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, the scenes of the day churning endlessly in her mind...

The young man's composed figure, the warmth that flowed when his fingertips touched his brow, and what followed...

It's a peculiar feeling, as if your very soul has been thoroughly cleansed and baptized.

"Love Massage..."

Xiangfei murmured the strange name, then gently turned over, trying to dispel the vivid feeling.

But deep down, there was a longing, and a soft, tingling feeling...

She tossed and turned again, pressing her cheek against the cool bamboo mat, trying to calm the burning sensation in her heart.

But it was completely useless...

"absurd!"

"This is utterly absurd!"

Xiangfei suddenly stood up, rushed out of the bamboo house, and then lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure flying towards the State Guest House where Lu Zuo lived.

As it flew by, it muttered to itself, "Ridiculous!"

"How could I have such an absurd thought?"

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