The corner gives the wooden martial arts master, whose martial arts are equivalent to a harem.

Like a celestial being moving through different landscapes, Gu Chuanhen had arrived at the former capital of the barbarian dynasty.

As if he were burrowing underground, he had already arrived at his destination.

Thousands of meters underground from the former capital of the barbarian dynasty lies the headquarters of the "Wine Pool and Meat Forest" organization.

The palaces above ground are already magnificent and resplendent, but this underground palace is even more extravagant, illuminated by luminous pearls embedded in the hollow cliff walls of the underground cave.

It was as if a night sky with stars obscuring the sun and moon had been artificially created.

Although the main camp was vast, only two people were waiting for his arrival.

One male and one female.

The man was about the same age as Gu Chuanhen, and even their height, build and appearance were exactly the same. The only difference was that the boy did not have a red mole on his forehead, and his facial details were reversed, just like a mirror image of Gu Chuanhen.

The boy seemed mechanical and expressionless, like a puppet following orders.

And it is obvious who will give him orders.

As for the woman, she looks the same as Wu Fengxian, except that Wu Fengxian has white hair, while she has a full head of black hair.

"It's her true self. Now that we're closer, I realize she named herself Diao Chan."

In the instant we drew near, I realized I had understood her true name.

Ancient legends lamented the passage of text being relayed in obscure corners, and then looked at their own reflections in the mirror.

He then said...

"Diao Chan? Although it's only a one-character difference, there are so many elements from the Three Kingdoms period. What's the name of that one who imitates my face?" Gu Chuanhen asked Diao Chan.

Diao Chan laughed, her voice filled with an accent from north of the Yellow River.

"Hmph, so he is the little toy Gu Zhuo Dong that I created with my domineering mind, using you as a model." Diao Chan said bluntly, "He has your appearance but not your soul. Therefore, I only watch him to relieve my longing for you. However, although he only has your appearance, his martial arts are also top-notch."

He glanced at Gu Zhuodong beside him and then clenched his fist.

"But no matter how much it resembles you, it's still just a fake. And how can a fake compare to the real you? Haha."

As Diao Chan finished speaking, the mirror-like youth exploded and vanished with a clenched fist.

The imitation, however, remained silent until its destruction, as if it were truly just a puppet with an empty shell.

But Gu Chuanhen saw it all and felt nothing.

"The nature of the id is vile; in fact, it would be more accurate to say that if it were not vile, it would not be called the id. Even if we take human form, it is difficult to conceal the fact that we are 'martial'."

Only then did I realize that my tone was serious.

"Although martial arts can stop war, countless people have died in the martial arts world over the centuries. No matter how much positive meaning is given to martial arts, it is difficult to cover up the dangerous side of martial arts."

"This terrifying essence is Bajiquan, which is also my essence."

Only then did I realize that witnessing Diao Chan's unconventional behavior, her complete disregard for the opinions of others, had led me to utter these truthful words in desperation.

Gu Chuanhen saw all this, but didn't know what to say.

Indeed, as Fang Zhiwo said, martial arts can be used to stop war, but the life-and-death struggles in martial arts competitions are also full of real casualties.

The dead are left with nothing, while the injured may be crippled for life. No matter how glorious their past, it cannot withstand the fall from grace.

Gu Chuanhen shook his head and looked at Diao Chan.

"Indeed, we need to take you back. After all, if you remain in this world, you'll likely stir up even more dangerous troubles."

It wasn't exactly righteous indignation, but that's what he genuinely thought.

If she doesn't reclaim her true Bajiquan essence, given her self-willed nature, the path she chooses to take will only lead to lawlessness.

Today, if I'm in a good mood, I might protect the planet, but if I'm in a bad mood, I might say something like, "I don't eat beef."

"Dangerous storms? What do I care? I only know that the bigger the storm, the more valuable the fish. Wouldn't it be wonderful to beat the world with supreme force?"

It is beautiful, but it is not perfect. Having a fake by your side is nothing compared to having a genuine, high-quality item like you.

Now that the real product has arrived, this fake thing used to relieve loneliness is useless, haha.

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman sitting on the phoenix chair stood up, took a few steps, and strolled leisurely to Gu Chuanhen's side.

Just as she was about to put her hand on Gu Chuanhen's shoulder, Fang Zhiwo suddenly appeared and grabbed her wrist.

The ancient legend says that I only know what I'm talking about when I look towards him with hatred.

"Want to touch him? Sure, but you have to become one with me first."

Diao Chan looked at me with her own eyes and realized who I was; she then looked at the ancient tales of resentment.

Suddenly, he burst into maniacal laughter.

"I can do whatever I want! Who are you to tell me what to do?! Get out!"

With a flick of my wrist, I realized that my gripping hand had suddenly left.

She stared at the bloody mess on her hands, so deep that the bone was visible.

Then her eyebrows arched, and she raised her hand with a flick, as if shaking off the ferocious creature lurking within her injuries.

The bloody mess has been completely restored.

After exchanging a glance with Gu Chuanhen, she understood him perfectly and transformed into a stream of light, returning to Gu Chuanhen's body.

"Chuanhen, I have already investigated her situation for you. Her strength is no less than yours, and she mastered the technique through other means."

Then I briefly explained the intelligence I had obtained.

"Based on the memories you obtained from Cao Mengze and Chang Zhongqing, she has fully mastered the 'Marriage Seed Divine Skill' and the unique martial arts of Cao Mengze's forces. Although she does not have spiritual roots or other systems, she has taken a different approach and created genetic organs in this memetic body using biological martial arts."

She uses these organs with "superpowers" to imitate spiritual roots and energy channels, and then to simulate electrocardiograms and innate true essence.

It can be said that the "energy" on her body is not magic power, but rather a product that can be called "demonic energy".

Although this "demonic energy" product is not as omnipotent as magic, it can induce genetic mutations.

She then allowed these mutated genetic organs to devour each other like a venomous insect, ultimately using the Gu King organ to recreate the genetic body and command the derivatives.

Thus, her current physical and spiritual body was formed.

"How does my Heavenly Demon Body compare to the Primal Heavenly Demon Body?" Diao Chan asked with a grin, completely disregarding Fang Zhiwo, who had just embarrassed himself.

Diao Chan knew that the only one who could fight her now was Gu Chuanhen, who also possessed a martial arts body and a Daoist body.

"Fang Zhi, you can't make a move because this is a trial we set up for Chuan Hen. So just watch how I cripple him with my punches, and then I'll take good care of him."

As she spoke, an unnatural blush rose to her face, as if from the lingering effects of a sudden impulse.

"We two should stay together in this world until death. If you go back, you will be overwhelmed by other martial arts. I will not allow that to happen. Gu Chuanhen, you can only belong to me."

Regardless of life or death, you will always belong to me.

Even if you're about to die, I'll devour you piece by piece, so that you and I become one, inseparable forever.

Diao Chan, with a captivating tremor in her voice, uttered words that were not so charming and coquettish, but rather sickly and delicate.

"You need to understand, I'm different from humans. Humans need to eat, drink, and excrete, but I don't. Therefore, you won't turn into poop inside me and be expelled by me."

But I love you so much that even if you turned into shit and I had to poop you out, I would still pick you up and eat you again, bite by bite...

Gu Chuanhen's face suddenly darkened.

"You should just kill her. I'm starting to find this shameful part of me disgusting."

Then I realized my face had suddenly darkened as well.