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"Is the Imperial Preceptor busy with this matter?" Upon realizing this, Jiang Ming was somewhat flattered. He carefully examined Luo Yushu and respectfully raised his hand in greeting.

Nodding, she did not deny it, but a hint of regret appeared on her face. "It's a pity that the Dharma Body, this heretical path, has already been refined by Lord Zhou. Otherwise, it would be a perfect match for you."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ming immediately understood that the National Preceptor knew that he had cultivated the Eternal Immortality Scripture and wanted to do his best to help him pave his way to enlightenment.

"Thank you for your help. I will do my best to comprehend the principles of Yin and Yang..."

"You can't understand this on your own. Yin and Yang are mutually generating and restraining, there is both Yang and Yin, so a woman is needed to assist you."

However, of the two girls who came with you, one was disturbed by the Great Forest Tree and couldn't withstand the Yin energy of the Yin-Yang Spring, and the other's aptitude was a bit low, so she probably couldn't be of any help.

"You should have met Zhu Yu and Ting Lan already. Try to discuss it with her yourself..." She calmly gave her instructions, seemingly sensing the aura of the Seeking Dao Pavilion on Jiang Ming.

Luo Yushu blinked, her fair hand circling Jiang Ming's body a few times, extracting his aura, then clenching her fist and gently crushing it.

"Your path is in your own hands, but the reason why the Seeking the Dao True Lord failed is not my fault."

He only has himself to blame. I'll tell you about this later...

Jiang Ming turned and left, clutching the talisman in his hand. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Visiting the Seeking Dao Pavilion felt like being caught trying to have his cake and eat it too.

Fortunately, the Imperial Preceptor was broad-minded and tolerant, and did not take it to heart.

A heretical sect of Yin and Yang? It needs the assistance of a female cultivator…

After thinking it over carefully, Jiang Ming immediately sensed something was amiss.

Oh no, is this how lowly and wretched my image is in the eyes of the Imperial Advisor?

Well, he's a good judge of character. This kind of unorthodox approach is indeed very suitable for Jiang Ming.

After all, he has never been able to shake off the influence of the Yin-Yang Ritual Music Harmony Ode since he began cultivating.

Upon arriving in the backyard, I heard sounds of laughter and playfulness coming from inside the room.

Jiang Mingqing cleared his throat and spoke softly, "Miss Zhuyu? I have something to ask of you..."

The playful noises abruptly stopped. Zhu Yu hurriedly dressed, her face showing humiliation. She pushed away Ting Lan, who was pressing down on her and beating her violently, her beautiful eyes filled with grievance.

She rubbed her bottom, frowned, and slowly went to open the door.

"Young master, is there something you need from me?"

"Of course, I need your help with something. I wonder if you would be willing?" With a warm smile, Jiang Ming's handsome appearance made Zhu Yu stare in a daze for a moment.

He immediately beamed with joy and nodded vigorously.

"Of course, young master, please speak. Even if it means going through fire and water, Zhu Yu will not be afraid!"

Stepping out of the room, Tinglan eyed Jiang Ming warily. She was clearly more astute, shielding Zhu Yu behind her as she asked earnestly.

"I have a feeling you have ulterior motives. What are you trying to do?"

"Oh dear, Tinglan, why are you making such a fuss? This is my business, what does it have to do with you?" He turned his head unhappily and nudged Tinglan's chin.

The petite Zhu Yu, her pretty face flashing with displeasure, pinched her slender waist and retorted sharply.

"You idiot, things are divided into right and wrong. If he leads you to kill and set fires, would you follow him and do the same?"

Regardless of right or wrong, without distinguishing right from wrong, if that's the case, then I've misjudged you...

Frowning, Tinglan looked sullen.

As Jiang Ming observed the two, he recalled the lineage of teachings that Luo Yushu had revealed during his sermons, and gradually gained some understanding.

Both of them are manifestations of the National Preceptor's Taoist essence.

Furthermore, she developed some consciousness and believed herself to be an independent individual. Zhu Yu's personality was lively and cheerful, corresponding to the unrestrained nature of the stream.

Tinglan is rigid and inflexible, which should correspond to the concepts of right and wrong.

Moreover, Tinglan can easily suppress the bamboo rain.

This corresponds to the secret that Luo Yushu privately told her: she is now at the forefront of unorthodox cultivation, attempting to achieve the Nascent Soul stage through unorthodox methods.

"Excellent tactic," Jiang Ming thought to himself, gradually understanding the other party's intentions.

My cultivation of Daoist principles with hers did not interfere with her physical body. Moreover, this experience allowed me to further examine whether I had any problems...

As expected of a Golden Core True Monarch, even though he is amiable, his methods should not be underestimated.

"I want to prove a heretical doctrine, and I need the assistance of two young ladies."

Proving one's path to enlightenment can't be a bad thing, can it? Miss Tinglan, would you be willing to help?

Jiang Ming spoke sincerely, and Zhu Yu raised an eyebrow, her eyes misty, "Why are you letting her go too? I thought you came specifically for me..."

He reached out and tapped her head hard.

Tinglan was clearly more composed. After a long silence, she nodded proudly, "So that's how it is. Since you're so sincere in asking me, I'm willing to do you a small favor."

You can give me instructions on how to do it.

"Out of respect for the Imperial Advisor, as long as your request doesn't violate principles and is righteous, I will help you..."

Meanwhile, in the quiet room.

Luo Yushu was dressed in simple attire, a plain white long dress, looking ethereal and otherworldly. She rubbed her temples and smiled to herself.

"How greedy of her to want both Zhuyu and Tinglan to assist her? Oh well, let her be, it won't affect me anyway..."

At that time, he crushed the golden talisman given to him by the Imperial Preceptor.

Jiang Ming held Zhu Yu's hand with his left hand and Ting Lan's hand with his right hand, and together they entered the secret realm.

Tinglan hastily shook off the warm hand, feeling a little uncomfortable being pulled along. She glanced at Zhuyu, who was grinning and holding Jiang Ming's hand, and cursed inwardly, "You little hussy, you've let down the Imperial Preceptor!"

It was far from the vast, mysterious place I had imagined.

Within the Taiyin Secret Realm, there is only this one valley, with springs cascading down on both sides. The water on the left is clear, cold, and black, exuding a chilling aura.

The one on the right is warm and spring-like, giving people the feeling of a hot spring.

"Why did you bring us here?" After glaring at Jiang Ming and thinking for a moment, Tinglan suddenly realized the problem.

Immediately, he defensively covered his chest and hurriedly retreated. She jumped up and down by the collar, grabbed the silly-looking Zhu Yu, and confronted her fiercely.

"I need to comprehend the Yin-Yang heretical path. This process may require your help, but of course, it may not be necessary."

"This Yin-Yang Spring is beneficial to both men and women. You can give it a try. I'm only here to cultivate, and I have no interest in you two..." Jiang Ming made up a bunch of lies.

Zhu Yu nodded, showing no doubt.

Taking off her light blue silk skirt, she stretched out her fair feet and tentatively plunged them into the sunlight. Although the water wasn't too hot, her first attempt still made her frown and cry out in pain.

"It's a bit hot, but it should feel good..." After getting used to it a few times, Zhu Yu jumped into the spring water, held onto the bank with both hands, squinted her eyes, and foolishly invited Ting Lan Ru Shui.

"Idiot, the sun will affect your mind and make you lose your judgment." He cursed Zhu Yu in his heart.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Tinglan chose to soak her feet quietly on the shady side.

It was so different from Zhu Yu's feet.

Tinglan's feet were a cold white, without a trace of blood, and her toes, like white jade, had a unique charm, but Jiang Ming didn't particularly like them.

He preferred Zhuyu to Tinglan.

The little girl is lively, clever, and well-behaved. If we encounter any difficulties later, we'll most likely have to rely on her for help...

"Oh, you're here too?" Zhu Yu blushed a little when she saw Jiang Ming jump over. Before coming, she had received instructions from the Imperial Advisor to listen to Jiang Ming in everything.

Although there weren't many miscellaneous books in the Imperial Preceptor's residence, Zhu Yu had once acquired a romance novel outside.

The book contains a fairly detailed description of lovemaking, so seeing Jiang Ming's bare, muscular upper body inevitably stirred up her fantasies.

He quickly covered his chest with both hands and extended his foot defensively with a hint of wariness.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Jiang Ming couldn't help but chuckle.

A little precaution is enough, but not much.

As Jiang Ming calmly approached the spring, he immersed himself in the alternating hot and cold water, and a sudden flash of inspiration struck him.

The principles of Yin and Yang are not simply about sexual intercourse and replenishment.

This is only a very small aspect of Yin and Yang.

Cold and warm, darkness and light—these seem to fall under the categories of Yin and Yang. To master this external path, one must understand its underlying principles and grasp a trace of its essence.

Jiang Ming summoned the Refining Realm and tried to ask the little black snake for advice.

However, after becoming a spirit, the little black snake suffered an epic nerf. Due to using some of the metal element's power to control the refining secret realm, it could offer Jiang Ming very little assistance at this moment.

After much patient contemplation, Jiang Ming still couldn't grasp the essence of his understanding.

A month has passed, and Zhu Yu's face is full of bitterness.

Looking at Jiang Ming in the center of the spring, she helplessly played with her toes.

She was so bored she was picking her toes; she didn't understand.

Why is it that Jiang Ming is so handsome and has won the favor of the Imperial Preceptor, yet his talent is so low?

After a month, I still hadn't figured it out.

She's practically turned into a fish out of water, yet there's still no hope of leaving this place.

Slightly impatient, Tinglan thought for a moment, then kicked Zhuyu's bottom and whispered, "Go and help him out, ask him how far he's gotten..."

After a moment's hesitation, Zhu Yu obediently nodded.

She then took off her long skirt, silently went into the water, and swam to Jiang Ming's side like a fish.

"Young master, what difficulties have you encountered? How can I help you...?"

Looking back, Jiang Ming had been waiting for these words for a long time.

He beckoned to Zhu Yu, signaling the girl to continue swimming over.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he gently pulled the girl into his arms.

"Young Master, this?" Zhu Yu was a little embarrassed and wanted to break free, but remembering the Grand Preceptor's instructions, she finally obeyed and did not move, letting Jiang Ming touch her.

……

This feeling is wonderful.

?

Watching everything from the shore, seeing the bamboo rain break through the ups and downs, Tinglan felt as if her eyes were being pricked by needles and turned away.

"Shameless wretch, Zhuyu, you idiot..."

With the help of the girl's comprehension, Jiang Ming's understanding of the Yin-Yang heretical path is growing steadily. Having just experienced human affairs, Zhu Yu is soon extremely embarrassed.

Nestled in Jiang Ming's arms, looking at Tinglan on the shore, she felt a deep sense of resentment, for they were all sent by the Grand Preceptor to help.

Why should I do all the work?

Although the experience was not bad, it still didn't make sense.

"Tinglan, come and help too. The Grand Preceptor instructed us that we must obey the young master's orders..."

Tinglan glanced coldly at Zhu Yu, but was clearly more agile. "When a general is in the field, he may disobey some of the orders of the army."

Each situation needs to be analyzed individually; for now, you're enough on your own…

After saying this, Tinglan lowered her head and silently covered her ears.

Several months later, through the union of fish and water.

Jiang Ming gradually came to understand some of the Daoist principles behind the stream. Of course, the most important gain was that he had completed half of the Yin-Yang heretical path.

At this moment, Zhu Yu has gained a more mature charm.

Turning back, she bit her hand and said in a coquettish tone, "It's not fair, it's so unfair! Why does Tinglan do nothing..."

Hearing Zhu Yu's whispered comments, Ting Lan immediately retorted.

"Stop talking nonsense and just keep helping. When we get back, I'll sing your praises to the Grand Preceptor..."

She glared at her through gritted teeth, and Zhu Yu's eyes became charming and alluring again. Her bright and lively eyes made Ting Lan feel a little curious.

She watched the two of them for three months!

Although it's for cultivation, this is just too crazy.

Moreover, why does Zhu Yu look like that?

Is this kind of thing really that interesting?

Months passed.

Feeling his own understanding of the Yin-Yang heretical doctrine, Jiang Ming frowned, feeling a little helpless.

So much time has passed, and progress has become increasingly slow.

It seems that Zhu Yu has run out of ideas.

"Miss Tinglan, could you lend me a hand?" Jiang Ming stood up, his posture resembling the character "太" (Tai), which made Tinglan's eyes widen, filled with both shame and anger.

"Damn it, why did you suddenly turn around? Why do you still need my help?"

"Isn't Zhu Yu alone enough?"

"Tinglan, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and help. If we rely on me alone, we won't be able to go back." Zhu Yu cast a resentful glance at Zhu Yu, who looked radiant and exuded a mature charm.

This made Tinglan on the shore frown.

An internal battle couldn't help but begin.

Qu: This is not right. Cultivation should be done by the cultivators themselves. If they rely on external assistance, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Zhi: Zhu Yu can't hold on any longer. With her comprehension, she has indeed reached her limit. If we don't help her, even if Zhu Yu tries her best until she dies, there will be no good outcome.

In addition, the Grand Preceptor instructed us to spare no effort in helping.

For the sake of the Imperial Advisor, this is the only way...

After some internal conflict, Tinglan stopped agonizing over it, slowly untied the sash, and swam like a fish to Jiang Ming's side.

Jiang Ming's Yin-Yang Unorthodox Path instantly became much stronger.

Tinglan covered her smooth, jade-like body and angrily punched Zhuyu.

"Damn it, you hid your skills and lied to me. You didn't even use your full understanding to help..."

"How dare you say that to me? Who told you to be so selfish, leaving me to suffer all the pain and hardship alone?"

"Find your conscience and tell me, is this right?" After being scolded by Zhu Yu, Ting Lan stopped talking.

He closed his eyes, looking resigned to his fate.

With a gentle hook of his hand, Jiang Ming began his cultivation with all his might.

At that time, ripples spread endlessly on the water around Yin-Yang Spring, and the sounds of birdsong echoed in the valley.

Three years later, Jiang Ming stretched out his hand, and the Yin and Yang energy in his palm had reached its peak, gradually forming a Daoist aura.