I became a prince in a martial arts world.

"I don't know," Wang Yu shook his head. "Should I know?"

"You should know," Qianqian said softly, "Zhao Zheng risked serious injury to snatch this from Zhaixingzi and the other man. You are his only son, so he will definitely leave it to you."

Wang Yu blinked. "But I don't know."

Qianqian gave Wang Yu a sharp tilt of her head, "It wasn't placed with 'Blazing Fiery Reflection' or 'Fire Cloud Saber Technique'?"

"No." Wang Yu shook his head again. "Is 'All Streams Return to Their Source' that powerful?"

"If it weren't powerful, I wouldn't have come here for this." Qianqian said mysteriously, "The 'All Streams Return to the Source' was created fifty years ago by the Star Elder, who integrated the wisdom of a hundred schools of thought. It is said that it contains the secret to transcending the innate."

Wang Yu shrugged. "Nothing you hear about is guaranteed to be true."

"But he was already a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm back then, and he was not a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm who followed the old path of his predecessors. His martial arts skills were almost enough to make him the best in the world. It is said in the martial arts world that he had already surpassed the Innate Realm with one foot and stepped into the realm of divine enlightenment."

Wang Yu reiterated, "Rumors in the martial arts world tend to become more and more distorted the more they are spread."

Qianqian couldn't help but give Wang Yu a flirtatious wink, "But even so, 'All Streams Return to the Source' is a martial art passed down by a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm, and it's much more powerful than your 'Flowing Fire Reflection'."

"My 'Reflection of Fiery Blaze' can also lead directly to the level of a Grandmaster of the Primordial Realm."

"It's a Grandmaster, not a Grandmaster at all. The 'Grandmaster' part is just your speculation." Qianqian didn't hold back at all. "Don't be fooled by the fact that there's only a one-word difference between Grandmaster and Grandmaster. Their levels of attainment are worlds apart."

"Fine," Wang Yu said nonchalantly. "Anyway, I don't know, and I haven't seen it."

Qianqian glared at Wang Yu, "Such a powerful martial arts manual, aren't you tempted?"

Wang Yu retorted, "I've only cultivated 'The Return of Fiery Light' to the third level, a far cry from the seventh level, the Grandmaster realm. Whether I can even achieve it in this lifetime is uncertain. What good would it do me to put 'The Return of All Streams' in front of me?"

Qianqian argued, "Perhaps we can gain insights by drawing parallels from similar cases."

"My father snatched the 'All Streams Return to Their Source' and then died," Wang Yu said calmly. "He was a renowned martial arts master, his talent should have been considerable. Did he apply his knowledge to other areas?"

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"Anyway, my master is better than your father," Qianqian said. "She can definitely apply what she's learned to other situations."

"Who is your master?" Wang Yu asked.

"My master is... who is he? If you found out, you might die." Qianqian raised an eyebrow. "Do you really want to know?"

"Then let's forget about it," Wang Yu chuckled. "Let's continue talking about 'All Streams Return to Their Source'."

Qianqian chuckled and said, "You said Wei Honggang was a coward, but I think you're pretty cowardly too."

"You followed us?" Wang Yu raised an eyebrow. "But you were in the car when we got back."

"How could a few guards from the royal palace have discovered my comings and goings?" Qianqian raised her jade-like neck slightly, like a proud white swan.

Wang Yu's mind raced. Just how high was Qianqian's martial arts skill to be able to enter and exit the carriage silently amidst the protection of ten imperial guards?

"Brother Yu, don't think about it. You wouldn't be able to figure it out." Qianqian drew two circles on Wang Yu's chest with her hand. "Even Zhao Rong is no match for me, so how could you possibly come up with something like this?"

Wang Yu's heart skipped a beat; he hadn't expected Qianqian to already be a master of the Innate Realm.

No wonder she still dared to come alone and threaten me after witnessing me kill Wei Honggang.

Wang Yu thought for a moment, then skipped the previous topic and deliberately asked, "So, the 'All Streams Return to Their Source' is in my father's hands, but he didn't pass it on to me along with other secret manuals like the 'Reflection of Flowing Fire.' Why is that?"

Qianqian gave Wang Yu a flirtatious wink. Of course, she had already thought of it: "Because he doesn't want to tell Zhao Rong."

Although Zhao Rong is Zhao Zheng's sworn brother, he is not of the Zhao family bloodline. Especially under the temptation of the divine martial arts manual, he may well hide this news and not tell Wang Yu.

Zhao Zheng was seriously injured for the sake of this secret manual. He not only sent Zhao Yu to the capital as a hostage, but also died for it. This shows that this was the treasure he valued most, and he had to ensure that it was safe.

This unique skill can only be passed down to one person at a time; it will never be revealed even to one's sworn brother.

Wang Yu asked, "Why are you so sure it wasn't Zhao Rongmei who sent this letter, and why didn't you tell me?"

Qianqian replied, "Because if it were Zhao Rongmei, he should have intensified his training or passed it on to Zhao Yingjie, instead of idly wandering around every day. Zhao Yingjie's martial arts wouldn't be so bad."

In fact, Zhao Yingjie's martial arts skills are not bad for his age, but compared to innate masters like Fang Shaobai and Qianqian, they are naturally far inferior.

Qianqian asked, "Think about it, if your father wanted to pass on a secret martial arts manual that he would never let anyone else see, where would he hide it to tell you?"

Wang Yu rolled his eyes. "I don't know!"

He's not Zhao Zheng's real son, so how could he know the secret between the father and son?

Qianqian's eyes curved into crescent moons as she teased, "You two are father and son, how could you not know?"

Wang Yu snorted, "What are you laughing at? If you can't find 'The Source of All Streams,' how are you going to explain it to your master?"

Qianqian shook her head. "This isn't my problem, it's your problem."

"What do you mean?"

"Because if I can't find 'All Streams Return to Their Source,' my master might come in person," Qianqian said in a melodious tone.

Wang Yuqian chuckled twice. "What's your master's temper like?"

"My master is very beautiful," Qianqian said seriously. "You know, the more beautiful a woman is, the bigger her temper usually is."

Wang Yu, "..."

"Brother Yu, you're so cute! You're so easily scared!" Qianqian laughed again, a very happy laugh. "My master has a very good temper and usually doesn't argue with people."

Wang Yu chuckled. "Don't think I don't understand. You're saying you won't argue, just fight, right?"

"That's right!" Qianqian nodded. "I was adopted by my master when I was little, so my temperament is just like his."

Wang Yu's lips twitched. "Thanks for the reminder."

Qianqian linked her arm with Wang Yu's and asked earnestly, "Does Brother Yu want to do some naughty things with Qianqian?"

Wang Yu was very perceptive and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore."

"Brother Yu, would you like to go to a brothel and buy a virgin?" Qianqian asked softly.

Wang Yu's eyes widened. "You knew that?"

Qianqian nodded, "Because Brother Yu is going to buy prostitutes, there's a good chance he might end up buying my junior sister, so I have to remind Brother Yu."

Wang Yu said he didn't understand.

"Within our sect, there are two lineages: one lineage practices the 'Mysterious Woman Classic' and the other lineage practices the 'Plain Woman Classic'."

Qianqian explained to Wang Yu, "The Xuan Nu lineage uses the spirit to control the qi. They can cultivate alone or find a man they like to nourish their spirit with affection. However, they can be affectionate but cannot lose their virginity. They must maintain their essence at its peak."

The lineage of Su Nu (素女) specializes in controlling Qi with essence, and is most adept at the art of replenishing Yin through the absorption of Yang. They seek harmony between Yin and Yang, and while they may lose their virginity, they must not be moved by emotions. They must be devoid of all feelings and thoughts to achieve the perfection of their spirit and soul.

Wang Yu grinned. "What kind of demonic cultivation technique is this?"

Qianqian said calmly, "My master is a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm."

Wang Yu said with a serious expression, "People are divided into good and evil, but the law has no inherent good or evil."

Qianqian giggled and floated out of the room, reminding him, "Brother Yu, the disciples of the Su Nu lineage are charming and alluring, skilled in music and dance. We've staked our fortunes on the Northwest. If you go to a brothel, whether you're buying pleasure or hiring a courtesan, you might just end up buying one of my sisters!"

The person outside the room winked at Wang Yu, silently saying, "Be careful not to be sexually exploited."

"What the hell..."

Watching Qianqian float away from the main courtyard, Wang Yu was speechless.

He was speechless not because Qianqian wouldn't let him touch the wildflowers outside, but because of Qianqian herself.

"How come we've been targeted by the evil cult again?"

"The Floating Light Sect, the Thousand Sounds Sect, and Qianqian, this sect whose name I don't know."

In fact, Qianqian revealed the name of the cultivation technique they practiced, and any seasoned veteran would know her sect, but Wang Yu didn't know it yet.

"Both the imperial court and the demonic sect want to get involved, and they may already have made arrangements in the local areas. The situation at the Prince of Zhenxi's residence is much more complex than we imagined!"

This is internal, and there's also external.

"From the north, they killed the disciple of Shi Mo, the number one expert of the Black Qiang."

"From the west, they killed Wei Honggang, one of the five great bandits of Qishan."

"Those in the east ate the Snow Lotus Jade Marrow Pill from the Great Vajra Temple."

"The enemies from the south, caused by that cheap fake father, are coming for revenge."

Wang Yu clicked his tongue in amazement, "Good heavens, what does it mean to be surrounded by enemies on all sides!"

Wang Yu never imagined he would face so many opponents. If it weren't for his own special abilities and the need to borrow the wealth of the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion to buy elixirs, he would have already fled incognito.

Of course, that's what they say, but in reality, the Great Vajra Temple doesn't dare to make a move openly. The Qishan bandits don't have any innate masters, and it won't be easy for Shi Mo to enter the Central Plains. The Su Hai Twin Stars are already crippled.

The threat wasn't imminent, and each faction had its weaknesses, so Wang Yu wasn't in a hurry.

Moreover, Qianqian has revealed her true identity. Since they want to cooperate with her and use the power of the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion to resist the imperial court, they naturally have to protect her safety and not let her die.

Of course, relying on others is not as good as relying on yourself; you still need to improve your own strength.

Wang Yu silently calculated, "I just finished eating the Snow Lotus Jade Marrow Pill, the fourth level of 'Flowing Fire Reflection' is in sight, 'Swallow Carrying Spring' is already complete, and 'Seven Styles of the Setting Sun' is also quite proficient."

Unless one has access to powerful elixirs to cultivate relentlessly, it will be difficult to even reach the fifth level of the "Flowing Fire Reflection," let alone advance to the Innate Realm. It's unlikely that improvement will be possible in the short term.

Wang Yu was already very satisfied with achieving this much in just two months since he transmigrated.

"Then let's improve external things first."

Wang Yu glanced at the longsword he had tossed aside. It was already considered a fine sword, but after clashing with Wei Honggang's fine iron rod for half a day, it was already full of nicks and could no longer be used.

"We already have the crucible steelmaking method and the hundred-refinement steel in this world, so I don't have much else to offer." Wang Yu smiled. "In that case, let's use the blast furnace to make steel, improve efficiency and scale, and save some time for subsequent forging."

"Tsk tsk, why does it feel like we're back in the history section?"