I will make Qin Shi Huang immortal in the Great Qin Dynasty.

P.S.: This chapter has been revised a lot ←_←.

After the four guards disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Qin Tian glanced at the sky; the afternoon sun was blazing.

It was still early, enough time for him to finish another, more important matter.

"Spring's gentle touch, summer's tenderness, autumn's serene beauty, winter's radiance, snow-covered plum blossoms, fragrant orchids, green bamboo, and chrysanthemums by the fence—come here, all of you!"

His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, echoed through the courtyard.

Before long, eight maids arrived from their respective places, their skirts fluttering and their steps light, and stood in a row in front of Qin Tian.

Their cheeks were flushed, as if they had just been doing something interesting. Now that the Imperial Advisor had summoned them, their eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation.

Qin Tian looked at them, a meaningful smile curving his lips.

That smile was like a big bad wolf looking at a group of little white rabbits.

The eight maids felt a sudden tension, wanting to take a step back while simultaneously wanting to take a step forward.

"Come, come with me to the room." Qin Tian gestured with his chin toward his room, then turned and walked ahead.

The eight maids looked at each other, blushed, and followed.

Xia Rou lightly tiptoed on the ground, while Qiu Ning lowered her head, her fingers twisting the belt of her skirt, a secret smile playing on her lips.

Dongyao's face didn't reveal any expression, but her slightly reddened ear tips betrayed her.

Qin Tian pushed open the door and stepped aside to let them in.

Eight maids filed in and stood in a circle in the room, heads bowed and hands clasped in front of them, none daring to raise their heads first.

Qin Tian followed behind and closed the door behind him.

With a creak, the latch came down.

The bodies of the eight maids trembled slightly at the same time.

Qin Tian turned around, looked at the eight flushed, beautiful faces, cleared his throat, and his expression became serious.

"Come, let the Imperial Advisor take a good look at how your bodies are developing."

"I'll also use my Yuan energy to help you nourish your bodies; it will be good for you."

The eight maids all looked up at once, their eyes wide open.

Chunwei's face was as red as a ripe peach.

Xia Rou bit her lower lip, trying hard to suppress her laughter.

Qiu Ning's eyelashes trembled like the wings of a butterfly in the wind.

Dongyao's ear tips turned from pink to bright red.

Xuemei's hands were clenched tightly.

Zhilan's head almost drooped down to her surging chest.

Qingzhu stood ramrod straight, as if she were standing at attention.

Li Ju tried to suppress the smile on her lips, but she couldn't hide it.

Qin Tian stood among them, gently raised his right hand, and a ball of warm Yuan energy surged from his palm, transforming into eight thin threads that silently drifted toward the eight maids.

The moment the silk thread touched their bodies, all eight girls trembled slightly.

"Wow—" Xia Rou couldn't help but exclaim first, "What DXJRLST...that's amazing!"

Her eyes were wide open, and the warm energy was slowly flowing along her meridians, leaving a warm feeling wherever it passed.

"Warm and warm..." Qiu Ning's voice was as soft as spring water, and her hands unconsciously pressed on her breasts.

That was the place where the Yuan energy was most concentrated, and the warmth seeped into her skin through her clothes, making her feel completely relaxed.

"The Imperial Advisor is amazing!" Xue Mei exclaimed with exaggerated amazement.

Her expression was one of disbelief; she had never known her body could feel so comfortable.

Qin Tian's smile deepened, but his hand movements became gentle.

His energy carefully sensed the situation within the bodies of the eight maids.

Just as he expected, their meridians were delicate and fragile, and although their vitality was strong, they lacked guidance and nourishment.

With such a frail body, let alone cultivation, she couldn't even bear his intimacy.

If they're not careful, they might not be able to withstand his power, and that's no laughing matter.

Therefore, he was extremely careful.

The temperature of the Yuan energy was kept at the gentlest level, and its movement speed was slowed down to the slowest. Every step was taken with careful awareness of the feedback within their bodies to ensure that there would be no damage whatsoever.

He was not only helping them nourish their bodies, but also using his Yuan energy to open up their basic meridian channels, allowing the dried-up channels in their bodies to be nourished by living water for the first time.

"Did you feel it?" Qin Tian's voice softened, the mischievous smile gone, replaced by seriousness and solemnity.

"This is Yuan Power. It nourishes your bodies, making you stronger, healthier, and longer-lived. This is the feeling you'll experience during your future cultivation."

The eight maids closed their eyes and nodded vigorously.

They definitely felt it.

The warm energy flowed slowly through his body, melting and clearing away any blockages and obstructions it encountered.

It's like spring has arrived, everything is reviving, and the animals are back... cough, I've gone a bit off-topic.

Their complexions became rosier and more radiant.

The movement of Yuanli lasted for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

When Qin Tian withdrew his hand, the eight maids simultaneously let out a long sigh of relief.

They opened their eyes, their gaze much brighter than before, their cheeks rosy, radiating a healthy and vibrant energy.

"Alright, next I will teach you the cultivation technique."

Qin Tian raised his right hand, and eight faint halos of light appeared on his palm.

The halo slowly drifted towards the heads of the eight maids, silently merging into their bodies.

Chunwei shuddered slightly, then slowly relaxed.

Then came Xia Rou, then Qiu Ning, and then Dong Yao.

One by one, the eight people closed their eyes, and the information about the cultivation technique that was flowing into their consciousness was slowly unfolding, like a scroll slowly unfurling in their minds, with each word clear and each sentence distinct.

Sensing the primordial energy, guiding it into the body, circulating it throughout the body, accumulating energy—all these steps were fully presented to them within that halo of light.

Qin Tian stood quietly to the side, waiting for them to come to their senses before slowly speaking: "With this cultivation method, you can cultivate on your own from now on. Spend time each day circulating your energy throughout your body, and over time you'll reach the Yuan Apprentice realm. At that point, you won't be ordinary people anymore; your lifespan will start at a thousand years, and your strength at least ten thousand jin. You can do whatever you want, go wherever you want."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the eight young faces, then suddenly shifted to a pained expression, his tone tinged with regret: "Your bodies are still too weak right now, you can't even...hehehe. Once you've cultivated to a higher level, and your bodies are stronger..."

The eight maids blushed again.

They knew perfectly well what the "hehehe" the Imperial Advisor meant.

It was just a joke. The Imperial Advisor spoke frivolously, but in practice he was more disciplined than anyone else.

Just now, when he was nourishing his body with Yuan energy, he was gentle and solemn, without overstepping any boundaries.

"Thank you, Imperial Preceptor." The eight people bowed in unison.

Qin Tian waved his hand, indicating that they could go back.

Eight maids filed out. When they reached the door, Xia Rou turned around, blinked, and said, "Grand Preceptor, we will cultivate diligently," before smiling and closing the door.