The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Inside the tent, Kublai Khan narrowed his eyes. He knew that trying to persuade Wang Jiuling to surrender by describing the corruption of the Song Dynasty was a dead end.

Because Wang Jiuling completely ignored this.

If this plan fails, try another one.

A strategist whispered to him, "Prince, in my opinion, the most important thing about this honey trap is not the beauty, but the plan!"

The saying goes that winning hearts and minds is the best policy. For a Taoist like Qingyangzi, beauty alone is probably not enough.

We need to exploit his weaknesses!

Kublai Khan turned his head. "Oh? What's your opinion?"

The advisor whispered in Kublai Khan's ear, "Prince, we can do this..."

Kublai Khan frowned slightly after hearing this, pondering the feasibility of the plan.

He finally nodded. "Go do it! If you succeed, you'll have done a great service!"

...

There was no wind tonight, and the weather was exceptionally clear.

Wang Jiuling stepped out of the tent, looked at the starry sky, and took a deep breath of the cool air.

Finally, I chose a grassy spot nearby and sat down cross-legged.

During these days, while organizing the classics, he also unearthed many useful things from them.

Some of these are about the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.

In Taoist internal alchemy, it is believed that when a person sleeps, they fall into a state of mental confusion and delusion, unknowingly consuming their vital energy and spirit, thus weakening the Three Treasures (essence, energy, and spirit).

In all the internal alchemy classics that Wang Jiuling had come into contact with, and even when his two fellow Daoists from the Southern Golden Elixir School had been discussing the Dao for several days, they had also discussed this issue together.

The Golden Elixir School attaches great importance to this and has been conducting research and practice in this area.

Wang Jiuling gained some inspiration from discussing philosophy with them.

In fact, during this period of time, he really wanted to create a new martial art, or to be more precise, to extend the existing martial arts, such as Quanzhen internal energy.

Patriarch Chongyang emphasized cultivating the Tao and downplayed martial arts. Whether it was the Innate Skill or the Complete Perfection Great Tao Song, the focus was on cultivating one's nature, with life taking a backseat.

However, as Wang Jiuling discussed with Peng Si and Wang Zhongli, not everyone is suited to prioritizing sexual cultivation.

This involves a great deal of talent.

Many of the third-generation disciples of Quanzhen were much older than Zhen Zhibing, yet they only knew how to sit idly on their prayer mats every day, unaware of the profound teachings.

Ultimately, it's because he lacks talent.

So Wang Jiuling wondered if he could find a way to slightly modify the Quanzhen internal energy cultivation method so that people could use meditation to replace some of their sleep.

It can even completely replace sleep, thereby stabilizing the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.

In this way, one can greatly save energy, resulting in a clear mind and sharp eyes, reducing potential problems and improving the stability of spiritual practice.

It can also provide an alternative path for some Quanzhen disciples who are not particularly talented.

As for the problems of sleep causing demonic possession, or other things that lead to the leakage of vital essence and yang, these were no problem for Wang Jiuling.

He had achieved great success in his innate cultivation, and his three treasures were as solid as a rock, preventing his essence from leaking out.

He also possesses the extraordinary skill of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, so he is naturally fearless.

But how many people in the world have his talent and can master such divine skills?

Wang Jiuling wanted to develop the Quanzhen School, but he couldn't expect everyone to be a genius.

That's how Taoism works; it always requires generation after generation of people to continuously innovate and expand upon it.

Moreover, if Wang Jiuling could truly extend and innovate the Quanzhen School to make it more compatible.

That would also be extremely beneficial for preaching.

Therefore, Wang Jiuling plans to take advantage of the darkness tonight to cultivate and conduct some research at the same time.

Just then, he heard shouts coming from not far away, in Mongolian.

Wang Jiuling can now understand a lot.

He recognized the Mongolian as meaning "Seize her, seize them!"

The cries of a woman could also be heard.

The sound wasn't far away. Wang Jiuling opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and got up to head in that direction.

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, they saw two young women running frantically towards them in the darkness.

The commotion alerted the Mongol soldiers in the other tents, who all came out to check the situation.

Behind the two young women was a Mongol centurion, who was leading two Mongol soldiers.

They must have been drunk and stumbled as they ran, which is why they couldn't catch up with the two women for a while.

"You dare run away! We'll catch you and show you what's what!"

The two women, dressed in Han Chinese attire, stumbled as they ran. One of them, who was thin, fell to the ground and hit her knee on the ground, immediately bursting into tears from the pain.

"Sister! Don't worry about me! Run!" Another woman tried to pull her away, but she cried out.

But how could the two of them possibly escape? The surrounding Mongol soldiers quickly surrounded them.

"Grab them!"

At the command of the centurion, five or six Mongol soldiers immediately blocked the two women's path, ready to attack.

Just then, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and when they regained their senses, they saw a figure in green robes, none other than Wang Jiuling.

He stood in front of the two women, separating them from the Mongol soldiers.

These Mongol soldiers recognized Wang Jiuling, knowing he was a distinguished guest of Kublai Khan. They exchanged glances, silently took a half-step back, and turned their gaze to the centurion.

But they all still had fierce looks on their faces.

The two women, who had been wondering who Wang Jiuling was, were startled and turned pale when they saw him suddenly appear.

"No! Don't!"

They wanted to retreat, but behind them was the Mongol centurion, and they didn't know what to do.

"Don't be afraid, come over here." Wang Jiuling said calmly, gesturing for them to come to his side.

The two sisters' eyes lit up when they heard Wang Jiuling speak Mandarin. "Please! Please save us!"

Wang Jiuling ignored them and walked towards the Mongolian centurion, who now knew some Mongolian.

So he stepped forward and looked directly at the centurion, his voice cold.

"What do you want to do?"

The centurion, who was quite drunk, glared at Wang Jiuling when he saw that Wang Jiuling dared to stop him.

"You dare to interfere with my business?" Without saying a word, he swung his fist at Wang Jiuling.

Before he could even exert any force, Wang Jiuling suddenly stood in front of him and pushed him on the shoulder.

The centurion was immediately sent flying seven or eight steps backward, knocking down two or three of the Mongol soldiers behind him before collapsing to the ground and crying out in pain.

"Ouch! Oh dear!"

Wang Jiuling's move immediately caused the surrounding Mongol soldiers to change color.

They no longer cared whether Wang Jiuling was a guest of Kublai Khan or not, and immediately swarmed around him.

The atmosphere immediately became tense and hostile.

The two women huddled behind Wang Jiuling in fear, tears streaming down their faces.