Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

The Curse of the Cinnabar of Shuyang, planted by the ruthless madam in every pimp.

Once implanted, the pimp's vital energy will be bound, and he will no longer be able to indulge in lustful desires.

The moment the thought arises, pain immediately engulfs the groin area; the deeper the thought, the more intense the pain.

The only way to break the curse is to become intimate with a woman.

But ask yourself, which man in the world can remain calm and composed, take up his spear, mount his horse, and slaughter his way through the land, even under excruciating pain?

To break the curse, one must be close to women.

If one is allowed to get close to women, one will inevitably suffer the backlash of the curse; the deeper the desire, the more intense the pain.

No solution!

"Damn it, how did I end up with such a vicious curse... and it seems like I did it willingly, damn it!"

Lin Mo cursed, "What a terrible identity that the cheat system has given us for the simulation."

As he delved deeper into the memories, his expression softened slightly, but his heart was filled with even greater shock.

"It turns out that in this life I was willing to become a slave in the Jade Pavilion, just to cultivate spiritual roots and have the opportunity to cultivate immortality."

Although Qinghefang is under the jurisdiction of the immortal sect, not everyone is born with spiritual roots.

Even the descendants of cultivators may give birth to mortal offspring; very few are born with spiritual roots.

If mortals wish to gain the opportunity to cultivate immortality, they must cultivate spiritual roots.

Secret techniques were passed down from blessed lands and grottoes.

Inside the Jade Pavilion, there is a copy of the "True Chapter of the Creation of the Six Desires".

Humans are born with seven emotions and six desires.

Desire to see, to hear, to smell, to taste, to touch, and to think.

These six desires, as long as the human heart does not die, will continue to thrive within the body, never ceasing.

The "True Chapter on the Creation of the Six Desires" uses the six desires as nourishment to cultivate the "Acquired Wisdom Root" within the dantian.

【Acquired Wisdom Root】Connects the cultivator with heaven and earth. Once cultivated, the cultivator can forcibly absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth into their body, transform it for their own use, and embark on the path of immortality.

However, although the six desires can serve as nourishment, the human body is insignificant, and the nourishment is ultimately insufficient.

Therefore, the pimp enters the brothel and uses incantations to seal his vital essence. He tempers his character amidst the mortal world, intending to nourish and strengthen his six desires. When they are strong enough, he can counteract the damage of the incantations, break through the barrier, and cultivate the "True Chapter of the Creation of the Six Desires".

"A spiritual root for cultivating immortality? Although it's acquired, it's not bad."

Lin Mo nodded, agreeing with the hard work and perseverance required for someone in their new role.

Only by enduring the bitterest hardships can one rise above others.

He immediately searched his memory for cultivation methods related to the "True Chapter on the Creation of the Six Desires".

The search results showed that the cultivation technique was still in the hands of the madam. If the pimp wanted to cultivate it, he had to first accumulate enough desire and break the Yang-binding cinnabar curse.

  

"Holy crap...this is blatant fraud!"

Lin Mo cursed a few more times, saying that this was no longer about the opportunity to cultivate immortality; it was a complete deception to make people work like slaves.

Do you want to cultivate immortality?

Come and become a pimp, we have the techniques.

Your desires are insufficient to practice the techniques; you will need two years of training first.

Come, let's plant the Shuyang Dansha Incantation.

Once the curse is broken, one can begin practicing martial arts.

This is a series of interconnected steps, a classic case of empty promises and deceptive tactics.

"This is even worse than reopening the eunuch's house." Lin Mo was somewhat disheartened and even considered committing suicide to reopen the house.

Just as he was feeling disheartened, there was a knock on the door.

"Lin Mo, you've found the right way to get what you want."

A suppressed, excited voice came from outside the door.

Lin Mo was taken aback. What had he asked for?

Searching his memory, his eyes lit up instantly, realizing he had broken the unorthodox method of the Binding Yang Cinnabar Curse.

He opened the door immediately.

Standing at the door was an unremarkable middle-aged man with graying temples and a clean-shaven face.

His name is Zhao Sanjin.

Like Lin Mo, he was also a pimp in the Qunyu Pavilion.

"Master Zhao, is there really a way?" Lin Mo asked excitedly.

"Let's talk inside." Zhao Sanjin looked around furtively, then quickly went inside.

Sitting down at the round table, Zhao Sanjin looked at him, tapping lightly on the side of the teacup with his fingers, his face showing displeasure.

Lin Mo suddenly realized what was happening and quickly poured him tea and water. As he handed him the teacup, he slipped a spirit crystal into the other man's palm, saying, "Master Zhao, you've worked hard."

Zhao Sanjin's expression changed immediately.

"You've got potential, kid. Consider how filial you are..."

He reached into his robes and took out a storage bag.

A beam of light swept out, and a wooden box landed on the table.

Lin Mo's gaze was fixed on the wooden box, his heart filled with curiosity: "Master Zhao, is this the way to break the curse?"

"Not bad." Zhao Sanjin placed his left hand on the wooden box. "Lin Mo, this is a treasure. With it, breaking the curse and cultivating spiritual roots will be just around the corner. Don't disappoint me, you have to work hard."

Lin Mo eagerly opened the box: "Master Zhao, what kind of good stuff is this?"

Zhao Sanjin stroked the wooden box with his left hand as he explained, "This is a valuable item extracted from a cultivator. With its help, you're guaranteed to break through in one fell swoop."

"Taken from your body?" Lin Mo was taken aback. "I don't know. I don't know what it is, or what it has to do with breaking the curse?"

"That's a very big deal."

A smug smile appeared on Zhao Sanjin's face.

"Don't rush, let me explain it to you slowly."

"We planted the Binding Yang Elixir Curse to accumulate desires so that one day we could break the curse and cultivate spiritual roots. But slowly nurturing desires is too slow. It's much faster to directly take the desires of others."

"This is the Yuan Yang Staff. It is obtained by a cultivator when he was still a virgin, after taking a large number of pills to accumulate the Yuan Yang energy in his body to its peak. This staff is used to remove the virginity of the cultivator. If you use this staff to graft it onto your body, the Yang Binding Pill will break without you having to attack it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo fell silent instantly.

Unexpectedly, the method of breaking the curse that Zhao Sanjin mentioned was actually the method of grafting.

Is this cultivation of immortality or surgical organ transplantation?

"I'll show you something new today, so you can see clearly."

Zhao Sanjin opened the wooden box.

A one-inch-long [Yuan Yang Stick] came into view.

Lin Mo was stunned. Pointing to the box, he exclaimed excitedly, "Master Zhao, isn't this a bit too small and exquisite?"

Zhao Sanjin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's a little small, but it's better than being a pimp for life, right? Don't you want to cultivate immortality anymore?"

"But this is too much..." Lin Mo was speechless.

He doesn't want to be an oppa.

"Master Zhao, grafting is ultimately a heretical method, and I'm afraid it will have significant side effects. Do you know of any other methods?" Lin Mo asked earnestly.

Zhao Sanjin stroked his beardless chin, his brows furrowed: "It's not that there's no other way. I've heard rumors circulating that among the martial artists who have broken through the Void Realm and ascended to heaven, some possess supernatural abilities that allow them to refine their bodies into divine weapons. They can be as hard as iron without even thinking, and can even change their size at will. They are truly remarkable."

"Unfortunately, this is just a legend. No one has ever seen the real technique. It's not easy for a martial artist to ascend from the lower realm to the celestial realm. Even if they manage to ascend by chance, we mortals won't even see them before the immortal sects beat them to it and take them away."

"You'd better not even think about such a divine skill. Just stick to grafting."

Lin Mo's expression shifted.

Martial artists ascend to immortality, their divine skills transforming their bodies into divine weapons.

Isn't this the "Ruyi Chunyang Gong"?

"Come on, go lie down on the bed."

"Don't worry, Master Zhao has performed many grafting procedures. His technique is absolutely clean and efficient. Just bear with it, it's just one cut, and it will stop hurting soon."

Zhao Sanjin took out a set of tools, spread them on the table, and took out a half-moon shaped blade with dark bloodstains still on the edge.

Lin Mo's scalp tingled instantly, he was so frightened he felt like his soul was about to leave his body, and his legs instinctively tightened.

"Master Zhao, let's forget about it. My wallet isn't thick enough to afford this [Yuan Yang Staff]."

Zhao Sanjin wiped the blood off the blade and laughed, "Talking about money hurts feelings. I don't want your money. I only ask that if you succeed in your cultivation in the future and obtain any good treasures or techniques that you can't use yourself, you might as well give them to me, and then we'll be even."

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and take off your clothes."