Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

In the secluded courtyard bathhouse, steam veils the glass windows, the air is filled with the fragrance of perfume, and the sounds of singing and laughter drift out.

The guards of the Prince's Palace, who were stationed in the outer courtyard, could hear each other swallowing hard; their minds had already drifted into the courtyard, filled with longing.

If you're going to put on a show, you have to go all the way.

Lin Mo, the fake heir, must act like a playboy and dissolute prince.

The first-class maids of the Twelve Flower Goddesses and the second-class maids of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms naturally shared the spoils with Liu Yingying.

otherwise.

Why has the Crown Prince changed his personality?

The prince has surprisingly stopped being a womanizer.

How is that possible?

Amidst the various doubts, Song Yan was the first to suspect that the crown prince had been switched at birth.

Lin Mo's absurd behavior is ironically something that no one can find fault with.

After enjoying themselves, Lin Mo changed into simple new clothes, put his arm around Liu Yingying, and moved to the flower hall for a meal.

Song Yan entered the hall, glanced at the obedient Liu Yingying, and smiled obsequiously, "Your Highness is mighty! The Pure Yang Ruyi Skill will soon be perfected. When you achieve your goal, I will fulfill my promise and teach you the Limitless Whale Swallowing Skill."

Lin Mo paused for a moment while eating bull penis, then continued eating without making a sound.

"Why is Song Yan going to such lengths to cultivate me? Isn't he being a bit too attentive?"

After being scammed so many times, Lin Mo has become more shrewd.

The martial arts world of the Great Zhou Dynasty is full of pitfalls; the techniques that are offered to you for free are not so easy to master.

But if you want to get stronger, you can't do it without training.

"Instructor Song, I've always heard you talk about the 'Limitless Whale Swallowing Skill,' but all I've heard is thunder, no raindrops. Just how powerful is this skill? May I witness it today?"

"This..." Song Yan looked troubled.

Lin Mo immediately said, "If you have any difficulties, don't force yourself. This young master has no shortage of this skill."

A look of anxiety appeared on Song Yan's face, and he immediately said, "Since Your Highness is so eager to see my abilities, I will naturally do my best to oblige. Please tell me, Your Highness, what level have you reached in your [Pure Yang Ruyi Skill]?"

Lin Mo lied and said, "It's not perfect, but it's already a small success."

Based on the young master's behavior in the bathhouse, Song Yan nodded: "That should be the case. May I ask, young master, what kind of martial arts do you wish to acquire immediately?"

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean by that?"

Song Yan said, "It is necessary for practicing the [Limitless Whale Swallowing Technique]. I would like to ask the young master to choose a technique."

Lin Mo thought for a moment and then asked, "I want a cultivation technique that can grant me a complete rebirth. Can you possibly obtain one?"

"Of course I do." Song Yan smiled, cupped his hands in farewell, and a moment later, he brought someone with him.

He was a burly man, standing at least 2.2 meters tall, and the armor he wore looked like a vest on him.

His bulging muscles exude an astonishing sense of power and are visually striking.

This man is a guard of the Prince's Palace.

Song Yan introduced, "Young Master, this is a guard of the Prince's Palace named Chen Qianjun. He practices the [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Boy Skill]."

"Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Child Skill?"

Lin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up as he curiously examined Chen Qianjun's crotch: "You're such a grown man, and you're still a virgin?"

Upon asking that question, he immediately wanted to slap himself.

Why have you suddenly become so gossipy?

After a moment's thought, Lin Mo understood the key to the matter: the Thousand-Faced Human Skin must be imitating the habits of the true prince.

This mask is great in every way, except it likes to imitate realistic acting.

Song Yan didn't find anything wrong with Lin Mo's gossip, and introduced him: "That's right, he is still a virgin. The Prince, the Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Virgin Skill is a superior and perfect newborn skill. Unfortunately, because the requirements for the cultivator are too high, very few people have mastered it, and it has become an inferior skill."

"But I can guarantee that this technique is by no means inferior. On the contrary, once perfected, the [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Boy Technique] grants the supernatural power [Limitless Heavenly Gang], where the energy permeates the entire body, making it impervious even to crossbow bolts!"

Lin Mo nodded; what he wanted was to achieve physical immortality.

Just that.

He beckoned, gesturing for Song Yan to come closer.

Song Yan obediently leaned in to listen, and Lin Mo pinched his ear, asking in a deep voice, "This young master is notorious for his womanizing ways. What are you up to by making me practice virginity training?"

Song Yan hurriedly cupped his hands and whispered, "Young Master, please calm down. The wonder of the [Limitless Whale Swallowing Skill] lies in its ability to absorb the internal energy of all martial arts in the world and make it one's own."

"Chen Qianjun possesses a perfect Pure Yang Qi. After you absorb it, it will not harm you in the slightest. On the contrary, it can help you become more vigorous in bed and enjoy nightly revelry."

"Really?" Lin Mo's eyes lit up immediately.

Song Yan flattered, "This humble servant dares not deceive Your Highness. There is indeed a wonderful effect of enhancing pleasure under the bed, and it will not cause any harm to Your Highness's body."

Lin Mo listened with pleasure, then suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "This [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Boy Skill] technique sounds like it's only half a technique. Doesn't practicing a skill involve balancing Yin and Yang? Doesn't it only cultivate the Yang meridians and not the Yin meridians?"

Having been tricked by Wu Tiande once, he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

Song Yan flattered, "Your Highness is truly exceptionally intelligent. There is the Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Child Skill, and naturally there is also the Pure Yin Earthly Fiend Child Skill. If Your Highness can achieve harmony between Yin and Yang in the future, you will be able to condense a martial arts technique of unparalleled power."

Lin Mo asked curiously, "What kind of martial arts supernatural power?"

"This supernatural power is called the [Yin Yang Great Empty Hand]."

"The Yin-Yang Great Hand Seal?"

"After fusing the Pure Yang Gang Jin and the Pure Yin Sha Jin, one can obtain the supernatural power of the Yin-Yang Great Handprint. This supernatural power is extremely powerful, and it is said that it can solidify the Yin and Yang energies within a certain space."

"Your Highness, think about it. All living beings in the world, flesh and blood, and internal energy are generated from Yin and Yang. Once the [Yin-Yang Great Handprint] is used, it instantly locks the Yin and Yang around the target. The opponent's internal energy stagnates and their blood and qi flow is blocked, so they can only be slaughtered by others."

Lin Mo was instantly moved and pressed for an answer: "Who has mastered the [Pure Yin Earthly Fiend Child Skill]?"

"This..." Song Yan stammered.

Lin Mo's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Tell the truth!"

Song Yan shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Your Highness, please forgive me, but only eunuchs or women can practice the Pure Yin Earthly Fiend Boy Skill. As a man, I am not very familiar with it."

You're just making empty promises, damn it!

Lin Mo glared at him disdainfully, too lazy to waste any more words, and urged, "Stop talking nonsense, take the [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Boy Skill] first."

"Your Highness, I obey your command. Please forgive my rudeness."

Song Yan apologized and then grabbed Lin Mo's left wrist.

Lin Mo immediately felt a powerful internal force penetrate his skin and invade his meridians.

The internal energy circulates through the meridians, completing a full cycle within the body, and then transfers to the meridians on the right hand.

Lin Mo's right hand began to tremble and rose up somewhat uncontrollably.

His five fingers extended like eagle claws, as if trying to grab something.

The bowls and plates on the table started moving on their own, bouncing and jumping around on the table even though there was no wind.

Chen Qianjun's hair moved without wind, and his armor trembled towards Lin Mo's fingertips, as if it were about to break free and fly away.

He immediately realized something was wrong and activated his Pure Yang Qi.

boom!

Chen Qianjun channeled his energy into his feet, causing the floor tiles to shatter instantly. His feet sank deep into the rubble, and his body remained as still as a reclining ox or a rock.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Chen Qianjun dared to resist, Song Yan suddenly sucked in with his left hand.

moment.

A hurricane swept through the room, and the powerful suction instantly uprooted Chen Qianjun.

"what!"

Chen Qianjun roared and unleashed both palms, striking Song Yan's head with tremendous force.

Song Yan remained calm and composed. He flipped his left wrist and unleashed a gentle palm strike, which, like an invisible force, wrapped around Chen Qianjun's body.

Even with his immense strength, Chen Qianjun couldn't unleash it at this moment. He was caught in a whirlwind in mid-air, spinning around until he was completely disoriented and couldn't tell which way was which, let alone strike anyone.

Song Yan's strength is unfathomable!

Lin Mo, who was watching from the side, saw it all clearly and was horrified.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan, who usually keeps a low profile, is actually quite skilled.

I don't know what level I've reached.

"Get out of here!"

With a gentle wave of his left hand, Song Yan sent Chen Qianjun, who was spinning in mid-air, flying like a wooden barrel and crashing into Lin Mo's right hand.

Lin Mo's five fingers, like eagle claws, gripped Chen Qianjun's throat.

In an instant, a surge of internal energy burst forth like a tidal wave, flowing into his body through his five fingers and running wildly through his meridians.