From the moment he became the Blue Silver Emperor of Douluo Continent

"Let's go back to the pass first. You all know how to ride horses, right?" Shi Yin looked at the remaining women.

After slaughtering all the Liao people, they seemed to have lost their purpose; some were dazed, while others wept bitterly.

But he didn't want to let them vent their emotions; it was pointless.

The future is still so long, so if you don't want to die, then live well.

A considerable amount of valuables were found on those Liao people, but Shi Yin only kept a small amount of valuables along with their arrows.

The rest were distributed among the remaining women.

That should be enough for them to live on for a while, right?

He wasn't sure either, because he didn't know what prices were like at that time.

"My benefactor, we are just ordinary women and we do not know how to ride horses."

The same woman answered.

"Alright then, you guys get on the horses first, I'll lead them with vines." Shi Yin didn't actually know how to ride a horse, but he could forcibly subdue these horses.

If they misbehave, just give them a hard slap. Have you ever experienced a slap with a force exceeding one ton?

Without allowing them any objection, he led them back to the interior of the pass.

One day later, at Yanmen Pass.

"Halt! What are you doing?" The guards stopped the strange group.

Shi Yin glanced at him and used a bit of mental pressure.

The oppressive gaze made the guard, who wanted to carefully inspect the group, dare not step forward.

Seeing that their leader hadn't moved, the other guards also remained still, allowing Shi Yin and his men to easily enter the pass.

"Boss, why didn't you check on that group of people from earlier?" a soldier asked after Shi Yin and the others had walked away.

"Hey, you don't know anything. That guy was definitely a martial arts master. These people from the martial arts world have terrible tempers. If we anger that guy, we'll be in big trouble."

The man laughed and cursed.

"Really? A martial arts master? I felt that the person just now looked quite young. He looked very young," another person retorted.

"You look young? Who knows if it's some old monster who's turned back the clock? The pressure from that look he gave me just now was more terrifying than the general's," the boss said.

"Is it really that scary?"

"Hey, we haven't gone far yet. Want to give it a try? If you get killed, I'll collect your corpse," the boss laughed.

"Then forget it. I want to live a few more years, until I retire." The soldier waved his hand repeatedly.

Not long after entering the pass, Shi Yin separated from the women.

He rode off with one horse, leaving the rest to the women.

Let them find a place to sell it; that should be enough for them to start a new life.

He himself headed southeast.

In a small town, Shi Yin finally heard a familiar name, which made him realize which world he was in.

He was drinking tea in a teahouse that day, and also wanted to hear if there was any useful information.

Then I heard people around me talking about how Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, had destroyed a mountain stronghold and killed a group of unruly bandits.

"Qiao Feng?" So this is the world of Tian Long Ba Bu. Shi Yin relaxed his brows.

I finally figured out which world I'm in now.

He originally thought he had just traveled back to the historical world, but along the way he would occasionally encounter many people from the martial arts world, all of whom carried weapons.

Most people also have energy similar to soul power within their bodies.

They're all rather superficial; the strongest they could probably only reach the level of a Great Soul Master. They do seem a bit weak.

Furthermore, he didn't recognize any of the names he heard from those people in the martial arts world, and thought it was some unfamiliar low-level martial arts world.

So this is the world of Tianlong.

Shi Yin's eyes lit up. He was just wondering how to learn advanced meditation techniques when he arrived in the Tianlong World.

There are quite a few good martial arts manuals in this world.

There are so many techniques, such as the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, Lingbo Steps, Lesser Formless Skill, Eight Desolations and Six Directions Supreme Skill, Six Meridians Divine Sword, One Yang Finger, Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and Star Shift.

With enough data collection, he will surely be able to create his own advanced meditation method.

As for the compatibility between these divine skills and soul power?

Just look at how perfectly Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong can be adapted to it, and you'll know there's definitely not much of a problem.

In the world of martial arts, no matter how magical the techniques are, they cannot escape the flow of the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians.

As long as the cultivation method involves following these meridian pathways, it can be adapted to soul power.

After learning about the world he was in, Shi Yin changed his course and decided not to go to Bianliang.

First, we'll go to Wuliang Mountain in Dali. I wonder if Duan Yu went there to retrieve the Beiming Divine Skill and Lingbo Steps.

Hopefully, I can still make it.

Otherwise, he would have to find a way to get the Northern Darkness Divine Skill and the Lingbo Steps from Duan Yu.

And so, Shi Yin changed course and headed straight for the southwest, heading towards Dali.

A few days later, at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

Shi Yin patted the horse, saying that the little guy had been exhausted these past few days.

I traveled over a thousand kilometers in a few days.

If Richard hadn't been constantly replenishing the horse's vitality and using his soul power to help it recover, the little guy would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

He found a farmer's house and left the horse with them for a few days. Only then did Shi Yin slowly walk up the mountain.

It's still peaceful here, and it seems that the Shennong Gang hasn't come knocking on the door to clash with the Wuliang Sword Sect yet.

Behind the Sword Lake Palace in Wuliang Mountain lies Bailong Peak, a forbidden area for generations of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The sect's founder established a rule that outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering. This forbidden area holds the core secret of the Wuliang Sword Sect—the Wuliang Jade Wall.

Shi Yin easily avoided the Wuliang Sword Sect members and sneaked in.

The smooth jade wall of Wuliang reflects the light and shadow inside the cave. On moonlit nights, the figures of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui practicing swordsmanship in the cave would be projected onto the jade wall, which was mistaken by the Wuliang Sword Sect as "immortals dancing with swords," thus giving rise to the five-year grudge between the East and West Wuliang Sword Sects.

It's quite interesting; Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui probably didn't know that there were people watching outside.

With the help of the Blue Silver Grass, Shi Yin easily descended to the bottom of the valley.

After passing through a hidden entrance, he entered the stone cave. Inside, there was a crystal window through which one could see the fish swimming in Sword Lake. The cave was divided into two stone chambers, with the words "Langhuan Blessed Land" carved on the inner wall.

The most striking feature inside the cave is a huge white jade statue of a beautiful woman. It was carved by Wu Yazi himself and looks exactly like Li Qiushui. The statue has black gemstones inlaid in its eyes, and it looks as if it is watching the visitor from any angle.

This statue is the prototype of the "Fairy Sister" that Duan Yu later mentioned.

A prayer cushion is placed in front of the statue, and inside the jade statue's lake-green embroidered shoes in front of the cushion are small characters:

On the right are those who kowtow a thousand times, serving me at my command;

On the left is "I will obey your orders, even unto death."

Based on these two lines of text, Duan Yu obediently kowtowed over a thousand times, only discovering the silk inside after tearing the prayer mat.

Of course, Shi Yin wouldn't obediently kowtow.

With a casual wave of his hand, he took the prayer mat in his hand, and with a forceful pull, the mat broke apart.

A piece of silk, crumpled up in a ball, was then revealed.