At eighty, the Holy Sect's enchanting woman aided in achieving longevity.

Listen to this old-fashioned, condescending announcement.

A glint of light flashed in Chen Changsheng's dark eyes.

He slowly sat up and patted the mud and sand off his robes.

Instead of kneeling, he stared directly into the girl's haughty fox eyes, a cold smile playing on his lips:

"Take me as your disciple? Senior, it seems your internal condition is about to become uncontrollable?"

Mu Qing'er's expression hardened slightly.

Stop putting on airs.

Chen Changsheng clapped his hands and sneered incisively, "My Pure Yang Overlord Body is the most powerful and scorching primordial energy. Just now, in your dying moments, you condensed a remnant of your soul and desperately tried to absorb my Pure Yang energy. Although this power has barely kept your soul from dissipating, you are completely unable to refine it!"

Chen Changsheng took a step forward, his voice low and resolute:

"Your body was originally filled with the supreme Yin demonic energy from the upper realm. Now, the sun, moon, water, and fire are incompatible, and this incomparably domineering pure Yang energy is fighting and battling with the ancient demonic energy within your body throughout your meridians! With every snap of your fingers, your soul is enduring inhuman torment, like being struck by a thousand arrows and burned by raging fire. Right now, you're practically a powder keg that could explode at the slightest touch, unbearable, isn't it?!"

"You...you're asking for it!!"

Mu Qing'er's beautiful face was instantly filled with a chilling murderous intent born of embarrassment and anger.

"Ignorant fool, if you hadn't only awakened the Pure Yang Body and didn't know anything about cultivation techniques, how could I have..."

Suddenly, a terrifying nine-tailed fox shadow appeared behind her, its oppressive force causing the surrounding stream to instantly reverse its flow and explode!

However, just as Chen Changsheng said, as soon as the demonic power was mobilized, the pure yang energy and the demonic energy collided wildly within her body.

The pain made her delicate body tremble violently, and she almost fell off the bluestone again.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating pain that was tearing her soul apart, her fox-like eyes fixed on Chen Changsheng.

He said in a cold voice:

"What a wicked brat! Now that you've laid your cards on the table, I'm not going to waste time with pleasantries. Your only worry is that after I've used your pure yang body, I'll discard you and kill you to silence you. To dispel your ridiculous concerns, I swear to the heavens today that I will not harm a single hair on your head! In fact, I'm willing to sign a soul contract with you right now, so that from this day forward, our fates will be intertwined, and we will live and die together!"

At this point, Mu Qing'er's tone suddenly changed, her childish voice filled with endless ruthlessness and violence:

"But... if you dare to utter a single word of dissent, even if it costs me my soul and spirit, I will smash your skull with a single palm strike and kill you instantly! The choice is yours: a broad road to heaven or to become a pile of mud on the banks of this desolate stream!!"

A terrifying pressure pressed down like a mountain.

Chen Changsheng appeared solemn on the surface, but his mind was racing with calculations.

"No, you're just an avatar. If you die, you can return to your original body at any time. I'm not going to die with you!"

Upon hearing this, the girl's expression hardened, then she withdrew her oppressive aura and said with some melancholy:

"I...indeed, I am just an avatar, but...even if I return to my original form, I won't be myself anymore. Besides, I and my original form..."

Then the girl stared blankly into the void, as if recalling something: "Fine, if you don't want to, then leave."

With a casual wave of her hand, the girl sent a golden light toward Chen Changsheng.

"This is a top-tier cultivation technique for the Pure Yang Overlord Body. If you insist on increasing your cultivation, you two will inevitably clash in the future. If I fail... perhaps you... What am I thinking, you human brat!"

The girl patted her head again, stuck out her tongue, and mocked herself.

Chen Changsheng was taken aback. This old guy was actually willing to let him go and even gave him a cultivation technique.

I wonder if there's anything wrong with this technique?

It's all that wretched system's fault! It awakened my Pure Yang Overlord Body but didn't provide a matching cultivation technique. There must be some mystery here!

It doesn't seem like they're lying to me.

Now he finds himself in a desolate wilderness, surrounded by powerful enemies.

If one could have a terrifyingly powerful demon king from the upper realm as a backer, and bind them with a life contract, then one's cultivation of this technique would be much more secure.

"make a deal."

Chen Changsheng made a decisive decision.

"You...really?!"

Mu Qing'er was both surprised and delighted, as happy as a child.

Chen Changsheng was stunned. He wondered how many years this old thing had lived. It couldn't possibly be a little girl!

Seeing that the boy agreed, Mu Qing'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She flicked her finger, and a wisp of her original soul essence blood, shimmering with a dark golden hue, instantly flew out.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng also cooperated by forcing out a drop of pure Yang blood from his fingertip.

The two drops of blood merged in the void for a fleeting moment, and a complex and ancient mysterious contract rune suddenly took shape.

It transformed into two streams of light, which disappeared into the depths between the two people's brows.

hum!

In an instant, Chen Changsheng felt a faint, cool aura appear deep within his soul.

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Chapter Thirty: The Mystery of the Undergarments! Reversing the Heavenly Ranks, the Asura Laughs as He Presents a Gift to His "Disciple"

"Phew... The contract is complete. Now you coward, you should be relieved, right?"

Mu Qing'er gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, a hint of arrogance and mockery flashing across her delicate face. She crossed her arms.

Looking down at Chen Changsheng from his elevated position, he grinned wickedly:

"Although a soul contract has been signed, the rules cannot be broken. This apprenticeship ceremony must not be waived. Kneel down and kowtow to this Emperor!"

Chen Changsheng raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the little girl in front of him who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old but acted with an air of maturity. Her inherent arrogance made him chuckle.

"I can accept you as my apprentice, but for an old man in his eighties to ask a little girl like you to kowtow three times and nine times, I..."

"Heh...that's not up to you!"

Mu Qing'er chuckled.

Although she was severely injured at the moment, she had countless methods to deal with a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

With a slight downward pressure of her right hand, an immense, invisible force, like a mountain, slammed down on Chen Changsheng's shoulders.

Click!

Faced with an absolute disparity in power, Chen Changsheng, despite his unyielding spirit, was powerless.

His knees, unable to withstand the terrifying force, bent and collapsed onto the muddy ground by the stream.

Mu Qing'er raised one of her snow-white, lotus-like feet and gently lifted it, placing it directly on Chen Changsheng's shoulder.

With a slight exertion, she heard a muffled thud as if bones were dislocating.

Chen Changsheng's head, which he had been desperately raising, was forcefully pressed down by an irresistible force, slamming heavily against the hard frozen ground.

"Complete the kowtow. From this day forward, I, the Emperor, will be your revered teacher!"