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Chapter 8 - 8

Wu Ji is the only descendant of the ancient spiritual snake family. Her ancestral spiritual snake charm technique is well-known in the world of beauties. 

However, the cultivation of the Spirit Snake Clan requires the soul to be integrated into the rare and exotic beast Spirit Snake. In the past two thousand years, the exotic beast Spirit Snake has gradually become rare and of a lower grade, causing the Spirit Snake Clan to gradually decline and become a second-rate force in a place. 

Who would have thought that such a powerful force would give birth to a girl who changed the fate of the Spirit Snake Clan, and that girl was Feng Wuji. 

When she was born, she was born with the most rare and precious gift in ancient and modern times, the natural charm bone. With the blessing of the natural charm bone, not only will her charm skills improve rapidly, but her appearance will become more and more beautiful as she grows older. She will definitely become the most beautiful woman in the world. 

In this world of beauties, the desire to compete for beauty is even stronger than in the real world, even to the point of distortion and perversion. The Spirit Snake Clan desperately blocked this news for seven years, hoping that the gifted Feng Wuji would grow up, practice the Spirit Snake Charm to the extreme, and lead the Spirit Snake Clan to glory again. 

Unfortunately, the truth could not be hidden, and the news that the girl from the Spirit Snake Clan had a natural charm finally leaked out. 

For a time, the world of beauties was in turmoil, and countless powerful forces took action to wipe out the spirit snake clan, determined to capture Feng Wuji, and then dig out her natural charm and transplant it into themselves, making themselves the most beautiful woman in the world. 

Feng Wuji's mother, the clan leader, took Feng Wuji to hide everywhere, but they were ultimately no match for the huge crowds of crazy female monks who were chasing them. 

Finally, she detonated her spirit body, perishing together with several monks who were fighting in close combat. The barrier that Feng Wuji's mother had set up around her was also broken. 

Feng Wuji, who was only seven years old, faced an overwhelming number of fierce monks rushing towards her like greedy beasts. Fear and despair made her resolutely raise the knife and stab her throat. 

With a flash of white shadow, two powerful fingers quickly clamped the dagger open, and a powerful yet gentle voice sounded. 

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." 

A graceful young man in white clothes descended from the sky, holding a long sword and guarding Wu Ji. This was the first time Wu Ji and Ming Jingchen met. 

Facing countless crazy and powerful female monks surrounding him, Ming Jingchen killed them all with his sword, and his heroic songs resounded through the clouds. 

The song "Kill one person every ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles! The six armies all mourn in white, and I'm furious for my beloved!", along with his heroic and masculine sword posture like a war dance, is deeply engraved in the memory of Wu Ji's soul, and she will never forget it. 

Wave after wave of powerful enemies and attacks left Ming Jingchen with wounds all over his body. His white robe was stained blood red, blood was gushing out of his mouth, his pupils were dim, his face was pale and he was on the verge of death. His meridians were broken, but he never gave up. 

After killing all the monks and repelling the crazy women, the nearly dying nobleman stretched out his hands tremblingly and picked up the girl with wide eyes and unable to speak. She even wet her pants because of the shock. Blood oozed from the corners of her mouth and she managed to force a gentle smile. 

"Little guy, I will take you home and protect you from now on." 

Because of the serious injuries, Ming Jingchen didn't run long after holding Wu Ji before he collapsed to the ground, his breathing gradually weakened, his pupils dilated, and he was about to die. 

Ming Jingchen loosened his hand with difficulty, tapped Wu Ji's forehead, sealed her natural charm, disguised herself as an ordinary woman, and pointed to the distance. 

"I can't do it anymore... Little guy, your natural charm has been sealed by me, and you are no different from ordinary people. You should be safe if you keep a low profile... You should find a way to get to Penglai Island later. There are four senior sisters there who can take care of you, and there is a powerful barrier I have set up to protect you for ten years... Tell me that even though the master is gone, you should practice hard and study hard, and don't be sad..." 

After using up all his strength, Mingjingchen's aura was cut off. 

I don't know how long it took, but I felt the yang energy in my body was restless, as if it was activated by a winding and powerful force. My whole body seemed to be burning and the pain was unbearable, especially the suffocating feeling in my neck, which almost drove me crazy, but it brought me out of the state of dying of vitality. 

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the girl, who was still a little girl, actually hugged his neck and kissed him with lips to lips, passionately and wetly. Her body was emitting a strong aura like a spirit snake, which tightly wrapped around his limbs and neck, making his body vaguely appear with snake scales like an illusory giant python. 

Ming Jingchen then remembered that the Spirit Snake Clan seemed to have a body-binding charm technique that could share breath and vitality, allowing the target to maintain its state at the cost of burning the target's life, which was called the "Burning Life Curse". 

Logically speaking, the gap between Wu Ji's strength and Ming Jing Chen's was huge, so this technique would have no effect. However, unexpectedly, the charm technique was the most yin and softest, and the yang and yang were the most strong. Coupled with Wu Ji's natural charm, the yin and yang complemented each other by accident, allowing Ming Jing Chen's yang power to be fully activated, achieving an excellent effect of co-energy combustion. 

Relying on this strengthening effect, Ming Jingchen endured the pain and forcibly repaired his injuries, and finally survived at the cost of regressing two levels in realm. 

Seeing Wu Ji talking about the past today, Ming Jingchen realized that her family's secret "Channel Burning Life Curse" might be able to greatly improve his strength temporarily. 

But I was at the third level of Mahayana back then, and my body could withstand the "Channel Burning Life Curse" of a little girl. And now I am at the first level of Qi training, facing the "Channel Burning Life Curse" of Wu Ji at the fifth level of Mahayana, let alone whether I can improve my strength enough to fight the black dragon, it is hard to say whether my body can withstand it. 

Wu Ji lowered her head and said sadly, "But considering Master's current physical condition, if he uses such a dangerous and overbearing method of burning life again, I am worried that Master will not be able to bear it..." 

With a struggle on her face, Wu Ji held Ming Jingchen's hand tightly, and said with tears in her eyes, "Master! You have already paid too much for the thousand years of repairing the sky. Why do you have to take the responsibility for the trouble caused by Sixth Junior Sister herself? Although my ability is limited and I can't help Junior Sister defeat the World-Destroying Black Dragon, fortunately, Master has taught me the ultimate Qinggong, which is more than enough to take Master away safely. Why don't you just follow me now!" 

Ming Jingchen put on a solemn expression and pulled back his hand, then asked Xiang Wuji seriously, "According to your estimation, if you use the Entangling Life Curse on me, how strong can I be, and what are the chances of me surviving?" 

Wu Ji cried and tried to persuade Ming Jingchen to give up his crazy idea. Ming Jingchen acted like a master and said sternly, "Tell me the truth! Don't hide anything!" 

Hesitantly raising a finger, Wu Ji said with a pitiful expression, "At the first level of Mahayana, there is a 50% chance of survival within one stick of incense. If it takes three sticks of incense, I'm afraid there will only be a 10% chance. Also, even if Master survives, the injuries will destroy his tendons and meridians, and Master will become a useless person who can't practice Qi." 

"The first level of Mahayana realm..." Ming Jingchen held his chin, frowned and thought hard, "It's a bit difficult to beat, but it's not impossible." 

Back then, Ming Jingchen could be said to be weak and easily compromised, and easily deceived by those close to him, but his fighting ability was beyond reproach. 

Many cultivators called him, "In addition to being the best in cultivation throughout the ages, the Emperor of the Realm of Heaven also has an extraordinary fighting method. He is invincible within the third level, evenly matched within the fifth level, and has a slight chance of winning within the seventh level." 

When Ming Jingchen rescued Wu Ji, he was at the third level of the Mahayana realm. Among the many cultivators who besieged him, there were three with the same strength as him, and one was even at the fourth level of the Mahayana realm. 

As a result, despite the siege of so many people, he was not defeated, and instead achieved the eternal fame of "Jie Tian Qian Xian Slash". 

Ming Jingchen knows the moves of the World-Destroying Black Dragon very well and has a lot of experience. 

When Lu Yu, who was at the third level of Mahayana, fought the black dragon, he might not be able to deal with it due to his lack of experience, because of its black skin that was invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. However, Ming Jingchen, who was only at the first level of Mahayana and had previous combat experience, was confident that he could defeat the World-Destroying Black Dragon and seal it again. 

"Let's go." Pulling Wu Ji up, Ming Jingchen said majestically, "Send me to the battlefield." 

Ming Jingchen was carried out of the bedroom by Wu Ji on her shoulders. He was so shocked by the tragic scene outside that his eyes were red with anger and he shouted angrily, "Lu Yu! You traitor! Look at what stupid things you have done!" 

The headquarters of the Unbeaten Army, Gangyan City, was completely captured. All the soldiers and countless strange beasts in the city collapsed on the snow and lost all vitality. Tides of beasts continued to pour in from outside the city, rushing towards the spiritual herb garden in the city where the spiritual veins were dense, competing to bite those rare spiritual herbs with abundant spiritual energy. 

The hundreds of years of foundation of the Invincible Army were destroyed in just one night. 

If there weren't a strong barrier around my bedroom, these beast waves would have torn me to pieces in my sleep, and I wouldn't know what happened until I died. 

When he glanced over, he happened to see a dead soldier lying on his side with a strange smile on his face. Ming Jingchen wanted to get off Wu Ji to take a closer look at the cause of death, but Wu Ji had already left the scene with Ming Jingchen in a flash, and said anxiously. 

"Master, the dead cannot be resurrected, so don't be sad. The most important thing right now is to rush to the capital of Xueling Country. I'm afraid Sixth Junior Sister can't hold on any longer!" 

Ming Jingchen had no time to think about it, and he followed Wu Ji to the center of the battle formation of the World-Destroying Black Dragon. 

At this time, Lu Yu was fighting against the World-Destroying Black Dragon and felt extremely frustrated. 

She was known for her strong body, powerful spiritual energy, and fierce spear. Her skills were full of open and closed battle formations. She was adept at fighting against the surging beasts and some large evil beasts. However, she felt very frustrated when fighting this world-destroying black dragon. 

The first was the scales of the World-Destroying Black Dragon, which were covered in black energy. They were so hard that Lu Yu's spear power, which he was good at, could not break through them. At most, it left some scratches. 

The World-Destroying Black Dragon also had Soul-Scattering Claws and a body that was much stronger than his own. Its physical strength was almost unlimited, and its power was much stronger than his own. Lu Yu, who was known for his strong body, was inferior to him in the areas he was good at. 

The most fatal thing was its large area of ​​super-high temperature blue flames, which brought with it a sinister aura that could annihilate the powerful spiritual energy, and could actually burn through Lu Yu's powerful spiritual energy barrier, melting his black armor and tearing his skin apart. 

This battle was probably the most dangerous one Lu Yu had faced since he came out of the mountain. 

Fighting a life-and-death battle with a stronger enemy than herself, and indulging in carnal pleasures with Ming Jingchen for many days, Lu Yu's will was extremely shaken, and she felt weak in her heart. She was very afraid that she would die under the claws of the black dragon, and that she and Ming Jingchen would be separated by Yin and Yang, and she would never be able to see his lovely face that haunted her dreams again. 

"Master, if you were here, you would protect me... I feel so bad, I don't want to fight anymore, I really can't hold on any longer..." 

Her will was shaken, her breath was unstable, and at this moment, Lu Yu's eyes suddenly blurred, and a feeling of dizziness rushed to her head, making her heart chill. 

Occasionally, I have dizziness, all because of Lu Yu's use of the evil pills that are harmful to the human body, indulging in alcohol and sex, and destroying his own body. 

According to her thoughts, she had been trained by Ming Jingchen to have a strong body far beyond that of ordinary monks since she was young, so she was not afraid of these tortures, and the occasional dizziness did not have much impact on her, so she continued to indulge in wine and women without caring. 

But today, she was fighting against a stronger enemy than herself. Her wavering will and physical discomfort were like a deadly hook, pulling her step by step into the abyss of death. 

How could the World-Destroying Black Dragon, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, fail to notice Lu Yu's flaws? 

It originally thought that the disciple of the Jie Tian Emperor must have learned his old cunning tactics of using any means to fight, deliberately leaving some flaws to force it to attack, and then seize the opportunity to counterattack. 

The World-Destroying Black Dragon, who had a very honest fighting style, relied on his own strength to look down on the handsome boy who seemed insignificant to him. As a result, he was beaten up by Ming Jingchen using all kinds of strange fighting methods. After being defeated, his soul was sealed for a thousand years, which left the World-Destroying Black Dragon with a strong psychological shadow on Ming Jingchen. He hated and feared him. 

This time, after breaking through the seal and fighting against his apprentice for the first time, the World-Destroying Black Dragon was full of hatred, but when it attacked, it was quite conservative and cautious due to its fear of Ming Jingchen. This was why Lu Yu, who was in a bad state, was stuck with it for a long time with such a poor fighting style. 

After fighting for such a long time, the intelligent World-Destroying Black Dragon finally realized that Lu Yu was not showing off her flaws on purpose, but that she really had these flaws. He howled viciously without holding back, and while she was resisting his powerful dragon claws and her spiritual energy was stagnant, he turned around and raised his steel-like black dragon tail, fiercely sweeping towards Lu Yu's open chest and abdomen, pouring in fierce Yin Xie Jin to break her defense, and actually attacked her body with all his strength. 

Blood mist gushed out of Lu Yu's mouth, and his body slammed heavily into the snowy ground like a meteor, causing the snow dust to fly away like waves and the ground to crack in a web-like pattern. 

When Lu Yu tried to struggle to get up, the World-Destroying Black Dragon snorted coldly, swiftly fell from the air, and fiercely slammed its claws into Lu Yu who was deeply sunk into the ground. 

Fear flashed across Lu Yu's eyes, and he hastily used the Overlord Spear to protect his chest, desperately resisting the black dragon's claws that were gradually approaching his vital points. 

In a stalemate of strength, the World-Destroying Black Dragon, which possessed the strongest body of an alien beast, completely crushed Lu Yu and would kill her in a short while. 

The joy of the upcoming victory made the World-Destroying Black Dragon extremely wild, and its bloody mouth oozes out smelly saliva, which drips onto Lu Yu, whose spiritual energy has been greatly weakened, and melts her armor into thousands of holes, revealing her white and tender flesh. 

The resentment suppressed for a thousand years was finally released, causing the Black Dragon's evil thoughts to surge. Not only did it want to completely kill the enemy of the past, it also wanted to melt her clothes and hang them in the air for public display, so that the people of Xueling Country would face the fate of being slaughtered by it in despair and extreme shame, and the humiliation of its thousand-year seal could be washed away at this moment. 

Imagining this wonderful scene, the World-Destroying Black Dragon gasped, his ferocious eyes filled with excitement, his strength increased little by little, and his armor-melting saliva was secreted faster, torturing Lu Yu to death little by little like a slow slicing. 

Lu Yu's internal injuries worsened, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his pupils became dilated. The ground behind him was like an expanding spider web, cracking further and forming a huge deep pit, which pressed deeper into the abyss. 

As her consciousness gradually faded and her breath was about to dissipate, Lu Yu recalled Ming Jingchen's face, recalled the past when he gave her late-night massages to strengthen her muscles and bones, accompanied her in close martial arts training, scolded her for not tidying up her dirty and slovenly clothes, and was busy washing her sweaty clothes with soap. 

"Your eyes are brighter than the sun... shining in my heart... Master... I am useless... I am sorry..." 

In his last moments, Lu Yu struggled to hum a line of the song that Ming Jingchen had taught him in the past, and his arms suddenly relaxed as he lost strength. 

In a split second, it was clearly the voice of a young girl, but it exuded a strong and powerful momentum. 

"Iai: Sword Slash!" 

Along with this familiar voice that made the World-Destroying Black Dragon shudder, a monstrous sword energy slashed across, heading straight for its claws that were pressing on Lu Yu. 

Knowing that his body was strong and a long-range sword energy could not hurt him, the black dragon, out of its survival instinct, rolled and crawled and leaped up, hiding in the air, scratching the scales on his chest with his claws, trying to calm his frightened heart. His originally open bloody mouth closed in fear, and the fishy saliva was swallowed back in fear. 

Lu Yu, who was in a desperate situation, heard this voice that made her miss him so much and feel so safe. Tears of excitement and emotion flowed down her cheeks. She struggled to get up, but a large robe covered her face and exposed body, and Ming Jingchen's cold and majestic voice scolded her. 

"Traitor! Put on some clothes! Don't get cold! I will come back and punish you severely!" 

This familiar voice, familiar tone, even though it was a harsh reprimand, made Lu Yu feel warm in her heart. She hurriedly took off her robe and saw Ming Jingchen wearing a woman's armor, holding a black dragon sword longer than a person, staring coldly at the world-destroying black dragon hiding in the clouds and looking at the ground. 

However, when Lu Yu saw the masked cloaked man standing next to Ming Jingchen, she recognized her identity from her aura at a glance, and asked with a horrified expression, "Fifth Senior Sister! Why are you here!" 

"If I'm not here, will I have to watch you turn my master into a demon girl?" The masked woman sneered, "Do you still remember the promise you made to me when you formed an alliance with me?" 

Lu Yu dodged her gaze and said timidly, "Junior sister...Junior sister wanted to completely cure Master's injury, and then personally bring Master to Tianxiang Sea to visit Senior sister...I would never dare to hide Master from Senior sister..." 

"Cure? You are so shameless! If you really are cured, I am afraid that we sisters will want to tear your bones apart!" 

Wu Ji's cold and delicate shout actually made Lu Yu, who was much taller and stronger than her, look timid and retreat. 

When they were still in the same sect, Lu Yu relied on her strong body and powerful spiritual energy to fight against all the senior sisters. The only one she was most afraid of fighting was this fifth senior sister, and she was almost crushed one-sidedly. 

Wu Ji was good at charm, lightness, and strength, especially lightness and strength. She could dodge skillfully so that none of my aggressive attacks could touch her at all. She only needed to get close to me and infuse dark strength to punch me, which would cause real damage and make me extremely painful. 

Facing Wu Ji's hidden power, Lu Yu's powerful spirit and strong body were useless, and teaching her a lesson was as easy as teaching a three-year-old child. 

So when the Seven Red Beauty Lords fought, Lu Yu's first reaction was to actively invite Wu Ji to form an alliance, so as to avoid facing his most troublesome senior sister. 

Now that his evil plot had been discovered by Wu Ji, Lu Yu's scalp tingled when he thought of her cruel methods. The weak state after the defeat made Lu Yu feel like an ant under Wu Ji, who could be crushed and killed at any time. 

Ming Jingchen glanced back at the two of them and said, "Wu Ji, take good care of your sister. Master will be back soon." 

"Hey~" Different from her cold attitude towards Lu Yu's coercion, Wu Ji showed great enthusiasm and flattery towards Ming Jing Chen, waving her hand and saying, "Master, don't worry, I will take good care of my junior sister!" 

As he said this, he walked to Lu Yu, hugged her intimately, and pretended to help her recover from her injuries, but in fact he was checking her heart pulse, waiting for her to react in a way that was not what he wanted, and then he would use his hidden strength to kill this bitch who made her so angry. 

Being held in a position of weakness by Wu Ji pretending to be close to him, Lu Yu swallowed his saliva, felt his scalp tingling, and said with a smile, "Sister, my plan has not yet succeeded, there is still a chance to save it, I will leave everything to you. I believe that with your hobby, helping Master to gradually restore his manliness should make you very happy." 

Looking down at Lu Yu with disdain, Wu Ji chuckled, "Why don't you tell me why I don't do anything now?" 

"Yes, yes, yes..." Lu Yu was now living under someone else's roof and had no choice but to bow her head. After passing through a life-or-death crisis and being saved by Ming Jingchen, she was eager to stay alive so that she could regain her master's love. 

Suddenly, Lu Yu opened her eyes wide and found something wrong. She pointed at Ming Jingchen who was fighting with the black dragon in the sky and asked in horror, "How could Master suddenly regain his strength? I clearly saw that his meridians were completely damaged, and it was I who repaired them bit by bit! Now he is at most at the first level of Qi Refining, how could he fight against the black dragon!" 

Pretending to be gentle, she touched Lu Yu's back behind her heart. Wu Ji sighed a few times and complained, "Master, he said he hated you and scolded you for using such a vicious scheme to harm him, but in his heart, he was really hurt by you. I just told him that your breathing was unstable and you were about to be killed by the black dragon, but he didn't care about his life and death, and insisted that I use the 'Wrapping and Burning Curse' to save you!" 

In an instant, Lu Yu felt like falling into a cold pond in the freezing winter, and his whole body felt cold, almost suffocating. 

Suppressing his rage like a wild beast, Lu Yu stared at Wu Ji with hatred in his eyes, "I went through so much hardship! I risked my life countless times to accumulate the essence of spiritual veins, and finally managed to heal Master's injuries and get him back to a state where he can practice. But you, a vicious witch, ruined everything!" 

Wu Ji smiled sinisterly, and placed her left hand on Lu Yu's back, turning her dark energy into a sharp blade and stabbing it at Lu Yu's heart. Her right hand's five fingers were like eagle claws, tightly gripping Lu Yu's neck, almost suffocating her. 

"Junior sister, the tone of your voice is something I don't like~" 

Lu Yu's eyes were red, and she was so angry that she wanted to cry but could not. "It must be you, a witch, who seduced him and deceived him! That's why the kind-hearted master was willing to sacrifice himself and fall into the trap set by you, a witch!" 

"If you want to take Master away, just do it. If I die, there will be one less competitor. Isn't that what you want? But why do you have to harm Master like this? He almost lost his life to save you!" 

Wu Ji's expression became even colder and more vicious, and she gripped Lu Yu's neck even tighter with her five fingers, making it difficult for Lu Yu to breathe. Her already injured body became red and she coughed repeatedly, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. 

"Be good and don't say anything. Just accompany me through this scene and I'll spare your life! If you keep nagging and make me unhappy, I'll use the excuse that the black dragon has left a dark energy in you and kill you on the spot!" 

Seeing that Lu Yu's cheeks were red from being pinched by her, blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, and her pupils were dilating, Wu Ji finally let go, choking Lu Yu to cough repeatedly and gasp for air. She stared at Wu Ji with hatred, wishing she could fight her to the death right there and then. 

After threatening and torturing Lu Yu, Wu Ji looked at Ming Jingchen's weak Qi-refining body in the sky, constantly burning his life to force his own tyrannical spiritual energy. Every time he dodged an attack, he would suffer from the intense pain of suffocation and burning in the fire. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding and coughing. His muscles and bones could not withstand the overly strong spiritual energy and were cracked bit by bit, staining his armor into blood armor. However, his eyes were still fierce and resolute, and he fought fearlessly with the World-Destroying Black Dragon. 

The enchantress couldn't help but sigh, "It's so beautiful..." 

If it was the battle just now, the World-Destroying Black Dragon made Lu Yu feel very frustrated, but now in the battle with Ming Jingchen, the situation has changed, and the Black Dragon is very frustrated after being beaten by Ming Jingchen. 

The World-Destroying Black Dragon clearly saw that Ming Jingchen's power was completely wasted at this moment. He relied on secret techniques to squeeze out his vitality and barely managed to reach the first level of the Mahayana realm to fight him. He was much weaker than Lu Yu just now, but he just couldn't beat him. 

Every time the black dragon swung its tail fiercely, Ming Jingchen would shout "See Cut" and use his strange body movements to dodge the attack. 

Then, he took advantage of the gap between the black dragon's retreat and the next move, when the spiritual energy fluctuated unsteadily, and slashed at the black dragon fiercely. The sword's power carried a strong dark power, which penetrated the black dragon's proud and tough scales, causing the black dragon's body to burst into severe pain. 

Once the black dragon wanted to use a big move to charge and attack, Ming Jingchen would sheath his sword to accumulate sword power, and wait for the black dragon to burst out with power. When the momentum of the attack was at its highest point, the positive pole gave birth to the negative pole, which was also the lowest point of the defensive momentum. He would dodge the attack with a strange body movement, and then use the move "Iai·Sword Slash" to burst out with power and slash at the black dragon, causing the greatest accumulated true damage to the black dragon. 

Once the black dragon stretched its head to spit out the fan-shaped fire, Ming Jingchen would step on the black dragon's body to gain leverage, and from top to bottom, he would perform a "Heaven and Earth Creation Ascending Dragon Slash", aiming at the most vulnerable vital point of the World-Destroying Black Dragon, the "Dragon Horn". 

In less than an incense stick of time, the World-Destroying Black Dragon, which had nearly killed Lu Yu, was beaten to death by the weaker Ming Jingchen with his exquisite fighting skills, and his dragon horns were completely broken. The proud flames of his breath weakened to a small flame, and he was dying in the air, looking at Ming Jingchen with pleading eyes, begging him to let him go. 

Ming Jingchen, who had been in great pain and had reached his limit, coughed up blood and said coldly, "Evil beast! Back then, I felt sorry for your poor life and betrayed and persecuted you, which led to resentment entering your body and causing you to fall into the evil path. I specially sealed your soul and hoped that you would reflect on yourself, repent and eliminate your resentment! I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you are still so stubborn and you even seriously injured my apprentice. There will be no next chance!" 

As the World-Destroying Black Dragon was terrified, Ming Jingchen had already dodged to the head of his own dragon, his Yuan Yang blood staining his long sword, and he struck with a swift and fierce blow. 

With a "snap", the sharp blade slashed across the black dragon's neck, and the huge dragon head, wrapped in black air, fell into the sky. Its body also fell, and slammed heavily on the snowfield, creating a large winding snow pit and stirring up snow dust all over the sky. 

The beasts that were attacking fiercely seemed to have encountered something that frightened them. They turned and fled, howling wildly, fleeing madly back into the depths of the snowfield and disappearing. 

The strongest beast tide in history faded away, and the people of Xueling Country and the soldiers of the Invincible Army were reborn. They knelt on the ground together, worshiping Ming Jingchen in the sky who looked like a god descending from heaven, crying excitedly from the bottom of their hearts, and praising loudly. 

Ming Jingchen looked at the people kneeling down below, waved his hand and managed a smile, then quickly flew to the blushing Wu Ji and the lifeless Lu Yu. 

With a stern face, he ignored Lu Yu's injury, grabbed her arm, and flew back to the city wall, throwing her in front of the soldiers of the Undefeated Army. He raised his hand and shouted majestically, "Bring the military whip over here!" 

Lu Yu's tears were streaming down her face, and blood was seeping from the corners of her mouth, revealing a pitiful expression. Unexpectedly, Ming Jingchen was unexpectedly cruel this time, and he sternly scolded her, "Don't cry! Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" 

Those standing on the wall were all Lu Yu's trusted generals. Seeing their leader injured like this and being scolded by this god-like girl, they couldn't bear to persuade him, "Master, what happened? Lord Dugu is still our leader after all. Although you have done us a great favor, it seems inappropriate to teach our leader a lesson in public." 

Ming Jingchen stared fiercely at the general who was begging for mercy, "I am Dugu Bubai! She is Dugu Luyu! I saved her and raised her, and taught her all my kung fu. As a master, what's wrong with me disciplining my own apprentice?" 

When the soldiers heard that he was the legendary female general Dugu Bubai, and also the master who gave birth to their commander, they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and their momentum suddenly weakened. The trusted general waved his hand to signal, and a soldier finally reacted and ran over to get a soft military whip for light punishment and handed it to Ming Jingchen respectfully. 

Lu Yu knelt on the ground, curled up in a ball, with her head buried low and not daring to breathe, like a child who had done something wrong, with a face full of grievances and trying hard to hold back tears. 

He raised his hand and whipped Lu Yu hard on the back. Ming Jingchen said sternly, "The first whip is for you to act on your own desires and not think about the consequences!" 

Lu Yu shrank back suddenly, biting her lower lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare let them fall. 

Another hard whip, "The second whip is for your carelessness and negligence!" 

"The third whip is for your arrogance and lies!" 

Ming Jingchen scolded him harshly, "Unbeatable General! Do you really think that the word 'unbeatable' is so easy to bear? After today's defeat, you must reflect on yourself and learn your lesson! As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, if you make a mistake, countless lives will be implicated. You have given back everything I taught you to think and act prudently!" 

Lu Yu's weak voice sounded a little pitiful, and she choked with sobs, "Master, I know I was wrong... Don't be angry, it's not good for your health. Why don't you remove the curse first and let me help you heal your wounds..." 

"No need." Ming Jingchen replied coldly, "After this battle, the Invincible Army has been severely damaged. You should focus on healing your wounds and managing the army, and reflect on your mistakes behind closed doors." 

As he spoke, he glanced at his trusted generals behind Lu Yu, and said angrily, "You guys! Don't be afraid of her fierceness. Give her advice when necessary and discipline her when necessary. Don't let her do whatever she wants! There has never been a commander who insists on his own way and completely ignores the advice of his subordinates! If she is really so domineering and causes you to be punished for your words, I will no longer recognize this traitor!" 

Lu Yu was terrified when she heard this and tried to hug Ming Jingchen to plead for mercy, but Ming Jingchen glared at her fiercely and she knelt back down in fear. 

The other generals were shocked by Ming Jingchen's powerful aura, and they all knelt on one knee with their hands clasped in their hands, "We will listen to the orders of our Grandmaster!" 

The battle took less than an incense stick of time, but punishing Lu Yu took more than an incense stick of time. During the whole process, Ming Jingchen relied on his willpower to endure the pain of suffocation and burning, forcing himself to persevere and scold Lu Yu, hoping that she would change her bad habits. 

Noticing that Ming Jingchen's injuries were horribly severe, his pupils were dilated, and his body was shaky, Lu Yu was about to cry, "Master, don't get excited anymore, let Senior Sister remove the curse quickly, and let your disciple heal you!" 

Ming Jingchen shook his head with a gloomy face, "No need, you and the soldiers should use up the remaining source dew, I don't need it anymore." 

Ming Jingchen staggered over the snow step by step, and reached out his trembling hand to touch her head. He said in a weak voice, "Let me be more careful and stop fooling around, okay? So many people are counting on you. If you make another mistake, you'll implicate so many innocent soldiers..." 

"Master!" Lu Yu rushed forward with tears in her eyes, but Ming Jingchen dodged in an instant and waved to Wu Ji, who was blushing and panting beside her, "Let's go, Master will go back with you." 

There was a flash of fear in Lu Yu's eyes. She knew exactly how perverted this sickly sister's taste was! 

Just now when Ming Jingchen was fighting, this perverted senior sister was so shameless that she climaxed four times in front of him while Ming Jingchen was fighting hard and enduring the pain! 

Just as he was about to desperately open his mouth to remind her, a hidden force in his body erupted, causing Lu Yu to be speechless, his eyes went dark and he passed out. 

Coughing up blood continuously, Ming Jingchen, who was extremely weak, looked slightly pale. He staggered over to check Lu Yu's breath and pulse. He saw that she had just fainted due to the serious injury. Her vitality was not affected. As long as she took good care of her injuries, she would be able to recover to her lively and energetic appearance. 

His eyes swept over the military whip beside him, Ming Jingchen pinched his fingertips until his fingertips turned white, his eyes dimmed and he revealed a look of shame and guilt. 

Taking a deep breath and pretending to be calm, he ordered in a cold tone, "Lu Yu is in your care. Remember to let her drink less and indulge less, eat more fruits and vegetables, and rest early." 

After saying this, Ming Jingchen took Wu Ji, who was trembling slightly due to intense excitement, and turned into two stunning birds and flew away from Xueling Country. 

By the time they landed in an uninhabited place, three incense sticks had passed. Ming Jingchen felt his extremely bad physical condition. Once the curse of burning life was removed, he was afraid that as Wu Ji said, there would only be a 10% chance of survival. 

With a solemn look on his face, Ming Jingchen looked at the charming lady with spring in her eyes and said softly, "If I die, please burn me to ashes and pour them into the sea. There is no need to go to the trouble of making a tomb or anything like that. If you disciples still have some conscience and remember me, please bow towards the sea and I will appreciate it." 

Wu Ji's knees softened and she fell to the ground, throwing herself into Ming Jingchen's arms and sobbing, "Master...you can't die..." 

"As long as you do this, you will have repaid the kindness of Master who nearly lost his life back then and saved you and brought you up in the sect." Ming Jingchen's eyes were as dim as ashes. 

He let out a long breath, showing a look of relief, and closed his eyes, "Remove the curse, Master is ready." 

Wu Ji still hugged Ming Jingchen tightly, leaning on his arms and crying, crying very sadly, but her hands did not struggle or hesitate at all, and with a touch of her jade fingers, she retracted all the python patterns wrapped around his body. 

With a loud bang, the wounds all over his body burst out, and blood mist bloomed like fireworks. Just the first intense pain made Ming Jingchen's pupils disperse, and he lost his vitality and fell into the abyss of chaotic consciousness. 

The sound of seagulls and waves crashing against the shore made Ming Jingchen slowly open his eyes. 

I originally thought that the severe injuries would cause me to die on the spot after the curse was lifted. 

Even if he wakes up, he will inevitably fall into a state of extreme pain and serious injury. 

Unexpectedly, there was no sign of injury on his body, but instead there was a sense of vigor and vitality flowing through his muscles, emitting a masculine spirit. 

After trying to sense his body, Ming Jingchen sighed helplessly. 

The meridians that could be used for cultivation had completely disappeared, just like he had just reincarnated into the Red Beauty Realm, and still maintained the appearance of his current body. 

However, his muscles and tendons were in excellent condition, with slightly bulging chest muscles, sharp eight-pack abs, and a height of 1.85 meters. His every move was full of vigor and vigor, like a sturdy young man who had been doing fitness for many years. 

"Although I can't practice anymore." Ming Jingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It feels good." 

He felt a warmth in his arm, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the stunning beauty Wu Ji curled up in his armpit, sniffing his sturdy chest muscles, and falling asleep soundly. 

Squinting his eyes, he looked out the window at the bright sunlight on the sea. It was afternoon time. Ming Jingchen smiled and said, "This girl really loves to take a nap." 

Not sure if it was because his body had been repaired and replaced with a more masculine and manly body, Ming Jingchen looked at Wu Ji, the most beautiful of the seven disciples, and felt a different kind of impulse in his heart. 

Ming Jingchen, who was always passive, for the first time ever, lifted a strand of hair that hung down from Wu Ji's forehead, and with his heart full of emotion, he leaned over and kissed her pretty face. 

Unexpectedly, the girl who was lying on her side with her eyes closed and falling into a deep sleep suddenly smiled delicately, and said in a delicate voice while keeping her eyes closed, "Master has become more proactive and more lustful~" 

"Don't pretend to be asleep when you're awake." 

Ming Jingchen thought it would be okay to kiss Wu Ji secretly while she was asleep, but he never expected that the little girl was actually pretending to sleep, which made Ming Jingchen feel a little embarrassed. 

The charming girl in a half-naked nightdress rubbed her eyes and woke up with a lazily yawn. She threw her soft and boneless body on Ming Jingchen's muscular chest, rubbing his cheek while saying in a coquettish voice, "Master, since you have returned from patching up the sky, why don't you come to find your disciple? Your disciple misses you so much." 

I don't know why, but Ming Jingchen felt that the charming and attractive girl's cheek was rubbed against his, and he felt an unknown desire in his heart. 

I have always been a feminine and submissive person, but I suddenly had the urge to press the charming and attractive girl down and kiss her violently. 

"Could it be that after being tormented by Lu Yu for so long, things have turned into the opposite, so I have some strange impulses?" 

Thinking of the madness at Lu Yu's place, Ming Jingchen was so scared that he quickly pulled up his beach pants and looked down, unable to hold back his laughter. 

Not only did the thing fully recover, it was even more terrifying than its original size. Ming Jingchen was extremely skeptical whether Wu Ji, who was as slender as a Western Region dancer, could bear such a size. 

Wu Ji combed her hair and quietly observed Ming Jingchen's reaction. She smiled and moved closer, "Master, are you still worried that the part hasn't fully recovered?" 

After Wu Ji reminded him, Ming Jingchen remembered that when he was with Lu Yu, he was lured into using the back because he felt bad in the front. 

I thought it was my own fault before, but now it seems that it was probably that weird honeysuckle pattern that caused the trouble. 

"A little bit." Ming Jingchen simply responded, and seeing a clean and tidy men's shirt on the bedside, he put it on casually and prepared to get out of bed and said, "Wu Ji, arrange a room for me, I want to be alone for a while." 

Wu Ji held her head up, admiring Ming Jingchen's current appearance with great interest, as if she were looking at a masterpiece, "Master, do you want to try it out by yourself to see if it works properly?" 

When Ming Jingchen saw that his thoughts were exposed by her, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he snorted and said, "You're too talkative." 

This slightly overbearing and rude attitude not only did not make Wu Ji feel unhappy, but instead made her seem inexplicably excited. She trotted to Ming Jingchen and knelt down obediently, putting her hands into Ming Jingchen's crotch, looking up at the tall and strong Ming Jingchen, "Master, let me help you~" 

"This... isn't good..." Ming Jingchen scratched his head randomly, and was surprised to find that his long hair in an ancient bun had been cut and replaced with a short, tough style. 

Looking down at Wu Ji who was kneeling in front of him obediently, Ming Jingchen said unhappily, "It seems that you did a lot of things to Master during the time when Master was in a coma!" 

Wu Ji rubbed her cheek against Ming Jingchen's thick thighs and said coquettishly, "Master, it's very hard for me to repair your seriously injured body. Can't you just follow your disciple's wishes and take care of it for me?" 

"Well, okay." Ming Jingchen also knew that his fifth disciple liked him more when he was domineering and masculine. Back then, he saw him fighting with other cultivators and cheering louder than anyone else, like a reincarnated cheerleader. 

My personality is tough only when I am fighting and occasionally lose my temper. At other times, I am gentle. Other disciples like me who is gentler, but Wu Ji likes the feeling of being domineering but caring. 

So when Ming Jingchen was with her, did he feel like he was bringing along a naughty little sister, who would tease him from time to time and scold her with a fierce attitude, and then change to a slightly gentler tone when he felt it was inappropriate, and Wu Ji never tired of playing with this. 

"Don't kneel in front of me, you are such a grown-up now, and you are still a great beauty, it doesn't feel good..." Ming Jingchen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Wu Ji kneeling in front of him, putting on a pitiful and soft look. 

After all, when he was still with Xiyan, the situation was completely the opposite. He was the only one who knelt down to serve Xiyan. He had never heard that Xiyan, the leader of the Yaoyue Sect, would beg and please him in a low voice. 

Now facing Wu Ji, who was also one of the Seven Supreme Celestial Fragrance Immortal Lords, Ming Jingchen felt that it was a bit strange that the offense and defense suddenly reversed. 

"Master, you are the master, Xiaowu is the disciple, what's wrong with the disciple kneeling before the master?" Wu Ji was acting like a spoiled child, and her dishonest smooth jade hand had already reached into Ming Jingchen's majestic penis, gently stroking it. 

Originally, from this angle, Ming Jingchen could look down at Wu Ji's soft and fragrant breasts, which made him feel a burning desire. Now that she touched him like this, his lower body could not help but become very hard. The waves of numbness made Ming Jingchen support himself on the edge of the bed with both hands, lean back slightly, raise his head and close his eyes, revealing an expression of intoxication and enjoyment. 

Admiring Ming Jingchen's comfortable expression, Wu Ji's cheeks flushed, and she took off his beach pants for him. She opened her red lips with great effort, and actually aimed at the penis and sucked it deeply. 

Ming Jingchen shuddered suddenly, and looked at the charming lady who was serving him diligently with a complicated expression. 

Being served so docilely by women, the last one was the sisters of Ye Xiangye Cao, and the following women basically played with him for fun, and he also found happiness in the half-forced passivity. 

Now, under the diligent and flattering service of Wu Ji, Ming Jingchen vaguely felt that he had taken the initiative, as if he had returned to the time when he was still the Emperor of the World, with the strength and control that were unrivaled in the world. 

As the pleasure of Wu Ji sucking hard and pleasing him became stronger and stronger, Ming Jingchen grabbed the head of the bed tightly, frowned slightly, lowered his waist and pushed forward uncontrollably, as if he was pumping Wu Ji's soft throat as if it were a honey hole. 

Logically speaking, Wu Ji would be choking and suffocating with such a huge cock in her mouth and being pushed against her throat again and again, but she inexplicably showed an expression of extreme intoxication, her right hand was aimed at the cock under her body and she worked hard to pull it, her eyes rolled up and she seemed extremely intoxicated. 

The pleasure was getting stronger and stronger. Ming Jingchen suppressed his surging desire, pointed at his lower body and said with difficulty, "Master, I can't hold it any longer. Take it out quickly!" 

Unexpectedly, Wu Ji sucked even harder, and even pushed Ming Jingchen's penis deeper into her. 

Ming Jingchen could not bear the strong touch, and with a powerful roar, the mighty yang force burst out and all of it sprayed into Wu Ji's belly. 

At this moment, Wu Ji's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were rolling up, and the fingering of her vagina brought her vagina to a climax. 

After the madness, Wu Ji reluctantly withdrew her red lips and looked up at Ming Jingchen with a charming smile. 

"Master, since you are the master, the greatest emperor in history, and a great hero who saved the world and repaired the sky, shouldn't it be normal for us disciples to serve you and please you out of gratitude?" 

Wu Ji only said a few words, and Ming Jingchen was speechless, and he felt a little alienated from Xi Yan and Lu Yu. 

Yes, no matter what, I am a great hero who sacrificed all my skills to save the world, but after I came back, I was drugged and raped by my beloved disciple. 

Even if my cultivation is completely wasted, I am still your master. I treated you well in the past. How can you two treat me like this? 

With this thought in mind, Ming Jingchen inexplicably felt that this fifth disciple who was good at flattering and trying to please him was much more pleasing to the eye than the two over-the-top guys, the seventh and sixth disciples. 

He picked up the kneeling Wu Ji and held her slender, soft and beautiful body against his broad chest. Ming Jingchen looked out the balcony at the top of the tower, at the azure sea that was like spring all year round, and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the sea breeze. He couldn't help but sigh, "You are really good at choosing a place. You picked the southern sea area that Master likes the most." 

Wu Ji in his arms felt intoxicated and warm when being held in Ming Jingchen's arms. She tilted her head and pecked his chin, saying affectionately, "In the beginning, our sect was located in the overseas fairy island of Penglai, wasn't it because Master liked both mountains and the sea? I have also designed a few swimsuits, Master, do you want to see them~" 

Ming Jingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of heat, and his favorability towards this gentle and considerate Wu Ji increased greatly. "Think about it, wait a while, I just want to hold you like this and enjoy the breeze for a while." 

The girl in his arms seemed not satisfied with being held like this. She kept pecking and kissing Ming Jingchen's chin like a naughty little bird, teasing him non-stop. 

After releasing a shot, Ming Jingchen, whose desire was relatively calm, was kissed by Wu Ji one by one, which made the fire of desire in his chest rise. The desire to press Wu Ji under him and kiss her violently became extremely strong. 

Ming Jingchen was full of courage and thought to himself, "I am not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of offending these disciples? At worst, it will be over, but I have to be happy now!" 

He could no longer restrain his desire, which had been aroused by Wu Ji. He turned over and threw her onto the big round bed. He quickly stripped himself and Wu Ji naked, propped himself on Wu Ji's soft body, and roughly rubbed and sucked her back and forth, while his other hand tightly clasped Wu Ji's jade fingers together. 

Ming Jingchen's rough and tough attitude made Wu Ji tilt her neck back and squint her eyes in comfort, panting and panting, looking extremely intoxicated, and her pair of jade legs rubbed back and forth, oozing out crystal juice. 

Ming Jingchen took up his erect penis and thrust it hard into the vagina of Wu Ji. 

Wu Ji moaned and groaned, showing some pain, but the pain made her even more excited, and she contracted her vagina to actively cater to Ming Jingchen's violent invasion and thrusting. 

Among the several disciples, only Wu Ji particularly likes singing and dancing, and she is extremely flexible and has a great figure. 

Ming Jingchen thought that his overly thick penis would make her small vagina unable to bear it, but he did not expect that Wu Ji's vagina was very elastic and could be perfectly controlled by muscle contraction, just enough to accommodate Ming Jingchen's thick penis and tightly contain it, giving Ming Jingchen an incomparable and super-strong pleasure, vaguely comparable to the lust aroused by Xi Yan when he was drugged. 

It was just that when he was with Xi Yan, he was always weak because of the various toxins in his body, so he could be easily controlled by Xi Yan and played with her at will. When his penis was thrusting, in addition to the intense pleasure he felt from the drug stimulation, he also felt like he was serving his apprentice and master. 

Now, when Ming Jingchen was having sex with Wu Ji, he felt that he was in full control of the initiative and rhythm, and it was all up to him to enjoy himself. Wu Ji's magical, elastic and tender vagina was meant to please him and serve him, so that he could feel the greatest pleasure. 

The more pleasure he gets from Wu Ji, the deeper the gap Ming Jingchen feels towards Xi Yan and Lu Yu. 

Especially Lu Yu, who used such a despicable way to make him lose the joy of being a man, and now he finally got it back, and it was in a super doubled state. Ming Jingchen felt so happy that his soul trembled, and he couldn't help but burst out the dirty words and swear words he learned from Lu Yu. 

"Little slut, do you feel great when your master fucks you?" 

Wu Ji's eyes turned into peach hearts, her tongue drooped out, her breasts heaved, her whole body trembling with excitement, aroused by Ming Jingchen's dirty words, she said in a flattering and coquettish voice, "Disciple is Master's slut~ Disciple~ I am almost dying of pleasure after being fucked by Master~ Master, please be harder~ Don't pity Disciple~" 

As if he wanted to regain the dignity he had lost from Lu Yu, Ming Jingchen, with a little resentment towards Xi Yan and Lu Yu, thrust harder and harder, his force became wild and violent, just to let himself vent, without any sympathy for the beauty. 

Wu Ji, who is famous for her charm, lightness and strength, can perfectly control her body to cater to Ming Jingchen's rhythm. The more violent he is, the more Wu Ji can rely on her perfect control over her body to quickly adjust her muscles and bones to obtain more intense pleasure. 

For a whole stick of incense, Ming Jingchen's movements became more and more violent and swift. The woman whose lower body was treated roughly by him but showed stronger lust, her lewd reaction gave Ming Jingchen an extremely strong sense of spiritual satisfaction. 

The pleasure surged, and the two reached climax at the same time. Ming Jingchen's strong muscles stretched all over his body at the same time, and he roared and panted happily, and kissed the charming and attractive Wu Ji deeply. After the passion, his eyes were still hot, and he stared at Wu Ji's charming face, and sighed from the bottom of his heart. 

"Wuji, you are so sweet and charming." 

... 

Since having this extraordinary experience with Wu Ji, Ming Jingchen has gained an incomparable sense of pleasure and regained his strong confidence as a man. He has developed a strong interest in Wu Ji's beautiful body. 

Wu Ji knows Ming Jingchen's hobbies very well. She has swimsuits, maid clothes, ancient gauze clothes, Lolita lace clothes, Western dancer clothes, urban beauty white shirts and hip skirts, and even Tifa COSPLAY clothes. 

As for these clothes, they were all acquired when she was a kid and was chatting with Ming Jingchen. She asked Ming Jingchen what kind of clothes he liked to see women wear, what songs he liked to listen to, and what dances he liked to watch in his original world. Ming Jingchen was so annoyed by this girl that he told her some of them in bits and pieces. 

Who would have thought that the speaker was unintentional but the listener was intentional? After Ming Jingchen Bu Tian left, Wu Ji systematically summarized the fragmentary information she had obtained from Ming Jingchen. Not only did she restore these beautiful women's clothes, she was even able to interpret their postures, figures and temperaments perfectly through the clothes they wore. 

Ming Jingchen worked hard all his life without a break. After finally returning from his cultivation to repair the sky, he wanted to retire and spend his old age in peace. However, he was dragged by the seventh and sixth disciples to be drugged and enslaved. This made Ming Jingchen extremely exhausted and disappointed and sad for his disciples. 

Now in Tianxianghai, every day, the beautiful girl wears different COSPLAY costumes, interpreting various charming and graceful temperaments, which gives Mingjingchen a completely different stimulating experience when having sex with men and women. His love for this considerate and charming fifth disciple who especially pleases him is growing stronger day by day. 

It was noon in the summer, and Wu Ji arranged for Blind Ji to set up a sumptuous banquet in the Tianxiang Dance Hall to welcome Ming Jingchen to the throne. However, she did not sit beside Ming Jingchen and lean on his arms to feed him fruits and meat as she did in the past. Instead, she smiled mysteriously and said that she had a surprise for Ming Jingchen. 

Ming Jingchen, who was sitting on the high chair, drank cup after cup of coconut wine poured by the blind girl. He picked out his favorite lychees and longans from the various tropical fruits on the table and put them into his mouth one by one. He looked at the dance hall below the stage with great interest. A group of blind girls were moving things around, wondering what new things the Wu Ji had prepared for him today. 

There were many decorations on the stage, the most eye-catching of which was a large cowhide drum in the center, placed horizontally on the ground. It didn't look like it was meant to be played, which made Ming Jingchen quite curious. 

After nearly an hour of hard work, the stage decoration was ready. With the sound of a lute, the blind girls' chorus began to play. Just the prelude melody made Ming Jingchen sit up, with a hint of surprise and emotion in his eyes. 

In the sky above the dance hall, a charming lady in a light gauze dress slowly descended, landing right on a cowhide drum, her two sleeves fluttering in the wind, she stomped on the cowhide drum, sang a melodious and moving heavenly music, and danced gracefully while stomping on the drum and swinging her sleeves. 

"I order wine from Qiongshan, and thousands of cups go down my throat. I also fight with the immortals in boiling blood and wind and cloud. I ride a horse for thousands of miles, and fight until my hair turns white. In the far north, I still use silver spears to show off my elegance..." 

The melody of this ancient style song was taken from Ming Jingchen's favorite online ancient style song, but the lyrics were changed by Wu Ji to reflect her own deeds in the past. 

"Thousands of cups of wine were drunk at Qiongshan" refers to the time when Ming Jingchen was at Qiongshan, and he made countless female monks drink wine without getting drunk, so that his disciples could absorb the essence of the Heavenly Qiong Pool and break through their cultivation, thus buying precious time. 

"Boiling Blood, Wind and Clouds, Fighting with Immortals" is about how Ming Jingchen used the Boiling Blood Art to step on the wind and clouds to fight against the strongest enemy in his life, a demon cultivator who was seven levels higher than him. He used all his strength to slash the demon cultivator to pieces with one sword, putting an end to this evil female demon who relied on devouring human lives to improve her cultivation. 

"Riding a horse for a thousand miles and fighting till one's hair turned white" is about the fourth disciple Murong Shiyin, the only descendant of the thousand-year-old Murong family, who fought against the army sent by the treacherous emperor and treacherous ministers to save the Western Shu Dynasty. He was trapped in the "Year-by-Year Formation" of the Western Shu Dynasty and turned white overnight. He rode a horse for a thousand miles with his old body and killed thousands of enemies with his Immortal Sword. He rescued Murong Shiyin, who was blinded and crippled by the treacherous emperor and treacherous ministers, and took her under his tutelage. 

The Silver Spear of the Far North is undoubtedly referring to his deeds of using the pseudonym Dugu Bubai, holding the Overlord Spear and helping the Snow Ridge Nation in the Far North to repel the beast tide every year. 

All these deeds were the most heroic and glorious moments in Ming Jingchen's life. When Wu Ji sang them out in the dance and music, Ming Jingchen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and his eyes were filled with beautiful memories of the past. 

After Wu Ji finished her performance, she rose from the drum and floated to Ming Jingchen's side. She snuggled into Ming Jingchen's arms, quietly watching Ming Jingchen's sad reaction, and gently advised, "Master, no matter when or where, you have always been the hero in my heart." 

Ming Jingchen raised his hand to control his mind, but there was no spiritual energy reaction in his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh. 

At this moment, a blind girl ran in quickly, looking a little hurried and flustered. 

Wu Ji poured a large glass of wine for Ming Jing Chen, and she also drank a large glass of wine to replenish the energy she had just consumed from singing and dancing. She glanced at the blind girl nonchalantly, "What's the matter?" 

"Report to the Immortal Lord, a secret space-time realm has appeared in the mirage!"