Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 536 The Miraculous Method
inside the carriage.

A red candle flickered on a brass candlestick, its tiny flame dancing on and off in the night breeze streaming through the window cracks, dividing the large carriage into two halves of light and shadow.

The shadows on the carved walls of the room stretched out like countless prying eyes, while the flickering candlelight could not illuminate Xiao Wan, who was curled up in the corner.

She leaned against the scarlet cushions, her moon-white gauze dress slipping off her shoulders, revealing her alabaster skin that shimmered like pearls in the candlelight.

Her figure, honed by years of dance practice, is as supple as spring water. Every breath is rhythmic, and her slender waist is so delicate it could be encircled with a single hand, without an ounce of excess fat. She is like a work of art meticulously sculpted by the heavens.

But at this moment, her clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like a startled pool of ice, reflecting Liang Jin's eyes that were staring straight at her.

"It might be a little embarrassing to say, but I'm going to be direct about it."

Liang Jin was half-hidden in shadow; his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice sounded like sandpaper scraping against rusty iron.

"Because I need to cultivate a special martial art, I need to engage in dual cultivation with you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the gilded wine pot that Xiao Wan had just picked up clattered to the ground.

The icy liquor splashed onto her skirt, which clung tightly to her legs, but the coolness couldn't dispel the burning heat on her cheeks.

Her lowered eyelashes trembled violently, like a startled butterfly; her cherry lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Suddenly, she threw herself into Liang Jin's arms, her warm breath spraying onto his neck:
"Master, there's no need to make things difficult for you..."

The moment Liang Jin's hand touched her slender waist, he suddenly exerted force and pushed her away.

Xiao Wan stumbled back onto the cushion, her eyes glistening with tears, like a young animal abandoned by its owner.

Looking into her hurt eyes, Liang Jin continued calmly:
"Don't rush, let me finish."

“I am not commanding you as your master, but merely consulting with you. You may refuse.”

Even if you refuse, I will not change our relationship.

"But if you agree, I can give you a generous reward."

"Of course, you can speak freely if you have any conditions."

After briefly explaining, Liang Jin waited for Xiao Wan's reply.

Xiao Wan bit her lower lip, her nails digging deep into her palm.

Memories flooded back—a childhood chained up with iron chains, the excruciating pain of the slave owner's whip, and the companions who were tortured to death.

But Liang Jin's appearance brought her a warmth she had never experienced before.

When she looked up, her eyes were filled with determination:

"I may not be good with words, but I have seen too many female slaves who followed bad masters and ended up in terrible situations."

"It is my blessing to be able to follow such a good master as you."

"I have long been prepared to give everything to my master. As long as my master does not despise me, it will be my greatest fortune."

Xiao Wan's words came from the bottom of her heart.

She used to be just a slave, and everything she was raised was geared towards making her a slave.

Even after she followed Liang Jin, she always defined herself as a slave.

But gradually, the longer she spent with Liang Jin, the more she saw how good he was to her.

She can do many things that slaves cannot do, which was something she could never have imagined before.

Gradually, Xiao Wan began to realize that she was no longer just a simple slave, but this did not change her gratitude and loyalty to Liang Jin.

She would do anything to please Liang Jin.

Upon hearing this, Liang Jin nodded:

I understand your feelings.

"Since you have no problem here, then we don't need to waste our time."

At this point, Liang Jin spread his hands:

"Come on, help me take off my clothes."

"Next, I will guide you through the corresponding movements and methods."

"You must listen carefully and cooperate with me using accurate internal energy circulation routes and body postures so that we can benefit from each other."

"Do you understand it?"

Xiao Wan lowered her head, her trembling fingers unbuttoning Liang Jin's clothes.

The candlelight flickered in the intertwined shadows of the two, and the sound of the wind outside the carriage seemed to take on an ambiguous quality, carrying with it a secret emotion that flowed through the cramped space...

……

As the night passed, the morning light pierced through the thin mist.

As the carriage door slowly opened, Xiao Wan staggered out, supporting herself on the door frame.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were in disarray, and the torn hem of her skirt still bore traces of the passion of the previous night.

The gazes of everyone at Qingyi Tower felt like needles pricking her back—a mixture of curiosity, envy, and disdain, like countless fine needles piercing her skin.

The commotion in the train carriage all night last night made it clear to everyone what Xiao Wan and Liang Jin had been doing.

She bit her lip, covered her flushed face with her sleeve, and stumbled back to the tent as if it were her only refuge.

Liu Yuan leaned against a tree not far away, her nail-painted fingers playing with a strand of hair, and she curled her lip in disdain, saying:

"He's in such a hurry, finding a partner for dual cultivation so quickly."

Meanwhile, the eyes of the remnants of the former state of Ju Huan lit up.

They had long hoped that Xiao Wan and Liang Jin could make some substantial progress, and now their wish had finally come true.

As Xiao Wan and Liang Jin's relationship progressed further, their status within the Qingyi Tower naturally rose even higher.

Mu Zheluo narrowed his eyes slightly and instructed the clansmen beside him:

"Go and have my prettiest daughters do their makeup and change into their nicest clothes today."

Muzzarra was very fertile and had many daughters, a total of twenty-one.

Furthermore, his many daughters have a wide age range, with the oldest being fifty years old and the youngest only sixteen.

After giving his instructions, he seemed to remember something, so he added to the tribespeople:

"Let's do it tomorrow."

"The host fought all night last night. Didn't you see that Xiao Wan had difficulty walking when she came out?"

"I'm afraid the host needs to rest well today and will refrain from intimacy with women for the time being."

Muzhaluo was not in a hurry.

As long as Liang Jin gets close to women, he will have a chance.

Anyway, he has so many daughters, all kinds of them, there's bound to be one that can satisfy Liang Jin.

Mr. Ding read it, stroked his beard, and sighed:

"It's great to be young..."

His tone contained both envy and a touch of melancholy at the passage of time.

Upon seeing this scene, the gazes of the original members of the Great Snow Mountain Sect involuntarily focused on Lü Yingrong.

She was dressed in white, her aloof and elegant demeanor like a plum blossom in the cold mountains, untouched by worldly concerns.

Although Lü Yingrong was older, already in her twenties, she was not as youthful and tender as Xiao Wan.

But Lu Yingrong's beauty was equally outstanding, especially her aloof and icy temperament, which Xiao Wan could not match.

But it is precisely this aloofness that keeps people at arm's length that has kept her single to this day.

Lu Yingrong noticed the gazes of the former Great Snow Mountain Sect members, and her expression darkened. She said coldly:
"What are you looking at me doing?"

"I serve you with martial arts and loyalty, not with my beauty!"

After saying this, Lü Yingrong, slightly annoyed, turned and left.

Seeing this, the members of the Great Snow Mountain Sect could only shake their heads in disappointment once again.

They then began to discuss whether they could put forward another person from their group of people from the Great Snow Mountain Sect to compete for a position next to Liang Jin.

The Great Snow Mountain Sect already had many female disciples, and the sect's martial arts skills could make the female disciples stand out with their aloof temperament and fair, snow-white skin, so there were naturally many beauties among them.

In addition, various factions within the Green Robe Pavilion also began to stir, each wanting to send the women from their respective groups to Liang Jin's side.

All of this was naturally observed by Liang Jin inside the carriage.

This made him shake his head helplessly. He was just the owner of the Green Robe Pavilion, yet there were always people trying to send him women.

To illustrate this point, if it were the emperor, wouldn't there be even more women sent to his side by various interest groups across the country?
Thinking of this, Liang Jin couldn't help but sigh that being an emperor wasn't easy.

Although the emperor had three thousand concubines in his harem, they each represented the interests of their own groups, and probably very few of them were truly loyal to the emperor.

However, after a night of arduous practice, Liang Jin had some profound insights:

"The first level of the Maha Gyala Dharma Protector Technique is actually this easy to cultivate?"

"The way of dual cultivation has such miraculous effects?"

In just one night, Liang Jin had already mastered the first level of the "Mahagala Protector Kung Fu".

This speed is much faster than other martial arts techniques.

What's most peculiar is the dual cultivation of this martial art, which is a very strange way of training.

It is said that the dual cultivation method of the Wuliang Mingwang sect comes from the dual cultivation method of the "Mahagala Dharma Protector Practice".

It's no wonder that the Bright Kings of the Boundless Bright King Sect like to find Bright Consorts for dual cultivation.

This two-day weekend can make the originally tedious and painful martial arts training process full of excitement and comfort.

The feeling of comfort and excitement brought by this kind of weekend is several times stronger than normal sexual intercourse between men and women!
So much so that once you start practicing, you feel like you can't stop.

Even now, Liang Jin still feels unsatisfied and wants to bring Xiao Wan over again for another weekend.

But Liang Jin suppressed the impulse in his heart and felt a strange sensation:
"This technique... it feels a bit strange."

"Ordinary martial arts emphasize purifying the mind and reducing desires to avoid the growth of inner demons."

"And this martial art always feels like it will make people sink into a sea of ​​desire, unable to extricate themselves."

"Isn't there a risk of going astray and becoming possessed by demons through this kind of cultivation?"

Liang Jin was puzzled by this.

Not only was he puzzled, but even Liu Yuan had raised the same question when she was teaching this martial art.

Liu Yuan's knowledge of martial arts far surpassed Liang Jin's. She once said that even some unorthodox martial arts, which pursued excessively fast cultivation speed, inevitably carried a high risk of going into qi deviation, so it was inevitable to take some extreme preventive measures.

However, it is truly bizarre that something like the "Mahagala Protector Practice" allows one to be immersed in the sea of ​​desire without any means of protection.

She had never seen anything like it before.

Liu Yuan guessed at the time that either the technique was incomplete, or... once the technique was practiced to a certain level, the practitioner would truly transcend the realm of ordinary people and become like a god or Buddha.

Liu Yuan also said that, according to the secret records of the Wuliang Mingwang Sect, the Dharma Kings who cultivated the "Mahagala Dharma Protector Technique" in ancient times all had the appearance of a Buddha, with three faces and four arms.

The Buddha has transcended the seven emotions and six desires; even if he were to delve into the sea of ​​desires, he would naturally not be troubled by them.

Liu Yuan wasn't sure whether the way these ancient secret texts were recorded was exaggerated or realistic.

Therefore, Liu Yuan had advised Liang Jin that even if he found the blood of the divine turtle in the future, he must be cautious in his cultivation and stop immediately if he sensed anything was wrong.

Liang Jin has experienced it firsthand now, and it is indeed extraordinary.

He originally planned to have his other clones also find women for dual cultivation, so that multiple clones could cultivate together and increase the speed of cultivation.

However, given his insufficient understanding of this martial art, Liang Jin decided to postpone his plans for now.

soon.

The procession from Qingyi Tower continued forward.

They continued their march towards Yongzhou City.

To Liang Jin's surprise, Xiao Wan slept for a whole day.

Judging from her appearance, the excessive pleasure has caused her considerable mental strain.

Liang Jin himself was unharmed.

Liang Jin wasn't too surprised by this. He had been training in the [Nine Void Boundless Realms] for so long that his mental fortitude far surpassed that of ordinary people.

A single night of indulgence wouldn't be enough to exhaust him.

Around noon, Mr. Ding found Liang Jin.

Liang Jin briefly told Mr. Ding about some of the things that happened on the battlefield at that time.

However, it omitted the fact that Zhen Lei was from the Youhuan Clan and some subsequent events.

After listening, Mr. Ding pondered for a moment and said:
"Both sides seem to have the same goal: to kill the Evil King."

"But if you think about it carefully, there are many differences."

“Zhen Lei wants us to take the blame, which is obviously to avoid a conflict between the two countries; but Wang Huaishuang is completely uninhibited, which must have a deeper meaning behind it.”

“Apart from that, how to kill the Demon King, when, where, and by whom, will probably be very different.”

"Most importantly, we have no idea why they wanted to kill the Demon King."

"Currently, our Qingyi Tower has just set foot in Daqian, and our intelligence network has not yet been established. Under such circumstances of unequal intelligence, this transaction is simply unfair to us."

After Mr. Ding finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly.

Although he knew it was unfair, there weren't many options for Qingyilou in this matter.

Both parties involved in the contact, regardless of which side they were, were deeply entrenched power groups within the Great Qian Dynasty.

Now that Qingyi Tower is located on the territory of Daqian, it is difficult for them to confront the other side head-on.

That's why Mr. Ding advised Liang Jinxian to cooperate with one of the parties first, even if it meant taking a loss, to find a strong ally.

Liang Jin, however, was confident, a smile playing on his lips:
"Don't worry, let's go to Yongzhou City to exchange for cash first."

"Once we have the money, the initiative is in our hands."

Whoever controls the money naturally has the most confidence.

Mr. Ding, upon hearing this, remained deeply worried:

"But this is also one of Wang Huaishuang's intractable schemes."

"Either we take the silver notes and can't exchange them for cash at all."

“But we have already killed Howe and are now completely on Wang Huaishuang’s side.”

"Even if we can't exchange them for cash, we're already tied to them, and we have no other choice."

Liang Jin simply smiled faintly at these words.

Who says there are no choices?

He has so many choices.

Mr. Ding is unaware of the recent situation in Daqian, which is why he has such concerns.

Liang Jin could either go to Changzhou to meet up with his clone at Tongyan Mountain Stronghold, or he could go to meet up with his clone from Taiping Dao who was on his way to the capital.

Only when the two sides join forces will he no longer fear the power behind Huo Wei and Wang Huaishuang.

Even if all else fails, he can retreat back to the Western Desert.

On the contrary, those who dare to break their promise to him will inevitably pay the price with their lives.

Mr. Ding continued:
"Either we can successfully exchange for cash."

"But that's twenty million taels of silver after all, and we simply can't carry it around everywhere."

"Especially since our organizational structure in Daqian is not yet fully established, so much silver cannot be distributed."

"At that time, all that silver will still have to be temporarily stored in the bank and will remain in Wang Huaishuang's control."

Mr. Ding looked worried as he spoke.

He seemed to be racking his brains, trying to find a way to break Wang Huaishuang's methods.

Upon hearing this, Liang Jin patted Mr. Ding on the shoulder and smiled mysteriously:
"Don't worry, if I can exchange it for cash, I have a way."

Mr. Ding looked at Liang Jin in surprise, but Liang Jin did not explain.

Mr. Ding understood and left the carriage.

The procession from Qingyilou continued forward.

As a large city came into view.

We've finally arrived at Yongzhou City.

(End of this chapter)