Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 409 Breakthrough to Grandmaster

After a series of efforts by Jiajing, Duan Yu was finally pulled ashore.

Looking at Duan Yu, who lay there like a dead dog, Jiajing said, "You're a perfectly healthy man, and your kung fu looks pretty good, how did you end up falling into the water?"

Duan Yu ignored Jiajing completely, but kept calling out, "Fairy Sister, Fairy Sister."

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After watching for a while, Jiajing realized that his brother-in-law might have some mental problems, so he could only sigh, ignore him, and want to leave to continue taking care of the spiritual plants.

After finishing his preparations, he could go and cultivate early. Ever since he started practicing this Qi-guiding technique, he had become as light as a swallow.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to save Duan Yu just now.

"Wait! I have something to ask you."

Upon hearing that Jiajing was leaving, Duan Yu sat up abruptly.

After all, he was a master of innate martial arts, so choking on water wouldn't have a significant impact on his body.

His problem lies in his state of mind; he has a knot in his heart.

Duan Yu asked, "Master Fei Xuan..."

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When Murong Fu brought Duan Yu over, he addressed him by Jiajing's Taoist name, so Duan Yu knew how to address him.

"Master Feixuan, just across the river... was that Miss Wang's child in her arms?"

All these years, Duan Yu has been longing for his "fairy sister," and just a fleeting glimpse of her made him fall head over heels for her and into the water.

Jiajing glanced at the opposite bank and said, "On the other side... Young Master Duan, you've mistaken her for someone else. That's Madam Li."

Miss Wang's younger sister, Li Qinglu.

"Li Qinglu..." Duan Yu remembered; there really was such a person.

Then Jiajing pointed to the opposite bank and said, "That's where my master Murong Fu lived. His more than thirty wives also lived there!"

"Three...more than thirty?!?"

Duan Yu was dumbfounded upon hearing this and asked, "Master Fei Xuan, are you sure you're not mistaken? Or did I mishear you?"

Jiajing said, "Yes, there are more than thirty."

"Hehe...Young Master Duan, you're not married yet, are you?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "The Daoist is right, I am indeed not married yet."

Emperor Jiajing was an experienced man, and also a shrewd one.

He could tell at a glance that Duan Yu probably harbored improper thoughts about that Miss Wang, namely Wang Yuyan.

But who is that Miss Wang? She is Murong Fu's legal wife, and she possesses the strength of a Grandmaster.

Jiajing had stayed in Changchun Valley for some time, and he knew that with Murong Fu absent, Wang Yuyan was the one in charge.

That was a celestial being, but what about Duan Yu? Although he was his master's brother-in-law, apart from his good looks, his martial arts were just so-so.

But his words and actions clearly show that he is a coward. Who would want a man like that?

Anyway, Jiajing didn't like them; he liked heroes!

So Jiajing said to him, "Hehe, Young Master Duan, if you're going to cultivate, then cultivate properly. Or you should hurry up and find a woman to marry and carry on the family line. Thinking about those illusory things all day long... isn't that a bad idea?"

Upon hearing Jiajing's words, Duan Yu thought of how Young Master Murong already had more than thirty wives, while he himself was still all alone.

A thousand thoughts swirled in my mind, but in the end, they all turned into a sigh.

"Sigh, I'll help the Taoist priest carry water."

Duan Yu's obsession remained unbroken, but he thought that it would be nice to fetch water and plant flowers in this blessed land of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Murong Fu and many other masters cultivated in Changchun Valley day after day.

When people like Qiao Feng encountered problems in their cultivation, they would immediately consult Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was also very familiar with these three unique skills, and he patiently explained them to others when they asked questions.

After all, they are all my good friends, good brothers, and good juniors, and they will all be my help as they grow up.

The credit for conquering and maintaining the country over the years actually goes to them; Murong Fu understood sustainable development.

With Murong Fu's daily explanations that were both in-depth and easy to understand, and with his patient help in answering questions at any time, Qiao Feng mastered the basics of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique in just three days.

Murong Fu also sighed, saying that Qiao Feng's comprehension and martial arts talent were truly extraordinary, even among this group of top talents, he was still among the best.

In the following days, other disciples also entered the sect one after another. Each of them was a top figure in their own world, with their own pride and competitiveness.

Although they don't say it openly, they are all unwilling to fall behind others and are secretly competing with each other.

Murong Fu also cultivated the Three-Part Returning Origin Qi and White Cloud Smoke every day, making some progress and gaining some insights each day.

Especially with his many children's three unique skills gradually getting on track, coupled with daily insights...

Murong Fu also realized that his shortcomings in the Three-Part Returning Origin Qi were being gradually filled in.

This day.

Just as Murong Fu finished explaining the gloomy clouds in the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique to Qiao Feng, he suddenly felt a surge of energy approaching perfection.

Murong Fu's face lit up with joy, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on a deserted mountaintop in the Valley of Immortality.

Sitting cross-legged with hands and feet facing upwards, one gradually experiences the perfection of true meaning.

"Now!"

Murong Fu's internal Qi of returning to its origin was interconnected, continuously infusing the surrounding spiritual energy, vitality, and his understanding of the world into his body.

Murong Fu also felt the smoke rising from his body.

I felt as if I were in a strange space.

Here, he looks at himself.

I saw the first punch I had ever thrown since I was a child.

I also witnessed the first time I cultivated true qi; my meridians were constantly being opened and connected;

Mingyu Gong infused his body with true qi, which circulated and allowed him to break through the innate realm.

Through repeated accumulation and practice, and diligent training late into the night...

Break through to the Grandmaster level in a moment of crisis!

They stormed into Bianjing as if it were their own backyard... That was the first time Murong Fu had carried out such a large-scale massacre.

The learning and mastery of various martial arts...

Finally, Murong Fu saw himself again, and he saw himself again.

Looking into those calm, unwavering pupils, as deep and unfathomable as a bottomless trench, Murong Fu felt himself sinking deeper and deeper into them...

He also saw his own body from an internal perspective: his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys; the growth of his bones, the flow of blood, the relaxation of his fascia...

Murong Fu observed the flow and transmission of internal energy within his body when he used the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, Heavenly Frost Fist, and Wind God Leg techniques; the pumping of his heart, the twitching of his muscles...

At this moment, Murong Fu is looking at the things he repeats every day from a perspective he has never found before.

Novel and interesting.

Murong Fu felt his body and mind become lighter, yet more closely connected, experiencing an ultimate sublimation.

He stood up gently.

With a gentle lift of his hand, the Three-Part Returning Qi was fully gathered. It lacked the previous grandeur, but this killing move was even more refined and dangerous.

Murong Fu glanced at the Three-Part Returning Origin Qi hovering in his right hand.

With another gentle squeeze, the immense energy within its three parts returning to the primordial energy vanished back into the sky.

Grandmaster realm achieved.