I am a high-level martial arts master.

A few years ago, I was faced with a beautiful woman.

On the internet, they are usually referred to as "wife"! They hope their partner will be as gentle as a wife.

But as time went on, he encountered beautiful women on the internet.

The use of the term "wife" became increasingly rare, and descriptions of "mother" gradually began to appear.

Even on the internet, the younger the person is, the harsher the way netizens call them "mom."

This is especially evident in the world of anime and manga, where antonyms like "loli mom" have even appeared.

This is because, in today's world where gender relations and conflicts are becoming increasingly acute, the role of a wife is no longer reliable.

However, the concept of a mother who has given birth to a child is gentle and generous.

Therefore, one encounters beautiful women on the internet.

Calling someone's mother, just like calling someone's wife a few years ago, is a way of praising their gentleness and competence.

Therefore, calling someone "Mom" is a sign of good civility!

At this moment, Ye Li followed behind Shen Qinglian and felt that Shen Qinglian was as gentle as his mother.

As Ye Li gazed at the woman's flowing palace-style gown trailing behind her, subtly outlining the rounded fullness of her hips, creating a striking contrast with her slender waist, he was still lost in thought when the woman in front of him turned and gently tapped his head.

"Get back to reality, this is a warning! I'm your senior!"

Shen Qinglian's voice slowly came from ahead.

"oh………"

Ye Li withdrew his gaze. The Grandmaster level was terrifyingly powerful, making his head buzz.

Walking through the cool and serene Ningyue Realm, Ye Li asked with a hint of curiosity:

How did Senior Fuyao and Senior Sister Qinglian meet?

"Hmm... I met her by chance in a small country. She was only 16 at the time, and she happened to have awakened the [cold on the outside, warm on the inside] attribute."

"Just happened to run into you?" Ye Li was speechless.

He even thought Qinglian and Fuyao were quite similar, and assumed that the other was directly separated from his body using the Yin-Yang power of a Grandmaster. "Later, Qinglian said every day that it was all the work of fate."

Shen Qinglian smiled faintly and said, "Sometimes, coincidences aren't necessarily coincidences."

Chatting all the way, Ye Li followed Shen Qinglian into the depths of Ningyue Realm.

The chill seemed even stronger here, the air itself condensing into tiny ice crystals that shimmered faintly in the shifting moonlight.

Shen Qinglian led Ye Li through several corridors, finally stopping in front of a heavy stone door that shimmered with a mercury-like luster.

There was no lock on the door, and Shen Qinglian gently waved her delicate hand.

hum!

The stone gate slid open silently to both sides, and a scent mixed with dust, ancient scrolls, jade slips, and the sedimentation of time rushed out.

Ye Li's gaze fell into the doorway, and his breath hitched slightly.

The scene before me is far beyond what the word "room" can describe.

This is an extremely vast space, with a dome as high as the heavens, inlaid with gems simulating stars, casting a soft, cool glow. As far as the eye can see, there are endless bookshelves!

These bookshelves are not made of wood, but rather carved from some kind of warm, lustrous jade. Layer upon layer, they soar into the clouds, stretching as far as the eye can see. The bookshelves are densely packed with various shapes and sizes of objects.

Jade slips, silk scrolls, bamboo slips, bone fragments, metal plates, stone slabs...

Some special cultivation techniques seemed to possess a faint spirituality, occasionally emitting a dim light or a sword's cry that was sometimes deep and sometimes clear. "Here..."

Ye Li's voice was slightly hoarse; the scene before him had completely exceeded his expectations.

He knew that Shen Qinglian had collected many cultivation techniques, but he did not expect them to be on such a scale!

Shen Qinglian stood beside him, her moonlit white dress appearing even more aloof and otherworldly against the backdrop of this sea of ​​books.

Seeing the shock in Ye Li's eyes, she smiled slightly, a hint of barely perceptible smugness in her voice, which remained gentle:

"How is it? Nephew Ye, does he meet your standards?"

She moved gracefully into the vast realm of cultivation techniques, her wide sleeves brushing against a row of jade slips beside her, creating ripples of light.

"What is stored here is all-encompassing, all of which I have sought out over the centuries since I entered the sect, ranging from fragments of profound manuals that point directly to the master to folk remedies for tempering the body from the countryside."

She walked to a bookshelf, casually picked up a dusty-looking jade slip, and handed it to Ye Li:

"Look, for example, this 'Hundred Beasts Playing Form Technique' imitates the postures of different wild beasts in battle. Although the effect is worse than nothing and not as good as the authentic Xingyi Quan style from the Western Regions, the imagination of the creator is quite interesting."

Shen Qinglian then pointed in another direction, where several animal feathers were suspended:

"That is the 'Wind Whisper Song' from a destroyed bird demon clan in the East Sea. It uses music to draw upon the power of the wind spirit. It is said that if one cultivates it to a high level, one can rival the innate level. Unfortunately, it is an incomplete piece and has requirements for bloodline."

She knew them all like the back of her hand, strolling through this vast sea of ​​books, all of which were the result of her years of accumulation.

Ye Li followed behind, his eyes growing brighter and brighter, as if Shen Qinglian were describing a recipe to him before serving the dish.

Shen Qinglian seemed quite satisfied with Ye Li's reaction.

Having collected so many things over the years, I've found someone sensible enough to talk to, so I chuckled and said:

"What type of cultivation technique does Junior Nephew Ye desire?"

Ye Li took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement. For someone possessing extraordinary wisdom like himself, this place was an inexhaustible treasure trove! "Senior Fuyao, may I take everything in this library?"

Ye Li's gaze was intense: "Does this disciple wish to meditate here?"

Shen Qinglian stopped and turned to look at him, her eyes deep:

"Yes, the Condensing Moon Realm is peaceful, and there are few people to disturb you here. Now that you have entered the immortal sect, and your senior brother, the sect leader, has instructed me to take care of you, you may read and study the cultivation techniques here."

She paused, her tone becoming serious, and also revealing a clear understanding of his thoughts:

"However, Junior Nephew Ye, in the way of cultivation, quality is more important than quantity. It is common sense that you can't do too much at once. But I believe in your intelligence, so I don't need to say more. You can make your own arrangements."

She walked up to Ye Li, the moonlight illuminating her elegant and beautiful face, her voice gentle yet carrying an undeniable power:

"The national competition will begin in about half a month, and I will come to summon you then."

"You can stay here and meditate peacefully. If you encounter any difficulties or need to find a specific type of cultivation technique, you can call Qinglian... your senior sister, for help at any time." She seemed to have almost let slip something, but quickly corrected herself: "There are quiet rooms here, so feel free to use them. I'll be in Ningyue Palace."

After saying that, she didn't linger. Her moon-white figure seemed to blend into the moonlight, quietly disappearing into the depths of the stacked bookshelves, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Watching Shen Qinglian disappear, Ye Li truly felt that she was a woman like his mother, and these things in front of him were more than just a godsend.

This is simply the perfect set of products to soothe fatigue when you're tired, including the Magic Deer Ice Blanket and the Wonderful World Neck and Shoulder Massager.

Ye Li pounced on the collection almost without hesitation, like a hungry person pouncing on bread.

"The Hundred Beasts Playing Form Technique", "Wind Whispering Feather Song", "Turtle Breathing and Hibernating Dragon Method", "Sparkling Fire Power", "Mysterious Ice Bone Shaping Technique"...

At four times the speed, Ye Li skimmed through one martial arts technique after another.

The martial arts techniques and skills in front of them were indeed, as Shen Qinglian had said, a hodgepodge of unorthodox and heretical methods.

Compared to the previous situation where only a few entries were obtained from 20,000 books in Guangming, the drop rate here is much higher.

More importantly, since most of them are unorthodox or unorthodox methods, it means that their content is not in-depth and can be quickly converted into white or green entries.

Although all of the hundreds of cultivation manuals left by the Dragon Girl can be practiced, their profoundness means that most of them can only be practiced by those who have reached the Innate or Grandmaster levels.

Even with acquired skills, it would still take at least one or two months to get the basics down.

But what about the cultivation techniques in front of Ye Li that can produce white-colored affixes? In half a day, Ye Li was able to produce the effects of three of them.

With his current level of enlightenment and learning, he could master the cultivation method in front of him in one go.

Then, after practicing once more, you'll know whether it can be turned into an entry; the efficiency is astonishing.

As he progressed through the various cultivation techniques, it seemed as if countless "Ye Li" were simultaneously practicing different techniques in his mind's eye, exploring their limits and the possibility of fusion.

Ordinary martial artists might spend their entire lives trying to master a single technique, but for him, it was like a part on an assembly line, being frantically disassembled and reassembled, and incorporated into his vast system of martial arts knowledge.

White attribute +1, white attribute +1, white attribute +1, green attribute +1...

Ye Li directly activated the effect of [Purple - Gift from the Afterlife], stacking all the excess white attributes onto [White - Jade Spirit]. [White - Jade Spirit]: Cultivation skill experience gain speed +5%

[White Jade Spirit] +30: Skill experience gain speed +155%

Cultivation knows no years; time flies by silently.

The half-month period passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep within the Condensed Moon Realm, in the vast, star-like library, Ye Li slowly opened his eyes.

He is completely different now than he was half a month ago!

"call……"

He exhaled a long, stale breath, carrying with it the scent of ink from books and the sedimentation of time.

Ye Li stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt his blood and qi surging like the Yangtze River, emitting a deep roar like a dragon and a tiger.

After being refined in the Five Elements Creation Pool and accumulating entries almost predatoryly over the past half month.

His foundation for achieving perfection has been solidified to an unimaginable degree.

"How was the harvest?"

A gentle, soothing voice sounded behind him, carrying a hint of barely perceptible surprise.

Ye Li turned around and saw that Shen Qinglian had quietly stood among the bookshelves.

The moonlit palace was spotless, and her clear, water-like eyes seemed untouched by the passage of time, remaining crystal clear.

Behind her, Shen Fuyao was looking at Ye Li with a puzzled expression.

While others were frantically accumulating knowledge, this guy stayed in this library for over half a month without leaving, I wonder what he was up to. "Greetings, Senior Fuyao. Thank you for your generous gift, I have benefited greatly."

Ye Li bowed respectfully, utterly impressed by the senior who had given him such a generous gift.

Shen Qinglian gave him a deep look, but didn't press for details. She simply nodded and said:

"It's good that the foundation is solid. The half-month period has arrived, and the Southern Territory National Fortune Competition is about to begin. Senior Brother Sect Leader and the elders are already waiting on the main peak." She gently raised her jade hand, and a cool, moonlit portal silently opened beside the two of them.

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(I feel like I'm getting writer's block. It's because the mechanics are too overpowered, making it hard to design the plot.)

(Fighting is a dead end, so let's lower our combat strength next time)