A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Chapter 119 The Changes of Abbess Miejue

Late at night, Abbess Miejue scrubbed herself several times to cleanse herself of the filth. Looking at her fair and rosy skin and her unblocked meridians, she had a strange feeling of being in another world. Was all of this real?

The hidden injuries in his body had been healed, and now, after undergoing the Yi Jin Fa Sui (a traditional Chinese medicine technique), his internal energy seemed to have become more refined and pure, even bringing his Emei Nine Yang Skill to the perfect stage. His internal energy began to feel inexhaustible, and the barrier to breakthrough had disappeared. He naturally entered the perfect stage of Grandmaster, only one step away from becoming a Great Grandmaster!

Internal strength is the foundation; a towering building starts from the ground up. Without internal strength, everything is just empty talk. If she were to fight Qingmo Shou Yi Ku again now, she was confident that she could chop off his dog's head within ten moves and use it as a football!

"Lu Ming is truly a genius, and Ding Xian is also a clever man, to actually appoint him as the head of the Hengshan Sect. Hmph, aren't they worried about the fate of the sect's female disciples?"

After finishing her internal energy cultivation, Abbess Miejue inadvertently caught a glimpse of her reflection in the bronze mirror. Her previously droopy eyebrows lifted slightly. Already possessing stunning beauty, she now showed signs of rejuvenation, her skin rivaling that of a teenage girl.

"Is this me?"

Abbess Miejue gasped in surprise. No wonder her female disciples looked at her with such astonishment. At first, she found it strange, but now she realized the truth was that she had become younger and more beautiful!

The memory of Lu Ming healing him twice involuntarily surfaced in his mind, even though he was blindfolded at the time. But for a master, doing so would only be self-deception; once the internal energy circulated through his meridians, all secrets would become crystal clear.

Thinking of this, a slight blush rose on her round cheeks. A feeling she had never experienced before stirred within her; it wasn't love, but a hazy shyness, tinged with a hint of coquettishness, annoyance, and an inexplicable anticipation.

Lu Ming had no idea what Abbess Miejue was thinking, nor did he have time to care. He had already returned to the manor to cultivate the Emei Nine Yang Skill, and in just one night, he had mastered this Grade B skill to perfection.

Besides his outstanding talent and the added advantages of the entry, it's also because he has already perfected the Nine Yang Divine Skill. The three types of Nine Yang Skill derived from the Nine Yang Divine Skill are as easy to cultivate as eating and drinking.

The process was difficult, but the results were indeed impressive. The mere appearance of the Nine Yang Divine Skill proved that his conjecture was correct.

After these three different versions of the Nine Yang Skill were further refined and absorbed, the Nine Yang Divine Skill could be elevated to a higher level and become even more perfect.

Every practice has attributes, yin and yang, and harmony. But when you reach a deeper level, you will find that isolated yin cannot exist, and isolated yang cannot grow.

Only when Yin and Yang are in harmony can there be true truth in the world. This is why Yin is born from Yang and Yang is born from Yin. This existence itself includes the attribute of harmony, truly achieving the unity of the three!

"Phew! Just as I guessed, we can start the fusion now. But it will take a few days. I should go to the Dragon Guard Manor first; it's better not to break my promise."

Lu Ming knew that his help yesterday hadn't come for free; Shangguan Haitang must have approached him with some ulterior motive. That didn't matter; what he feared was that she'd come empty-handed and leave heavily pregnant—that would be ridiculous.

Since you've already come all this way, it would be very impolite not to give her a gift.

Hulong Manor stands majestically against the mountain. Its vermilion gate is imposing and heavy, with four large, powerful characters on a gilded plaque, flanked by armored guards.

Shangguan Haitang extended her hand in invitation, saying, "Sect Leader Lu, please!"

As Lu Ming stepped inside, behind the vermilion gate was a vast training ground, with a white jade five-clawed golden dragon carved in the very center.

The craftsmanship is exquisite and the pieces are so lifelike that they give the illusion of being watched from any angle.

Shangguan Haitang changed into a moon-white long dress, appearing as a woman. Her long black hair was tied into a single ponytail with a fine ribbon, revealing her fair neck. Beneath her wispy bangs, her unadorned face revealed natural beauty, exuding a more heroic spirit than ordinary women, making her truly captivating.

"This is the Dragon Guard Manor. It can't compare to the long history of the Huashan Sect. It's also not as terrifying as the Eastern Depot. Many persecuted people come to the Dragon Guard Manor for help. To be frank, I'm still very curious about how Headmaster Lu's medical skills reached the level of a master. Of course, if you feel it's presumptuous, please just laugh it off, Headmaster Lu."

Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his handsome, jade-like face: "Observe and learn more. Medicine and martial arts are inseparable; mastering one method leads to mastering all others. Martial artists know how to cut meridians and acupoints, and how to open acupoints, which proves the relationship between the two."

"Miss Haitang, you must have something to ask me, right? Although we haven't met often, our friendship is as pure and simple as water. Rather than empty formalities..."

Regarding the connections made by Ba Nao, I still really like Haitang's straightforward and outspoken nature.

A gentle breeze ruffled the ends of her hair, lifting strands that brushed against her face, and she casually tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. A simple gesture, yet it possessed a unique charm and allure.

Shangguan Haitang smiled faintly and said, "Actually, there is a patient who needs treatment. I don't know who it is. I just asked Sect Leader Lu if he could treat him. Since you said we are friends, just call me Haitang from now on. It's too polite to call me 'Miss'."

Lu Ming laughed heartily, exuding a confidence that shook everyone: "I'll say it again, as long as the person isn't dead, I can save them. The only difference is how much effort and medicine I need. Of course, there's one condition: other doctors charge a consultation fee, and so do I."

Healing and saving lives inevitably involves demanding payment. This could be a task, gold or silver jewelry, or even a woman. If one desires fame and friendship, one can also heal for free.

Shangguan Haitang also laughed and said, "Of course, I would never let you, a divine physician, leave empty-handed. The Dragon Guard Hall is just ahead, where my godfather often meets distinguished guests. Your master and the others are on the east side. You can go there after you have met my godfather. Please don't be offended."

"It's alright. I'd also like to know what important matter the Divine Marquis specifically asked you, Haitang, to summon me here for."

The main hall was not resplendent with gold and jade, but a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon was painted on the carved beams and painted rafters. It did not resemble an imperial palace, yet it seemed to overstep its bounds.

Zhu Wushi sat upright at the head of the table, with writing implements and a stack of letters placed before him. He was also holding an ancient book in his hands, reading it. Anyone who saw him would have to praise his refined demeanor.

Lu Ming did not perform a grand salute, but simply cupped his hands in a fist and palm salute, saying in the manner of martial arts etiquette, "Lu Ming greets Divine Marquis."

Zhu Wushi put down the book in his hand and nodded slightly: "Thank you for coming, Sect Leader Lu. Haitang, you may go down and entertain the people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect on my behalf."

"Yes, Godfather."

Only Iron-Blooded Marquis and Lu Ming remained in the entire hall. However, Lu Ming could sense that there were no fewer than ten bodyguards in the shadows whose auras were close to those of Grandmasters. They were well hidden and skilled in techniques such as concealing their auras, which made them difficult to detect.

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