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

Before nightfall, Yue Lingshan left, afraid that if she stayed, she would be unable to resist making a mistake. Losing her virginity before marriage was nothing to her, but it would be a loss of face for the Huashan Sect.

She pursed her red lips, holding a bottle of pills in her arms. These were the Lesser Rejuvenation Pills that Lu Ming had refined earlier. They could increase internal strength by two years without affecting potential, but one needed to wait a month between doses before continuing to take them, otherwise they would have no effect.

With this bottle of pills, she could cultivate the Huashan Inner Strength Technique to perfection in just one night. Then she could begin learning the Hunyuan Qi Gong, the best inner strength technique available to the Huashan Sect besides the sect leader.

Even Ning Zhongze learned this technique. Only the sect leader can learn the Zixia Divine Skill, for fear of it being passed down and lost.

Gently touching her swollen, red lips, Yue Lingshan felt a slight sensation in her throat. A smile played on her lips. Although her junior brother was mischievous, he was undeniably kind to her, giving her such precious pills; it almost melted her heart.

This is why she was willing to give herself to him before marriage; when feelings are strong enough, worldly etiquette becomes irrelevant.

The next day.

Inside Yue Lingshan's room, an invisible fluctuation lingered. After taking the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill, her internal energy was increasing silently and peacefully thanks to the effects of the medicine.

With sufficient internal strength, he broke through the previously blocked meridians and acupoints in one breath, connecting the entire body's energy channels into a smooth path.

"It's done! The Huashan Heart Sutra has been perfected!"

Feeling the surging internal energy, her fair and pretty face was full of smiles. She took out another bottle of pills, which contained two Lesser Rejuvenation Pills, for her junior brother, mother, and father.

For Lu Ming, Yue Buqun had always been a lifesaver and mentor to him. Without their help, even if he had left, he would have had to start as a wandering martial artist, facing a difficult and arduous path, and would never have achieved what he has today.

Of course, he wasn't pedantic. Repaying a debt of gratitude was one thing, but if Yue Buqun wanted to kill him, he wouldn't just sit and wait to die.

Yue Lingshan picked up the pills and excitedly ran to the Suoyoubuwei Pavilion, where she happened to run into a group of her fellow disciples practicing their inner cultivation techniques.

"Father, Mother, I have something to say to you privately."

Yue Buqun was instructing his disciples on practicing the mental cultivation technique. Looking at these disciples who were at the second or third level of progress, and then comparing them to Lu Ming, even he couldn't help but shake his head. How could the difference between people be greater than that between a person and a dog?

Ning Zhongze frowned and looked at his daughter for a long time. She hadn't lost her virginity, which was good.

A glint of light immediately appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Shan'er, you've broken through?"

Yue Lingshan nodded proudly: "Yes, yesterday I brought my junior brother his lunch, and after he gave me some pointers, I broke through to the next level when I got back! Hehe, now I can learn advanced cultivation techniques too!"

Yue Buqun was quite surprised. Didn't he know his daughter's level? Not good, not bad, she was stuck at around the seventh level before, how could she have reached perfection all of a sudden?

Mastering the Huashan internal martial arts and swordsmanship to perfection will make you a second-rate master. Advancing your internal martial arts and swordsmanship to perfection will make you a first-rate master, similar to the Thirteen Protectors of Songshan, but slightly stronger.

The next level is Grandmaster, which only he and Zuo Lengchan have achieved. This requires a higher level of mental cultivation and a deeper understanding of martial arts.

Even if Lu Ming is overpowered, he can still kill top-tier masters with basic sword techniques, making him the number one young disciple in the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Linghu Chong's eyes widened. His junior sister had also mastered the cultivation technique? Was his junior brother's guidance really that effective?

The other junior brothers also had their eyes gleaming, and the thought of seeking Lu Ming's guidance arose in their hearts. Who wouldn't want to improve their martial arts skills?

Inside the main hall.

Yue Lingshan proudly presented the medicine bottle, her delicate eyebrows arching slightly, her pretty oval face radiating youthful charm: "Father, Mother, this is the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill refined by my junior brother. I used it last night and broke through the barrier."

Upon opening the bottle, a rich medicinal aroma wafts out, instantly invigorating the senses.

Yue Buqun frowned, his expression turning extremely serious: "He killed a Wudang disciple?"

Ning Zhongze was startled. If that were true, it would ignite a major war between sects. Murder and robbery were despicable acts, especially when the targets were reputable sects; this only made things worse.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are renowned for their chivalry, though their individual strength is not particularly high. Furthermore, the presence of the martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng on the mountain is enough to force even Shaolin to acknowledge the existence of the Wudang sect.

We don't know how strong Zhang Sanfeng was, but back then, without even showing his face, he used his aura alone to inflict internal injuries on the six major sects, which gives you an idea of ​​his level.

Calling him the number one martial artist wouldn't be an exaggeration; he's practically a living immortal. He gets more powerful with age, and living for two or three hundred years wouldn't be a problem for him.

"Shan'er, tell me honestly, how did you get here!"

Seeing her parents' serious expressions, which hinted at anger, Yue Lingshan was startled and quickly offered an explanation.

Now it was Yue Buqun's turn to frown. He turned and asked, "Junior Sister, does Lu Ming often consult medical texts?"

Ning Zhongze nodded slightly, relieved. "Yes, that child reads books every day after his practice. He studies medicine, human meridian diagrams, and even practices with silver needles at the pharmacy. I never imagined he knew how to concoct medicine!"

Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, a hint of doubt flashing through his mind: "But I don't remember any alchemy methods in the classics. Where did he get this information from?"

Yue Lingshan beamed with joy and quickly tried to make amends for her junior brother.

"Hehe, I know that. He said he found it in a bandit camp along the way, and then he tried making a few at a pharmacy along the road. He tested them himself and made sure they were okay before giving them to me!"

"Father, please don't be angry with Junior Brother for his filial piety. You know he loves martial arts; if you won't teach him the Purple Cloud Divine Skill, then don't. Why make him suffer hunger and cold on the Cliff of Contemplation in the dead of winter!"

Ning Zhongze knew that persuasion was useless, so she picked up the pill and said, "Senior brother, shall I give it a try?"

A moment after taking the pill, its effects dissipated, and a warm current flowed into her dantian, significantly deepening her internal energy. With the help of this force, she broke through many bottlenecks.

"It's working! I feel my internal energy has improved a lot, and I don't feel any discomfort. If I continue to cultivate, I might be able to reach the threshold of a Grandmaster."

His wife wouldn't lie to him. Yue Buqun eyed the elixir in his hand; he had always wanted to become stronger. Recently, the Songshan Sect had been making constant moves, and its wolfish ambition to annex the other four sects was now blatantly obvious.

Benevolence and morality are indeed useless; defeating Zuo Lengchan is the only true path to victory.

Yue Buqun sighed deeply: "Lu Ming is indeed a talent. Not only is his aptitude for martial arts exceptionally high, but he can also teach himself alchemy. Junior Sister, you said you wanted to save him, so we saved him. You practically took this disciple in. What do you think?"

Ning Zhongze looked at her daughter, whose eyes were full of expectation, and sighed inwardly: "I think it's possible, but what about Chong'er?"

These words infuriated Yue Lingshan: "Mother, I only see my eldest brother as an older brother; I like my junior brother!"

"Shh, a young lady saying she likes something, isn't she ashamed!"

Yue Buqun remained silent, picked up the pill, and swallowed it. Before long, the long-lost bottleneck of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill was broken, and his internal energy also became more profound. Even he, the Gentleman Sword, was overjoyed.

If we can manufacture them on a small scale, why would the Huashan Sect have to worry about not having any masters?

"The Purple Cloud Divine Skill is not passed down to anyone other than the sect leader or the young sect leader."

"father!"

Yue Buqun waved his hand: "It's not that simple for him to want to marry my daughter. After he finishes his solitary confinement, I will give him a test. If he passes, why not pass on the Zixia Divine Skill to him?"

"Father, what about my marriage to my junior brother?"

My daughter has grown up, and she's started to side with outsiders!

Yue Buqun glared at his daughter: "After Lu Ming finishes his solitary confinement, bring him to talk to me."