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

Outside Niujia Town, Lu Ming, dressed in flowing blue robes, landed gracefully in front of a tea stall. With the updated map, he had found a faster route and no longer needed to fly through desolate, uninhabited forests.

Last time I accidentally stepped on a landmine wasp and was chased by hornets for five miles before they stopped. If I hadn't been in such a hurry, I would have definitely killed them with my sword.

A gentleman never lets a grudge go unavenged. This time, returning to his old haunts, he used the Heavenly Cloud Five-Flower Cotton Technique, employing leaves as hidden weapons and combining it with the Purple Cloud Divine Skill to enhance his senses, slicing thousands of tiger-headed wasps in half.

It can kill bees and practice moves at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

A whole swarm of bee pupae has arrived! High in protein and low in fat, they're a favorite for women who are afraid of gaining weight but still crave something delicious. They have a soft, tender, and sweet texture, no fishy taste, and a naturally fresh aroma—truly a top-quality wild ingredient.

Lin Shiyin has moved into the manor, and a study has been specially opened for her to relax and entertain herself, with all the books from Li Garden moved in.

She had four maids who had grown up with her to serve her, and lived a life of comfort and peace, which was her favorite kind of life. If she had any other wish, it would be to bear several children for her husband and stay at home to be a good wife and mother.

The moment he stepped into the tea stall, he sensed something was wrong. He stepped back, dodging a palm strike that seemed to penetrate to the bone. A flurry of ice crystals rose in the air—an effect only a top-tier martial arts technique could produce.

The newcomer formed a claw with his right hand, and a suction force was generated out of thin air, pulling Lu Ming, who was falling backward, back.

"Transplanting flowers into trees? Palace Mistress Yaoyue, there's no need to keep chasing after me like this. Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd taken advantage of you and then abandoned you. Let me make it clear beforehand, I already have a wife. If you're willing, it's not impossible."

Lu Ming's face flushed purple as he channeled his inner energy to resist the strange suction force, while he continued to tease the other party.

Yaoyue, still disguised as Mr. Tong, flew into a rage. So many people coveted her beauty, wanting to sleep with her. But they all became fertilizer for her. Even Wei Wuya, the last one to escape death, was now crippled in both legs.

Who dares to provoke Yuehu's whiskers?

Those who could defeat her wouldn't bother, and those who couldn't wouldn't dare. The phrase "Inviting the moonlight to the deep palace" was born from real battles; anyone who believes it is being fooled.

"You shameless scoundrel, die!"

When Mingyu Gong was activated to its limit, a pair of jade hands fluttered like butterflies among flowers, carrying a strange suction force, and the cold energy caused the temperature to drop significantly.

Before Lu Ming could draw his sword, he extended his right index and middle fingers and stabbed the other man in the eye.

Seeing that her opponent was unaffected by the energy, Yaoyue quickly raised her hand to block his Twin Dragons Emerging from the Sea. Circulating her internal energy, Lu Ming's fingers were instantly covered in frost upon contact, and his speed abruptly decreased.

Seeing this, Yaoyue quickly struck out with a palm, but the next moment she saw Lu Ming's fingers intact, blocking in front of him.

Why are you alright?

"Have you heard of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill? Your Bright Jade Skill isn't bad either."

Yaoyue snorted, a rare solemn expression appearing on her pretty face beneath the mask. This time, she held back, unleashing another palm strike. The force of the strike spread, causing the surrounding temperature to drop again, and even the ground to faintly frost over.

Lu Ming felt as if he were in the midst of a snowstorm, locked in by the palm strike, and his body felt cold. His opponent had already reached the second level of intent.

He pushed the Purple Cloud Divine Skill to its limit, using all his strength to dispel the discomfort. He unleashed the Wild Fist technique once more, with a vague, indistinct instruction in his hand, pressing an acupoint between Yaoyue's thumb and forefinger.

Yaoyue winced in pain, her expression shifting from serious to shocked. Her opponent had actually broken her palm strike and injured her!

"How is that possible!"

Before she could even process what was happening, Lu Ming struck again with his Black Tiger Claw attack. Using this move on a woman was truly shameless!

Suppressing his injuries, he struck out again to block the attack. However, after exchanging blows, Lu Ming seized the opportunity to change his stance and unleashed the "Immortal Picking Peaches" move.

Originally, the plan was just to capture him and take him back to treat her sister Lianxing's disability, but Lu Ming's wild fist fighting lacked any martial ethics, with every move aimed at the groin. This completely enraged Yaoyue, who, disregarding whether she might kill him, went all out and forced Lu Ming to retreat step by step.

The two fought their way from the tea stall onto the main road, with passersby hurriedly dodging them. One unlucky fellow was unable to dodge in time and was struck by the Moon Invitation Palm Technique, turning into an ice sculpture.

Sparring with masters rapidly improves one's proficiency in techniques. The strength of Wild Fist also increases, enhancing the ability to spot weaknesses in fist and foot techniques, allowing for frequent counterattacks by identifying subtle flaws in the Inviting Moon Palm technique.

Yaoyue grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. At first, her opponent could claim it was just a fluke that blocked her palm strikes, but later, no matter what move she made, he could pinpoint her weakness precisely. Or he would use the brief, almost negligible openings between moves to launch a counterattack, which made her very unhappy.

With a single palm strike, he deflected the Immortal Plucking Peaches move. Inviting Moon, her ample bosom trembling with rage, cried out, "The Huashan Sect has no such move! Where did you, you shameless scoundrel, learn such despicable martial arts?"

It was a very common thug's fighting style, yet it concealed a strange artistic conception, forcing her to be on guard every time. The chilling energy of Mingyu Gong could not cause a freezing or soothing effect, and the Shifting Flowers and Jade Technique was also ineffective. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation, so how could she remain calm?

"I just learned it, but I'm not telling you what it is!"

Lu Ming's words triggered Yao Yue's outburst once again; was he making fun of her?

Before Yaoyue could react, he preemptively said, "Alright, if you want treatment, come to Mount Hua. We've already fought, remember to bring money or precious medicinal herbs. Even if we know each other, we can't buy on credit."

Inviting the moon removed her mask, revealing flowing black hair, eyes brimming with autumn water, pearly teeth framing peach-like lips, and snow-white skin as radiant as cherry blossoms. One glance was enough to captivate anyone: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Lu Ming wasn't intimidated by her. He stepped forward and stared at her exquisitely beautiful face with its smooth, jade-like skin: "I won't treat you unless you pay me. Maybe you can give me the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the Nine Yin Manual, or the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."

Yaoyue laughed in anger. Which of these martial arts wasn't top-notch? She was confident that Mingyu Gong was no worse than the above, but if someone coveted it, she wouldn't give it to them; she would just slap them to death.

"You really think you've got this in the bag?"

Lu Ming looked her up and down, then looked at her with the same concern one would show a fool: "If you had mastered the Mingyu Gong, I really wouldn't be a match for you. But you're still one step short, you can't beat me. Since you can't beat me, you have to pay. Don't even mention the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace, even if Shuimu Yinji and Tianshan Tonglao came, they'd still have to pay."

Yaoyue believed she had been in the eighth level of the Mingyu Gong, the "Supreme Forgetfulness" realm, for a long time, and was vaguely approaching the threshold of the ninth level. Nothing in the world could stir her heart, only a disdainful indifference and aloofness that looked down upon the world.

Unexpectedly, I was repeatedly provoked by this shameless thief today, and he even showed signs of breaking down in a fit of rage.

Just as she was about to speak, a cloud of poisonous mist enveloped her. Although it was invisible and intangible, she still noticed it immediately. She channeled her inner energy to form a protective aura, but she still inadvertently inhaled some of it.

Within moments, he was too weak to kneel, his internal energy almost completely stagnant. Tears streamed from his cold eyes, and his body felt numb and weak.

Lu Ming was also affected, but thanks to the [Master of Poisoning] attribute, he could use his internal energy to neutralize the poison. This "Sad Breeze" was too domineering; even a Grandmaster could be affected if he wasn't careful. It was a poison on par with "Heavenly Divine Water."

The Purple Cloud Divine Skill was still functioning. Fortunately, after sharing a room with Lin Shiyin, the enhancement from the skill's attributes had brought his pure internal energy to thirty years' worth. At this moment, dispelling the Sorrowful Breeze was merely a matter of great exertion; he was not completely powerless.

Several men in black rushed out from not far away, wielding daggers, and stabbed straight at Yaoyue's head!