The Great Xia Kingdom, atop Mount Kunlun.

"Master, I don't want to go down the mountain. I just want to be your good disciple!"

A handsome young man with a slender figure looked at the two stunningly beautiful women in front of him with a pleading expression.

These two are his masters. If they were to enter the secular world, they would be figures who would shake the entire country.

Second Master Feng Tianyin, although she has a petite and cute appearance with a childlike face, her strength is unfathomable, just like her figure, and no one dares to provoke her.

"Good disciple? What kind of good disciple would peek at their master while he's bathing? And even go so far as to paint a picture afterwards, calling it: 'Beauty Emerging from the Bath.' No matter what you say today, I must send you down the mountain!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Heng could only give an awkward smile, then looked at the master chef with an even more aggrieved expression.

The other woman, with a cool and beautiful appearance, seemed to be the opposite of Feng Tianyin. She had a tall and straight figure and stood out from the crowd.

Ling Hanyue patted Ye Heng's head; her height of over 1.7 meters made the gesture seem very natural.

"You have mastered all our skills, whether it be cultivation, medicine, or formations. You have reached a high level of proficiency. It is time for you to descend the mountain."

"But I don't want to leave you, Master. Don't you want me to warm your bed at night and sleep with you?"

At this point, a rare blush appeared on Ling Hanyue's fair and snow-white face.

If those military gods or martial saints who are pursuing her saw this, they would be so infatuated that they couldn't walk away.

Unfortunately, only Ye Heng was able to enjoy this scene.

"You unfilial disciple! It was you who shamelessly begged to get into my bed. If I didn't dote on my disciple, would you have succeeded?!"

Even so, Ling Hanyue's fleeting shyness was impossible to conceal.

"Stop with the sweet talk. This time, our minds are made up. You're not young anymore, and the 'Sun and Moon Profound Pivot Technique' you're cultivating requires dual cultivation with a woman with a special physique to break through your cultivation bottleneck."

"We have already arranged three marriages for you, enough to support you in cultivating the 'Sun and Moon Profound Pivot Technique' to its full potential. Go down the mountain and find them!"

Feng Tianyin took out a bright red marriage certificate from her bosom, still warm from her body.

Ye Heng quickly caught it and shamelessly sniffed the lingering body fragrance on it.

I almost angered Feng Tianyin again.

"Your four junior sisters and senior sisters are currently training at the foot of the mountain. If you see a jade pendant engraved with the image of the cold moon, those are your junior sisters and senior sisters. They can definitely help you out."

"However, you've become incredibly skilled now, and even we're almost no match for you. Once you go down the mountain, you'll only be the one bullying others," Ling Hanyue said.

Ye Heng's eyes were filled with helplessness. What fiancée, senior sister, junior sister, could they be better than his two masters?

But he could tell that his master's attitude was firm and there was no room for negotiation.

"Alright, it seems your two masters are determined to get rid of me."

"Then I'll really be leaving. I hope you won't miss me too much, because once I'm gone, there won't be anyone to warm your beds at night!"

Having lived with my master for ten years, I am now parting ways with him, and I am truly reluctant to leave.

Ling Hanyue watched Ye Heng's departing figure and whispered:

"Ye Heng's talent is truly monstrous. In just ten years, he has achieved what others have accomplished through a hundred years of arduous cultivation, and he has already mastered all the skills of both of us..."

Feng Tianyin took out a painting from her storage ring. It was the "Beauty Emerging from the Bath" painting that Ye Heng had given her before. There was no anger on her face. Instead, she smiled.

"I really want to see how much trouble he can stir up in the Great Xia Kingdom! Those old fogies will probably get their comeuppance from him. I just hope we can get through this calamity smoothly and see the day he transforms into a dragon and soars through the clouds!"

……

Jinling City.

Looking at the bustling city, Ye Heng was filled with emotion.

Back then, his Ye family was wiped out, and only Su Changhong, the patriarch of the Su family, took him in, allowing him to survive and have the opportunity to be taken in as a disciple by two beautiful female masters.

Now that he has mastered both medicine and martial arts, he is determined to make the mastermind behind the scenes pay the price and make the Su family rise in Jinling City.

He took out one of the three marriage certificates from his pocket, and the name on it was clearly written as Su Yingxue.

That's right, Su Changhong's granddaughter happens to be one of the women with a special physique that her master arranged for her to have.

Therefore, his first stop after descending the mountain was the Su family in Jinling.

He hailed a taxi and easily found the Su family mansion.

This is Yunxi Garden, a stand-alone villa community located at the southern foot of Zhongshan Mountain.

The Su family's gate was tightly closed, and two guards stood ramrod straight.

It would be absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to get in.

But Ye Heng is clearly not one of them.

He didn't want to get into a conflict with the security guard, as it would be troublesome to explain later.

Reaching the other side of the wall, he bent his knees slightly and with a light jump, cleared the two-meter-high wall and entered smoothly.

He walked straight in, only to find that there was no one in the hall.

Using his cultivation to sense the situation, he discovered that everyone was in a bedroom on the second floor. An old man was lying on a hospital bed, his breath weak, clearly not long for him to live.

That's right, it's Su Changhong!

An elderly man dressed in a Zhongshan suit is slowly removing a silver needle from his acupoint.

This is the legendary healer Lu Lang, and at this moment, his face does not look good.

"Master Su is terminally ill, and my Xuanmai acupuncture technique is powerless to help him."

As the top doctor in Jinling City, his words meant that Su Changhong was beyond saving.

The people around the bed had different expressions.

Among them was a young man dressed in a sharp, bespoke suit, sitting by Su Changhong's bedside, his joy fleeting.

His name is Su Wangchuan, he is the adopted son of the Su family and holds a certain number of shares.

With Old Master Su dead, he will not only inherit a portion of the shares, but also take the opportunity to get close to Su Yingxue, the group's president. At that time, it will not be impossible for him to control the entire Su Group!

He hid his feelings very well, and no one else noticed.

The other woman, dressed in black stockings and an office lady outfit with a full bust, is Su Yingxue, Ye Heng's fiancée on their marriage certificate, and the eldest daughter of the Su family.

She took out a tissue to wipe away her tears and said very politely, "Dr. Lu, you've worked so hard. I'm so grateful to you during this time."

Lu Lang did not reply, but sighed and shook his head solemnly.

"How is Grandpa Su?"

Ye Heng suddenly pushed open the bedroom door and looked at the withered old man on the hospital bed.

Everyone frowned and looked at the man in cheap jeans and a shirt.

Their first impression was that the Su family had never allowed such a shabby guest to enter. Didn't the doorman have any sense of propriety?

"Who are you? Master Su is currently seriously ill and refuses to receive guests!" Su Changhong's second son, Su Yuanhe, said.

"That's right, Master Su needs to rest! How did you, some nobody who appeared out of nowhere, manage to barge in!"

"He must have come from some remote mountain village!"

"This has truly disgraced the Su family."

Ye Heng had just come down from the mountain; his shirt was yellowed from washing, and his jeans even had patches.

He naturally ignored the mockery and stared intently at Su Changhong on the hospital bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, he wasn't late!

"I can cure Master Su's illness!"

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