The Empress remarried, and I retaliated by wiping out the court.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived at Wuning Palace!"

Cao Ji's voice came from outside the Nine Dragons Carriage. Ye Wudao put down the "Yin Yang Intercourse Ode" in his hand and rubbed his temples.

The manual states:

"Those who cultivate this skill must first refine their own bodies, and then seize the secrets of heaven."

Initially, it involves absorbing Yin to replenish Yang, transforming tendons and cleansing marrow; in the middle stage, it involves the union of dragon and tiger to reshape the bones and muscles; and finally, it involves the embracing of spirit and Qi to return to the innate state.

Each wisp of pure Yin Qi gained is equivalent to ten years of arduous cultivation.

If the woman one encounters has exceptional talent and profound cultivation, the greater the fortune one will receive.

Ye Wudao frowned slightly.

This book is translated into Mandarin.

He sought out women for dual cultivation.

Find a beautiful woman for dual cultivation.

He sought out a woman with high martial arts skills for dual cultivation.

"No wonder those who practice this technique all meet tragic ends!"

"Women with high martial arts skills all have their own pride. It's one thing to bully one or two, but if there are too many, the jealousy and rivalry among women can be terrifying!"

Among the women he knew, Zhao Min and Xie Bingyu were the most skilled in martial arts.

Xie Bingyu would never do that. If he dared to do it, Xie Bingyu would make sure he was reborn into a better family in his next life.

Right now, we can only rely on Zhao Min.

Ye Wudao looked at the tightly closed gates of Wuning Palace and felt a headache coming on.

After he did *that* thing with that person, he hadn't gone to see Zhao Min for a week.

"Your Majesty, shall this old servant inform the Third Empress?"

"No need, I'll go myself. You all wait outside!"

Ye Wudao made his clothes messy and smeared some dirt on his face, looking like he had just gone through a life-or-death battle.

Push open the palace door.

"call out!"

A long spear with a red tassel suddenly thrust forward!

The spear tip stopped three inches in front of Ye Wudao's throat, its cold light sending chills down one's spine.

Zhao Min held the gun in one hand, staring coldly at him.

Today she wore a red and black outfit, with a leather belt around her waist, which accentuated her slender waist.

Her legs were long and straight, encased in boots, and she stood with a spear-like posture.

She wore her hair in a high ponytail, with slightly raised eyebrows. Unlike the gentle and graceful women of ordinary families, she exuded a unique heroic spirit characteristic of daughters of military families.

If Li Yanran is a talented woman who stepped out of a book, and Xie Bingyu is a celestial being banished from heaven, then Zhao Min before us is like a female general who has triumphed on the battlefield.

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes held a murderous glint:

"Ye Wudao, why aren't you going to find those four little lovers in Qianqing Palace? What are you doing here? Believe me or not, I'll kill you!"

Ye Wudao's eyes widened.

At that time, the gun was only 0.01 centimeters away from my throat, but a quarter of an incense stick later, the gun's owner will fall completely in love with me, because I have decided to tell a lie.

Although I have told countless lies in my life, I believe this one is the most perfect...

"You should do this..."

"I should have died during that assassination attempt, so I could have repaid what I owed you..."

Zhao Min stared wide-eyed in shock: "You were just assassinated?"

Ye Wudao forced out a tear:

"There was once a sincere love placed before me, but I did not cherish it. Only when I lost it did I regret it deeply..."

If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: I love you.

Zhao Min picked up Ye Wudao and placed him on the bed:

"Where? Where are you hurt? Don't scare me..."

"It's alright!"

Ye Wudao said with a smile, "I am already content to see you again."

Zhao Min suddenly raised her voice: "Ye Wudao, you're not allowed to die!"

Ye Wudao grabbed her hand as she tried to examine his body, and said in a trembling voice:

"Before I die, I have no other wish but that you stay with me..."

As he spoke, a pair of rough hands had already climbed onto Zhao Min's waist!

Zhao Min exclaimed in surprise, "Ye Wudao, you..."

"Shh!"

Ye Wudao pressed his index finger against her red lips and whispered, "I only have this one wish, are you going to refuse me too?"

"I..." Zhao Min hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

Without saying a word, Ye Wudao continued his conquest and expansion.

Last time, Zhao Min only managed to let Ye Wudao succeed because of his schemes, threats, and inducements.

But it's broad daylight right now.

She's still conscious!

How could she bear it?

Even though Zhao Min grew up in a military camp, a woman's chastity is ingrained in her bones. Even though the two had been intimate before, her innate shyness made it impossible for her to accept their "frankness".

She bit her lip, her face as red as a teapot: "No, don't..."

Ye Wudao gazed at Zhao Min's delicate body, a blush creeping up her cheeks from shyness, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

He suddenly recalled the mental techniques and formulas from the "Yin Yang Intercourse Ode" and unconsciously began to practice them.

"Nourish Yin and replenish Yang, transform tendons and cleanse marrow; Dragon and Tiger unite, reshape bones and limbs..."

He felt an inexhaustible energy within him, which he wanted to release far away!

What should I do?

Just get her!

"what!"

At Zhao Min's soft cry, Ye Wudao pulled her into his arms.

"Ye Wudao, no..."

But Ye Wudao's arrow was already on the bowstring; how could he not release it?

Soon, Master Ye launched a series of sugar-coated bullets:

"I just want a hug, not a kiss..."

"I just want to kiss you, don't I...?"

"..."

After a series of smooth combos, Zhao Min, who was usually invincible on the battlefield, was defeated by Ye Wudao in three consecutive battles, was utterly defeated and captured alive, and became a humiliating prisoner!

One hour later.

Under the influence of the "Yin Yang Intercourse Ode", it was as if a river that had been dormant for many years within Ye Wudao's body had been completely opened up. His limbs and bones felt warm and comfortable, as if he were soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was full of vigor and vitality.

He clenched his fist slightly.

"Click click click—"

The joints made a series of crisp cracking sounds, like firecrackers going off at once.

At that moment, he even had a strange feeling.

Now he could run ten laps around the imperial city without even getting out of breath.

Although his strength did not increase to the point of being able to scale walls, his coordination, reaction time, and endurance all improved significantly.

Even more remarkably, his mind was clearer than ever before.

As the saying goes.

Afterwards, a cigarette; women only affect my smoking.

It was as if someone had swept away the fog that had been covering his mind.

Many problems that I couldn't understand before, I can now see clearly with just a change of perspective.

"Is this the effect of the 'Ode to the Intercourse of Yin and Yang'?"

"A solitary yang cannot produce life, nor can a solitary yin grow; when Kan and Li unite, the dragon and tiger will naturally form."

Gather the mysterious yin to nourish the true yang; refine essence into qi, refine qi into spirit, refine spirit to return to emptiness.

Ye Wudao had considered that this technique would be exceptionally effective, but he hadn't expected it to be this powerful!

This speed is equivalent to a year of hard work for an ordinary person!

If he were to encounter an assassination attempt like the one before, he wouldn't be completely powerless to resist.

After stealing a glance at Zhao Min, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, Ye Wudao quietly put on his clothes and left Wuning Palace.

The instant the palace gates closed, he couldn't help but ask himself:

"Does this count as soliciting prostitution?"

"No!"

"Teacher Luo said that anything done without payment doesn't count as prostitution!"