Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

He knew Mei Terumi's personality well; although she appeared strong, she also had a vulnerable side.

He comforted:

"Since you've decided to come here to relax, don't overthink it. As for what's happening here, I'll continue investigating and see if I can find any clues."

Mei Terumi glanced gratefully at Nangong Yehua; she knew he was a trustworthy partner. She smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Nangong Yehua. You're always so considerate."

Nangong Yehua smiled but didn't say anything more. He stood on his sword again, preparing to leave. He waved to Terumi Mei and said:

"I'll be going now. You can continue your relaxation. If you find anything, remember to let me know."

Mei Terumi nodded and watched Nangong Yehua leave.

She watched Nangong Yehua's retreating figure as he flew on his sword, and couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. She knew that Nangong Yehua's strength far surpassed hers, and his future was sure to be even more brilliant.

Nangong Yehua flew swiftly on his sword, with only one thought in his mind—to return to the Akatsuki base and obtain Uchiha Itachi's Sharingan as soon as possible.

He understood that this would be a huge boost to his strength and an important weapon for him to face future challenges.

As the sword slashed through the sky, Nangong Yehua's figure gradually disappeared into the distant horizon.

Nangong Yehua flew back to the Akatsuki base on his sword.

He saw a figure standing at the entrance of the base from afar, and when he got closer, he realized it was Xiao Nan.

Konan wore the Akatsuki's black robe, a faint trace of melancholy on her face.

Nangong Yehua's heart stirred, sheathed her sword, landed on the ground, and walked forward with a smile:

"Xiao Nan, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Xiao Nan looked up and saw that it was Nangong Yehua; a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She said softly:

"I'm waiting for you."

Nangong Yehua was somewhat surprised:

"Wait for me? What's wrong?"

Xiao Nan hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Nangong, I...I want to experience what it feels like to love someone." Her voice revealed a hint of confusion and anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua was taken aback for a moment, then laughed:

"Is that all? I thought you had something serious to say."

He gently patted Xiao Nan's shoulder, comforting her.

"Don't worry, Xiao Nan. You'll understand what that feeling is like."

Looking at Nangong Yehua's smile, Xiao Nan felt a strange emotion welling up inside her. She asked:

"Then... can you protect me?"

Nangong Yehua replied without hesitation to answer number 237:

"Of course you can. But why did you suddenly think of this?"

Xiao Nan sighed and said:

"I don't know either. Lately, I've been feeling empty inside, like something's missing. I've heard people say that loving someone gives you a special feeling, and I want to try it."

Nangong Yehua nodded, indicating his understanding. He thought for a moment, then suddenly said:

"Xiao Nan, come to my room tonight."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Nan's face showed a hint of surprise and shyness. She asked:

"Why...why would I go to your room?"

Nangong Yehua smiled mysteriously:

"I'll show you what love is."

Chapter 435 Itachi Uchiha's Reward

Xiao Nan's heart raced instantly. Looking into Nangong Yehua's earnest eyes, a strange sense of anticipation welled up inside her.

However, what Nangong Yehua said next disappointed her somewhat:

Xiao Nan nodded. Although she was a little disappointed, she still believed Nangong Yehua's words.

As she watched Nangong Yehua walk into the base, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

After entering the base, Nangong Yehua went straight to Itachi Uchiha's room.

He knew that Itachi Uchiha possessed the Sharingan he had longed for.

He was filled with anticipation and excitement, but at the same time remained calm and cautious.

He gently knocked on Itachi's door, waiting for a response.

The door slowly opened, and Itachi Uchiha appeared in the doorway.

The two exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's feelings. Nangong Yehua didn't say anything more and went straight into the room.

Nangong Yehua had already made preparations for what was to come.

As Nangong Yehua entered Uchiha Itachi's room, a faint scent of sandalwood wafted into the air, making the entire room exceptionally tranquil.

The room was decorated simply yet exquisitely, with several fine swords hanging on the wall and various ninjutsu scrolls on the bookshelf.

Nangong Yehua's gaze swept across the room, finally landing on Uchiha Itachi sitting at the table.

He smiled slightly and said:

"Itachi, I've finished disciplining your brother."

Itachi Uchiha raised his head, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He replied calmly:

"Oh? Really? Well, that must be very kind of you."

Nangong Yehua nodded and got straight to the point:

"Are you ready with your Sharingan?"

Uchiha Itachi nodded, picked up an exquisite wooden box from the side, and handed it to Nangong Yehua:

"Ready. There's a pair of Sharingan here, belonging to my clansman, Uchiha Shisui."

Nangong Yehua took the box, feeling a surge of excitement.

He carefully opened the box, and inside lay a pair of red eyes, radiating a captivating light.

He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"What a pair of Sharingan eyes!"

Looking at Nangong Yehua's excited expression, Uchiha Itachi said calmly:

"The Sharingan is powerful, but it requires corresponding strength to control. Are you ready to accept the challenge?"

Nangong Yehua raised her head, her gaze fixed firmly on Uchiha Itachi:

"I'm ready. But do you have a method for training the Sharingan?"

Itachi Uchiha shook his head:

"No. The power of the Sharingan awakens naturally; there is no training method for it."

"You just need to work hard to use it and become familiar with its power, and you will gradually master its secrets. Proficiency is the key."

Nangong Yehua nodded, indicating that she understood.

After thanking Itachi Uchiha, he left the room.

Walking back to her room, Nangong Yehua was filled with anticipation and excitement.

He couldn't wait to try out the power of those Sharingan eyes.

After returning to her room, Nangong Yehua carefully placed the box on the table.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the box. Those red eyes reappeared before him, seemingly possessing endless charm.

Nangong Yehua reached out and gently stroked those eyes.

He could feel the powerful force contained within, as if a warm current was flowing through his fingertips.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to try to connect his consciousness with those eyes.

Chapter 436 Xiao Nan now knows what love is, right?

He closed his eyes and gently pressed those Sharingan eyes close to his own eye sockets.

A cool sensation came over me, as if countless tiny electric currents were surging around my eyes.

Nangong Yehua could feel the Sharingan slowly merging with his own eyeballs, a strange yet painful process.

As time went on, the pain gradually intensified, but Nangong Yehua gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

He knew that this was the only way for him to become stronger; only by experiencing pain could he gain true power.

Finally, with a soft "click," the Sharingan completely merged into Nangong Yehua's eyes.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that his eyes had turned bright red, radiating a captivating light.

He felt his vision become unusually sharp, as if he could see through all illusions and pretenses.

Nangong Yehua stood up, walked to the mirror, and carefully observed the changes in herself.

He found his eyes had become sharper and deeper, as if they contained endless wisdom and power.

He smiled slightly, full of confidence in his newfound power.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Nangong Yehua was slightly taken aback, then used the Sharingan he had just fused with—now it should be called the "Blood Sharingan"—to pass directly through the door and see through the person outside.

To his surprise, the person knocking on the door was Xiao Nan.

Xiao Nan wore a light purple dress, her long hair swaying gently, and a soft smile on her face.

Her eyes revealed a hint of concern and expectation, as if she were waiting for Nangong Yehua's response. Nangong Yehua's heart stirred; he knew that Xiao Nan must have come to find him.

He walked to the door, opened it, and let Xiao Nan in.

As soon as Xiao Nan saw Nangong Yehua, she immediately noticed the change in his eyes.

She asked in surprise, "Your eyes... what happened to them?"

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly and said casually:

"Oh, it's nothing. I just fused with a pair of Sharingan."

His words were full of confidence and composure, as if it were all perfectly natural.

...(bede)

The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, dappling the floor and adding warmth and life to the space.

Xiao Nan blushed, gently pushed open the door to Nangong Yehua's room, and slowly walked out.

Her face held a blush of shyness and contentment, as if she had just experienced a beautiful dream.

Her eyes were lowered slightly, not daring to look directly at Nangong Yehua. Her hands were gently intertwined, her fingertips trembling slightly, revealing her inner tension and excitement.

Nangong Yehua lay on the bed, watching Xiao Nan walk out, a smug smile on his face. He deliberately raised his voice and shouted loudly:

"Xiao Nan, now you know what love is, right?"

Xiao Nan was startled by Nangong Yehua's words. She looked up and saw Nangong Yehua's teasing gaze, her cheeks turning even redder.

She nodded slightly in response:

"understood."

Her voice trembled slightly, but her tone was full of determination and satisfaction.

Looking at Xiao Nan's shy yet contented expression, Nan Gong Ye Hua felt a warm current well up in his heart.

He stepped forward, gently patted Xiao Nan on the shoulder, and said:

"Then enjoy it, Xiao Nan. Love is a beautiful feeling; it can make you feel endless warmth and happiness."

Chapter 437 The Power of Shisui's Sharingan