As everyone knew, the Futu Clan possessed the Ancient God Canon, the Futu Ancient Art, hailed as the clan's most treasured cultivation art.
But apart from the common version practiced by ordinary clan members, the three Main Branches that had long held the Ancient Clan's power also had secret manuals for their direct descendants, allowing them to cultivate more quickly.
The Yang Scroll was primary, while the Yin Scroll was supplementary.
Those who cultivated the Yin Scroll were called Yin Attendants. They assisted the Yang Masters in their cultivation.
An Yin Attendant's spiritual energy could naturally merge with their Yang Master's. In turn, the Yang Master could suppress the former without effort, ensuring the Yin Attendant could never turn against their master and would remain forever beneath them.
Ling Xi had willingly cultivated the Yin Scroll all those years ago so she could sense Mu Chen, the one who cultivated the Yang Scroll, amid the vast sea of humanity. He was Chen'er, as Aunt Jing called him—her lord.
"So you're saying that I'm this so-called Yin Attendant, and you're my Yang Master?"
Ling Xi blinked her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Perhaps some thought had crossed her mind, because her pretty face suddenly flushed crimson.
Wouldn't that mean that, as long as Mu Chen was willing, she, she...
"Ahem."
Mu Chen coughed awkwardly and lowered his head.
Honestly, the Futu Clan ancestor who had created this secret art was quite the lecher. It was practically the legendary dual cultivation technique—the kind where you leveled up just by...
Ancestor, I wish I could be as carefree as you!
"Ling Xi, my mother may have tampered with your memories. She wanted to protect you and didn't want you to know too much, so she had