Huang Rong, Come Practice the Jade Maiden Manual with Me

Huang Rong still had some growing up to do.

The Jade Maiden Manual had worked well, Ye Zhuo thought. No matter how far he developed it on his own, its two-person practice could take it further.

So he headed for the cave on Mount Wuliang in Dali.

Times had changed.

Yet the portrait of the fairy maiden remained as pristine as ever.

Nothing in the world lasted longer than stone.

Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan took one look and felt that the woman in the portrait looked exactly like them.

"That's your grandmother!"

Li Qingluo tugged at Wang Yuyan's sleeve.

"Grandmother."

Only the mole was missing from their faces.

Just look at them.

They could not even recognize their own mother.

No wonder Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder had been briefly confused when they first met Delia.

If Wu Yazi or Duan Yu had been there, their hearts might have stirred.

Ye Zhuo merely glanced at it.

What the hell?

How do three generations of your family look exactly alike?

What's the difference between you?

If that fairy maiden was still alive, practicing the Jade Maiden Manual with her would not be bad either.

Most people could not live that long.

But a Carefree Sect disciple of extraordinary talent might have a chance.

If they mastered the Northern Mysterious Divine Skill, the Lesser Formless Skill, and the Eternal Youth and Everlasting Spring Skill, they might truly attain eternal youth.

Ye Zhuo sat cross-legged in the cave.

He began practicing the Jade Maiden Manual.

Years passed in practice.

During that time, he helped Wang Yuyan, Li Qingluo, Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, Tatsumaki, and Fubuki master the Jade Maiden Manual.

To help them reach the Perfect Subtlety Stage, Ye Zhuo secluded himself for seven days and nights.

At last,

Ye Zhuo