Painting Debauchery to Add the Final Touch, Unmatched Debauchery Under Heaven, Heaven and Earth as Garment! Palm-Operated Mechanisms

The three of them descended the path and entered the next level of the tomb passage. This place was dark and oppressive, clearly untouched for a long time. Upon closer inspection, the walls were painted a pale red, seemingly with colorful ink depicting various strange paintings, but the tomb passage was pitch black and difficult to see clearly at first.

Those who build tombs must ensure that the tomb is closely related to their lives. Li Xian thought, "These murals are strange. They might depict the inheritance of martial arts, the defense against foreign enemies, or showcase the deeds and abilities of the person in life. The latter is more likely. My wife told me that Great Wu often erect monuments in their tombs to record their deeds in life. Some powerful individuals are more subtle and use other methods to publicize their deeds, such as painting murals or setting up traps... In short, whatever they are proud of in life, they need to let outsiders know." He rubbed a golden light and shot it towards the tomb passage.

Golden light illuminated the murals along the way.

Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo blushed instantly. Upon seeing the mural, they realized it depicted a scene of wild animals indulging in debauchery. Lustful dragons and phoenixes soared through the air, while deer and turtles roamed in lewd sprees. Every blade of grass and tree was entwined with branches and flowers, their blossoms intertwined, their beauty suggestive and ambiguous.

The mountains and rivers were equally enchanting. Everything seemed to be telling the same story. Just then, the passage to this level slammed shut with a loud bang, and it was too late to leave.

Han Niannian blushed and said, "Ah! If I had known this would happen, we would have gone in through the main gate of the tomb."

Peng Qiuluo a sudden surge of pleasure, but sensed a mysterious force at the Unseen here, stirring up his primal desires and causing his Heartfire to burn with restlessness and wild thoughts, making it impossible for him to calm down. Li Xian, on the other hand, remained calm, suppressing his desires, but seeing the walls covered in scenes of sensual pleasure, he too had strange thoughts.

Li Xian's will was resolute; he would not easily sway. He thought, "This tomb holds unknown wonders; I must first decipher its mechanisms. Falling into its trap too easily could cost me my life." He conjured a ball of bright golden light, Clarity the surroundings. He then thought, "It seems my hunch was correct; the tomb's owner is no ordinary person. He probably has some connection to me... I am a prospective elder of the Flower Cage Face Sect and a disciple of the Candle Cult. But that's all in the past; most who knew of it are dead, and I don't wish to repeat it."

Because of the murals on this level, one can judge the length of the tomb passage by looking at the paintings. Starting from the beginning of the painting, one can walk around it and return to the starting point, which is a total of 1,234 steps. The murals along the way are uninterrupted, continuous and consistent, and the paintings are uniform, which is admirable.

Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo dared not look at the murals, fearing that the lewd depictions would make them feel extremely uncomfortable. However, the vermilion ink of the murals contained a strange fragrance, which made them unable to stop having strange thoughts. The more they wanted to leave, the stranger it felt. At first, they could suppress their desires, but later their legs went weak and their hearts pounded wildly. They wanted to get closer to Li Xian, but they were also terrified and wanted to stay away.

This roundabout maneuver was like stepping into a hot pot and being dipped in hot oil. Neither of the two women were weak, so they quickly used their martial arts skills to regulate their breathing and calm their minds. Gradually, they gained some more control.

Although the two women were in a hurry to leave, there was no other way on this level; there was only a circular path connecting the two ends. Han Niannian said, "Li Xian, hurry up and think of a way. Or we could try to get back to the previous level."

Li Xian shook her head and said, "Going back will be difficult." Han Niannian asked, "Why?"

Peng Qiuluo said, "Brother Li just mentioned that this tomb is shaped like a nail, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom. The tomb passages become shorter with each layer; the first layer is longer than the second, the second is longer than the third, and so on. The extra space in each layer is precisely the path leading to the next level. In this way, there is only a one-way downward passage. To go down, you just need to find a way to break the mechanism. But there is no way to go up."

Li Xian said, "Miss Peng is right. Even without this design, turning back would be extremely difficult. In the past, apart from those powerful individuals with eccentric personalities, whose tombs could one freely enter and exit? Right now, the only thing to do is to find a solution and not to harbor any illusions or hope to turn back." Han Niannian said, "I see." She clenched her fists, thinking, "How come Li Xian seems to be completely unaffected? Could it be that only I... have excessive desires, and thus have been influenced by the murals? If I reveal anything unusual, wouldn't the two of them think I... I must suppress it and endure it. I must not show anything unusual." Her brows furrowed slightly, and she nodded calmly. Although her breathing was slightly rapid, it was as if the tomb was dangerous and she was tense. Peng Qiuluo secretly observed that Li Xian and Han Niannian showed no abnormalities and maintained their composure.

Li Xian possessed a perfect appearance and Pure Yang Body. His five internal organs Turbidity-Avoidance, and any poison entering his body was already several steps away from him. Although his emotions and desires were stirred, he felt no other discomfort. With just a little restraint, there was no hindrance. He said, "The key is most likely in this painting!"

Peng Qiuluo's cheeks flushed slightly, her heart pounding with unease. She forced herself to remain calm and said, "This painting is truly the greatest lewd painting ever! If it depicted springtime pleasures or acts between men and women, it would be acceptable; we who live in this mortal world are all driven by desire. But the state depicted in this painting is truly... truly... utterly despicable."

Han Niannian said, "It seems that the treasure is definitely not here. Let's find a way to leave as soon as possible." Peng Qiuluo said, "That's right."

Li Xian said, "Although the painting is unworthy of respect, it still needs to be examined closely. The key to passing the level lies within it." He moved closer to the painting, pointing to the golden light, which illuminated the mural.

Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo accompanied them, intently observing the painting. The three of them had already circled around once, returning to the beginning of the painting. Bathed in golden light, they examined it closely, and the details of the painting came into view. First, they noticed the intertwined branches of plum blossoms and the fragrant Vine Tree, the skill displayed by the few strokes already evident. The painting was remarkably detailed. Upon closer inspection, they saw a male and female bird nestled together on a branch, burying their heads under each other's wings. Beside them was an inscription of a poem. "They say the forest is beautiful, wishing to be birds flying wing to wing."

Han Niannian scolded, "Hypocrite!" But upon looking at the words, she tried to focus her thoughts, and suddenly thought, "If at this moment, I could truly transform into a bird in a painting, disregarding everything, that wouldn't be bad." She immediately shook her head and calmed herself down.

To cover her embarrassment, she crossed her arms and feigned arrogance.

Upon closer inspection, two tree insects were intertwined on a branch, cicadas on the tree were touching tails, two male rabbits were leaping into the bushes on the ground, and further away, elk antlers were touching and tails were intertwined...

A gentle breeze seemed to blow by, causing everything to ripple. Han Niannian repeatedly spat, and Peng Qiuluo also suppressed her anger. The three observed the painting and found that although it depicted absurd and lewd scenes, there were no unusual mechanisms or mechanisms. They then moved forward together, continuing to observe the painting using the golden light.

As one walks along the path and observes closely, one sees that the scene in the painting is a place of towering mountains and flowing water, a place of beautiful scenery. Although the painting is full of absurd and licentious scenes, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the ancient pines are upright, making it a well-painted landscape.

Peng Qiuluo said, "Such painting skills, yet so wasted; it's truly a pity."

Within the forest, monkeys entangled, cranes with overlapping wings, and mandarin ducks played in the water. What was depicted in the painting was even more explicit and direct, devoid of any poetic or artistic sentiment, and filled entirely with desire.

And it was clearly intentional...

Monkeys and cranes are both metaphors for noble and pure things. The painter uses these noble and pure things to depict naked and licentious behavior, seemingly concealing a sense of exasperation, anger, and malicious slander.

Li Xian received the True Disciple of Wu Gan's painting skills. Although his study time was relatively short, he was naturally intelligent and had already achieved some success. At this moment, after careful observation and contemplation, he truly grasped some of the True Intention. Continuing downhill, he saw a stone tablet.

The inscription on the monument reads, "Starry Night Banquet".

Further down, the scenery remained beautiful. However, on the mountaintop, on the meadow, by the stream, on the mountainside, under the trees, elegant pavilions were built, tables were set up, or animal skins were laid out, each with a feast of wine, meat, and colorful dishes, with people sitting around in the surrounding area.

In the open space further away, eighteen more tables were set up in rows, all of which were already full of people. The scene was quite grand, and each figure was only depicted with a few strokes.

But only their expressions and postures were depicted. Upon closer inspection, they were all portrayed as lewd and obscene, bizarre and varied, without exception. Han Niannian cursed, "If such a banquet truly existed in the world, it would truly be... truly..."

Sexual intercourse between men and women has become commonplace. There is also sexual intercourse between men and women, and even self-indulgence... It truly defiles the eye, and upon closer examination, one cannot help but condemn it as "absurd." Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo's legs felt weak, yet they feigned composure, though the strange scenes in the painting were truly breathtaking.

Li Xian said in a deep voice, "A scroll of absurd banquets, all recounting debauchery." Further down, all that could be found were absurd and bizarre events from the banquets. This entire world was embodied solely in the word "debauchery."

Further up in the painting, one sees lewd dragons and chaotic phoenixes...

What should have been a refined gathering of people, a harmonious affair of nature, with beautiful scenery and auspicious beasts, has instead been transformed into an unsightly spectacle. Moreover, the ink and vermilion in the painting contain exotic medicines, and the patterns within it possess strange effects.

The three walked while viewing the painting. Li Xian used the Xun Wind Breath, which purified his body and produced many miraculous effects, greatly resisting the attack. However, Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo found it increasingly difficult to walk. Their bodies felt as if they had been rolled into a pot of boiling oil several times, but the oil did not harm their bodies; it only ignited their internal fire.

The commotion here had reached its limit. Only the will to avoid embarrassment kept it from showing. The two women would occasionally look up at Li Xian, and if they couldn't restrain themselves, they feared that the strange scene in the painting would reappear. After walking around again, they were both extremely frightened.

Fortunately, the poison in this painting is not "immediately potent," but rather subtle and gradual. However, it is precisely this kind of poison that is the most difficult to dissipate, accumulating layer by layer until one loses all reason.

There is no difference between what is depicted in the painting and what is not.

This is the second layer of murderous intent. As long as no way out can be found, there will always be acts of utter debauchery. The thought is chilling. If one were to go there alone, the torment one would endure is truly unimaginable.

If a group of people, mostly men, were to come, they would be tomb raiders. Lured by the murals, one can only imagine the horrifying things that would happen. Even if men and women came together, the danger would be even greater.

Once lust overflows its banks, the floodwaters surge, and the idea of tomb raiding becomes unthinkable. In the end, all that remains are the withered bones of those who died in debauchery. Lust is not a real knife, yet it can still carve away bone. This layer of danger, this sinister thought, truly sends chills down one's spine.

Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo were caught in this predicament. Although the two women were able to maintain their senses, they were on the verge of collapse. It was not that their will was weak, but that Li Xian's body was like Yang Furnace, right beside them.

If only the two of them went, it would be extremely difficult to escape this level. Li Xian was very determined and immediately explored the mural again. Suddenly, he saw a small, unusual groove in the mural. He gently tapped it with his fingers and took down a pen.

Peng Qiuluo said, "Thank goodness, we've finally gained something. What's the use of this brush? Quickly resolve this predicament." Her voice trembled slightly. Li Xian said, "Such an obscene painting is right before my eyes. And now you've given me a brush; it must be to let me add a few strokes somewhere to complete the painting's flaws." He thought to himself, "Li Xian Li Xian, you truly have a special connection with lewd thieves. The ancients had sayings like 'adding feet to a snake' and 'dotting the eyes of a dragon.' Today, you've done the 'dotting the eyes of an obscene painting.'"

Han Niannian said, "How should we add it? Add it quickly." Li Xian nodded, staring intently at the mural. He thought, "Although this mural is extremely lewd, the painting technique is superb, and the things contained in the painting are vast and boundless. Every time I view the painting, I can discover something new and interesting. Take the eighteen immortal tables in the distance, with hundreds of people around them. The first time I viewed the painting hastily, I completely ignored them. The second time I viewed the painting, I found that it was only lightly decorated with a few strokes. The third time I viewed it, although the painting had not changed, I felt that the figures in the painting were almost leaping out of my eyes. If I knew them, I could easily recognize them."

"Such skill and profound artistry must belong to a renowned painter. The owner of this tomb is skilled in mechanisms and is from the Wusang Kingdom. I heard from the lady that Wusang Kingdom is a small country, hence its narrow-mindedness. It's difficult for them to produce grand works, but their music, paintings, and architecture all have their own unique style. Although this painting is extremely lewd, upon closer inspection, isn't it a masterpiece unparalleled in the world? Pushing debauchery to another extreme creates a unique kind of domineering and grandeur. To be honest, if such a feast truly existed in the world, I would really like to observe it and secretly paint it all, hahaha."

Li Xian suddenly smiled, then thought, "But this painting is full of resentment. It's as if... as if... there were many guests at this banquet, but he was the only one not invited. Therefore, he was indignant and imagined this starry night banquet as a debauched feast, and slandered all the guests in the painting."

"Thinking about it that way, that's indeed the case. If that's the case, then since there's a banquet, who is the host?"

Li Xian circled around but found nothing. Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo could no longer keep up and, citing exhaustion, sat down to rest. The tomb was damp and stuffy; the two women's foreheads were beaded with sweat, their backs were soaked, and their inner linings were completely drenched. They looked as if they had just survived several dangerous battles.

Li Xian made up his mind and continued on the fifth lap. When he reached the 365th step, he discovered a strange scene in the painting. He saw a blurry figure on the mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist above the "Starry Night Banquet".

Li Xian immediately realized that this was the key to breaking through the barrier. He thought to himself, "I've observed the painting five times. Everything I see, whether birds or beasts, anything that can run or move, has fallen under its clutches, displaying its lewd nature. Even the plants and trees that can't run or move haven't escaped its arrangement. It's painted in a unique and varied way, except for this person, who stands alone, displaying no lewdness whatsoever, with many blank spaces. Perhaps this is the finishing touch to 'painting lewdness'." Just as he was about to put brush to paper, a thought suddenly occurred to him, "Such a painting, though unorthodox, must have taken a lot of effort. Why was that figure left alone before the painting was finished? Oh well, I shouldn't think too much about it."

With a stroke of his brush, he "drew the finishing touch," dragging this ethereal figure down to earth. Li Xian's painting skills were considerable, and his heart was restless; this painting filled in the gaps in the original work.

Li Xian thought sarcastically, "Legend has it that when a dragon is painted, the dragon flies out of the painting as soon as it's finished. If I were to paint a lewd woman's eyes like this, could she suddenly escape and kill me with a single sword stroke? The probability is very small, but I can't be too careful. Now that the brush is in my hand, I can add a few more strokes to immobilize her. If she does escape, she won't immediately draw her sword. At least I'll have to explain myself properly."

The brush moved with divine inspiration, adding details and strokes to create a magnificent painting. Li Xian felt quite pleased with himself and stepped back a few paces to admire it. Suddenly, the mural vibrated, and a scroll fell out. Li Xian picked it up and examined it; it turned out to be a detailed explanation of the tomb's contents.

turn out to be...

This mural was painted by "Wandering Painter; Zhong Wanshu". This person's painting skills were superb and could be called a masterpiece. Years ago, due to a certain incident, he made this lewd painting in a fit of anger and was quite proud of it. He showed it to a few close friends.

However, painting is no small matter. For some reason, Zhong Wanshu teased the many powerful figures at the banquet, but he deliberately concealed the host the most. This is also a matter of missing one or two strokes, so it cannot truly be considered a painting.

This painting is a great pity, and I thought it would remain buried forever. One day, the owner of this tomb, "Candle Cult; Kan Water Lodge Division; Marsh Division; Yi Jiufan", grew old and frail. He could not wait for the revival of Candle Cult and his life was coming to an end. He wanted to build a mausoleum and wanted to use the "Starry Night Debauched Banquet Painting.

Yi Jiufan and Zhong Wanshu were not acquainted, and the Starry Night Debauched Banquet Painting " had not been shown to Yi Jiufan. How Yi Jiufan knew about it is unknown. Zhong Wanshu readily agreed and immediately displayed the painting.

Yi Jiufan immediately requested to spend a large sum of money to purchase the painting and place it in his tomb as a burial item. He said it would bring him honor and also serve as a mechanism. Zhong Wanshu naturally refused outright. Yi Jiufan was overjoyed and pleaded with him in every way possible.

Zhong Wanshu pondered the matter. This painting was quite special; it was never shown to others under normal circumstances. Even if he kept it by his side, it would be of no use, and no one would appreciate it. If he lent it to Yi Jiufan, and after Yi Jiufan died, he would release the location of the tomb, and occasionally, some reckless individuals would enter the treasure trove for its treasure.

In this way, one can appreciate the painting. Even dying because of the painting would be better than having it by one's side. And if one encounters a destined person who helps to bring the painting to fruition, doing something they themselves would not dare to do, it would be an even greater adventure.

Zhong Wanshu readily agreed, but requested to oversee the contents of Yi Jiufan's tomb to prevent the precious painting from being ruined. Yi Jiufan was overjoyed and naturally agreed. In this way, Zhong Wanshu fully aware of the mechanisms in Yi Jiufan's tomb.

Moreover, the key to the second layer of the mechanism was set by him personally. If someone were to crack the second layer of the mechanism and complete the painting for him, finishing the erotic masterpiece, he would never want that person to perish in the deep sea. Therefore, he secretly hid the diagram of the mechanism within the erotic painting.

This led to the events of today.

Li Xian obtained the diagram and activated the mechanism. The ground shook, and a section of the tomb passage sloping downwards revealed the path to the third level. Li Xian was overjoyed, thinking that with this diagram, he could freely navigate the myriad mechanisms within the tomb.

Then he thought, "The tomb must contain treasures. I've come all this way, so I should get something out of it. I'll hide this diagram myself, and then I can take advantage of the chaos and steal some important items. If Peng Qiuluo and the others find out, all the treasures in the tomb will inevitably be confiscated."

As shown in the diagram, the tomb is indeed like a mace. The location of each layer of mechanisms, the hidden chambers, the treasures, and the burial chamber itself are all described in great detail. Li Xian was not familiar with mechanisms and could not see everything at a glance, but he could still understand it clearly.

He immediately returned and informed Han Niannian and Peng Qiuluo that the trap had been dispelled and they could go down. The two women pretended to be unharmed, but their steps were unsteady. When they reached the third floor, they breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were no longer in the mural, their inner fire had been ignited and was difficult to extinguish. They could only force themselves to endure it.

Seeing that the two women were distracted, Li Xian was just as pleased. He continued to decipher the mechanisms along the way, descending two more levels. Upon reaching the fifth level, Li Xian carefully observed his surroundings and, according to the "Tomb Treasure Diagram," discovered that this place contained a great deal of gold and silver treasures!

Li Xian, familiar with the tomb's contents, seized an opportunity to distract the two women and quietly opened the treasure trove. He found a great deal of gold and silver, stacked in chests, a sight to behold. Li Xian thought, "The Sea-Calming Guard is in charge of patrolling the seas and exploring Sea Tomb. Of the treasures obtained, 70% is controlled by Heavenly Pivot, and the remaining 30% is their own. Exploring Sea Tomb is dangerous, but it's the main means for the Dinghai Sea-Calming Guard to manage its wealth. This tomb contains a great deal of treasure, but how can I possibly keep it all for myself? These chests and chests... just moving them would be quite strenuous, and it would be difficult to conceal them. But if I were to inform the Sea-Calming Guard, all this gold and silver would be completely out of my reach."

"I will pretend I don't know. If Sea-Calming Guard is truly capable of obtaining the treasure afterward, then let them have it. If not, after some time, I will devise a more elaborate plan to move all this treasure out."

The mechanism was moved back to its original state. The entire tomb had nine levels, more dangerous than treasureful. Li Xian knew that the "Truth-Inspecting Guard" had a duty of inspection, and having the two women following closely behind was not a good thing. Li Xian had previously considered the friendship between colleagues, and although he was unhappy, he thought of the dangers of the tomb and the possibility of losing his life at any moment, and also that he might need to ask for help, so he always kept the two women with him and took good care of them. However, he was familiar with this tomb and could find a safe place to shake the two women off first.

He is free to explore the tomb at will. Afterwards, he can pretend to be lost, and then they will meet again.

With this thought in mind, Li Xian immediately put it into action. Following the diagram, he cleverly solved the mechanism, shook off the two women, and explored the tomb on his own.

This Yi Jiufan was indeed a member of the Candle Cult branch, the predecessor of the Flower Cage Sect. The Candle Cult had eight major departments, each with eight minor departments, totaling sixty-four departments with different powers.

Yi Jiufan was fond of lust, greedy for wealth and women, and skilled in mechanics—a typical characteristic of the Flower Cage Sect. His martial arts skills were mediocre, hence the absence of any martial arts-related items in his tomb. Martial artists are often concerned with their image, even in death, they need to boast to future generations. Since Yi Jiufan was not skilled in martial arts, any martial arts records in his tomb would not be profound. Future generations, upon seeing them, would inevitably say, "Ah, this senior's martial arts are not as good as mine," thus exposing his shortcomings. The inheritance... he was willing to pass it on, but his descendants were unwilling to inherit it—what a humiliation!

However, this person is most skilled in "lust" and "mechanisms," and is also knowledgeable in "Heavenly Crafted Wonders"! Following the diagram, Li Xian found a "workshop" filled with "Heavenly Crafted Wonders"!

Yi Jiufan had lived in Jade City for a long time. He was skilled in mechanical devices and studied "Heavenly Crafted Wonders), which can be said to be of the same origin. He achieved remarkable skills, but Yi Jiufan was a remnant of the Candle Cult and kept a low profile. Many of his ingenious devices were made by himself and never sold to the public.

Before their death, martial artists, barring unforeseen circumstances, often reside in their tombs for a period of time. During this time, they set aside their attachment to life and death and focus on their research. Dugu Boyuan of Flying Dragon City and Lü Dongzhi of the Mysterious Mountains are examples of this.

The same applies to Yi Jiufan. This workshop in the tomb contains the last things Yi Jiufan made before his death.

Li Xian was greatly intrigued and ventured into the workshop alone. He picked up a round pestle, the front of which was made of animal hide boiled into glue, and the bottom contained a mechanism with Jade Core inlaid inside. When the mechanism was activated, the Jade Core vibrated, causing this "Heavenly Crafted Wonders" to vibrate as well.

Li Xian coughed twice, immediately understanding the nature of this thing. He thought to himself, "I had something similar in my past life, but I never imagined that even now, so far apart, I could still see something similar. It just goes to show that human nature is difficult to change."

Looking further down, he couldn't help but admire Yi Jiufan, whose mind was full of lewd thoughts and strange artifacts. Although Li Xian despised him, he was quite interested and observed with curiosity. Suddenly, he saw a strange creation in a corner.

It is nearly half a person's height and clearly unfinished. Judging from its appearance alone, it is difficult to discern its purpose. In front of it is a book, which contains notes written by Yi Jiufan before his death.

The book was already open, and what came into view were the three large characters. "Regret! Regret! Regret!" The last character, "Regret," was written halfway before suddenly stopping. It was as if he knew that the regret could not be rectified, and angrily turned his hand away.

Li Xian flipped to the first page and read from the beginning, "Time flies, many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I remember back then, my martial arts talent was mediocre. I sailed out of the Wusang Kingdom and failed to achieve anything in martial arts. Fortunately, I had a talent for mechanisms. Alas... there is no use thinking about the past. Now I am half in the ground, no... completely in the ground. Let the past be the end of this."

Turning the page again, he read, "Martial artists have long lifespans; I was not destined for a mere hundred years. Thinking back... if there is any regret in my life, it is that I have not been able to avenge the blow I received."

"I know that no matter how diligently I practice my martial arts, I will ultimately be no match for that woman. I feel incredibly frustrated whenever I think about this."

Turning the page again, one day, Yi Jiufan wrote in his book, "My martial arts are no match for hers, so why not create Heavenly Crafted Wonders to capture this girl? If I capture her, I will make her... Alas... What is the meaning of this matter? I am already in my grave."

He turned a few more pages and wrote, "Alas, perhaps it's because I've been thinking about it day and night, but today I even had a vivid dream. In the dream, I captured this woman, and even though she was skilled in martial arts, she couldn't escape. Deep down, I also had the rudimentary form of that Heavenly Crafted Wonders in mind. Could it be that fate... compels me to create this object?"

He later wrote, "My heart is increasingly restless. So be it, I haven't finished the rest of my life. I might as well give it a try. That Heavenly Crafted Wonders is just a concept in my mind. I still need to draw it on paper."

Later, he wrote, "After nearly a year of deliberation, the design has been roughly finalized. This item should have a name, so we'll call it the ' Heaven-and-Earth Garment,' meaning that Qiankun (Heaven and Earth) is the robe, and once worn, it cannot be taken off. Hehe, although it has an elegant name, the method of making this treasure will be anything but elegant."

"That woman bullied me with her martial arts; one day I'll make her wear this Heaven-and-Earth Garment, hmph!"