Huang Rong's little schemes, cultivating Northern Darkness, and a mutation in the dantian!
At this moment, Ling Yi had returned home and told Hong Qigong and the others about his encounter with Li Qiushui that day.
"It seems our approach was correct," Hong Qigong said excitedly.
He then rolled his eyes at Ling Yi: "You brat, since you've already Fusion your Internal Energy and physical strength, why didn't you tell your master?"
" The Final Master, didn't I already explain? It's not that I didn't want to tell you, it's just that you can't use my method."
"Is that what I meant? I was worried you might mess around with things and cause problems, what if?"
" The Final Master, don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure I can handle."
Ip Man shook his head and said, "Master Ling is truly a martial arts prodigy. He was able to forcibly Fusion Internal Energy and physical strength. This is something that ordinary people really can't do."
"Hmph, you're just recklessly relying on your talent. It's good that nothing happened, but if something had, not only would your cultivation be destroyed, but your life would also be in danger."
"You brat, are you still going to cultivate the Northern Darkness Divine Art?"
Ling Yi nodded. "Yes, you definitely need to cultivate!"
"What if the Northern Darkness Divine Art that Li Qiushui gave you is fake?"
I believe Li Qiushui wouldn't dare!
"You..."
" The Final Master, I know you're worried about me, but please believe me!"
"Furthermore, I'm about to become the director of the Martial Suppression Bureau. If I'm not strong enough, how can Intimidation these Jianghu practitioners who have transmigrated here?"
"Although my Internal Jin is powerful, my cultivation level is still somewhat lacking. With the Northern Darkness Divine Art, my strength will improve much faster."
Hong Qigong frowned; he always felt that the Northern Darkness Divine Art was an evil art.
To convert another's Internal Energy for one's own use—what is this if not an evil practice?
But he also knew that Ling Yi was right. If Ling Yi became the director of the Martial Suppression Bureau, in a sense, Ling Yi would be standing on the opposite side of all people in the Jianghu.
If one's strength is insufficient, it may be difficult to cope.
Moreover, Hong Qigong was not a pedantic person; he understood the principle that good and evil reside in the heart, not in the means.
"I hope you don't go astray, otherwise, I will surely expel you from my school."
"Don't worry, the Final Master!" Ling Yi said with a grin as he approached Hong Qigong from behind.
While massaging his shoulders, she said, "Right now, it's just people from the novel ' Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils' who have transmigrated. In the future, there may be even more powerful beings who will transmigrate here."
"If we cannot use overwhelming power to Intimidation and suppress them, this world will inevitably descend into chaos."
"Alright, Old Beggar, do you need to lecture me with these Great Dao? Go cultivate!" Hong Qigong shook his head and said.
"Master Ye and I have also gone to cultivate. We estimate that we will be able to Fusion our Internal Energy and physical strength tonight and make a breakthrough. At that time, even this old man like me can lend a hand."
"However, the matter of Fusion Internal Energy and physical strength should not be disclosed to others for the time being, to avoid leaks."
"Otherwise, if the strength of Martial Practitioner increases drastically, things will truly get out of control."
They all nodded.
Just then, the windowpane suddenly shattered, and a Shitou flew into the room.
Hong Qigong raised his hand and caught the flying Shitou, which had a piece of paper wrapped around Shitou.
After reading the contents of the note, Hong Qigong's lips twitched as he said, " Huang Laoxie is really Bored. Why can't he just say what he wants to say to my face? Why does he have to resort to all this nonsense?"
"Besides, it's not like he doesn't know Rong'er's contact information. Can't he just send a text message or make a phone call? Really!"
Huang Rong, standing nearby, was also somewhat speechless.
"I guess Daddy hasn't learned how to use a cell phone yet?"
"Impossible! With Huang Laoxie's intelligence, how could he not learn to use a mobile phone?" Hong Qigong simply didn't believe it.
" Huang Yaoshi probably doesn't want to use a cell phone. After all, our cell phone numbers are likely being monitored. Huang Yaoshi doesn't want to expose himself, which is why he does this."
Ling Yi thought for a moment and then said.
The so-called surveillance does not mean that they have any listening devices installed on their phones.
Gao Liang's no need to do that.
However, just one call record is enough to identify Huang Yaoshi, which is why Huang Yaoshi doesn't want to contact Ling Yi and the others by phone.
Hong Qigong and Ip Man went to cultivate.
Ling Yi also returned to his room to study the Northern Darkness Divine Art.
Feeling a bit Bored, Huang Rong went upstairs to find A Zhu and Wang Yuyan.
Compared to Huang Rong and Hong Qigong, A Zhu and Wang Yuyan still haven't adapted to this world after two days, let alone integrated into Ling Yi's group.
The two women were completely bewildered.
Especially after reading the original novel of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, both women began to question the meaning of life.
Indeed, neither of them had a good ending in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.
A Zhu died, and Wang Yuyan followed a Madman.
Although there are many possible endings for Wang Yuyan, the version that Ling Yi is currently filming will be the most accurate.
A Zhu is in a better position; since she's in a new world, she's unlikely to die.
However, Wang Yuyan was filled with inner turmoil.
Stepping outside the original storyline and looking at herself from a third-party perspective, Wang Yuyan felt that her original self was both foolish and stupid.
Murong Fu has never been a trustworthy person.
He had neither the mind nor the Karmic Luck to be an emperor, yet he was determined to restore his kingdom.
They have no soldiers, no money or provisions; they can't even figure out how to start a rebellion.
He spends his days aimlessly wandering the Jianghu. Can wandering the Jianghu lead to rebellion? Can it restore a kingdom?
Wang Yuyan kept asking herself, did she really like her cousin?
In the past, she would have given a definite yes.
But Huang Rong's two questions earlier resulted in a long silence.
Wang Yuyan's current conclusion is that she doesn't actually love her cousin that much.
Or rather, it wasn't love at all; even calling it dependence is a stretch.
To put it bluntly, as Ling Yi said, Wang Yuyan had a narrow social circle since childhood, and only saw a few men, plus Murong Fu occasionally used manipulative tactics on her.
This led Wang Yuyan to the misconception that she could only marry her cousin in this lifetime.
"Sister, shall we still go look for the young master?" A Zhu asked.
"In this vast sea of people, and in this place so unfamiliar to us, how do we find our way?"
"But we can't keep troubling Young Master Ling and the others."
Wang Yuyan sighed. Otherwise, what else could these two weak women do?
"I plan to practice martial arts. Once I have some ability to protect myself, then we can talk about other things!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
A Zhu went to open the door, and upon seeing Huang Rong, she immediately pulled her into the room with great joy.
" Rong'er, you've come!"
"Well, I made some pastries, would you like some?" Huang Rong asked.
"Thank you!" Wang Yuyan said gratefully.
They were both girls and time travelers, so they had more in common to talk about.
The three women ate pastries, chatted, and then turned on the TV to watch TV, quickly becoming acquainted.
The TV series is a classic. "You are the Feng'er, I am the sand!"
This was also the period during which Huang Rong was watching the drama.
During the television commercial break, Huang Rong's eyes darted around as she asked, "Sister A Zhu, Sister Yuyan, what are your plans for the future?"
Wang Yuyan pulled herself together and shook her head, saying, "Let's make plans after things have calmed down a bit; I don't have any ideas for now."
He paused, then added, "I'll have to trouble you all for a while longer. Once A Zhu and I have made our plans, we'll leave!"
"What are you leaving for? Are you going to go find your cousin who's obsessed with rebellion?"
Wang Yuyan shook her head. "Even if we wanted to look for it, we wouldn't know where to start. Besides, A Zhu and I can't keep troubling you."
"Does Sister Rong'er have any suggestions?"
"To survive in this world, you need money; without money, you can't move an inch!"
"But how do I make money?"
Huang Rong tapped her chin with her finger, looked at the Human Dao, "With your looks, becoming actors should be easy for you."
"If you become Great Ming, making money will be very easy."
"Besides, the two actors who played you are both Great Ming; they can earn millions for just one scene!"
During this time, the two women have also learned about the basic prices of goods in this world.
Of course, I know what a few million means.
For a moment, I was tempted.
Seeing that the two women were interested, Huang Rong continued, "This is Hengdian. Film crews are shooting movies and casting actors everywhere."
"Tomorrow I'll take you to visit various film sets so you can get familiar with them."
"Then thank you very much, Sister Rong'er."
"No need to be so polite. We've both come from another time, so it's only right that we look out for each other."
"It's too late, I won't disturb your rest. I'll head back now and come find you first thing tomorrow morning."
After bidding farewell to the two women, Huang Rong left the room. Once the door was closed, she revealed a sly smile.
Was Huang Rong truly helping Wang Yuyan and the others out of kindness?
Of course not. It's mainly because Wang Yuyan is too beautiful, especially her ethereal Immortal Qi, which is so outstanding that it makes Huang Rong feel threatened.
That's why I started to have some ideas, and I didn't want Wang Yuyan and the others to live in the villa forever.
Ling Yi, of course, had no idea about the details on Huang Rong's side.
There's definitely a small problem with my cultivation right now.
The cultivation of the Northern Darkness Divine Art went very smoothly, as if he had a cheat code. He quickly comprehended all thirty-six diagrams and mastered them in one go.
The thirty-six illustrations, each corresponding to a set of meridians, together complete the great cycle of the one hundred and eight meridians.
All of this happened smoothly and effortlessly, like sailing with the current.
However, after completing 108 major cycles, the Internal Jin within Ling Yi's body began to spiral out of control.
Logically speaking, after Internal Energy circulates through 108 major cycles, it will transform from ordinary Internal Energy into Northern Darkness True Qi.
Of course, this Northern Darkness True Qi is just one name for Internal Energy.
It's not the True Qi of cultivating immortality.
The accurate term should be Northern Darkness Internal Force.
It's just called Northern Darkness True Qi, to make Northern Darkness Internal Force sound more sophisticated.
That's how it's described in the Northern Darkness Divine Art manual, but it's just a name.
Once all Internal Energy has been transformed into Northern Darkness True Qi, the Northern Darkness Divine Art is considered complete.
However, Ling Yi's Internal Energy Fusion internal force.
The problem lies in the amount of force applied.
As the Northern Darkness Divine Art was activated, the internal energy also Changes.
This is no longer the Northern Darkness True Qi; it has transformed into the Northern Darkness Internal Jin!
If that's all there is to it, it's not a big problem.
However, after the conversion of the Northern Darkness Internal Jin was completed, it completely went out of control, and the Northern Darkness Internal Jin flowed back into the Dantian.
Then, it began to compress itself uncontrollably within the Dantian.