Chapter 51: The Illegitimate Keyword River Crab Swallows Hard

  The conditions of the Black Mountain Daoist were nothing to Wang Guang, and he nodded in agreement. He casually chose a method for refining the treasure and transmitted it to the Black Mountain Daoist. Similarly, after the Black Mountain Daoist obtained the method for refining the treasure, he carefully and meticulously explained the techniques for practicing the symbol soldiers to Wang Guang. Both sides taught and learned from each other, and for a time, they got along harmoniously.

  Staying here for dozens of days, Wang Guang not only learned the method of training the symbol soldiers, but also repelled the pursuit and killing of that female cultivator several times.

  The female Qi practitioner was repeatedly blocked by Wang Guang and Hei Shan Dao Ren, and she gradually became disheartened. Moreover, the borrowed treasure had reached its deadline, so after disturbing Wang Guang and his companions one last time, she dejectedly returned to the Imperial City.

  But she returned to the imperial city, and did not return to her own family who supported her, nor did she seek out her master. Instead, she turned dozens of streets, hiding her body and sneaking into an old ordinary home.

  As the spell took effect, everyone in the house fell into a deep sleep that lasted for several breaths. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the female qigong practitioner lifted up the hidden compartment on the ground and crawled into an underground secret room.

  This underground chamber was also spacious and grand, despite being seven or eight feet underground. In the center of the room, an old man lay naked on a couch, surrounded by over ten charming women who were serving him wholeheartedly. One woman peeled a grape and put it in his mouth, while another sliced an apple for him to taste. A woman knelt at his groin, using both her mouth and hands to try to satisfy the old man.

  "Ancestor, I, a humble girl, have returned." The female Qi practitioner held up the white bone banner with one hand and knelt down on the ground to pay her respects.

  "It's good that you're back, even though you lost an arm. At least you didn't lose your life." The old man's face was full of wrinkles as he gazed at the female cultivator with a strange and distorted expression. His triangular eyes stared tightly at her: "Did the Old Ancestor's advice to you go wrong? This treasure is powerful, but it's just an external object. If you want to defeat your personal enemy, without having a strong cultivation base, it's fundamentally impossible. If you had achieved the same level as me, even without this treasure, you could have slapped that enemy of yours to death with one palm."

  "It's all because I was so eager for revenge back then, and didn't take my ancestor's words to heart." The female cultivator began to sob quietly: "I never thought that today, not only would my great vendetta remain unavenged, but I'd also lose an arm. From now on, even if I want to continue cultivating my abilities, I won't be able to make any progress at all."

  The old man looked at the female Qi practitioner, Lihua, who was crying quietly with tears in her eyes. He felt a pang of sympathy and said, "Alright! I'll let you off this time! As an old ancestor, I have three taboos: I hate to see women cry in front of me. You go out and find a young girl, and wait for me to use my great technique to reattach your arm. However, from now on, you must serve as my servant for another hundred years. This adds up to a total of 150 years that you will have to guard me. Are you willing?" As he spoke these words, he was hinting at the price Lihua had paid for borrowing his treasure - 50 years.

  "I'm willing, as long as I can avenge myself. Let the old master use me as he pleases." The female practitioner wiped away her tears, and suddenly took off her clothes, revealing a slender white body. She slightly lifted her legs and performed a one-armed dance, instantly making the old man laugh loudly with excitement.

  "Good! Good! Good! This doll of yours has a great figure, I'm delighted. Once you've reattached her arm, I'll teach her well and make sure she becomes the best servant." The old man beckoned with his hand, and the white bone fan held by the female Qi cultivator transformed into a beam of white light that fell into the old man's hand.

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  Let's put aside the female cultivator for now and talk about Wang Guang. After learning the method of symbol manipulation, he suddenly had the intention to leave. On one hand, he wanted to meet with the Crown Prince in the Imperial City and obtain some materials from him to refine his own magic treasure. On the other hand, he also wanted to go see the disciples he had recruited and see if they had made any progress.

  With this thought in mind, he couldn't stay here any longer. The Black Mountain Taoist was also a perceptive person and knew that Wang Guang had the intention to leave, so he didn't stop him. He just chose a day to hold a farewell banquet with fine wine and delicacies before parting ways.

  After a greedy sweep of the endless bloody cloud with his eyes, Wang Guang identified the direction and then swung out the Hundred Miles Flowing Light to wrap himself up and flew towards the Imperial City.

  He returned to the imperial city without a word, but then he demanded a large amount of copper ingots to increase the power of the red copper sand. He also asked the eldest prince for some beautiful women to indulge in brutal play and torture. For dozens of days, he lived a life of extreme comfort and pleasure.

  It so happened that on this day, Wang Guang had just melted the last ingot of copper into his own red copper sand and was about to take a rest to visit the Jianghu people hidden by himself on a high mountain. Unexpectedly, before he set off, a message was transmitted to him through a talisman.

  The talisman burst open, revealing its contents. Wang Guang furrowed his brow in private. It turned out that the information on the talisman was an invitation for him to attend a banquet hosted by the eldest prince at his own estate. All the guests attending this banquet were practitioners who had received the eldest prince's patronage.

  "Annoying! The Infinite Heaven Lord is indeed a troublemaker." This guy didn't like the commotion, but also couldn't find an excuse to shirk off, so he tidied up his Taoist robe and arrived at the manor mentioned by the Crown Prince with a flick of his sleeve.

  Although the mansion is exceptionally luxurious, does Wang Guang have the heart to appreciate these things? He only noticed that there were ancient trees standing on both sides of the path, and birds perched on the branches, with fresh flowers nestled among the grass and trees. From time to time, servants and miscellaneous workers passed by his side, paying their respects. This guy saw the charming female servant and immediately took action, taking advantage of the situation, but only provoked some female servants to blush and lower their heads in silence.

  Under the leadership of a servant, Wang Guang arrived at the banquet. The banquet was set up in an open area, surrounded by artificial hills and flower gardens. It was late spring, with butterflies fluttering around the flowers, playing games among the blossoms. A gentle breeze blew by, causing the flowers to sway gently, leaving a unique aftertaste in one's heart.

  Dozens of qigong practitioners sat cross-legged on stone benches, and it was unknown that the great ability had dug a pool in the banquet hall, with canals rotating in the center, flowing water, loaded with wine barrels and delicious food. On one side, ordinary people played musical instruments, and the sound of girls' singing echoed through the hall. It's just like those literati who play with so-called elegant and smooth music.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable!" He casually chose a stone bench to sit on, shaking off the dust as he faced the many Qi-practicing cultivators who bowed their heads in greeting. He carelessly picked up a wine jug to savor the fine wine within, and then had a young maiden emerge from amidst the flowers to stand behind him and massage his shoulders.

  After listening to the music and smelling the fragrance, it's really comfortable.

  Not long after, dozens of Qi practitioners arrived again. The strong aura of these Qi practitioners shot into the sky and formed a light pillar of three to five zhang in size at the top. The weaker ones were similar to Wang Guang, with average magical powers, but possessed good treasures.

  There were familiar practitioners whispering to each other, while Wang Guang forced himself to be spirited and chatted with the surrounding practitioners. I'll introduce myself, you introduce yourself. Those from a sect talked about their sect, those from a mixed sect talked about their mixed sect. Some scattered cultivators were too ashamed to speak up, but they didn't mock others either, just nodding in understanding, exchanging symbols for future contact.

  The banquet had not yet officially started, but the venue was already gradually becoming lively.

  Wang Guang held up a wine jug with one hand and patted the air with the other, shouting loudly: "Fellow Taoist! I dare not say that my sect is invincible, but within tens of thousands of miles around our sect, there isn't a single sect that dares to provoke us. From now on, if you don't want to be alone and wandering, you can come to my sect, and when the time comes, I will definitely go out to meet you and help you find a good identity, and won't let you lose face."

  "So thank you." The loose cultivator practicing Qi nodded politely in gratitude, but what he thought in his heart was unknown. "If I really can't make a living, don't pretend not to know me when the time comes, fellow Taoist."

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! I, Wang Guang, am a man of my word. Today, I promised you this matter, even if 300 to 500 years later when my lifespan is exhausted and I'm about to ascend to heaven, I won't forget the promise I made today." He took a big swig of fine wine, patted his chest, and shouted loudly. "The sect I'm in, One Qi Sect, welcomes those who bring their skills to become apprentices. When disciples of the sect encounter difficulties, the sect will provide full assistance and won't let them suffer even half a bit of grievance."

  The most nonsense, unexpectedly made seven or eight scattered cultivators nod in conviction. Only the effect is unknown.

  Just then, the Black Mountain Taoist and his seven or eight companions arrived at the banquet, and the Taoist's sharp eyes immediately spotted Wang Guang. The Black Mountain Taoist was overjoyed, bowed his head and whispered a few words to the Iron Umbrella Taoist in front of him, and the group turned around and walked towards Wang Guang.

  "Brother Daoist has arrived early, it's been several days since we last met, and Brother Daoist's magical powers have improved significantly." The Iron Umbrella Daoist chuckled with a nod of his head.

  "Hah! I'm ashamed, my several days of hard work have all been wasted on this woman, and my magical powers haven't improved at all. It seems I've fallen far behind some of my fellow Taoist friends." Wang Guang burst out laughing and grabbed the woman from behind him, pushing her towards Tie San Dao Ren: "I didn't even touch this woman once, fellow Taoist, you can take her and use her."

  "Haha! I won't be polite anymore." The Iron Umbrella Daoist smiled, grabbed the woman pushed over by Wang Guang, and tore her clothes apart. Disregarding the woman's shyness, he fondled her with both hands, leaving her bewildered and unaware of her surroundings.

  The crowd didn't show any surprise, because some of the Qi practitioners here had already started looting and plundering. Some Qi practitioners disliked this scene, frowning secretly and despising their peers for having no morals, being nothing but beasts in human skin, trash.

  Several women then appeared in front of Hei Shan Dao Ren, some of whom were as impatient as Tie San Dao Ren and directly stripped off their clothes. Some, however, pretended to be calm and sat cross-legged, ignoring the women. Hei Shan Dao Ren, on the other hand, let out a few strange laughs and used his hands to manipulate the woman in his arms until she was dizzy and weak, unable to get up from the ground.

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