Ye Luo lay there comfortably, silently closing his eyes in a state between sleep and wakefulness, his thoughts already wandering far away, pondering the events that had transpired.
Beside him, the three won were all making a concerted effort to channel their True Energy into Ye Luo’s body, which fused with the Nine Yang True Energy inside him, thereby achieving a balance of yin and yang and enhancing each other’s cultivation levels.
anwhile, in Tokyo of the Island Country, within a building filled with Island Country-style architecture, the president of the Ninja Association—Muto Taka—sat clad in a black training outfit. He held a cup of clear sake, sipping at it, while Sakura Natsuko, dressed in a qipao kimono, massaged his shoulders.
"This Sakura Miko is quite tenacious, to think she didn’t die just like that," Muto Taka muttered to himself.
"President, although I now have full control over Sakura Ryuu, that girl, Sakura Miko, remains a major threat if we do not eliminate her. I suggest you let personally take care of her," Sakura Natsuko said without reservation.
"You..." Muto Taka’s gaze swept over Sakura Natsuko.
"President, my strength has already reached the Fifth Level of the Saint Realm; taking out that girl is well within my capabilities," said Sakura Natsuko, a confident smile play on her lips.
"Fine, you shall go. However, I’ve heard that this Sakura Miko is quite attractive, if you have the chance, bring her to . I have significant use for her!" Muto Taka’s eyes flashed with a cold light, a chilly smile curling the corners of his lips.
"President, you’re so naughty!" cooed Sakura Natsuko with a flirty laugh.
In the Imperial Palace of the Island Country, within one of the palace halls, Miyamoto Takeshi stood with a middle-aged man kneeling in a samurai outfit behind him.
"Are you saying that guy is still alive?"
Miyamoto Takeshi turned around, his eyes radiating an enchanting bloodlight, and his entire presence exuded a sinister aura that made one feel as if their soul would be lost and their body shiver should they draw near.
The middle-aged man, kneeling on the ground, trembled slightly, his face taut and expression extrely solemn as he nodded in affirmation.
"Yes, Crown Prince, that Ye Luo is now in Capital City."
"He’s not dead, that’s good!"
A strange smile appeared on Miyamoto Takeshi’s lips, and the bloodlight in his eyes seed to instill fear.
"The sha I suffered back then, I want you to pay it all back!"
Miyamoto Takeshi huffed coldly, releasing a terrifying, bloodthirsty aura that instantaneously filled the palace with a pungent, bloody sll. Every ti he rembered the frustration and humiliation he suffered at the hands of Ye Luo, it caused his heart to descend into chaos.
He recognized clearly that if he did not kill Ye Luo and seek his revenge, his Heart Demon would never be resolved and it could beco a significant issue one day. Thus, his resolve to kill Ye Luo was undeniable, and it had to be by his own hand.
Eerie, wailing, ghost-like sounds rose, resembling Hell on earth. The middle-aged man, despite his Saint Realm Third Level strength, was now ghastly pale, with cold sweat constantly beading on his forehead.
"Go find a hundred virgin boys and girls."
Miyamoto Takeshi ordered coldly, and the middle-aged man nodded quickly, saying nothing further before he turned and left the palace hall.
"With the nourishnt of the blood of these hundred virgin boys and girls, the power of the Muramasa Demon Sword should increase even further. Then, I want everyone to submit at my feet!"
Ambition and greed blazed wildly in Miyamoto Takeshi’s eyes.
Island Country, Mount Fuji.
In a luxurious room of the Amaterasu Shrine, She Ji reclined on her bed, wearing a sheer black dress. Her smooth and fair skin was especially dazzling under the light.
At that mont, a graceful figure walked in and respectfully addressed She Ji, "My lord!"
If Ye Luo had been there, he would have been shocked, for this woman was none other than Yamaguchi Momoe of the Yamaguchi Family, previously believed dead.
"Momoe, it seems you’re a genius not only in business but also in the martial path. You have exceptional talent. Within such a short ti, you’ve already reached this step," She Ji said, her mouth curling with a charming smile as she looked at Yamaguchi Momoe.
"All of this is thanks to your cultivation, my lord!" Yamaguchi Momoe said very respectfully.
"Alright, there’s no need for such words. Once you break through to the next realm, you can leave this place. Then, you can leave the Temple, save your father, and take back the Yamaguchi Family,"
She Ji said to Yamaguchi Momoe with a calm tone.
"Thank you so much, my lord!" Yamaguchi Momoe said gratefully, with a flicker in her eyes and an image erging in her mind, stirring a strange emotion in her heart.
After Yamaguchi Momoe left the room, She Ji extended her slender finger and toyed with it.
"My Celestial God, that man has now broken through the nine major ridians and entered the Saint Realm. Shouldn’t we find him and then..."
She Ji’s voice was soft and alluring.
"Let’s not hurry. Now that he is growing restless, we cannot act recklessly and leave the Island Country. We can only wait for him to co back to the Island Country by himself."
She Ji’s face changed to a cold and noble expression and she spoke with an arrogant and indifferent tone.
"Have him co back to the Island Country by himself? How is that possible?" She Ji asked again.
"With Momoe here, it’s certainly possible."
...
Huaxia, Capital City.
After cultivating for several hours with Sakura Miko, i Lun, and i Ya, Ye Luo finally managed to advance the cultivation of these three won by a realm. The three won felt refreshed, filled with abundant True Energy, and were very grateful to Ye Luo. Their improvent was much faster than if they had cultivated on their own.
Even so, Ye Luo had only released half of the Nine Yang True Energy in his body, which troubled him greatly.
From now on, if he wanted to release the Yang Qi in his body completely and comfortably, he would probably need at least five or six female cultivators to balance it, and moreover, they had to be strong martial artists; otherwise, ordinary won simply couldn’t withstand his Nine Yang True Energy.
"Master, the Nine Yang Physique is the purest and most vigorous Yang Qi constitution in the world. As your strength continues to increase, the Yang Qi in your body will beco heavier, and this will require a lot of Yin Qi from won to neutralize it, to achieve a balance of Yin and Yang,"
"It would be best for Master to find more female cultivators, or make all the won around you start cultivating. Only by doing this can you better dissipate the Yang Qi in your body during your cultivation,"
the Artifact Spirit Xiao Ling of the Lingyun Sword suggested.
Ye Luo nodded, naturally aware of these points. Now that he had so many cultivation resources, it was ti to have all the won around him start cultivating so that at the very least, they could defend themselves.
Furthermore, the lifespan of martial artists increased with their strength. Reaching the Spirit Sea Realm could easily result in a lifespan of over a hundred years. Ye Luo also learned from Xiao Ling that once one stepped into the Martial Realm and beca a powerful being, one could live for at least a thousand years.
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