The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

After the two separated, Chen Lingjun came to the Kung Fu Pavilion to see if he could find any good stuff.

"Stop, please show your token."

The one guarding the Kung Fu Pavilion is a beautiful woman with a curvy figure and an unfathomable aura.

"Senior, this is my token."

Chen Lingjun quickly took out the elite disciple's token and handed it to the other party respectfully.

The beautiful woman took a look at it and threw it back.

"You only have two hours. You cannot damage, copy, or steal the books during this time. Go in."

"Thank you, Senior. I understand now."

Chen Lingjun put away the token, opened the door and walked in.

"Interesting, such a strong Yang energy."

The beautiful woman looked at Chen Lingjun's back and became interested.

She had seen many men with strong Yang energy.

But the problem was that she couldn't actually tell how much there was, she only had a vague feeling that it was a lot!

The Kung Fu Pavilion has three floors in total.

The first level is the Yellow-grade technique, the second level is the Black-grade technique, and the third level should be the three lower-grade local-grade techniques that Jiu Mingming mentioned.

However, there is a light curtain barrier blocking the way and we cannot get in.

Chen Lingjun simply ignored the first layer and started flipping through the second layer.

After an hour of reading, he found that most of these skills could only be practiced by female monks.

For example, the book "Wild Body Skill" in one's hand requires the practitioner to first infuse spiritual energy into the mountain, and then use a series of precious spiritual plants to assist in the practice.

Then you need to draw spiritual energy from the mountains and spread it throughout your body, then whip it with a whip for ten days and ten nights before you can achieve success.

Although the process is arduous, its defensive power is very impressive and there are few rivals in the same level.

I feel so cold and shivering. When will men be able to stand up?

Chen Lingjun complained for a moment and continued reading.

Finally, half an hour later, he found a suitable technique, or to be more precise, a secret technique.

"Yang Yuan Condensation Technique": The Yang Yuan in the body can be condensed into a Yang Dan, which can be integrated into the spiritual energy through specific meridians to enhance combat effectiveness.

This set of skills is useless to others, but it is tailor-made for him.

The Yang Yuan in his body is so terrifying that the skills here are very suitable for him.

However, practicing this technique requires three things: Qiankun Yangyang Fruit, Mist Flower Root, and Dongtian Realm Bingpo Beast Pill.

He has none of these three things.

"It seems that I need to go out sometime."

Chen Lingjun opened the martial arts manual and quickly memorized its contents. Only after he could recite it fluently did he leave the martial arts pavilion with the last few seconds left.

When he was about to return to the cave to practice, the beautiful woman stopped him.

"Chen Lingjun, my name is Wen Kelin. I wonder if you are willing to be my Taoist partner. Please ask for magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual stones."

Chen Lingjun looked at Wen Kelin and examined her carefully.

Although the other person is older than him, she still has charm, like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite.

To be honest, Wen Kelin was his type, with a plump figure and a very beautiful face.

The beauty mole under the eye adds a bit of charm to her.

Wen Kelin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Chen Lingjun and rubbed her legs together.

"I will think about it."

Chen Lingjun did not explicitly refuse, but gave an ambiguous answer.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news." Wen Kelin covered her mouth and smiled.

She just vaguely felt that practicing dual cultivation with the other party would be helpful to her cultivation.

In addition, Chen Lingjun is handsome and must have a lot of suitors, but he is too old.

So Wen Kelin didn't hold out much hope, but when she heard Chen Lingjun say he would consider it, she was very happy.

On the way back, without Jiu Mingming by his side, Chen Lingjun was stopped and chatted up almost every ten meters, which made him extremely annoyed.

In the end, there was no other choice but to take the flying spirit carpet back to the cave.

Even so, there was still a steady stream of female disciples blocking the entrance to the cave, making all kinds of disgusting confessions.

The most exaggerated one among them is a woman named Gu Xiaoxu, who is the only daughter of Elder Gu Yan.

Relying on this status, the other party often teases male disciples in the sect, and his Taoist partner is changed every day.

"Mr. Chen, my love for you is like the sea of stars, endless and inexhaustible."

Gu Xiaoxu knelt on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and shouted, while a group of internet trolls beside her said things like "promise her".

In the end, Gu Yan had to step in personally and drag him back by the ear.

Chen Lingjun didn't care about this and concentrated on practicing.

At noon the next day, Jiu Mingming was furious when he saw this scene. He beat up everyone present so badly that they had to lie in bed for half a month.

"Second Senior Sister, you're here." Chen Lingjun opened the defensive formation, "Come in and sit down."

Jiu Mingming was extremely excited after hearing this. This was his junior fellow apprentice's boudoir, something he couldn't even dream of.

As soon as I entered the cave, a unique fragrance of boys hit my nose, and clothes were hung casually on the side.

There was still some unfinished tea on the stone table.

"Sister, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Chen Lingjun poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiu Mingming.

"Oh, oh! Is that so? The master asked me to give this to you."

Jiu Mingming took the tea and took out a storage bag.

This is the cup used by my junior brother, hehe.

Chen Lingjun opened his storage bag, and a mountain of colored glaze fruits came into view.

That's a lot! I'm going to make a fortune.

Jiu Mingming sipped his tea and said, "Junior brother, even though no one in the Sword Sect uses the Glazed Fruit, it is very popular among physical practitioners outside."

"Oh? Why don't the disciples of the Sword Sect practice both physical and magical skills? Wouldn't that be better?"

"They are already exhausted just by practicing swordsmanship, so how can they have the energy to do these things?" Jiu Mingming explained.

"I see."

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After seeing Jiu Mingming off, Chen Lingjun took off his clothes, squeezed the juice of the glass fruit and some spiritual plants into a bucket, and sat in it.

"Lingyang, don't move!"

As Ling Yang did not move to practice his energy, the medicinal juice slowly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it reached the bottom.

"So fast!"

Chen Lingjun had no choice but to open a bathing pool in the cave and fill it with medicinal juice so that he could practice for a longer time.

Time flies, and seven months passed quickly. Chen Lingjun's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and all the top-grade Spirit Establishment Pills had been consumed.

"Disciple, come to the Peak Master's Mansion to see me."

A token on Chen Lingjun's body was vibrating, indicating that someone had sent a message.

This is a soundproof communication prop, but the distance cannot be too far, otherwise it will become ineffective.

"Strange, Master, why is it that you call me at this time?"

Chen Lingjun stood up and rushed towards the Peak Master's Mansion.

After a year, Chen Lingjun's appearance has also changed.

His face grew bigger and more handsome, and his height reached 1.82 meters.

Because the Sword Sect disciples were often beaten by Jiu Mingming, they did not squat at the entrance of his cave, but stayed guarding a few hundred meters away from the cave.

"After not seeing you for a while, Senior Brother Chen has become more beautiful again."

"Look at that big ass, I'll sit on it!"

"Why don't I have a Taoist companion like this? I'm so angry."

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Although Jiu Mingming forbade them to squat at the door, he could not stop them from talking nonsense.

"Master, my disciple is here."

Arriving at the hall of the Peak Lord's Mansion, Chen Lingjun found a seat and sat down.

"Disciple, you have made another breakthrough." Ma Xuedong said in surprise.

In just one and a half years, he cultivated from the fifth level of foundation building to the ninth level of foundation building. This speed is truly amazing.

"It was just luck." Chen Lingjun said with a smile.

"Hahaha, good, I, Ma Xuedong, have a successor."

Ma Xuedong looked at Chen Lingjun, the third disciple, and liked him more and more.

"Disciple, do you know the Bloody Secret Realm?"