I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

Xuantian Sect, Wanxiang Peak.

The location of the cave dwelling of the true disciple Meng Shaobai.

The cave dwelling of a true disciple is not just a narrow mountain cave that is randomly carved out.

Instead, it is an entire sacred mountain where true disciples can cultivate spiritual plants and raise exotic beasts.

This is why true disciples need followers.

One person can't handle it all, especially with the fierce competition among true disciples.

At this moment, several disciples of the Hall of Rewards and Punishments and Huang Qi appeared at Mount Ling.

When the disciples of Wanxiang Peak saw the grim expression on the demeanor of the enforcement disciples and Huang Qi's ashen face, they knew something was wrong.

Many disciples were waiting to see what would happen.

An annoying person is annoying wherever they go.

Huang Qi was also unpopular at Vientiane Peak.

Those who fawn upon their superiors will inevitably bully their inferiors. Huang Qi sold her body to gain favor with Meng Shaobai, naturally in order to act arrogantly and domineeringly.

"Hurry up and pack your things," Yan Qing said.

Huang Qi is no longer a disciple of the Xuantian Sect; if he takes anything, he will be kicked out.

Huang Qi was secretly anxious when she learned that her senior brother Meng Shaobai had not yet returned, still clinging to her last hope.

"I want to say goodbye to Senior Brother Meng Shaobai," Huang Qi said.

Yan Qing knew exactly what she was up to; she just wanted Meng Shaobai to intervene.

Girl, with the signatures of both the penal and law enforcement elders, no one can save you.

Yan Qing's face darkened at the thought of almost being dragged into this mess.

At that moment, a flying boat landed on the mountaintop, more than ten meters above the ground, and a young man jumped down.

Around twenty years old, dressed in flowing white robes, with an arrogant expression.

The young man was none other than Meng Shaobai, a true disciple.

His eyes gleamed with pride; today he had successfully challenged the sixth level of the Demon Suppression Tower, and his master was full of praise!

The true disciples of the Xuantian Sect don't spend every day cultivating in their caves.

Based on the dangerous places outside, such as forbidden zones, ancient nests, and secret realms, the Xuantian Sect created the Demon Suppression Tower and the Heavenly Demon Battlefield.

The aim is to cultivate the true disciples' ability to compete and survive in the outside world.

"Senior Brother Meng!"

Huang Qi seemed to see a savior and rushed into her senior brother's arms without hesitation, looking pitiful and helpless.

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

Meng Shaobai raised his chin, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the disciples of the Rewards and Punishments Hall.

"Senior Brother Meng, here's what happened," Huang Qi explained.

Yan Qing, who was listening nearby, sensed that something was wrong.

According to Huang Qi, the conflict turned into Shen Ming refusing to accept the difference between men and women, refusing to leave the blessed land, and even making provocative remarks.

She relayed Shen Ming's words, "You dressed so lightly just to get wet and show it to us, didn't you?"

Huang Qi was furious, which is why he took action.

To be honest, Yan Qing had no idea what had happened before he took action.

Huang Qi was very clever; he avoided the main issues and knew Meng Shaobai's sore spot.

He would never allow anyone else to lay a finger on his woman.

Huang Qi knew he had made a grave mistake, but he was unwilling to leave the Xuantian Sect.

Even if they are not close disciples, they would be fine with servants.

Outside, you can't find a cultivation paradise like the Xuantian Sect.

Meng Shaobai's good mood was completely ruined.

"Is there a discrepancy between what she said and what you said?"

He looked at Yan Qing and the others.

"We don't know the cause of the incident, we only know that Huang Qi attacked the true disciples..." Yan Qing learned from his mistakes and tried not to offend either side. He explained the situation, emphasizing that the Grand Elder of Punishments had already made the final judgment.

Meng Shaobai frowned, lost in thought and remained silent.

Gradually, Huang Qi was horrified to discover that Senior Brother Meng loosened his grip on her.

"Let's go," Meng Shaobai said.

His master is the Supreme Elder, so naturally he can be won over.

However, it's not worth going to such lengths for a woman; even his master would think he lacks ambition.

Women are just playthings.

This is Meng Shaobai's life motto.

Huang Qi was utterly desperate, filled with grief and indignation, and her once pretty face became contorted in pain.

"I've done everything I could to please you, granting you even the most unreasonable requests, and this is how you treat me now?"

"presumptuous!"

Meng Shaobai slapped her unconscious.

"Take it away."

He turned his back to the people in the Hall of Rewards and Punishments and walked into his cave.

Yan Qing and the others looked at each other in bewilderment, then carried Huang Qi away.

Upon entering the cave, Meng Shaobai was still furious and summoned the girl who had been with Huang Qi during the day.

“Tell me everything in detail,” Meng Shaobai said.

The girl was the first to notice Shen Ming sitting on the bluestone, so she had the most right to speak on the matter.

"Fine, fine, fine! What kind of true disciple is this? So poor that he has to go to a blessed land to cultivate!"

After hearing this, Meng Shaobai was furious. He didn't intend to stand up for Huang Qi, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly, Meng Shaobai narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

She wasn't stunningly beautiful, but she was pretty and pleasing to the eye.

"Huang Xiao'e".

Feeling Meng's gaze, the girl's cheeks flushed and her body trembled slightly.

"Is she a virgin?"

"Senior brother, I've never even held a man's hand before," Huang Xiao'e said shyly.

"Perfect timing, I'm really angry right now."

Meng Shaobai pulled her into his arms.

Huang Xiao'e feigned reluctance while calling out sweetly.

The two engaged in an indescribable plot development lasting several hundred words.

……

Shen Ming was unaware that so many other things were happening at the same time.

He became a hero to the male disciples of Jinxia Blessed Land.

The male disciples surrounded him, shouting that they would make the female disciples taste their humiliation and that they would not allow female disciples to enter during the time when the spiritual energy was most abundant.

“There is no distinction between men and women at Jinxia Blessed Land, and the seats are allocated on a first-come, first-served basis.”

There's a saying that goes, "Above myself, all beings are equal; below myself, social classes are clearly defined."

Shen Ming dislikes people who believe in this saying and has no intention of becoming one of them.

He did not accept the flattery of these male disciples.

The only person he admired was Wang Lin.

However, despite Shen Ming's words, neither the male nor the female disciples dared to sit on that blue stone.

Shen Ming wasn't so pedantic as to invite trouble for himself, so he didn't say anything.

The next month passed uneventfully; Shen Ming went about his daily routine, focusing solely on cultivation.

After receiving the second month's supply of Spirit Gathering Pills, Shen Ming's cultivation level improved again, breaking through the fifth level of the Profound Gate.

Compared to the early stage of the Profound Realm, the Limitless True Qi is ten times stronger!

"It's time to learn a profound and unique skill."

Once one's primordial true energy reaches this level, one can cultivate the profound and unique techniques.

The Xuantian Sect has nine unique skills, which can be practiced by true disciples or those who have made meritorious contributions.

He arrived at the Myriad Laws Pavilion of the Xuantian Sect, a place where cultivation techniques and martial arts are stored.

"Hahaha! I get it! Foot massage is also a way, and techniques are also methods. The way follows nature!"

As soon as he arrived, Shen Ming heard a frantic scream.

Shen Ming paused, his eyes widening in disbelief. Where did this talent come from?!

Not far away, a disheveled disciple was standing upside down, his hands moving faster than anyone else's feet.

Shen Ming discovered that this was not an isolated case. The disciples outside the Wanfa Tower were all acting like they had eaten mushrooms, some crying and laughing loudly, and some talking nonsense.

Shen Ming looked up at the plaque of Wanfa Tower, confirming that he had come to the right place.

"It's normal. Everyone goes crazy when practicing martial arts." A voice rang in my ears.