Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself.

Murong Jin was deeply affected by these eight large characters and could not calm down for a long time.

"why?"

Zheng Qian wanted to laugh, but he suppressed it and kept a serious expression.

"As I just said, I underwent the Ninefold Tribulation because I was focused solely on cultivation and didn't care about money, beautiful women, or power. Do you think Dongfang Bubai is invincible on the continent? Why would he care about the desires that only ordinary mortals have?"

"To become stronger, you have to pay a price."

Murong Jin remained silent for a long time before recovering.

What should I do if people talk about me?

Zheng Qian shouted: "Everyone talks about others behind their backs, and everyone talks about others behind their backs. Don't care about other people's opinions. Be your most authentic self, and you will achieve great things."

Only by being your most authentic self can you achieve great things.

Murong Jin felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He had grown up surrounded by women since childhood, and his personality was more feminine.

Most importantly, he has his own secrets.

He was afraid of being gossiped about, so he never dared to show his sorrow. He could only express it through poetry, painting, and embroidery.

Zheng Qian said to be the most authentic version of himself, isn't that just telling him to follow his heart and be a woman?

"Thank you!"

Murong Jin pressed her hands down, curtsied in a woman's manner, and then walked away.

To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself.

Only by being your most authentic self can you achieve great things.

Zheng Qian's words kept echoing in Murong Jin's mind, and his gaze became more and more determined and confident.

Murong Jin walked past Lu Yan, her eyes gleaming with confidence, which greatly boosted Lu Yan's confidence as well.

Zheng Qian told him the contents of the "Sunflower Manual," otherwise Murong Jin's eyes wouldn't have shone so brightly, and he wouldn't have been so confident.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan followed Murong Jin toward the back of the preparation area.

Fan Tielan was furious. Zheng Qian actually said he didn't like beautiful women, and even talked about the "Sunflower Manual" with that dead pervert Murong Jin, without mentioning it to her.

"I want to learn the Sunflower Manual too."

Zheng Qian looked at Fan Tielan strangely. He also noticed that Mo Li was looking radiant, clearly wanting to learn as well.

"You can't learn it."

"why?"

"Because this is a skill that only men can learn."

Fan Tielan jumped up and punched Zheng Qian in the chest, "I can't learn it, but my brother can."

Mo Li nodded: "My father is also quite talented in cultivation."

Zheng Qian beckoned with his finger, and the two women leaned closer to hear him. Zheng Qian then told them the truth.

"I only know eight words from the Sunflower Manual: 'To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself.'"

Self-castration?

The two girls glanced at Zheng Qian discreetly; they both knew he was very tall, and their faces immediately flushed.

The others were even more curious. What exactly did Zheng Qian say to Murong Jin? And what did he say to the two women that made them secretly look at Zheng Qian's crotch and blush?

Could it be that Fan Tielan and Mo Li have already been... taken by Zheng Qian...?

Could the "Sunflower Manual" be a yin-yang cultivation method that involves absorbing yin energy to replenish yang energy, and is shameless and unrestrained?

You beast, Zheng Qian, you are truly a beast!

Lu Yan followed Murong Jin into the dressing room, and he locked the door behind him.

"Murong Jin, what did Zheng Qian say to you?"

"What did you say?"

With his back to Lu Yan, Murong Jin quickly pulled down his pants, revealing two exquisite long legs.

He said that in order to practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself.

Murong Jin's voice changed from a boy's voice to a pleasant girl's voice. Lu Yan was still wondering why Murong Jin's voice had changed when a transparent thread appeared in Murong Jin's hand. With a whoosh, blood splattered on the wall.

"you……"

Seeing the piece of flesh fly off Murong Jin's body, Lu Yan's legs trembled, and he couldn't think straight.

Murong Jin has a secret: he is intersex, which is why he has always liked to mingle with women since he was a child.

Having no sons in the family was a source of shame, so his father always claimed that he was a boy.

If he had a choice, he would want to be a woman.

Now, he is a woman.

It seems that the "Sunflower Manual" mentioned by Zheng Qian was created specifically for him.

"Only by being your most authentic self can you achieve great things."

Murong Jin poured out a bottle of medicinal powder, applied it to the wound to stop the bleeding, pulled up his pants and walked past Lu Yan, his voice coming from behind him.

"Your Highness, I will strive to be my truest self, seek the way of heaven and earth, and become invincible in the south."

Lu Yan stood there, unable to calm down for a long time. Murong Jin, that damned transvestite, was truly insane.

"This humble servant," he actually said.

vomit……

Murong Jin walked out of the dressing room and headed toward Zheng Qian, who was chatting and laughing with the two women.

What is the following content?

Fan Tielan asked curiously, "You dead transvestite, why does your voice sound like a woman's?"

Zheng Qian was equally stunned when he saw the three drops of blood on Murong Jin's trouser leg.

Brother, how could you be so cruel?

"Speak." To be honest, Murong Jin's voice was quite pleasant, like a delicate woman's voice.

Zheng Qian scratched his head so hard that his scalp almost flew off.

I'll accept it if you kill me in the ring, and I'll tolerate you still shouting for my life after you're gone. But all I did was tell you eight words from the "Sunflower Manual," and you actually castrated yourself. You can't blame me for that.

"I only read eight words before losing interest in reading further, so I don't know the rest."

"Hahaha..." Murong Jin laughed loudly, laughing so hard he couldn't straighten up, tears streaming down his face.

“I have no grudge against you, yet I want to kill you. I couldn’t kill you on the stage, so I want to kill you here. This is retribution.”

The killing intent almost materialized, and Murong Jin's voice became extremely cold.

"Zheng Qian, I can't beat you now, but one day I will kill you with my own hands and become invincible in the South."

After saying that, Murong Jin staggered away, looking utterly dejected.

Zheng Qian initially felt somewhat guilty, but then Murong Jin became determined to kill him.

Since they're my enemies, I don't care if they live or die.

Fan Tielan frowned. "I feel like Murong Jin has very well-developed pectoral muscles."

Mo Li glanced at Fan Tielan. He was more than just well-off; he was much older than her.

Murong Jin, could it be that she was disguised as a man by binding her chest, but was actually a woman?

Zheng Qian continued watching the match; he defeated Murong Jin and had advanced to the top 32.

Next, he only needs to watch the rest of the battle.

Fan Tielan encountered a Dragon Transformation Realm expert and was eliminated in less than twenty rounds.

Mo Li's opponent was also a Dragon Transformation Realm expert, and from the Crescent Moon Kingdom. The two fought for three hundred rounds, and Mo Li ultimately won with serious injuries.

In the afternoon's final, Mo Li is likely to be the first to be eliminated.

"In the second match, Chen Yongliang will face Li Mubai."

Li Mubai stood up and said to Zheng Qian, "I will make it into the top 32 because Tian Jie said she would marry me if I made it into the top 10."

Zheng Qian felt heavy-hearted. Feng Wuhen had told him about the operation that night, but hadn't mentioned Tian Jie's location, so he couldn't go to rescue Tian Jie right now.

Feng Wuhen had his reasons for not revealing the location.

Feng Wuhen didn't tell Li Mubai because he was afraid Li Mubai would act impulsively. He wanted to protect not only Li Mubai, but also his family and Tian Jie's family.

Zheng Qian patted Li Mubai on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging smile.

"If you make it into the top 32, I'll carry you into the top 10."