From the beginning of Swordsman, he created a legend in the martial arts world.

"His swordsmanship is all thanks to his diligent service to me."

Looking at the seven figures trembling slightly, Meng Fei continued, "If you seven... remain loyal and efficient, in the future... you might very well obtain a martial arts inheritance that is even more exquisite and powerful than the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and moreover..."

"Once you have accumulated enough merit and your status has been elevated, you will become the Star Lords of the Big Dipper. You will only need to complete one designated task each year. The rest of the time, you will be free to act without any restrictions."

Freedom! Unrestrained!

These few words are more direct and more intoxicating than the allure of "stronger martial arts".

In an instant, the atmosphere among the seven people became somewhat subtle, because there could only be one "Star Lord" position.

The tacit understanding that had grown between them due to their shared suffering and willingness to face life and death instantly turned into fierce competition when faced with the allure of the "Star Lord" position.

"but……"

Meng Fei's tone suddenly turned fierce, and a murderous intent instantly spread.

"All of this is predicated on loyalty! If anyone dares to outwardly comply but inwardly defy, or harbors disloyal intentions... you would not be willing to taste the bitterness of the 'Seven-Hearted Begonia'!"

Under the combined approach of kindness and severity, the nascent desire in the seven people's hearts was instantly overwhelmed by a deeper fear.

"Your subordinates swear to serve the Star Lord to the death, with absolutely no disloyalty!"

At this moment, the competitive spirit may still linger, but "loyalty" and "obedience" have been firmly welded to the hearts of the seven.

"Very good, remember what you said today."

Meng Fei nodded in satisfaction.

"Your next task is to join the Southern Dipper Sect, Ketu, Yinghuo, and Qisha. As for the others, find a way to infiltrate the Sun Moon Sect and other sects."

"Aside from submitting one secret manual each month, I will not contact you again unless you have other tasks. You may leave!"

Upon hearing this, the seven men immediately bowed their heads, accepted the order, and left.

Upon returning to the inn, Meng Fei did not immediately use his internal energy to heal his injuries. Instead, he took out the secret manuals that Po Jun and the other two had handed over.

"Arhat Fist", "Eagle Claw Kung Fu", "Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Knife".

Meng Fei glanced at the three manuals on the table, his face showing little expression. To him, these manuals were of no use other than for sacrifice.

At the same time, he did not have high expectations for these three secret manuals.

With a thought, a beam of light shot out from the martial arts roulette, instantly enveloping the three manuals.

A moment later, the beam of light converged, and the result of the sacrifice was clearly displayed on the roulette interface.

【Arhat Fist: Third-rate martial art, grants 1 lottery draw chance】

【Eagle Claw Skill: Third-rate martial art, grants 1 lottery draw chance】

[Five Tigers Severing the Gate Saber: Third-rate martial art, grants 1 lottery draw chance]

You will receive a total of three chances to win a prize.

As expected, everything was as he had anticipated, or even within his expectations; all three manuals were third-rate martial arts techniques.

Given the abilities of those three at the time, it was already quite an achievement for them to obtain these things; expecting them to offer up divine skills and ultimate techniques was simply wishful thinking.

Therefore, Meng Fei wasn't too disappointed; three chances to draw a prize were better than nothing. He then chose to participate in the draw.

The martial arts wheel slowly turned, the pointer sweeping across one divine skill manual after another, and Meng Fei's heart pounded with each turn.

When the pointer stopped for the first time, a soft armor shimmering with a pale gold hue appeared on the roulette wheel.

[Golden Silk Armor: Woven from a special mixture of golden silk and celestial silkworm silk, it is exceptionally tough and can withstand sword and blade strikes while reducing internal force damage.]

Meng Fei glanced at it casually; it was of little use to him. He then started the lottery again.

When the pointer stopped for the second time, a metal cylinder suddenly appeared on the wheel, its body covered with tiny holes, exuding a chilling killing intent.

[Rain of Pear Blossom Needles: A top-tier, one-time-use concealed weapon that can instantly unleash countless fine needles, covering a wide area and possessing extremely strong penetrating power.]

Looking at the two items on the table, one was a defensive gold silk soft armor, and the other was a highly lethal hidden weapon, which were quite practical items.

Although I don't need it myself, it would be good for Aya and Aro to use for self-defense.

Then the roulette wheel spun again, and the third draw began.

Watching the constantly spinning pointer, Meng Fei didn't have high hopes, but deep down, he also longed for a peerless manual that would allow him to advance even further.

As the pointer swept across areas flashing with different lights, it finally slowed down... and eventually stopped in the cheat code area.

The light on the roulette wheel slowly coalesced into an illusory ancient book.

However, no name appeared on the cover of the ancient book; only countless twisted runes flowed around it, exuding a mysterious aura.

After a few breaths, its information slowly appeared on the roulette wheel.

[The Great Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique: A Shattering-Level Martial Art, the Supreme Martial Art of the Demonic Sect. Upon mastery, it can shatter the void.]

Even with Meng Fei's unwavering will, he couldn't help but be shaken to his core at this moment!

This... is the legendary supreme martial arts manual of the Demonic Sect!

It is said that this secret manual is extremely profound, integrating the ultimate principles of both Taoism and Demonism. Once mastered, its power is unparalleled, and it is a martial art that directly points to the supreme realm of shattering the void!

However, besides the great surprise, Meng Fei couldn't help but feel another kind of worry.

The number of people who have successfully cultivated the "Great Method of Planting Demons in the Heart of the Dao" is extremely small. Can I... succeed in cultivating it?

Thinking of this, Meng Fei immediately suppressed his surprise at suddenly obtaining this secret manual and began to ponder how to truly master this Shattered-level martial art.

Outside the window, the sky was just before dawn.

Meng Fei sat cross-legged back on the bed, no longer thinking about the secret manual, but instead calming his mind and focusing on circulating his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Half a month later, at Hengshan Jianxing Peak.

Accompanied by Li Bin, the two traveled at a brisk pace and finally arrived at Hengshan Sect.

During this period, with the help of the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill and the Yi Jin Duan Gu Chapter, Meng Fei's injuries had mostly healed, but the wound on his chest still ached from time to time.

Without much small talk or explanation, the two were quickly led by a disciple of Hengshan to a quiet and secluded nunnery.

The moment I pushed open the door, a familiar herbal fragrance mixed with the scent of sandalwood wafted towards me.

On the tatami by the window, Aya leaned back, her face somewhat pale but her spirits high, and she was speaking softly to Alu, who was sitting by the bed.

Upon hearing the door open, the two turned around simultaneously.

When they saw the travel-worn, pale-faced but bright-eyed figure at the door, Aya and Alu were both stunned.

Immediately, the medicine bowl in A Luo's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter," splashing the medicine everywhere.

She was completely unaware of what was happening, and simply covered her mouth tightly with her hand, large tears instantly welling up and sliding down her fingers.

Aya trembled, her eyes instantly filled with tears, her lips quivered, but she couldn't make a sound.

Standing at the door, Meng Fei saw that they were all safe and sound, and the tension he had been holding in all the way finally eased completely.

He stepped into the house, his steps somewhat unsteady, yet unusually firm.

Seeing this, A Luo could no longer hold back and burst into tears. She threw herself into Meng Fei's arms and hugged his waist tightly, as if she wanted to release all the fear and longing she had felt over the past few days.

Aya struggled to get up, but Meng Fei quickly stepped forward and gently pressed her down.

"It's alright now."

Meng Fei's voice was a little hoarse. He gently patted the crying A Luo in his arms with one hand and held A Ya's slightly cool hand with the other, his gaze slowly sweeping across the two faces.

"It's alright, I'm here. We'll never be apart again!"

At this moment, all the anxiety, murderous intent, and exhaustion seemed to be melted away by the warmth of the reunion and the joy of regaining what was lost.