244: No, you came just in time.

After eliminating the War Heaven Old Ancestor, Gu Liangyuan finally had the leisure to look at the golden page.

Name: Battle Art

Rank: Ancient Immortal Art

Effect: In ancient times, the Human Race cultivated the Martial Dao instead of the Immortal Dao. The Martial Dao was quick to master, and those who achieved Major Achievement in the Martial Dao could fight Immortals.

However, because no one could achieve Immortal Ascension through the Martial Dao, it was gradually replaced by the Immortal Dao, and its Legacy was severed.

This Battle Art is the complete Martial Dao scripture, containing countless Divine Abilities and methods, which one must comprehend on their own.

Furthermore, this golden page is made from Ancient Immortal materials, capable of transforming into a Spirit Treasure, indestructible and unperishable, with the effect of nourishing the Divine Soul.

Looking at the System introduction, Gu Liangyuan, in a trance, seemed to see the Human Race army, holding long spears, conquering the myriad races.

He also seemed to see countless Human Race Prodigies turn into white bones because they could not achieve Immortal Ascension.

Gu Liangyuan also understood why the War Heaven Old Ancestor's remnant soul could survive for such a long time.

That Killing Origin, he thought, belonged to the War Heaven Old Ancestor.

In the end, it benefited him.

Although Gu Liangyuan had a strong interest in this Battle Art, he knew that this was not the place to comprehend it, so he stopped looking at the golden page.

He thought about comprehending it himself later, and then transmitting the content to Mo Chen.

It would be best if it could trigger a high-multiplier return; even if it couldn't, with Mo Chen's Comprehension Ability, he might still be able to comprehend the method of Immortal Ascension through the Martial Dao.

This trip to Jade Pool was not in vain.

As Gu Liangyuan was thinking, he saw the Killing Origin circling around Gu Liangyuan's nine Primordial Spirits.

As if wanting to show off its abilities, it went directly to the Killing Origin.

The golden page then transformed into a golden blade, and under the control of the Law of Battle, it directly slashed at the Killing Primordial Spirit.

The Killing Primordial Spirit suddenly opened its eyes, Mo Tan Kill flicked, and directly sent the golden blade flying.

The Law of Battle was unconvinced and raised its blade to fight again.

After being defeated several times in a row, it reluctantly left.

He then directed his anger at the Primordial Spirit of Chess, resulting in defeat.

He then fought the Primordial Spirit of Taiyin, and was defeated again.

He then fought the wealth yuan shen, and although he struggled for a long time, he was ultimately defeated.

In desperation, the Law of Battle chose an empty Primordial Spirit and merged into it.

The golden page in its hand transformed into a great blade, resting on its shoulder, looking unwillingly at the other Primordial Spirits, as if calculating when to find them for another fight.

Gu Liangyuan found this scene somewhat amusing.

These Primordial Spirits were all formed by his Divine Thought, but they each carried his different thoughts.

For example, Killing was his killing intent.

Chess was his thoughts when playing chess, and so on.

The empty Primordial Spirit originally had no thoughts, but after being occupied by the Killing Origin, it instantly became a warmonger.

Just as Gu Liangyuan was about to withdraw his Divine Thought, he suddenly felt a wave of heat from his Dantian, and his blood began to boil.

Various intimate images also appeared in his mind.

Gu Liangyuan only thought this was the side effect of the True Dragon Blood taking effect again.

He circulated the Supreme Forgetfulness Scripture, but found that it did not calm him down as usual; instead, this feeling intensified.

Gu Liangyuan felt strange in his heart, exited his introspection, and slowly opened his eyes.

He lightly sniffed and felt a strange fragrance emanating in the air.

The main hall was empty at this time, and the Yaochi Six Elders had disappeared.

Previously, Gu Liangyuan was focused on the precious art, and felt relatively safe inside Jade Pool, so he hadn't used his probing technique to observe carefully.

Now, realizing something was wrong, he swept with his probing technique, and the information of various items placed around him came into view.

There were more than a dozen items, big and small, all of which were top-tier aphrodisiacs in the world.

Before Gu Liangyuan could think deeply, he saw Yang Qiong walking towards him step by step.

At this moment, Yang Qiong's hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and as she moved, water droplets could be faintly seen sliding down.

She was wearing a light yellow sheer dress, hazy but not revealing, which made people want to explore.

However, the water droplets sliding from her hair left water stains on the hazy sheer fabric.

Once touched by water stains, the sheer dress became semi-transparent.

As Yang Qiong moved, water droplets continuously fell down her beautiful hair, making the transparent area wider and wider.

She quickly took two steps to Gu Liangyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, and knelt halfway, almost pressing against Gu Liangyuan's body.

Her red lips parted slightly, sending wafts of fragrance onto Gu Liangyuan's face:

"Junior Martial Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

As she spoke, her eyes flowed, and her soft, boneless jade hand rested on Gu Liangyuan's shoulder, appearing as if she was truly worried.

Gu Liangyuan tried to push Yang Qiong away, but when his hand touched Yang Qiong, it became gentle.

Joy flashed in Yang Qiong's eyes:

"Junior Martial Uncle, you must be in great pain, let Qiong'er relieve this pain for you."

...

Three days later, Liu Ruyan, outside the Jade Pool Palace, looked at the tightly closed door of the Jade Pool Palace and Lü Qingmei, who was hidden in the shadows, imagining the scene when Gu Liangyuan would emerge from the Jade Pool Palace, and the corners of her mouth curved upwards.

Gu Liangyuan, oh Gu Liangyuan, I wonder what you'll do this time.

Not long after, Gu Liangyuan walked out of the hall.

He looked up at the sky, seemingly savoring, yet also melancholic.

After a while, Yang Qiong also walked out of the hall.

Compared to three days ago, Yang Qiong now appeared even more radiant.

The shyness in her eyes had faded, replaced by a hint of charm.

Yang Qiong went to link arms with Gu Liangyuan, but Gu Liangyuan dodged her.

Yang Qiong did not give up because of this; she knew that Gu Liangyuan was angry because of her scheming, so she stepped forward and linked arms again.

Gu Liangyuan did not dodge this time.

He glanced at Yang Qiong: "From now on, stay away from other male cultivators."

Yang Qiong softly hummed: "You can get closer to other female cultivators."

Gu Liangyuan: ??

He looked at Yang Qiong, who met his gaze calmly.

"As long as you're happy, I'll do anything."

Just as Gu Liangyuan was about to reply, Lü Qingmei's figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at the two intertwined, she clicked her tongue twice:

"Oh, did I come at a bad time?"

Upon seeing Lü Qingmei, Yang Qiong's eyes somewhat darted away.

Although there was nothing between Lü Qingmei and Gu Liangyuan, a sense of guilt arose in her heart.

Gu Liangyuan looked at Lü Qingmei and extended his hand to her:

"No, you came at just the right time."

Looking at Gu Liangyuan's serious expression, Lü Qingmei pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards Gu Liangyuan step by step.

During the three days she waited outside the Jade Pool Palace, she had repeatedly questioned her own heart.

What she truly thought about Gu Liangyuan.

This kind of scenario, she wasn't entirely unable to accept.

It was just that she wasn't the first, which brought a slight regret.

She couldn't help but recall the day on Forget-Love Peak when she refused Gu Liangyuan's offer to make her the sect leader's wife.

At that time, their words seemed like a joke, but now, thinking about it, it seemed there was a preordained fate in the dark.

It was truly a case of a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Seeing Lü Qingmei approach, Yang Qiong, for some reason, suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Yang Qiong and Lü Qingmei nestled in Gu Liangyuan's embrace, one on each side, and the three of them looked together at the distant sky.

In the shadows, Liu Ruyan's raised lips immediately dropped.

How could this be?

Why is it like this again?

Waaah, I don't want to play anymore.