3: A new way to use Whirlwind Palm

Ye Chen found a secluded spot and began to read the Sunflower Manual with great interest.

On the first page of the manual, there was only one large line of text.

With no women in your heart, divine cultivation naturally forms.

Ye Chen nodded, expressing his strong agreement with this statement.

Women only slow down the speed at which he draws his sword!

He continued to flip through to the second page.

Ye Chen's expression suddenly became strange. “To Cultivate divine skill, one must wield a blade and self-castrate?”

He subconsciously looked down.

Then he couldn't help but swallow.

Self... self-castrate?!

Ye Chen violently threw the Sunflower Manual to the ground. “Damn it! What kind of trash Cultivation Technique is this?!”

He yearned to become stronger.

But if the price of becoming stronger was his happiness for the rest of his life, then he would rather not!

In the end, this Cultivation Technique was used to prop up a table leg and gather dust... Wang Ming knew the principle of not biting off more than he could chew, so he didn't pick too many at once, only about a dozen.

Just enough to get by.

Perhaps it was due to the boost from his memories of two lives, but his comprehension ability was extraordinary.

In the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn, he had already mastered several Profound-Grade Martial Skills.

He immediately called over a dozen maidservants and had them stand in a row.

“Whirlwind Palm!”

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A strong gust of wind swept up!

However, all these maidservants were wearing long dresses, so the effect was not ideal.

Wang Ming frowned slightly, deciding to teach these maidservants what 'trend' meant.

He ran off to find a pair of scissors.

Amidst the blushing faces of the maidservants, a few snips transformed their long dresses into mini-skirts.

Rows of supple, fair, long legs were instantly exposed.

A dazzling expanse of white, quite pleasing to the eye.

After a thorough appraisal, Wang Ming finally revealed a satisfied smile. “Not bad, it has that flavor.”

The maidservants felt uncomfortable under his gaze.

They had received traditional education since childhood.

Exposing their thighs was like not wearing pants to them!

And exposing them in the wild!

Each of them was blushing crimson with shyness!

“Again!”

Wang Ming unleashed the Whirlwind Palm once more.

A strong gust of wind swept up.

This time, the effect was significant.

Amidst the maidservants' exclamations, a large array of colorful undergarments fluttered upwards.

“This is simply outrageous!!!”

At this moment, an angry shout came from the side.

Wang Tianfeng rolled up his sleeves and stomped over, fuming.

This was too much!

In broad daylight, to dare to do such an immoral and corrupting thing!

Where was morality?

Where was the bottom line?

“Where is your mother?”

Wang Tianfeng asked solemnly.

“Mother? She seems to have gone to Grandpa’s house,” Wang Ming replied.

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Wang Tianfeng's face. He pushed Wang Ming aside. “Move aside, move aside, this Whirlwind Palm is a High Grade Profound-Grade Martial Skill, you can't handle it, let your father do it!”

Wang Tianfeng began to play with great relish.

All the maidservants were stunned, never expecting that the City Lord, who was always known to be henpecked, would also be this kind of person!

Wang Tianfeng admired Wang Ming's masterpiece for a while, then nodded in appreciation. “Not bad, I've long wanted to change the attire of the maidservants in the mansion, and your alteration is deeply to my liking!”

He patted Wang Ming's shoulder. “I'll leave this matter to you. I want every maidservant in the mansion to wear these short skirts!”

Wang Ming: “...”

He just knew why he was so lustful in this life; turns out the reason was here.

It's genetic, yes, all genetic!

After Wang Tianfeng had his fill of fun, he waved his hand, dismissing the maidservants.

His expression also became serious.

“Kid, I won't ask how you got this level of cultivation, I'll just ask you one question, answer me honestly.”

Wang Tianfeng stared at Wang Ming, seriously asking: “Are there any side effects?”

He didn't care what methods Wang Ming used to improve his cultivation.

He only cared whether this method would cause negative effects on Wang Ming himself.

Wang Ming felt somewhat moved.

“Mountain Collapse!”

He raised his hand and threw a punch!

Wang Tianfeng had no idea Wang Ming would suddenly strike. Caught off guard, he took the punch head-on and was knocked back several steps on the spot.

However, he wasn't angry at all; instead, his face was filled with excitement. “So fierce?!”

He burst into hearty laughter. “Good, good, good, worthy of being my son! That old gentleman was indeed not wrong back then, my son Wang Ming truly has the potential of a Great Emperor!”

Wang Ming gasped, taking a cold breath.

These words... shouldn't be spoken carelessly!

Who knows, some day a bear child who loves beast milk might hear it and give him a good beating!

Wang Tianfeng threw out a Jade Slip. “This is our Wang family's ancestral Cultivation Technique, the Wandering Dragon Sword Art, Earth-Grade Low Grade.”

“Only by Breaking through to Foundation Establishment are you qualified to Cultivate it.”

“Study it well, and if there's anything you don't understand, come ask me.”

Wang Tianfeng patted Wang Ming's shoulder with a look of relief, then turned and left.

As he walked away, he muttered: “Whirlwind Palm can be played like this too! While the tigress isn't around, I must hurry and try it out again!”

Wang Ming: “...”

Holding the Jade Slip, Wang Ming immediately began to study it.

In this world, Martial Skills are divided into Ranks, from low to high: Yellow, Profound, Earth, Heaven.

Heaven-Grade is currently the highest Rank Wang Ming knows.

After all, although the Wang family occupies a city, it doesn't even count as a second-Rank force in the entire Ancient Desolate Continent.

A moment later, he frowned slightly. “As expected of an Earth-Grade Martial Skill, it's tens of times more profound than Profound-Grade.”

He shook his head, knowing that he wouldn't be able to master this Wandering Dragon Sword Art anytime soon, and was about to put the Jade Slip away.

【Ding! Host has successfully changed the plot, triggering a choice!】

【Option One: The Ye family is facing an economic crisis. Send them millions of orders to help them overcome the difficulty! Reward: The affection of Ye Chen's mother, Ruhua!】

【Option Two: Take the opportunity to suppress the Ye family, causing them to never recover! Reward: heaven-defying comprehension pill * 10!】

【Option Three: See the Buddha off to the West, help Ye Chen master the Sunflower Manual! Reward: Destruction Sword Intent!】

Looking at these three options, Wang Ming fell into contemplation again.

Ye Chen? Mother? Ruhua? Her affection?!

System, are you messing with me?

Wang Ming had never met Ye Chen's mother.

But the name Ruhua was truly notorious!

He instinctively shivered and decisively ignored the first option.

“heaven-defying comprehension pill... Destruction Sword Intent...”

“They sound like good things!”

“I want them all!!”

A sharp glint flashed in Wang Ming's eyes.

He put away the Jade Slip and called for Old Hei.

“Go and greet all the Materials suppliers who cooperate with the Ye family.”

“From now on, whoever provides Materials to the Ye family again, I will go talk about life with their wives and daughters.”

Old Hei hesitated: “This... Young Master, only the Ye family does Medicinal Pill business in the entire Qingzhou City. If we cut off their cooperation, those Medicinal Materials Merchants will lose their sales... I'm afraid it will cause public outrage.”

Wang Ming waved his hand. “Tell them, whatever price the Ye family offers, I'll offer an additional 20 percent. I'll take all the Medicinal Materials, every single one!”

“Take... take every single one?!”

Old Hei's mouth hung open, his face full of shock.

He quickly reminded him: “Young Master, we don't do this kind of business, do we?”