Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 909: Chapter 909: Great Idea

”What should we do now?” Xuan Ruoyan asked.

”We have likely alarmed them with our actions, so let us not make any rash moves! Keep a close watch on his every movement, I need to return to the palace first,” the Goddess said indifferently.

”What exactly is the identity of this woman?”

Meanwhile, outside the hotel, Ye Luo, using his Clairvoyant Eye, had listened to the entire conversation between the two women, and was surprised to discover that they were sisters.

”That woman might be related to the Martial Realm!” Ao Long suddenly said.

”Related to the Martial Realm?”

Ye Luo looked stunned, somewhat failing to grasp the meaning.

”People in this world cannot possibly know about Pupil Skills or possess a Soul Device, so it is very likely that she is related to the Martial Realm, or at least that the power behind her has a certain relationship with the Martial Realm,” Ao Long stated gravely.

”This is getting more and more complicated!”

Ye Luo shook his head, feeling that things were becoming increasingly tangled, but this discovery made him more cautious about Xuan Ruoyan in the future, grateful that he had not been ensnared tonight.

Back at the villa, Ye Luo pulled Ling Qingya into the room.

”Why are you pulling me in here so urgently?”

Ling Qingya looked at Ye Luo with some confusion.

”We haven’t done ’that’ for so many days, don’t you want to?”

Ye Luo gave Ling Qingya a mischievous smile, the earlier provocation by Xuan Ruoyan having stoked a fierce desire within him, his yang energy brimming throughout his body, longing for release.

”What are you talking about?” Ling Qingya’s eyes revealed a shy expression, and she lowered her head involuntarily.

Ye Luo then embraced her and kissed her lips without another word.

In Capital City, within a certain room, Pavilion Master Xu Ruobai of the Yuheng Pavilion in the Seven Stars Pavilion was sitting here, sipping a cup of tea, with a middle-aged man standing in front of him.

”Still unable to find out who possesses the Nine Yang Physique? Truly useless!” Xu Ruobai snapped, and the middle-aged man knelt on the ground.

”Please forgive me, Pavilion Master, I will definitely strive to locate the owner of the Nine Yang Physique,” the middle-aged man hastened to say.

”Nine Yang Physique, who exactly are you?”

Xu Ruobai’s eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light flashing in his gaze, numerous figures flickering through his mind.

Suddenly, an image in Xu Ruobai’s mind froze, and his eyes squinted slightly.

”Could it be him?” Xu Ruobai murmured as if he already had a theory.

An hour later, Ling Qingya lay weakened and powerless on Ye Luo’s bed, her face covered in sweat, with a look of post-bliss charm.

Despite Ling Qingya’s weakened state, Ye Luo had yet to find release.

With his increasing strength, as a bearer of the Nine Yang Physique, the yang energy within him grew day by day, resulting in an enhancement of his capacity in that regard. Now, a few hours were simply not enough for him to release, and one woman was no longer enough to satisfy him.

This greatly troubled Ye Luo, thankful that he had several women around him, or else he might have been driven to despair.

Ye Luo was unsure whether to view these changes as good or bad.

”If my strength continues to increase, won’t it end up that even a dozen women won’t be enough to bring about release?” Ye Luo worried to himself.

”Young man, you don’t need to worry about that. When you eventually find a few women with equally powerful abilities, and their yin complements your yang, you’ll naturally be able to vent your inner desires well,” Ao Long spoke in a somewhat lewd manner.

”These women, although extremely beautiful, lack the strength to withstand you. That woman with the Water Spirit Body from before isn’t too bad; if you were to engage in dual cultivation with her, not only could you experience sensations like never before, but it could also enhance both your powers,” Ao Long continued.

”Elder Ao Long, that woman has the strength of the Fifth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, I can’t even contemplate it!” Ye Luo shook his head.

”You lad, how can you be so lacking in ambition? As a man, a powerful one at that, you should aspire to have all the world’s women within your grasp,” Ao Long chided.

”A mere woman of the Fifth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm frightens you? There are countless more formidable, exceptionally beautiful women in the Martial Realm. Don’t you want to conquer them all, making them yours?” Ao Long pressed.

Hearing Ao Long’s words, Ye Luo smiled wryly, ”Conquering all the beauties in the world, I don’t harbor such lofty ambitions.”

”It’s not about whether you want to or not, you must do it!” Ao Long declared and continued, ”You, my boy, are the Nine Yang Physique, the man with the most yang energy in the world, and yang energy signifies a man’s strength and desires. When you enter the Martial Realm and become a true powerhouse,”

”your yang energy will reach an extremely high level, and then you’ll have to find some women with special constitutions and powerful abilities for yin and yang reconciliation, else the excessive yang energy in your body will eventually cause you to burst and die.”

”Damn, really?”

Ye Luo was shocked to learn that his Nine Yang Physique carried such risks, which seemed incredibly frightening.

”You lad, think over it yourself; I’ve said all I need to,” Ao Long dropped these words and began to absorb Ye Luo’s Nine Yang Energy to nourish the Dragon Soul.

Meanwhile, in Tianzong, a significant transformation was likewise underway.

Inside the sect headquarters of Tianzong, within Yang Chengfeng’s room, the latter was sitting cross-legged on the bed when Zhao Tianhen’s figure appeared in the room.

”Sect Master!”

Yang Chengfeng’s eyes opened to see Zhao Tianhen, his face somewhat pale.

Yesterday, upon his return, Yang Chengfeng had reported that he had been attacked shortly after leaving Tianzong and had struggled to make it back.

Zhao Tianhen had no doubt about this, and now, he had come to Yang Chengfeng’s room and approached him.

”Grand Elder, how are you feeling now?” Zhao Tianhen looked at Yang Chengfeng.

”Much better, thank you for your concern, Sect Master!”

”Grand Elder, do you know who attacked you yesterday?” Zhao Tianhen asked, unable to help himself.