Chapter 20

"Go on, keep talking!" She urged Xiao Ya to continue anxiously. Xiao Ya, sitting beside her young mistress, was recounting the moment when Yun Mo cursed Cheng Dawei as a fool, which made the noble Miss Ying Ying somewhat anxious!

Xiao Ya couldn't help but smile. How could she not know her young mistress's impetuous and mischievous nature? That's why she especially enjoyed teasing her mistress! She was the closest maid to the young mistress, having grown up together, eating and living side by side, like sisters! In this house, Xiao Ya's status was the highest among all the maids, so she dared to tease the young mistress like this, knowing that the young mistress doted on her and wouldn't punish her for anything minor!

"Miss, don't be anxious!" After calming the young mistress, who was kicking her little feet restlessly in the rocking chair, Xiao Ya continued to describe the morning's battle between Yun Mo and Cheng Dawei, embellishing it with vivid details!

Xiao Ya was naturally eloquent, and the story was full of twists and turns, so Miss Ying Ying listened with rapt attention, almost in a trance! When she heard that Yun Mo had sent Cheng Dawei flying, the little girl couldn't help but cheer, "Ha!" She stretched out her little foot and kicked the fruit plate out of the hands of a nearby maid!

Clang! The fruits scattered all over the floor, and the plate flew far away, smashing a precious piece of porcelain! The maids exchanged helpless smiles. Such scenes were commonplace; the young mistress could destroy the hall at any time, and kicking a fruit plate or smashing a piece of porcelain was nothing! As long as the young mistress was happy, she could do whatever she wanted in this mansion!

"Ha ha... That's so much fun!" Ying Ying, holding her stomach, laughed heartily, her developing chest heaving! Xiao Ya hurriedly massaged her young mistress's little belly! Thinking about Cheng Dawei's misfortune, Ying Ying was delighted. She became curious about Yun Mo, who had beaten Cheng Dawei, and, with a twinkle in her green eyes, said to Xiao Ya, "Hey, tonight I want to secretly check out that little guy called Yun Mo. If he's really that interesting, I'll give him some benefits! Oh, didn't you say he was injured by Cheng Dawei? If he looks good, I'll give him my healing elixir, the 'Xu Mai Dan'!"

"Ah? Miss, this...?" Xiao Ya couldn't help but want to stop her, thinking: This elixir is a precious medicine given by the master of the mansion, a treasure refined by great cultivators at great cost! You can't be this wasteful, can you?"

"Oh, you're so nagging!" The little girl was unhappy, her face falling.

"Oh, is Miss still angry with Ya'er? Then I'll kneel as punishment!" Xiao Ya pretended to kneel.

"Look at you!" Ying Ying pulled Ya'er, complaining, "I just said one sentence, and you react like this? If you keep this up, I'll really be angry!"

"Alright, Ya'er knows she's wrong. Whatever Miss says is fine!" Xiao Ya said softly.

Ying Ying giggled, feeling a bit of anticipation for the evening! "There's really nothing fun in this city mansion. Father is always in seclusion, and I can't see him. Mother is always nagging, and my brothers and sisters are all busy with their own things, leaving no one to play with me. It's so boring! I hope this little guy called Yun Mo is a bit more interesting. After all, someone who can come up with poems like 'The Rat Has Skin' must be somewhat interesting, right? Yes, that's it. Oh, I'm so bored I feel like my heart is aching!"

Miss Ying Ying thought this, her green eyes narrowing like a lazy Persian cat!

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Yun Mo respectfully saw off the physician who had come to set his bones and treat his injuries. Feeling the faint coolness in his chest, he knew it was from an extremely precious ointment, and he realized he would be fine by tomorrow. This made him understand the cruel world even more! A small, featherless bird had joined him, as Ye Lianhua, who lived in Yun Mo's spirit sea, had sensed the bird's presence and, out of affection, the bird had become very close to Yun Mo. Yun Mo, of course, welcomed the bird and kept it, feeling very happy: "Is this a preemptive investment?" The thought of this bird becoming the most terrifying demon in the future made Yun Mo want to howl to the sky!

After feeding the bird and putting it to sleep, Yun Mo reflected on the series of events of the day, feeling a mix of emotions.

"If I were still the waste of a day ago, with no meridians open, not only would this physician not come, but even a lowly apprentice wouldn't bother. Not to mention using this priceless elixir on me!"

"How cheap human life is!" Yun Mo sighed, deeply hating the cruel ways of this feudal society!

Then he climbed into bed and began to practice the incomplete 'Wanhua Gongjue'!

Last night, time was too short, and after integrating the Wing Chun boxing techniques, he had no energy left to continue practicing. Today, he was just starting to practice the Wanhua Gongjue, and he was filled with anticipation!

As he focused his mind, lines of golden characters appeared in his spirit sea! These were the incomplete cultivation technique transmitted by Ye Lianhua.

The extremely obscure and difficult text explained the basic transformations of this supreme cultivation technique. Yun Mo immersed himself in it, carefully understanding the meaning of the words, gradually feeling as if he had grasped a thread of the mystery, but always falling short of the final step!

This mysterious feeling seemed to contain a profound truth, stirring an irresistible urge to explore!

Just as Yun Mo felt this sensation for the hundredth time, he suddenly saw a myriad of human figures in his spirit sea, each one so clear that he could see the flow of their internal meridians! Observing the different energy flows of these myriad figures, Yun Mo felt the extraordinary nature of this technique of simulating others' energy fluctuations!

"Originally, this cultivation technique contains so many ready-made energy fluctuations to imitate! No wonder it is called the first strange technique in the world. These numerous energy fluctuations are clearly the result of great sages who went to great lengths to inscribe them into the technique to aid practitioners, showing their deep and sincere intentions!"

Yun Mo understood this.

The art of transformation is a process of simulating others' energy fluctuations! As long as your energy fluctuations match those of others, you will naturally appear the same externally, achieving the transformation into their appearance! However, it was only when Yun Mo read the final part of the technique that he understood its many limitations!

Each person's energy fluctuations are different, so if you want to transform into someone, you need a process to record their energy fluctuations, known as 'collection'! The pre-collected fluctuations in the technique can be used at any time, but if you want to transform into a target, you must collect the data yourself!

This process is both simple and difficult. It requires a drop of the target's blood!

Yun Mo understood this very well! It's like needing a blood sample to confirm DNA in the previous life; blood naturally contains all the life information of a person! Compared to hair or bodily fluids, blood provides more detailed and accurate information, ensuring no flaws in the transformation!

Of course, Yun Mo also remembered that he currently lacked a method to conceal his own energy. Even with the unintentionally learned concealment technique, the transformation could only fool cultivators two levels higher than himself. Once he encountered a powerful expert, the transformation would be seen through, so he must be cautious!

Yun Mo was very clear about these matters. As time passed, he gradually felt he understood the technique, so he began to practice it!

Following Yun Mo's command, a cold energy arose from his dantian, quickly spreading along a specific path. Yun Mo felt his meridians about to tear, his body convulsing uncontrollably, his blood flowing backward, and the sensation was like being suffocated with all his facial orifices covered!

Feeling almost overwhelmed, he knew this pain was necessary, so he endured it with great willpower!

He struggled to keep his spirit sea clear, not letting the inhuman pain drive him mad!

As he endured, the cold energy in his body soon reached a point where Yun Mo could no longer bear it.

At that moment, a warm current suddenly arose in his meridians, colliding with the cold current!

Yun Mo's mind was jolted, and then his body relaxed. He then used the cold and warm currents to simulate the energy fluctuations of a little girl, as recorded in the technique. The violent energy finally calmed down, circulating along a specific path, and would continue indefinitely unless Yun Mo stopped it!

Yun Mo exhaled softly and opened his eyes!

The sky had darkened without him noticing. Yun Mo looked at the dim room and sighed, knowing he had finally mastered the basic transformation technique, but he needed to see the effect!

Suddenly, he smelled a faint orchid fragrance. Yun Mo was startled and looked down, seeing two small, bowl-sized protrusions on his chest. He touched them through his clothes, feeling their elasticity and warmth, then undressed to look at his chest!

"God, it's... so real!" Yun Mo was shocked, touching the two tender, white buds, seeing the two small, trembling cherries on them. He shouted in his heart! Then he suddenly remembered something, reached into his black pants, and felt that the familiar part was missing, replaced by a smooth, silky touch. As his fingers touched, a tingling sensation ran through him, and he couldn't help but shout, "What the hell! I really turned into a woman!"

He then stripped to his waist, jumped to the bronze mirror in the northwest corner of the room, and stared at the reflection of a girl of about 11 or 12 years old, with a round, blushing face and captivating amber eyes, and was stunned!

"Damn, the Wanhua Gongjue is truly as famous as its name!" Yun Mo gritted his teeth, his face showing a mix of joy and shock! He knew this technique was too powerful! If anyone found out, he would be in serious trouble!

"Use it with caution!" he reminded himself again!