Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 620: Chapter 599: Changwu Pavilion’s Conditions

After much pulling and shoving, Zhu Yan finally dragged Sun Zhe into the room.

"Let you run off with other women, watch how I deal with you today, you little rascal."

Zhu Yan pushed him down to sit on the edge of the bed, then pounced on him, lifting a silk-clad leg and skillfully straddling his thigh.

Feeling Zhu Yan’s aggressive and possessive gaze, Sun Zhe suddenly felt uneasy, grumbling, "I thought I could retire in peace, but looks like I have to face the storm again."

"Oh, what a miserable life!"

Zhu Yan cupped his face with both hands, "Did they take good care of you last night?"

Sun Zhe smiled wryly, "It was almost too comfortable."

"Then how about Aunt Yan being gentle with you later?"

Sun Zhe let out a long sigh, saying nothing more.

If someone else said they’d be gentle, he might believe it, but Zhu Yan, he didn’t believe at all.

Because when Zhu Yan gets heated, she’s not much different from wild beasts!

"Yan’Er, if you don’t want to live in solitude for the rest of your life, then come on."

"I already lived in solitude last night, I don’t mind having another half a lifetime of it."

"Damn it..."

...

By around three o’clock in the afternoon, Zhu Yan, satisfied with receiving the Pure Yang Essence, finally let Sun Zhe go.

Sun Zhe lay there like mud, motionless on the bed, as if deeply ill, soon falling asleep.

After this bloody lesson, he swore never to provoke those women again, especially not several at once!

But it was through this experience that he found his limit - with Zhu Yan, a tigress, he could handle two at once with his current combat power; with Su Qingli and Gu Lingxue, like mother cats, he could handle four at once, any more would be hard, two more would be very tough, three more would be hell.

...

The next day.

Upon waking naturally, Sun Zhe found himself completely restored, his reserves replenished fully.

And he wasn’t surprised by this.

Let alone having the Undying Body now, even without it, with his Yin Yang Sacred Heart Technique at the second level (Concealing Yang), he could recover rapidly through sleep.

But even recovered, his state of mind was saintly, like a Buddha - even if Tang Monk saw him he’d call him an insider, completely free of any evil thoughts.

Picking up his phone to check the time, he found it was already past ten in the morning.

Zhu Yan left a message, saying she had a lot of company matters today, probably would return home at night, and told Sun Zhe to rest well at home.

"Whew—!"

Sun Zhe let out a deep breath, put down the phone, then sat cross-legged, finally having the mind to check his own gains.

Upon examining within his Divine Sense, he was startled to find his Elixir Field and Qi Sea had significantly expanded, and had an additional fifth "Qi Ring"!

"Damn... Already at Spirit Gathering Realm Tier Five?!"

Feeling his improvement, he suddenly felt his previous efforts were worthwhile.

At this moment, Sister Long’s lazy voice echoed in his mind, "Even though your body can now endure, you’re still flesh and blood after all, so you’ll need to tone it down for a while."

"In short, you need some restraint."

On hearing this, Sun Zhe nodded heavily, deeply agreeing, "I was thinking the same!"

Little Dragon Girl added, "Moreover, advancing cultivation too fast isn’t necessarily a good thing, because your combat experience falls short, simply put, you haven’t consolidated your current realm."

"If you now encounter someone in the same realm, in a real life-and-death duel, most likely you’d be the one to die."

Sun Zhe said, "I have the Undying Body."

"Quit talking back, I’m just giving an example!"

"Oh..."

Little Dragon Girl said, "So for now, you don’t need to use that ’Unity Contract’ to excite the medicinal power of the Human Emperor Pill hidden within your body, you need to reinforce your current cultivation realm through actual combat."

Sun Zhe said seriously, "Understood!"

Little Dragon Girl: "Then hurry and get up to tidy yourself, find a secluded spot; Sister will personally train you. Anyway, now that you have the Undying Body, I’m not worried about beating you to death."

On hearing this, Sun Zhe felt a tightness in his nether region, grumbling, "Even though I have the Undying Body, it still hurts you know!"

"You’re a grown man, what’s there to fear about pain?"

"Sister Long..."

"Shut up, no whining!"

...

By about lunchtime, Sun Zhe drove to the abandoned area where he last cultivated magical treasures with Ye Qiao and the others.

Under Little Dragon Girl’s instruction, Qing Kui was also brought along.

In the field overgrown with weeds and shrubs.

Qing Kui squeezed his fist, smiling slyly at Sun Zhe, who was ten meters away, saying, "According to Sister Long’s instructions, Young Master, you must first pass under my hands, then can begin the next round."

Sun Zhe remained unfazed, but deep down, he was actually quite anxious, "Then let’s go."

Qing Kui laughed grimly, "Young Master, then please forgive the offense!"

"Because you have the Undying Body, I won’t hold back. Of course, I’ll suppress my realm to match your Spirit Gathering Realm Tier Five."

Sun Zhe curiously asked, "By the way, what tier is your actual cultivation?"

"Tier Eight."

"Impressive!"

Sun Zhe quickly pulled off his jacket and tossed it aside, striking a stance facing Qing Kui.

Just as Qing Kui was about to take first action, Sun Zhe’s pocket suddenly rang.

Qing Kui abruptly halted, the surging energy swept in all directions, bending the surrounding plants.

"Young Master, please take the call first."

Sun Zhe took out his phone to see that it was Xia Shiyue calling.

"Hello, Mom."

"You brat, why didn’t you reply after I messaged you just now?"

"Uh... I was cultivating."

"Do you have time now?"

"Yeah. What’s up?"

Xia Shiyue paused briefly, "There’s news about the quota to establish a Martial Artist Influence."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up, "Thanks, Mom!"

Xia Shiyue replied, "Don’t be too glad yet, there’s a condition."

Sun Zhe frowned, "What condition?"

Xia Shiyue said, "I’ve already communicated with Changwu Pavilion, they can temporarily give you the quota, I’ve also helped write and submit the application."

"However, the condition from Changwu Pavilion is that you need to prove your capability to lead a Martial Artist Influence within a year."

Sun Zhe asked puzzled, "How do I prove that?"

Xia Shiyue thought for a moment, "By eliminating Qingyao Sect."

Sun Zhe’s heart surged, "Eliminate Qingyao Sect? My goodness... Mom, are you kidding?"

Xia Shiyue’s tone deepened, "After investigation, Qingyao Sect’s various crimes have now been confirmed. Even without this, Qingcheng Palace would also take action to eliminate them."

"Xiao Zhe, in this era, establishing a Martial Artist Influence properly isn’t easy, you first need to contribute to Hua Country."

Sun Zhe: "I understand."

Xia Shiyue: "So you decide for yourself, the deadline is one year. If you fail to complete this task by then, Changwu Pavilion will revoke the quota."

"..."