Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 704 - 703: I Guarantee You Won’t Feel a Thing

Fang Zhou didn’t joke around with Ling Xiaoyue, nor did he need to.

Although it was confird that the system inside him was Tai Chu’s Sun, extracting it was a problem.

This system was completely an inanimate object, without any autonomous consciousness. No matter how Fang Zhou tried to communicate, he couldn’t get it to co out on its own.

The master and apprentice sat on a rock, contemplating strategies.

Ling Xiaoyue suddenly clapped her hands and said to Fang Zhou, "Got it, your master has a great idea, why not take it out ourselves?"

She made a horizontal cutting gesture with her hand.

Fang Zhou looked at her like she was an idiot, "Do you want to die?"

"How could you die? You have to trust your master’s skills, I guarantee not a bit of pain..."

"Alright, then let’s practice with you first."

"No need for practice, your master’s proficiency in cutting people is maxed out."

"Get lost!"

Fang Zhou unhesitatingly rejected this idiotic idea.

Even he didn’t know exactly where in his body the system was attached, how to cut?

If it was attached in the brain, would he have to cut open the entire brain?

Even if he could cut, Fang Zhou didn’t trust Ling Xiaoyue to do it.

The two sat together, racking their brains, when Ling Xiaoyue suddenly suggested, "How about your divine soul goes to reincarnate, leaving your body for your master to study? Or eat a few pounds of laxatives to see if you can excrete it?"

Fang Zhou gave her a sideways glance, "Sure, you eat first, get your system out."

Ling Xiaoyue clapped her hands in dissatisfaction, "This won’t do, that won’t do, why are you so hard to please?"

Fang Zhou was equally frustrated, "Look at the solutions you ca up with, not a single one is normal."

Ling Xiaoyue crossed her arms, throwing the ball back to him, "Then you tell what to do."

"Aren’t I thinking? Can you not keep distracting ?"

"Fine, your master will watch what you co up with."

Ling Xiaoyue leaned back, lounging on the rock with her hands behind her head, closing her eyes to rest.

Fang Zhou ignored her, continuing to brainstorm.

In this broken Immortal World, ti seed frozen, hard to feel its passage.

Fang Zhou’s brain operated like a high-speed computer, forming one plan after another in his mind, only to discard them quickly.

And Ling Xiaoyue seed to actually fall asleep, no longer interfering with him.

Unsure how much ti had passed, Fang Zhou suddenly snapped out of his deep thought, turning to Ling Xiaoyue to say, "Get up, I have a question for you."

Ling Xiaoyue remained motionless, seemingly ignoring Fang Zhou’s words.

Fang Zhou didn’t believe she was truly asleep, called out a few more tis, but she still remained unmoved, clearly holding a grudge for his earlier dissatisfaction—how petty.

Fang Zhou, fueled by a wicked thought, lightning-fast reached out and grabbed her chest.

He had tried many tis to grope her before, but never once succeeded.

Unexpectedly, this ti he actually succeeded.

Fang Zhou was taken aback, and a fist quickly enlarged in his view.

"Bang!"

Ling Xiaoyue punched Fang Zhou, sending him flying, sitting up with a face full of Evil Qi.

"Rebel disciple, daring to take advantage of your master, do you want to die?"

Fang Zhou got up from the ground, nonchalantly said, "I was waking you up!"

Even though he got punched, it was totally worth it.

Ling Xiaoyue glared at Fang Zhou, unable to defeat this rebel disciple for now, she could only jot it down in her little black book, snorting coldly, "Waking your master for what, did you think of a good idea?"

Fang Zhou rubbed his eyes as he walked over, "How did you acquire Tai Chu Yin?"

"Of course, it’s because your master is resourceful and wise."

"More like hit the jackpot."

It indeed was a stroke of luck. Shortly after Ling Xiaoyue reincarnated, she happened to encounter soone possessed by Tai Chu Yin.

The opponent was an expert from a Major Sect, while Ling Xiaoyue’s strength had yet to recover.

In the end, she lured the opponent into a trap step by step to acquire Tai Chu Yin, so calling it resourceful wasn’t wrong either.

Fang Zhou was very interested in the details of how Ling Xiaoyue got Tai Chu Yin, "How did you extract it from the other person’s body?"

"Just pulled it out directly, but you have to be able to sense it first."

Seeing Fang Zhou’s contemplative expression, Ling Xiaoyue pouted, "Tai Chu’s Sun hides in your body without a trace, my thod won’t work."

Had it not been certain that Fang Zhou wouldn’t joke about such things, Ling Xiaoyue would have found it hard to believe Tai Chu’s Sun was inside him.

Fang Zhou wasn’t discouraged by Ling Xiaoyue, he contemplated for a mont and voiced a long-thought-out thod of his own.

"Yin and yang generate and overco each other, if Tai Chu Yin was placed into my body, what do you think will happen?"

Ling Xiaoyue’s previously indifferent expression turned serious.

After so thought, she had to admit that Fang Zhou’s thod indeed held so feasibility.

However, a problem must be addressed.

"It’s easy to pull Tai Chu Yin out, but much harder to absorb it."

This entity only attaches itself to objects or unborn fetuses, especially those that have yet to undergo sexual differentiation.

Everyone is born with Innate Spirit Energy due to gender: male as yang, female as yin. Only in fetuses without gender differentiation are they most pure.

Tai Chu’s Sun or Tai Chu Yin attaches to such a fetus without causing rejection.

Conversely, if attached to ordinary people or cultivators, absorption becos difficult, causing severe rejection that could harm or even be fatal to the host.

That’s why Ling Xiaoyue has never dared use Tai Chu Yin herself, even after acquiring it for years.

It’s not a matter of willingness but of feasibility.

Hearing Ling Xiaoyue’s explanation, Fang Zhou smiled slightly, full of confidence, "Attack ."

Ling Xiaoyue blinked, "What?"

"Stop talking, attack and see."

"Your master doesn’t assert authority by punishing disciples..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Xiaoyue struck at Fang Zhou with her palm.

This guy was so cunning; knowing she couldn’t defeat him, he misled with words before catching her off guard.

Fang Zhou silently activated the Yin Yang Treasure Book, an eight-diagram pattern erged beneath his feet.

Ling Xiaoyue’s palm landed, the force instantly dissolved and absorbed by the Tai Chi Diagram.

"Hmm?"

Ling Xiaoyue widened her eyes in surprise.

She wasn’t shocked that her palm was blocked, but that the Golden Core True Qi within was absorbed.

She knew each cultivator’s True Qi was slightly different, reckless absorption would lead to severe consequences.

Though Fang Zhou was her disciple, of the sa lineage and able to absorb her True Qi, he clearly wasn’t using Ling Xiaoyue’s Self-created Technique but another unknown Divine Skill.

This Divine Skill’s ability to instantly absorb diverse True Qi attributes was truly unexpected.