Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

The carriage followed the flow of traffic into the city, and a magnificent urban panorama slowly unfolded before Duan Yun's eyes.

The morning rain had just passed, and the closely packed buildings carried a damp scent, with tiny droplets of water still clinging to the wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

A gust of wind shattered the droplets, and the sound of the wind chimes fell into the crowd, quickly drowned out by the clamor of voices.

The crowd was like a tide, but made up of a thousand different faces.

There were merchants hurrying on their way, gorgeously dressed young women strolling about, and hawkers selling candied hawthorns, their cries mingling with the steam rising from the noodle shops nearby.

This was the first time Duan Yun had encountered such a lively city since arriving in this world.

He was amazed not only by the bustling scene before him but also by the seemingly endless buildings.

Every so often, towering structures stood on both sides of the road, with red silk ribbons hanging from the flying eaves, dancing in the wind like beautiful clouds.

Some of the wooden buildings were over thirty zhang tall, almost like skyscrapers from his previous life.

Duan Yun even saw a huge cage filled with floral branches, where people stood inside and ascended to the higher levels of the wooden building.

"Elevator."

That was Duan Yun's first thought.

The architectural standards were somewhat beyond Duan Yun's expectations, even though he had long known that Wangchun City was a grand city built by the skilled craftsmen of the Mo Sect.

Duan Yun couldn't help but think of that bear, that human-bear hybrid with a human brain grafted into its head.

In this world, where someone could even graft a human brain, creating such a city wasn't impossible.

Mainly because along the way, the towns he had seen were all dilapidated, and the martial artists were all fighting and killing, displaying all sorts of ugly behavior. He never expected anyone to put their heart into something like this.

The carriage stopped in front of an inn called "Drunken Star Tower."

According to the coachman, this was the most famous inn in the outer city of Wangchun City, and also the tallest building one could stay in.

The tower had a total of thirty-nine floors, and the top-floor suite, called "Star Picking," was the perfect place to enjoy the city's night view.

It was Duan Yun's first time in Wangchun City, and he just happened to be passing by and had earned a little bounty, so naturally, he wanted to experience this rather decadent venture.

Drunken Star Tower was probably similar to the Wealthy Carriage Workshop, where as long as you paid enough, you could "put people first and create happiness through lodging."

The reception staff weren't the usual innkeepers or owners, or at most, a charming landlady, but uniformly young women.

Making it, making it like...

Why did so many industries in Wangchun City seem to be turning into brothels?

However, these women were dressed quite freshly and naturally, not as seductive as those in brothels, making it less likely for guests to have wild thoughts.

Upon hearing that Duan Yun wanted to stay in the "Star Picking" room, the young lady behind the counter couldn't help but smile even more sweetly, the dimples on her cheeks as beautiful as pear blossoms.

Fifteen taels of silver a night, how could she not be happy?

But Duan Yun figured it was about right; the most luxurious sky suites in the capital's top hotels never had any cost-effectiveness, similar to those tens of thousands of yuan a night presidential suites in modern society.

In this Drunken Star Tower, Duan Yun took his first ride in this world's "elevator."

The wooden carved cage, simple and elegant, gave Duan Yun the illusion of riding in a sightseeing elevator as the "flower cage" slowly ascended.

The "flower cage" was very stable, both ascending and descending, and from the external gears, it could be seen that it was meticulously designed. He wondered what kind of power it used.

Could someone have invented a steam engine or something?

In fact, Duan Yun was mistaken. In the hidden underground workshop, more than a dozen muscular donkeys were pulling the gears, slowly turning.

These donkeys had dull expressions, but were about the size of oxen, seemingly never tiring. It was said that this was the latest research result of the Mo Sect, allowing donkeys and oxen to mate and produce offspring.

This kind of creature was called a "bull-donkey."

And the next step for the Mo Sect was to have humans mate with oxen, to see if they could create minotaurs.

For half a month, Master Lu had neglected even his several wives, immersing himself in practicing the stake stance every day.

Duan Yun had written down the technique of inhaling and exhaling moonlight, but it was a bit difficult for Master Lu.

Master Lu had practiced martial arts before, but it had nothing to do with internal cultivation. The stake stance left by Young Master Duan could be described as a combination of internal and external, requiring both staking and breathing exercises, even absorbing moonlight.

If an ordinary person told him this method, he would have already cursed them as a fraud.

But Duan Yun, Young Master Duan, had killed the Red Mansion demoness with terrifying means and saved the Lu family, so how could he not believe it?

Moreover, Master Lu had a strange obsession with restoring his manhood.

Once he succeeded, he could rape some young women again.

He hadn't raped anyone in a long time.

Learning from the lesson of the previous woman being a demoness, he, Master Lu, would no longer forcibly marry women in the future, only rape.

Rape those he knew well, not those of unknown origin!

Thinking of the beautiful future, Master Lu continued to bury himself in hard practice.

That night, Master Lu finally found the feeling under the moonlight.

He was about to succeed!

Three days later, a strange cry suddenly came from Master Lu's room in the early morning.

The eldest young master rushed over upon hearing the news, only to see his father looking strange and terrified, saying, "Quick, quick, go and invite Doctor Xue!"

The Lu family and Doctor Xue were old acquaintances. Doctor Xue had always been principled, and as long as enough silver was given, he would treat anyone's illness.

Two days later, Doctor Xue arrived.

He looked at Master Lu's rather "clean" face and revealed a strange expression.

"Master, don't speak yet. Let me take your pulse."

After that, he began to take the pulse, his expression serious as he said, "Master, have you been practicing a certain technique recently?"

Master Lu quickly nodded and said, "I've been practicing a stake stance."

"Was the person who taught you the technique a young man, handsome in appearance?" Doctor Xue continued to ask.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Master Lu nodded.

Doctor Xue asked suspiciously, "Did he say what his surname was?"

"He said his name was Duan Yun. We originally wanted to call him Great Hero Duan, but he told us to just call him Young Master."

Doctor Xue stopped taking the pulse and said, "Master, you don't need to take off your pants. I probably already know."

Master Lu said emotionally, "Doctor Xue, save me! I'll give you as much silver as you want."

Yes, he just liked the hobby of raping and marrying.

Doctor Xue shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, there's no saving you."

"What!" Master Lu's face turned pale.

"This belongs to a technique of a certain Demon Head Duan. After practicing it, it can make a man's yang shrink into his abdomen, feminizing him. Even this old man is helpless. Not to mention you, even the famous Twin Heroes of Lingshui have fallen victim to this Demon Head Duan's trick, turning into women."

"Along the way, he killed people from the Thunder God Mother Sect whenever he wanted, and the disaster involving thousands of people from the Yellow Water Gang was caused by him. Adding to that the feminization of the Twin Heroes of Lingshui and you, this Demon Head Duan can be described as insane. Even I am afraid when I talk about him."

Doctor Xue spoke eloquently.

Hearing this, Master Lu knew that his bird was completely unsalvageable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, crying out, "Demon Head Duan is so ruthless!", before fainting.

The young master of the house heard the commotion and rushed in with a look of panic.

"Father!"

"Doctor Xue!"

"Don't worry, he won't die."

Doctor Xue, unhurried, began to apply acupuncture.

Even if Master Lu vomited blood five or six more times, he could still cure him, but this feminization was beyond his means.

It could only be said that the Demon Head Duan was truly terrifying.