Castrate himself?
Long Pusa instinctively clamped his legs together. Feeling both puzzled and troubled, he said, “Master, why must I castrate myself?”
Zhao Yinyang asked, “Do you know why the Yin-Yang Great Emperor was able to become a Great Emperor powerhouse?”
Long Pusa replied, “It must be because the Yin-Yang Great Emperor had extraordinary talent.”
“That is only one reason,” Zhao Yinyang said. “The second reason is that the Yin-Yang Great Emperor castrated himself, becoming a yin-yang person, and thus created the Yin-Yang Great Method.”
“To cultivate this divine technique, there is one prerequisite: you must first become a yin-yang person.”
“Moreover, once a man is castrated, he will no longer think about romantic affairs and can focus entirely on cultivation.”
There was some truth to that.
Women only affect the speed at which one draws one’s sword.
Long Pusa thought to himself.
Zhao Yinyang continued, “As I said earlier, ever since you appeared, I have been secretly watching you.”
“Over these days, I have seen you fight divine beasts, growing braver with each setback, never discouraged. Your temperament is very resilient. Very good.”
“Long Pusa, are you willing to castrate yourself?”
Naturally, Long Pusa was unwilling. Which normal man would be willing to cut off that thing?
Even if not for the sake of sexual happiness, one had to consider dignity.
After all, that thing concerned a man’s dignity!
“Master, this disciple has a question,” Long Pusa asked. “Has Wuji Tianzun cultivated this divine technique?”
Zhao Yinyang shook his head. “No.”
“Then why is that?” Long Pusa asked in confusion. “Wuji Tianzun has such great ambition. Given his personality, why would he not cultivate the Yin-Yang Great Method?”
“The reason is actually very simple. He does not want to castrate himself,” Zhao Yinyang said. “Setting aside personal grudges, Wuji is ruthless and immensely ambitious. I admit he is a decent sect leader.”
“But he also has weaknesses.”
“He loves women and is almost addicted in that regard. If he does not exercise every day, he feels uncomfortable all over. He has been like this since he was young.”
“Therefore, he did not cultivate the Yin-Yang Great Method, but he also did not want to see me cultivate it, so he wrote it in reverse and gave it to me.”
So that was how it was.
Long Pusa asked again, “Since Master has cultivated the Yin-Yang Great Method, does that mean…”
“Correct,” Zhao Yinyang said. “Before your master began cultivation, I cut it off myself.”
What a ruthless person!
Long Pusa marvelled inwardly.
Zhao Yinyang said, “Long Pusa, I will ask you once more. Are you willing to cultivate this divine technique?”
“This disciple is naturally willing,” Long Pusa replied. “Master, is it possible without castration?”
“No, you must castrate yourself. Otherwise, you cannot cultivate this divine technique,” Zhao Yinyang advised earnestly. “Lad, let me tell you, the Yin-Yang Great Method is a Great Emperor’s divine technique. Others beg to learn it but cannot.”
“Now the opportunity is right in front of you. If you miss it, you miss the chance to become an Emperor.”
“Although castration is a bit painful, if you cannot endure even this small pain, how will you prove the Dao and become an Emperor in the future?”
“I have already given you the opportunity. Whether you seize it or not is up to you.”
“I will give you some time to think it over.”
Having said that, Zhao Yinyang fell silent.
Long Pusa bowed his head in deep thought.
He was extremely conflicted.
If he learned the Yin-Yang Great Method, he would have to castrate himself. If he did not learn it, he would miss out on a Great Emperor’s divine technique.
What should he do?
Long Pusa was torn. After pondering for a long while, he finally made up his mind.
“Master, please impart the divine technique to me.”
Long Pusa had thought it through. As long as he could master a Great Emperor’s divine technique and claim the title of number one under heaven, what was the pain of castration?
As long as he could become a Great Emperor powerhouse, trampling all beings underfoot, reigning supreme alone, what was mere dignity?
Besides, with his cultivation, he could restore his body in minutes. Surely, after castration, that thing could grow back.
“Are you certain you want to learn it?” Zhao Yinyang asked.
“Certain,” Long Pusa said firmly. “This disciple has thought it through. As long as I can become a Great Emperor powerhouse, the pain of castration is nothing.”
“I knew I had not misjudged you,” Zhao Yinyang laughed. “Let us begin!”
Long Pusa stood up, reached down to grasp that thing, took a deep breath, then suddenly exerted force with his hand.
“Pfft!”
In an instant, blood soaked through Long Pusa’s crotch.
Long Pusa’s legs trembled from the pain, sweat beaded on his forehead, but he clenched his teeth and did not utter a single groan.
“Ruthless enough!”
“Decisive enough!”
“With such great courage, if you do not become a Great Emperor, who will?”
Zhao Yinyang’s face was full of admiration.
Long Pusa asked, “Master, when will you impart the divine technique to me?”
“I will impart it to you now,” Zhao Yinyang said. A wisp of light shot from his brow, drilling into the top of Long Pusa’s head.
“The cultivation method of the Yin-Yang Great Method has been imprinted in your mind by your master. From now on, cultivate according to the technique.”
“If there is anything you do not understand, you can come and ask me at any time.”
Long Pusa quickly knelt to express gratitude. “Many thanks, Master.”
“Our becoming master and disciple is also fate. Get up quickly!” Zhao Yinyang instructed. “My disciple, you must cultivate diligently and strive to become an Emperor soon.”
Long Pusa said, “This disciple will certainly not disappoint Master’s expectations.”
“Good. You may leave now,” Zhao Yinyang added. “You must cultivate the Yin-Yang Great Method in secret. Do not let that dog bastard Wuji find out, or he will definitely kill you.”
“This disciple understands.” Long Pusa kowtowed several times loudly, then left the cave full of joy.
Emerging from the cave, Long Pusa looked up at the firmament and thought, “Just wait!”
“This father is about to become an Emperor.”
“Wuji Tianzun, Ye Changsheng, soon you will both be trampled under my feet.”
“This world is destined to tremble because of me!”
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from below. Long Pusa said, “First, restore the body.”
He then circulated his true qi, only to discover in shock that he could not restore it at all.
“What is going on?” Long Pusa was greatly alarmed.
At that moment, Zhao Yinyang’s voice reached his ears.
“Good disciple, there is one thing your master forgot to tell you.”
“Once the Yin-Yang Great Method is imprinted in your mind, your severed root cannot be restored in the short term.”
Long Pusa was not panicked. He thought, “Master said it cannot be restored in the short term, which means it can be restored after a long time.”
“Even if I cannot restore it now, once I break through to the Sage realm, I will surely be able to.”
“A Sage powerhouse has vast divine abilities and boundless mana. Restoring a severed root would naturally be a trivial matter.”
Immediately after, Zhao Yinyang’s voice sounded again.
“My disciple, the Yin-Yang Great Method is very special. Even if you break through to the Sage realm, you cannot restore the severed root. Only by proving the Dao and becoming an Emperor can the body recover.”
Upon hearing this, Long Pusa’s face turned ashen.
Only now did he finally understand why the wildly ambitious Wuji Tianzun had not cultivated the Yin-Yang Great Method.
“If I cannot prove the Dao and become an Emperor, does that mean I will be a eunuch for the rest of my life?”
Long Pusa trembled with rage. At this moment, he only wanted to curse loudly.
“Zhao Yinyang, I… fuck… your… mother!”
