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Sorry but I only accept female disciples!

What do you mean by you only accept female disciples? Zhang Yuan glanced at the Emperor of a powerful Dynasty kneeling in front of him and his son, the prince is also kneeling beside him. "Master Yuan, please accept my son as your disciple. I am sure that under your care, my son will reach the pinnacle of the Heavens." Pinnacle of the Heavens? Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to the so called Prince. Talentless, weak physique and sh!t cultivation technique. Tch, worthless. Zhang Yuan then turned his eyes to another Dynasty Emperor "Master Yuan, please accept my daughter as your disciple." Seeing the gorgeous woman kneeling in front of him, Zhao Tian smiled faintly. Talentless? I will make you the most talented mortal entity this world has ever seen. Weak physique? I will give you a physique that will break even the limitations of the heavens and earth. Sh!t cultivation technique? Don't worry, choose the best divine technique you want. Sorry but I only accept female disciples! ------------------------------------------------ -Handsome MC, so handsome even the heavens will blush -OVERPOWERED MC -R-18 mean, well you know what I mean. He will teach the female disciples new 'stuff'. -NO NTR, NO YURI Add it to your library, that will actually help me a lot! Come and read it, At least try the free chapters, manh. My discord server: https://discord.gg/mzERE9sGhX

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Against Xiangli Deng!

Xiangli Deng waved his sword and with a gust of wind, the dust spiraled away.

His sharp eyes were fixated on Zhang Fumin who was standing across him "Not bad, little sister."

Zhang Fumin gritted her teeth in frustration "Don't call me that... I will punch your mouth."

Xiangli Deng's response was calm and he uttered "After my sword..."

"Very well..."

*swoosh* Crimson flames burst out of Zhang Fumin's body and her eyes turned bright red, enraging with flames.

Feeling the outburst of profound energy from Zhang Fumin, Xiangli Deng frowned slightly "This might be a little trouble."

*flick* Leaving a trial of fire, Zhang Fumin dashed towards Xiangli Deng and clutched her palm tightly.

*woosh* She punched the air and with a swirl of energy, flames burst out from her fist dashing towards Xiangli Deng.

Xiangli Deng again thrust his sword at the incoming flames and wind spiraled out from his sword, clashing with the flames.