After several months of toil and fatigue, Wang Ye indeed felt quite exhausted, and this exhaustion came from within.

Bathed in orchids, Wang Ye was naturally very happy.

His previously tense mood relaxed, as a breeze came by, with snow swirling outside the window.

The wind chime above Wang Ye’s head also began to sound.

He looked up to see a string of wind chimes above his head, all made of crystals, shimmering with a colorful light, swinging gently in the air.

Hearing the beautiful wind chime sounds, Wang Ye’s mood further relaxed.

Despite the enjoyment of the bath, the water quickly cooled, as the Heavenly God Residence was very cold, and the originally boiling water soon turned cold.

He hurriedly got up and manipulated his spiritual energy, transforming the water droplets sliding off his body into white steam.

Then he put on the clothes that Yun’er had prepared for him in advance.

"Refreshing!"

Wearing clean clothes, Wang Ye felt completely at ease.

After dressing, he once again examined the swaying wind chimes above him.

A burst of curiosity arose in his heart.

He noticed the wind chimes were swinging even without wind, and could produce beautiful sounds even without a breeze.

Why do these wind chimes swing without the wind?

After pondering for a while but still unable to figure it out, Chu Mingyue’s voice came through.

"Sect Master, the water in the basin must be cold now, Yun’er will add some hot water for you."

Chu Mingyue, seeing the snow outside, thought the water must cool quickly.

Yun’er nodded repeatedly, realizing why the Sect Master brought Chu Mingyue back—because she was so thoughtful.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye chuckled calmly as he walked out of the pavilion and said,

"There’s no need."

Yun’er saw that Wang Ye had already dressed and, noticing his damp and somewhat messy long hair, quickly said.

"Sect Master, let Yun’er tidy your hair. While the Sect Master was away for these few months, Yun’er has learned a lot."

Yun’er’s eyes held some anticipation, eager to showcase her skills to Wang Ye.

Hearing this, Wang Ye’s eyes lit up.

This little girl even knows how to style hair?

Hairstyle is indeed very important to a person, and can seriously affect one’s appearance.

"Alright."

Wang Ye nodded.

Seeing this, Yun’er quickly took out the tools she had prepared in advance.

There were scissors, sharp blades, a crystal mirror, and a hairdryer that could be powered by spiritual energy to generate wind.

There were also some strange bottles filled with dyes that could change hair color.

Looking at these items, Wang Ye was quite curious.

He was curious to see what kind of hairstyle Yun’er would create for him.

Quickly, Yun’er trimmed and styled Wang Ye’s long hair, dyeing it blue, and finally drying it with the hairdryer.

Looking at the mirror, seeing himself looking multiple times more handsome, Wang Ye nodded in satisfaction and praised,

"The hairstyle is nice."

Yun’er, hearing this, was overjoyed that the Sect Master liked it.

"If the Sect Master likes it, Yun’er can change the Sect Master’s hairstyle every day."

Yun’er said sweetly.

Chu Mingyue looked at Wang Ye, her eyes shining brightly.

In Chu Mingyue’s view, Wang Ye was capable, wealthy, and had many excellent qualities.

But she had never noticed how handsome Wang Ye actually was.

"The Sect Master is truly handsome, the Sect Master looks so good, he might charm countless girls in the Blackwater Secret Realm."

Chu Mingyue said with shining eyes.

Listening to Chu Mingyue’s praises, Wang Ye remained calm and looked out the window, the night sky was illuminated by countless stars, reflecting the snow on the ground.

"I’m a bit tired today, there’s something important to discuss tomorrow, so I’ll go rest now."

After Wang Ye said this, he headed toward his resting place.

Seeing Wang Ye about to rest, Yun’er quickly said,

"Alright, Yun’er will go prepare."

With that, Yun’er and Chu Mingyue went to tidy up Wang Ye’s bedroom.

Meanwhile, Wang Ye sat in a chair, holding a cup of tea, leisurely gazing at the stars outside the window, all the while hearing the melodious sound of wind chimes.

In his heart, he was pondering matters related to Tianyong Mountain.

The discussion about handling the ten thousand demon cultivators needed to be settled by tomorrow.

Once that matter was discussed, he would strategize for the position of Alliance Hierarch of the Blackwater Secret Realm.

Once he became the Alliance Hierarch of the Blackwater Secret Realm, he’d be closer to achieving his goal of uniting the entire Blackwater Secret Realm.

Strength is indispensable to become the Alliance Hierarch of the Blackwater Secret Realm.

Calculating with his fingers, he realized that a year remained before the leadership transition in the Blackwater Secret Realm.

"Only one year left!"

While contemplating affairs related to Tianyong Mountain.

The bedroom was already tidied up, with a fire burning for warmth, and some fruits and snacks placed on the table.

Chu Mingyue looked at the bedding, thinking that Tianyong Mountain is very cold, and the Sect Master would surely be cold sleeping alone, so she transformed into a snowy white rabbit and hopped onto the bed.

She then burrowed into the covers.

Seeing this, a gleam flashed in Yun’er’s eyes; this Chu Mingyue was indeed a fine maid.

Soon, the bed became warm.

Only then did Chu Mingyue emerge from the bedding, reverting to human form.

The two then approached Wang Ye and respectfully said,

"Sect Master, the bedroom is ready, we two are just next door, if the Sect Master needs anything, just let us know."

Wang Ye looked at the two women and nodded in satisfaction.

Having maids to attend him was indeed nice.

He waved his hand to signal the two to leave.

They then walked out of the pavilion, pulling the room door shut behind them.

Wang Ye lay down on the bed, took out a cultivation technique from under his pillow, and started reading.

The slightly yellowed pages bore the title "Endless Wind Chime Sound" in large characters.

This was a powerful cultivation technique.

The strength of this cultivation technique lies in trapping people within the endless sound of wind chimes, whose energy does not diminish.

It’s like hitting a stone with a knife, and then countless chops follow on that stone without consuming much energy.

However, Wang Ye had studied this cultivation technique for a long time in the past but couldn’t fully comprehend it.

After all, force and energy naturally diminish, so how to make released energy not wane remained a mystery.

But during his bath just now, hearing the sound of the chimes, Wang Ye had an epiphany.

He glanced at the cultivation technique and pondered for another several hours, and his eyes lit up.

"In this world, all energy will eventually dissipate, but contradictions will persist always."

"If one could use some contradictory notes, or formation of cultivation techniques, one could make energy never fade."

With this realization, Wang Ye’s excitement was palpable.

He couldn’t wait to test the power of the Endless Wind Chime Sound.

He transformed into a black shadow and flew straight out into the snowy expanse, soaring over ridges, finally reaching the highest peak of Tianyong Mountain.

He then took out a jade flute from his storage ring and began to play.