He had already guessed that his abnormal behavior must be influenced by the subconscious of this physical body.

Henry Bolton had fully accepted Edward Foster's memories and was thoroughly familiar with the various deeds of this playboy during his lifetime. This kind of seduction was not the first time Edward Foster had done it.

“If you don’t make a move, I’m leaving.” The cold, hateful voice of Claire Young reached Henry Bolton’s ears.

Henry Bolton glanced at this little beauty a few times, secretly amazed in his heart. Even though Claire Young’s face was streaked with tears, her luxurious dress was torn in several places, and her beautiful hair was messy, she still gave Henry Bolton a breathtaking sense of stunning beauty.

From the perspective of an Earth otaku, being able to sleep with such a top-tier beauty would be worth losing ten years of life.

However, although Henry Bolton and Claire Young had been physically intimate, there was no real love between them. If there was any affection, it was merely an infatuation with each other’s looks and bodies.

But no matter what, she was still Henry Bolton’s first woman in this world.

To say he felt nothing at all would be impossible.

Henry Bolton did wish he could keep such a beauty by his side. But he knew it was impossible—not to mention Claire Young’s hatred for him, even Henry Bolton’s current situation wouldn’t allow him to have such a delicate beauty around.

Don’t forget, this is a world of cultivation full of danger and opportunity. A single moment of distraction could cost you your life, and having one more person by your side is just one more burden.

Henry Bolton pondered for quite a while and finally decided to let her go. Thanks to the help of the purple-gold jade tube in his mind, he had now completely assimilated the consciousness left by Edward Foster and had begun to truly take control of this body.

The kind side of the otaku made him come to this decision, but in the future, his temperament would inevitably change bit by bit...

“You can go. Who knows, I might change my mind at any moment.” Henry Bolton looked calmly at the woman who had been his first, his feelings extremely complicated.

“Since you’re not going to kill me, then I’ll leave.” Although Claire Young was puzzled as to why he didn’t kill her, she didn’t want to stay here a moment longer, afraid he might change his mind and kill her after all.

However, the Henry Bolton before her gave her a very different feeling, as if he was no longer the beastly youth who had killed her brother and violated her.

Driven by a strange emotion, Claire Young turned back and said, “Remember my name. I am Claire Young. Sooner or later, I will come to take your life.”

“You can come to Fangyun Mountain. My name is Zhang... Zhang Fei!” Henry Bolton gave a self-mocking smile, still deciding not to reveal his real name.

He didn’t want Claire Young to find him one day, because if she did, it would only lead to her death.

How could an ordinary mortal possibly fight a cultivator? Not to mention one who had obtained a heaven-defying cultivation technique?

He silently watched Claire Young’s staggering figure until she disappeared from his sight.

“After all, she was the first woman in my life,” Henry Bolton thought to himself.

After Claire Young left, Henry Bolton couldn’t wait to use his divine sense to feel the purple-gold jade tube floating in his mind. He was extremely excited—this was a heaven-defying cultivation technique, and his future would depend entirely on it.

“This must be a peerless cultivation technique that will shake the ages!”

Henry Bolton carefully used his divine sense to touch the purple-gold jade tube floating in his mind, which he had brought from the game...

Chapter 005: The Most “Perverted” Cultivation Technique in History

This time, Henry Bolton carefully used his divine sense to sense the floating purple-gold jade tube in his mind. Since Henry Bolton’s current cultivation was only at the early stage of Qi Refining and he had not yet transcended his mortal nature, he had not formed a true sea of consciousness.

His reckless actions last time had taught him a lesson. He understood that the vast amount of information in this purple-gold jade tube was not something he could easily withstand. If he was not careful, his divine sense would be completely lost within it, turning him into a vegetable.

Finally, Henry Bolton’s divine sense touched the surface of the jade tube. Through his divine sense, he could see the full appearance of this purple-gold jade tube.

The entire jade slip was crystal clear, shimmering with a dreamlike luster, incomparably beautiful and magnificent. Countless runes and ancient characters that Henry Bolton could not understand floated around the jade tube. There were even various semi-transparent divine beasts and demon beasts drifting about—some were legendary Eastern dragons, some were ferocious snake demons from ancient mythology. These bizarre, semi-transparent, powerful beings floated vividly before his eyes.

Through his divine sense, Henry Bolton felt an ancient and desolate aura emanating from the surface of the jade tube, almost causing him to fall into that eternal historical time and space.

Not daring to be distracted in the slightest, he guarded his spiritual platform tightly. A wisp of Henry Bolton’s divine sense passed through the crystal-clear surface of the jade tube. Unexpectedly, Henry Bolton felt no resistance at all, as if the surface of the jade tube before him was nothing but an illusory mirage.