Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 336

Looking back at the current facts, it seems that Heaven's early intervention and prevention were indeed quite prescient, just as the saying goes:
Heaven has seen it all.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the fishpond in front of him and asked:
"Can the fishpond be expanded?"

The main body: "It seems you've made up your mind?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "I did have a little bit of wishful thinking in my heart before, but this wishful thinking was not hoping that if I performed well, Heaven would be merciful to me and give me a break."

The original body said: "When you embark on the path of pursuing emotions and trying to become a normal 'person,' in my eyes, you are already falling into depravity."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Without my insistence on treating the illness, my decisive break with you, and my adherence to the bottom line of the Dragon King's faction when I left the river, do you think... we would still be alive today?"

The entity itself: "Indeed."

This is also why the original body has never formally launched a battle for Li Zhuiyuan's body.

The original body was well aware that if he were to take over the identity of "Li Zhuiyuan" at this moment, what awaited him would be a rapid deterioration of the environment.

The original body is not ready for this yet; to be precise, Li Zhuiyuan has not yet grown to that level.

Both "people" are intelligent and calm.

Neither of them would do something that would be a waste of money and pointless emotional venting.

This created the bizarre scene where the inner demon and the physical body coexist harmoniously, and can even join forces to fight enemies.

The original Pudu Zhenjun lost because of this inexplicable cooperation.

Such a thing is simply unheard of in the history of the martial arts world.

because,

If both inner demons and the physical body can maintain absolute restraint and calmness, how could something like an inner demon possibly be born?

Li Zhuiyuan: "How much can this fishpond be expanded to at most?"

The main body reached out, pointed around, and replied:

“The streams and farmlands here, including Li Sanjiang’s house, can all be filled in and submerged to become fishponds.”

There are no area restrictions on the ground, and no height restrictions on the surface.

It depends solely on the strength of your mental state.

Li Zhuiyuan: "You've arranged this place so carelessly and without any care, is it because you already knew that this place would eventually be submerged by the fishpond, so you're too lazy to take care of it and decorate it?"

The original body said, "I've already told you, it was your idea to lure the fish in the pond to the sky and take them away to use outside."

That day, when you successfully reversed the Black Book Secret Technique, I was standing right here, looking up at a large school of fish flying in the sky.

It was only then that I considered this possibility and the future development prospects of this fishpond.

I was only a little earlier than you.

Moreover, it wasn't early. When you saw Wei Zhengdao's method of suppressing and killing, didn't you immediately deduce that this fishpond?
Therefore, we actually found out at the same time.

It's just that I understand it more clearly, while you, perhaps due to oversight or resistance to thinking in this direction, have already prepared the answer subconsciously.

Li Zhuiyuan did not deny it.

The original body said: "It's still because your mental strength is not strong enough for me to squander at will, and I can't access too much of it, which would affect your state in reality. So, everything has to be kept simple."

If I could be extravagant, even if I knew this place would turn into a fishpond, I wouldn't mind making my 'living' place more refined.

Not only should the houses be well-built, but I also want to incorporate villagers into the layout, with pigs in the houses and pigsties, frogs by the river, and cicadas in the trees.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid that if I do this, you'll get nosebleeds in real life, and if it lasts too long, you'll go blind. I'm even more afraid that your inner demon will rush here to stop me and settle scores with me.

Li Zhuiyuan: "You've really suffered."

The original entity: "Of course."

Li Zhuiyuan: "But if my mental strength is strong enough, you can also indulge in extravagance and waste, and the scene you just described will come true here... What do you think this resembles?"

This time, the new body doesn't speak.

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the fish fry in the pond and said, "I will find feed outside and raise these fish to a large size. You will be responsible for improving the fish species and designing the next phase of the fishpond."

The original body: "It seems my job is going to be a bit more demanding."

Li Zhuiyuan: "You are the original body, so you should be more hardworking."

The original entity: "Okay, inner demon."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Is there anything else you need to say?"

The original entity: "I don't need to say anything, you would understand anyway."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Let me still say something. We still need to go through the necessary formalities."

The original entity: "Are you going to conceal it in a public way?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "I don't yet have the ability to shield the eyes of the Heavenly Dao like the Great Emperor and Bodhisattvas do. Moreover, it's hard to guarantee that such beings can truly succeed in shielding the eyes or that the Heavenly Dao is turning a blind eye."

Therefore, since absolute secrecy is impossible, it's better to just do it openly.

I will openly seek opportunities to absorb fodder, openly use the secret technique I just created, and openly let the Heavenly Dao see my progress.

Because of Wei Zhengdao, Heaven should have experience.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

It needs to see the progress to feel at ease.

It will set a time when this knife will break, but until that time comes, we are safe, at ease, and even privileged.

The original body: "Then my job will be even more demanding."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the main body.

The original entity: "Okay, I know, I am the original entity."

The entity reached out and drew a small frame in front of it: "I will open a separate small pond in this fishpond, and use the fishpond's population to raise the small pond. I will experiment with various methods such as breeding, raising Gu, formations, feng shui, etc."

Next, once the fish in the pond are fattened up, you can take as many as you like, but don't touch the fish in the small pond.

Li Zhuiyuan: "I know."

The true form: "You are in the light, I am in the dark."

Li Zhuiyuan: "You are the key."

The entity itself: "You are time."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Mm."

The original entity: "Whether you praise me or I praise you, it seems to be no different from self-praise."

Li Zhuiyuan: "In history, Wei Zhengdao, during the same period as me, was not yet aware of his illness, or rather, he did not want to seek treatment and become a normal person."

The original entity: "I haven't fallen yet."

Li Zhuiyuan: "But I realized it earlier than him. At that time, he would have taught Qing'an the secret technique of the black book, but I would never have taught this secret technique to Tan Wenbin or Lin Shuyou."

Furthermore, when Wei Zhengdao tried every means to commit suicide in the future, he created many clones of himself; I suspect he was conducting a suicide experiment.”

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the main body again: "You see, in this respect, I was much earlier than him."

The subject: "I've discovered that your initiative in this matter is much higher than I expected."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Hmm?"

The original body: "I originally thought that because you had even a little bit of feeling, you would care more about those bottles and jars, and those people, whether they were related to you or not."

I even prepared for the worst, which was to try and persuade you.

You should know how disgusting that feeling is.

“I don’t need to hesitate or waver. I have no other choice because everything is what it was chosen in advance.”

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the extremely messy darkness overhead and continued:

"When it doubts that you might have the ability to eat it in the future, you'd better actually have the ability to eat it."

……

On the steps of the altar in the temple, Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes.

Open your right palm and move your fingertips slightly.

The formation within the training ground was pulled, and the ground split into countless grids that floated like waves.

The already deep sense of crisis about the future intensified tonight.

The boy's initial hope was that he might one day, like the Great Emperor, achieve a relative balance with the Heavenly Dao.

Under this balance, one only needs to live one's life normally, leaving Heaven with no choice but to acquiesce and wait for one's death.

It's now certain that this is no longer possible.

The Heavenly Dao can tolerate the existence of Great Emperors, Bodhisattvas, and other immortal beings, but it will not tolerate itself.

The so-called Heavenly Way will not allow you to reach adulthood. It is not a hurdle or a tribulation that you need to overcome and climb over, but a wall.

When Heaven deems itself to have extracted enough value, it will stop at nothing to stifle itself.

Since there is no future, killing the goose that lays the golden eggs or forcing growth is equivalent to having no side effects.

Not only for oneself, but also for one's partners.

Tomorrow night,

The crash course has resumed.

……

Li Zhuiyuan went to bed late last night, but his biological clock still woke him up on time.

Turning my head and opening my eyes, I saw Ah Li standing in front of the table doing handicrafts; she was making paintbrushes.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that this was a birthday gift that A Li had prepared for Cui Cui.

He was awake, but Li Zhuiyuan didn't plan to get up. After making eye contact with the girl, the boy closed his eyes again. He intended to get a full night's sleep to replenish his energy.

"Time for breakfast!"

The first time, Aunt Liu's shouts failed to bring the boy downstairs.

Ah Li came down alone.

Aunt Liu: "Where's Xiao Yuan?"

Ah Li glanced upstairs, went into the kitchen, took out a tray, silently placed the two breakfasts on it, and then carried it upstairs.

Aunt Liu: "Ah Li, let me help you carry it."

Ah Li shook her head slightly, but didn't stop walking.

Aunt Liu held up the various dishes of pickled vegetables in front of Liu Yumei and whispered, "Is there something wrong with Xiao Yuan's health?"

Liu Yumei: "It's alright. If something were wrong, A-Li wouldn't be so calm."

Aunt Liu: "What important thing are you focusing on?"

Liu Yumei: "Stop guessing, maybe she hasn't gotten up yet."

Li Sanjiang went downstairs for breakfast. As usual, he first walked to the edge of the dam, tilted his head back, cleared his throat, spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and then lit his first cigarette of the morning.

"Hey, where are Little Marquis and the girl?"

Aunt Liu: "Ali has brought up breakfast."

"Oh." Li Sanjiang sat down on his stool, picked up his bowl of porridge, took two big gulps, put the bowl down, sucked on his chopsticks, and turned to Tan Wenbin, who had just climbed out of the coffin, and said, "Zhuangzhuang, do you have something to do today?"

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"I was thinking of you driving me to Rugao."

"Sitting in a vegetarian meal?"

"No, I'm going to an old friend's house. He's sick, he came out of the hospital and went home to lie down, and he's about to leave."

"Sure, no problem. Uncle Li, please accept my condolences. After all, your old friend is quite old."

“It’s not my old friend. My old friend passed away twenty years ago. This time it’s his son who passed away.”

"So that's it."

After breakfast, Li Sanjiang got into Tan Wenbin's pickup truck.

He touched the seat, then knocked on the window, and asked with some confusion:
"Zhuangzhuang, why does this car look new to me?"

"The car was just washed and serviced, so it's just like a brand new car."

"That will cost a lot of money, right?"

"My internship company will reimburse me, hehe."

"That's good, the company is quite generous."

"Uncle Li, what's your relationship with that old friend? I've never heard you mention him before."

Li Sanjiang and that old friend had a life-or-death bond.

During the war years, Li Sanjiang was conscripted several times but escaped each time, accumulating rich experience as a deserter.

When he escaped from Huaihai, he was accompanied by a fellow villager, and he helped him walk back to Nantong.

In the other person's eyes, Li Sanjiang was his savior. When he was still alive, he would often come to visit Li Sanjiang. After he passed away, his son followed his instructions and would bring some things to visit every year.

However, his son's health has been declining for the past two years, and he can hardly leave the house. He can only ask his grandson to make a trip once a year to deliver some gifts.

After arriving in Rugao, Tan Wenbin bought some gifts and went to Li Sanjiang's house together.

It was an ordinary self-built house, and the family's conditions were quite average. The grandson was at home, and it was Li Sanjiang who called Aunt Zhang's convenience store to notify him.

"Grandpa Li."

How is your dad?

"The doctor said that my dad wants to walk around at home in the next few days, so he asked to be discharged from the hospital."

"Ugh."

Li Sanjiang went into the inner room.

The person lying in bed was so thin he looked like skin and bones, but there was no strange smell in the room, and the bed was clean and tidy.

Upon seeing Li Sanjiang, the old man's previously cloudy eyes immediately cleared, and he mumbled indistinctly:
"Uncle Li... Uncle Li."

Li Sanjiang sat down beside the bed, took his hand, and said with a smile:

"It's fine, relax, it's dignified."

“Children…serve me…serve me well…”

Yes, that's right, I can tell.

"It's better that I'm leaving... so I won't be a burden to the children any longer..."

“It’s all good.”

Tan Wenbin and the young man were smoking outside. The young man's surname was Liang, and his name was Liang Jun. He worked at Longxing Tool Factory in Xingren Town.

"Do you know Pan Hou and Lei Hou? They are cousins ​​and entered the factory together."

"Yes, I know them. They're in my group. I'm their group leader. What a coincidence, haha."

"Yeah, it's quite a coincidence."

"Are you one of them?"

"We're relatives, I guess."

"These two brothers are really hard workers and aren't afraid of hardship. We work in the foundry workshop, you know, it's the hardest and dirtiest place. These two haven't complained about being tired once since they joined the team."

"So you go to work, commuting between home and the factory every day?"

“My father-in-law’s family lives in Xingren. I usually stay at their house and only come back during holidays. After my father was discharged from the hospital, I took a long leave from the factory to spend time with him.”

Just then, a couple returned from the fields.

Liang Jun called out, "Sister, brother-in-law."

When guests arrive, the woman goes to cook, while the man rides his bicycle to town to buy cooked food.

"My dad is mostly taken care of by my sister and brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is someone who moved in with us."

"how about you?"

"I didn't visit her home. My son has my surname. It's just that it wasn't easy to get a job at the factory back then, and my girlfriend lives in Xingren Town, so I naturally stayed at her house more often."

It was agreed beforehand that I didn't want any of these things in the house. My dad has been bedridden for almost two years; my sister and brother-in-law deserve what they have.

Li Sanjiang didn't want to stay for dinner, but since they had already bought and prepared the food, he had no choice but to stay.

The bedridden old man was getting more and more energetic. He used to only be able to drink some sugar water, but today he actually wanted to eat some vegetables and even wanted to drink some alcohol. Li Sanjiang held the bowl, eating himself and feeding the old man at the same time. Finally, he clinked glasses with him and let him take a sip of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

"Ah~"

The old man made a satisfying slurping sound from his throat.

Li Sanjiang laughed and said, "Back then, you were still young. Your dad brought you to my house. When you saw me and your dad drinking, you wanted to drink too. I let you have a couple of sips, and then you just slept on my haystack. Your dad and I had to look for you for ages."

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled and looked up at the framed portraits of his parents hanging on the wall.

"Uncle Li...my dad...is coming to pick me up..."

"Ah."

"Uncle Li... thank you... you're a good person..."

The old man had been going to Li Sanjiang's house with his father since he was a child. At that time, everyone was struggling to make ends meet, but at Uncle Li's house, he could always have a good meal.

Every time my father went there, he would bring something with him.

Each time he returned, Li Sanjiang would stuff even more things into his bag and bring them back with him.

My father said he owed Uncle Li a life and needed his help.

The father also said that Uncle Li was unmarried and had no children, so he should be asked to break the basin and send Uncle Li off in his final days.

The old man looked at Li Sanjiang sitting in front of him, and then at his father's portrait frame.

Dad, Uncle Li was in such good health that in the end, it was Uncle Li who came to see me off in my final days.

Li Sanjiang: "Go get some sleep."

Get up and leave the bed.

Outside the room, Liang Jun, his sister, and brother-in-law all had tears in their eyes. Clearly, everyone could see that the old man was experiencing a final burst of energy before death.

Li Sanjiang asked, "Is everything ready?"

Sister: "No, not yet..."

Li Sanjiang: "Then do as I say, prepare the things first, so you won't be in a rush, and he can leave with peace of mind."

The old man passed away in the afternoon. He fell asleep after lunch and then could no longer be woken up.

Li Sanjiang didn't originally intend to do this, but since he happened to be there, he naturally started organizing the funeral. He stayed here alone to meditate that night, telling Tan Wenbin to go back first. He told Tan Wenbin to bring Runsheng, Youhou, and the others to help out the next morning.

When Tan Wenbin drove home, it was already night. When he entered the living room, he found that the coffin was empty.

"what……"

When Tan Wenbin arrived at the rice paddy behind the house, he silently recited the multiplication tables in front of the entrance to the barrier. The barrier opened by itself, and the sound of being beaten immediately came from inside.

Upon entering, one could see that Ayou was being attacked by a wooden figure using magic, leaving him in a terrible state, while Runsheng was being lifted up by a group of wooden figures and slammed down hard.

Runsheng had all his valves closed, and Ayou didn't use any spells either. It could be said that everyone was suppressing their power while conducting practical training and directly feeding each other moves.

In the corner, there was even a small black cat lying there, which must have followed them in at the beginning.

It must have been there for quite a while. It was probably startled at first, but after a while, its eyelids started to droop, and it actually fell asleep there.

Tan Wenbin looked toward the altar, where Brother Xiao Yuan stood, holding the array flag, controlling everything there.

After their eyes met, Tan Wenbin nodded, took a deep breath, and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the venue, his consciousness was thrown into chaos, he lost all sense of direction, and a strong pricking sensation came from his brain.

Tan Wenbin was plunged into a terrifying, dark despair. He began to desperately search for his senses and constantly try to define himself.

When Tan Wenbin finally emerged from the darkness, he opened his eyes and found his clothes soaked with sweat. He swayed, knelt down on one knee, and gasped for breath.

"Brother Bin, here you go."

A bottle of Jianlibao was handed to him, and Tan Wenbin took it, glancing at Ayou beside him as he drank it.

"puff……"

The drink was sprayed out as soon as it entered his mouth. At this moment, Ayou was covered in soot, and even his hair was singed into wavy curls.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Let's continue tomorrow."

The three walked out of the dojo.

Runsheng's body trembled involuntarily as he savored the new instincts he had developed from being beaten.

Lin Shuyou continued to form hand seals while chanting incantations.

Tan Wenbin picked at his ears and rubbed his eyes. He thought the cicadas were too noisy at night and the moonlight was too bright.

Although it was tough, tiring, and chaotic, everyone was in a good mood because the sense of progress was real.

Moreover, such treatment is rare. If Zhao Yi knew that his family had such a special training class, he would probably immediately bring his men to Nantong and refuse to leave.

Lin Shuyou: "Brother Bin, shall we go to the riverside for a late-night snack?"

Tan Wenbin: "Grandpa Li told us to go to Rugao for a vegetarian retreat first thing tomorrow morning."

Lin Shuyou: "Okay, then I can't go."

Tan Wenbin: "It's alright, we can have that mouse cook it and bring it to us."

Lin Shuyou: "Great idea, I almost forgot, Brother Xiaoyuan said last time that we could have it delivered."

Tan Wenbin: "Go to the roadside at the village entrance and get it. Don't let it get too close to here. If Aunt Liu skins it, we won't have anything to eat."

Lin Shuyou: "Okay, I'll go get it."

Tan Wenbin looked down at his feet: "Huh, hasn't Xiao Hei come out yet?"

Lin Shuyou: "No, I'll go back and bring it out."

Tan Wenbin grabbed Lin Shuyou's arm and asked, "Xiao Hei, did he go in with you?"

Lin Shuyou: "I don't remember, but I think so?"

Runsheng: "No, when we went in, Xiaoyuan was already in the dojo, and Xiaohei was there too."

Xiao Hei was basically raised by Runsheng. Back in college, Xiao Hei and Runsheng shared a basement room.

Therefore, Runsheng knew the dog's nature very well. It was so lazy that it would never run out for a walk on its own, so there was no possibility that it would accidentally follow them into the temple.

Runsheng: "Xiao Hei was specially brought into the dojo by Xiao Yuan."

Lin Shuyou rested his chin on his hand, his eyes thoughtful, and murmured, "Could it be that Brother Xiaoyuan is going to give Xiaohei a lesson? Or does he have some other purpose?"

Runsheng: "Why don't we think about what dishes to order?"

Lin Shuyou: "Squirrel-shaped mandarin fish".

In the dojo.

Li Zhuiyuan did not leave. He remained standing atop the altar, holding A Li's sketchbook frame in his hand. The sketchbook contained records of every wave he had experienced in the past.

Previously, when Ah Li drew these pictures, she only intended to keep them as a memento for future reminiscing. Even Li Zhuiyuan did not expect that this picture book frame would actually have a practical use later on.

After careful selection, Li Zhuiyuan finally turned to the picture book frame for "Grandma Yu".

The background of the painting is a reservoir, where Granny Yu is kneeling in front of him, her body burning with karmic flames, about to perish.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the painting carefully. As he looked, the scene in the painting seemed to come alive, and the memories in his mind became vivid.

The boy swayed slightly, touched his nose, and blood started flowing from it.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes.

deep in consciousness.

There was no one around the fishpond.

Li Zhuiyuan walked from the fishpond to his great-grandfather's house, went up to the second floor, and pushed open the door.

Inside the room, not only the desk and bed, but even the floor tiles, walls and ceiling were covered with various design drawings.

The original body was still sitting at the desk, writing furiously.

After entering the room, Li Zhuiyuan went to the wardrobe, took out a can of Jianlibao from the box inside, opened it, and drank several mouthfuls in a row.

The entity: "I don't like your self-deceptive approach. In reality, at least you can replenish your sugar by drinking it, but here, you can only get a simulated taste."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Then why are you keeping them here?"

The original: "I made this room based on your room in reality."

Li Zhuiyuan continued drinking his beverage.

The main body stopped writing, turned around, looked at Li Zhuiyuan, and said, "You are already on the verge of overdrawing your resources."

"Yes, I have a nosebleed."

The entity pointed around: "I'm still using the same measurement as before, without taking any extra energy from you."

“I know.” Li Zhuiyuan pointed the beverage can at the main body and asked, “Any results?”

"You shouldn't have asked such a stupid question."

"I know it won't work out."

"Then you still ask?"

"So, I'd like to ask you to change your mindset; there's no need to keep being so tense."

"What do you suggest?"

"Their classes are over for today, but my training hasn't even started yet."

"train?"

“I want to simulate ‘Grandma Yu’ in the dojo. I’m in a very bad state right now, so it’s a good opportunity to test how to defeat ‘Grandma Yu’ with the weak.”

"If you continue to manipulate the formations in the dojo, your eyes will bleed. It is known that the next wave will arrive soon, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will be the same wave targeting the Yu family."

Do you really want to go to the Yu family blind?

"Of course I don't want to, so I'm asking for your help. You can help me control the formation while I go down to face Granny Yu."

The main body stood up, staring intently at Li Zhuiyuan sitting on his bed, and said, word by word:

"You're actively inviting me to control your body?"

"Correct."

"Could you please show some respect for our respective positions?"

"As the original body, you have never launched a struggle for control of the body, but instead sat idly by while the body was controlled by the inner demon. You are probably the one who disrespects your identity the most, aren't you?"

The altar of the temple.

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes again, his expression solemn and his gaze cold.

You couldn't sense the slightest emotional fluctuation from him, because he truly didn't have any.

In the corner, Little Black, who had been fast asleep, quietly opened its eyes for a moment, glanced at Li Zhuiyuan, and then immediately closed its eyes again.

Then, the dog's tail, which had been sticking out, slowly retracted and tucked under its body.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Are you planning to take this dog to the Yu family? It's a bit late to be thinking about this now."

After speaking, Li Zhuiyuan opened his right hand, and blood mist filled the air.

"You really should take some time to hone some of your spells. Doing this every time, even if the blood can be recovered, is still too wasteful."

The blood mist receded into his palm.

The next moment, the spirit of the black dragon appeared alone. Li Zhuiyuan flicked his fingertips, and the spirit of the black dragon began to actively swim and circle between his fingers.

In the center of the altar, the groove that had previously sunk back up has risen again.

Li Zhuiyuan placed his palm on the flat surface, and the spirit of the black dragon rose up. Although there was nothing there, it coiled into a pillar, achieving the same effect as when blood condensed to form array flags in the past.

Ahead, the Taoist formation was activated, and the wooden pieces began to come together. Soon, the image of an old woman appeared. She was on stilts, wearing a tall hat, hunched over, and carrying a wooden lantern in her hand.

It's natural wood color, without any paint, so it looks a bit strange.

Li Zhuiyuan frowned slightly as he channeled his spiritual energy into the wooden puppet of Granny Yu.

While injecting, he said:

"After you come out, I will go back. This formation will run automatically for a period of time because of my design. Don't let it kill you then."

End.

Li Zhuiyuan withdrew his hand.

The wooden statue of Granny Yu, carrying a lantern, slowly walks towards the altar. Although it is unpainted, it gives people a very lively feeling.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes, then opened them again.

The little black dog, which had been "sleeping" in the corner, slowly released its tail, which it had previously tucked under its belly.

The boy's nosebleed, which had stopped, started flowing again.

Li Zhuiyuan found a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his nostrils.

"If there's no danger to their lives, what's the point of taking this kind of class?"

The boy twitched his fingertips slightly, and the spirit of the black dragon reappeared, circling around his finger.

He knew that the original body had been studying various spells, formations, and feng shui principles from his memories, and occasionally, he could indeed learn some interesting new things from the original body.

"What's the point of just saving a little bit of blood? Aside from that, it just looks a bit better."

Granny Yu had already stepped onto the altar steps and was unleashing her killing intent at Li Zhuiyuan.

The dojo was enclosed and there was no wind, but the picture book frame placed at the back was being blown around by something and making a "whooshing" sound.

Li Zhuiyuan remembered that he had killed Granny Yu with karmic fire.

With palms facing upwards and hands slightly clenched, karmic fire ignites at the fingertips.

However, because the boy is currently on the verge of exhaustion and in very poor condition, his karmic fire is not strong and is very weak.

Seeing the black dragon spirit still swirling around his fingers, Li Zhuiyuan simply attached karmic fire to it. The black dragon spirit took over the karmic fire. The fuel remained the same, but the flames suddenly surged.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Watch carefully, this is what I taught you. It won't work if you don't have enough practical experience, just work behind closed doors and only do theory."

Grandma Yu rushed over.

Li Zhuiyuan dodged the attack by sidestepping, then pointed his finger at Granny Yu's back. The spirit of the black dragon, carrying karmic fire, rushed out and attached itself to Granny Yu, who immediately let out a scream.

"what!!!"

……

"Time for breakfast!"

Ah Li went downstairs, picked up her breakfast on a tray, and went back upstairs.

Uncle Qin asked doubtfully, "Xiao Yuan isn't coming down for breakfast again today. Will he get sick...?"

Aunt Liu: "The mistress said that Xiao Yuan might be sleeping in."

"Sleeping in late?" Uncle Qin laughed. "Sigh, I don't understand Xiao Yuan."

Liu Yumei glared at Qin Li and said irritably, "If you could understand him, that would be a real problem."

Uncle Qin: "That's true."

Aunt Liu walked up to Liu Yumei, took out a token and a letter, and the envelope had a dragon-shaped mark on it.

Liu Yumei: "The Dragon King's Decree?"

Upon seeing the character "Yu" on the token again, Liu Yumei exclaimed in surprise, "A Dragon King's token issued by the Yu family?"

The current state of the Yu family is no secret among the top forces in the martial arts world, and they are already organizing to take action against them.

But at this moment, the Yu family issued the Dragon King's Decree to the entire martial arts world.

Liu Yumei gently blew on the seal of the envelope, and the letter fell into her hand.

After reading it, Liu Yumei frowned even more deeply:

"The Yu family has completely gone mad."

The Yu family's Dragon King Decree has been issued to the entire martial arts world.

Li Zhuiyuan, who had slept in late, didn't see the letter until after he had finished eating the breakfast that A Li had left for him.

After reading it, Li Zhuiyuan didn't know how to process the news.

Dragon King Yu's Edict:

The eldest daughter of the Yu family was murdered, and a bounty was placed on her head in the martial arts world.

Anyone who captures Zhao Yi of Jiujiang alive or brings his head to our door will be treated as an honored guest of the Yu family!

(End of this chapter)