Why is my Hundred Lifetimes Book different?

After understanding all this, Ren Qingshan hesitated and was confused for a short time before quickly changing his mind.

build!

Even if it means braving mountains of knives and seas of fire, we will still repair it!

Having lived two lives, I've accomplished nothing. I've truly had enough of being an ordinary person.

If one lifetime isn't enough, if two lifetimes aren't enough, if three lifetimes aren't enough, then... what about a hundred lifetimes!

"Though the path to immortality is long and arduous, I will strive to explore it relentlessly, even unto death."

"Does the Immortal Master need any servants to pour tea and water?"

"I don't have the money right now, could you please give me some more time?"

He stood up and let Qingshan express his feelings.

Whether it's cultivation or resources, the most important thing is information. If I hadn't talked to the immortal master about this information, I would never have known it in my life. I would still be in the village, foolishly waiting for the selection of immortal seedlings!

"Can."

Liu Yunsong waved his hand contentedly.

This child is eight years old, with outstanding vitality and excellent speech. His manners and conduct are no less than those of an adult. He is truly a promising talent, and who knows what opportunities he may have in the future.

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Ren Qingshan then stayed at the Immortal Master's Mansion.

In name, they were servants who served tea and water, swept the floor, and cooked, which distinguished them from the formal disciples.

In reality, when Liu Yunsong was teaching his formal disciples, he did not avoid others and allowed them to listen in.

There are currently six formal disciples in this manor.

The magistrate's son: Zhong Qingyun.

The registrar's grandson: Fang Qianyi.

Li family of Shuangfeng: Li Xuanming.

Zhang Qian, from the Zhang family of Tianshui.

Liu Yunsong's niece: Liu Fuqing.

Lu Jiyue, a noblewoman from Fuzhou who is staying here.

These children can all be described as either rich or noble.

When he broke into the house that day, Li Xuanming was injured by him, but fortunately the injury was not serious. Although the other party held a grudge, he did not dare to act recklessly in the Immortal Master's Mansion.

What they learn on a daily basis are all basic.

Standing meditation in the morning helps strengthen eyesight.

When the sun is high in the sky, I practice my strength and swordsmanship.

In the afternoon, one learns about immortal history, talisman drawing, medicine, and magic.

In the evening, meditate to calm the mind, subdue the restless spirit, and quell the wandering thoughts.

The matter of the Qi Refining Talisman made Ren Qingshan feel that cultivating immortality was nothing more than this, devouring people without spitting out the bones, which left a very bad impression.

However, after a few days of classes, I have revised some of my understanding.

This is the most orthodox education.

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"By the Immortal Master, hahaha, I'm back."

Today, a guest came to the Immortal Master's mansion. He looked to be about sixty years old, tall and robust, with a face like a jujube, graying temples, and a voice like a bell.

He arrived with several carriages, all of which were parked in the backyard.

The two entered and reminisced, while Ren Qingshan stood by, brewing tea.

"Chief镖师 Yang, how did the mission go?"

"Haha, thanks to the Immortal Master, everything is going smoothly."

During their conversation, Ren Qingshan learned that the man's name was Yang Wanli, and he was a镖头 (bodyguard/escort) who ran a镖局 (escort agency) in the city called Qianjin镖局 (Thousand Gold Escort Agency).

"Immortal Master, I've been thinking about what we discussed last time for a long time. I've raised some money along the way while escorting the goods this time."

"Twenty thousand taels, is that enough?"

When the conversation turned to the main topic, Yang Wanli bowed slightly, his eyes filled with concern.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Sigh... A person's life is but a blade of grass. I was poor in my youth, and for sixty years I worked diligently and cautiously to accumulate this fortune. I thought that would be the end of my life. But ever since my incurable illness was cured by the immortal master, my heart has held the path of immortality in even greater reverence. I hope for an opportunity to fight this old body to the very end!"

Ren Qingshan overheard their conversation.

Hey!

This old镖头 (bodyguard/escort) actually wants to cultivate immortality!

Twenty thousand taels should be the price for purchasing the Qi-refining talisman.

He is old and frail, so he can only buy things at auctions at high prices.

"An old steed in its stall may still aspire to gallop a thousand miles; the path to immortality is not limited by age. Since Chief Escort Yang is so interested, let's give it a try."

"Upon initial completion of Qi cultivation, one's lifespan will be extended by ten years; this is certain."

Liu Yunsong smiled leisurely.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanli's face lit up with joy. Twenty thousand taels of silver, almost his entire fortune, in exchange for a ten-year extension of his lifespan. Even if he made no progress on his path to immortality, this deal was absolutely worthwhile.

"In that case, hahaha, I thank you in advance, Immortal Master!"

He stood up and bowed.

"You're too kind. It seems this escort mission was quite successful?"

Liu Yunsong smiled thoughtfully and asked.

"To be honest, Immortal Master, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, my entire Yang family has expressed their support after learning that I want to cultivate immortality. My nine sons are truly capable; after leaving only the necessary living expenses, they have handed over all the remaining money. My granddaughters in the third generation are even more supportive, preferring to sell themselves into brothels to give me money, just to revitalize the family."

Yang Wanli spoke eloquently.

Hearing this, Ren Qingshan swallowed hard, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning, and his anger surged instinctively.

That old man... he's a beast!

You beast!

Saying things like "the son is capable" and "the granddaughter is supportive" is just a nice way of putting it. The truth is probably that they are exploiting their son and selling their granddaughter!

"You old beast, you're inhuman! I'll fight you to the death!"

Ren Qingshan was filled with righteous indignation and suddenly reached out to strike him. His blood and qi erupted violently, as fast as lightning and as swift as thunder!

The strength of a single tiger is like a tiger descending the mountain!

Seeing this, Liu Yunsong raised an eyebrow but did not stop him.

Seeing the boy suddenly attack him, Yang Wanli was shocked. He dodged and retreated, unfastening a soft sword from his waist. In an instant, the sword transformed into starlight and pierced out.

Ren Qingshan was stabbed several times, bleeding profusely, but he did not care about his life and continued to fight.

I've figured out my "fighting strategy" very clearly these past few days; it boils down to two words: fight to the death!

Those weaker than me can't beat me.

—Those stronger than me, even if they kill me, are not to be feared.

The Book of a Hundred Deaths is truly an excellent treasure for those who are brave and fierce!

Yang Wanli's swordsmanship was clearly far superior to his own. Once he regained his footing, he would immediately unleash his killing move...

At this moment, Ren Qingshan suddenly realized that his eyes had become unfocused, as if he were being controlled by something, and his sword moves had slowed down several times.

A sudden inspiration struck him. Ren Qingshan leaped up, his fists striking Ren Qingshan's temples with both fists.

Tiger's fists smashed his head, and blood and sweat immediately flowed out.

Looking at the fallen corpse, Ren Qingshan felt a strong stench of blood in his mouth and nose. He turned to look at Liu Yunsong, wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, and suppressed the urge to vomit.

"Master!"

"This man deserves to die!"

"He exploited his son and even sold his own granddaughter to a brothel, disregarding all human ethics. I simply couldn't bear to lay a hand on him. I beg you, Master, to punish me!"

"I will take full responsibility for all matters concerning the descendants of the Yang family, including all the follow-up arrangements!"

Liu Yunsong's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his lips.

Looking at this eight-year-old child in front of me, I even secretly exclaimed "Good!" in my heart.

His ability to assess the situation and act decisively was simply brilliant!

"Oh? Then tell me, how are you going to clean up this mess?"

Ren Qingshan took a deep breath and looked intently into his eyes: "A murderer must pay with his life. I will go to the yamen, beat the drum, turn myself in, be thrown into the death row, and let them decide my fate."

"Master can take charge of the overall situation."

"The old man has acted immorally at home, and the Yang family's sons each have their own ideas. Master could even send someone to bring back some of the granddaughters who were sold to brothels... In that case, the whole city will surely praise the immortal master's benevolence!"

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