Becoming a saint begins with apprenticing under the last martial arts champion.

"Ouch!! Dad, it hurts so much!"

In the Zhang family's courtyard.

The traditional Chinese medicine doctor carrying the wooden box has already left.

Only Zhang Huang, the butler, and a few foreigners in white coats remained.

Standing at the doorway, they could clearly hear heart-wrenching cries coming from inside.

Zhang Huang heard this and felt deeply pained.

He cherishes his son very much, and he rarely even scratches or bumps him.

Cutting off his only son's lineage is no less than taking his and his son's lives!

Even if joining the Vatican allows for a complete recovery... who knows what side effects might occur!

More importantly, they are now completely tied to the foreigners!

The Wang family...

A look of hatred flashed in Zhang Huang's eyes.

This grudge will be avenged!

"Clang."

The shouting inside suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Gatler walked out from inside with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, with the priest's blessing, your child will recover completely in a month at most. At that time, it will have a stronger and more robust organ."

After hearing this, Zhang Huang thanked him repeatedly.

Dr. Gatler agreed briefly and then left, saying he would "not want to trouble Father's worries any further."

Unable to contain his anxiety any longer, Zhang Huang rushed into the room and saw his most proud and outstanding son lying on the bed, his face pale and his eyes closed.

Tears welled up in Zhang Huang's old face. He wanted to speak, but he was afraid of disturbing his son.

moment.

Zhang Jiayu, lying on the bed, twitched her eyelids.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Huang quickly wiped his eyes.

Soon, Zhang Jiayu regained consciousness. Upon seeing Zhang Huang, she called out weakly and with a sense of grievance, "Father..."

Zhang Huang's heart nearly broke when he heard that voice.

When has my son ever been like this since he was a child?

"My dear son!" Zhang Huang shouted and rushed towards Zhang Jiayu, grabbing his hand tightly.

Zhang Jiayu cried out again, "Dad, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Zhang Huang gripped Jia Yu's hand tightly, gritting his teeth and saying resentfully, "Don't worry, I will make sure the Wang family is destroyed to avenge you today!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jiayu couldn't stop her tears, and choked out, "Okay..."

Just after the father and son exchanged a few warm words, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master, I have something to say." A servant hurried to the door.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huang's face showed obvious impatience.

"What is it that you have to say now? Get lost!"

The servant, upon hearing this, showed no displeasure. Instead, he continued, "Master, this matter is related to the young master's injury!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huang abruptly turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Jiayu, who was originally crying, also turned her gaze upon hearing this.

The servant immediately reported, "Our informant has sent word."

"The same person sank several boats on the river, and this person also has some grudges against the young master."

Zhang Jiayu stood up and asked sternly, "Who?"

The servant spoke up: "Lu Changqing."

After hearing this, Zhang Jiayu paused for a moment, then looked somewhat incredulous: "It was him?"

He then flew into a rage and began to hurl insults.

What "damned thing, a bastard like Wang Hao," "something only fit to flounder in the water"...

Finally, he said to Zhang Huang, "Father, I want him dead!!"

...

...

After disembarking from Wang Hao's boat, Lu Changqing headed straight for the water cave.

Before long, they dived into the area of ​​water brimming with energy.

Instead of rushing to the cemetery, he headed to the locations of the several treasure plants and fish he had previously found.

Since we're already here, we certainly can't leave empty-handed.

If you can't get the Golden Jade Bone, getting some tonics will be good too.

Time flew by, and ten minutes passed.

Lu Changqing held a treasure fish in each hand and three glowing treasure plants in his pocket, a smile on his face.

Not bad.

After this period of growth, most of the seedlings that were discovered earlier, though some failed to develop sentience, had already taken shape. At this moment, he took them all into his possession.

The underwater resources are still plentiful. If he took these things out and sold them, they would definitely be worth thousands of dollars.

Most importantly, the effects of his talent evolution made "hunting" far more convenient for him—the little cuties would only notice him after he had already touched the treasure fish, which greatly improved his efficiency.

Not bad.

It remains to be seen whether we can get around the giant python guarding the spirit.

...

Underwater, at the cemetery.

Jin Wenyugu remained seated cross-legged in the center.

Lu Changqing moved very slowly, approaching quietly.

He had been observing the giant python hidden in the mud and sand.

Even after he reached the edge of the graveyard, the previously ferocious python remained motionless.

A smile appeared on Lu Changqing's face.

It really works!

Immediately, he quickly took out the Blood-Weeping Flower, placed it on the spot, and retreated rapidly, disappearing into the shadows.

Before long, the mud and sand at the bottom of the river churned, and the giant python, as thick as a water bucket and more than ten meters long, suddenly emerged.

It swam quickly to the edge of the graveyard, constantly flicking its tongue, its eyes filled with longing for the weeping blood flower.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lu Changqing quickly circled around to the other side and cautiously stepped into the cemetery area.

I stepped inside, and there was no unusual movement.

Two steps, three steps, four steps...

As Lu Zhu ventured deeper, the giant python remained unmoved.

He couldn't help but feel overjoyed: It really works! This talent was definitely the right choice!

While delighted, he became even more cautious and moved closer to the golden inscription on the jade bone in the center.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Changqing had already gotten close to the Golden Jade Bone.

The jade bone was like a sculpted work of art, with shimmering gold characters on it, making his heart race uncontrollably.

What a powerful aura!

Lu Changqing couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

This skeleton has been dead for who knows how long...

Even now, as he gets closer, a feeling of unease still flashes through his mind.

If he were alive, how strong would his original skeletal form be?

And what kind of being is the one, or rather the creature, that can kill him?

At the same time, as he approached the jade bone, the shark in his mind inexplicably began to sway, revealing a hint of... a desire to not dare to desecrate it.

How strange...

As countless thoughts flashed through Lu Changqing's mind, his eyes began to rapidly examine the golden inscriptions on the jade bone.

He was certain that the inheritance sought by the Kunlun School was the tiny, millet-sized characters on this skeleton.

Time is of the essence, and there's no room for waste!

...

As time went by.

Lu Changqing quickly read through the contents of the jade bone in five or six minutes.

The time wasn't long, but it still made him a little nervous.

Fortunately, the giant python was still attracted by the weeping blood flower and did not react.

At the same time, the moment Lu Changqing stopped reading, the Tai Chi diagram in his mind began to rotate, and ink-colored characters appeared.

However, the content of the handwriting this time surprised him.

[The client has consulted and mastered the "Primordial Formless Circulation of the Universe Golden Body Technique".]

[A top-tier martial art requires extremely demanding cultivation conditions, which the current owner has not met.]

[Basic Requirements: Second-stage Bone and Tendon Training (Saved), Abundant Qi and Blood (Saved), Absorbed Jade Bone Marrow (Not Saved)]

Looking at the handwriting, several questions arose in Lu Changqing's mind once again.

The name of this technique is a bit too long...

And this technique is actually top-notch?!

Liu Bai had once told him that above the first rank are unparalleled martial arts and super-grade martial skills.

Throughout the entire Central Plains, very few of these stories circulate openly.

Without exception, those who master a particular skill become heroes of their time!

Each and every one of them is a top-tier expert capable of taking on a thousand opponents!

And now, he actually possesses a martial arts skill!