I ascended to godhood through the 100-ton King Martial Arts.

The sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Qingshan stared at the floating phantom in front of him, somewhat bewildered.

Is this the soul of Zhang San's nephew?

To call it a soul is not entirely accurate.

The illusory figure in front of Li Qingshan was composed of lines of different colors, unlike a person, but rather like a simple sketch drawn by an artist.

The lines that make up the phantom are in three colors: gray, white, and gold.

Most of the lines are gray, forming the outline of the shadow.

Very few white lines are scattered around the head of this phantom.

The golden lines resembled the meridian diagrams Li Qingshan had seen in his previous life, forming a relatively complete golden network that ran through the head and tail of the phantom, just like the network of meridians and blood vessels of the phantom.

However, within this golden net, only some of the golden lines are completely closed loops.

The rest of the parts are all incomplete or broken.

Some areas are even completely blank.

There are also significant differences among these golden lines.

Within it, like branches, a complete "大"-shaped network radiates a faint golden glow.

The remaining broken and fragmented gold lines are all dark gold, like a pair of dead corpses.

Li Qingshan could guess without even thinking that the fully connected golden network in the shape of the Chinese character "大" was a manifestation of Zhang San's nephew's self-healing talent.

"These golden lines form a network that runs through all areas inside the phantom, but most of them are broken or incomplete. It's impossible that all of these are Zhang San's nephew's hidden talents, is it?"

Li Qingshan couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

If this is true, it means that the self-healing talent is only a small part of the talent it contains.

This small part is so extraordinary.

If this network of golden lines were complete, wouldn't Zhang San's nephew be able to directly transform into a citizen of the motherland?

With doubts.

Just like when he fused with the Hundred-Ton King before, Li Qingshan stretched out his palm towards the illusory figure in front of him.

This time, however, it wasn't a fusion; instead, a large amount of information was fed back.

...

After receiving the information, Li Qingshan looked at the illusory lines in front of him again.

Just as he had guessed.

The illusory image formed by these lines represents all the talents contained within Zhang San's nephew.

The exaggerated network of golden lines was indeed a talent possessed by Zhang San's nephew.

However, the other party only fulfilled the promise of self-healing.

The rest are in a disconnected state and have not yet awakened.

Li Qingshan already knew how to read and integrate these talents.

He focused his attention on the gray, white, and gold lines, silently reciting in his mind the talents they represented.

The gray lines are the simplest.

These are all physical gifts such as muscles and bones.

If he chooses to combine these talents, Li Qingshan will be able to grow taller and stronger due to the superposition of these talents.

The fewest white lines represent innate talent in the soul.

Zhang San's nephew wasn't particularly outstanding; these white lines represent his resilience...

It's probably a fragment of talent forged through resilience and self-destructive training.

As for the gold lines...

After reading the talent information, Li Qingshan wondered if he had misread it.

He read it several more times and then fell silent.

The art style is a bit off.

These golden lines are collectively known as the Yellow Turban Warrior bloodline.

...

Li Qingshan read the golden lines again.

A series of messages emerged:

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Indestructible], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Consuming Food], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Carrying the Mountain], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Cracked Stone], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Earth Escape], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Wind Chaser], incomplete.

[Yellow Turban Warrior - Self-Healing], complete, awakened, sparse fragments.

A total of seven talents!

Self-healing is one of them.

Judging from this perspective, the other six talents are not bad either.

Li Qingshan, however, seemed somewhat dejected, his initial excitement gone.

The art style is too bizarre.

These talents are like custom template plugins.

He was afraid that if he plundered these things, there might be some kind of trick waiting for him.

This is different from a cheat code.

He doesn't dwell on what the "golden finger" is all about because it's pointless to worry about it.

Let's enjoy ourselves first.

Choosing a talent makes all the difference.

Even if he doesn't choose this option, he can still plunder the physical talents of some ferocious beasts and live a comfortable life by learning martial arts.

But this Yellow Turban Warrior's talent...

In his previous life, the Yellow Turban Warrior was a Taoist protector and enforcer.

To put it bluntly, they are puppets.

Li Qingshan wasn't sure if this was the world he was talking about, but that seemingly plug-in-like talent made it hard for him not to think about it.

...

"If only I could see my own talent, that would be a good reference..."

Li Qingshan thought for a moment and then focused his attention on himself.

next moment.

His perspective broadened, transforming into a God-like viewpoint, allowing him to see himself standing still.

This feeling is amazing.

Li Qingshan had a sudden thought.

next moment.

His body lost its outward manifestation and transformed into the same lines as the phantom of his talent.

Having clearly seen all his talents, Li Qingshan was at a loss.

His illusory talent, apart from the white lines representing spiritual talent, was almost identical to that of Zhang San's nephew.

The only difference is that Li Qingshan's golden lines are all broken, with no part of them connected as a whole.

Li Qingshan realized this too late.

So-called martial arts bones are just those golden lines.

To grow into a martial bone means to awaken the talent of a certain complete area.

Whether or not he chooses the healing talent, he possesses the so-called Yellow Turban Warrior bloodline.

Now you don't have to worry about it anymore.

Fusion!

After making a choice.

Li Qingshan suppressed his unease, his consciousness returned from God's perspective, and then a thought arose in his mind.

next moment.

The illusory image of Zhang San's nephew's talent gradually dissipated, leaving only the golden lines in the shape of the Chinese character "大" representing his self-healing talent. This golden line transformed into a beam of light, shooting towards the void of the consciousness space, creating ripples before disappearing.

Li Qingshan realized that this talent had already been integrated into his body.

He quickly exited the consciousness space.

...

As consciousness returned.

Li Qingshan felt he had never been in such a good state.

The weakness from blood loss is gone.

His entire body was overflowing with energy.

His mental state was also very good.

The only side effect was that he seemed to have become even thinner.

"This thing is practically plug-and-play, and it works incredibly fast!"

Li Qingshan hadn't expected this self-healing talent to be such a perfect match. He felt absolutely no discomfort, and it took effect immediately after the fusion.

Just then.

goo goo~

His stomach began to rumble with the empty city strategy.

Li Qingshan rubbed his stomach, got out of bed, and walked towards the kitchen.

The body's self-healing ability consumes stored energy when healing injuries.

I need to eat more in the future.

...

My family members have disappeared; I haven't seen them anywhere, inside or outside the house.

The kitchen did leave him a pot of chicken soup and most of an old hen.

After finishing his meal quickly, Li Qingshan took a kitchen knife, avoided the blood vessels in his arm, and made a small cut into the skin and flesh.

After a slight stinging sensation.

The blade was still embedded in his flesh, and before the blood had even flowed out, he felt an itch in the wound, as if it were healing.

He took the kitchen knife.

The small incision heals automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the few drops of blood that had seeped out, Li Qingshan would have almost thought he hadn't been injured at all.

This feels so good.

"When I read the talent description, the word 'thin' was also attached to the self-healing talent..."

Li Qingshan paced back and forth excitedly.

Although he didn't know what level of evaluation this was, he was sure it wasn't high.

Thinness, that's how abnormal it is.

It's likely that this could eventually develop to the point where severed limbs can regenerate!

If it weren't for the overly formulaic talent of the Yellow Turban Warrior bloodline that made him vaguely uneasy and kept him somewhat rational, Li Qingshan would have wanted to roar to the sky and vent his excitement.

Life is so promising!

...

After some other experiments.

Li Qingshan's mood became increasingly pleasant.

This self-healing ability is almost like an engine on standby 24 hours a day, greatly increasing the activity of his body tissues.

The strength has not changed much.

But in terms of endurance, he was practically a perpetual motion machine.

Whenever his physical strength is greatly depleted, a warm current will surge through his body, quickly replenishing his strength.

If I could take this body back to my past life.

Even if he were to become a male prostitute, he could still live a life of comfort and financial freedom.

...

However, it's not entirely without its downsides.

After calming down, Li Qingshan realized that this self-healing talent didn't only bring benefits.

His self-healing ability keeps his body in an exaggeratedly active state at all times.

Even without injury.

He now needs far more energy to maintain his body than before.

However, his digestive and absorptive abilities did not improve.

You can only eat so much food a day to replenish so little energy.

In a situation where income cannot cover expenses.

His self-healing ability will begin to break down the fat and muscle in his body.

This means that if Li Qingshan cannot find high-energy food as soon as possible to sustain his body's needs, he will sooner or later be harmed by this powerful self-healing talent.

Besides.

Li Qingshan also thought of another talent he had previously acquired: [Yellow Turban Warrior - Consumption].

This should be a talent that enhances digestion.

This complements their natural healing abilities perfectly.

The other talents are similar.

It's as if someone threw several talent plugins together, mixed them up, and eventually formed the so-called Yellow Turban Warrior bloodline.

...

This kind of unintentional interference in one's innate talent and bloodline aroused Li Qingshan's vigilance.

He decided to keep the fact that he had "grown martial bones" a secret for the time being.

Anyway, his talent is just innate.

If there are no hidden dangers.

He can use his talent to benefit his entire clan at any time.

The most urgent task is to find high-energy foods that can quickly replenish the body's daily energy losses.

Li Qingshan already had an idea about this.