Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

Seeing Luo Shiqi's behavior.

Jiang Wangzu also learned it quite well.

However, his physical strength was so great that even a sharp knife would have a hard time cutting his fingers.

So he controlled his muscle strength and forcibly tore a gash in his middle finger.

An aura of extreme masculinity permeated the air, carrying a strong smell of blood, flowing from Jiang Wangzu's middle finger.

Jiang Wangzu used his fingers as a brush, following the traces carved by Luo Shiqi, to draw one talisman after another.

The malevolent energy within the coffin immediately diminished significantly.

Golden rays of light burst forth from the red lacquered coffin. This was Jiang Wangzu's blood energy activating the talismans inscribed by Luo Shiqi, which then suppressed the red lacquered coffin.

Jiang Wangzu would never have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Water demons, mad ghosts, and corpse puppets—these things are too far removed from ordinary people.

However, Jiang Wangzu himself possessed extraordinary power.

Therefore, he is more likely than the average person to accept what is happening today.

"Brother Jiang, could you please drip a few drops of blood along the crack in the coffin? I need to seal him off completely!"

Luo Shiqi said in a deep voice.

"it is good."

Jiang Wangzu was not stingy with his few drops of blood.

A few drops of Jiang Wangzu's blood fell, and streams of red and black malevolent energy emanated from the coffin.

Luo Shiqi finally chanted incantations, forcing out the essence blood from his middle finger. Using the blood as ink and his finger as a brush, he quickly drew talismans while still chanting incantations.

Gradually, the red lacquered coffin stopped shaking violently.

Jiang Wangzu and Luo Shiqi both breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Shiqi, the sect patriarch who was turned into a corpse puppet, must be no ordinary person.

Even through the coffin, where the other person had been dead for many years, he felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

If the other party were still alive, he might be comparable to a martial arts grandmaster at the innate realm among martial arts practitioners!

However, now that the other party is dead and incapable of thinking, killing is purely instinctive.

However, he also possessed a much stronger physique.

Moreover, they felt no pain, were fearless of death, and were just like the four accomplices controlled by the water demon.

So, taking everything into account, this is the foundation of a martial arts grandmaster.

"The corpse puppet in this red-lacquered coffin is indeed powerful, but ever since I obtained it, I have never had a peaceful night's sleep."

"I can only desperately improve my strength to suppress this terrifying ancestral-level corpse puppet."

"Although I have now reached the sixth level of the Corpse Creation Master, the Soul Suppressor level, I estimate that even if I advance to the seventh level, the Yellow Spring Envoy level, I may still not be able to suppress this corpse puppet."

"Who knows, one day I might die young like my master."

"If I were to truly die one day, and the corpse puppet in this red-lacquered coffin were to escape and wreak havoc, I would be grateful if Brother Jiang could slay it!"

"You possess the most yang energy, which naturally suppresses the corpse puppet. You also have a powerful external martial arts technique at your disposal, and your martial arts talent is extraordinary. Once you advance to become a martial arts grandmaster, you will surely be able to suppress and kill the corpse puppet."

Luo Shiqi spoke with a somewhat pessimistic tone.

"You little brat, are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?!"

"Since you're so afraid of death, then cultivate diligently. If the seventh realm can't suppress this corpse puppet, then try the eighth, the ninth realm!"

"One day we will be able to completely suppress it and use it for our own purposes!"

"If you need my pure yang blood, feel free to take it. We're friends, and I won't be stingy."

Jiang Wangzu glanced at Luo Shiqi, then patted him on the shoulder and said something.

It's not like it will take forever for him to become a martial arts master, but at least one or two years might not be enough.

However, if he were to grow his overall strength to the level of a martial arts grandmaster, he would only need to cultivate the second-rate, limit-breaking horizontal training technique, the Glazed Dragon Elephant Technique, to its peak.

If I then elevate my orthodox martial arts to the peak of the Strength Realm, that should be about it.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!"

"Now that this matter is settled, I'll head back to the crematorium."

"Don't go to Longjiang recently, and don't even go to any lakes or waterways in Shanghai that are connected to Longjiang."

"You killed four of the treacherous water demons that it had carefully cultivated. It will probably hate you even more now."

"If anything happens, remember to let me know."

"If we really reach a dead end, I will smash this red lacquered coffin and completely unseal the corpse puppet ancestor passed down through generations of my lineage."

"Let's see if this strange beast, the water demon, is more powerful, or if my Corpse Puppet Ancestor is far more terrifying!"

Luo Shiqi offered his advice.

Previously, the strange beast, the water demon, had come ashore, intending to search for Jiang Wangzu's whereabouts, but he was blocked by Jiang Wangzu carrying a red lacquered coffin.

This is enough to prove that the strange beast, the water demon, was still very wary of the corpse puppet ancestor in his hand.

"I'm content with just hearing that."

"But things haven't gotten to that point yet."

"That damn thing is stuck at the last step and hasn't reached the Grandmaster level yet."

"If he really comes looking for me, even if I'm no match for him, it won't be easy for him to kill me."

"It's getting late, are you really not going to go to the nightclub with me?"

Jiang Wangzu spoke up.

"No, no, no... I won't!"

"I have to go now, goodbye Brother Jiang!"

Luo Shiqi hurriedly waved his hand, then left in a panic carrying the red lacquered coffin.

"Oh!"

"Still a naive young Chu Nan!"

Jiang Wangzu chuckled at the sight and then walked toward the Never-Sleeping City dance hall.

Back at the Never-Sleeping City dance hall, Jiang Wangzu first found Zhou Wei and gave him a large package of Black Tiger Powder.

He asked Little Fairy Doctor to help him prepare all of these.

He used to drink the Black Tiger Powder, a secret medicine that cost 100 silver dollars a dose, until he was unrecognizable and in unbearable pain.

However, he now directly purchases one hundred sets, which is enough for Zhou Wei to use until he reaches the Great Perfection of Strength Training with some left over.

Of course, these Black Tiger Powder secret medicines weren't just for Zhou Wei.

"This is the Black Tiger Powder, a secret medicine. Even at cost, it costs one hundred silver dollars per dose. You can take it and use it first."

"In addition, I have already passed down the Black Tiger Fist manual and carefully selected some good talents."

"As long as they are loyal enough, we can cultivate them vigorously."

"Of course, the focus is still on training the thirty-six of you whom I have carefully selected."

"I hope you will all reach the Great Perfection of Strength Training by the end of the year, and then come with me to the Canal Gang's year-end conference!"

Jiang Wangzu spoke up.

"Yes, boss!"

Zhou Wei said in a deep voice.

All thirty-six of them were personally taught martial arts by Jiang Wangzu. To them, Jiang Wangzu was not only their leader, but also their master.

They have no way to repay Jiang Wangzu yet, so they can only train like crazy.

They now number thirty-six, including some newly recruited underlings with relatively clean backgrounds.

They watch the venue at night and go to sleep when the party ends in the early morning.

We gather at 10 a.m. sharp for martial arts practice, have a hearty lunch, and then continue practicing in the afternoon.

After giving Zhou Wei a few brief instructions, Jiang Wangzu strolled around the Never-Sleeping City dance hall a few more times, greeting some familiar faces.

Then I went upstairs to chat with my sister-in-law and do some exercise.

However, my sister-in-law hasn't been in a good mood lately, mainly because she's overwhelmed by the choices of different mansions.