One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

"Old Hu is too...too amazing!"

Qiu Rang clutched the gilded ruyi at his waist, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets:

"I feel... you could probably go toe-to-toe with Jin Yong now!"

The students with superior innate abilities all had their eyes shining.

Liu Wu Kui put his hands on his hips and nodded emphatically:

"Absolutely! If Liu Dang and his gang saw Uncle Hu like this, they'd be kicking themselves!"

Hu Delu scratched his head sheepishly, his face flushed.

"It's all...it's all thanks to Master Zhou!"

in the corner.

While everyone was praising Hu Delu, Ding Zihuan swiped his finger and the screen went dark.

He acted as if he had done something wrong, quickly stuffing his phone back into his pocket.

"We can never repay Master Zhou's kindness, even in lifetimes!"

On the other side, Hu Delu turned around to face Zhou Yan, and was about to kneel down!

hum!

A soft golden light appeared out of thin air and steadily supported his knees.

No matter how hard Hu Delu tried, he could no longer kneel down.

Zhou Yan strolled away from the cultivation furnace, waving his hand dismissively.

"Don't give me that. The Qing Dynasty is long gone."

Seeing his nonchalant manner, the people in the Cultivation Hall had different expressions.

Although they had only known each other for two short days, their admiration for Zhou Yan had unconsciously deepened even further...

"Master Zhou is new here, and he even used all his strength to enter the cultivation furnace. Compared to him... I am utterly ashamed of the sect leader's cultivation!"

Qiu Rang pinched his chin and sighed inwardly.

Liu Wu Kui secretly glanced at Zhou Yan, then looked at Lu Linglong who was silently standing to the side, and shook his head and sighed.

"What a pity! Such a noble and virtuous man, born into a prestigious family, yet he turns out to be a scumbag!"

Sigh... When will Sister Rong finally be able to completely escape this scumbag?!

Lu Linglong was completely dumbfounded at this point.

What did I just see?

That middle-aged man in his fifties, frail and weak.

How did he suddenly become able to spar with Wang Ye in Tai Chi?!

Even the ruthless Jin Meng of Liaodong, who scared Zhuge Bai to tears just by standing there at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, didn't have this kind of strength!

but…

Lu Linglong covered her head, feeling like something was wrong...

"May I ask, Village Chief Ma…?"

While Lu Linglong was still brainstorming, her older cousin Lu Lin spoke up first.

Half of his face was swollen, and his gaze was fixed on Ma Xianhong:

"Does Village Chief Ma's method of turning the rotten into the miraculous have a name?"

"Of course!"

Meeting his serious gaze, Ma Xianhong smiled calmly:

"Since you two are friends of Brother Zhou, then we're all family!"

"My technique is 'Divine Hundred Refinements,' one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills passed down from my ancestor, the Ma family!"

really!

Lu Lin looked enlightened.

Regardless of the highly customizable dolls like the flower...

It is still this "Cultivation Furnace" before us, which is enough to overturn the understanding of the world of supernatural beings.

Only the legendary "Eight Extraordinary Skills," which completely defy common sense, can achieve this!

Lu Lin took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart, and asked again:

"May I ask, Village Chief Ma, what is your purpose in crafting such a cultivation furnace?"

Upon hearing this, the entire Xiu Shen Tang fell silent!

Zhou Yan crossed his arms and glanced at the other person.

As expected of the Lu family...

Unyielding and unyielding... Straightforward and direct...

To put it bluntly, isn't he just a simpleton?

"well…"

Ma Xianhong sighed.

How can I explain this to Brother Zhou's friend?

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed to Liu Wu Kui, a little boy with two braids.

"Have you two seen her brother since you arrived in the village?"

Lu Linglong's eyes lit up: "Oh! I know! It's...it's the one in the wheelchair!"

"good!"

Ma Xianhong nodded emphatically: "Wu Kui and her brother are one in ten thousand 'child prodigies'."

"But all of the brother's good luck went to the sister..."

The two are one entity with two lives, one a benign mutation at the soul level, the other a malignant mutation…”

As Ma Xianhong spoke in a heavy tone, Liu Wukui lowered his head even further.

"Simply put, as Wu Kui grows up and becomes stronger, his older brother will become weaker."

Until complete death... there is no cure!

"There... there's such a fate?!"

Lu Linglong's mouth dropped open.

Even though she came from a prestigious family and was well-informed, she had never heard of such an unbelievable destiny!

"And Chen Duo!"

Ma Xianhong clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"She was a pitiful girl too..."

She suffered inhuman torture from a young age; her internal organs were riddled with holes, becoming breeding grounds for Gu worms!

The company "rescued" her five years ago, only to put a remote-controlled bomb around her neck that could be detonated remotely!

This was to force her to serve the company…

The highly accomplished individuals in the Cultivation Hall, united in their hatred of the enemy, remained silent.

The atmosphere was extremely tense!

Ma Xianhong stared intently at Lu Lin and her brother:

"What do you two think? Should people like them be saved?"

Lu Lin fell silent.

Lu Linglong, however, raised her little fist high and shouted confidently:

"Well done! Village Chief Ma!"

"Hahaha…"

Ma Xianhong was amused by Lu Linglong's dazed expression.

He could tell that the curly-haired man named Lu Lin seemed somewhat embarrassed...

But he didn't care!

They truly and unconditionally trust him and never question his purpose in building the furnace.

From beginning to end, there was only Qiu Rang and Brother Zhou!

"Actually, I'm not that selfless..."

Ma Xianhong sighed.

He suddenly raised his hand and pulled it off his head!

A strip of white cloth fell down.

That was the hair that Ma Xianhong had been wearing on his forehead the whole time.

As the strips of cloth came off.

Everyone could see it clearly.

On the center of Ma Xianhong's forehead, which he has never shown to the public, there is an irregular, bullet-hole-like indentation scar!

shocking!

"Helping those who follow me is one aspect."

Ma Xianhong turned around and reached out to touch the golden outer wall of the self-cultivation furnace.

His eyes were gentle, like a father looking lovingly at his child.

"The person I truly want to help most is myself..."

"Because of the inheritance of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements... I lost a part of my memories... and my family."

Ma Xianhong suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light:

"One day, I will regain my memories! I will find my family!"

"I see."

To Zhou Yan's surprise, it was perhaps the prisoner's passionate speech that had an effect.

After learning about the extraordinary nature of the Body Refinement Furnace, Lu Lin did not show excessive excitement.

Hmm...it seems he's quite different from his old-fashioned great-grandfather...

If it were that old Mr. Lu in person...

Upon hearing that it was a descendant of Wugensheng's sworn brother, he probably wouldn't have said a word and would have smashed the broken furnace with a single slap!

I was just thinking about it.

Lu Lin suddenly moved closer.

He placed one hand on Zhou Yan's shoulder, his gaze deep, and said softly:

"Brother Zhou, may I speak to you in private?"