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"My cultivation technique is incomplete, and I am unable to complete it, so it is almost inevitable that I will suffer from qi deviation."

Master Ding sighed, "I thought that as long as I didn't try to achieve the elixir of immortality, this wouldn't have happened, but I've realized I was wrong."

"Actually, I once had a very outstanding adopted son. He had excellent talent and aptitude and practiced my techniques from a young age. However, during the process of breaking through from internal strength to internal strength, he became a vegetable and has not woken up since."

At this point, Master Ding's expression turned melancholy.

That was the person he was once slated to be his successor, and the person none of his adopted sons wanted to mention.

Even someone like the eldest brother, who harbored thoughts of murdering his adoptive father, only complained that he didn't teach them martial arts, without mentioning this elder brother.

That is everyone's pain; his untimely death is the best description of him.

It's fair to say that if that older brother were still alive, Nanxiang wouldn't be facing this problem now, and everyone would be completely convinced of his abilities.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world.

Seeing Dingye immersed in grief, Chu Nan knew it was his turn to speak. "So, you see me as a Grandmaster because you want me to repair your cultivation technique so that it can be passed down in Nanxiang, right?"

Master Ding nodded. "Yes, but this is only one direction. After all, you are too young. Although my cultivation level is not high, I have been immersed in martial arts for many years. At your age, it is very likely that you will not be able to complete the modification of the technique."

"If you can do that, that would be best, but if you can't, I'd like you to publish a cultivation manual, one that can help you reach the highest level of Transformation Realm, or even just an introductory manual."

At this point, Master Ding's expression became uneasy. "I know that cultivation techniques are very important for martial artists, especially for a grandmaster like you. Besides, the things I helped you with were things you could have easily solved yourself, so—"

"Can."

"What?"

Master Ding looked at Chu Nan with some surprise. As a martial artist, no one understood the importance of cultivation techniques better than him.

Especially for a rogue cultivator like him who climbed up the ranks step by step on his own.

"I can not only optimize your technique, but also give you a technique that is perfected to the late stage of the Transformation Realm."

Chu Nan smiled and said, "That's entirely up to you, but I do have some conditions."

Master Ding declared righteously, "Say whatever you want! As long as I can do it, I wouldn't hesitate to risk my life!"

"No need, you just need to agree to talk to Sister Xue about the Nanxiang development plan."

Chu Nan paused for a moment, then continued, "So, do you want to optimize your cultivation technique, or do you want me to give you a new manual?"

For him, there was no shortage of any martial arts techniques or manuals, and it was also easy to optimize and improve the shortcomings of any technique.

After all, it's not hard to tell from Situ Lei's performance that his grandfather was actually someone of great importance.

That's why what he considers unimportant is actually very important to others.

Master Ding never expected that Chu Nan could actually fulfill both of his seemingly difficult requests.

What I didn't expect was that when two things that could both be done appeared in front of me, I didn't know which one to choose.

"Can I think about it?"

Chu Nan did not answer the question, but said, "I suggest optimizing your original cultivation technique. First of all, with your experience, the technique itself is already quite complete. Secondly, as it is the technique you are best at, whether my modifications are good or bad will be immediately apparent."

After hearing this, Master Ding seemed to have made up his mind, "Alright, then I'll optimize my cultivation technique!"

As he spoke, he took a book out of his pocket.

When Chu Nan took it, he found that in addition to the main text, it was covered with all sorts of notes.

He quickly discovered the problem with the manual and picked up a pen to make corrections.

This was originally a cultivation technique for the Dan Jin realm, but unfortunately it was incomplete. Master Ding absorbed too many miscellaneous things, which is why the technique, which was originally only meant to advance to the Hua Jin realm, was no longer applicable.

It has become a demonic martial art that can cause people to go mad, lose their offspring, or even threaten their lives at any time.

Chu Nan quickly finished the revisions and handed the book to Master Ding, saying, "Take a look."

Master Ding immediately picked it up and began reading. Upon seeing Chu Nan's revisions, his eyes lit up instantly. "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! Did you really come up with this in such a short time?"

Chu Nan laughed and said, "This is not a difficult task for me."

"Thank you, little brother. If it weren't for you, not only me, but I'm afraid Nanxiang's future would be ruined—"

Ding Ye didn't say anything more, after all, this thought had been lingering in his mind for too long. "Anyway, thank you, I really don't know how to repay you."

"The best way to repay you would be if you talked to Sister Xue about the Nanxiang development plan."

"Of course, but not with me."

Jiang Yingxue, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean, Master Ding? Do you not want to talk anymore now that you know the results?"

"Girl, don't misunderstand. What I mean is, the horse racing event has just ended, and I just announced that Erniu is the temporary leader. If I accept your Nanxiang development plan at this time, it would confirm that I am a dictator and also show that Erniu is a puppet."

Master Ding patiently explained, "But I don't want Erniu to be a puppet. I'm really grooming him to be the leader of Nanxiang. So I hope you can talk to Erniu."

"You've completely relinquished control," Chu Nan joked.

Master Ding smiled wryly and said, "I have no choice but to delegate authority; after all, I'm getting old."

He stroked the manual in his hand, saying, "Although I will never have the chance in this lifetime, the future of Nanxiang is very promising."

"Then we won't bother you any longer, we'll go find Erniu."

Chu Nan did not forget his main purpose for coming here.

"Alright, alright, you can go ahead."

Upon reaching the door, Chu Nan suddenly scratched his head, turned around, and smiled, saying, "Here you go."

When Master Ding received it, he noticed it was a small bottle. "What's this?"

"Healing pills."

Chu Nan didn't hide anything, "Your injuries are quite serious. I originally wanted to use this as another bargaining chip, but since you agreed so readily, it seems I was being petty and judging you unfairly."

"This elixir can not only repair your current injuries, but also your old ones. In other words, you may one day regain your virility. However, at your age, there is little hope of being able to have children."

After saying that, Chu Nan pulled the blushing Jiang Yingxue away, leaving Ding Ye standing there awkwardly.

Once outside, the two intended to talk business with Erniu, but upon finding him, they discovered that the newly appointed acting head of the company had already been drugged and was unconscious.