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"Heaven and earth are ethereal, tangible yet boundless; humans float in the world, bounded yet intangible."

"The universe is rooted in spiritual energy, and all things grow from vitality!"

"The Purple Star sits firmly, controlling the changes of the four seasons and manipulating the circulation of the eight directions. All living beings unite, all things flourish, and the cycle of cold and heat continues endlessly!"

"The body is like heaven and earth, observing the generation of spiritual energy, investigating the origin of life force, absorbing spiritual energy and life force, and taking it for one's own use."

"Internalize it in your heart, manifest it in your actions, and spiritual power will naturally appear, and might will naturally arise!"

Fan Tong was in a daze, and coupled with the old woman's hoarse and halting voice, he had a strange realization, which he quickly memorized.

After three years of exploration, during which he secretly consulted many ancient books and materials, he finally fully grasped the profound meaning contained in the passage, integrated it, and applied it to his own life.

It is precisely because of the miraculous properties of this nameless technique that Fan Tong was able to recover from his injuries in the shortest amount of time, which has enabled him to survive the overt and covert persecution he has suffered at the Fengqing Sect until now.

As for the origin and name of this technique, Fan Tong was also curious and asked the old woman, but received the same silence as always.

As evening approached, Fan Tong's injuries had mostly healed; the pain throughout his body had disappeared, and even the depleted qi and blood had been replenished.

This nameless martial art is just that domineering!

Fan Tong stopped cultivating, then busied himself for a while, and soon carried the old table to the old woman.

"Grandma, dinner's ready!"

Even though the wild vegetables were just picked by Fan Tong, he still cooked them for his mother-in-law in different ways, treating her completely like his elder.

The old woman looked up at Fan Tong, withdrew her hands from the stone tablet, casually patted the dust off her hands, picked up her bowl and chopsticks, and ate slowly and quietly without making a sound.

Fan Tong picked up the large bowl and devoured it in no time. He wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "Grandma, you can eat slowly. I'm going to cultivate for a while longer!"

He sat upright on the stone bench and began to circulate his nameless cultivation technique, absorbing the spiritual energy and vitality of heaven and earth.

This is a good habit he has always cultivated: no matter how big or small the injury, he must recover completely as soon as possible and not leave himself with any flaws or hidden dangers.

The old woman glanced at Fan Tong again, then focused intently on continuing to eat, taking one bite of vegetable leaf at a time as if she were going to eat forever.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

As a sound of knocking on the iron gate of the courtyard came, a fair-skinned and beautiful young girl walked quickly in from the doorway and stood in front of Fan Tong.

"Biluo's here? It's been so many days, I've missed you terribly!" Fan Tong opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him, and said jokingly.

"You've caused such a commotion in just a short time. Here, Senior Sister Mengyao asked me to give this to you." Biluo greeted the old woman first, then handed the bamboo basket in her hand to Fan Tong.

"I'm basically recovered, there's nothing serious, don't worry!" Fan Tong took the bamboo basket, which contained a small bottle of blood-activating and stasis-removing pills, as well as some delicate peach blossom pastries.

"I really don't understand you. You know it's impossible, but you still insist on doing it!" Biluo shook her head. Her originally pure and sunny face now showed some reproach because of worry.

"This is a great opportunity. What if it succeeds? Wouldn't that allow us to get out of our current predicament?"

"The key issue is that it's impossible. With the Grand Elder and the others holding things back, the other elders can't afford to invite trouble. Senior Sister Mengyao and I both know that you're worried about your parents and the people, and you want to improve yourself to change their situation. But the more you want to improve, the less you should confront them head-on. You should be more strategic."

Biluo, recalling Fan Tong's experiences along the way, tenderly rubbed his head.

"I wish I could too. For so many years, I've only sparred with servants and outer disciples, even concealing my cultivation level. But what I've seen in the training grounds has made me realize that only by kneeling down and becoming their dog, obediently accepting their humiliation, can I meet their expectations. Unfortunately, I, Fan Tong, cannot do that!"

Fan Tong was originally the young city lord of Chi Lei Ancient City, and his parents were both honorary elders of Feng Qing Sect. He was from a prominent family when he was young.

Unfortunately, when he was five years old, an elder of the Fengqing Sect returned from the ancient ruins and stopped in Chilei Ancient City to rest. As a result, the city was raided by the demons, and a treasure he had obtained from the ruins was stolen by the demons.

According to the Grand Elder, his parents went to the Western Regions in search of the treasure and were never heard from again. He was taken hostage and forced to become a servant disciple. Furthermore, to better control Fan Tong, the 200,000 residents of Crimson Thunder Ancient City were forced into the spirit mines to become miners.

Biluo pouted helplessly and said no more. She already knew this would be the outcome; it was just another attempt. She and her senior sister Mengyao had tried countless times to persuade Fan Tong, but they could never change his mind.

"Fine! I can't argue with you, you always have some twisted logic! Hurry up and try these peach blossom pastries, they're fresh out of the oven, guess who made them this time?"

"Thank you, Xiao Biluo. I know you mean well. I've gotten used to it over the years, and I've been doing alright, haven't I?" Fan Tong said, popping a peach blossom pastry into her mouth. "This time, Mengyao made it; it's quite sweet!"

"Tch! I don't know if it's the peach blossom pastry that's sweet or your heart that's sweet! You think you're doing well? You're either fighting or on your way to a fight, you're practically never free of blood! Sometimes you know they're deliberately provoking you, but you still fall for it, don't you know how to avoid them?!"

Bilu stomped her foot, her voice slightly resentful, whether because of Fan Tong's words or because of what he had done before was unclear.

"The weak are bullied, only the strong remain strong. Dignity lies only in the sword, truth only in the fist!"

"Who said that? I've never heard of it before?"

“My so-called sinner’s father!” Fan Tong replied mockingly, feeling slightly annoyed, and picked up another peach blossom pastry and took a big bite.

Seeing Fan Tong's expression and actions, Bi Luo wanted to comfort him, so she cautiously asked, "Do you resent them for making you suffer so much here?"

“No! I have never hated anyone. I believe no one would willingly abandon their own child. There must be reasons we don’t understand.” Fan Tong shook his head and answered Bi Luo’s question firmly.

"Don't worry, we'll definitely change things someday! By the way, Senior Sister Mengyao asked me to remind you that you disappeared for three months and then suddenly unleashed your Human Spirit Realm strength. I'm afraid many people will come looking for trouble with you, so you should prepare in advance!"

"Afraid of them? Ten years have passed. From a clueless five-year-old child to now, I've struggled to hone my physical body, finally finding an opportunity to reach the Human Spirit Realm. As they say, everything is difficult at the beginning, but the hardest part is over. From now on, I will become stronger, gain the attention of the Fengqing Sect, and save the people of my Crimson Thunder Ancient City!"

"See, this is my source of confidence!"

As Fan Tong spoke, he glanced gratefully at the old woman who was still chewing slowly, then placed his fist in front of Bi Luo and said in an extremely firm tone.

"Your cultivation level isn't high enough yet, don't worry. Ten years have passed, a little more time won't make a difference. I believe that given time, you will definitely succeed. However, if anyone tries to harm you during this time, remember to hide with Senior Sister Mengyao. We can't help your family, but protecting you is no problem. You..."

A loud crash interrupted Biluo's words!