[Ga] remained aloof as always, offering no response whatsoever.
Lu Tianming shook his head helplessly and resud his dialogue with the turtle statue.
"My Lord... My Lord... Incense! Eat it!"
"Pus Sore... do you want to eat it?"
"No, please don’t give Pus Sores."
"Mother of Pus Sores" clearly had a stronger intent to communicate.
Lu Tianming always felt that the old turtle seed a bit neurotic. Yes, it was as if it was on drugs, extrely excited, transmitting all sorts of nonsensical content nonstop.
But its intelligence was low, and after half a day of communication, he still had no clue what it was trying to say.
"Pus Sores! Start eating!"
"Stop stuffing trash into my mind."
Old Lu felt dizzy and nauseated but managed to slip away, suppressing the urge to vomit.
He spent an entire night calming the violent turmoil in his mind.
When he opened his eyes, his face lit up with joy.
The old turtle’s gibberish had actually imparted to him a peculiar skill concerning "Pus Sores"!
[Abscess Rebirth Technique]!
Simply put, it was a sort of "life towards death" supernatural ability.
When the human body aged, by growing Pus Sores all over the body, it could forcibly strip away the "Death Qi" within. Once the sores disappeared, one could return to youth.
Of course, the failure rate of this Taoist Skill was quite high, around 40%-50%.
The more tis "Abscess Rebirth Technique" was used to regain youth, the higher the death rate.
Each success could extend life by about 40 years.
A human could use it at most three tis in their lifeti; the fourth attempt would undoubtedly be fatal.
"Sss—"
Lu Tianming sharply inhaled, his pupils dilated, and at the fastest speed, he realized the enormous value of the "Abscess Rebirth Technique"—three successful uses could extend a human’s life by 120 years!
That was 120 years, more than doubling longevity, letting a person live past 200 years!
"This has already transcended the realm of superpower; it’s a kind of supernatural skill!"
"Yes, a skill that can be widely disseminated!"
Traditional superpowers were personal Talent, gifts from the Etheric Abyss, unable to be learned or disseminated. You may have "Bullet Ti"; I have "Monster Power Skill," and we can’t learn from each other.
But now, this skill could be learned by everyone!
Well, not everyone, but it could be widely disseminated, anyway!
The more Lu Tianming thought about it, the more amazed he beca.
This matter was too exaggerated, eye-opening, a monuntal leap from zero to one. He could even imagine the fervor of the researchers.
"Old Pan, did you regain your youth from successfully employing this magic once?" Lu Tianming asked Pan Hao, who was sitting on a stool reading a book.
His heart remained unsettled for a long ti.
"But a 50% failure rate is too terrifying... I definitely wouldn’t attempt it now."
He was in his forties this year, at the pri of his life, brimming with vigor, and didn’t need to concern himself with longevity yet.
But undoubtedly, the "Abscess Rebirth Technique" held imnse value for humanity.
Pan Hao nodded, "Oh, that Taoist Skill? Mother of Pus Sores imparted it to too."
"But this Skill can only be comprehended, not described in words. Human language and writing seem incapable of depicting it. Even if Mother of Pus Sores were generous, she couldn’t possibly send it to everyone’s mind."
"That’s true; such complex supernatural language still requires research."
Lu Tianming frowned and said, "On Earth, there are so Cults where only the Sect Hierarch can perform certain special rituals and reap the benefits, all because Extraordinary Power is comprehensible but inexpressible."
"However, Black-clothed Guard possesses mory-sharing tools called ’mory hard disks’, which can solve this problem to so extent."
He reflected inwardly: "This world still holds so many secrets. Qingshi Town is just a remote little town, and an Evil God actually mastered such a peculiar Skill... not to ntion those big cities, the floating Kunlun Mountain Range in the sky..."
"Sigh, progress step by step, can’t be too hasty. First, make Qingshi Town our turf, then gradually expand outward."
"Yes, if there’s any danger, let Li Qingshan handle it! After all, he’s the Main Character; we can’t steal the lilight."
"Maybe send him to Kunlun Mountain to apprentice and learn?"
"Hmm, that’s exactly what should be done."
The two of them said this, and unexpectedly, they both burst into hearty laughter.
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"The fisherman is ho!"
After a half-month-long vacation, Wang Hao returned ho with a full box of trophies.
At the end of September on Changbai Mountain, autumn reigned at the foot of the mountain, while winter had already arrived at the peak.
Fishing in the Heavenly Pool was simply too cold, and the number of fish was too scant. A group of people together caught only about twenty fish, big and small, in half a month.
Instead, they had their fill of ga from the mountains; the unique flavors of fungi, pine mushrooms, Lingzhi, black fungus, and more were leagues beyond what they grew themselves.
So lucky soul even found the legendary Monkey Wine in a tree hollow!
Thus, the group enjoyed wild greens and ats, relishing Monkey Wine in the mountains, drinking themselves silly.
...
"Cough cough."
Reflecting on this trip, the experience that left the deepest impression on Wang Hao was—[Mountain and Sea Realm].
The [Cross-dinsional Ga] he missed the most!
Our Main Character, Comrade Li Qingshan, hadn’t kicked the bucket in over ten days.
A trip away from ho, touring mountains and waters, enjoying mountain delicacies and the sea’s bounty, he discovered in the end—gas are the most fun!
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