I Don't Agree to the Terms
Chapter 217 - 134: Are You Really My Uncle???_2

Chapter 217: Chapter 134: Are You Really My Uncle???_2

In this world, there indeed are immortals, but not the regular kind. They are martial arts powerhouses who, with the silence of Spiritual Energy, sealed themselves in another space. Regrettably, even in later generations, these Land Immortals couldn’t withstand a single strike of Huang Yanshan’s bamboo staff. And those who haven’t achieved the status of Land Immortals are even weaker; without taking action, within three steps they would be crushed to death by Huang Yanshan’s martial pressure.

"So... what exactly is the ’Training Heart’ he cultivates?"

Gu Shanhai felt somewhat bewildered, a madman had become the first under the heavens, the strongest Master Wu—this was utterly absurd.

"I don’t know. I’ve looked into it for many years, but the imperial court is obstructing me, and I can’t find anything on the martial streets. It seems to be an extremely secretive matter."

"I think I don’t have many years left, uncle, can you help me?"

Huang Yanshan looked at Gu Shanhai with hope, as if a new hope had arisen.

"Yes! Now, between our two families, it’s just you and me left. If I don’t help you, who will?" Gu Shanhai said through gritted teeth.

"Good, that’s wonderful." Huang Yanshan said, shaking slightly. In truth, he was close to giving up. If it wasn’t for the appearance of Gu Shanhai, he didn’t know how much longer he could hold on.

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?" Gu Shanhai asked abruptly.

"No, and even if I wanted to, it’s too late now." Huang Yanshan shook his head.

"If you want vengeance, you must train martial arts. Whether it’s the imperial court or the martial streets, they are all our enemies."

"Now, I understand why all the villagers died; perhaps they were implicated by you. If you don’t train martial arts, not only will you never see the day we avenge them, but you will also become a burden."

Gu Shanhai looked into Huang Yanshan’s eyes as he spoke.

"But... can this really succeed?" Huang Yanshan hesitated.

"What can’t succeed? If I wanted to harm you, I would just kill you outright, why would I bother talking so much with someone unarmed like you?" As he spoke, Gu Shanhai took out a manual.

"This ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’ is one of the top divine skills in the world. If cultivated successfully, even the Heavenly Sect Demon Gate would be easily wiped out with a backhand."

Facing this cultivation technique, Huang Yanshan didn’t know what to say.

To refuse or to accept?

In the end, he gritted his teeth, "When an elder bestows, one should not refuse!"

In the moment the other party accepted, Gu Shanhai seemed to see a crazy existence that stood at the pinnacle of all things officially entering the world.

"Take a look, if you have any questions, feel free to ask." Gu Shanhai said. This ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’ was not an ordinary cultivation technique. It combined the technology of flesh and blood with the power of Eight Diagrams·Thunder, mixed with the strength of the Green Knight and Marked Druid, as well as the local Martial Arts System, creating this terrifying technique.

From the abilities of a hundred beasts, to the propulsion of electricity, to the rotation of magnetic fields, it even came with moves like the Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder, the Exorcism of Immortal Bodies, the Purple Thunder Electric Body, and so on, including talents and Divine Skills.

A magnetic field madman with the legends of the Emperor, guaranteed to be enough madness.

"With Purple Thunder Power to initiate, you will gain the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a bat, the vision of a snake, combining the strengths of a hundred beasts to forge the power of a myriad spirits..." Huang Yanshan looked at the contents, his expression starting with confusion, but as he delved deeper, his bewilderment grew more intense.

He had seen cultivation techniques and secret skills before, whether in the Hanlin Academy or in his own family home. He had perused them during his leisure time.

But those superficial techniques were far from the ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’ that Gu Shanhai had. They paled in comparison, like the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix.

Huang Yanshan read carefully, unconsciously spending most of the night, and he finished perusing the book in his hands.

"Is there really a technique in the world that can rejuvenate and grant eternal life?" Huang Yanshan murmured softly.

"Guess why I am your uncle." Gu Shanhai joked.

"Uncle, could it be that you have mastered the ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’!" Huang Yanshan couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise when he heard this.

’No...just fooling you...’ Gu Shanhai silently mused to himself, but he certainly didn’t say that out loud.

"Essentially, this ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’ places great importance on one’s nature, and the nature it requires may suit you well. I hope that one day, you’ll surpass the original, and take the ’Purple Profound Thunder Skill’ to a level even stronger than its creator," Gu Shanhai said with anticipation.

"Nature, huh?" Huang Yanshan was somewhat puzzled, then thought that the so-called nature might not be about being calm and striving for distance, but rather about deep grudges and hatred.

Nature was never just about harboring broad aspirations or being indifferent to fame and wealth; could it be that only such people are considered human?

’So, does it mean that I need to train my heart?’

Huang Yanshan vaguely felt he grasped something, like trying to discern flowers through the fog, seeing only their outlines.

"I understand, and I won’t let Uncle down," Huang Yanshan said, having cast aside his doubts about Gu Shanhai. If they weren’t family, who would offer up such divine skills and secrets?

"It’s already the middle of the night; it’s time to rest. You have duties to attend to tomorrow," Gu Shanhai stated as he got up to leave with Little White.

Hearing this, Huang Yanshan also came back to his senses, realizing that it was already past midnight.

He carefully tucked the secret manual into his chest and, after washing up, went to bed.

Meanwhile, Gu Shanhai, having left, was pondering over something.

"I think I might have messed things up again." A smile tugged at the corners of Gu Shanhai’s mouth. What achievements could be had by strictly following the rules?

As the saying goes: commit murder and arson for a golden belt, build bridges and pave roads without recognition.

The world itself is no utopia, and being a good person doesn’t lead to a good end.

’If I can hasten the revival of Spiritual Energy, making the rivers and lakes and the various kingdoms speed up their process to resemble The Sun Never Sets Dynasty, then surely the gains would be even greater.’

This world has Martial Arts True Immortals, naturally, it also possesses various mysterious items. A high martial world is not such an inconvenient place.

Since I’m here already, why not go for a bigger game?

Sooner or later, he had to enter those high-intensity worlds. If he didn’t lay a solid foundation now and gather enough progress for growth, he would be in for a beating in the future.

Gu Shanhai only wanted to play games with the wind at his back, to crush opponents, not to struggle against the wind or face desperate situations.

Therefore, he could only choose to build up gradually and wait for the day to soar to the heavens.

’Next, it’s time to learn Alchemy and refining medicine—damn, looks like I have to learn healing arts too!’ Gu Shanhai began to peruse the knowledge he brought back from The Sun Never Sets Dynasty, which contained quite a bit of medical information. However, much of it seemed more like rituals, as it belonged to a Transcendent world where a healing spell that removed toxins was much faster than using herbs.

Herbs and medicinal materials were more of an adjunct to rituals, not the main focus.

Not like in this Martial World, where due to the low level of Spiritual Energy, things still followed the orthodox approach, with healing and detoxification all being done in conventional ways.

Even with the existence of elixirs like the Heavenly Heart Pill, which looked decidedly unscientific, they were still less magical than Divine Arts or Spells.

Of course, there are similar Cultivation Techniques or heaven-sent treasures; the main issue is that they have not yet emerged as the rivers and lakes world of the two veins. It’s not just about the revival of Spiritual Energy; there seems to be a certain heritage discontinuity as well.

The specific reasons were not entirely clear to Gu Shanhai, but they were not important to him.

No matter how strong the Martial Arts True Immortals are, they can’t compete with the protagonist. The Huang Yanshan of the present is not the Huang Yanshan of his previous life. His Cultivation Techniques are no longer limited to this world but are of a more compound type. His power might not compare with the legacy of those Martial Arts True Immortals, but with his potential and his exceptional Training Heart, he’ll definitely far exceed his previous life.

Gu Shanhai had the ability to simply understand others’ thoughts. When Huang Yanshan conceived the idea of Training Heart, he already knew. This meant that the other party had already started, and perhaps the arrival of the number one under the heavens would come years earlier than expected.

’Learning healing arts won’t save a Druid, though.’ Gu Shanhai reviewed the information in his mind and found it somewhat ironic. Like officials who couldn’t save Huang Yanshan’s entire family, it’s as futile as the Druids’ efforts to live in harmony with the world.

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