Chapter 52 - Chapter 52: Honest Talk, I Want Everything!
“I’m so tired!”
Han Zhao swayed and felt dizzy.
Although the memories mainly focused on the martial arts cultivation process, the memories of nearly a hundred years were too huge. He had received so many memories in an extremely short period of time. Even if he had almost skipped much content, it still caused his mind to be abnormally tired.
“Huh? What’s going on?” After a while, Han Zhao suddenly realized that some of the memories in his consciousness were quickly blurring.
Soon, those memories that he subconsciously felt were not important and burdensome began to fade.
In particular, the trivial memories of his life had changed from a state that was originally like a movie scene to a feeling like a written record. It could no longer affect his emotions.
“Phew Han Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.
After a while, Han Zhao fell into deep thought.
This [Option 3] was more useful than he had imagined.
The higher one went, the more resources there were. If they wanted to obtain more resources and better cultivation methods, they had to deal with the higher-ups.
Especially the cultivation method. The small Blackrock City formed a huge force just by relying on the complete grasp Internal Force cultivation method in the hands of a Force Tempering Martial Master.
According to the information in the simulation, above Force Tempering was the Visceral Tempering Grandmaster Realm, followed by the Fiend Condensation Martial Saint Realm.
The level of the Essence Soul Bead was even higher.
“From the looks of it, if I master a divine technique in the simulation, I can directly obtain memories through [Option 3]. I don’t have to be forced to join a faction for a higher-grade cultivation technique.”
After Han Zhao sorted out his memories, he picked up some firewood in the wilderness and returned to the dilapidated temple.
“Junior Brother Han, you’re back.” Seeing Han Zhao return, Xu Ling was delighted. She had never been so dependent on anyone in her life.
“Yes, let’s warm ourselves up by the fire first,” Han Zhao replied and placed the firewood beside Xu Ling to start a fire.
Feng Xiao leaned against the wall to rest. The wound on his chest had already been bandaged and no longer bled.
However, his injuries were not light and he had lost too much blood. In addition, he overused the Blood Imprint, so even though he had eaten a healing pill, his body was extremely weak at this moment.
Fortunately, the Fiendish Corpse’s claws were not poisonous.
After Han Zhao started the fire, he squatted down beside Feng Xiao. “Elder Feng, how is it?”
Feng Xiao opened his eyes and said weakly, “I won’t die, but even if I recover from my injuries this time, my strength will probably decrease… It’s so cold!” With that, Feng Xiao’s body trembled slightly.
“Cold? Looks like there’s still Yin energy left in your body. Let me take a look.” Han Zhao grabbed Feng Xiao’s wrist and realized that his body temperature was much lower than ordinary people’s. Clearly, he had accumulated a lot of Yin energy in his body after killing the Blood Corpse.
Unfortunately, it was unknown if it was because the quality of this Yin energy was too low, but the Essence Soul Bead did not fancy it at all.
Han Zhao could not absorb the Yin energy in Feng Xiao’s body through physical contact.
Previously, he had buried the Essence Soul Bead in the mass grave, but the speed at which he accumulated Yin energy did not increase at all. This meant that the Essence Soul Bead was also picky about food and did not want any Yin energy.
Although he could not absorb it, he could clear the Yin energy in Feng Xiao’s body through Life Nurturing True Qi.
“Elder Feng, I have a way to relieve your pain, but I have to let you sleep first.
After all, there are some things…”
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“There’s no need to say anything else. I understand! You broke through to the Blood Tempering Realm at such a young age, but you chose to hide your strength. You probably don’t want to be in the limelight. I’ll keep my mouth shut about what happened tonight! I won’t forget the favor of saving my life. I’ll definitely repay you generously!” Before Han Zhao could finish speaking, Feng Xiao promised.
It was easier to talk to smart people.
Before Han Zhao could speak, Xu Ling said with a serious expression, “I won’t say a word!”
“Of course, I believe you!”
Han Zhao smiled at Xu Ling.
Facing Han Zhao’s trusting gaze, Xu Ling immediately felt her heart heat up.
Feng Xiao looked at the two of them with a smile on his lips.
He had been alone all these years in the Xu family and had long treated Xu Ling as his granddaughter.
Now that Xu Ling could find a good husband like Han Zhao, everyone was naturally happy.
Slap!
Before the smile on Feng Xiao’s face disappeared, Han Zhao suddenly turned around and slapped the back of his neck, causing him to faint.
‘Even if I want to treat him in his sleep, I have to give him time to react, right?’
Unfortunately, Han Zhao couldn’t hear Feng Xiao’s thoughts, but he seemed to have seen Feng Xiao’s eyes roll before he fainted.
Considering that the hand saber might be a little heavy, he specially slapped Feng Xiao with his palm. The true qi in his palm stimulated the acupuncture point on the back of Feng Xiao’s head, causing him to fall asleep for a short period of time. This way, he would not feel dizzy when he woke up.
Xu Ling was stunned. Her lips moved.
Seeing Han Zhao turn to look at her, she was shocked.
Han Zhao placed his index finger in front of his mouth and made a shushing gesture. He said softly, “This is a secret between the two of us.”
“Yes!”
Xu Ling nodded heavily. Not to mention that Junior Brother Han asked her to keep the secret, even if she had to marry him in the future…
Han Zhao smiled and a large amount of true qi gathered in his right palm. Then, he placed his hand on Feng Xiao’s chest and abdomen and used the power of pure yang to eliminate the remaining Yin energy in his body.
Noticing the green and white light in Han Zhao’s palm, Xu Ling’s eyes widened.
This power was so warm!
Just by feeling it up close, she felt like she was leaning into Junior Brother Han’s arms. She subconsciously asked, “Junior Brother Han, what martial arts is this?”
Seeing Xu Ling’s dumbfounded exnression. Han Zhao felt that the vanity in his heart was satisfied. He smiled and said, “Do you want to learn? I’ll teach you!”
The modified Life Nurturing Technique was too difficult, but Xu Ling should be able to learn the original Life Nurturing Technique.
“You’re teaching me?” Xu Ling was stunned. She had felt that it was a little rash to ask, but she didn’t expect Junior Martial Brother Han to teach her.
After knowing him for so long, she had never seen Junior Martial Brother Han, who had always kept a low profile, show off like this. He was really… so manly.
“It’s fine. We’re a family.” Han Zhao chuckled.
Other than the fact that Xu Ling’s cultivation speed could not keep up with him in the future, Han Zhao was very satisfied with everything else.
In the simulation, she was also a good wife and mother.
Although Han Zhao’s memories of life were already blurry, he had a good impression of her from the beginning to the end. It was not just because of the simulation.
He could feel Xu Ling’s feelings for him.
The reason why he didn’t respond in the past was because he didn’t want to have too many worries in his heart.
However, after this simulation, Han Zhao’s mentality changed.
Since he had married Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling in the future, why not exercise his rights in advance?
This was not his previous life. Only children would do multiple-choice questions. Now, he wanted them all!
“Family?” Xu Ling felt a little light-headed. The pain in her shoulder seemed to have disappeared.
“Junior… Junior Brother Han, what… what do you mean?” Xu Ling lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes. Her voice was a little trembling.
Han Zhao retracted his hand from Feng Xiao’s chest.
He did not expect Xu Ling, who had always been straightforward, to have such a performance. He found it very interesting and could not help but tease, “It’s what you think.”
“What… do I mean?” Xu Ling blushed. She felt that even the air between the two of them was boiling hot. Her heart was pounding so hard that it almost hit her chest.
At this moment, Han Zhao’s face quickly approached.
Xu Ling’s body trembled as she felt the manly aura assault her.
Junior Brother Han’s hot breath landed on her face, making her body numb.
“Pop!”
Han Zhao kissed Xu Ling’s chubby face and parted his lips. Then, he looked straight into her eyes and said with a smile, “Is this obvious enough?”
Xu Ling’s eyes widened, and her cheeks and ears were so red that they were about to bleed.
“Isn’t it obvious? Then I’ll do it again!” Han Zhao pretended to kiss her.
xu Ling pouted and reached out to gently press agianst Han Zhao’s? chest.
Han Zhao’s heart warmed when he saw her resisting.
“I… I’m ready.” Xu Ling raised her head and closed her eyes. Her lips were slightly pouted, and her slender black eyelashes trembled slightly as her eyes opened and closed.
Seeing how shy and serious she was, Han Xian’s teasing expression disappeared, and his gaze gradually softened.
“Cough cough!!
Just as Han Zhao was about to kiss her, a hurried cough came from behind.
“Tsk!” Han Zhao paused and turned around to see that Feng Xiao was about to wake up.
The atmosphere was so good that he actually forgot the ironclad rule that a kiss would definitely be interrupted.
“Junior Brother Han…” Xu Ling opened her eyes again, her gaze like water.
Slap! A slap filled with Life Nurturing True Qi instantly slapped the back of Feng Xiao’s neck.
Feng Xiao, who still did not know what had happened, tilted his head and fainted this time.
Although Han Zhao was not a doctor, he also had the benevolence of a doctor.
Instead of letting Feng Xiao wake up and endure the pain in his body, it was better to let him sleep a little longer.
Han Zhao turned around and smiled. “Come, let’s continue.”
Xu Ling blinked and slowly closed her eyes against Han Zhao’s smile.
Clap clap clap!
The faint sound of firewood burning kept sounding. The dim yellow firelight reflected their shadows on the wall.
As the flames danced, the shadows swayed, but the distance… was getting closer and closer.
In the end, they overlapped and were indistinguishable.
Noticing that Xu Ling was panting impatiently, Han Zhao let go of her.
Junior Brother Han’s stamina was too good. Moreover, why was he so proficient… Xu Ling’s towering chest heaved violently, and her gaze was so charming that water seemed to drip from it.
“Senior Sister Xu, your shoulder is injured. Rest well first.” Han Zhao didn’t tease her anymore. Looking at the firewood that was mostly burning, he stood up. “I’ll go pick up some more firewood.”
“Be careful, ” Xu Ling replied softly.
“I’ll be back soon.” Han Zhao walked out of the dilapidated temple.
“Lingling!” Xu Ling suddenly said.
“What?” Han Zhao stopped in his tracks.
“My mother gave me… this nickname.”
“Alright, Lingling.”
Han Zhao smiled and walked out of the dilapidated temple..