Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

It turned out that when he just picked up the cup, Old Man Liang's finger accidentally rubbed against the table, and a piece of his fingernail was rubbed off.

But there was no look of pain on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Old Man Liang put his fingernails back into his fingers expressionlessly, and then picked up the cup again.

When he turned around, a smile had already appeared on his face: "Taoist Master Xuandu, please drink some water first!"

"Thank you, Mr. Liang. Please put the water there. Pindao will give Liang Ping a diagnosis and treatment first."

Zhao Mu said without looking back, his fingers already placed on Liang Ping's veins.

Old Man Liang responded, put the water glass next to him, and looked at the young man on the bed with worry on his face.

His son was born weak and sickly. He rarely got out of bed since he was a child. Many people said that he would not live to be ten years old.

Ten years ago, Liang Ping was indeed going to die. At that time, even his shroud was ready, and he was just waiting to be buried as soon as he died.

But at that time, Taoist priest Xuandu came to the door and said that Liang Ping could be cured, but it would take ten years.

At that time, no one in the neighborhood believed it.

After all, a stranger suddenly came to your door and said he could cure a disease that other doctors couldn't. It looked like a liar no matter how you looked at it.

Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest from Xuandu actually saved Liang Ping from dying, which was an eye-opener for everyone present at the time.

What happened next further proved this Taoist's superb medical skills.

With repeated treatments, Liang Ping's health got better and better over the past ten years, and later he was even able to work in the fields.

Everything was going well, but just yesterday, Liang Ping suddenly fainted while he was working.

Not only that, Liang Ping's already strong body also shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The neighbors who met him at that time all speculated that Liang Ping had been hit by evil spirits.

After all, no matter how serious the illness is, it is impossible for a person to change from a strong body to a skinny one in an instant!

So the neighbors at that time all avoided Liang Ping. Old Liang could only move Liang Ping back home alone, and then went to find Zhao Mu.

"Taoist Master Xuandu, how is Ping'er?"

Old Man Liang asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. Pindao said back then that it would take ten years to cure Liang Ping. Now that the ten years have come, his current state is just the final stage of treatment."

Zhao Mu said calmly, took out the needle box, opened it, and inserted the silver needles into Liang Ping's major points all over his body with a flick of his hand.

These silver needles had been soaked in elixirs in advance, and they contained huge medicinal power. Once they entered the body, they would flow through the limbs and bones.

Liang Ping's originally shriveled body gradually filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Taoist Master Xuandu, is Ping'er okay?" Old Man Liang was surprised.

"Well, it will be fine after this last treatment."

Zhao Mu nodded, pondered for a moment before saying, "Actually, Pindao didn't tell you the truth ten years ago."

"Taoist Master, what do you mean by this?" Old Man Liang was stunned and confused.

"To put it simply, Liang Ping is not sick at all."

"You're not sick? How is that possible?"

"It's true that he's not sick."

Zhao Mu explained: "Actually, Liang Ping should be regarded as a cultivation wizard. The cultivation that Ping Dao said is not the martial arts of ordinary martial arts masters, but the immortal way of immortal cultivators."

"Immortal cultivator?"

Old Man Liang was even more surprised: "Taoist Priest Xuandu, aren't you comforting the old man?"

"is it necessary?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Liang Ping's physique is special. He is a natural water spirit body, which is very suitable for water spirit energy."

"If a person with a water spirit holy body can start practicing with water movement techniques, his cultivation will grow much faster than others, and his future achievements will never be low."

"But the problem is that Liang Ping's water spirit body is incomplete, so that the spiritual energy cannot flow in his body, causing a large-scale blockage, which makes him weak and sick."

"Pindao has actually been helping him unblock his meridians and repair the Water Spirit Holy Body over the past few years."

"Yesterday, his body suddenly shriveled up and withered. In fact, he was clearing out all the toxins accumulated in his body for many years, completing the final step of repairing the Water Spirit Holy Body."

"Today Pindao infused the medicine with a silver needle to help him replenish the missing spiritual energy in his body."

"As long as the spiritual energy fills his body, Liang Ping will not only be able to live like a normal person in the future, but he will also be able to practice immortality and achieve great success in the future."

Old Man Liang felt as if he was in a dream, and was filled with disbelief.

After all, it was a luxury to hope that my son, who was originally very ill, could return to normal. But in the end, he actually had an excellent talent for practicing immortality?

This kind of thing will be unbelievable to anyone at first glance.

Fortunately, the person who said this was his son's savior. If it had been anyone else, Old Man Liang might have killed the liar with a kitchen knife.

At this moment, Liang Ping, who was unconscious on the bed, suddenly snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ping'er, are you awake?"

Old Man Liang was overjoyed and rushed to the bed.

"Dad, what's wrong with me?"

Liang Ping shook his head and sat up from the bed.

Although he was still a little confused, looking at his neat movements when he stood up, it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with him.

"You suddenly fainted yesterday, but you were cured by Taoist Xuandu. The Taoist also said that your body will return to normal from now on, and..."

Old Man Liang was so excited that he felt a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"Furthermore, Taoist Master Xuandu also said that you are actually not sick at all. In the past, you looked frail and sickly. That was because you had a special physique and possessed... something like a water spirit holy body."

"Oh, dad doesn't understand either. Anyway, according to Taoist Master Xuandu, your holy body was incomplete before, so you often get sick."

"But now, your holy body has been completed by the Taoist Master. Not only can you live a normal life in the future, but you can also practice the immortal way. This is a great blessing."

Practicing immortality?

Liang Ping's head was confused and he felt like he was in a dream.

He couldn't help but ask: "Dad, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. This is what Taoist Master Xuandu said himself. Why don't you quickly kneel down and kowtow to the Taoist Master to thank him for his life-saving grace?"

Old Man Liang urged.

Liang Ping knelt down in front of Zhao Mu: "Thank you, Taoist Master Xuandu, for your life-saving grace. In the future, Liang Ping is willing to work as an ox and a horse for the Taoist priest to repay the Taoist priest's kindness."

"There's no need to work like a cow or a horse. Pindao Medical Clinic happens to be short of a clerk. You can work in the medical clinic from now on. By the way, Pindao can also teach you how to practice."

Zhao Mu said calmly.

The father and son were overjoyed.

They are just ordinary people and have never been exposed to immortal cultivation.

So even if Liang Ping has the talent for cultivation, they don't know where to go to learn from him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mu not only saved Liang Ping's life, but was also willing to teach Liang Ping how to practice.

The grace of saving one's life is added to the grace of teaching one's career. This is simply the rebirth of grace.

"Taoist Master, I..."

Liang Ping wanted to say something excitedly, but Zhao Mu raised his hand to block him.

"Okay, no need to say thank you, we still have things to do."

Zhao Mu said and looked at Old Man Liang: "Liang Ping, your body has recovered. Now it is time to solve your father's problem."