There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 39: The Mother-Child Bluetooth Sharing Technique!

The words in the air twisted and turned more vigorously than on paper!

In the midst of the dazzling spectacle, the little figures seemed to be beckoning to Xia Ming.

Xia Ming felt as if he were sitting on that high platform, watching the performance of the text formation composed of those little figures.

Then, the formation of little figures suddenly changed, and a sentence abruptly appeared before Xia Ming's eyes.

[Kou Ke Wang, Wu Yi Ke Wang!]

This is...

Before Xia Ming could be shocked, another miracle occurred.

The little figures danced, and the text changed again.

[The Mother-Child Bluetooth Sharing Technique, incomplete.]

Pair the same Bluetooth signal three times.

You can obtain partial visual access and location information.

It requires the consumption of biological energy and a large amount of brainwave signals to maintain.

There is also a distance limitation; if the distance exceeds the perception range, it will malfunction.

Mentally think of Bluetooth to check the pairing status.

...

Looking at all this in front of him, Xia Ming couldn't even blink his eyes.

He could actually understand the technique!

Invincible Goldfinger!

This is not an illness!

This is clearly my ladder to ascend to the heavens!

With it, how can I not become powerful?

The more Xia Ming thought about it, the more excited he became, repeatedly looking at the text.

Fortunately, his memory was good, so after looking at it several times, he managed to remember the text.

Xia Ming's appearance surprised He Nian Sheng.

This kid's eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to close them?

Tears flowed continuously, and he still persisted?

"My disciple, Xia Ming?" With a slight frown, He Nian Sheng couldn't help but ask.

To conceal his abnormality, Xia Ming simply threw himself into He Nian Sheng's arms, wiping his eyes in the process.

Seeing this scene, He Nian Sheng not only didn't feel repulsed, but was extremely delighted.

Good, good, good!

This is the manifestation of the cultivation of the soul seed!

Xia Ming trusts me more and more. It seems that I can proceed with the Rank One stage!

While He Nian Sheng was overjoyed, a flash of insight also crossed Xia Ming's mind.

How foolish!

How foolish!

I have taken the wrong path.

Who is Master He Nian Sheng?

The esteemed Great River Qing Dan Tai Shang!

A dignified figure at the Core Formation Late Stage!

What is this?

He's just an ordinary person!

With such a treasure trove, what kind of technique can't be obtained?

It's unknown whether I can even cultivate to the Gold Core stage.

What's more important is that Master He thinks I'm illiterate.

Tell me... can illiterates understand techniques?

Do illiterates need protection?

As long as I gain Master's trust, I will have the opportunity to come into contact with these techniques!

This is the path I should take!

With this in mind, Xia Ming understood.

To gain Master He Nian Sheng's trust and seize the opportunity to come into contact with techniques, this is what he should do.

So, Xia Ming began his textbook-like acting.

...

Slowly raising his head from He Nian Sheng's embrace, Xia Ming's tear-filled eyes were sorrowful.

"Master! Master..."

"My illness seems to have worsened..."

"I look at those words... but I just can't recognize them!"

"Master, Master, do you think there's still hope for me?"

Gently patting Xia Ming's shoulder, He Nian Sheng's face showed a complex expression.

"My disciple, rest assured, I will cure you."

For you...

And for me...

Of course, the latter half of that sentence was He Nian Sheng's inner thoughts.

With emotions set up to this point, He Nian Sheng began to teach Xia Ming the unfamiliar technique.

This technique is called: "Nian Zhong Lian Hua Sheng" (Thought-Seed Lotus Birth).

It is an ancient technique recorded in the Daoist notes of the soul.

It is precisely this technique that enlightened the Daoist soul, allowing him to go further on the path of exploring the soul.

However, it is regrettable that this technique is incomplete.

When the Daoist soul obtained it, it was already incomplete.

The lotus seeds fall, and the lotus blossoms.

Once the seed falls, He Nian Sheng can use this technique to determine Xia Ming's location.

When necessary, he can even communicate with Xia Ming and share his vision.

See what he sees, hear what he hears.

This technique is simply unimaginable. He Nian Sheng even suspects that this is the legendary method of immortals.

He Nian Sheng gently patted Xia Ming's shoulder and said leisurely,

"Xia Ming, my disciple, recite it with me."

"Yes, Master."

"As I hear, as I feel, body like chaos, spirit like stars..."

After He Nian Sheng finished reciting, Xia Ming repeated it again.

After reciting it once, there was no abnormality.

Xia Ming raised his head slightly and looked at Master He again.

"Master, it seems like I forgot again... Can you say it again?"

"My disciple Xia Ming, don't worry, I will say it again. Just listen patiently."

"As I hear, as I feel, body like chaos, spirit like stars..."

He recited it again, and Xia Ming frowned slightly, feeling that something was still not right.

So Xia Ming spoke again.

"Master, can you say it again?"

After looking deeply at Xia Ming, He Nian Sheng remained calm and said,

"As I hear, as I feel, body like chaos, spirit like stars..."

"Xia Ming, do you remember now?"

After reciting it again, Xia Ming shook his head once more.

This time, He Nian Sheng couldn't remain calm.

Could the sudden change in the soul affect the mind?

Or is Xia Ming's condition getting worse again?

Illiteracy is one thing, but is he becoming foolish?

Even He Nian Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

Thinking of this, He Nian Sheng suddenly felt a bit confused.

"Xia Ming, listen carefully! Don't Spirit Partitioning!"

As He Nian Sheng said a sentence, Xia Ming repeated it.

Finally, both of them sensed a faint soul fluctuation coming from the depths of their consciousness.

The master and disciple looked at each other without prior arrangement.

Four eyes met, each harboring their own thoughts.

He Nian Sheng smiled, and Xia Ming smiled too.

Looking at the lotus mark that flashed across Xia Ming's forehead, He Nian Sheng knew that the lotus had fallen.

And Xia Ming, looking at the shining blue lotus in He Nian Sheng's eyes, knew that the Bluetooth connection had been established.

Lotus?

Why is it a lotus?

Xia Ming hadn't had time to think about it when He Nian Sheng's voice sounded again.

"Xia Ming, your condition can't be delayed any longer."

If this continues, He Nian Sheng is worried that Xia Ming will become a big fool.

So, in Xia Ming's horrified gaze, He Nian Sheng took out a small jade box.

Inside the box lay five blood-red pills.

"My good disciple, take the medicine."

Looking at the five blood pills, Xia Ming's heart jumped to his throat.

Damn it!

Why is he afraid of whatever he fears!

The heart of a Goldfinger never dies, even after the master's death.

This medicine looks terrifying.

Feeling extremely uneasy, Xia Ming could only take the pills handed to him by He Nian Sheng.

He couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist even more. He needed to win Master He's trust.

In the calm gaze of He Nian Sheng, Xia Ming directly swallowed the pills.

It tasted sweet, with a hint of a faint rust flavor.

Xia Ming didn't dare to savor it, his throat moved, and he quickly swallowed it into his stomach.

Now Xia Ming can only hope that his "illness" is a chronic one.

An incurable disease.

Seeing Xia Ming's performance, He Nian Sheng nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Taking the medicine like this, without any hesitation, it seems that Xia Ming has let go of his guard.

The Dream of the Yellow Emperor is indeed amazing.

In this way, I should prepare the next medicine.

Time waits for no one...

(End of this chapter)