In ancient times, fist techniques were kept secret, but now Li Ziqing, who has opened up his mind, wishes that more people would practice Phoenix Falcon Fist. To promote the Phoenix Falcon Fist, he even published the basic techniques online.
Damn, it didn’t make any splash!
He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Ah-Ren, if you have the opportunity in the future, don’t let the Phoenix Falcon Fist fade away. Find a chance to pass it down. Although my fist technique is recorded in the Security Department, it ultimately lacks a legacy. Some key points need to be explained to avoid leading people astray and making them feel the Phoenix Falcon Fist isn’t up to its name."
Lu Ren felt a weight in his heart and asked, "Teacher, are you going to do something?"
This was explaining one’s last wishes, implying that if Li Ziqing met with misfortune or disappeared without a trace, the fist technique should be passed down and not end with him.
Li Ziqing pondered and finally said, "Recently, although the frequency of space anomalies has begun to decrease and even reached a plateau, strange occurrences are still happening in many places. Some creatures from the Exotic Realm have crossed over, causing chaos for a while. They found a tomb buried in a space anomaly, an ancient tomb! It’s said there are traces of immortality inside, but it’s very dangerous, and many skilled people have perished."
Lu Ren was moved, what a grand scheme! What surprised him more was that people in ancient times were already utilizing space anomalies.
Li Ziqing turned to Lu Ren, looking solemn, "Ah-Ren, while modern firearms are very powerful, fist techniques can help you reach a Divine and Clear realm, surpassing the mysterious realms unmatched by modern firepower. Stay committed to this path. In the future... the Security Bureau will also need your power. I hope you can safeguard yourself while protecting more people."
Lu Ren felt touched. Although he hadn’t known Li Ziqing for long, and he was usually serious, he truly cared for him.
This was something Lu Ren could accept.
"I understand, Teacher Li."
After a pause, Lu Ren asked, "Do immortals really exist in this world?"
Li Ziqing shook his head, then said earnestly, "Ah-Ren, I’ve just started on the Martial Path. If there’s a chance to reach the end, it might just be the so-called ’Immortal.’ In ancient times, those who successfully broke the human body’s limit and shackles were called Land Immortals, with only a handful appearing every century.
Furthermore, this tomb is astonishing, as it was buried in a space anomaly. It’s rumored that some who came out alive claimed it might be an Immortal’s resting place."
There are more important objective factors that Li Ziqing didn’t point out. Ancient productive forces were exceedingly low. Very few could break the limits and reach Limit Breaking beyond Great Perfection. Even just maintaining an exceedingly strong physique was a considerable challenge.
In contrast, in today’s highly materialistic society, even Highly Concentrated Nutrient Pills necessary for maintaining a strong physique can be mass-produced. As time progresses, if the country leads the development of martial arts, more powerful Martial Arts Families will emerge.
Lu Ren contemplated, "Teacher, you haven’t even gotten married yet. Why not wait to settle down before going?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Ziqing laughed and scolded, "Don’t randomly set any flags for me; do you think I don’t know? I’m the Emperor O!"
Li Ziqing laughed and left after cursing.
Watching Li Ziqing’s back until he turned at the street corner, Lu Ren withdrew his gaze and continued practicing his fist technique.
Just as he was about to proceed, the phone on the courtyard table rang. Lu Ren stopped, walked over to check, and was somewhat surprised.
"Hey, Sheng Jie, where have you been making money recently? Finally thought of your old classmate?"
Lu Ren answered the call jokingly.
Zhang Shengjie, with whom he shared a four-year friendship, wouldn’t trigger Lu Ren’s cold facade. This was his college classmate with whom he shared four years of brotherhood, even sleeping in upper and lower bunks.
They hadn’t contacted each other in a few years since graduation. The four dorm mates had gradually drifted apart, occasionally interacting, often merely liking posts on social media.
Lu Ren hadn’t posted anything on social media for nearly two years.
"Hahaha, how have you been, buddy? I’m on a business trip to Shu Capital; let’s get together!"
The familiar hearty laughter coming through the phone brought a reminiscent look to Lu Ren’s face. He nodded slightly, smiling, "Sure, where?"
"I booked a farmhouse online; I heard it’s known for its unique flavors, and it’s very well-reviewed!"
"Internet-famous restaurants are outrageously expensive, and the food’s not that good, you believe that?"
Zhang Shengjie said cheekily, "I did thorough research; this one’s decent. I’ll send you the time and place on WeChat. Don’t be late! I’ve got to take care of something now!"
Zhang Shengjie hastily hung up the phone.
A message notification came from the phone. Seeing the time and address Zhang Shengjie sent, Lu Ren smiled, shook his head, and then put the phone aside to resume his practice.
Emotional Gathering Hall!
In the evening, after taking the subway and a ride-share, Lu Ren looked at the farmhouse beneath a small hill in the northern suburbs of Shu Capital. It was brightly lit with a poetic touch, adorned with small decorative lights. The wooden fence exuded a rustic charm, looking very fresh and chic.
On the mountain was a temple with considerable historical significance.
The time had passed, yet inside it was still bustling with voices, sounding very lively. Many people drove long distances just to experience this environment, no wonder it became an internet-famous spot.
Lu Ren involuntarily pursed his lips.
Upon entering, his expression froze for a moment before returning to normal, albeit with a calmer demeanor, leading others to think he wasn’t pleased with the setting.
He informed the staff of the room reservation.
The pretty waitress smiled, "Alright, sir, please follow me."
Watching the waitress lead the way, Lu Ren kept a calm expression, saying nothing.
Entering the private room, he immediately saw Zhang Shengjie, who was sitting restlessly. Upon seeing Lu Ren, Zhang Shengjie stood up to greet him with slightly excited expressions, "Ren, long time no see!"
Lu Ren’s face broke into a smile again, "It’s been five or six years! After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, all for the sake of life."
He observed Zhang Shengjie, who now appeared much older. At twenty-six or seven, the prime of his life, he seemed like an aging middle-aged man, having lost his vitality.
He looked weathered, likely having gone through many unimaginable experiences.
Zhang Shengjie sighed, "Yeah, all for the sake of life!"
Then he reached out and patted Lu Ren on the shoulder in surprise, "What have you been up to these years, looking as strong as an ox! You’ve grown much taller too."