He Qingfeng and Su Min were young, and although they had suffered when they were little, it hadn’t hurt them fundamentally.
They had followed the Old Taoist Priest in martial arts training since they were children, so their bodies were very robust.
That’s why He Tiantian had not prepared any medicinal baths for her real father and mother.
But, in order not to let the couple become obsessed and keep dragging her to see doctors and get examined, He Tiantian had no choice but to reveal her true abilities.
He Qingfeng and his wife found it unbelievable, but as they doted on their child, they still chose to give it a try.
They went to the most famous traditional medicine shop in Capital City, gathered all the necessary herbs, then switched to a star-rated hotel with a bathtub, and hid in their room to begin various preparations.
He Tiantian was responsible for giving directions, He Qingfeng used a large rice cooker to simmer the herbs, and Su Min energetically scrubbed the bathtub.
After bustling about until evening and having some simple takeout, per He Tiantian’s arrangement, Su Min and He Qingfeng together stepped into the bathtub filled with medicinal liquid.
"Hisss! It’s hot, really hot!"
"...I feel like all my pores are opening, it’s so comfortable!"
"Aiyo, no, it’s starting to get a bit too hot!"
"What do you mean too hot? I think it’s quite bearable!"
He Qingfeng and his wife bickered while soaking in the medicinal bath.
After a full hour, the brownish liquid in the bathtub had noticeably changed color, and the skin of the He couple was all flushed red, prompting He Tiantian to let them get out.
"Eh! Why do I, why do I smell so bad?"
"Yuck, why is there so much dead skin?"
In the bathroom, the He couple exclaimed in surprise as they rinsed off using the shower.
He Tiantian just shrugged her shoulders, showing no surprise at all.
While they washed up, she was busy watching videos on her phone, munching on snacks, and keeping an ear out for her parents.
A good half hour later, He Qingfeng and Su Min finally came out in bathrobes.
"Tiantian, this medicinal bath is really nice. Look, my skin seems to have gotten whiter!"
As a woman, Su Min naturally cared a great deal about her appearance.
She didn’t yet know about any improvement to her body, but her skin did seem to have gotten whiter indeed.
"I haven’t gotten whiter, but during the bath, I tried to practice the Guiyuan Temple’s Health Cultivation Technique, and I—I think I felt a trace of inner strength!"
He Qingfeng was even more excited than Su Min.
He excitedly told He Tiantian, "Tiantian, you have no idea, your grandmaster, my master, started practicing from a young age and only after more than forty years did he vaguely feel the Qi of Dantian stirring."
He Qingfeng had also been practicing the Health Cultivation Technique since childhood, for nearly thirty years.
He had never felt that kind of movement of inner strength.
He originally thought he might have to wait until he was fifty or sixty years old just like his master to "come to realization."
But today, he had just soaked in the medicinal bath his daughter had prepared for him, and on a whim, he practiced the technique, and then, then—
"Ha ha, Master would be so happy if he knew."
"Our Guiyuan Temple is hopeful of revival."
The more He Qingfeng thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling a rush of pride.
Every man harbors a dream of the Itinerant World, wishing to become a great hero who wields a sword for justice.
Although He Qingfeng knew some martial arts, he had not yet reached the legendary realm of climbing or leaf picking and flower flying.
Such martial arts required the support of inner strength.
...Now, he had finally felt the Qi of Dantian.
He Qingfeng suddenly felt that he had not let down his master’s heavy expectations and that he had the hope and ability to revitalize their Guiyuan Temple.
"Brother Qingfeng, have you really cultivated inner strength?" Su Min couldn’t contain her excitement upon hearing this and quickly grabbed her husband’s hand to confirm.
He Qingfeng thought for a moment, then led his wife to the table and placed an empty glass in front of him.
Then, he spread his legs apart, assuming a horse stance, practiced the Guiyuan Health Cultivation Technique, and finally, swung out his right palm forcefully.
With his low roar, the empty glass actually slowly shifted backward a little.
There was a twenty-centimeter distance between He Qingfeng’s palm and the glass, no wind, and no other forces at play, yet the glass truly moved on its own.
"Brother Qingfeng, you’re so amazing, you’re nearly as good as Master!"
In her excitement, Su Min threw her arms around He Qingfeng’s arm and planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Ah, that’s nothing. I’ve just come to realization; if I practice more, I’ll definitely do even better!"
He Qingfeng casually waved his hand, but his pride was evident in his eyes.
He Tiantian:...as long as my real dad is happy.
But with this incident, her real parents should believe her now, right?
"...Actually, the most amazing person is our Tiantian. My goodness, she’s only nine years old and she’s already taught herself so much!"
After praising her husband, Su Min did not forget the real Outstanding Official.
"Right, right, Tiantian truly is our dear daughter, perfectly inheriting the best of both our genes!"
As He Qingfeng praised his daughter, he didn’t forget to compliment himself and his wife.
The family was so jovial and harmonious.
Meanwhile, on a campus in Capital City, the female lead Zhang Duoduo, having been invited to catch ghosts, finally subdued the Red-clothed female ghost after a fierce battle...