High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

Fang Dao thought that his master, Gu Ming, was going to put his master into the coffin.

Although it's made of white jade and looks quite high-end, that's still no good, so he quickly stopped him.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to bury General Fang Fan."

"Now that Fang Fanzhen's soul is injured, staying here can help nourish his soul and help him wake up as soon as possible, or at least prevent his soul injury from worsening."

As Gu Ming explained, he placed Fang Fan's physical body into the white jade box.

Meanwhile, in his sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Fan was receiving nourishment. He watched as powerful medicinal forces descended from time to time, making his soul more refined. Finally, a warm feeling enveloped his soul.

What exactly happened outside?

Could all of these have been created by the city lord?

Fang Fan had some guesses in his mind. It seemed that the city lord had realized that the problem was with his soul, so he wanted to help him in a targeted way.

However, he couldn't let his situation get out, and he didn't know how to explain it. If it got to the ears of the traitors in Jianghai City and then to the demon race, wouldn't he have wasted this great opportunity?

Fortunately, the three months will pass quickly.

"Dao'er, keep a close eye on General Fang Fan's physical body. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"I'm going to rest for a while."

Gu Ming turned and left, returning to the lounge. He casually used a secret technique to isolate everything in the room before losing control of his expression and collapsing to the ground.

At this moment, Gu Ming resembled an old man who was nearing the end of his life.

"Pfft!"

His body began to tear apart, and countless drops of blood flowed from his cracked skin. An aura of decay and death began to emerge, gradually filling the entire room.

Blood, decay, silence, death!

There was no trace of life in his body, as if he were already dead.

Just then, an old man dressed in a blue robe came to the door, pushed it open but did not enter. He immediately realized that something was wrong, his expression changed slightly, and then a wonderful magic appeared, and the door opened.

In that instant, the stench of blood assaulted our senses.

"Old Gu!"

The old man in the green robe saw Gu Ming lying lifeless on the ground. His eyes suddenly focused, and he gathered the spreading bloody aura into his palm.

Then he cast the spell again, isolating everything in the room and preventing any trace of life from escaping. Even a single drop of blood was crucial to Gu Ming.

He struck again, gathering the blood that had been lost from its body, and a blood clot immediately appeared.

Seeing Gu Ming's current physical condition, the old man in the green robe did not hesitate at all. He took out a large, snow-white herb that looked like a lotus flower from somewhere. The herb was filled with a strong life force, and even a single whiff of it was enough to improve one's cultivation.

Even with such a rare and precious material, the old man in the green robe crushed it, and all the essence contained within entered that mass of blood.

Seemingly not satisfied, the old man in the green robe crushed several more rare and precious herbs that exuded powerful auras. The medicinal power transformed into a clear spring, making the blood, which was filled with decay and corruption, vibrant with life.

He casually unleashed a secret technique, and golden light appeared, imprinting itself on Gu Ming's already shattered body.

Blood containing vital energy enveloped Gu Ming's entire body, and then the wounds began to disappear, with the blood returning to his body.

The stench of decay was masked.

Life seems to be gestating.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man in the blue robe was covered in sweat, but a smile finally appeared on his face.

Gu Ming's condition had improved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he first saw the old man in the blue robe, all his vigilance vanished, and he realized what had happened after he had lost consciousness.

A hint of helplessness appeared on his aged and frail face.

"You've come..."

"Yes, it wasn't me who came."

"If I had arrived any later, you old geezer would really be dead!"

The old man in the blue robe said with ill intent, but then worried about hurting Gu Ming, who had just woken up, so he combed his body.

Seeing Gu Ming's physical condition, even though the old man in the blue robe had a thousand words to say, he didn't know what to say.

"How long can you keep this up?"

"have no idea."

"Let's hold on for one more day, that's one more day."

"But at least I'll live to see my successor emerge."

Gu Ming smiled slightly and said that he knew his old friend already knew about his physical condition and didn't try to hide anything.

"You're still laughing!"

"How can you still laugh in your condition?"

The two elderly people, whose combined age was several hundred, were having a conversation that seemed incongruous with their individual identities and ages.

Or perhaps, only true friends would act this way.

Why didn't you tell me about this sooner?

"They only asked me for help because they knew they couldn't beat that Fiery Sun King Bear."

"Why didn't you get killed by that demon king? You've wasted so many of my rare and precious natural treasures."

The old man in the blue robe said somewhat angrily, but as he spoke, his voice choked up. If it weren't for Gu Ming's health, he would have really wanted to punch him hard.

"elder brother!"

With a soft call, Gu Ming looked at the old man in the blue robe in front of him. His eyes seemed to recall something from many years ago. There was a little kid with a dirty face who followed behind a little adult and liked to fight all day long. Although he got beaten up a lot, his face was full of happiness.

"well..."

The old man in the blue robe trembled, and the memories buried deep in his mind surfaced one by one. He looked at the little kid in front of him with heartache.

The little kid has really grown up now and can live up to everyone's expectations.

The old man in the blue robe looked much younger than Gu Ming, but unexpectedly, he was actually a few years older than Gu Ming.

"Back then, when the demon beasts launched a full-scale attack, our human race was weak. In order to preserve the overall situation, this place was originally planned to be abandoned."

"It was you who couldn't bear to leave the people, who abandoned the higher path, even broke away from it, and came here alone to suppress the wilderness and establish Jianghai City."

"Otherwise, this place would just be a patch of wilderness."

"Thank you for your hard work these past years."

The old man in the blue robe sighed. The decision was made by the higher-ups to protect the overall situation. Gu Ming was a very talented person back then and was confident that he could take that step, but he still resolutely came here.

Gu Ming knows how much he has sacrificed over the years.

He gave up almost everything for Jiang Haicheng.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have turned out like this.

"I used to blame you, but now, seeing this, I'm proud of you."

"That little brat who was always crying behind me has really grown up."

"They've truly accomplished something extraordinary!"