Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

After dropping Xiao Xin'er off at kindergarten, Wang Xingyu went to his family's traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

I had just brewed a pot of tea when Huang Qingyang arrived.

Zhao Yuan came with him.

Ok?

Is this a breakthrough?

Wang Xingyu's eyes immediately fell on Zhao Yuan.

This guy is completely different from before. He exudes vitality, his blood and energy are more vigorous, and his steps are lighter.

Wang Xingyu laughed and said, "Old Zhao, congratulations."

Zhao Yuan bowed deeply to Wang Xingyu and said, "Mr. Wang, I owe everything I have today to you. I, Zhao Yuan, will never refuse any request you may give me in the future."

The reason he entered the Innate Realm so quickly was not only because he had a deep understanding of Innate True Qi, but more importantly because Wang Xingyu helped him expand his meridians when he captured that True Qi.

This is what Zhao Yuan felt when he was trying to break through to the Innate Realm, so he was extremely grateful to Wang Xingyu.

It should be understood that the Innate Realm is an unattainable dream for any martial artist.

Zhao Yuan went from being an unlucky martial artist who was almost tormented to death by innate true qi to ascending to the innate secret realm in one step, which was simply a miracle.

Although Huang Qingyang did spend money, the mere 50 million yuan paled in comparison to the kindness Wang Xingyu had shown him.

Wang Xingyu said, "You flatter me. I'm just curious, after you entered the Innate Realm, what's different from before?"

From cultivating inner strength to acquired strength to innate strength and then to reaching the heavens, each step represents a leap in life.

Wang Xingyu received a gift from the Causal Pearl, which allowed him to ascend to the Out-of-Body stage in one step, resulting in a comprehensive improvement in his physical condition.

However, Taoist practices are different from martial arts. The former focuses more on the spiritual and spiritual aspects, while martial arts directly affects one's physical body.

Wang Xingyu was able to master innate true qi mainly because of his magical power, and the place where magical power is gathered is the upper dantian.

He is now practicing Xingyi Quan, hoping to see if he can cultivate internal energy in his lower dantian, just like the male protagonist in a fantasy novel, achieving dual cultivation of martial arts and magic.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't hide anything from Wang Xingyu, saying, "I think the process of breaking through to the Innate Realm is actually a process of eliminating impurities. My blood has undergone a renewal and evolution, the purity of the true qi in my dantian has greatly increased, but the depth is less than 20% of the original. The density of my muscles and bones has increased by at least two or three times, my mind is more acute, my thinking is smoother, and I can hear the sounds of snakes, insects, and rodents within a hundred meters. I can also see things a hundred meters away in the dark."

Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, Huang Qingyang said enviously, "People say that after reaching the Innate Realm, one's lifespan will increase significantly. Now it seems that this is true."

Wang Xingyu said, "Every breakthrough in martial arts is an evolution of life. It's just that only the person involved knows the pain and hardship they have to go through."

Zhao Yuan sighed deeply and said, "Mr. Wang is right. I have practiced boxing for more than 30 years. No matter the storm, I practice for at least two or three hours every day. If my willpower were any weaker, I would not have made it this far."

Huang Qingyang nodded and chuckled, "Little Zhao, you've finally reaped the rewards of your hard work. Reaching the Innate Realm means you've surpassed 99.99% of martial arts practitioners. What are your plans now?"

Zhao Yuan was taken aback and said, "Elder Huang, are you trying to get rid of me?"

Huang Qingyang said, "How could I bear to part with you? But you've already become a Xiantian martial artist, do you really want to stay by my side?"

Those innate masters who are publicly known each have their own power base.

In particular, two or three of them overseas, besides being rich and powerful, have even established mercenary armies with tens of thousands of followers.

In short, in the eyes of ordinary people, innate masters are no different from gods.

Unless they are driven to a point of certain death, even if missiles are used, they can take cover in advance based on their premonition of danger.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Old Huang, I've gotten used to my current life and really don't want to make any changes."

Huang Qingyang smiled and said, "Continue to be the manager of the jewelry store?"

Zhao Yuan nodded and said, "Yes."

Huang Qingyang said happily, "Okay, it's settled then."

Anyone would be very happy to have a master with innate skills protecting them.

More importantly, Zhao Yuan's willingness to stay shows that Huang Qingyang has been doing a good job.

The three of them sat together drinking tea and chatting when Huang Qingyang suddenly felt a chilling coldness.

Zhao Yuan's expression changed, and a surge of innate true energy immediately spread out, blocking the chill from entering.

Wang Xingyu looked up and saw an old man walking in, leaning on a dragon-headed cane.

Beside him stood a man with a blank expression and cold, sharp eyes; a sinister aura emanated from him.

Upon entering the clinic, the man looked at Zhao Yuan, his pupils shrinking as if facing a formidable enemy.

Clearly, he recognized Zhao Yuan's strength and held back his inner power.

As for Wang Xingyu, due to the vast difference in their cultivation levels, and the fact that Wang Xingyu cultivated Taoist arts, he did not possess any dangerous aura and thus did not attract the man's attention.

The old man sniffed the tea, his cloudy eyes suddenly brightening. "Good tea!" he exclaimed.

Looking at the bright red number "4322421" on the old man's forehead, Wang Xingyu was secretly shocked.

Just how many wicked things did this guy do to have such a high karmic value?

Wang Xingyu stood up and asked, "Grandpa, is there anything I can help you with?"

The old man looked at Wang Xingyu and said calmly, "I am Sun Wuming, and my junior brother is Zhao Wujiu. You should know him, Dr. Wang, right?"

Damn, this is the senior brother getting revenge for beating up his junior brother!

Wang Xingyu cursed inwardly, but put on a blank expression and said, "Who is Zhao Wujiu? I don't think I've ever heard of this name before."

Judging from the aura emanating from Sun Wuming, his cultivation level would only be at the mid-stage of the Nourishing Spirit realm on Fengyue Star, and Wang Xingyu didn't take him seriously at all.

Sun Wuming's eyes were as deep as ink as he said, "My junior brother was killed in a magical duel. Perhaps you really haven't met him."

"A battle of wits?"

Wang Xingyu chuckled and said, "Mr. Sun, what era are we living in? Have you been watching too many ghost movies?"

Sun Wuming couldn't sense any magical energy fluctuations from Wang Xingyu, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart regarding the information provided by Ye Tianfan. He said quietly, "Perhaps. Dr. Wang, I haven't been feeling well lately, could you please take my pulse?"

Wang Xingyu knew that this guy was putting on a show to test him, so he pointed to the sign outside and said, "Mr. Sun, I only treat difficult and complicated diseases. The minimum consultation fee is 200,000. I don't treat ordinary diseases."

Without hesitation, Sun Wuming said, "Xiao Wu, pay up."

The man next to him took out his phone, glanced at the QR code for receiving payments that Wang Xingyu had just posted on the table that day, and directly transferred 200,000 yuan into it.

Sun Wuming extended his hand and said, "Dr. Wang, please."

Wang Xingyu placed his fingers on the man's wrinkled wrist, without using any magic, but relying solely on his genuine traditional Chinese medicine skills to take his pulse.

"Your pulse is strong and powerful, and your blood and energy are slightly insufficient, but for someone your age, to have such a physical condition is absolutely excellent. Mr. Sun, you've wasted your 200,000 yuan."

Sun Wuming asked, "Then will you return it to me?"

Damn it! You're being shameless!

Wang Xingyu refused without hesitation.

"Sorry, my prices are clearly stated, and there's no such thing as a refund."

"I was just joking. Goodbye."

Sun Wuming gave a mysterious smile, then got up and walked outside.

Before leaving, he deliberately glanced at Zhao Yuan.

The blood and qi of a master of innate nature are as hot as fire, which has a very strong suppressive effect on cultivators of the Xuanmen sect.

Sun Wuming sensed a strong sense of danger from Zhao Yuan, which compelled him to take the matter seriously.