Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

Wang Xingyu's expression was very unpleasant as he watched Sun Wuming and his companion leave.

It turned out that while he was taking Wang Xingyu's pulse, Sun Wuming's cane turned slightly, and a flying insect quietly entered Wang Xingyu's clothes.

Flying insects are only the size of a grain of rice, and ordinary people can't see them at all.

Wang Xingyu judged that this should be a Gu worm raised by Sun Wuming, and its venom was extremely potent.

If an ordinary person is bitten, they will surely die.

Of course, Wang Xingyu is not in the category of "ordinary people".

There are many cultivation sects on Fengyue Star that raise Gu worms. The most famous of them is the Witchcraft and Gu Sect. They can not only raise tiny Gu worms that are almost invisible, but they have also created giant Gu worms that can rival the peerless masters of the Yin God Realm. These are tens of thousands of times more powerful than Sun Wuming's Gu worm.

With Wang Xingyu's Taoist cultivation level, even if he were bitten dozens or hundreds of times by the Gu worms, it would not harm him in the slightest. Therefore, Wang Xingyu pretended not to know and let the Gu worms "lurk" on his underwear.

However, in his heart, he had already sentenced Sun Wuming to death.

As for Sun Wuming's causal relationship, Wang Xingyu didn't even look at it.

Anyway, this guy is guilty of many sins, killing him is definitely the right thing to do.

Zhao Yuan frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, these two people are not simple. The old man is likely a member of the Xuanmen sect. Such people are unpredictable and have all sorts of methods that are difficult to guard against. The young man is a master who follows the external path. Although he has not yet developed internal strength, judging from his aura, he is comparable to a master of the acquired realm."

Internal energy can only make a martial artist more destructive and enduring, but it does not mean that he can definitely defeat everyone.

Westerners do not practice internal strength training, yet they can still defeat many kung fu masters because they have undergone special training, resulting in abundant qi and blood, and strong strength and resilience.

Even if a master of internal energy uses their internal force, they cannot break through the opponent's defense, and defeat is inevitable.

Wang Xingyu smiled and said, "It's alright, I can handle it."

Huang Qingyang asked, "That Sun Wuming said his junior brother Zhao Wujiu died after losing a magical duel. Xiao Wang, that person wasn't you, was he?"

Wang Xingyu possessed tea leaves imbued with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he also cured Xiao Gang. Huang Qingyang had long suspected that he was a member of the Xuanmen sect.

Seeing Sun Wuming coming to provoke him, Huang Qingyang became even more convinced of his judgment.

"Mr. Huang, if I said no, would you believe me?"

"I don't believe it."

"Since you've already formed your own opinion, why are you even asking me?"

"Some time ago, I heard that Luo Haifeng couldn't sleep every night. He saw many psychiatrists but couldn't be cured. In the end, I don't know who cured him."

Wang Xingyu said helplessly, "Old people are cunning, and old horses are slippery; this saying is absolutely true."

"You admit it?"

"I somehow managed to cultivate magical power and become a cultivator. I don't know anyone in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect). Luo Haifeng was indeed persecuted by Zhao Wujiu's curse. I saw that he had done many good deeds and shouldn't be killed like this, so I helped him. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wujiu noticed during the rescue and we had a magical duel. In the end, I won and he lost."

Huang Qingyang sighed, "People in the Xuanmen are like dragons, rarely seen; their numbers are even fewer than martial arts masters who have cultivated internal energy. I've only met a few in my life, and sadly, most of them are already gone. I never expected to meet another one today, and so young at that. Young Wang, your future is limitless!"

Wang Xingyu waved his hand and said, "Forget it! This is how my life is. What limitless future is there? Old Huang, Old Zhao, I haven't even told my parents, wife, and kids about this. You must keep it a secret for me. I don't want to be taken for an autopsy by the relevant authorities."

Huang Qingyang smiled and said, "You've watched too many movies, haven't you? There's an old monk named Guangyuan on Mount Wutai who is highly skilled in Buddhism. There's also a fortune teller in Hong Kong who is an expert in divination and fortune-telling. They are both highly accomplished masters of Taoism, and they haven't been dissected, let alone you."

Wang Xingyu shrugged and said, "If I'm overthinking it, that's even better."

While the three were talking about Sun Wuming, Sun Wuming was also talking about them with his disciple Wu Yizhou.

"Xiao Wu, what do you think of Wang Xingyu?"

"Master, I didn't sense any threat from Wang Xingyu. On the contrary, that middle-aged man was very strong, so strong that I didn't even dare to think about making a move."

"His aura was like a furnace, his blood like magma. If I'm not mistaken, that person should be a master of the Innate Realm."

Wu Yizhou trembled violently and said, "How could such a great figure as a master of the Innate Realm appear in a small clinic?"

"Since ancient times, dragons do not mate with snakes unless both are dragons. I recognize that old man; he is Huang Zhen from Xingyun City, the head of the Huang family, which ranks first among the six major business families."

"The fact that a patriarch of a large family, a master of innate skills, and a junior doctor from a clinic are sitting together drinking tea shows that Wang Xingyu is no ordinary person."

"The problem is that I didn't sense any magical power within him."

"Either he doesn't know Taoist magic, or his cultivation level has far surpassed yours. Master, in this era of scarce spiritual energy, I don't believe that a young man under thirty years old could have such strong magical power."

"I didn't believe it either. So, I tested it again. While Wang Xingyu was taking my pulse, I released Xiao Gu, and Wang Xingyu didn't notice at all."

Xiao Gu is a Gu worm that Sun Wuming has carefully cultivated for many years.

Despite its small size, it is extremely toxic.

Twenty years ago, Sun Wuming discovered a fragmented secret manual on raising Gu poison in the Yunnan-Guizhou region.

Most of the methods for cultivating Gu worms are no longer complete; the only complete one is called the Flying Spirit Worm.

After continuous efforts, Sun Wuming finally successfully cultivated the flying insect "Xiaogu".

Over the years, "Xiao Gu" has made great contributions to Sun Wuming. More than 30 people have died from its poison, including some high-ranking government officials and business tycoons.

Why does Sun Wuming have such a high causal value?

This is the reason.

"Master, when do you plan to make your move against Wang Xingyu?"

"The sooner the better. I will instruct Xiao Gu to poison Wang Xingyu at 2 a.m. tonight. Have Ye Tianfan find out Wang Xingyu's address."

Due to his limited magical power, Sun Wuming could only contact "Xiaogu" within a one-kilometer radius.

If Sun Wuming didn't know where Wang Xingyu lived, he wouldn't know where to begin.

"Yes, Master."

Wu Yizhou agreed.

......

Wang Xingyu used his magic to imprison the Gu worm inside his underwear.

As long as Sun Wuming takes the initiative to contact it, Wang Xingyu will immediately sense it.

Even so, he still didn't dare to hold Xiao Xin'er to sleep, for fear that he might accidentally let the Gu worms harm the little one, and then Wang Xingyu would regret it to death.