High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Uncle Liang, don't move. Let me take a look at your injuries."

Chen Mo suddenly remembered that he was quite proficient in using his mental power, at least he was familiar with all parts of his body except for his internal organs.

After all, those parts are tempered through mental guidance, and the human body structures are very similar, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

"you?"

Liang Yongsheng paused for a moment, then nodded.

"I had completely forgotten about this until you mentioned it; you still have mental energy."

Chen Mo put one hand on Liang Yongsheng's shoulder and replaced his resurrection armor with the Demonic Armor.

The spiritual energy transformed into threads that pierced through Liang Yongsheng's skin and quickly located the injuries within his body.

Compared to super-professionals like He Miao and Chu Tianhua, Chen Mo can only be considered a novice.

However, compared to ordinary mentalists on the market, Chen Mo is much stronger than them.

With a gentle touch to the injury, and then using mental energy threads to stitch it up, Liang Yongsheng's complexion visibly improved.

"It's really not a serious problem, just a deficiency of qi and blood caused by broken meridians."

"Uncle Liang, you were a level six martial artist before you were injured, right?"

Chen Mo raised his head, staring intently at Liang Yongsheng.

"You figured it out." Liang Yongsheng smiled slightly. He and Wei Zhen were in the same company back then.

If it weren't for his mistake that led to 90% casualties in the entire company, he wouldn't have left.

His boss wanted to offer him a stable job, but he refused, wanting to do some business to atone for the sins he had committed.

While stable jobs offer security, the income is meager and insufficient to guarantee the livelihood and resources of widows.

It's true that life is unstable outside, but he can work ten jobs a day, which is enough to support those people.

Even if his blood and qi are depleted, his physical condition is still there, and he won't be exhausted from working ten jobs a day.

Over the years, he has accumulated a considerable amount of money and opened a martial arts school in Taizhou, where he makes a decent living.

However, I'm still far from needing a spiritual healer to treat myself.

"Brother Liang, you..."

Tian Xingxing looked surprised. He knew a little about Liang Yongsheng's background and had heard that he used to be very powerful.

But I really didn't expect him to be a level six martial artist!

"Xiao Mo, consider this house call fee as something I owe you, and I'll find a way to pay you back."

Liang Yongsheng has only recovered his meridians so far; it will take a long time before he can fully recover his strength.

"No need, I don't need that little bit of money."

Chen Mo waved his hand, leaning against the fabric back of the old car.

"That's right, Chen Mo is very rich. The storage ring on his hand can buy half of Taizhou."

Yang Zuo felt he should say something at this moment, so he pointed to the ring on Chen Mo's finger.

"A storage ring!?"

Liang Yongsheng and Tian Xingxing turned around at the same time and stared intently at the ring on Chen Mo's hand.

"Watch out! Watch out! A car is coming!"

Chen Mo was startled by the two men's actions; in front of them was a large truck with four front and eight rear seats.

"Oh, oh, oh, I forgot, I forgot."

Tian Xingxing quickly stepped on the brakes, thus preventing the old, dilapidated car from being destroyed.

"The logo on your storage ring looks so familiar the more I look at it?"

Tian Xingxing couldn't help but glance back at the storage ring on Chen Mo's hand.

"It looks like the family crest of a high-ranking noble family in the Northern Federation?"

"Yes, it was given to me by the head of the Vladimir family."

Chen Mo nodded; there was no need to hide this matter.

Not to mention that these two people are very close to me, and they would never harm me.

"Wow, kid, you've managed to get connected with the Vladimir family?"

Tian Xingxing revealed a lewd smile.

"So, did you manage to have a deep conversation with that tall, handsome guy in their family?"

"You've been out there for half a year, don't tell me you're still a virgin?"

"..." Chen Mo was speechless. Even though he had become a level seven martial artist, Tian Xingxing still treated him the same way as before.

Nothing has changed.

"Can't you, as an elder, be serious for once?"

Liang Yongsheng slapped Tian Xingxing on the back of the head, saying, "How can this person speak so recklessly?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Laughter and banter filled the journey, and the thirty-plus kilometers passed in the blink of an eye.

"How long will you be able to rest this time?"

The beat-up car stopped downstairs at Chen Mo's house, and Liang Yongsheng got out and asked.

"Not necessarily. The Grandmaster Academy will start recalling people around the Lantern Festival. I should be able to rest for more than twenty days."

After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Mo realized that the number of days off given by the Grandmaster Academy was quite humane.

At least let him stay home and finish celebrating the Lantern Festival.

"That's good. Now that you're back, get some rest. If you have time, visit everyone at the Eternal Life Martial Arts Academy."

Liang Yongsheng patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, handed him the luggage, and then returned to the car.

"Don't forget to come visit me, and bring some good wine while you're at it!"

Tian Xingxing stuck her head out of the window and waved at the girl.

With the roar of a tractor, the dilapidated car disappeared over the intersection.

"Come on, let me introduce you to my family."

Chen Mo waved to Yang Zuo, who was in a daze, and Yang Zuo finally snapped out of his mechanical state.

"Won't I cause trouble?"

Yang Zuo's emotions are becoming increasingly complex, and he's even starting to worry that Chen Mo's parents won't like him.

After all, he was a different race...

"Don't worry, they like people like you who can eat and drink a lot the most."

Chen Mo patted Yang Zuo on the shoulder and led him into the elevator.

As if they had a premonition, Chen Mo's door opened early, and a fragrant aroma of braised meat wafted out of the room.

"It smells so good! Is my mom making braised pork ribs?"

Chen Mo's nose twitched, and he instantly recognized the delicious food in the pot.

"Mom, I'm home!"

As Chen Mo entered the house, he greeted Xu Liu, who was busy controlling the heat.

"My son is home!"

Xu Liu slammed the pot lid shut and ran over to grab Chen Mo's hands.

"Oh dear, have you been eating and drinking poorly outside? My good son has lost weight..."

Chen Yi, who was playing games in her room, came out at that moment and overheard Xu Liu saying that Chen Mo had lost weight.

She looked her younger brother, who was full of vitality and had explosive muscles, up and down, and fell into deep thought.

Where exactly did Chen Mo lose weight?

Where's my dad?

After putting down his luggage, Chen Mo realized that Chen Li was not there, and there was no trace of him in the house.

"Your dad said he went to pick you up?"

Xu Liu was stunned for a moment, only then realizing that her husband seemed to have disappeared.

"I didn't see it. Uncle Liang and the others picked me up."

Chen Mo immediately sensed something was wrong and turned to look for Chen Li.

Just then, the elevator doors outside suddenly opened.

"You're back, son. I ran into Lao Liang on the way. They said you're back."

"I was still wondering, wasn't it supposed to arrive at 10:30? I've been waiting there since 9 o'clock."

Chen Li came up and gave Chen Mo a bear hug, smiling as he looked at his son who had become even stronger.

"Arrival?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

"Dad, I came back by plane. Who told you I took the train?"

Chen Mo's face darkened; he had no idea which despicable bastard had tricked his father.

"No, I called to ask about that kid of yours, the one named Gu Feng."

Chen Li felt a little embarrassed. Now that he thought about it carefully, it seemed that what the other person was saying was really that the plane had landed.

He was used to taking the train, so he went to the train station without thinking.

"Alright, alright, Gu Feng, you're asking for it again."

Chen Mo was so angry he was gritting his teeth. He couldn't wait to go back and give Gu Feng a truly amazing experience.

Plant him head down in the ground.