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"Junior Brother's strength is getting stronger and stronger!"

After a hundred moves, Su Xinghe sighed inwardly. He realized that he could no longer do anything to Lu Ming as he used to. Moreover, he cultivated the Profound Ice Technique, which made his internal energy icy cold. Although it was a first-class internal martial art, it was still far inferior to the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

Moreover, the Northern Darkness Divine Art also has the effect of absorbing internal energy and storing it as Northern Darkness True Qi, making it virtually invincible in close combat. With each of his attacks, most of the internal energy was absorbed by Lu Ming and transformed into Northern Darkness True Qi, so the more he fought, the more True Qi he had in his body.

The more they fought, the stronger they became. Without absolute certainty of defeating Lu Ming in one blow, they had no chance of winning and would eventually be worn down. This was the terrifying power of the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

"I'm not fighting anymore! I'm not fighting anymore! Junior brother, you win!"

After exchanging another palm strike, Su Xinghe used the force of Lu Ming's palm strike to retreat more than ten meters. He then waved his hands repeatedly, panting slightly, to stop Lu Ming from continuing the fight.

"Senior brother, how can you count it as a win?! A win is a win, how can you count it as a win!" Lu Ming said indignantly.

"You won! Senior brother lost!"

"Hehe, I finally won!"

Lu Ming cheered with joy; after two years, he had finally won.

Seeing his junior brother's childlike behavior, Su Xinghe could only smile wryly and shake his head helplessly, preparing to return to the cave to take care of Wuyazi.

"Ming'er, come in, I have something to tell you!"

Just as Lu Ming was immersed in the joy of defeating his senior brother, he suddenly heard Wu Yazi's aged voice. He was startled and knew that Wu Yazi had made up his mind and was ready. His eyes immediately showed sadness.

What's meant to come will eventually come!

In the two and a half years he had come to regard Wu Yazi as his mentor, and naturally he did not want Wu Yazi to die.

However, the fall from a cliff several hundred meters high and the severe poisoning he suffered back then severely depleted his life force. The fact that he lived to be over ninety years old was already a result of the extraordinary and profound nature of the Northern Darkness Divine Art. Now, he is entering the final stage of his life and is about to die peacefully.

If Lu Ming wants to save him, the only way is to find treasures that can prolong life.

Moreover, Wu Yazi had long harbored the will to die; after decades of total paralysis, he could only hang from the roof beam to maintain his last shred of dignity.

But he had long since given up on living. If it weren't for the hatred he felt for killing Ding Chunqiu to avenge him, he probably would have wanted to die years ago, or even more than a decade ago.

Noticing the change in Lu Ming's expression and the overwhelming sadness in his eyes, Su Xinghe was first taken aback, then reacted, her face turning extremely pale, her sadness even more intense than Lu Ming's.

He stepped forward and patted Lu Ming on the shoulder, saying in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, go ahead, don't keep Master waiting too long!"

Lu Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his grief, and slowly walked into the cave. After Lu Ming's figure disappeared into the cave, tears streamed down Su Xinghe's face as she wept silently.

"Disciple Lu Ming greets Master!"

Upon entering the wooden hut inside the cave, Lu Ming knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Yazi, his voice already choked with emotion.

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance while hanging in the air, Wu Yazi said with a look of relief, "Silly child, I have maintained this inhuman and ghostly form for thirty years. I have lived long enough. I am really happy to see you succeed before I die."

"But I haven't personally killed Ding Chunqiu and brought his head to you yet... I can still find Senior Sister Qingluo and ask her to come back to see you... I've also found out that Senior Sister Qingluo has a daughter named Wang Yuyan. Don't you want to see your granddaughter, Master?!...

Lu Ming looked up, his eyes already brimming with tears, and choked out as he spoke loudly, trying to awaken Wu Yazi's will to live with the news of his daughter and granddaughter.

When he heard Wang Yuyan's name, a flicker of interest flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Lu Ming, who had been watching Wu Yazi the whole time, naturally saw the change in his emotions and immediately knew that Wu Yazi's decision had not changed. The tears that had been welling up in his eyes could no longer be held back and fell down in large drops.

"Alright, Ming'er, stop talking!"

Wu Yazi didn't let Lu Ming continue speaking, fearing that if Lu Ming continued, he would really be reluctant to give up his Beiming True Qi and live a little longer.

He took off the ring from his hand and handed it to Lu Ming, saying in a firm tone, "This is the Seven Treasures Ring, the symbol of our sect. Seeing this ring is like seeing the sect leader. From now on, Lu Ming, you are the third generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. I hope you can carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect and ensure its continued success."

"Disciple kowtows in gratitude to Master!"

This time, Lu Ming didn't say anything more. He stepped forward, took the ring, and forced himself to kowtow loudly.

Then Lu Ming looked up, wanting to hear if Wu Yazi had anything else to say, when suddenly his vision blurred and he saw Wu Yazi's figure above him, hanging upside down, his head on top of his head.

With their Baihui acupoints connected, Lu Ming immediately felt an extremely powerful surge of Beiming True Qi flowing into his Baihui acupoint, transforming into hundreds of streams of heat that spread throughout his limbs and bones, reaching all the vital acupoints on his body.

The heat instantly enveloped his entire body, giving Lu Ming the feeling of being steamed or roasted in a steamer.

Realizing what was happening, Lu Ming dared not be careless at all. When the Northern Darkness Divine Art absorbed internal energy far exceeding his own, it would be like a flood of seawater, posing a danger of destroying his meridians and bursting his dantian.

However, this time it was Wu Yazi who took the initiative to transfer his skills, and since their skills were from the same source, there was naturally no risk.

So Lu Mingqiang suppressed his grief and immediately turned his five hearts toward the sky, fully activating the Northern Darkness Divine Art. The true qi vortexes in his lower and middle dantian spun rapidly, absorbing and refining this Northern Darkness True Qi that shared the same origin.

And he manipulated this true energy to impact the meridians within his body, gradually clearing away all the blockages...

Lu Ming's internal energy continued to grow, ten years, twenty years, thirty years...

The progress of the Northern Darkness Divine Art was equally astonishing: twenty-seven diagrams, thirty diagrams, thirty-five diagrams...

Finally, under the influence of the Northern Darkness True Qi, which had been circulating for eighty years, the Ren and Du meridians were completely unobstructed, and the Northern Darkness True Qi smoothly entered the upper dantian and began to rotate at high speed.

The moment the true qi vortex formed in the upper dantian, the three vortexes began to rotate at an unprecedented speed.

Lu Ming felt a vortex suction force coming from every acupoint on his body, while streams of cool air flowed into his body at an extremely slow speed through these acupoints.

"So comfortable! This must be the so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon."

This cool aura was completely different from the Northern Darkness True Qi that Wu Yazi had instilled in him. It was cool and comfortable, and it gave him a mental boost, making his mind clear. He understood many things he hadn't understood before.

This refreshing air is very similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon, as recorded in the final chapter of the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

As a continuous stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth flowed into his body, Lu Ming closed his eyes and immersed himself in it, even forgetting that Wu Yazi had already finished transmitting his power.