Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Du Bu Si remained calm and handed over a token from his waist.

"I called you here to find Old Xue, give him the token, and he'll know what to give you. Just bring it back."

Upon hearing that he was specifically asked to run errands, Long Aotian's face immediately fell, and he pointed at himself.

"I am, after all, one of the top disciples of the Body Sect. Although I can't compare to the junior brother who just arrived, I'm not so destitute as to be a menial laborer!"

Seeing his disciple's defiant expression and his continued shouting, Du Busi cursed impatiently.

"You know you're no match for your junior brother, huh? Do you really think I can't see through your match-fixing? Hurry up, this is a gift for your junior brother!"

Realizing he had let something slip, Long Aotian scratched his head and chuckled.

"Oh, it's a gift for my junior brother. I'll go right now."

He snatched the token and ran away in a flash, afraid that Du Bu Si would cause him trouble for fixing the match.

Inside the Resource Hall, Xue Lin, the Spirit Blood Douluo in charge of the Body Sect's resources and logistics, was writing something on a huge black leather scroll with his head down.

Suddenly, a clumsy young man rushed in from outside, shouting as soon as he entered.

"Uncle Xue! Uncle Xue!"

Xue Lin shook his head helplessly and stood up. He looked like a ruddy-faced, composed middle-aged man with blood patterns embroidered on his Body Sect elder robe.

Blood surged forth, stabilizing Long Aotian's forward momentum. He raised his hand, tapped his forehead, and reprimanded him.

"Aotian, how old are you? You're still so impulsive."

Long Aotian was frozen in place, but he wasn't surprised. Uncle Xue was the most composed and intelligent person in the Body Sect, and handling everything steadily was his usual practice.

Handing over the token he had been holding, Long Aotian said with a grin.

"Uncle Xue, my master sent me to run this errand. He said you'll know once you get this token."

Xue Lin had no way to deal with this junior apprentice. He took the black token and his eyes flickered.

The Poison-Free Token comes in three colors: white, green, and black, representing different levels. Black is the highest level, meaning it can mobilize all the resources of the Body Sect.

However, Xue Lin's expression was not good.

Because every appearance of a black token means that the sect's resource treasury will suffer a huge loss, and he, as the one in charge of the money, will have to live frugally.

"What are you trying to do if you can't poison this old bastard?"

He snatched the token with a huff, feeling the unique aura of the poison within, and his hope that Long Aotian had falsely conveyed the imperial edict was shattered.

A message was transmitted from the token.

"Old Xue, I've taken in a super genius. Give me a little gift as a token of our friendship. How about that super treasure that our ancestor brought back?"

A faint aura of blood emanated from Xue Lin's body, and his eyes turned slightly red.

His eyes were sharp, and he spat on the ground.

"What kind of disciple has Poison Immortal taken in? He actually had to bring out that treasure! Is he taking in a disciple or an ancestor?"

After a few glances, Xue Lin decided to meet this genius girl himself and hurriedly left the Resource Hall.

Long Aotian was stunned, realizing that the blood energy on his body had not dissipated, and then shouted.

"Uncle-Master! Uncle-Master! You haven't freed me from my restraints yet!"

From afar, Xue Lin spoke in a calm and cold voice.

"Your mindset is too restless. Stand here for one night to calm yourself down."

"No!!"

Long Aotian let out a wail, on the verge of tears, regretting his recklessness.

Inside the secret chamber, the once vibrant emerald green pool visibly lost its color, and the last ray of emerald light merged into Huo Yuhao's body.

The boy's still-tender body already showed some sharp lines, with firm and strong muscles.

The restoration of the source of life is far more difficult than imagined; the symbolic gray hair has only become less withered.

However, this was only the first medicinal bath, and Huo Yuhao's recovery to his current state was already an excellent result.

"This prescription is truly extraordinary. It's unbelievable that someone on your continent possesses such superb alchemy skills!"

Electrolux couldn't help but admire.

After leaving the Yin-Yang Well, Youxiang Qiluo handed over Tang San's herbal medicine inheritance to Huo Yuhao, and Electrolux couldn't wait to start reading it.

The more he flipped through the pages, the more silent he became, eventually stating that this herbal knowledge was practically a child's introduction to herbal medicine. Apart from identifying some herbs, the prescriptions were all forced combinations based on the editor's own limited understanding.

It makes sense. How could Tang San, who only managed to learn the sect's secret techniques by stealing knowledge, possibly have obtained the true teachings of the Tang Sect on poison?

How painful this must be for an otherworldly scholar who yearns for knowledge!

From then on, Electrolux despaired of the herbal knowledge of Douluo Continent.

I never expected to see such a refreshing prescription today. Although some of the combinations are not the most suitable, the ingenuity of it is enough to make Electrolux applaud.

Electrolux sighed.

"In terms of developing one's physical body, I'm far inferior to the Body Sect!"

If we say that Tang San's knowledge is below average, his poison level is five, and his herbal knowledge is only two.

Then Ilex was an all-around excellent student, with all knowledge at level seven or above, and his magical knowledge reaching a terrifying level nine.

The Body Sect is like a student who specializes in one subject but not the other. While others are at level one, they can reach level eight or even level nine in Body cultivation. If the flawless golden body is perfected, they may be able to break through to level nine.

"Yuhao, how are you feeling?"

Poison Undying asked with a hint of nervousness, constantly scrutinizing Huo Yuhao.

The Body Sect's secret cultivation method is most effective the first time, and each subsequent medicinal bath gradually builds upon that foundation.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, and his martial soul appeared. The golden light in his pupils split into two layers, one pure gold and one platinum.

Stimulated by the reverse flow of Qi and blood, the Golden Eyes of Illusion underwent another transformation, evolving from a Gold-level Second Awakening to a Platinum-level Second Awakening.

A second awakening at the Gold level can increase combat power by 300%, and the martial soul can be compared with the ultimate martial soul.

As for the Platinum level, Huo Yuhao felt that it could increase his combat power fivefold, and the quality of the Golden Eyes of Truth was about to break through to the God-level Martial Soul.

Feeling smug, Huo Yuhao looked at Du Busi, when suddenly a thought struck him. He never expected that another person would appear at this moment.

This person was Xue Lin, the Spirit Blood Douluo who had come to test Huo Yuhao's abilities.

He stared in disbelief, almost frozen in place, at the white-gold light in Huo Yuhao's eyes and the pool behind him that still carried the aura of his original secret technique.

"My goodness!"

A deeply localized sigh, delivered in an extremely agitated tone, revealed just how shocked this usually rational and composed Spirit Blood Douluo was at that moment.

All signs point to one fact: it seems that Poison Undying has indeed brought back a genius for the Body Sect.

A super genius whose talent far surpasses that of Poison Undying, who completed his second awakening during the basic stage of medicinal bathing, and whose second awakening was unprecedented at the Platinum level.

A prodigy capable of restoring the declining Body Sect and creating an unprecedented golden age!