My cells devour all worlds.

Ye Xinglan was very fast.

In less than an hour, the things Lu Sheng needed were delivered.

Upon learning of this, Shen Tianxiong also contributed, bringing out all the usable medicinal herbs from the镖局's storeroom.

The wooden boxes, large and small, were piled up to the brim.

After greeting everyone, Lu Sheng closed the door and sat cross-legged on the ground next to the pile of medicinal herbs.

For him, trying is the best way to make progress.

Others may only have a few trial-and-error attempts, but if they are not careful, they may damage their meridians or even go into qi deviation.

But for him, who has broken his limiter, the injury will only allow him to adapt and recover faster.

Otherwise, Lu Sheng would not have been able to reach the level that others could only achieve through decades of arduous cultivation in just a few months.

Just do it.

Lu Sheng casually opened an exquisite and antique wooden box, and without even looking at it, grabbed a ginseng root that was of unknown age.

He opens his mouth wide and takes a big bite, chews it a few times casually, and then swallows it.

The powerful digestive system instantly kicks in, rapidly breaking down the ginseng into nutrients for absorption and quickly transporting them throughout the body.

Feeling the warmth flowing through his body, Lu Sheng no longer hesitated. He calmed his mind and mobilized his internal energy to begin working towards one of the scenarios he had been simulating.

Two and a half hours later.

Lu Sheng's brow began to tremble, and his face gradually turned red.

next moment.

"puff……"

Lu Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning much paler.

Well, he wasn't so lucky after all.

Lu Sheng was not discouraged and grabbed another handful of herbs, stuffing them into his mouth.

He swallowed it in two quick gulps.

The newly absorbed energy quickly travels to the injured area, rapidly repairing the damage.

Not long after, when Lu Sheng felt it was about time, he tried the next method.

"puff……"

failure.

"Click..."

He ate.

"puff……"

failure.

"Click..."

He ate.

"Pfft... Crack crack crack..."

He kept eating.

"..."

He doesn't believe it anymore.

In the end, even Lu Sheng didn't know how many times he had failed.

He just ate numbly, numbly trying out the next possibility.

The pile of medicinal herbs that had initially stood almost as tall as he was sitting on was reduced to just the bottom layer by his consumption.

Fortunately, after several failures, he learned from his mistakes and stopped acting rashly, showing great tact and discretion.

It won't be like the previous times when Kuku vomited blood.

Otherwise, the room would probably be awash in blood.

If others saw him, and Lu Sheng didn't say he was practicing martial arts, they would probably all think he was contemplating suicide in his room.

He reached out and grabbed the medicinal herbs beside him once again.

This time, the medicine was almost in his mouth, but the expected stinging sensation did not occur.

Instead, there was an indescribable sense of smoothness; the internal energy was no longer chaotic and turbulent, but rather obediently followed a predetermined path, circulating and cycling as if it had been programmed.

In an instant.

As if breaking free from some kind of constraint, Lu Sheng's mind fell into an indescribable calm.

The fatigue and pain that had accumulated before vanished instantly, and I felt as relaxed as if I had been given a new body.

at the same time.

Even though his eyes were closed, his five senses seemed to have grown legs and began to crawl out, out of his body, out of the door, and out of the yard.

He can hear, he can feel, or rather... he can 'see' everything around him.

The wind rustles the grass, insects chirp and birds sing—everything.

As if he had a god's-eye view, every detail was magnified before his eyes, becoming crystal clear.

Lu Sheng saw Shen Qingshu linger outside the courtyard for a moment, glancing worriedly in his direction before quietly leaving.

Just as Lu Sheng was about to control his 'gaze' to follow the direction, he suddenly felt unable to move.

The next second, that strange feeling receded like a tide, and there was nothing that could stop it.

A sense of loss welled up in Lu Sheng's heart.

He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.

"Is that what they call 'harmony between humanity and nature'?"

He tried hard to recall that feeling, but he couldn't remember it no matter what he did.

Although Lu Sheng could feel that his five senses were much stronger than before.

But once you've seen the ocean, other waters seem insignificant.

Having witnessed the vastness of the sea, how could one notice a small puddle by the roadside?

It took Lu Sheng a while to pull himself out of that feeling of loss.

Forget it, if it happens once, it'll happen again.

He'll find that feeling again sooner or later.

It's better not to think about it now.

woo woo woo...

With a proper mindset, Lu Sheng finally had time to examine his current state.

Unbeknownst to him, a microcosmic orbit had already formed within his body. Without his conscious control, his internal energy circulation was constantly running automatically, drawing energy from the world.

Unlike the semi-automatic system that Lu Sheng created before, this one can now be described as truly fully automatic.

Lu Sheng could also sense that as the internal energy circulated repeatedly, it was constantly growing stronger, compressed, and purified, as if it were changing in some direction.

When his internal energy completes its transformation, that should be the moment he becomes a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng did not become complacent. He adjusted his breathing and calmed himself down again.

He needs to strike while the iron is hot, completely solidify the current situation, and accelerate the process.

The room fell silent again, with only Lu Sheng's breathing remaining.

……

The courtyard was quite a distance away from Lu Sheng's room.

Shen Qingshu and Su Wanqing were having a pleasant conversation.

In a corner to the side.

For some reason, Xiao Huan and Qing Li huddled together, whispering to each other.

After saying something, Qingli looked indignant on Xiaohuan's behalf and exclaimed, "What? He actually treated you like that before?! That's just too awful!"

No.

Xiao Huan quickly explained, "I misunderstood Young Master Lu before. I was the one who spoke ill of him first."

"snort."

Qingli wrinkled her nose. "That was when you didn't know. Ignorance is no excuse. He clearly knew but kept quiet. It was obviously on his own."

Qingli spoke in a lecturing tone, "You're just too weak. Why don't you dare to give him a good talking-to? What good would it do to do that..."

Xiao Huan didn't dare to respond at all, and even avoided eye contact.

Just then, she suddenly felt a familiar figure flash through her field of vision, but when she looked closely, she could no longer see it.

Xiao Huan immediately trembled and quickly tugged at Qing Li, who was still chattering on and on, whispering a reminder: "Sister Qing, please stop talking, Young Master Lu will be here soon..."

She thought she had just seen Lu Sheng.

Qingli thought Xiaohuan was scared, so she gently patted Xiaohuan's hand and said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? Even if he comes right in front of me, I'll still scold him."

Xiao Huan looked at Qing Li with admiration, but as she looked, her expression gradually stiffened.

"Oh? Is that so? What are you going to say about me?"

Just then, a voice that was both strange and familiar slowly rang out behind Qingli.

Upon hearing this voice, Qingli couldn't utter a word, her mouth still open, frozen for a moment.

My mind went completely blank.

She swallowed hard, then stiffly turned around little by little.

The first thing she saw was a broad chest at eye level, almost twice her width.

Its explosive and terrifying power can be seen even through its clothes.

Who else could it be but Lu Sheng?

Qing Li resignedly raised her head, looked at Lu Sheng's expressionless face, and her tone softened instantly:

"...I must say, Young Master Lu is truly magnanimous, able to forgive Xiao Huan's previous rudeness without holding a grudge..."

"..."