Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

The warm internal energy flowing through Shi Potian's fingertips actually originated from the peerless martial art "Even in Death, the Fragrance of Heroic Bones" on the stone wall of Xia Ke Island.

This unique skill was originally a palm technique, and the method for training muscles and bones is the foundation of "Even in death, chivalrous spirit remains fragrant".

This palm technique is truly unique, unlike typical internal martial arts palm techniques. Practicing this palm technique begins with training the muscles and bones, using pure internal energy to clear blockages in the meridians, rebuild the foundation of the muscles and bones, and cleanse the marrow and bones.

Even the elderly, frail, or sickly can be transformed and rejuvenated through this method.

When one reaches the pinnacle of skill, one's bones become as strong as diamond, and one can cut through gold and jade with just one's bare hands, thus becoming a human-shaped weapon.

It is truly a supreme method that combines internal and external skills.

At this moment, Shi Potian slowly channeled his inner energy into Lin Zhennan and his wife's bodies, flowing along their meridians like a gentle stream.

Lin Zhennan felt a warm sensation spreading from his palm, and wherever it passed, his meridians, which had become somewhat stiff from years of sword practice, gradually relaxed.

Those old wounds and hidden pains that had accumulated over the years seemed to be gradually melted away by this warmth.

Madam Wang felt waves of tingling, numbness, and swelling emanating from her limbs and bones. At first, she felt slightly uncomfortable, but after a while, she felt refreshed all over, and even her skin seemed to have gained some luster.

"Father, Mother, carefully sense and remember the route for transporting true energy," Shi Potian gently instructed.

Lin Zhennan and his wife held their breath and focused intently, following their son's internal energy as he guided their breathing.

As night deepened outside the window, the courtyard of the Changsha branch was completely silent, except for the breathing of the three people inside the room, which gradually became synchronized, long and even.

Shi Potian's internal energy guided the couple's internal energy to circulate repeatedly in their meridians. After several cycles, the couple felt their bodies were lighter and their eyes were clearer.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Potian slowly finished his practice and stood up.

"Alright, you've memorized the cultivation route. You can practice on your own anytime from now on."

"I will teach you the true internal energy cultivation method tomorrow."

Lin Zhennan moved his wrists and felt that the calluses from holding the sword in the past seemed to have softened. His muscles and bones felt relaxed, and it seemed that his skill had increased after a few cycles.

"Ping'er, this technique... this technique is truly miraculous! Legend has it that Shaolin Temple has the Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Jing, which can change the meridians and cleanse the marrow. It seems that your technique is just as good as theirs today."

His voice trembled slightly, his tone filled with shock, "I've practiced the Lin family's internal martial arts for thirty years, and today it all seems like...like something from the mass market."

Lin Zhennan was unwilling to belittle himself, but the harsh reality told him that not only was the Lin family's Evil-Repelling Sword Technique unremarkable, but their internal energy cultivation method was also mediocre.

My mind was full of doubts. If the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique had a secret method, why was even the internal energy cultivation method so ordinary?

Madam Wang raised her hand and touched her cheek. The texture seemed much smoother, and her previously loose skin appeared more elastic. She was overjoyed.

"Absolutely! I feel ten years younger."

Shi Potian laughed and said, "It won't be effective so quickly. It will take at least several months of practice. It's getting late, Father and Mother, you should rest early. I will continue to practice with you tomorrow."

The couple nodded repeatedly, their admiration and respect for their son reaching its peak.

After watching Shi Potian return to his room, the two were still so excited that they tossed and turned, unable to sleep, repeatedly imagining the wonderful moment when they regained their youth, and just hoping that dawn would break soon.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Lin Zhennan got up, full of energy. After the baptism of the previous night's cultivation technique, he felt refreshed and all his previous fatigue had vanished.

He immediately summoned everyone from the escort agency and first arranged for people to cremate the bodies of the branch office personnel in the backyard. Due to the heavy casualties, he solemnly instructed that a record must be made and the bodies be taken back to their respective families for burial.

Subsequently, Shi, the head镖师 (bodyguard), and Wang, the head镖师 (bodyguard) of the Nanchang branch, were dispatched to separately investigate the movements of the Qingcheng Sect, especially the whereabouts of Yu Canghai.

Seeing that the chief镖头 (chief镖头) seemed to have become several years younger overnight, full of energy and more confident in his speech, the disciples felt much more at ease and went to carry out their orders.

After settling the affairs of the escort agency, Lin Zhennan pulled Madam Wang aside and eagerly continued to practice the "Even in Death, the Fragrance of Heroic Bones" bone-refining method.

Shi Potian was very pleased to see his parents working so hard.

Everyone else was busy with their own things, leaving only the young镖头 (bodyguard) with nothing to do.

In these turbulent times, even the young head镖师 (bodyguard/escort) dared not leave the镖局 (escort agency) to go out for fun, as there had been people spying on the area around the agency since yesterday.

Shi Potian stood in the courtyard, utterly bored. Suddenly, he chuckled, glanced up at the rooftops ahead, and said in a deep voice:

"Hey rooftop buddy, wanna come down and play? You've been watching long enough!"

Before the words were finished, a hunchbacked black shadow suddenly sprang up from the roof and darted away like a startled bird, while simultaneously flicking out several streaks of silver light.

A flash of silver light pierced the air, accompanied by a sharp, piercing sound; it was three small curved blades. This person's reaction speed and experience were undoubtedly those of a top-tier martial artist.

"Hehehe..."

"Good lad, you've got some skills after all, managing to spot me. The Evil-Repelling Sword Technique lives up to its name, I've got my eye on it."

Three curved blades flew towards Shi Potian, but they were in different directions.

When the first attack came, Shi Potian flicked his sleeves and unleashed the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" divine skill. He turned his curved blade around and with a whoosh, flew back at several times the speed he had come from, instantly catching up with the man.

The man was so busy boasting that his curved sword flew back unexpectedly, and he managed to turn around in mid-air with great effort.

"Ah!" A scream rang out as the scimitar plunged deep into the hunchback's back.

If it weren't for the height of his camel hump, he would be dead.

The man broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to stop. His hunchbacked back, a curved knife tucked into his shoulder, he fled in a sorry state, blood spurting everywhere, yet he didn't forget to utter a threatening threat:

"You brat, I've got it. I'll be back!"

No sooner said than done, the second curved blade was upon him. Shi Potian mimicked the move, flicking his left sleeve, but this time the blade flew backward toward the rooftop to the side.

The scimitar moved with the speed of a shooting star, hurtling towards the rooftop to the side. Before it even arrived, another figure, accompanied by the light of a sword, soared into the sky and slashed towards the scimitar.

With a clang and sparks flying, the figure groaned and flew backward.

These two reacted with lightning speed, possessed rich experience in the martial world, and were no less skilled than Yu Canghai. Shi Potian dared not pursue them, fearing he would fall into a trap.

Otherwise, if the "Leave No Trace for a Thousand Miles" technique were unleashed, few in the world could escape under the Tai Xuan Scripture realm. However, the opponent was also clever, striking and then fleeing.

At that moment, the third throwing knife finally struck from the right front.

This time, Shi Potian did not follow the same method. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, put away the curved sword, and held it in his hand.

The scimitar was strangely curved, its shape unlike anything from the Central Plains. Shi Potian glanced at it a few times, then looked up at the roof to his right.

"Friend, aren't you leaving yet?" Shi Potian said calmly, his fingers twirling the curved blade.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

A red figure shot into the sky, and laughter shook the city of Changsha.