One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"After Zhang Huaiyi died, his body was taken away by the company."

“I… once secretly went to see that body.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan clenched his fists instantly.

Tang Miaoxing ignored the reactions of others, as if he were lost in the memories that had shaken his entire life.

"The corpse was withered and broken."

“But I saw it very clearly! In his fatal spot, deep within the veins of that corpse…”

Tang Miaoxing raised her hand, trembling, and pointed to her heart, her voice cracking with excitement:

"It retains the unique mark of our Tang Sect, the mark of the Dan Shi eruption!!!"

The entire cave was deathly silent.

“Zhang Huaiyi is an exceptional genius. He comprehended the Qi Body Source Flow and he did indeed withstand the initial onset of Dan Shi.”

Tang Miaoxing became more and more excited as she spoke, and her whole being seemed to be glowing.

"But did he pull through? No! He still died!"

"So what if it's the Qi Body Source Flow?! So what if it's the Eight Extraordinary Techniques?!"

"Before the Dan Shi of our Tang Clan, even immortals would have to leave their lives behind!!!"

Tang Miaoxing suddenly turned around, opened his arms, and roared at all the Tang Clan disciples:

"In this world, everyone is envious of the Eight Extraordinary Skills. They would even sell their ancestors for those things!"

"But we, the Tang Clan, don't need that! We have our own pride!"

"Our pride lies in the unsolvable Dan Shi!!!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt, igniting the passion of all the Tang Clan disciples.

Even Zhang Wang, who was originally full of resentment, stood there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

"so."

Tang Miaoxing took a deep breath, suppressed her fervor, and her expression returned to calm.

A calm acceptance of death.

"Today, I am determined to hand over the position of Tang Clan leader."

He walked to the center of the group of white-robed disciples and chose a clean, open space.

"I, Tang Miaoxing, will now master the Dan Shi technique under the witness of all the ancestral masters!"

He sat down cross-legged, straightened his clothes, and spoke with a resolute tone:

“Alright, I, Tang Miaoxing, will continue to serve as the head of the Tang Clan, rightfully and legitimately, with Dan Shi by my side!”

"If I lose, I will leave my life here in this Tang Tomb. Xu Xin will take over as sect leader!"

"Senior brother!!"

Zhang Wang suddenly realized what was happening, let out a hysterical roar, and lunged forward to pull Tang Miaoxing up from the ground.

"Are you crazy?! You're going to your death!!"

"The prerequisite for cultivating the Dan Shi technique is to see through life and death! Your heart is burdened with too many responsibilities of the Tang Sect and too many obsessions! You simply cannot reach that state!"

Zhang Wang's eyes were bloodshot with anxiety as he gripped Tang Miaoxing's shoulders tightly.

"If you could succeed, you would have done it decades ago! Trying to force your way through that hurdle now is a death sentence!"

"grandfather!!!"

A piercing cry came from behind the crowd.

Tears welled up in Tang Tingting's eyes, and she rushed through the crowd without hesitation, collapsing at Tang Miaoxing's feet.

"Grandpa, please don't try it! Tingting doesn't need your knowledge of alchemy; Tingting just wants you to live a good life!"

This usually fierce and ruthless young lady from the Tang Clan was now crying like a helpless little girl, clinging tightly to Tang Miaoxing's leg and refusing to let go.

The disciples around them, including Tang Ming and Tang Wenlong, all had tears in their eyes.

"Master! Think it over!"

"Sect Leader! The Tang Sect cannot do without you!"

The entire cave was instantly filled with an atmosphere of grief and anxiety.

Everyone was trying to persuade him, everyone wanted to stop this stubborn old man.

"Shut up, all of you!"

Tang Miaoxing suddenly shouted, and a powerful force gently pushed Zhang Wang and Tang Tingting away.

He sat on the ground, his back ramrod straight.

Looking at the anxious faces around him, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a resolute look.

"My mind is made up, and no one can persuade me anymore."

“Protect me.”

Tang Miaoxing slowly closed his eyes and formed a strange hand seal on his knees.

The Qi within his body began to roam and flow wildly in a bizarre manner that was difficult for ordinary people to understand!

A chilling aura of danger began to emanate from his body.

"It's over..."

Zhang Wang closed his eyes in pain and slammed his fists on the ground.

He knew that once this technique was activated, if an outsider forcibly interrupted it, the practitioner would explode and die on the spot.

Everything is beyond repair.

Just when all the Tang Clan members were in despair.

Just as Tang Miaoxing was about to take that irreversible final step.

A voice that was somewhat lazy, somewhat disdainful, yet also arrogant.

It drifted over slowly.

"I'm talking about the Tang Clan leader."

"Aren't you adding a bit too much drama to this?"

Everyone turned around in astonishment.

Zhang Tianyi walked confidently up to Tang Miaoxing with one hand in his pocket.

Zhang Tianyi lowered his head and looked down at Tang Miaoxing, who was closing his eyes and waiting for death.

He grinned, revealing a wild smile that sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

"Dan Shi, is that right?"

Zhang Tianyi raised an eyebrow, his tone revealing an arrogance that showed he didn't care about anyone else in the world:

"You were just bragging about how amazing your skills were, saying that even my junior brother Huaiyi's Qi Source Flow couldn't stop it?"

Zhang Tianyi raised his foot and casually kicked Tang Miaoxing's knee, directly interrupting his cultivation path.

Under the horrified gazes of the Tang Clan members.

Zhang Tianyi clapped his hands and said slowly:

"Since this thing is so awesome."

"Then stop wallowing in self-pity and making a scene."

"Let him point it at me."

"I'd like to see for myself today..."

"Just what is the quality of this so-called number one poison in the world?!"

This statement came out.

The entire Tangzhong Cave was deathly silent, like a tomb.

Chapter 200 Without meridians, what are you destroying? The clown is actually myself!

This kick, though seemingly casual, was like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Tang Miaoxing had her eyes tightly closed, forcing all the Qi in her body into her vital point.

Zhang Tianyi just casually touched him with her foot...

"puff!"

Tang Miaoxing suddenly spat out a small mouthful of blood, and her whole body fell forward uncontrollably. She braced herself on the ground with her hands and gasped for breath.

The chilling aura of danger that had been lingering around him instantly vanished.

"Master!"

"grandfather!"

Upon seeing this, the Tang Clan disciples and Tang Tingting around were all terrified and quickly surrounded them.

Zhang Wang rushed over in three strides and grabbed Tang Miaoxing's pulse point.

After confirming that his senior brother had only experienced a surge of qi and blood and had not died on the spot, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"you you……"

Tang Miaoxing looked up, staring in astonishment at Zhang Tianyi standing in front of her.

He spent half a day preparing for his death, and even gave his last words.

So it was just kicked away like that?

Zhang Tianyi ignored Tang Miaoxing's resentful gaze.

He turned around and looked at the gaunt old man on the stone bed.