"Wha-what? No, this is absolutely impossible." As soon as Master Chenguang heard that he needed to transfer his cultivation to Wang Rui, he imdiately shook his head and hands, recoiling as if he was more afraid and unwilling than facing his own death.
Master Chenguang had been cultivating since the age of nine and only reached the Fourth Layer of Qi Refining at fifty-nine. It could be said that this cultivation was the culmination of fifty years of effort, even more important than his life. Now, being asked to transfer his cultivation to soone else, how could he bear it?
"There are two paths: either you die, or transfer your power to my son. You choose. I only give you three minutes." Having said this, Wang Xiaoqiang reached out to stroke his son Wang Rui's head, smiling kindly, "Son, you're about to beco a master..."
Wang Rui's body recovered, and his spirit restored, but he was still bewildered by everything happening in front of him. It was as if a person who had lost his mory for a long ti suddenly recovered it, facing a strange monk and a man claiming to be his father, inevitably feeling dazed and at a loss.
At this mont, caught between life and cultivation, Master Chenguang struggled hard. Cultivation seed important, but without life, it was also an illusion. So comparing the two, life was still more important.
Yet he was still a bit reluctant, so he said, "Senior, with your profound cultivation, are you afraid your son won't be able to enter the Dao?"
"I am , and my son is my son. Do you want to transfer my own power to my son?" Wang Xiaoqiang sneered, "If that's the case, why would I keep you alive? I'd just kill you. You've hard my son, why would I spare you and honor you?"
As Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, his divine sense locked onto Master Chenguang with murderous intent, and he said harshly, "Hurry up, three minutes are up. Choose if you want to live or die..."
"I, I..." Master Chenguang stamred, clearly still undecided.
"If you transfer your cultivation to my son, I won't mistreat you, understand?" Wang Xiaoqiang said as a reminder. He was also worried that this old bald donkey might harm his son during the transfer, leading to a disastrous outco.
"Ah," Upon hearing that Wang Xiaoqiang would reward him, Master Chenguang imdiately knelt, "Thank you, Senior, thank you, Senior, I've made up my mind, I will transfer the power to the young master..."
Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation was completely beyond Master Chenguang's perception, but with just a divine sense, Wang Xiaoqiang could bind him, making him feel the imnse strength of Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation.
Even if he transferred his cultivation to Wang Rui, if such an immortal rewarded him with so benefits, he could rapidly recover his cultivation within a year, even if he had to restart from scratch.
"Wang Rui, sit down." Wang Xiaoqiang instructed his son to sit on the ground, and Wang Rui obediently complied. Then Master Chenguang sat behind Wang Rui, placing his hands on Wang Rui's back, beginning to transfer his internal cultivation to him.
During the process of transferring power to Wang Rui, Wang Xiaoqiang vigilantly watched from the side, guarding against any sudden malevolent action by Master Chenguang, as it concerned his son's life.
Moreover, Wang Rui's body was mortal. If his ridians were blocked and he was a natural wastrel, then Master Chenguang's spiritual power could not enter his dantian smoothly. If the transfer was forced, it might rupture his veins, so extre caution was necessary.
Fortunately, the entire process of power transfer went smoothly. It proved that Wang Rui wasn't a cultivation wastrel. His future cultivation path was wide open, capable of great things, with limitless prospects. Actually, even if he was a wastrel, it wouldn't matter. As long as Wang Xiaoqiang planted him a Five Elents Spirit Spring, he could cultivate.
After the power transfer, Master Chenguang was drenched in sweat, face pale, collapsing weakly on the ground, gasping for air as if he was exhausted. His once vigorous vital essence, qi, and spirit suddenly withered, as if he aged ten years.
At this ti, Master Chenguang's entire cultivation had been completely transferred to Wang Rui without reservation, leaving him as a re mortal. At fifty-nine, he appeared decrepit and feeble.
Conversely, the originally frail Wang Rui, upon receiving Master Chenguang's Fourth Layer of Qi Refining cultivation, was filled with spiritual energy, becoming robust and seemingly taller and broader, his vital essence, qi, and spirit full, with a sharp aura between his eyebrows that made people dare not look directly at him.
Now, Wang Rui not only entered the Dao but also beca a strong practitioner at the Fourth Layer of Qi Refining. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang was extrely delighted, throwing out an Essence-Nurturing Pill, saying coldly to Master Chenguang, "Get up, you won't die, stop lying there pretending to be dead."
"An Essence-Nurturing Pill?..." As Master Chenguang's dull eyes fixed on the Essence-Nurturing Pill, they suddenly brightened, radiating light. He picked it up and swallowed it, "No, no, this cannot be compared with an ordinary Essence-Nurturing Pill, the spiritual energy is so rich..."
"Hmph, if you follow in the future, there will be many benefits," Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at Master Chenguang, then said, "Now roll back to your lair to cultivate. Co find again when your cultivation reaches the First Layer of Qi Refining..."
"Yes, yes, I obey." Master Chenguang was quite perceptive, imdiately referring to himself as a subordinate, sensibly getting up and leaving the basent and villa in the fastest, most discreet way possible.
Wang Xiaoqiang was a man of his word, having said he wouldn't kill Master Chenguang, he naturally wouldn't. Now, with Master Chenguang equivalent to a mortal, keeping him around served no purpose, so he let him go to cultivate and bring him back when he beca useful.
After Master Chenguang left, Wang Xiaoqiang patted his son on the shoulder, smiling, "Son, how do you feel now?"
"Father, I feel much better, and it seems as if there is infinite power inside ." After entering the Dao, Wang Rui was entirely different from before,
Before entering the Dao, he was a mortal, a six-year-old child, and understanding things was sowhat difficult. After entering the Dao, it beca very simple. He now understood that the person beside him was his father, and Master Chenguang, who had just left, had transferred all his cultivation to him. This was all his father's doing to punish Master Chenguang and fulfill him.
This was his father's love that he would rember forever.
"Thank you, Father." Wang Rui cupped his fists toward Wang Xiaoqiang. In gaining Master Chenguang's cultivation, he couldn't help but pick up so of his habits. Now, Wang Rui not only looked like a young adult but also resembled soone from the martial world, or rather a cultivator.
"You'd better call Dad." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled as a reminder, his smile full of comfort.
"Yes, Dad." A smile blossod on Wang Rui's small face.
Seeing Wang Rui's mature ntality after entering the Dao, Wang Xiaoqiang was gratified. With a thought, he released a Five Elents Spirit Spring into Wang Rui's body. Wang Rui felt a shock, observed the Five Elents Spirit Spring within, and nervously asked, "Dad, what is that thing?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets on Qidian, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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