Chapter 210: Chapter 132: Breaking Through to Innate, the Golden Body Dilemma (2)

Boom...

All around, a chorus of congratulations arose.

Whether genuine or pretended, roughly forty or more disciples, whether of Tier Three or Tier Four strength, all stepped forward to join the celebration.

Sima Rou quickly intervened: "Don’t crowd around, everyone go about your business. Since Xiaojiu has become an official, we can’t let others look down on our Primordial Martial Arts Hall and think we lack talent.

If anyone wants to follow him and secure a position, please register as soon as possible.

But there’s one thing to be clear about beforehand, being outside isn’t like being in the Martial Hall, there has to be a hierarchy.

Whether senior or junior, once joining the military, you must listen to Xiaojiu and not defy him.

Go ahead, think it over, and see who wants to join?"

"I want to."

"I want to too..."

"Ninth Senior Brother has such skills, following him can be a learning opportunity.

Although military life is harsh, compared to the speed of improving one’s strength, it’s not much of a sacrifice."

The disciples chatted noisily while backing out.

Play is play, but when it comes to serious matters, they don’t mess around.

These days, whether the sect or Martial Hall, everyone values respecting teachers and the way.

When a teacher speaks, no one dares to disobey, unless you intend to leave.

Han Wushang just listened silently with a smile, without speaking.

In recent years, he was used to his wife managing the Martial Hall in an orderly manner.

The nickname "Doesn’t Compete with Others" truly fits him.

Usually, not only does he avoid disputes with others, he creates a peaceful and prosperous atmosphere.

He never argues with his wife, only focuses on teaching Martial Arts, everything else can be taken or left.

Truly a waste of his nearly two-meter-tall, bald fierce appearance.

To those who don’t know, seeing his fierce form would think he’s a tiger or a lion.

But he’s not. Chen Ping, not long after joining Primordial Martial Arts Hall, recognized the true nature of this master "Kitty."

He’s an honest man.

Alright then, let’s not bully honest people.

Faced with Han Wushang again handing over a bottle of Blood Ginseng Pills, and three bottles of Jade Ginseng Pills, Chen Ping felt a bit embarrassed to accept them.

"Take them, even though I don’t know how you managed to quickly master the Primordial Silver Body, reaching perfection...

The Clear Spirit Liquid arrived just in time, you can try to comprehend the Golden Body Realm entry sooner.

Remember, at the Golden Body stage, replenishing the Blood Essence in your body becomes very difficult. Avoid greed, so as not to deplete your Blood Essence, take these medicines for backup.

Also, I’ve already sent people to nearby cities to gather Blood Medicine, hopefully easing some Blood Qi deficiency."

Seeing Chen Ping still hesitating, Han Wushang laughed: "Worried about my injury? Haha, although the Sword Gang Stream is powerful, I’ve used two bottles of Blood Ginseng Pills, it’s not much of an issue, almost healed."

His face glowed faintly, releasing and immediately retracting his aura.

Chen Ping perceived a little, and found it was indeed the case.

Han Wushang’s revealed aura was overwhelmingly powerful, along with a sense of harmony.

Clearly, not only has the injury improved, but his physical cultivation has progressed somewhat.

"Alright."

Chen Ping didn’t hesitate.

Seeing Han Wushang speak so frankly, he took the medicine bottles, handed two bottles of Jade Ginseng Pills to Sima Rou, and kept one bottle of Blood Ginseng Pills and one bottle of Jade Ginseng Pills himself.

"Master is at a critical moment in breaking through to the Innate stage, the more Vitality at this time, the better, it’s best to break through decisively. I only need one bottle of Jade Ginseng Pills."

"Sure, knowing how to care for your master. Xiaoru, learn from this, when buying good food, remember not to hide from your mother."

Sima Rou smiled, stroking Han Xiaoru’s hair, making Miss Han’s face flush red.

"What nonsense! Mother, the junior disciple is still here, aren’t you embarrassed to ask for candied haws? We’re not kids anymore."

"Brat."

The two of them tangled together.

Sore on the eyes.

Chen Ping managed a dry laugh, seeing Han Wushang still smiling broadly without care, face full of joy and peace, he vaguely understood why the bald man’s cultivation was stuck for eight years.

The gentle embrace is the tomb of heroes.

With a gentle and capable wife.

And such a lovely, innocent daughter...

If it were him, he might also be willing to remain in the status quo, not wanting to venture out, not wanting to fight and risk a breakthrough opportunity.

Behind "Doesn’t Compete with Others" is the guarding of beauty, willingly living an ordinary, calm life.

Even if, to outsiders, it seems a bit timid, what does it matter?

...

The atmosphere in Primordial Martial Arts Hall is too warm, too harmonious.

Chen Ping knows that he can’t afford to stop and enjoy the peace.

Countless eyes are watching from outside.

Enemies never truly leave.

Perhaps citizens of Xingqing Prefecture are comforting themselves, thinking the chaos is just temporary, that life will get better.

But they don’t realize, this is just the beginning.

If nothing is done, soon, Hu Cavalry will tread into Jiangnan, leaving ruins in their wake...

Those ordinary, valueless bottom-tier citizens... will either become slaves like pigs and dogs, or turn into bones in the wilderness, with no other path to take.

Actually, Chen Ping initially couldn’t believe it, why in a world where martial force levels are so high, Hu Cavalry could invade Central Plains, occupy Divine Land, and sack cities...

Seems unreasonable, right.

However, after living in this era for a while, he understood.

This has nothing to do with the level of strength, even if Central Plains has the strongest martial force, it’s useless.