Long Aotian had not been idle either.
After he returned, he sat quietly in meditation.
No one knew that the Boar God had given him a supreme treasure too!
A breath of Heavenly Profound Qi.
The scene flashed back:
Long Aotian's body suddenly shuddered, and a scene only he could see appeared before him.
The Boar God faced him with a smile. "Kid, I think you're all right. Talent, ability, every aspect—you're about on my level. But to be honest, if I were still alive, even if you were at your peak, I could beat you to a pulp. Do you believe that? Do you?"
"I do."
"You're lying. Swear it. Swear!"
Long Aotian was beyond depressed. "Is that really necessary? I already said I believe you."
"You weak little punk. Here, I gave the Boar God Tyrant Body to that idiot, so I'll give this breath of Heavenly Profound Qi to you, you weakling. How are you going to thank me?"
"I... will write a biography for you, Senior, build a temple, and carve a statue."
"Enough with that empty nonsense! If anyone still remembered me, would I need you to build me a temple? Write a biography... Who even remembers our deeds now?"
"Then... this junior will be grateful to you in his heart, Senior, and think of you always..."
"All right, all right. So it's all empty talk, huh?"
"Senior, in your current state, you can't exactly enjoy anything real either."
"What kind of talk is that!?"
"Please guide me, Senior."
"Hmph. Just don't embarrass me at critical moments. Remember, do not use this breath of Heavenly Profound Qi lightly!"
"Huh?"
"Heavenly Profound Qi fears three things most!"
"Which three?"
"First, abstain from women! After possessing Heavenly Profound Qi, you will never again be able to become