At this moment, Lu Zhangke said with a pale face:
"Although that strike shattered my dantian, there is still some scattered True Qi left within me.
I will directly use a forbidden technique, sacrificing my life to continuously multiply the True Qi in my body and temper his body anew.
But after that, I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother, with passing this Palm Technique on to Wuji.
And once he has learned it, you can help him establish a True Qi foundation again.
The Mysterious Nether Palm—remember, not the kind of Mysterious Nether Palm we use.
All he needs is a seed of the Mysterious Nether Palm's True Qi, one that is utterly yin and dark."
Hearing this, He Biyuan nodded heavily and said:
"I understand, Senior Brother!"
After speaking, He Biyuan sat down cross-legged and began regulating his breathing, doing his utmost to suppress the blazing fiery force within his body with a portion of his True Qi.
At that moment, Lu Zhangke looked at Zhang Wuji and said:
"Disciple, sit before your master! I will reconstruct your body!"
Zhang Wuji said nothing and walked straight over to him.
At that moment, a series of explosive sounds came from within Lu Zhangke's body.
In an instant, Lu Zhangke's face turned bright red.
Lu Zhangke then said:
"Wuji, remember this. After I temper your body and meridians, I will guide you through the true circulation route of the Mysterious Nether Palm.
As for the moves, get them from your martial uncle.
Now, calm your breathing and focus your mind. Remember this circulation route!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhangke placed both palms on Zhang Wuji's back. In an instant, Zhang Wuji felt an icy, piercing current of True Qi sweep through his entire body.
It continuously tempered