Seeing the Chen Family mother and son gaze at him as though he were a god, their eyes brimming with hope, Meng Zhao gave a bitter smile and shook his head.
"You are mistaken. I have no means of bringing the dead back to life. I merely have a method to recreate all of Chen Sheng's strength. As for how, hadn't you already seen it just now?"
Seeing the Chen Family mother and son fill with disappointment while Xue Ying seemed lost in thought, Meng Zhao continued,
"Just now, I passed my power to Chen Tai, temporarily granting him peak acquired martial arts. Give me another two years, and I will be able to let Chen Tai temporarily possess Innate combat strength and master the Chen Family Sword Technique, becoming no different from Chen Sheng.
"At that time, you may fight Chen Tai. Regardless of victory or defeat, I believe the shackles in your heart will be removed."
In truth, this method was not flawless. After all, it was difficult to determine precisely what level Chen Sheng's martial arts had reached while he was alive. However, Meng Zhao could make fine adjustments based on ordinary people's assessments of Chen Sheng's skills, as well as Chen Liu Shi's and the lame old man's understanding of him.
He might not be able to gauge combat strength down to the exact unit, but keeping it within a certain range should not be a problem.
Of course, for the current Meng Zhao, accomplishing this was still very difficult. Had he not undergone another enlightenment just now, he would not have dared make such a boast. After all, Innate and acquired were two utterly different levels—one was heaven, the other earth.
With his current cultivation and realm, he could temporarily infuse Zhang Dun and Chen