"Dean Zhou, there's nothing seriously wrong with Qin, is there?"
The next day, Chen Ruofu drove to Tai'an's largest convalescent center to check on Qin Shi.
Wearing a white coat, Dean Zhou—a cheerful man in his fifties—said, "Qin Shi is probably the healthiest 'patient' we've ever had. His Life Force is more vigorous than a wild beast's, and his physical fitness far surpasses that of his peers."
Dean Zhou led Chen Ruofu toward the ward, chatting as they walked.
"He's outstanding in every respect, especially when it comes to digestion and absorption. He's miles ahead of the others—a natural talent for the Martial Artist path! He eats three portions of the convalescent center's highest-grade Nutritional Meal all by himself. He even scared the cafeteria staff."
Chen Ruofu laughed. When it came to the Martial Artist path, having a huge appetite really did count as a top-tier talent.
Especially in the later stages of Life Force Development, practitioners needed an increasingly wide variety of resources to complete their evolutionary blueprint and break through their genetic bottlenecks.
These included the flesh and blood of all kinds of astral creatures, ripe plant fruits, and even metal ores.
"Qin is a young genius even Nanhuang Dojo couldn't help wanting! Senior Zhang has such high standards, yet even he couldn't turn Qin down."
Chen Ruofu entered the ward. Though it was called a convalescent ward, it was really a fully equipped living space.
It had three bedrooms and two living rooms, excellent natural light, and a lakeside location with fresh air. It was practically a private villa.
Qin Shi's daily routine was steady. He finished his cultivation exercises, read to expand his knowledge of history, which he found interesting, and then meditated to maintain harmony between mind and body.
"This boy is the most disciplined