Buzz!
The area around the courtyard had been modified by Jiang Saint, creating a special terrain that could draw upon the Stellar Force and obscure the view inside the courtyard.
This was specially arranged for Jiang Ping after he had mastered Six-tenths Concept Realm, to prevent anyone with ulterior motives from spying on it.
Therefore, no matter how loud Jiang Ping's voice was, it wouldn't affect anyone outside.
At this moment, under the hazy moonlight, Chen Qingyan, dressed in a white bathrobe, stood in the second-floor corridor, her eyes still sleepy and somewhat languid.
She was startled by her husband's voice and thought something had happened.
It was later learned that Jiang Ping seemed to have made another major breakthrough, and it was related to Changshi Fist).
Boom!
Jiang Ping stood in the courtyard practicing Changshi Fist). He didn't hide his progress from his wife, willing to share his joy and fully demonstrate his new ideas.
Buzz!
Under the moonlight, he was glowing, bathed in a dazzling shower of light.
In the space of Sea of Consciousness, the Changshi Fist and the Short-lived Saber merged, unleashing a brilliant Heavenly Radiance that illuminated the entire space.
The terrifying flow of energy, endless and ever-renewing, overwhelmed the True Self, causing its body to crack and shatter.
Fortunately, the two miniature figures, whose skills had merged, restrained their power, drew a circle on the ground, and observed each other while merging.
Jiang Ping himself received the insights and philosophies of True Self true self and the petty person, and as time went by, his Fist Technique became increasingly ethereal.
The broken road ahead seemed to be gradually being connected, and he seemed to see a broad and promising path ahead!
Suddenly, Jiang Ping stopped what he was doing and called out:
"Qing Yan, quickly bring a blank painting and a brush."
A moment later, Chen Qingyan brought him a long table, and Jiang Ping immediately picked up a brush from the table and began to paint.
He wants to use Painting scroll to convey Artistic Conception and express new ideas!
"Boom."
As soon as Jiang Ping put down his pen, an astonishing scene unfolded here.
A surge of Vitality Essence swept through the entire yard, engulfing everything. The surrounding plants and the potted plants that my wife was tending all exuded vitality. It wasn't early spring, but it was reviving once again, sprouting new buds.
This time, he painted portraits, and his skill level has greatly improved.
Because his wife and Jiang Saint had both criticized his painting skills, Jiang Ping humbly sought advice from Chen Qingyan. With her guidance, although his work wasn't as good as Brother Ma's, it wasn't bad either.
Jiang Ping first painted the eyes, then the face, and then the hair. His brushstrokes became faster and faster, and an amazing Artistic Conception unfolded from the Painting scroll.
He himself underwent an astonishing transformation, his flesh and blood brimming with vitality, and his skin as delicate and translucent as that of a newborn baby.
Chen Qingyan noticed that her husband was becoming more and more energetic, as if time had reversed.
The place became increasingly dazzling and astonishing, with a massive amount of Vitality Essence gathering. It surged upwards, but was blocked by Jiang Saint's powerful star formations, and then fell like rain, too dense to contain.
Whoosh!
As the portraits of the figures gradually became clearer, a rain of life fell here, and the vitality was more than ten times stronger than in early spring. Chen Qingyan's potted plants grew at an astonishing rate, with the flowers and plants that were more than ten inches in size blooming ahead of schedule and growing to more than ten feet in length.
Chen Qingyan stood beside Jiang Ping, her face showing surprise. She herself was gradually being affected; the hair she had lost recently seemed to be growing back.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ping's painting was also in its final stages of completion.
Chen Qingyan stared at the Painting scroll, only then realizing that her husband had painted them together, on their wedding day.
In the painting, she Phoenix coronet and rosy clouds, clearly belonging to the realm of ink wash painting, yet in Chen Qingyan's eyes, everything seems to come alive.
In the painting, she is so vibrant and radiant, holding a red ribbon with Jiang Ping, and in front of all the guests, they are getting married—a lively, joyous, and vibrant scene.
At a certain moment.
Boom!
As Jiang Ping finished his final stroke, the courtyard became completely dazzling, radiant and bright as day.
Jiang Ping's long hair flew in the wind, each strand glistening, his flesh radiant and full of vitality; his body was like a furnace of life, excessively vigorous.
He used his Golden Core's Different Force to cut open his own skin, revealing a scarlet patch and exposed white bones.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of powerful life force welled up within him, as if Runes were intertwined, and the wound emitted a white light, repairing itself visibly. In a short while, it was completely restored.
" To Bring the dead back to life, to heal the flesh and bones!"
Jiang Ping was moved. So this was the ability after the breakthrough? Although he couldn't regenerate severed limbs, he was still powerful enough, with amazing recovery ability.
"Has your Fist Technique reached the Great Accomplishment Concept Realm?"
His wife, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but ask.
Not to mention the other party, Chen Qingyan was also greatly affected, with an extra strand of hair growing out of her hair.
"Yes."
Seeing Jiang Ping nod in agreement, Chen Qingyan was somewhat lost in thought, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
Was her husband truly just gifted in Martial Bone?
The courtyard returned to peace.
"For you."
Jiang Ping handed the Painting scroll to his wife. He knew that Chen Qingyan preferred this Fist Technique to the Extreme Cold Spear.
"Okay." Chen Qingyan happily accepted it.
Which woman in the world doesn't want to Eternal Youth? But no one can do it. Even the Martial Saint Changchun keeps getting wrinkles. He is still at his Peak, but he still can't stop his appearance from aging.
Therefore, she really liked this most powerful Youth-Preserving Technique.
Splash!
Jiang Ping unfolded the blank Painting scroll again and began to paint once more.
The first painting was to please his wife, while the second one was to prolong the life of his elder.
He felt it was inappropriate for Master Xie to enter his later years too early, and that he should continue to be his Guardian, perhaps even helping to take care of his children in the future.
Before long, a landscape painting was completed.
Under the hazy moonlight, Jiang Ping took his wife out and went to the deepest part of Jiang Saint Dojo.
Inside a Traveling Palace, Xie Wuji appeared. He was still incredibly old, with age spots all over his face.
Although he used Six-tenths Concept Realm of the Changshi Fist to prolong his life, he could not fully revitalize himself and remained the same.
Moreover, this Fist Technique is terrifying and difficult to learn. He changed his residence to be closer to Jiang Saint so that the two could discuss it and have Jiang Siqi give him guidance.
Xie Wuji looked at the young couple who had come to visit late at night and subconsciously said:
"You've come to see this old man so late, is there some good news?"
"Um..."
"Really?" Xie Wuji interrupted Jiang Ping, his expression even more excited than when he learned of Jiang Ping's breakthrough in Fist Technique last time.
He couldn't help but call out to Chen Qingyan, wanting to take her pulse to confirm.
"..." Jiang Ping glanced helplessly at his wife.
Then, Chen Qingyan took out Painting scroll and said truthfully, "We've come to ask you to view a landscape painting, senior."
"Um?"
The old man paused for a moment as he saw the familiar Painting scroll being handed to him.
This scene, this seemingly ordinary Painting scroll.
Last time, Jiang Ping came alone...
Hiss~
Suddenly, all the vital energy surrounding the Traveling Palace was completely absorbed.
Xie Wuji looked somewhat dazed, and his voice began to tremble:
"Let me look at the painting first."
Splash!
The Painting scroll unfurled in the old man's hands, and he instantly became part of the painting.
Before long, his body was engulfed by a powerful Vitality Essence, and a few strands of his white hair turned gray.
"How about it? If you, senior, were to establish yourself in this field, could you extend your life by a few more years?"
Jiang Ping couldn't help but ask.
Xie Wuji looked up at him and shook his head. "I don't know."
"Huh?" Jiang Ping was taken aback.
The old man's eyes were incredibly complex. He paused for a moment, then spoke softly:
"This is Invincible Technique, already reaching the Great Accomplishment Concept Realm. With my limited talent, I cannot comprehend it all at once."
Putting aside Jiang Ping's heaven-defying act of reconnecting the severed path, just having a genius cultivate it would take a very long time.
For example, another Martial Bone, Xiao Yucheng, practiced another Invincible Technique around the same time as Jiang Ping. It is said that he has made some progress and has received praise from countless seniors. Even the big figures of the Gu Family sighed that his comprehension was amazing and that he was very suitable for the Void Palm.
Even so, the other party has only managed to capture Four-tenths Concept Realm so far.
Xie Wuji's talent was even less than Xiao Yucheng's, so how could he break through from the Six-tenths Concept Realm to the Great Accomplishment in such a short time?
"Doesn't that mean that my skills are too strong, and it will hinder my senior's ability to prolong his life?"
Jiang Ping frowned. Even if he found a new path, could it directly solve the old man's immediate crisis?