Pure Yang Scripture, Turbidity-Avoidance Man, Greatly Increased Strength, Earth-Shaking Changes!

Li Xian's injuries were fully healed, and he was finally free of worries, sleeping soundly through the night. He slept very soundly that night, and woke up leisurely the next morning as the setting sun shone brightly. The world was bright and beautiful before his eyes.

The sky was a clear blue, the clouds calm and still. In the distance, the sound of waves lapping against the shore could be heard, and nearby, the sounds of animals foraging for food could be heard. Li Xian lay on the soft grass, unwilling to get up for a moment, quietly experiencing all things.

Tranquility leads to far-reaching vision; there is no hatred or resentment. Only peace and serenity remain. Li Xian twirled the thumb ring, feeling a cool sensation permeating his body. After idly passing half an hour, he jumped into the pool to bathe thoroughly.

Li Xian's clothes were ruined, and his naked body was reflected in the pool. His figure was perfect, a masterpiece of nature. Wen Caishang often liked to caress this body; his Pure Yang Body added to his allure.

Li Xian felt pleased with himself for a moment, then emerged from the mountain gorge. The narrow and treacherous paths along the way were no longer an obstacle. He quickly returned to the top of his palm, and Li Xian bowed towards the gorge, saying, "Without this blessed place, I would have needed much longer to heal. There are still many herbs and precious medicines in the mountains; if I were to collect and consume them all, they would be of great benefit—but I have already taken much and feel content, so I will not consume them all."

Climbing to the top of Middle Finger Peak, he surveyed the surrounding area from his vantage point. Seeing no merchant ships passing by, he descended back to the top of Palm Peak. Li Xian pondered, "During my recovery, I saw Boat Guild this place several times. This place is a bit far from Swallowing Water City, but not very far. There must be quite a few bandit ships here. But I was afraid of getting into trouble. With my heart meridian not yet healed, if I were attacked and killed by bandits, it would be extremely difficult to protect myself. Therefore, I did not seek help and focused on healing in the mountains."

The resources within Severed Palm Peak were plentiful. Li Xian thought that since no ships were coming, there was no need to anxiously await them. He should take this opportunity to hone his martial arts skills. Li Xian had neglected his martial arts for over a month, but he quickly picked it up again. Since the Ghost Python Spear was completely destroyed, he chose a piece of wood and carved it into a wooden spear to practice with.

He immersed himself in martial arts, forgetting all worldly concerns. The Wraith Spear was extremely unpredictable, its movements like ghosts and dragons, constantly shifting between reality and illusion, adapting to any situation. Li Xian Intent Infusion the wooden spear, causing it to tremble slightly, gaining a newfound resilience and sharpness. He fully realized the evolution of martial arts, the wooden spear piercing through stone and breaking through wood, yet remaining resilient and undamaged.

When the Wraith Spear evolved to its deepest level, the Severed Palm Peak became sinister and ghostly. After he unleashed three spear moves in succession, his body was already entangled as if by a vengeful ghost. At this moment, he used the "Iron-Copper Body" technique, and his skin instantly turned bluish-purple with an unusual light. It emitted a muffled "buzzing" sound, which, upon closer listening, sounded like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

Such a menacing and bizarre sight—how could any enemy dare to arrive?

Li Xian mastered the art of selflessness, unleashing the power of the Wraith Spear several times before switching to the Waning Sun Blood-Draining Sword and relearning many of his past martial arts techniques.

Proficiency is built up little by little.

[Wraith Spear]

[Proficiency: 19856/35000 Perfection]

A day passed, and progress was encouraging. Li Xian exhaled a long breath, gazing at the wide lake. He saw countless duckweeds drifting with the waves and wondered how he was any different from them. Though he longed to ride the waves to a prosperous place, he needed sufficient strength. Even if he left the mountain now, he had nowhere to settle down and could only wander aimlessly. This Severed Palm Peak, standing quietly in the lake, was perhaps a temporary place to stay. Since no boat could approach for the time being, he might as well stay here and do his best to improve his skills.

When the time is right, I will take the opportunity to leave the mountain.

Having understood this, Li Xian's desire to Li Mountain diminished considerably.

In the following days, Li Xian crafted wooden bows, carved wooden swords, and built wooden dwellings. He practiced the Wraith Spear daily, read the Medical Ethics Scripture and the Medical Heart Scripture, Turbidity Transport and other unclean things—gradually accumulating proficiency in various arts.

Three days later.

The Five Organs Purge-Turbidity Revive-Yang Scripture have reached the [Perfection] state. Li Xian sat cross-legged, his body shimmering with strange light, his five senses becoming more acute, and his internal organs extremely strong. His breathing became long and deep, his ability to resist poison and his kidney essence all benefited from the martial arts monument.

Having comprehended the characteristics of [Heavenly Union], he has mastered the Five Organs Purge-Turbidity Revive-Yang Scripture and the Strong-Organ Chapter to an extremely profound level. The Five Internal Organs contain the Five Elements; when the Five Internal Organs are strong, the Five Elements are strong. The Five Elements circulate, transform, and evolve... endlessly and profoundly. With each breath, Li Xian's Five Internal Organs resonate with the natural world, naturally Heavenly Union.

When using the [Heavenly Union] ability, one only needs to stand still. Even if an ordinary person is right in front of him, without keen eyesight and a profound understanding of heaven and earth, it will be difficult for them to detect him.

Furthermore, when Li Xian Heavenly Union, his mind was calm and peaceful, and his physical strength and spiritual understanding both benefited greatly. Lu Dongzhi created many martial arts in his life, all of which were created by Heavenly Union, gaining endless insights, and having nowhere to express them, he then created martial arts. Although they did not have strong killing power, their ability to protect themselves was also ordinary. However, they were an indispensable help on the long road of martial arts.

He further comprehended the [Turbidity-Avoidance] property. His body exuded a faint, pleasant fragrance, and a gentle breeze always lingered around him, giving him a pure and refined air. Even those with ugly faces or short statures would feel comfortable and find it difficult to dislike them if they possessed this property. Li Xian, with his handsome appearance, was even more aroused, unconsciously captivating people's hearts, drawing their attention, and inspiring their thoughts.

His demeanor is unique in this place, unparalleled at this time.

Li Xian was unaware that his cultivation of the Five Organs Purge-Turbidity Revive-Yang Scripture had reached such a level that he possessed an elegant demeanor, reminiscent of the Pure Yang Ancient Sect School. If he were seen by members of the Pure Yang School, they would surely be astonished and suspect that he was their ancestor wandering the world.

The Five Organs Purge-Turbidity Revive-Yang Scripture seeks natural enlightenment, and what it seeks is ethereal purity. Li Xian deeply understood the essence of this classic, and his mastery of the first level, "Strong-Organ Chapter," directly points to the Pure Yang Hermit; Lü Dongzhi.

Li Xian shook his Qi Garment, dispersing the nascent white mist. He felt light all over, his internal organs strengthened, and his five elements stabilized, with benefits extending to all aspects of his life, from martial arts battles to walking, eating, drinking, and intimate moments.

[The Five Organs Purge-Turbidity Revive-Yang Scripture; Strong-Organ Chapter]

[Proficiency: 124/50000 Perfection]

"Hair Falling, Roots Taking Hold," its monitoring capabilities are greatly enhanced. It can not only probe the earth's energy, but also hear further and see more clearly. The gains this time are truly significant.

Li Xian was diligent every day, practicing shooting, cultivating his mind, reading scriptures, studying medicine, archery, and Art Path —he cherished everything he gained. In addition to diligently practicing new martial arts, he also practiced various other arts in his spare time. He was energetic and methodical, and although his studies were diverse, he never lost his sense of priorities, making pleasing progress every day.

After another month or so, the Wraith Spear's proficiency increased by 300 points per day, accumulating to a level of [29935/35000] Perfection.

The various paths are:

[Medical Ethics Scripture]

[Proficiency: 89/0]

[Medical Heart Scripture]

[Proficiency: 41/0]

[The Ghost-Vein Four Absolutes]

[Proficiency: 3/0]

[Art Path. Golden Light]

[Proficiency: 19/100]

Li Xian thought to himself, "My Ghost Python Spear is already broken. To obtain a spear of this quality again would require extremely good luck and fortuitous opportunity. However, I have already cultivated the Wraith Spear Technique to this extent, and giving up suddenly would not suit my taste. I might as well put in more effort and Perfection this spear technique. In my spare time, I can practice the Flicked-Finger Golden Light."

We only know the sun rises and sets, the morning comes and the evening goes, and the clouds roll and unroll.

Li Xian had no intention of Li Mountain. He spent his days immersing himself in what he had learned, digesting and refining it—completely oblivious to the outside world. Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and the heat of summer was approaching.

A fishing boat ran aground at the foot of Severed Palm Peak. The fishermen were still anxious, and the noise woke Li Xian. Li Xian went to the edge of the cliff and looked around. When he saw the stranger again, he felt a little the Unseen reminding him that it was time to leave the island.

He heard the fishermen's anxiety. Their fishing boats were full of fish, and they had run aground on a reef in a deserted place. They probably couldn't get back to shore. He also knew that Severed Palm Peak was only half an hour's waterway from Swallowing Water City. Occasionally, water bandits would pass by. If they attracted the attention of the bandits, their boat full of fish would be in danger, and their lives would be lost.

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The fishing boat was suddenly caught in a strong wind and lost its way. By chance, it saw land and quickly steered towards it. However, upon closer inspection, the experienced fishermen immediately recognized the Swallowing Water City, and their legs went weak with fear. This city had a notorious reputation, inhabited by river bandits, outlaws, deserters, and criminals who committed murder, cannibalism, skinning, and gutting—all sorts of evil deeds. Although the fishermen were strong and healthy, if they entered this city, they would surely die, devoured alive, their bones ripped out, and their marrow sucked—a truly miserable end. So they quickly turned the boat around and fled.

Fearing discovery by the bandits, panic ensued, and chaos ensued. Focusing solely on escape, they suddenly saw the Severed Palm Peak drawing ever closer in the pitch-black night. By the time they tried to furl the sails and change course, it was too late. The ship was enormous; it couldn't simply stop. Although they ultimately avoided a collision, the hull and sides were damaged, and the ship was clearly unable to move.

With no way out and surrounded by dangers, his mind was in turmoil, and he was completely at a loss. Li Xian said, "Fellow boatmen, it's good that you're out fishing so early?"

It was the early morning hours, between 1-3 AM. There were eight fishermen in total. Suddenly hearing the sound coming from above, they huddled together in fright. One of the stronger swimmers even fell into the lake with a splash. Li Xian found it amusing and explained, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm a human, not a ghost."

The fishermen, having regained some composure, exchanged bewildered glances and looked up in the direction of the voice. The moonlight was dim, but they couldn't see Li Xian. Li Xian continued, "Speaking of which, I'm in the same boat as you. Some time ago, my boat ran aground here, and we were destroyed. I've been stranded for over a month, and every time I saw a passing fishing boat, I assumed it was a pirate vessel, so I dared not ask for help. Only today, seeing you all, do I feel like I have company."

A simple, honest man grumbled, "You're so unethical! How can you gloat over our misfortune?" Another fisherman replied, "We didn't want to associate with you anyway, but we're just incredibly unlucky; this kind of thing just had to happen to us."

An old fisherman, with deep skin and white hair, who had been living a long and arduous life, suddenly trembled and covered the mouths of the two men. He lowered his voice and said in a trembling voice, "You two fools, you really don't know what's good for you!"

If you give a careless answer, you'll get yourself into big trouble!

The honest fisherman asked, "We're all human, what's there to be afraid of?" The old fisherman kicked him and angrily said, "Who told you he's human? Look up, can you even see him? It's pitch black at night, you can't see anything beyond four or five zhang (approximately 10-15 meters). If we can't see him, he has eyes too, how could he see us?"

These words sent chills down the spines of the fishermen, their pupils contracting as they huddled closer together. The old fisherman continued, "Remember what I told you before about the Swallowmouth '? Before it eats, that thing loves to chat. It subtly lures people in. It especially loves those who are eloquent and articulate. Before locking onto its prey, it will deliberately engage in conversation. At such times, feigning deafness and ignoring it offers a chance to escape. You—you—were too reckless! Those few words you just spoke have probably already put it on its radar!"

The honest fisherman asked, "Uncle Zhang, what should we do?" Uncle Zhang cursed, "Bah, you're the one who gets into the most trouble. If you didn't look strong enough to do some dirty work, and you were family, I would have kicked you off the boat long ago. What can we do now? Go get the harpoon right now."

Turning to another fisherman, he said, "Go get the fishing net. When that 'Swallowmouth' attacks, we'll cover it with our nets and then spear it with our harpoons. If we can kill that bastard, we might be able to sell it for some money to pay for our sister's medical treatment."

The fishermen sprang into action, bracing themselves for battle, armed with fishing nets, harpoons, iron pots, and wooden sticks. Li Xian found it both amusing and pitying; at that time, the Fortune turbulent, breeding demons. Ordinary people, already oppressed by the government and exploited by powerful clans, also had to guard against the rampage of demons. He was young after all, and remained silent for a while. Seeing the wary expressions of the men, he couldn't help but feel a sudden urge to play.

He deliberately added, "Why are you all silent? I've been trapped here for days, and it's so rare to see outsiders. Your silence is incredibly boring."

A chilling wind blew as he spoke. The fishermen swallowed hard, not daring to respond. The old fisherman said, "Alright, speak then, what do you want to say?"

Li Xian asked, "I've been here for a long time, what's the date today?" The old fisherman looked grim and said, "The fourth day of the eighth month, why?" Li Xian said, "A good day, a good day! A good day to have a full stomach!"

The fishermen felt a chill in their hearts; if they hadn't had nowhere else to retreat, they would have fled long ago. Li Xian realized he had gone too far, so he jumped off the cliff, his feet forming Seven-Star Step, starlight emanating from the soles of his feet.

The fishermen suddenly slammed their nets down, while harpoons and iron bars rained down. Li Xian moved nimbly, his figure shifting and turning nimbly, and he was already behind the group. The old fisherman and the others felt a chill run down their spines and cried out, "Our lives are over!"

Li Xian patted the eight men lightly on the shoulders, then stepped aside, cupped his hands, and smiled, "I was just joking. Sorry, sorry. I'm not going to Swallowmouth, much less eat you." The fishermen were taken aback. When they turned around, they saw no monster, but instead a handsome, shirtless young man with an extraordinary appearance, truly unlike any other. He didn't resemble a demon, but rather a mountain immortal.

The fear subsided rapidly.

Li Xian took the initiative to explain, and every word he said was true. He calmed the fishermen down. He was sincere, kind and friendly. The fishermen who were slightly resentful looked at each other and then stopped arguing.

Li Xian inquired about the fisherman's situation. The old fisherman hesitated for a moment before recounting his ordeal that day. His fishing boat had run aground there, and although he was extremely anxious, he was truly helpless.

Li Xian pondered, "Since I've stumbled upon this, there's no harm in helping them. I can then take this boat and leave."

Looking around, he saw that the fishing boat wasn't badly damaged and there were planks inside. The old fisherman was experienced and knew how to repair it. Li Xian smiled and said, "Since we're here, let's make the best of it. Let's go into the mountains to rest first. We can repair the boat in the next day or two."

The old fisherman said, "That's the only way."

They followed Li Xian to the top of the palm. They saw that Li Xian's Wooden Lodge was simple, but it had a warm atmosphere. The campfire was burning slowly, and the fishermen sat around the fire, none of them feeling sleepy. Occasionally, they would walk to the cliff and look out, fearing that bandits might pass by.

The old fisherman, worried about his catch, would come down the mountain every half hour to splash water to protect the fish. Li Xian asked, "In August and September, the heat is unbearable, and the fish in the lake dive deep. Going out to fish is hot and tiring, and the catch is very small. It's really a thankless task. Do you need money urgently, brother?"

The old fisherman said wistfully, "It's hard work and thankless, but we still have to do it."

It turns out that these eight fishermen all share the surname Zhang and are related by blood from far and wide. They formed a fishing team to fish out of the lake. Old fisherman Zhang Chishui's daughter suddenly fell ill with a strange disease. They sought medical help everywhere, but to no avail. They even lost all their family's wealth.

Under immense pressure, Zhang Chishui frequently fished to survive, working tirelessly day and night, regardless of the sweltering heat or freezing cold. Li Xian, his mind racing, said, "I have a little knowledge of medicine."

The old fisherman exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! You—you really know medicine?" Seeing Li Xian's handsome and youthful appearance, he said disappointedly, "That strange illness is quite troublesome. Never mind, never mind, let's not trouble you. Once the boat is repaired, you can come back with us."

Looking at the simple Wooden Lodge, he sighed, "Living here alone is rather lonely."

Li Xian, a compassionate healer, was eager to try his hand at treating the patient. However, remembering the rules of the Ghost Doctor, he never treated people without permission, as that would be an insult to his medical skills. He needed to find a way to Zhang Chishui to seek medical help before he could begin treatment. So he said, "Coincidentally, I happen to be very good at treating strange illnesses. As the saying goes, even a dead horse can be tried, why don't you give it a shot?"

Zhang Chishui said, "That... that makes sense." Seeing that Li Xian had an extraordinary air about him, he said, "Go and take a look for me. Whether you cure him or not, I'll give you some money to raise."

Li Xian said, "There's no need to raise money. Just ask me."

Zhang Chishui was taken aback. He thought to himself that he was quite old, and with younger people watching, it would be embarrassing to humbly beg for medical help. If he recovered, that would be good, and he wouldn't lose face. But if he couldn't recover, it would severely damage his authority. Although the fishing boat was small and the fishermen were few, there was still a hierarchy and rules of respect; otherwise, it would be difficult to manage. If he lost his authority, and the young fishermen stopped obeying his orders, that would be a serious matter. Therefore, he said in a deep voice, "You're young and inexperienced; your medical skills probably aren't very good. I think we should forget about it."

Li Xian was neither angry nor insistent. He arranged a flat grassy area for the eight people to sleep. Before dawn the next day, the eight people had already repaired the boat and patched up the damage to the hull.

Zhang Chishui looked grim. Last night, the lake tide rose, and the boat ran aground on a reef. This morning, as the tide receded, the boat became stuck between the rocks. Even after repairs, it would be difficult to free the boat from the reef.

They gritted their teeth and continued repairs. Li Xian watched from the cliff, offering no assistance, and instead found a secluded spot to diligently practice martial arts. The eight of them were very lucky; they repaired for two days without encountering any river bandits. However, the weather was scorching hot, and the catch on the boat was hard to sustain.

Every half hour, they had to fill wooden buckets with lake water and sprinkle it on the fish to keep them alive. By noon on the third day, all the holes in the boat had been repaired. Eight people worked together to push the boat, but it got stuck deep in the crevices of the rocks.

At low tide, it was difficult to move the boat; at high tide, there was nowhere to stand. The eight people were extremely anxious and could not come up with a good plan. Li Xian waited until night, when the lake water rose, and in front of the eight people, she used the "Jade Luo Palm" to push the waves.

With a powerful and surging move, "Jade Waves Swallowing Heaven," the fishing boat was swept out of the crevice between the rocks and back onto the lake surface. The fishermen were both astonished and amazed, and they held Li Xian in boundless admiration. Li Xian gracefully withdrew his attack.

Having witnessed Li Xian's Li Xian, Zhang Chishui immediately knelt before him and kowtowed three or five times, begging for his help to heal his daughter. Li Xian Li Xian taken aback, but disregarding past grievances, he readily agreed, saying, "I only asked you for a favor; there's no need for such formality."

The fishermen were excited and eager to set sail that very night. Li Xian warned them that Dongran Lake was mysterious and unpredictable, and they should not be careless, as the lake was treacherous at night and all sorts of things could happen. The fishermen knew this and decided to rest for another night.

The next day, the eastern sky lit up with the first light of dawn. Fishermen set sail, and Li Xian stood on the deck, feeling the gentle breeze on the lake, watching Severed Palm Peak gradually disappear into the distance, overwhelmed with emotion.

He thought to himself, "I almost died on this peak, but I also gained a lot from it. In this world, fortune and misfortune are always intertwined. After great fortune, great misfortune may follow. After great misfortune, good fortune may also await."

Many experiences gradually cultivated a calm and composed demeanor. After about two days of the Boat Guild, we arrived at a fishing village by a lake. Dozens of households lived there, all making a living by catching fish in the lake, with two large fishing boats and ten small fishing boats.

Every household had dried fish brewing in front of their doors, and the village reeked of fishy, rotten smells. Zhang Chishui sighed, "Our village originally had five large fishing boats, all belonging to the village. They were allocated to each household, with one person going out to fish for a few days, another for a few days, and so on. On weekdays, two or three boats would go out to sea, and two or three would stay at anchor. Other villages would come to rent them in case of emergency, and we could collect a loan. We could borrow five fishing boats and go out to sea leisurely and slowly, without any rush or impatience, and we would never worry about not having enough boats. Every household could fish, and everyone had surplus grain."

"A while ago, a group of young masters came and said they wanted to buy fishing boats. They asked for five at once. We naturally refused, but we didn't dare to offend them. So we only sold three large fishing boats."

"This is terrible. Although they may get a small share of the money, it's a case of killing the goose that lays the golden eggs."

As Zhang Chishui spoke, he led Li Xian into the house. Li Xian heeded Su Fuyou's advice and put on a wooden mask. Zhang Chishui's daughter was named "Zhang Chunchun." Zhang Chishui had a daughter late in life and doted on her. His beloved daughter fell ill, and he had already spent all his wealth on her.

Zhang Chunchun Chun had a bronze complexion, a slender figure, and a beautiful face. Seeing her father bring in a stranger, she immediately looked him over with curiosity. Li Xian examined her condition; his medical skills were improving, and he quickly diagnosed the illness as "Sea-Worm Disease."

Marine worms live in the texture of fish flesh and burrow into the human body, causing all sorts of strange symptoms. Some people suffer from persistent fever, some from uncontrollable diarrhea, and some from abdominal swelling—making the symptoms extremely difficult to diagnose.

The Ghost-Vein Medical Art is a waste of talent. But if it can save a life, then it is of utmost importance.

Li Xian immediately prescribed medicine and took meticulous care of Zhang Chunchun. After taking one dose, her symptoms improved significantly. After a few more doses, the symptoms cleared up completely. With a few more days of recuperation, she will be fully recovered.

Seeing the father and daughter embrace, weeping with joy, Li Xian felt immense satisfaction. He thought, "My martial arts can kill enemies and protect my path, allowing me to live a better life. Now, having received the Ghost Doctor's inheritance, my medical skills can help people escape hardship. To contribute even a little is not bad." He said, "The illness is cured. A copper coin as payment is sufficient."

The Ghost Doctor doctor demands payment for his treatments. Payment cannot be money or power; anything else is permissible. Demanding sex, or other sexual favors...

Demanding force or affection is acceptable, but financial power is unimportant!

Zhang Chishui was a simple and honest man. Overjoyed that his beloved daughter had been saved, he was unwilling to accept a mere copper coin as a token of gratitude. He wanted to offer her one or two taels of silver as a reward. Li Xian, having come from a poor background, knew the value of money and said that five hundred coins could buy a life.

For ordinary fishermen, even a tael of silver is extremely difficult to accumulate.

Li Xian refused to accept the money, and after a few moments of this refusing, Zhang Chishui suddenly said, "My benefactor, since you insist on not taking any money, I absolutely cannot give you a single copper coin. I happen to have a strange item here; if you are interested, how about I let you have it as payment?"

He found a brocade pouch while rummaging through his bedroom.

Zhang Chishui said, "Two years ago, I accidentally wandered into the depths of Dongran Lake and caught a strange blue-tailed fish. The fish was about the size of my palm and quite beautiful. I was completely lost at the time and didn't know if I would survive. This strange fish looked quite unique, so I kept it in the boat."

"I found it quite strange. No matter what I fed it, the strange fish would swallow it whole. Even if I fed it pebbles, it would swallow them too. Once, I couldn't contain my curiosity and threw a wooden stool at it. The stool was bigger than the fish, but it still swallowed it whole."

"I was puzzled at the time and observed the strange fish every day. Unfortunately, the strange fish eventually died. It seems that it would be difficult for it to survive outside the lake."

"I tore open the fish's body and examined its belly. To my surprise, I found a wooden stool and pebbles inside—I realized that these things had not been swallowed, but stored."

"I then made a brocade pouch from the fish's belly. My benefactor, do not underestimate this small pouch; it can hold so many things."

He gestured with his hands, indicating it was about the size of a wooden box. Having figured out the function of the Fish-Belly Brocade Pouch, he said, "I kept this for novelty. To be honest, it's really not very useful. My house is bare, and I have nothing to hide. I just don't know—my benefactor—my benefactor, would you like it?"

Li Xian was delighted upon hearing this, for it was exactly what he needed. He had accumulated many valuables while traveling the world, and if he could store them here, he wouldn't need to hide them all over his body. It would be as if he were carrying a wooden box with him. He accepted the brocade pouch with a calm expression, bowed his hands in thanks, and the debt of gratitude was settled.

He stored his most important possessions in the Fish-Belly Treasure Pouch. Due to limited space and difficulty in retrieving them, he carried the rest of his belongings with him. The pouch hung from his waist, and his two Turbid Garment were folded together for concealment as he ventured alone into the world.

Ghost Doctor enters the mortal world.