Pill Master Lin, Savior of the Suffering; Preparing to Enter Jin and Master Divine Abilities

"At last-"

Zhu Fugui clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging.

His body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from long-suppressed excitement on the verge of bursting forth.

He finally had a chance to fulfill his lifelong wish.

It was no less than a desperate man drowning at death's door catching a straw in his struggles-no, a piece of rotten driftwood!

With a full forty-percent chance of success, it qualified as driftwood.

Rotten though it was, and uncertain whether it could bear his weight, at least-it could keep him afloat, instead of letting him sink soundlessly into the mire beneath the dark, deep water.

Not only had Lin Chang given him a cultivation art he could never otherwise have obtained and taken the time to refine supporting pills, he had also avenged his blood-deep grudge, recovered the pill, and bestowed it upon him anew-

One could say Zhu Fugui's gratitude, submission, and loyalty toward Lin Chang had reached their peak.

They could rise no higher.

"Jingshu, withdraw for now. I still have a few details to explain to Fugui."

Lin Changheng suddenly looked at Gao Jingshu, who was still deeply shaken, and gave the instruction with a smile.

"Yes." Without hesitation or any intention of asking questions, Gao Jingshu immediately answered obediently.

Only after they watched Gao Jingshu disappear into the Bamboo Grove did Zhu Fugui ask, "What instructions do you have for me, my lord?"

Lin Changheng's expression grew slightly solemn. His smile faded somewhat, replaced by earnest gravity.

"To cultivate the [Dark Nether Baleful Art], you must gather yin baleful qi from heaven and earth and refine it into your body. That is its foundation."

He lifted his teacup, took a sip, and rested his gaze on Zhu Fugui's face. "Moreover, yin baleful qi differs from spiritual qi. It