Even if You Refine the Five Thunder Talisman to Perfection, No One Will Record That You Inherited the Celestial Master's Seat with Yang Thunder!

The next day, after a private discussion with the old Celestial Master, Ma Xianhong left the quiet room on the mountain's rear slopes feeling refreshed.

Besides discussing their plans, the two had witnessed Tian Jinzong restore his body under the old Celestial Master's protection.

After using up several bottles of life force that Ma Xianhong had crafted, Tian Jinzong successfully regrew his severed limbs. For the first time in decades, he walked and ate on his own.

Rongshan, who had always stayed by Tian Jinzong's side to tend to his daily needs, instantly lost control of his emotions, tears welling in his eyes.

After careful consideration, Tian Jinzong ultimately chose not to erase those memories completely. They were both a burden and a responsibility. He merely used the Dual-Handed Pearl to seal them away and made a slight adjustment to his habit of talking in his sleep, finally enjoying a good night's rest after so many years.

In truth, Tian Jinzong's greatest physical problem was not his severed limbs. Difficult as it might be, if he sought help throughout the entire extraordinary community, regrowing his limbs or making prosthetics was not impossible. The real problem was that every meridian in his body had been destroyed.

That was something no one in the extraordinary community could remedy. Even the Threefold Reverse Birth might not be able to reconstruct someone else's meridians.

As luck would have it, Ma Xianhong could.

Forget reconstructing someone's meridians-he could even turn an ordinary person into an extraordinary practitioner. If he personally presided over the process and invested some resources, rebuilding Tian Jinzong's meridians into something heaven-defying would be no great challenge.

But at this point, that would still be rushing things.

Turning back, Ma Xianhong glanced at Tian Jinzong, who was being supported as he tottered