Under One Person: The Seeker of the Dao in the Lü Family

Chapter 283 Rebirth from the Ashes, Dual Cultivation of Medicine and Martial Arts

The Feng family father and son stood up from the banquet, looking anxiously at Prince Zhong, who was gradually turning into nothingness in mid-air.

Over the course of more than twenty years, not only did Wang Zizhong develop genuine feelings for the Feng family, but the Feng family father and son also had sincere affection for this great master.

"Grandpa Zizhong, aren't you going to stay and wait?"

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao no longer possessed the demeanor of the Ten Elders as seen by outsiders. He anxiously looked at the churning and blooming black flames of the Three Souls and advised, "Disperse your Three Souls on your own. After a wisp of breeze passes, you will completely leave the mortal world."

"Yes, Grandpa Zizhong, Xingtong hopes you can still personally teach me medicine."

As Feng Xingtong watched the Three Souls Flame burn ever brighter, tears welled up in his pure white eyes as he used the [Spirit Binding and Commanding] technique. His hands trembled as they hung limply at his sides, and the Qi gathered in his palms slowly dissipated.

The spirits controlled by the [Spirit Binding and Commanding] spell have absolute control over them; the spirits cannot even control their own life and death.

Back then, Prince Zhong had Feng Xingtong capture his three souls. As the host, Feng Xingtong could naturally stop Prince Zhong's actions, but looking at Prince Zhong smiling in the soul flame, he still did not use [Spirit Binding and Commanding] to forcibly retain him.

"Hehehe, life and death are natural, do not be sad."

The soul flame resembled a wisp of black smoke burning and churning in mid-air. Amidst the swirling soul flame, Prince Zhong's pitch-black soul slowly dimmed and vanished, but the smile on his face grew even more amiable.

Those eyes, devoid of pupils but gleaming with spiritual light, looked at the Feng family father and son, then swept past Feng Zhenghao and gazed at Feng Xingtong, comforting her, "Little Xingtong, people are born into this world in ignorance, experiencing countless calamities and tasting all the flavors of life, and will eventually grow old and depart."

"Do you remember what I said? After a person dies, their Qi transforms into a gentle breeze, and their flesh turns into mud."

"Everything has an end and will eventually change, but that pure heart shines eternally, illuminating every aspect of life and death."

He pointed to Feng Xingtong's chest with his almost vanished fingers, "And you, Xingtong, have such a pure and innocent heart."

"Grandpa Zizhong hopes that even if you see the filth and complexity of the world, and even if you understand scheming and power, you can still maintain the purity of your heart and not lose yourself."

"Grandpa has nothing to regret now. I am a doctor, and now I am just starting another chapter in my journey as a doctor."

The burning soul flames gradually swallowed his kind smile, and as the breeze swirled, his almost indifferent soul completely dissipated, turning into nothingness.

"I am a remnant of the previous era, and I have lingered in this world for too long. A new era is about to begin, and it is time for me to depart."

"Madam, I'll go ahead and wait for you."

The gentle words of remembrance were swallowed by the breeze, and as the extinguished, invisible soul flame dissipated completely into the world, a ball of radiant energy slowly descended from the sky and landed in Lü Qian's hand.

The gentle breeze swirled around the arena, first circling the Feng family father and son, then lingering among the old acquaintances on the high platform for a while, before finally disappearing into the sky.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the great medical master, Prince Zhong, on his journey to immortality!"

On the stage, Lü Qian held a ball of Qi in his hand and respectfully bowed towards the sky. After him, the young people on the stage all bowed and saw him off.

On the high platform, the elders of Wang Zizhong's generation also raised their tea and wine cups, offering a toast in the direction where the breeze had gone.

In traditional culture and crafts, "master craftsman" is a special title that refers to someone who has reached the pinnacle of a particular field.

Those who are revered as masters of their field possess exceptional skills, surpassing their peers and becoming the cream of the crop in their era, representing the highest level of their nation's expertise in that field.

Wang Zizhong is not only the leader of the Chinese folklore world, but also the top doctor in the field for decades. There are few who can compare to him.

This old doctor was not only highly skilled in medicine, saving lives and healing the wounded throughout his life, but also had an outstanding reputation and popularity.

His passing is also a symbol, signifying that the curtain of the old era has slowly fallen.

"boom!"

Inside the arena, the red and blue flames that had been scorching the entire Lü family suddenly intensified, as if transforming into two swirling and soaring fire dragons that lunged fiercely at the woman in the cage in mid-air.

The red and blue fire dragons intertwined and then drifted apart, their claws bared and fangs encircling the woman in the center. Blazing flames erupted from their massive jaws, scorching and tempering the woman who was immobilized by the True Spirit Sword Light.

"what!"

A piercing, inhuman scream erupted from the cage. The brilliant, clear light of the True Spirit Sword shone brightly amidst the red and blue flames. Cracks began to spread from the woman's brow and continued to widen.

In the blink of an eye, the woman resembled a piece of porcelain riddled with cracks, from which a dazzling light burst forth, mingling with the flames and light that were being cultivated outside.

On the bluestone platform, the Lü family members who had broken free from the flames looked at the woman being scorched and tempered in mid-air. Lü Qian, who was standing at the forefront, threw his peach wood sword into the air.

The three-foot wooden sword, emitting a sword-like aura, transformed into a brilliant and sharp ray of light. This light streaked across the void and into the eyes of every member of the Lü family, leaving a dazzling trail.

"Click!"

The brilliant light broke through the blockade of the red and blue fire dragons and the barrier of the prison sword light, and slashed hard at the broken woman. Instantly, a crisp cracking sound reached everyone's ears.

"Click click click..."

The radiance of the true spirit suddenly burst forth amidst the seal of the red and blue fire dragons, like another golden sun rising in the arena. In the dazzling radiance, the woman gradually dissipated, like mist and smoke being crushed into nothingness.

"roar!"

After the woman finished her killing spree, lifelike red and blue fire dragons meandered and danced in mid-air, the two intertwining and crashing through the air, displaying their power to the guests in all directions.

"Come!"

On the stage, Lü Qian waved towards the air, and the two unruly fire dragons instantly calmed down and obediently flew towards Lü Qian's right hand.

"roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the two wild fire dragons that had been wildly splashing red and blue flames in the air shrank to a few inches in size. The two dragons swam around each other, and then condensed into a red and blue energy ball in Lü Qian's right hand.

This ball of energy was shimmering and mesmerizing, with red and blue light swirling around it, just like a fire dragon swimming with its tail between its legs.

With his left hand holding the medical legacy left by Prince Zhong and his right hand holding the flames formed by the Double Perfection Hand, Lü Qian smiled at the guests from all sides.

"Everyone, this 'Rebirth from the Ashes' has come to an end. From now on, the Lü family will cultivate both medicine and martial arts!"

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Chapter Two!