Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 224 - 128: Xianchan’s Realm

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately applied it; she stirred the flow of Qi and casually drew a comic strip.

In the comic strip, there were two little figures; one was tall and the other short, with a bun on the head.

Fan Wubing immediately recognized that the two little figures were representations of him and Xianchan.

Then, the figure representing him looked very sad, while the one representing Xianchan was comforting him.

Fan Wubing suddenly understood, "You are comforting me." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Xianchan nodded excitedly.

Fan Wubing couldn’t help but laugh, "What kind of comfort is this, biting the shoulder?"

Xianchan nodded affirmatively, indicating that this was indeed comforting.

"Alright then."

Fan Wubing refocused, returning to the initial matter, intending to teach her cultivation.

Her body structure was different, lacking a foundation, so naturally, she couldn’t cultivate immortality like ordinary people.

But how do demons cultivate?

By devouring the vitality of all things.

"The vitality of all things... " Fan Wubing didn’t intend for her to cultivate like a real demon; wouldn’t that be going astray?

Wait!

He suddenly realized, is not my blood and Qi also a part of the vitality of all things? Xianchan sucking my blood is equivalent to devouring vitality?

Yes, that’s it!

However, she lacked a systematic cultivation technique to transform the devoured vitality into her own power.

The most suitable cultivation technique would certainly be the Immortal Skill of Blood Calamity.

But unfortunately, the Immortal Skill of Blood Calamity is a non-attribute technique. A non-attribute cultivation technique can only be practiced by one existence at a time.

Another existence wanting to cultivate it can only do so after the previous one dies.

Fan Wubing gritted his teeth, thinking, apart from innate treasures, aren’t cultivation techniques and divine techniques also man-made?

If others can create cultivation techniques, why can’t I?

Anyway, let’s give it a try.

He remembered that his senior sister had previously compiled many cultivation techniques for him to learn, although none worked, but at least it proved that it was feasible.

Thinking it, he started doing it.

He immediately entered a meditative state, brainstorming. Taking the Immortal Skill of Blood Calamity as a sample, he attempted to tailor-make a cultivation technique for Xianchan.

Seeing him close his eyes, Xianchan used the method she’d just learned to feel his Qi, and upon discovering he seemed to have fallen asleep, she snuggled up to him, resting her head on his crossed legs, and fell asleep too.

She curled up like a little cat seeking warmth, absorbing Fan Wubing’s body heat.

...

By the next morning,

Fan Wubing slowly opened his eyes and saw Xianchan cutely sleeping on his legs, likely having sweet dreams, with a smile hanging on her lips.

No matter how you looked at it, it was hard to associate her with the fearsome "demon" that struck terror into people’s hearts.

At first glance, isn’t this just a poor little kitten that no one wants?

Just after opening his eyes, Xianchan immediately woke up and sat straight up, bumping into his chin.

He didn’t feel pain, but Xianchan felt she’d made a mistake, wanted to apologize, but couldn’t speak; she gestured with her hands and feet but then remembered no one understood her gestures.

Not knowing what to do, she again bit Fan Wubing’s shoulder.

Fan Wubing asked, "Is this also comforting?"

She shook her head and drew another comic strip.

After looking at it, Fan Wubing laughed, "It’s an apology, huh. How come it’s the same action?"

Xianchan indicated that this was the only move she knew.

Fan Wubing chuckled, "Xianchan, how about I teach you cultivation?"

Cultivation...

Xianchan had a rather special reaction to this proposal. Her eyes flickered with confusion and memories, intertwining. After being in a daze for a moment, she nodded vigorously.

"This cultivation technique, I’ll name ’Immortal Body Unmoving,’ meaning I want your immortal essence to be tough and unwavering in the future. It’s still a bit rough, but I’ll continue to refine it. Hmm... Xianchan, it may not be the best, but I think it should be the most suitable for you."

Xianchan tapped her chin, seemingly pondering over what Fan Wubing meant to convey.

After a while, she realized that this was prepared specifically for her!

She inexplicably felt her eyes getting hot and slightly sore. Suddenly she found water coming out of her eyes, running down her cheeks and dripping onto the backs of her hands.

Warm, wet.

Xianchan didn’t quite understand why water came out from her eyes.

Xianchan just felt that Fan Wubing was a good person. Not only did he provide her with food and clothing, he also taught her cultivation, just like the mothers of other children in the alley she used to live.

She thought, I also have someone like a mother.

Although, she didn’t quite understand what a mother meant.

Anyway, that’s what other children called people who were good to them.

She thought, in the future, she must learn to speak, call him ’mother’ with her own mouth! To make him happy!

Yes, definitely!

Xianchan clenched her tiny fists.

Fan Wubing didn’t know what she was thinking, but he felt she seemed quite happy, so he began explaining the cultivation method of ’Immortal Body Unmoving’ to her.

Maybe,

this is what’s called a genius.

From the time Fan Wubing finished teaching ’Immortal Body Unmoving’ to when Xianchan had mastered it, it only took two breaths.

And once she learned it, it was thoroughly comprehended.

Even though Fan Wubing had a player interface, he still needed a process to reach perfection.

She completely surpassed it, stepping straight to the endpoint.

This child,

is a monster!

With a genuine cultivation technique, the demonic Qi wandering within Xianchan’s body swiftly transformed into cultivation power.

As such, Fan Wubing watched her, breaking through realms as easily as drinking water.

Qi Refining,

Foundation Establishment,

Golden Core,

Nascent Soul...

And even after reaching the Nascent Soul, she didn’t stop.

Fetal Development.

However, the scary thing was, even at Fetal Development, she didn’t stop.

It continued for a long time.

Eventually, Fan Wubing couldn’t even perceive what her cultivation level was.

Dawn light shone in from outside, illuminating her body.

She smiled at Fan Wubing in the light.

Fan Wubing stared dumbfounded at her, "Chan’Er, what kind of monster are you exactly..."

At this moment, Fan Wubing realized,

what he picked up was not a burden at all.

But,

despite her cultivation soaring so high in an instant, she was still very simple-minded and clueless.

Although clueless,

she was obedient, understanding, and put tremendous effort into wanting to learn to speak. Yet, despite having the gift of mastering cultivation techniques in an instant, she just couldn’t learn to talk.

Looking at her,

it seemed she had no idea how strong she actually was, and was still rather fond of the little bit of blood dripping from Fan Wubing’s fingertips.

Watching the little cat sucking on his finger, Fan Wubing thought,

"Senior sister, where on earth did you pick up this monster?"