Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 912 - 909: What Remains Is Legend

"What? Lin Tian? It’s really him!" the Twelve Young Master exclaimed.

"Which Lin Tian?" Mo Mingda asked in confusion.

"The name of the racing god from East Snake Mountain is Lin Tian, it must be him!" the Twelve Young Master said with certainty.

"Is the racing god from East Snake Mountain really named Lin Tian? I’ve never heard of that, and even if both have the same name, he can’t be the racing god of East Snake Mountain, just a coincidence of names." Mo Mingda rebutted.

"Why is Brother Mo so sure that he’s not that Lin Tian from East Snake Mountain?" the Twelve Young Master asked.

"This Lin Tian is just a doctor, a wandering doctor. How could a racing god be a wandering doctor?" Mo Mingda shook his head, still in disbelief.

Lin Tian being a wandering doctor was deeply ingrained in his mind, and he was unwilling to believe that the two Lin Tians were the same person.

The Twelve Young Master adjusted his glasses, stubbornly saying, "No, you’re wrong. If he’s not the racing god Lin Tian, then how do you explain full-throttle cornering?"

"I don’t understand either. Maybe it’s the car’s issue. It defies physical laws, or maybe it’s an illusion." Mo Mingda analyzed.

"No, that’s still not right. After that race at East Snake Mountain, I visited that U-shaped bend and valley. Honestly, I didn’t have the courage to fly through it because I knew I couldn’t do it 100%."

"Today’s full-throttle cornering is the same. I can’t do it, but I know it wasn’t an illusion. He must have mastered some technique we don’t understand." the Twelve Young Master said earnestly, leaving the scene quiet as no one spoke.

At that moment, Lin Tian had already driven far away, unaware that his fleeting appearance had left those rich second-generation kids with countless questions and mysteries.

An Xiaoru, in the passenger seat, still seemed excited, her face flushed as she asked Lin Tian, "Mr. Lin, how did you do it? When you entered the bend just now, I felt the car would fly off the road and hit the roadside, but suddenly, the body stabilized. Why?"

"Hehe, if you accompany me tonight, I’ll tell you," Lin Tian chuckled.

Xiao Ru blushed, a bit embarrassed, "Mr. Lin, don’t joke about that. The Yun Family is very strict, there’s no serving... serving at night."

"Haha, no need to be nervous, Miss Xiao Ru. I was just joking. You can just think of it as me spouting nonsense. It’s not that I don’t want to tell you."

"It’s hard to explain clearly. What I told the Twelve Young Master was not to brush him off. It truly is difficult to explain, and he can’t learn it." Lin Tian said with a troubled smile.

For him, keeping the car from overturning during high-speed cornering wasn’t hard, as long as he used skillful force to control the car body. Ordinary people couldn’t do that unless they had Divine Power like Lin Tian or were an Ancient Martial Artist like Miss.

Since the overall mass of the car is over a ton, how could you move it without tremendous power? Not to mention needing to control the force skillfully.

An Xiaoru blinked, no longer pressing, just curious rather than eager to learn.

After driving back to the Yun Family, it was already past nine in the evening. Upon returning to Yunxiang Inn, Lin Tian realized he hadn’t bought clothes to change into, forgetting due to the incidents earlier.

"Mr. Lin, I didn’t take good enough care of you. We went out but didn’t manage to buy clothes." An Xiaoru said with deep guilt.

She’s specifically responsible for Lin Tian’s daily life, including his clothing, so she felt it was her dereliction of duty for not performing her duties well.

"There’s no need to blame yourself, Miss Xiao Ru. The Yun Family often hosts outside guests, so there should be clothes provided, right? Just grab me two sets for changing." Lin Tian said indifferently.

But An Xiaoru immediately shook her head, "That’s not appropriate. You’re an esteemed guest of the Young Master Yun, how could we give you just ordinary guests’ clothes? If Young Master Yun and Housekeeper Wei knew, they’d be angry."

"Esteemed or not, I’m just like you, with two legs, two hands, a mouth, and two eyes. Born with nothing, buried in dirt when dead, life is just that. Don’t keep mentioning ’esteemed.’" Lin Tian lectured, unimpressed by the hierarchical mindset of big families.

People may have order by age, but there shouldn’t be noble and base distinctions.

"But..." An Xiaoru hesitated still.

"Miss Xiao Ru, just bring them quickly, or I’ll sleep naked tonight. Imagine if I accidentally sleepwalk into your room, what then?" Lin Tian joked with a smile.

The girl blushed again, just imagining the scene made her face hot, so she went out to get clothes for Lin Tian.

Lin Tian’s teasing was out of necessity; otherwise, this girl was too rule-abiding, and without such words, she wouldn’t have gone.

With the clothing issue resolved, Lin Tian went to his room to bathe. After a tiring day, soaking in a bathtub was the ultimate relaxation.

After bathing and returning to the bedroom, Lin Tian began his daily cultivation. Even when away, he didn’t abandon his training.

As his training deepened, he sensed the force of fire between his brows more frequently, which only fueled his motivation to cultivate. Perhaps one day, persistence would pay off, and he’d be able to control the fire force.

Fire force is a unique ability of the female zombie lineage. As a zombie of this lineage, it’s disgraceful not to master the innate abilities, so Lin Tian had never relaxed in his training. He absorbed sunlight essence by day and moonlight essence by night.

Of course, Lin Tian didn’t forget another important task, practicing the Crescent Blade with blood sacrifice. Only after completing these crucial tasks did Lin Tian sleep without undressing.

At six the next morning, just as the sun was rising, Lin Tian was already up and started his morning exercises.

After training for two hours, just as he was about to finish, footsteps sounded outside, followed by knocking on the door.

"Mr. Lin, are you awake?" An Xiaoru’s gentle voice rang out.

Lin Tian finished early, opened the door and smiled, "Good morning, Miss Xiao Ru."

"Mr. Lin, good morning. Breakfast is ready. Would you like to eat now?"

"So early? Well, alright, let’s go." Lin Tian tidied up a bit and went down to the living room with An Xiaoru.

"I wasn’t sure of your taste, so I made a milder flavor. Do you like it?" An Xiaoru asked, a bit apprehensive, after serving the breakfast.

"Mild is just right. I’m not a heavy flavor person," joked Lin Tian.

Seeing that she met Lin Tian’s requirement, An Xiaoru greatly relaxed, as most Yun Family guests are picky and hard to satisfy.

"Don’t just stand there watching me eat, have a seat and eat with me." Lin Tian beckoned.

"The Yun Family has rules..." An Xiaoru tried to explain.

"I hate these rules. If you don’t sit down, I can’t eat." Lin Tian intentionally said.

"Xiao Ru, just listen to Brother Lin and sit down." As the girl hesitated, a voice came from outside.