"Young...no, Mr. Qing, are you...are you at the stage of perfection the day after tomorrow?"

He asked the question several times before finally getting around to it. Nie Songping was so old, and he had seen many martial artists at the ninth or tenth level of the Acquired Realm, but he had never seen such a powerful, well-rounded, and refined internal energy.

Only those old monsters on their deathbeds in the ancient martial arts world can reach the Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow realm. If Nie Songping hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this young man who had just come of age could have reached such a level.

Did they start cultivating in the womb?

Qingyun stopped, but smiled without saying a word.

Nie Songping took it as a tacit agreement, clutching his chest and feeling like his whole body was about to split apart.

As he looked at his grandson, who was in agony in the bathtub, tears streamed down his face. The Nie family had finally found a way out, and he, the old man, could finally see his grandson getting better before he passed away.

The other martial artist's mindset made him even more excited. How old was Qingyun? About eighteen years old, an eighteen-year-old who had reached the Perfection of the Acquired Realm! This made this old man, who was halfway to the grave, feel ashamed, envious, and shocked!

Lin Yuhao, who reached the seventh level of the Acquired Realm before the age of twenty, was praised as a genius by the ancient martial arts world. So what is Qing Yun? A monster?

We need monsters! We need monsters!

It took Nie Songping a long time to calm down. He wiped away his tears, his heart filled with immense joy. With Qingyun, a cultivator at the Perfected Stage of Acquired Realm, clearing Nie Chenyuan's meridians, there was at least an 80% chance he could recover completely.

Pushing aside the bodyguards supporting him, Nie Songping stood still, leaning on his cane, and looked at Qingyun with excitement in his eyes: "I have been negligent before, Mr. Qing, please do not take offense. May I come with you to my study to discuss this in detail?"

Nie Songping made up his mind that no matter what Qingyun's purpose was, he had to keep him in the Nie family.

Qingyun nodded, following Nie Songping toward the study, while glancing at Nie Chenyuan with a slightly sly look.

This child must have done it on purpose!

Nie Chenyuan gritted his teeth and poured so much energy into his body at once, even at the cost of expending some of his energy to protect his meridians, just to teach him a lesson and "repay" him for his previous frivolity.

He endured the pain, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips. His gaze became even more unrestrained, sweeping over Qingyun's body from top to bottom, finally settling on her jade-white ankles, clinging to them as if licking them, until his vision blurred.

Has Qingyun truly reached the point of perfect enlightenment by the day after tomorrow?

Of course not. The original owner's cultivation level was only around the third level of the Acquired Realm, and his dantian was later destroyed. No matter how fast Qingyun's soul could transform the body, it was impossible for him to immediately raise him to the peak of the Acquired Realm.

Therefore, whether he offered the prescription or did something else, it was all to buy time and allow his physical cultivation to improve further. Once he reached around the seventh level of the Acquired Realm, with Qingyun's control, he could completely compress his internal energy to achieve the quality of the Acquired Realm Perfection.

When Nie Chenyuan woke up, he was only accompanied by two bodyguards.

Several of his meridians have been opened, and a gentle force flows slowly within them, protecting them.

Feeling the power returning to his body, Nie Chenyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. His body was extremely strong, with his physical strength alone reaching the tenth level of the Acquired Realm. However, ten years ago, his meridians inexplicably developed problems, becoming not only blocked but also fragile.

His robust physique and fragile meridians were out of balance, which aggravated his condition.

Unexpectedly, it was actually Qingyun, this child, who saved him. Nie Chenyuan sighed inwardly, realizing he had always underestimated him.

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"Qingyun?"

Lin Yuhao glanced at Nie Chenyuan, who was playing pool to the side, and frowned almost imperceptibly, but his tone remained calm. "Brother Nie, why did you suddenly ask him?"

His mind raced. Why would Nie Chenyuan ask about Qingyun? What was it about Qingyun that attracted Nie Chenyuan? Was it her good looks?

"Nothing, just thought of it suddenly." With a clean sweep of the table, Nie Chenyuan stood up, seemingly nonchalant, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Qingyun has been staying at the Nie family's residence recently, but she really dislikes him. Every time she sees Nie Chenyuan, it's as if she has the words "I despise you" plastered on her forehead.

Nie Chenyuan found it amusing. He wanted to understand him but couldn't find a way, so he ended up contacting Lin Yuhao, who didn't get along with Qingyun.

“I don’t know him very well.” Lin Yuhao smiled. “I haven’t had much contact with him, but I heard that he’s only at the third level of the Acquired Realm at this age. Besides, he’s hostile towards me, and as for other things… I can’t really say.”

Lin Yuhao sighed, seemingly helpless, like a truly caring older brother, but his gaze turned cold. Qingyun? That person will never exist again.

The day after tomorrow, the third level? Nie Chenyuan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Lin Yuhao. It seems he wasn't the only one who had been fooled by that kid.

"Brother Nie, did you take a fancy to a waiter at the banquet last time? What do you think? I happen to know him." Lin Yuhao's face showed a knowing smile that all men understand, but in his heart, he secretly felt disdain.

Nie Chenyuan has taken an interest in Qingyun? Then let's distract him with someone else. Those two in the lounge last time were quite the flirt, aren't they? They're more attractive than Qingyun, whom I've never even met.

Lin Yuhao went on and on about the waiter, but Nie Chenyuan's eyes slowly turned cold, eventually becoming terrifyingly gloomy. He was unaware that the waiter wasn't just arranged by the Ancient Martial Arts Association; Lin Yuhao had also gotten involved.

As Lin Yuhao was speaking, his phone rang in his pocket, and his expression immediately changed after he answered it.

"Qingyun is at school? Impossible!"

He closed his eyes and hummed softly. After being with Nie Chenyuan, this man's passion for certain sports had become outrageous. Day after day, even Qingyun's strong body was starting to feel the strain.

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