Chapter 2: Spiritual Energy Release

Lu Fan had no idea how big the Five Phoenix Continent was.

However, the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty was very vast, with a total of sixteen counties. The founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty appointed sixteen prefects, each of whom was in charge of the territory under his jurisdiction. Later, under the rule of successive emperors, the number was reduced to thirteen.

Now the royal family is in decline. The previous emperor of the Great Zhou died suddenly at the age of thirty. He had six children, five of whom were princesses. Only one son could inherit the throne.

Therefore, the eleven-year-old prince ascended the throne and the imperial teacher assisted in the administration.

But the emperor was young, so chaos broke out in the world.

…

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair. Because the innate spiritual energy that blocked the veins in his legs was flowing through, he was actually able to walk.

After being paralyzed for more than ten years, Lu Fan did not make a fuss when his condition improved and he still sat in a wheelchair.

Ni Yu was still frightened at the moment. He pushed the wheelchair with his big eyes full of curiosity and excitement, and his little face flushed red.

The sexy image of Lu Fan squeezing her toes kept appearing in her mind.

The arrogant image of the young master in her mind collapsed in an instant.

Of course, she was even more surprised that the young master's crippled leg could actually move! At the end of the garden.

Two maids appeared, sweating from running around. When they saw Ni Yu pushing Lu Fan in a wheelchair, they were frightened.

Fortunately, they were relieved to see that Lu Fan was fine.

"Xiao Ni, let Sister Ning come."

Lu Fan said to Ni Yu, whose face was reddening behind him.

The oldest maid, named Ning Zhao, heard Lu Fan's words and consciously took Ni Yu's place.

Ni Yu stuck out her tongue, stepped aside and stood with another maid.

Ning Zhao glanced at Ni Yu's flushed face suspiciously, then saw Lu Fan's comfortable expression and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is there...something fishy? ! "Sister Ning, are you guys going to look for my dad?"

Lu Fan naturally noticed Ning Zhao's expression, but he didn't explain, he just asked a question.

The innocent are innocent, and Lu Fan has a clear conscience.

"The master is in the study, preparing to call Doctor Hua to treat the young master."

Ning Zhao said softly, with pity in her tone.

"Don't bother, just push me to the study."

Lu Fan said.

Ning Zhao nodded, pushed the wheelchair out of the garden and went straight to the study.

Because the spiritual energy has been developed, the system prompts that there is [authority] to view it. However, Lu Fan has not explored it for the time being, for fear of falling into pervert mode again, scaring his father and the maids, and causing unnecessary trouble.

When they arrived at the study, the carved vermilion door was open. Ni Yu and another maid were waiting outside. Ning Zhao carefully pushed the wheelchair into the study.

There is no threshold in the study to facilitate Lu Fan's entry and exit.

From a distance, Lu Fan saw a burly figure wearing armor but no helmet.

It seemed that the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground was heard. The figure in the study turned around, and his sharp eyes were filled with an iron-blooded murderous aura, which seemed to make the temperature of the air drop a few degrees.

"father."

Lu Fan spoke.

Even after the memories were integrated, it was still somewhat uncomfortable to call him that.

When Lu Changkong saw his poor son sitting in the wheelchair, the murderous look in his eyes melted away.

"Fan'er, Ning Zhao said that you were in a trance, but what's wrong with your body?"

Lu Changkong asked with concern. After hearing the news from Ning Zhao, he rushed back to Lu Mansion without even taking off his armor while sitting on the top of the city.

At this moment, he looked Lu Fan up and down and found that he was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The child is fine. I'm sorry to have worried you, father."

Lu Fan said with a smile.

Hmm? It is said that no one knows a son better than his father. Lu Changkong noticed that Lu Fan was different from usual.

Although Lu Fan's legs were paralyzed, no one in the entire Beiluo City, or even in the capital of the Great Zhou, dared to call Lu Fan a waste. This was not only because of Lu Changkong's identity, but also because of Lu Fan's own hard work.

Lu Fan was unable to learn martial arts, but he had great attainments in Confucianism and literature, and was even praised by the Great Zhou State Master.

However, Lu Changkong knew that although Lu Fan worked very hard in Confucianism, he could not get rid of the knot in his heart. He rarely smiled and even became a little inferior and irritable. After all, he had a leg disease and had difficulty in moving. Compared with ordinary people, he was half as weak as others. Not everyone could let it go easily.

"You step back first."

Lu Changkong glanced at Ning Zhao and waved his hand.

Ning Zhao was stunned, but without hesitation, he bowed and left the study, closing the door.

"Fan'er... the world is in turmoil now, and the twelve princes have risen up. Beiluo City, as the front line of the northern defense of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is the first to bear the brunt. Daddy has to lead the troops in person. Don't blame Daddy for neglecting you."

There was a hint of apology in Lu Changkong's eyes.

Lu Fan felt quite warm in his heart for Lu Changkong's apology.

Lu Changkong is a good father. Lu Fan has a leg disease, but he has grown up with a normal mind and even does not hate the world. This is all thanks to Lu Changkong's company from childhood to adulthood.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth, and after struggling in his heart, he decided not to hide it.

Because it can't be concealed at all.

It is better to speak up early than to be questioned later.

Raising his head, Lu Fan looked at Lu Changkong with a gleam in his eyes.

"Dad, I have something to ask..."

Lu Changkong frowned and said, "You say."

However, Lu Fan did not speak and lifted the thin blanket covering his legs.

He placed his hands on the wheelchair armrests, used his arms to gain leverage, and stood up shakily.

Huh? The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

The next moment.

In the study, majestic energy was surging, crisscrossing, and causing the paintings hanging on the wall to shake with the impact.

Lu Changkong took two or three steps forward and supported Lu Fan, his eyes full of disbelief.

He once invited the world's best doctor to treat Lu Fan's leg disease, but he was diagnosed with being unable to stand for the rest of his life. But now, Lu Fan miraculously stood up!

The impact on him was indeed huge.

Lu Changkong looked at Lu Fan, his lips trembling with excitement.

"Fan'er, take two steps?"

Lu Changkong said cautiously.

Lu Fan's face flushed. Lu Changkong's strong blood and energy made him feel like needles pricking his back. Perhaps, this was the way martial artists in this low-level martial arts world were.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Lu Fan took a step forward with the support of Lu Changkong. He felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning and almost fell down.

However, Lu Changkong could see that Lu Fan... could really walk!

Lu Changkong burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed in the study.

After a long time.

Lu Changkong carefully helped Lu Fan back to the wheelchair.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although he didn't know how Lu Fan's leg disease got better, there were some things Lu Changkong didn't want to ask.

It is a blessing to be able to recover from leg disease.

Lu Changkong's face turned serious. "Fan'er, don't tell anyone else about this except your three maids. It's a good thing that you can walk, but if the news gets out... I'm afraid the Imperial Master will ask His Majesty to order you to enter the Imperial Capital."

"So, keep it a secret for as long as you can. Ning Zhao and the others are maids that Dad carefully selected and trained for you. Not only can they protect your safety, but they are also loyal and trustworthy. As for the others, you can't say anything."

Lu Changkong was very serious.

Lu Fan also had some understanding of the situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The twelve princes rose up in rebellion, the whole country was in chaos, and the area under the jurisdiction of the Zhou royal family was reduced to only six cities, which was almost the size of a county.

In order to prevent the lords of six cities from rebelling, the imperial preceptor sent the direct heirs of the lords of the other five cities to the imperial capital to live under the supervision of the imperial preceptor. He said it was to cultivate Confucianism, but in fact it was to monitor and restrain the cities.

The Lu family has been loyal for generations, and Lu Fan has a leg disease, so he cannot practice martial arts. He has been weak and sickly since childhood, so he has not yet entered the capital.

The lords of the other five cities also had no objection.

If they knew that Lu Fan's leg disease had recovered, the lords of the five cities would be unwilling to accept it, and the imperial teacher would summon Lu Fan to the capital under pressure.

Lu Fan also understood the interests involved and nodded.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest. Now that your leg disease has healed, Dad will be relieved... and can meet your Uncle Tan Tai with peace of mind."

A cold look appeared on Lu Changkong's face.

…

Lu Fan returned to his room.

Three maids began to clean.

At this moment, Lu Fan also had some free time.

My heart was moved.

The system panel popped up in front of me.

Host: Lu Fan

Title: Qi Refiner (Permanent) Qi Refining Layers: 1 Soul Strength: 1 Physical Strength: 0.5 Spiritual Energy: 10

Renovation reward: None World rating: Wuhuang Continent [Low Martial Arts]

Authority: [Mission], [Preaching Platform], [Aura Distribution]

Because of the development of spiritual energy, the system reminded that [Permissions] should be turned on, so Lu Fan's eyes fell directly on the permissions column.

As expected, there were changes in the permissions column, with three more options.

"Mission, preaching platform, spiritual energy delivery?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

Of the three options, the aura delivery option is lit and can be triggered, while the preaching platform and mission are dim.

My spirit sank into the two options, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no response.

Obviously a specific method is required to open it.

Putting the preaching platform and mission options aside, Lu Fan began to study the spiritual energy delivery.

Lu Fan closed his eyes and immersed himself in [Spiritual Energy Release].

A line of prompt text suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Spiritual Energy Release Authority: Based on the host's current Qi Refining level, you can release the spiritual energy in the host's Qi Dan to the designated area at different multiples (minimum 100 times), improve the cultivation environment, and lead the cultivation craze."

"Note: When spiritual energy is put into the human body, it will not be doubled."

Lu Fan was somewhat surprised.

To transform the low-level martial arts world into a fantasy world, we must first have enough spiritual energy...

It's ok now.

The permission of [Aura Release] solves the problem of aura.

He, Lu Fan, not only produces spiritual energy, but is also a carrier of spiritual energy.

This is to let him create a grand spiritual revival! The world will dance for him.

And Lu Fan also noticed...

Reiki can also be injected into the human body!

This means that he can create a cultivator with spiritual energy by infusing spiritual energy into the body! Lu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, he should try to find a warrior to inject spiritual energy into him.

In the room, Ning Zhao, who was rolling up the rice paper on the table with her soft hands, felt her heart tremble as she suddenly felt a burning gaze.

I subconsciously looked up and saw Lu Fan sitting in a wheelchair...

At some point, he rested his elbows on his gauntlets, supported his chin with his palms, and stared at her with a coquettish smile.

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(End of this chapter)