A Profound Deposit Breaks Forth in Light

Early the next morning.

Grandpa Jin, who hadn't slept all night, was still wide-eyed.

At this moment, Jin Youxi’s Qi and Blood value had risen to 492 points.

She had reached the rank of an Advanced Martial Artist.

Grandpa Jin ordered his men to buy a new Qi and Blood monitoring glasses.

He suspected the original monitor might have been broken.

But the new monitor showed the same reading.

His granddaughter had lain in bed for a whole day and night,

and directly became an Advanced Martial Artist.

Moreover, she hadn’t even reached her limit yet.

The number kept increasing steadily.

What shocked Grandpa Jin the most was that,

as the Qi and Blood circulated faster inside Jin Youxi’s body, a faint Buddhist chant began to resonate.

The sound was soft but clearly audible.

“Oh my god!”

“What kind of divine skill did she learn in Great Xia?”

Grandpa Jin never expected that after his granddaughter went to Great Xia, she would have such an extraordinary experience.

His admiration for Great Xia grew even deeper.

Meanwhile, Jin Youxi was happily practicing the “Buddha’s Palm” in her dream with Chen Feng.

“Ah! Master, this move is so difficult.”

“Can you grab my arm from behind and show me how to do it?”

Chen Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

“I really admire you.”

“How many times have I taught you this move already?”

Then he stepped behind Jin Youxi, grabbed both her hands, and demonstrated the techniques of the Buddha’s Palm.

“Stop fooling around! Stop it!”

“Why are you twisting like that?”

“Hey hey hey! Don’t rub against me!”

Chen Feng helplessly disciplined his disobedient disciple.

Jin Youxi blushed and coquettishly teased,

“I won’t! I won’t!”

“Hee hee hee…”

Every single move of the Buddha’s Palm,

Jin Youxi had practiced countless times.

Though she could only mimic the moves in the air, she never stopped.

Her favorite thing was to train with her master.

She could recite the Buddha’s Palm mantras backward and forward.

Every time she practiced, she recited the verses aloud.

Sometimes she deliberately recited them wrong to see if her master would notice.

And every time, her master caught it.

The familiar little courtyard, the warm sunlight, and her master—

Jin Youxi was practicing the Buddha’s Palm moves as usual in front of her master.

Absentmindedly, she swung a palm toward the sky, and suddenly, golden light burst forth.

A gigantic golden palm imprint stretched across the heavens!

The Buddhist chant thundered like an explosion, shaking the universe!

A huge swastika symbol hung in the air, lingering for a long time.

Jin Youxi’s mouth dropped open in shock.

She turned to Chen Feng.

“Master!”

“Did you see that just now?”

Chen Feng gave a brilliant smile.

“Young Youxi! You’ve finally mastered the Buddha’s Palm.”

Jin Youxi was surprised.

“Really?”

Chen Feng nodded.

Then Jin Youxi cheered and jumped excitedly.

“This is amazing! I finally mastered the Buddha’s Palm!”

“I’m going to become an unparalleled expert!”

In the end, she clung to Chen Feng like a koala, bursting with excitement.

Suddenly, she became puzzled.

She couldn’t remember the name of the palm she just struck.

It seemed her master had never taught her that move, so she asked,

“Master, what was that palm just now?”

“Why can’t I remember it?”

Chen Feng chuckled and said,

“That was the tenth form of the Buddha’s Palm.”

“Tathagata Nirvana!”

Inside the hospital room, Jin Youxi suddenly opened her eyes.

The scaly shell of dead skin cracked open.

“Master!”

Jin Youxi stared blankly at the ceiling.

She realized her master was gone. The little suburban courtyard had vanished as well.

“Was it a dream?”

“Or… am I dead?”

Until the afternoon.

The numbers on Grandpa Jin’s glasses suddenly froze at 749 points, no longer increasing.

In the next moment, a sharp tearing sound echoed.

At the same time, they heard the granddaughter calling out for her master.

Grandpa Jin sprang to his feet.

He hurried over to her side.

The thick layer of dead skin enveloping Jin Youxi split open with a wide gash.

“You’re awake, Youxi!”

Jin Youxi looked at the old man in front of her, stunned for a moment.

Her last memory was of being struck repeatedly by Jin Youzhen’s palm.

It had hurt so much.

It had left her gasping for breath.

“Am I dead?”

Recognizing the elderly man as her grandfather, she suddenly sat up and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly:

“Grandpa, you’re dead too!”

“Youzhen cousin wants to kill me. The bodyguards grabbed my arms, I couldn’t escape.”

“She damaged my Ren and Du meridians. I’ll never be able to master the Tathagata Divine Palm again.”

“Wuwu…”

Grandpa Jin hurriedly patted his granddaughter’s back, soothing her.

It was as if he had traveled back over a decade, comforting the little girl who loved to play and cry.

“Grandpa’s not dead, and neither are you, Youxi.”

“Don’t cry, don’t cry.”

“Grandpa will go beat up Youzhen for you, alright?”

For the first time in a long while, Grandpa Jin found a sense of family warmth from this rebellious, disobedient granddaughter.

Years ago, when Jin Youxi secretly ran off to Great Xia, it had infuriated him greatly.

He even threatened to cut off her allowance.

In the end, he only halved it, letting the matter drop.

He dared not truly cut off his granddaughter’s living expenses.

After crying for a while, Jin Youxi realized she really wasn’t dead.

If she were dead, how could she still shed tears?

“Grandpa, I really am alive.”

Grandpa Jin smiled warmly:

“Of course you are.”

Hearing the commotion from inside the hospital room.

In the hallway outside, Jin Youzhen sat on the floor, pale and terrified.

Beside her, a martial arts master suddenly shoved two bodyguards aside.

He dashed towards the stairwell window.

But Grandpa Jin’s assistant sneered.

In a flash, he was behind the master.

With a palm hard as iron, he struck the man’s back.

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The master’s spine shattered on the spot.

“Ah!”

A scream of pain, the master spat blood and collapsed to the ground.

He felt the loss of sensation in his lower body.

Despairing, he howled:

“I’m paralyzed! My spine’s broken!”

“Jin Youzhen! It’s all your fault, you bitch!”

“She seduced me, that’s why I worked for her.”

“It’s all Jin Youzhen’s doing…”

Before he could finish speaking,

The Eldest Son of the Jin Family stepped forward.

With a palm strike, he slammed the man’s head.

“Are you looking for death? How dare you slander my daughter.”

The Second Son of the Jin Family watched the scene unfold.

He thought this time, the eldest brother was sure to fall flat on his face.

Grandpa Jin also stepped out of the hospital room.

He walked steadily towards Jin Youzhen.

Inside the room, Jin Youxi finally noticed the layer of dead skin covering her body.

She also felt much thinner.

She tore off the dead skin from her face and hands.

As for the dead skin on my body, I planned to deal with it after getting home.

When I arrived outside the hospital room,

I saw Grandpa Jin standing in front of Jin Youzhen.

Jin Youzhen looked at her grandfather in panic.

The bodyguards who had attacked alongside her were all kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.

But Grandpa Jin didn’t even glance at them.

He coldly said to his assistant,

“Get rid of these insignificant pests.”

Suddenly, the corridor was filled with a chorus of desperate screams and wails.

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