Hong Changqing nodded thoughtfully, saying, “Mr. Wade’s abilities may have transcended traditional martial arts. I recall my master mentioning that many years ago, the tenth head of Taizhen Dao documented an important insight. He stated that in this world, there exists a form of cultivation that is even more powerful than martial arts: spiritual energy.”
As he continued, Hong Changqing reflected, “While elite martial arts practitioners can indeed channel their true energy into others to heal injuries or enhance their cultivation, they pale inparison to Master Wade. In a mere instant, he can help someone break through the three meridian barrier. It seems clear to me that Master Wade possesses a deep understanding of spiritual energy!”
Maxton, feeling disheartened,mented, “Master… why didn’t you inform me sooner? Even a heads-up would have prevented me from provoking Mr. Wade so abruptly…”
With a helpless expression, Hong Changqing sighed, “As your teacher and the head of a faction, I can’t easily reveal my intentions. If it weren’t absolutely necessary, I wouldn’t admit that I want to remain in Aurous Hill, serving others. My hope was to bring you here, to present you as my sessor before Master Wade. This would demonstrate our respect for him and allow you to return to the United States to lead Taizhen Dao, while I stand by Master Wade’s side…”
At this point, he nced at Maxton, his tone tinged with disappointment, “As your teacher, I never anticipated that you would sh with Master Wade…”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Maxton, feeling a mix of frustration and sorrow, replied with tears welling up in his eyes, “Master… you want me to take over as head, but you haven’t passed on the medicine cauldron to me. I fear that our ancestors from Taizhen Dao would hold it against me…”
As he spoke, Maxton’s tears flowed freely, and he sobbed, “I joined Taizhen Dao when I was just eight years old. Since childhood, I’ve considered it my home and vowed before my ancestor’s portrait to do everything I can to promote Taizhen Dao. I’ve heard that we possess a township treasure—the medicine cauldron—which significantly enhances the efficiency of refining medicine. You want to hand over the leadership to me today, but you haven’t mentioned the cauldron. How can I ept this without rity?”
Hong Changqing understood his apprentice’s feelings deeply. Starting with Maxton’s father, the family had always shown unwavering devotion to Taizhen Dao. Thismitment allowed Taizhen Dao to take root and flourish in the United States, establishing its own monastery,rgely due to the generous support from Maxton’s father. Maxton felt a strong sense of duty to revitalize Taizhen Dao. In contrast, many other wealthy second-generation individuals focused on more conventional pursuits, attending prestigious schools, even if they didn’t match their capabilities.
Maxton, however, was a unique case. He joined Taizhen Dao at eight, dedicating most of his time to cultivation, while others enjoyed breaks and pursued extracurricr activities during holidays. Maxton only returned home to reunite with his parents during these breaks. In Hong Changqing’s eyes, Maxton’s mental maturity was akin to that of an eighteen-year-old. Yet, despite his understanding of Maxton’s dedication, he held a greater respect for his own master.<fnf2be> The source of th?s content is FιndＮovel</fnf2be>
He couldn’t help but murmur, “My master really was a man of contradictions. He told me solemnly when passing the medicine cauldron to keep its capabilities a secret, to avoid trouble for himself and Taizhen Dao. I never expected he would divulge this to you so soon…”
Through his tears, Maxton insisted, “Isn’t that a contradiction? You were instructed by Master Shigong not to share the cauldron’s secrets, yet you’ve passed it to an outsider. If Master Shigong hadn’t been cautious and informed me beforehand, I would have remained oblivious to such a treasure in Taizhen Dao… I fear you’ve been deceived by Master!”