Chapter 89: Let Xiao Feng pledge loyalty! Creation False Core Technique!

Ever since Southern Murong Bo, the inner demon that had plagued him for decades, was reduced to ashes under Ning Chuan’s thunderous methods.

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan’s mood became unprecedentedly bright and relaxed.

The blood feud that had been suppressed in his heart for decades had finally been avenged.

He felt as if he had shed a thousand-pound burden, and his whole person radiated a brand-new vitality.

He thought that his life had been saved by the Master.

The revenge was also achieved thanks to the Master’s supreme divine power.

For the rest of his life, he would not hesitate to go through fire and water for the Master!

This loyalty and gratitude had been deeply branded into the depths of his soul.

The next day, early morning.

Sunlight shone through the gaps in the peach forest, dappling Ning Chuan’s small courtyard.

Ning Chuan’s massive flood dragon body was coiled beside the deep water pool.

In his huge dragon claw, covered with fine scales, he was playing with a walnut-sized, dark golden round pill that emitted majestic energy fluctuations.

This was precisely the Grandmaster’s solid core condensed from Southern Murong Bo’s body yesterday.

Ning Chuan carefully examined this solid core, feeling the mysterious energy and martial arts imprints contained within it.

He was contemplating its mysteries, attempting to understand the source of a Grandmaster’s power.

Just then, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan’s figure appeared outside the small courtyard.

He bowed respectfully, waiting for Ning Chuan’s summons.

Only after receiving Ning Chuan’s permission did he walk slowly into the courtyard and bow deeply to Ning Chuan again.

"Master, this subordinate has something to report, and I ask for the Master’s decision," Xiao Xiao Yuanshan said respectfully.

Ning Chuan signaled for him to continue.

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan took a deep breath, a trace of anticipation and admiration flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Master, this subordinate dares to ask, I wish for my child, Xiao Feng, to also come to Taohuadao to pay respects to the Master and pledge loyalty to you!"

"My son, Xiao Feng, although his life has been bumpy and full of twists and turns, he is an upright person with a chivalrous heart, and his Wu Gong talent is quite decent."

"If he can receive the Master’s guidance and protection, he will surely be able to cast off the trouble of his Khitan identity, and his future achievements will be unpredictable."

"This subordinate implores the Master to give him a chance!"

After speaking, he knelt down again, his tone filled with earnestness.

Upon hearing this, a flash of understanding crossed Ning Chuan’s pale golden dragon pupils.

He naturally knew of this person, Xiao Feng (Qiao Feng).

A tragic hero in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the former leader of the Beggar Sect, with peerless Wu Gong and a heart of righteousness.

Although his background was complex and his fate full of twists, his character and chivalrous heart were unquestionable.

If such a person could be taken into his service, it would be a great help.

Moreover, Xiao Feng’s Wu Gong talent was extremely high; if he could receive his own guidance, his future achievements would surely far exceed those in the original work.

"Very well," Ning Chuan nodded faintly, agreeing.

"You may write a letter and have him come to Taohuadao."

"As long as his nature is pure and kind, and he is not a treacherous person, this seat will naturally give him a chance."

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan was overjoyed upon hearing this!

He trembled with excitement and kowtowed repeatedly to Ning Chuan in gratitude:

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment!"

"This subordinate will write the letter immediately and have my son come to pay respects to the Master as soon as possible!"

He raised his head, his gaze inadvertently catching the dark golden inner core in Ning Chuan’s dragon claw that was emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

In his heart, he felt immense awe and shock at Ning Chuan’s unfathomable divine means.

To be able to forcibly condense an inner core that was about to dissipate after a Grandmaster’s death—such means were simply unheard of!

With an excited heart, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan immediately wrote a letter and sent a reliable person to the Central Plains to find Xiao Feng’s whereabouts.

At the same time, to repay Ning Chuan’s kindness and to make Taohuadao’s strength even greater.

He began to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of teaching Wu Gong to the ordinary disciples and servants on the island.

He passed on the basic Wu Gong he had learned from the Songshan Shaolin Temple’s Library and some body-tempering methods of the Khitan clan to them without reservation.

This made the Wu Gong atmosphere on the entire Taohuadao increasingly thick, and the overall strength was constantly increasing in a subtle way.

Taohuadao’s foundation was becoming deeper at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the courtyard, Ning Chuan carefully reflected on the short but dangerous battle with Southern Murong Bo yesterday.

Although he had finally suppressed Southern Murong Bo with a single claw in a thunderous manner.

The strength of his newly born flood dragon power and demonic power displayed in it still made him quite satisfied.

"The essence of demonic power is indeed much stronger than pure martial arts true qi."

"Although the flood dragon core in my dantian is only half-filled with demonic power and has not yet fully transformed."

"Its power is already far beyond what the previous innate true qi could compare to."

"Once the flood dragon core is completely transformed and fully filled with demonic power, my strength will surely skyrocket again!"

"At that time, I fear that even a nine-turn Grandmaster will be nothing but a chicken or dog before me, easily suppressed!"

Ning Chuan was filled with confidence.

But for now, even when facing those long-famous top Grandmasters, like the Central Divine Ability, he had no fear and dared to fight them!

Beside him, Wang Wang Yuyan was standing respectfully, holding a scroll of newly organized Wu Gong classics.

Over these days, she had gradually adapted to the life of serving by Ning Chuan’s side.

She was filled with awe and gratitude for this mysterious flood dragon master who had given her a new lease on life.

Ning Chuan glanced at Wang Wang Yuyan and said faintly:

"From now on, you will be responsible for helping me organize all the Wu Gong classics on Taohuadao and those I have collected from various places."

"Highlight the parts about the Dao of nature, yin/yang and the five elements, energy conversion, mental tempering, and ancient secrets, and present them to this seat."

"Can you do this?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Wang Yuyan was happy and quickly bowed: "Reporting to Master, this servant obeys!"

"This servant will surely do my best to share the Master’s worries!"

Through these days of getting along and serving, she had roughly figured out Ning Chuan’s preferences and needs.

She knew that the Master valued those profound classics that could trigger insights and self-realization the most.

This was exactly what she was good at.

Just then, Huang Rong skipped into the courtyard from outside.

Seeing that Wang Wang Yuyan was also there, she pouted slightly, then leaned affectionately toward Ning Chuan and said on her own initiative:

"Brother Chuan, I will also come to help Sister Wang Yuyan organize the classics!"

"Many hands make light work; together, we will surely be able to help Brother Chuan find useful things faster!"

After this period of getting along, and Ning Chuan’s deliberate guidance.

The relationship between Huang Rong and Wang Wang Yuyan had also improved a lot.

Although there would occasionally be some small girl-like thoughts.

But they both knew that in their hearts, that most important sky belonged to the same existence—Ning Chuan.

For Ning Chuan, they were also willing to put aside some grudges and get along harmoniously.

Ning Chuan looked at the two stunning young girls before him, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

Having beauty by his side, with red sleeves adding fragrance, was not an unrefined affair.

He continued to immerse his mind in the contemplation of Southern Murong Bo’s Grandmaster solid core.

He wanted to try to create a "False Core Secret Technique" that could use this solid core to improve others’ strength.

In his mind, various Daoist classics and martial arts theories about inner cores, false cores, sariras, and energy conversion emerged.

"The 'Dao Pivot' says: 'The core is singular, it is one. Guarding the one, one can capture the ten thousand.' This refers to the condensation of the inner core, the manifestation of all methods returning to one."

"The 'Great Essentials of the Golden Core' also records: 'The false core uses the power of external objects to refine oneself; although it is not the orthodox path, it can be an expedient measure.' This suggests that the method of the false core may have feasibility."

"Buddhist sariras are transformed from the vows and merits of high monks, containing pure energy that can help people achieve enlightenment. This Grandmaster’s solid core is also condensed from his lifelong cultivation; its energy purity may not be inferior to a sarira."

"..."

Countless sparks of inspiration rose, collided, and surged in his mind!

Various ingenious ideas about energy conversion, elixir refining, and even auxiliary arrays constantly emerged!

He used his own pure demonic power to carefully wrap Southern Murong Bo’s solid core, constantly making various attempts and deductions.

Using demonic power to simulate, guide, and change the energy structure inside the solid core.

A few days later.

Ning Chuan’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

A light of realization and joy flashed in his eyes!

A sudden inspiration hit him, and he thought of a key node!

The drop of his own flood dragon essence blood that had merged into Huang Rong’s bloodline!

That drop of essence blood originated from the same source as him and contained his original aura!

Perhaps, it could be used as a "lead" and a "bridge"!

[You have deeply contemplated the mysteries of the Grandmaster’s solid core, combining many Daoist alchemy techniques and martial arts energy conversion methods...]

[You use your own flood dragon essence blood as a lead, demonic power as a furnace, and Southern Murong Bo’s solid core as medicine...]

[You have successfully created a heaven-defying secret technique that can condense a "Creation False Core" for others, forcibly raising their cultivation realm—the Creation False Core Technique!]

Success!

Ning Chuan looked at the dark golden solid core floating above his dragon claw.

He saw that the originally smooth surface of the pill now had two clearly visible mysterious patterns!

These two patterns represented the two-turn Grandmaster cultivation realm Southern Murong Bo had during his lifetime!