The Martial Saint of Humanity, I Have Transformed Low-Level Martial Arts Into Immortal Martial Arts - Chapter 67

Chapter 67: “Hundred Herb Pill Scripture”! King Huang!

Under the guidance of the Blood Child, Su Hao delved deeper into Wu Mountain, constantly paying attention to the changes around him. Meanwhile, deep within Wu Mountain, a simple courtyard was bustling with activity. Nearly thirty people had gathered there, divided into two groups.

One group was strong and well-equipped, exuding an impressive aura, resembling soldiers. The other group had a more sinister and cold demeanor, with pale faces and fierce eyes, each one radiating a wickedness.

Inside the courtyard, two individuals sat facing each other at a stone table. One was a Daoist with an ethereal presence, dressed in a brown robe. He had a slender face and appeared to be in his early forties, but the strands of silver in his hair suggested that his actual age was much greater than his appearance.

The other was a burly bald man with a powerful build; a scar ran through the corner of his eye, giving him a menacing look. Even while seated, he resembled a giant beast, exuding a potent sense of oppression.

“Brother Jin, our guest has arrived; why not honor them with a glass of fine wine? This is a special brew made from the pure blood of maiden spirits, distilled over several years, and is reserved for esteemed guests!” the brown-robed Daoist said with a smile. Behind him stood a beautiful girl with a vacant stare, pouring wine from a jug like a puppet. The bright red liquid emanated a rich scent, accompanied by a strong metallic smell.

The robust bald man, referred to as Brother Jin, furrowed his brow ever so slightly but maintained his composure as he replied, “Blood Brother, I’m here under the orders of King Huang to invite you to join the Black Deer Army.”

The brown-robed Daoist was the infamous ‘Blood Daoist’; despite his celestial appearance, it was hard to imagine the heinous deeds he had committed. Many villains do not have the word ‘evil’ written on their faces; rather, they appear gentle and kind, and the Blood Daoist was clearly one of them.

Upon hearing the bald man’s words, the Blood Daoist’s heart sank slightly. King Huang, whose real name was Huang Xuanba, came from a mysterious background, appearing like a comet. He was once the leader of Black Deer Village, but within a short time, he expanded his power and became the commander of the ‘Black Deer Army.’ The name Black Deer Army evokes the imagery of black horses and hunting deer, symbolizing King Huang’s ambition, and it is currently the largest ‘rebellion’ in Evergreen County!

Moreover, King Huang was unfathomable; he had strong and capable subordinates, gathering many masters under his command. It was said that his martial arts prowess was also immeasurable—rarely did he engage directly, but when he did, his enemies would usually be defeated in a single move!

In today’s Evergreen County, it can be said that King Huang is a figure capable of stirring up storms.

The Blood Daoist frowned slightly and replied, “For someone like King Huang to take notice of a poor man like me, I’m both flattered and astonished, but… I’m used to a life of freedom, like a wild crane; I fear I cannot accept King Huang’s invitation.” The Blood Daoist had caused much trouble and lived joyfully; he had no desire to serve others, even if that person was King Huang!

“Please take a look at this!”

The burly bald man was not surprised by the Blood Daoist’s rejection. He directly took out an item from his bosom.

“The ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture’?”

Upon seeing the large characters on the cover of the book, the Blood Daoist’s heart skipped a beat, and even he couldn’t help but exclaim. The Blood Daoist had once belonged to a Daoist sect; he had studied medicine from a young age, mastering the craft and exhibiting great skill in healing and treating diseases. His expertise in medicine and pharmacology was quite high.

Moreover, the Blood Daoist was knowledgeable; the rarest and top-tier medicines were referred to as ‘pills.’ Ordinary medicines were typically called powders or decoctions, but the term ‘pills’? It was something a common person would hardly ever encounter in their lifetime!

For instance, the Tendon Protection Pill belongs to the category of ‘pills,’ which is one level below dan! If one could master the art of pill refining, they could become a guest of honor wherever they went! The ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture’ documents this very art!

Seeing the Blood Daoist’s eyes widen, the burly bald man smiled broadly and said, “Blood Brother, the ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture’ is something most people wouldn’t even understand; only someone with your medical expertise, well-versed in pharmacology, can delve into it. If you are willing to join our Black Deer Army, this ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture’ will be gifted to you!”

The burly bald man was a leader in the Black Deer Army, and he had personally come to invite the Blood Daoist to join, not primarily for his strength, but rather for his medical skills. If the Blood Daoist could achieve something by studying the ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture,’ then the Black Deer Army would gain a pill refiner!

Seeing the hesitation and contemplation on the Blood Daoist’s face, the bald man continued, “If you join the Black Deer Army, not only will you receive the ‘Hundred Herb Pill Scripture’ as a gift, but King Huang also promises to assist you in cleansing your marrow in the future.”

This made the Blood Daoist’s pupils slightly constrict: “Is it true that King Huang has the ability to help others transform tendons and cleanse marrow?”

King Huang’s rapid development of the Black Deer Army was not only due to his immeasurable strength but also because he could assist others in transforming tendons and cleansing marrow. It is said that an ordinary person with mediocre talent can become a martial arts genius after going through King Huang’s cleansing process, and if someone already possesses exceptional talent, they can further advance and reach even greater heights!

“It’s true, of course, it’s not a lie. Not everyone has the right to receive King Huang’s help in transforming tendons and cleansing marrow, but if you, Blood Brother, have King Huang’s assistance, you might even have the opportunity to enter the realm of marrow cleansing in the future, adding a century to your lifespan!”

The burly bald man spoke with a hint of pride in his voice, as if he took pride in serving someone as esteemed as King Huang. The conditions he offered made the Blood Daoist’s heart race; he could obtain the highly coveted “Hundred Herb Pill Scripture,” and King Huang also promised to help him with the cleansing process in the future!

The martial arts have four realms: Refining Strength, Forging Bones, Transforming Tendons, and Cleansing Marrow. Once one enters the marrow cleansing realm, there is a chance to extend their life by a hundred years; even someone who is already a century old could still feel as if they are in their prime, dramatically enhancing their lifespan!

Although the Blood Daoist appeared to be just over forty, he had mastered the art of maintaining his youth, combined with his high martial arts realm that made him look younger. In reality, he was already in his seventies or eighties, with at most another twenty years left before reaching the critical point of his lifespan!

If he could enter the marrow cleansing realm, the Blood Daoist would undoubtedly be able to enjoy several more decades of carefree life; even if it meant giving up his freedom to serve King Huang, it seemed like an acceptable trade-off. The conditions offered by the Black Deer Army were simply irresistible to the Blood Daoist.

“Then this poor Daoist would be honored to…”

The hesitation and struggle on the Blood Daoist’s face eventually turned into determination. Just as he was about to respond, he was interrupted by a series of commotion from outside.

“Master… help! Save me!”

A series of cries for help echoed from a distance. This darkened the Blood Daoist’s expression immediately; this was his territory, but who dared to cause trouble here?

“Brother Jin, it seems I have encountered some trouble here, so please sit quietly for a moment.”

The Blood Daoist said. The burly bald man across from him immediately stood up, a serious expression on his face: “Blood Brother, if you are willing to join the Black Deer Army, we are brothers. I will of course help you sort this out!”

“Then Brother Jin, let’s go out and see who it is!” The Blood Daoist did not refuse and spoke to the burly bald man. Both of them felt a mix of anger and curiosity, wondering which fool dared to interrupt their important discussion! “The newcomers aren’t good… I will make sure you die a terrible, terrible death!” A shadow fell over the Blood Daoist’s face as he recognized the voice of his disciple, the Blood Child. Since someone had taken him hostage and come looking for them, it must be an enemy, not a friend. The Blood Daoist swore to make this unaware foe pay dearly for their intrusion!