I keep a low profile in the heavens
22 : To die young

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When Huang Dongjie heard that Bai Dousheng had seen through his needs, he had a headache. He felt that Bai Dousheng was just like Chen Huaijiang, a person who made up his own thoughts.

Could it be that wise people think too much and like to let their imagination run wild?

"Your body is indeed as you said. It's terrifyingly weak. If you don't get treatment, I'm afraid you won't live for a few years.”

"But you are smart enough to guess that the Revival Pill can make up for your losses. Your guess is right. The Revival Pill can indeed gently restore your body.”

"But you also know how precious the Resurrection Pill is. There are probably less than ten of them in the entire world.”

"Excuse me, why should I give you such a rare and precious life-saving medicine?”

Bai Dou Sheng fell silent. He knew that his highness was right. The Resurrection Pill was a sacred medicine that could save a life at a critical moment.

He was just a minor character. Although he felt that his talent was not inferior to anyone else, he was not very important to a person with status like his highness.

If he had to be given a position, then he could be said to be a small stone on the roadside that did not improve at all.

What could a person like him bring to his highness? He was loyal to his highness. Would his highness need a small fry like him to work for him and waste a life-saving pill?

Thinking about it, he knew that it was impossible. For a moment, Bai Dousheng felt disappointed. Thinking that he did not have much time left to live, a trace of indescribable bitterness filled his heart.

"Catch!"

Huang Dongjie suddenly took out a small bottle and threw it to the dejected Bai Dousheng.

This action made the people around Bai Dousheng look at the small bottle in confusion.

Even Bai Dou Sheng didn't know why His Highness threw him a small bottle.

"There's half a Resurrection Pill inside. It's enough for you. After you take it, take some other gentle tonics, and your body will return to the state of a normal person.”

Huang Dongjie definitely wouldn't tell you why the Revival Pill was half a pill. He cut off half of it to do research.

The old blind man and the others looked at the medicine bottle in Bai Dousheng's hand in shock. The Revival Pill that could only be found by luck was given away just like that.

Bai Dousheng was also stunned. He thought that he would no longer be able to obtain the Resurrection Pill, but when he saw the bottle in his hand, he felt that it was unreal.

"Why?"

Bai Dou Sheng asked his own question. He wanted to know why His Highness would give him such a precious life-saving medicine so easily.

"If you don't leave, you will be my guest, the person who will give me advice.”

"If you die young, it will be very difficult for me to find another wise man.”

"Before other wise men appear, you should live well.”

Huang Dongjie's reason was very stiff, but it was a ray of light in Bai Dousheng's heart.

"Your Highness, I swear to serve you!”

Bai Dousheng knelt down on one knee to express his loyalty. Words were no longer important now. His actions already represented the gratitude in his heart.

When Bai Douqiang saw his brother kneel down, he also knelt down. The others did the same. They felt that it was quite good to follow such a prince.

Giving away the Resurrection Pill just like that, such a king was worthy of their following.

"You can leave now. You will have your work soon.”

Huang Dongjie waved his hand to dismiss the others. The wind blew gently, and the dense leaves of the banyan tree rustled. Huang Dongjie was in a daze for a moment.

"Am I already at the age where I'm in a daze?”

After a while, Huang Dongjie's eyes slowly woke up. He touched his chin and asked himself if he was old.

It seemed like he was an old man, so he had to find something to do.

Guest Pavilion

Bai Dousheng had long since become the head of the group of five. There was no other way. Out of the five, he was the only one who used his brain to do things.

"Big brother, why did you vomit blood just now?”

Bai Douqiang found it very strange. In the past, his big brother would also cough out a little blood. Why did his big brother suddenly vomit a large mouthful of blood this time?

"Didn't you notice anything?”

Bai Dousheng did not respond to his brother's words. Instead, he turned to look at the old blind man and the swordsman. As for why he did not look at Fatty, it was because Fatty, like his brother, only had food in his mind.

His younger brother's strong body was also obtained by eating. Unlike Fatty, who became fatter the more he ate, his younger brother became stronger the more he ate.

Two good-for-nothings. What else could you hope for them to see?

The old blind man and the swordsman were silent. They looked at Bai Dousheng. It was obvious that they did not want to talk about themselves. They wanted to hear what Bai Dousheng had discovered.

"I vomited blood not because of anything else, but because of the chess game in front of Your Highness.”

"Big brother, you must be joking. How can a dead object make people vomit blood?”

Before Bai Dousheng could finish his sentence, his muscular younger brother stood up and questioned him.

"Inanimate objects won't do anything to me, but what if they're covered in martial intent?”

At this point, the old blind man, the chivalrous man, and the others looked over.

"You all cultivate martial arts, so you should know better than anyone what the concept of martial arts represents.”

"It represents the realm of great grandmaster that all living beings pursue with all their might. Other than great grandmasters who have martial intent, who else has martial intent?”

"It's not anything else. It's an expert who's about to reach the Great Grandmaster Realm.”

"Not everyone has martial intent. As long as those who have martial intent don't fall halfway, they can usually break through to the great grandmaster realm.”

Bai Dousheng had never thought that Huang Dongjie was already a martial grandmaster, because the earliest person to break through to the martial grandmaster realm was at the age of 136.

Huang Dongjie was less than 60 years old this year, which was not even half of his age. Bai Dousheng did not even dare to think about it.

"Other than the seven Great Grandmasters, I have never heard of anyone possessing the Will of Martial Arts. This also means that Your Highness will be the eighth Great Grandmaster in the world.”

"Now I know why wangye gave up military power. Wangye doesn't want to be a free wangye.”

"Your Highness wants to accumulate strength and calm his mind in a quiet environment. He wants to adjust his essence, qi, and spirit to the peak state in preparation for breaking through to the great grandmaster realm.”

"This is the reason why Your Highness has been keeping a low profile recently. Your Highness is right.”

Bai Dousheng clenched his thumb tightly. He thought that no one in the world knew this fact earlier than him. He did not know that this was just a figment of his imagination.

His Highness has the qualifications to become a Great Grandmaster!!!

The old blind man and the others were also stunned. However, when they thought about what they had observed, they almost confirmed that what Bai Dousheng said was right.

For a moment, they were a little excited. They might be the witnesses of the birth of a martial grandmaster.

They suddenly felt that their choice was worth it to follow such a big shot.

"It seems that I have to quickly recover my body and practice martial arts. Your Highness might need decades of accumulation to break through to the Great Grandmaster realm.”

"If I don't live long enough to witness that moment, I'll have wasted my time in this world.”

Bai Dousheng thought that the earliest record for breaking through to the martial grandmaster realm was 136 years old. His Highness was not even 60 years old now. No matter how powerful his Highness was, he would still need decades of accumulation.

He didn't want to die of old age then. In the past, his body was weak and he couldn't practice martial arts. Now that his body had turned for the better, he could at least cultivate to the Xiantian Realm and live for more than a hundred years.

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