One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

"This...how is this possible!" Tang Miaoxing's voice trembled, and his faith collapsed at this moment.

Zhang Wang, Zhang Chulan and others also looked at this scene in amazement. They couldn't believe their eyes. Dan Shi, the unsolvable poison, was actually resolved by this young man.

Tang Feifei looked at Zhang Hao with admiration in her eyes. She knew the horror of Dan Shi and how difficult it was for Zhang Hao to do this.

"Zhang Hao, you are so awesome!" Tang Feifei exclaimed.

However, for the Tang Sect disciples, this moment was the moment when their faith collapsed.

They could not accept the fact that the Danxi could be cured, and they could not accept that this fact was revealed by an outsider.

"This... how is it possible?" Tang Miaoxing's voice trembled slightly, his eyes full of despair and confusion.

Zhang Hao glanced at him indifferently, but his heart was calm.

Zhang Hao knew that he couldn't understand why he could break the Dan Shi, just as Zhang Hao couldn't understand why he was so obsessed with this poison technique.

Tang Miaoxing's expression became increasingly ugly, his eyes filled with confusion and unwillingness.

He couldn't accept this fact. He couldn't accept that the Dan Shi that he was so proud of could be cracked by Zhang Hao.

"You...what method did you use?" There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was seeking an answer.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

Zhang Hao knew that this answer would make him even more desperate.

"The origin of Qi body." I said lightly.

"The origin of Qi body?" Tang Miaoxing frowned, obviously not familiar with this term.

Tang Miaoxing stood aside with a complicated expression. He had always thought that he had a deep enough understanding of Dan Shi, but today, he felt an unprecedented shock. Zhang Hao's words were like a key, unlocking the long-buried doubts in his heart.

"In addition to the rootless spirit of the gods, the source of the Qi body can also dissolve the Danxi." As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, a trace of astonishment flashed in Tang Miaoxing's eyes. He had never thought that in addition to the spirit of the gods, there were other powers that could break the Danxi that he was proud of.

Wang Zhenqiu stood aside, his eyes sparkling. He had always been curious about Zhang Hao's ability, and now after hearing these words, his guess was finally confirmed.

"You have indeed mastered the source of Qi." There was a hint of excitement in Wang Zhenqiu's voice.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and did not deny it.

He did master the source of Qi, but this was not something worth showing off to him. In this world, strength is just a tool, the key is how to use it.

Zhang Chulan stood aside, feeling mixed emotions. He had always tried to hide his secrets, but now, they seemed to have been revealed one by one. He felt an unprecedented pressure, and at the same time, he felt helpless about Zhang Hao's frankness.

"I really don't know what to do." Zhang Chulan said in a low voice, revealing a hint of confusion and frustration in his tone.

Zhang Hao patted his shoulder, a soft light flashed in his eyes. "Don't worry, Chu Lan. No matter what happens, I will stand by you."

"Zhang Hao, have you really mastered the source of Qi?" Zhang Lingyu's voice broke the silence, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wang Ye nodded and said calmly: "It seems that our guess is correct."

Lu Linglong and Lu Lin were confused. They looked at each other, as if unable to understand this fact.

"But, isn't Zhang Chulan the successor of the Qi Body Origin?" Lu Linglong couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know either, but what I can be sure of is that I have indeed mastered the source of the Qi body."

At this moment, Tang Miaoxing suddenly burst into wild laughter, and his laughter was full of despair and madness.

"Hahaha, the origin of Qi body, it's actually the origin of Qi body!" He laughed loudly, but his laughter revealed endless bitterness.

His injuries were so serious that they could not be reversed. Although the Dan Devouring had been resolved, the damage to his meridians could not be reversed. He felt that his life was slipping away bit by bit, and all this was because of Zhang Hao's Qi Body Source.

Seeing this, Tang Qiushan hurried forward and used his Qi to help the headmaster suppress his injuries. However, he soon discovered that it was all in vain.

"Master, your injuries..." Tang Qiushan's voice was filled with endless helplessness and sorrow.

Tang Miaoxing waved his hand, signaling him not to say anything more. He had a relieved expression on his face, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Dan Shi, there is no solution..." he whispered, his voice full of despair.

Tang Xin and Tang Tingting stood aside, their faces full of shock and loss. They could not accept this cruel reality, and could not understand why the head of the sect still died after the Danxi was resolved.

"Why? Why is there no solution to Dan Shi?" Tang Tingting couldn't help crying out.

Tang Xin held her hand tightly, with a firm look in his eyes: "We must avenge the head of the sect!"

At this time, everyone began to discuss the magic and rarity of the Qi Body Origin. As one of the Eight Wonders, the Qi Body Origin did have its own unique charm. It could not only dissolve Dan Devour, but also make a person invincible in battle.

However, the source of Qi is not omnipotent.

Although it can dissolve the Danxiong, it cannot reverse the damage caused by the Danxiong to the meridians. This is also the reason why Tang Miaoxing was ultimately unable to save his life.

"Brother Tang, can you still hold on?" Zhang Hao squatted beside Tang Miaoxing, his palm resting on Tang Miaoxing's back, slowly injecting the powerful force of the Qi body source into him.

Tang Miaoxing opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of despair and helplessness. "Dan Shi... is too powerful, I... I can't hold on any longer." His voice was weak, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind. Zhang Hao frowned, he took a deep breath, and asked: "Brother Tang, if I give you another chance, can you successfully inherit Dan Shi?"

Tang Miaoxing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Hao to ask this. He closed his eyes and recalled the days and nights he spent in Tangzhong, where his desire for Dan Shi and his fear were intertwined. "I... I don't know." He smiled bitterly, "Maybe I can, maybe I can't. But now, none of this matters."

Zhang Hao did not speak, he continued to transfer the source of Qi to Tang Miaoxing. He knew that Tang Miaoxing's words contained too much helplessness and regret. He also understood that Dan Shi, as the unique skill of the Tang Sect, was awe-inspiring in its power and mystery.

Zhang Wang, Tang Qiushan and others beside him watched this scene, and they all showed regret on their faces. They knew that Tang Miaoxing was the most likely person in this generation to inherit Danxi, but now, he was going to die because of Danxi.

Tang Miaoxing's body began to tremble, and a painful expression appeared on his face. He knew that he didn't have much time left. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Hao, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. "Zhang Hao, I... I hate you." He said with difficulty.

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment. He looked at Tang Miaoxing, with a trace of guilt in his eyes. "Brother Tang, I'm sorry." He whispered, "But I can't just watch you die."

Tang Miaoxing smiled, his smile full of bitterness. "I know you saved my life. But I also hate you. You made me experience despair again."

Zhang Hao was silent, he didn't know what to say. He knew that his words might not comfort Tang Miaoxing, nor could they eliminate the resentment in his heart.

At this moment, Tang Miaoxing's body suddenly shook, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. "I understand!" He shouted loudly, "I understand the true meaning of Danxi!"

"Have you really decided?" Zhang Hao asked softly, his voice full of worry.

Tang Miaoxing nodded, a bitter smile on his face. "I'm already a useless person. Instead of lingering on like this, I might as well give it a try."

Zhang Hao sighed. He knew how difficult it was to inherit the Danxie. Once he failed, there would be no recovery. He thought of Tang Xin, Yang Lie, Tang Jiaren and other predecessors who paid a huge price when they inherited the Danxie, and some even lost their lives.

"How sure are you?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Eighty percent." There was a hint of confidence in Tang Miaoxing's answer.

Zhang Hao shook his head. He did not agree with Tang Miaoxing's confidence. "Eighty percent? What about the remaining twenty percent? Have you considered the consequences of failure?"

Tang Miaoxing was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I know the risks, but I have seen through life and death. Instead of struggling in pain, it is better to give it a try."

Zhang Hao looked at Tang Miaoxing, feeling mixed emotions. He understood Tang Miaoxing's determination, but he also knew that there was endless sorrow behind this determination. He sighed and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Wang walked in angrily. "Zhang Hao! How can you resolve the sect leader's Dan Devouring? Do you know what this means to Tang Sect disciples?"

Zhang Hao turned around and looked at Zhang Wang calmly. "I know, but I can't just watch him die."

"You!" Zhang Wang was so angry that his face turned blue, but he couldn't speak.

Tang Miaoxing was lying on the bed, his life force fading rapidly. He kept vomiting blood, and his face was as pale as paper. Tang Yao, Tang Tingting and others surrounded his bed, their eyes full of sadness and helplessness.

"Master..." Tang Tingting said while choking, "You must hold on!"

Tang Miaoxing opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at them, and then closed them weakly. He knew that he didn't have much time left.

Just then, Tang Feifei walked in. When she saw Tang Miaoxing's condition, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. "Zhang Hao, can't you really save him?"

Zhang Hao was silent for a while, then nodded. "I can try, but I can't guarantee that it will succeed."

Tang Feifei looked at him gratefully. "Thank you, Zhang Hao. No matter what the result is, I will remember your kindness."

Zhang Hao walked to the bedside, took a deep breath, and then reached out and pressed his hand on Tang Miaoxing's chest. He felt a strong breath surging from Tang Miaoxing's body, as if it was going to swallow him up. He clenched his teeth and tried his best to resist the impact of this breath.

However, the peaceful days did not last long. Tang Miaoxing, the head of the Tang Sect, suddenly became seriously ill and was in critical condition. For a time, the people of the Tang Sect were in a panic. Zhang Wang, as an elder of the Tang Sect, was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Hao's arrogant attitude. He accused Zhang Hao of being so frivolous at this time, which was a humiliation to the head of the sect.

Zhang Hao didn't take it seriously. He responded to Zhang Wang's question calmly: "If I say I can save the head of the sect, do you believe me?" Zhang Wang sneered, thinking that this was just the arrogant talk of a young man. But Zhang Hao was full of confidence. He said: "Even if it is difficult for gods to save a person, I can save his life from the hands of the King of Hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hao used his power. A red light flashed, and a strong breath of vitality flowed out from Zhang Hao's hand and slowly injected into Tang Miaoxing's body. Everyone was stunned, and saw that Tang Miaoxing's originally pale face gradually turned ruddy, and his breathing became stronger.

Zhang Wang, Tang Xin, Zhang Chulan, Wang Zhenqiu and others were all stunned. They watched Tang Miaoxing slowly open his eyes under the breath of vitality. They couldn't believe their eyes. Tang Miaoxing was also shocked by his resurrection. He felt the unprecedented vitality in his body, as if he had regained his life.

Everyone in the Tang Sect was amazed at Zhang Hao's medical skills. They all praised Zhang Hao's methods as miraculous, even the King of Hell had to give him some respect. As a bystander, Wang Ye was also deeply shocked by Zhang Hao's methods. He thought to himself, could this be one of the legendary eight magic skills?

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Hao with admiration in his heart. He recalled the scene when Zhang Hao saved Tian Jinzhong, and couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is still awesome!" Zhang Lingyu also nodded, indicating that he had accepted Zhang Hao's medical skills. But they were still shocked to see Tang Miaoxing's resurrection.

Lu Linglong, Lu Lin, Wang Zhenqiu and others said that Zhang Hao's medical skills refreshed their cognition. They had never thought that there was such a shocking medical skill in the world.

After Tang Miaoxing recovered, he immediately tried to condense Danxi again. He circulated the Qi in his body, and it was very smooth, without any blockage or pain. He was shocked by his own resurrection, and even more shocked by Zhang Hao's medical skills. He looked at Zhang Hao with gratitude and decided to continue to pursue the ultimate Danxi.

Zhang Hao has seen countless martial arts techniques, but Dan Shi is a weird thing that I have never seen before.

Unlike other exercises, it does not have clear moves and paths, but requires an almost intuitive understanding.

Zhang Hao stood aside, watching Tang Miaoxing close his eyes and concentrate, preparing to start his condensation. There was no expression on his face, but Zhang Hao could feel his inner tension and anticipation. Dan Shi, as the most profound technique of the Tang Sect, its internal structure is so complicated that it almost exceeds my imagination.

"Remember, the key to Dan Shi is to put a pause on the Qi Sea, allowing the Dan Shi Qi to condense instead of dispersing into the Niwan Palace." Tang Miaoxing's voice was low and firm, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was warning me.

Zhang Hao nodded, but his heart was full of doubts. Rest? Niwan Palace? These terms were unfamiliar to me, but I knew that this must be the key to the inheritance of Danshi.

The Tang Sect's disciples gathered around, their faces filled with anticipation and nervousness.

Suddenly, Tang Miaoxing's body shook violently, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Zhang Hao knew that this was a sign that the Dan-devouring Qi was beginning to condense. Zhang Hao held his breath and watched him nervously.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Zhang Hao could clearly feel the tension in the air. The Tang Sect disciples also held their breath, their eyes full of expectation and prayer. (End of this chapter)