94: C94 It's Unforgettable

C94 It's Unforgettable

In the living room, Chen Weiguo gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly.

He clenched his teeth tightly and made a gurgling sound.

No one knew that at this moment, Chen Weiguo's heart was filled with hatred, unwillingness, and helplessness that seemed like an abyss.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pushed up the wheelchair.

"Dad!"

A low voice woke Chen Weiguo up from his regret.

Chen Yi pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.

In the bathtub, the light red liquid flowed faintly. Not only did it not have the slightest smell of blood, but it also had a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers and plants.

"This is?" Chen Weiguo asked.

"Unlock the Crouching Dragon Lock!" Chen Yi said with a faint smile.

Chen Weiguo was surprised, but Chen Yi picked him up and brought him into the bathtub.

The warm liquid wrapped around Chen Weiguo's body.

Suddenly, Chen Weiguo's face twitched.

At this moment, he felt as if there were thousands of steel needles on his legs under his waist.

"Yi, what is this?" Chen Weiguo tried his best to endure the pain and asked hoarsely.

Chen Yi said in a deep voice, "Dad, I told you I could treat your legs."

As he said that, As he spoke, a faint golden light lingered in Chen Yi's hand, pointing at the back of Chen Weiguo's head.

Under Chen Yi's magic power, Chen Weiguo fainted.

Chen Yi looked at the red liquid and immediately formed a seal with his hands. In his hands, strands of magic power turned into thousands of threads and slowly entered Chen Weiguo's acupuncture points.

Chen Yi had spent thousands of years in this world. He had once dabbled in the arts of music, chess, painting, medical and martial arts array glyphs. He had spent a large amount of time learning every single one of them.

Moreover, Chen Yi had integrated many profound techniques into his immortal spells. He had created all kinds of techniques to increase his strength and prepare for the heavenly tribulation.

The Medicine Dao was the same, and it was just like the Xuanyuan Nirvana Technique he'd used eighteen years ago to borrow the life force of the Heavenly Tribulation to transform him from a white-haired old man into a child in swaddling clothes.

What he was using now was a combination of the regenerative bones of the various generations of TCM in the past thousand years and the healing abilities of the Profound Essence Sect. In this world, he was the only one who possessed it.

Mystic Origin Restoration Technique!

Using the dragon blood and spirit medicine as a catalyst, regenerating the broken bone, reconnecting the broken meridians, using magic power as a needle thread, reconstructing the broken bones, and reorganizing the meridians.

Chen Yi made a hand seal. His magic power flowed through Chen Weiguo's body, all the way to his legs.

The pieces of dead bones were destroyed, and new bones were regenerated.

He also had the power of Profound Qi. It went straight into Chen Weiguo's legs, and it was full of vitality.

This was the reverse scale blood of the Origin Treasure, and it was also the essence of its blood. The Origin Treasure was now a high grade Golden Core Stage demon flood dragon, and this reverse scale blood was extremely terrifying.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Origin Treasure was about to transform into a dragon, Chen Yi would have taken another drop, causing Chen Weiguo's body to be comparable to a Gang Stage Grandmaster.

While Chen Yi was using this skill, Chen Weiguo was completely unaware of it and fell into a deep sleep.

About half an hour later, the liquid in the bathtub was almost completely absorbed. Chen Yi used his magic power to wrap around Chen Weiguo's body and brought him to a room in the suite.

His face was slightly pale. After all, he was only a Foundation Establishment Middle Class, so his magic power was limited.

In this half an hour, Chen Yi had used up all of his strength.

In the bedroom, Chen Yi looked at Chen Weiguo who was lying quietly on the bed and revealed a faint smile.

Four years ago, Chen Weiguo's legs were crippled. As the most outstanding genius of the Chen family, who knew the pain in Chen Weiguo's heart?

In fact, during these four years, Chen Weiguo's personality had changed greatly. He had gone from being fierce and arrogant to being someone who could only endure and retreat helplessly in these four years.

In this era, people would bend their backs to make money. Martial power was respected by the strong.

Four years ago, Chen Weiguo's legs had been crippled, but he had never only lost his legs!

Chen Yi looked at Chen Weiguo, and there was a hint of ancientness in his eyes.

A thousand years ago, he was an orphan. Later on, he was brought to the Profound Essence Sect. His master treated him like a father, but in the end, he was not truly indebted to his parents.

During these eighteen years, although his memories and cultivation base had been sealed, the scenes in his memories allowed him to truly feel the warmth of his family.

After recovering his memories, Chen Yi did not want to return to Dragon Lake. It was possible that there was a reason why he did not want to return to Dragon Lake.

It was laughable to say that the family that most people wished for was a family that he, the Ancestor Chen who had looked down on many immortal sects with immortal spells a thousand years ago and looked down on the world for a thousand years, was something that he had never experienced before.

Chen Yi's gaze was leisurely looking at Chen Weiguo quietly.

About ten minutes later, Chen Weiguo slowly woke up.

He looked around in a daze.

Suddenly, Chen Weiguo sat up in shock. "Yi, what did you do?"

Chen Yi smiled. Chen Weiguo's legs could not help moving along with his body.

Chen Weiguo was stunned when he saw Chen Yi's smile. Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked at his legs.

His eyes suddenly widened.

If anyone could see Chen Weiguo's eyes, they would gradually tremble and turn red.

"Dad, your leg should have been cured!"

"In addition, I saw that although the people from the Mu family crippled your legs four years ago, they did not cripple your Dantian."

"However, due to the incomplete meridians, the martial arts techniques of the Chen family can't be used. They can regather inner energy."

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Father, you only need a period of time to gather your inner energy and become a Inner Strength Stage martial arts master!"

With that, Chen Yi left the room.

After being a cripple for four years, even a man with iron bones would shed tears. Chen Weiguo needed his own space and time to digest it.

In the bedroom, Chen Weiguo looked at his legs. He seemed to be in disbelief. He was afraid that he was dreaming.

His legs moved slightly. Chen Weiguo slowly stood up and walked a few steps.

Finally, he squatted on the ground and almost cried out.2

It was a full four years. Who knew how he spent these four years.

Even Lee Wenyun who was closest to him, how could she completely understand the pain in his heart?

...

In the living room, Chen Yi stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the Jinling with a faint smile on his face.

About 20 minutes later, Chen Weiguo walked out of the room.

"Yi!"

Chen Weiguo's eyes were still red. He stood in the room, but there was no longer any resentment or hatred in his eyes.

He had searched all over the world for medical help. He had traveled all over the province. He had traveled back and forth almost a hundred times. No one could cure his legs.

Now, from the moment Chen Yi took out those strange medicinal liquids and massaged them, how long had it been?

Chen Weiguo knew in his heart that there was definitely a secret on Chen Yi that he did not know.

It was not only his relationship with Yun Mobing, but also other things.

He still remembered that back in Dragon Lake Mountain, no one was allowed to enter, and there were many wild beasts.

He and Lee Wenyun had gone through all kinds of hardships, but they saw Chen Yi on the top of a charred mountain.

That mountain seemed to have experienced five lightning strikes, and everything on the top of the mountain had turned into charcoal.

Chen Yi was just a child in swaddling clothes, but he appeared on the top of the mountain.

How could this be any ordinary?!

In eighteen years, Chen Yi had never been anything special, but only now did Chen Weiguo realize that he probably did not understand his son well enough.

"Dad!" Chen Yi turned back with a smile. The sunlight shone on his face, as if it was covered by a layer of faint golden light.

"Do you still recognize me as your dad?" Chen Weiguo walked to Chen Yi's side and took a deep breath.

"Why not?" Chen Yi asked softly. He paused for a moment and then spoke again.

"I will never forget it."

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