CHAPTER 1070: CHAPTER 1067: NING LUOXI’S OBSESSION

Lin Tian withdrew his fist and stood, frowning as he replied, "It’s very strange. When you go berserk, the energy mutates, and it’s precisely this mutation that leads to your loss of control. The mutated energy is very powerful, capable of providing you with great strength, but its outburst is too intense. It could cause your body to explode."

"The reason you’re fine now is that your power is still low. If you reach the Innate Realm or stronger, the rampant energy could tear your body to shreds. My advice is that you should stop practicing the Starfall Battle God Technique," Lin Tian finally reminded her.

"Xixi, listen to Xiao Tian, or it will cost you your life," Fang Ming urged.

Ning Luoxi slowly stood up, her expression resolute, and looked at Lin Tian, saying, "From the time I embarked on the path of Ancient Martial training, I’ve never thought of stopping or retreating. On my path of cultivation, there’s no point of giving up midway. If I were afraid, I wouldn’t have trained in this incomplete cultivation technique in the first place. If I had fear, I wouldn’t be Ning Luoxi anymore. Ning Luoxi would not harbor a heart of fear."

"Even if it means life or death? Even if there’s a cliff ahead?" Lin Tian asked seriously.

Ning Luoxi nodded firmly, saying, "Even if taking one step forward leads to hell, I will still charge ahead."

Lin Tian looked at Ning Luoxi, her face covered in sweat but with an unwavering determination, suddenly feeling how much she resembled himself—tenacious to a frightening extent, like not even a hundred bulls could turn her around, or like crashing into a southern wall without turning back. Perhaps only such a mentality could match the name of the Starfall Battle God Technique.

But honestly, while he appreciated her approach and admired her spirit, Lin Tian genuinely didn’t want to see Ning Luoxi heading towards that kind of outcome.

"Alright, let’s change clothes before we discuss further. Look at you, all covered in dirt," Ning Weiguo changed the subject and said, "Xiao Tian, you go with Jianxun to his room; he has some loose clothes you can wear."

Lin Tian glanced at Ning Luoxi and nodded, following Ning Jianxun out of the Martial Arts Arena.

Ning Jianxun’s bedroom was at the other end of the Ning Mansion, surrounded by a much more elegant environment compared to the desolate Martial Arts Arena.

His bedroom was arranged very simply, without any flamboyant decorations, and the overall lines were quite robust. The items in the bedroom were neatly organized, especially the bed, which was rather unique.

Having stayed in large mansion bedrooms before, Lin Tian noted that while others had open air-conditioned quilts, Ning Jianxun’s was folded like a piece of tofu.

There was no need to say it—this was a habit left over from his time in the army. The military was like a steel furnace, refining everyone from iron into refined steel, leaving an indelible spiritual imprint on each person, this was the legacy of the soul.

"Brother Lin, there’s water in the bathroom; you can take a shower and then change," Ning Jianxun said, handing Lin Tian a set of clothes, "These are clothes my mom bought for me, but I find them too casual and I’m not used to them, so I haven’t worn them yet."

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, thinking it wasn’t a big deal. Among brothers, they even wear the same pair of pants, so whether the clothes are new or not doesn’t really matter.

After taking a shower, Lin Tian came out wiping his hair and found Ning Jianxun staring dazedly at a photo. Curiously, Lin Tian walked over.

Seeing the people in the photo, Lin Tian finally understood why he was dazed. There were only two people in the photo, Ning Jianxun and Ning Luoxi’s elder brother. Lin Tian had seen a photo of her brother at Fang Ming’s place.

Lin Tian patted Ning Jianxun on the shoulder, without saying any comforting words. Between men, there’s no need for extra words.

"I’m fine. Ever since I knew my uncle and aunt reconciled, I’ve come to terms with it. It’s just that sometimes I miss our days in the army together. I also have to thank you for your help. If it weren’t for you, who knows when my uncle and aunt would have reconciled," Ning Jianxun said sincerely.

"It’s what I should do. Aunt Fang is like family to me, so seeing her mental knot untangled makes me very happy," Lin Tian laughed.

While they were talking, footsteps sounded outside the door. Lin Tian turned and saw that it was Ning Weiguo coming in.

"Uncle Ning, why are you here?" Lin Tian asked curiously.

Ning Weiguo came forward and said solemnly, "Xiao Tian, I won’t beat around the bush; I want to ask you for a favor."

"No need to ask; as long as I can do it, feel free to say, Uncle Ning," Lin Tian said.

"You both saw earlier how persistent Xixi is; neither I nor Xiao Ming can change her mind," Ning Weiguo sighed.

"Uncle Ning wants me to persuade Luoxi?" Lin Tian asked.

Ning Weiguo shook his head and said, "No, I know Xixi’s temperament best. Once she’s decided to do something, she’ll never give up, and you can’t persuade her. There are two ways now: First, find the lower section of the Starfall Battle God Technique and cultivate the complete technique to completely solve the problem. Second, find the Blue Snake Grass to temporarily harmonize Xixi’s energy and delay the worst outcome."

"Uncle, both the cultivation technique and the Blue Snake Grass are extremely hard to find. We have no information at all and no way to start," Ning Jianxun said, shaking his head.

Lin Tian waved his hand and said, "That’s not necessarily true. If we can’t find the cultivation technique, we can try looking for the Blue Snake Grass. The Blue Snake Grass grows in places where it’s frozen all year round. At least we know that the poles might have Blue Snake Grass, so it’s not without direction."

"The climates at the North and South Poles are extremely harsh. Even Ancient Martial Artists seem insignificant in the face of such natural power. Searching for it is no easier than searching for the cultivation technique. However, we can use some contacts and ask the scientific research stations there for help. They are most familiar with the polar situations," Ning Jianxun said.

Lin Tian nodded and said, "That’s not a bad idea. Actually, there’s another place where Blue Snake Grass might exist."

"What place?" Ning Weiguo and Ning Jianxun asked simultaneously.

"The Underground Ice Cave," Lin Tian replied.

"What’s that place? I’ve heard of underground caves, but what’s an ice-sealed cave?" Ning Jianxun asked in confusion.

"It’s a special geological structure. For some reason, underground caves there are frozen all year round. However, if you haven’t even heard of it, it’s no use explaining," Lin Tian shook his head.

"That’s true, but no matter what, I hope you can keep an eye out for information on the Blue Snake Grass. You’re a healer, so you’re more adept with medicinal herbs than we are," Ning Weiguo requested.

Lin Tian nodded, agreeing, as he also didn’t want Ning Luoxi to meet any mishaps.

After the few had made their plans, they returned to the drawing-room, where Fang Ming and Ning Luoxi were already waiting. Ning Luoxi had changed into a dress so beautiful that Lin Tian couldn’t help but swallow a gulp, actually tempted by her figure. It’s just the way it is—men are visual creatures; it’s an instinctive reaction.

"Xiao Tian, after the fight, did you come up with any solution?" Fang Ming asked expectantly.

Lin Tian took a glance at Ning Weiguo. Not wanting Fang Ming to worry, he had to lie, saying, "I thought about it carefully just now and have a plan. Aunt Fang, don’t worry."