Chapter 616 - 258: Intense Special Training, Dharma Body Transformation (2)

As she trained, she somehow unknowingly developed Divine Sense, refining the Purple Thunder into her marrow. Now, even the True Gang Glazed Body might have turned purple.

"Could it be that she possesses the so-called Thunder Spirit Root, or perhaps, she has a very unusual physique?"

Chen Ping didn’t have the tools to identify Spirit Roots, so he was merely guessing at this moment.

However, regardless of whether Han Xiaoru had any special Innate Talent, it was certainly a good thing.

In the past, he had vaguely sensed that this big girl’s cultivation talent might surpass that of her father, Han Wushang, and now this was confirmed.

So it requires extreme practice after all.

Seeing the bamboo sword in Chen Ping’s hand finally break under her own attack, and for the first time, not being hit by that bamboo sword on her body, feeling the soul-piercing pain, Han Xiaoru couldn’t stop smiling.

"Junior Brother, am I awesome?"

As soon as she said this, she fell backward, fainting.

This time, it was again from the pain...

No matter who had their bones shattered and meridians shocked into pieces, they couldn’t withstand such pain without crying out. But Han Xiaoru was just so nerveless.

"Yes, Senior Sister, you’re truly awesome."

Chen Ping quickly stepped forward and supported her.

Even though she had fainted, Chen Ping noticed that Han Xiaoru’s ears were still perked up.

Only after receiving his acknowledgment did her body completely relax, turning soft like a lump of clay in his arms, falling sweetly asleep.

He paused for a moment and then quickly operated the Cyan Wood Longevity Skill, absorbing the surrounding Vitality, transforming it to restore Han Xiaoru’s body.

Seeing she was no longer in serious trouble, he instructed Zuo Xiaoyuan, who was waiting from afar, to have a few maids escort Han Xiaoru back to Lianxiang Garden to recuperate, "Take good care of Senior Sister. When she’s well, have her come see me. I have important matters to discuss. Tell her that she has already broken through the last barrier of Divine Martial, but when she truly breaks through depends on the opportunity."

"Got it, Brother Chen."

Zuo Xiaoyuan replied with a smile.

After nearly a year of recuperation, following Chen Ping’s side as a personal maid, she had gained high status and authority, even commanders and high officials at the Prince’s Mansion had to treat her with respect. The little girl had completely grown up.

Not only had her personality become gracious and sophisticated, adept at handling matters with precision, but her body had also gradually matured into a graceful young lady.

She had come out of her grief over her brother’s death, becoming an optimistic and resilient girl.

From this aspect, Chen Ping believed that if Zuo Duanshou were aware from the underworld, he wouldn’t regret risking his life back then.

He reached out to ruffle the head of Zuo Xiaoyuan, whom he regarded as a younger sister, and said gently, "There’s no rush in your cultivation. Your body hasn’t fully developed. If you train too hard, in the long run, it won’t be worth it."

"Hmm."

Zuo Xiaoyuan lowered her head and rubbed her temple against Chen Ping’s palm, thinking that Brother Chen had discovered her secretly training. It seemed she couldn’t continue practicing, and she thought about asking Aunt Sima if there were any methods for cultivating Inner Qi without being limited by the body.

After Zuo Xiaoyuan helped Han Xiaoru leave, Chen Ping felt in even better spirits.

Turning to Ji Mingyue, he saw her getting ready with a serious expression, and immediately laughed, "Xiaoyue, you don’t need to train anymore. I know you’ve always been holding back a little. In fact, your True Qi and Divine Will have already reached a critical point, and even Divine Sense has been cultivated. Only your body’s Qi and Blood haven’t met the standard, which can’t be solved by sparring."

"Seventh Brother, you found out?"

Ji Mingyue stuck out her tongue sheepishly, "I was afraid that if I didn’t get beaten, Sister Xiaoru would be unhappy."

"Just how cunning you are."

Chen Ping chuckled.

"Senior Sister doesn’t seem to think much, nor is she thoughtful. In fact, her intuition is remarkable. I bet she discovered you had comprehended Divine Sense early on, but just didn’t mention it."

Being clever isn’t as straightforward as it appears on the surface.

Even at a young age, Ji Mingyue was highly intelligent and could understand human nature. No matter how complex an issue, once in her hands, she would slowly adapt with a little thought and master it comprehensively.

Moreover, in interactions with others, she often concealed her prowess, making people feel no pressure at all.

This is the sign of a top-tier wise individual.

The more Chen Ping interacted with her, the more he marveled.

In the most advanced era in his past life, some folks who liked to delve into human nature analyzed that if someone made you feel incredibly comfortable in their presence—so did others—it was quite significant.

They either pleased intentionally.

Or they possessed exceptionally high intellectual and emotional intelligence, capable of seamlessly integrating, making everyone feel at ease.

Simply put, no matter what you say, the person won’t let anything you say fall flat, adeptly catching everything...

This is skill.

Ji Mingyue had such a presence.

This had become instinctive, rather than a scheme.

It’s just that she didn’t trust people, except for Chen Ping and her mother, it seemed she didn’t trust anyone else. Of course, she wouldn’t let anyone see this.

Living like this could sometimes be exhausting.

This was her shortcoming.

However, Han Xiaoru was different; she seemed carefree, didn’t care about anything, being refreshingly straightforward, and made others feel a bit naive.

In reality, her intuition was extraordinary, especially in the Martial Dao path, with an exceptionally keen perception. Feints and tricks had almost no effect on her.