Hearing her seemingly dismissive tone, Xiao Ning chuckled, tapped his beloved wife's delicate nose, and said affectionately, "Silly girl, do you know what the benefits are after becoming a True Immortal?"
Ren Tingting shook her head and said, "Husband, why don't you tell me?"
She now understood that her husband was good in every way, except for a slightly perverse sense of humor; he liked to keep things mysterious, which was commonly known as being pretentious.
Xiao Ning, clearly aware of his own nature, coughed slightly, somewhat awkwardly, and said, "A True Immortal cultivates a flawless body, locks in the body's qi and blood, slows down aging, and prolongs life. Silly girl, do you think it's worth cultivating?"
Ren Tingting blinked and said softly, "Slow down aging? Extend lifespan? Husband, is this really true?"
As she spoke, her tone became more forceful, and her breathing became more rapid.
Xiao Ning chuckled, "I wouldn't lie to you, let alone anyone else. We're husband and wife, bound by a shared destiny. Why would I lie to you? Right?"
He cleared his throat and said, "A True Immortal of the Innate Realm lives for two hundred years, slows down aging, and retains their youthful appearance until the day they die of old age, when they still look the same as when they broke through to the Innate Realm!"
Looking down at Ren Tingting, he chuckled mischievously, "Silly girl, are you tempted? Do you still want to learn?"
Ren Tingting clenched her fists and said solemnly, "I must learn! Otherwise, when I am old and gray, and my husband still has the face of a young man, how will I have the face to go out and see people?"
Xiao Ning nodded and said, "Haha, it's great that you're willing to learn! Concentrate and I'll impart the teachings to you!"
Then, without further hesitation, his eyes became exceptionally bright, like two bright lamps, and he slowly extended his finger and touched Ren Tingting's brow.
He imprinted all of his self-created "Xiao Family Martial Arts Manual" into Ren Tingting's consciousness through his mental thoughts.
Ren Tingting felt a jolt in her heart, and immediately felt a series of profound and unfathomable words appear in her mind.
"The Thirty-Six Forms of Foundation Building Fist Techniques... The Twelve Regular Meridians, the Eight Extraordinary Meridians... The Primordial True Man... The Primordial Grandmaster... The Great Grandmaster..."
Indeed, after Xiao Ning's optimization, this martial arts manual now has Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster chapters, allowing one to directly reach the Great Grandmaster realm.
After receiving Xiao Ning's initiation, Ren Tingting's entire mind was immersed in the ocean of martial arts, and she was completely unaware of the outside world.
The Xiao Clan Martial Arts Manual makes its first appearance in this world overrun by demons.
Xiao Ning stepped back two steps and stood guard to the side.
Ren Tingting stood still with her eyes closed. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly took a step, assumed a fighting stance, clenched her fists, and began to punch.
The first attempt was bumpy and difficult, but I managed to finish it.
The second time, I was a little more skilled.
The third time, it looked pretty good.
By the ninth time, he had actually mastered the basics, his stance was highly skilled, and his punches and kicks were powerful and effective, equivalent to a year's worth of hard work for an average person.
"call!"
Ren Tingting opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of white air that was more than a foot long and lingered for a long time.
Her face was rosy, her head was steaming, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Even the discomfort she had felt the night before had completely disappeared.
"My husband, it's amazing! I feel like my body has become lighter, and I feel so relaxed. It's truly incredible!"
Ren Tingting was overjoyed and grabbed Xiao Ning's arm, shaking it incessantly.
Xiao Ning lowered his head and saw that Ren Tingting was covered in fragrant sweat, and her quilt was almost clinging to her body. The sight aroused Xiao Ning's lust.
"Look at you, you're all sweaty from working so hard. Come on, let your husband take you to the back to wash up!"
He scooped Ren Tingting up in his arms and strode toward the backyard, ignoring her anger.
In an instant, the garden was filled with the colors of spring.
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This is a pig ship.
What is a pig?
After the Opium War, foreign powers used guns and cannons to force open the gates of the Eastern Lion, running rampant across the land of China with almost no restraint.
As a newly emerging empire, the United States has always liked to trade black slaves from Africa, but black people are dirty and lazy, and are not the best candidates for slaves.
At this time, they set their sights on the fertile land of China.
Chinese people are honest, hardworking, and diligent.
Isn't this exactly the kind of slave that Americans have been searching for?
Directly plundering people is obviously not an option.
However, there would be no problem in tricking these yellow-skinned monkeys into digging for gold in San Francisco.
Although most Chinese are honest, there are also many greedy people. After receiving settlement fees from the foreigners, they resolutely boarded the ship, intending to go to America to make a fortune.
However, once they boarded the ship, they discovered that things were not as wonderful as the foreigners had advertised.
Shortly after the founding of the United States, large-scale development and railroad construction were underway everywhere, and the plantation owners in the country were short of labor.
Thus, under the machinations of these ambitious individuals, countless impoverished Chinese people were lured onto the ships, only to be forced to engage in arduous manual labor for the rest of their lives until their deaths.
These people were called pigs, and the moment they stepped onto the ship, they had completely lost their freedom and became slaves no different from animals.
This is information Huang Su found online, and she doesn't know if it's true or false, because this description is not found in any official history books.
Why?