Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two years had passed. On this day, Lin was currently listening to a sound on the summit of Zhu Rong Mountain, and at this moment, his heart was in turmoil. Lin Zheng had been listening and researching for such a long time, so he knew that something was going to happen. Without further delay, he left Zhu Rong Feng and headed towards Hengshan County.

Li Xi's phone didn't change the number. Lin was on the phone reading a book to Li Jun. Li Xi told him that Lin Miao was fine and that he shouldn't worry. She would take good care of her daughter. Lin was currently hanging up the phone and dialing a number at home, the one who answered was his big brother, Lin Cheng. As soon as the call connected, Lin Cheng urged him to come back, saying that his old mother was sick again. After hanging up, Lin Zheng bought his ticket and hurried home.

When Lin Zheng returned to his hometown, most of his family members were already there. His family would be hosted by Lin Cheng, and elder sister would also return from work in the city. She and her mother were currently living together, relying on each other for survival. During the meeting, the three sisters didn't say much and the decision was left up to Lin Cheng. However, Lin Zheng became more obedient this time and after introducing the illness, he sat there without saying a word. When it came to money, Lin Sheng would think of ways to avoid it. Perhaps it was because back then, he was so poor that he could not even eat his fill, so he said that Lin was afraid of being poor, and that was why he valued Jin. Eldest and Second Sister basically did not speak, it was just that Miss would interject a few sentences and advocate treatment. However, when it came to money, as soon as Big Brother retracted his head, Miss would no longer be willing to accept it. After a long discussion, Lin Zheng finally decided that he would treat his mother personally.

Lin Zheng arrived at the hospital, where his mother was lying on a sickbed. She was very thin, without a trace of spirit, and her eyes were closed tight. Lin Zheng came to the bed, gently called out: "Mom, this is Lin Zheng, can you still open your eyes?" The old man slowly opened his eyes. Then, his expression became agitated and he opened his mouth, but did not say anything. Two streams of old tears flowed down his face. Lin was taking a stack of papers from the headboard and drying the old man's tears. This was the only thing that concerned Lin Zheng now. Lin Miao could be taken care of by Li Xi. He wasn't worried, as his old mother had no one to take care of him and he wasn't around, so there was no need to be filial. Mom, I will cure you, so you don't have to worry. " Lin Zheng's voice was choked with sobs. As he spoke, he wiped the old man's tears with one hand and held the old man's hand with the other.

At this moment, someone from the hospital arrived. It was a middle-aged doctor. You are his son. Your mother is very ill and needs to be hospitalized. " Lin was nodding his head when he pulled the doctor outside the door. "How certain are you?" "Fifty percent. This is the most conservative estimate in the hospital." The doctor spoke very straightforwardly. Lin Zheng nodded again, not saying anything. A nurse who came with the doctor urged, "Your mother was hospitalized at first for five thousand yuan, but now she's almost used up. Are you going to make up for it so you don't delay the next step of the treatment?" The doctor glanced at the nurse and said nothing. The nurse saw that Lin was silent and turned around to walk towards another ward. Lin was speechless, the Chinese hospital was still the same: "Without money, you will die in the hospital and no one will treat you, completely without the love of an angel."

After paying the medical fees, Lin Zhaoyang returned to the ward and comforted his mother. He then told her everything that had happened over the years. His mother was very happy, but there were still tears in her eyes. In fact, in the eyes of the elderly, nothing was important. The safety of the children was the most important thing, Lin Zheng had never continued after his divorce, and his mother had urged him more than once to change the subject. Right now, Lin Zheng was still alone, the old man was anxious, afraid that no one would take care of him for the rest of his life.

When night fell again, my mother was a little tired and asleep, and Lin was sitting by the bed, drinking only a little water and eating nothing else. Miss called for Lin Zheng, the box of rice was still sitting on a wooden stool in front of the sickbed. The food was already cold, and Lin Zheng had not eaten. At this moment, the young miss came by again and told Lin Zheng to rest while she kept watch. Lin Zheng rejected her offer and said that he would keep watch while the young miss went back to rest.

He had been studying the art of alchemy for years, and could channel inner Qi into his palm. If he could use his palm to push the Qi into his mother's body, he could open up all the meridians in her body and restore her to her youthful state. She would probably recover by then. As for the old man's stomach disease, Lin Zheng was not worried. If he could open up his meridians, then there was no reason why the inner core cultivation method could not cure that disease.

12 days after midnight, many people fell asleep. Lin Zheng closed the door of the ward and drew the curtains. That was enough. There were only two beds in the ward, one of them empty. At this time, white light began to shine at the Hall of Immortality. It was as if a fingernail had lit up the light, and as Lin Zheng continued to circulate the Qi, the light at the Hall of Immortality grew brighter and brighter until it was like a kind of incandescent lamp hanging between Lin Zheng's brows. Lin Zheng continued drawing in his inner breath until the light entered his right palm. Strands of white light appeared from the center of his palm, as if there was a force coming from his palm. In the end, the white light was three inches long. At this moment, Lin Zheng's hand was slowly pressing on the old man's Dantian. There was not a single trace of Qi at the old man's Dantian, that was not a body that could cultivate, nor could it contain that Qi light. Lin Zheng furrowed his brows, it seemed that he could only direct the Qi to circulate in his meridians. Lin Zheng began to move his palm upwards. Wherever the white light went, there was a reaction from his meridian. The slow flow of Qi in the meridian began to accelerate. This was his first time making a move. This time, his success had inspired Lin Zheng to pursue the Great Dao in the future, and to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Although the old man was still very weak at the moment, but he still slowly opened his eyes. When the old man saw that Lin Zheng's entire body was emitting white light, he was shocked and wanted to say something. "Yes." Lin Zheng looked at his mother and nodded, not asking her to say anything. "Naturally. Close your eyes and meditate. We'll talk about other things later." The old man did not say anything. She was too weak, and she slowly closed her eyes. Wherever the golden light went, the Qi would also increase. In the end, Lin Zheng could feel that his mother's meridian channels were much smoother than before, so he moved to his four limbs and meridians, the same old method. Finally, the four limbs and meridians met Lin Zheng's requirements, and stopped. Lin Zheng spent three hours in this process. After being treated by luck, he was covered in sweat. He wiped off his sweat and fell asleep on the bed beside him.

The old man slowly opened his eyes. They were full of confusion, love, and longing for life. She wanted to see what kind of path this child would take.

After the money had been paid, the doctor began to get busy again. He started to treat the old man as well as treat him bit by bit. The nurse's expression was also different. Lin Zheng felt displeased as he finished reading it. However, as long as it was good for his mother's illness, he would use it.

Every night, Lin Zheng would constantly open up meridians for the old man, but no one else knew. Two days later, the old man was able to speak, and Lin Zheng was very happy; three days later, when the old man was able to drink the porridge, Lin Zheng's heart was at ease. The attending doctor came over and said that the old man's survival instinct was very strong, which was a miracle. After another five days, when the nurse came to ask for more money, the old man was unwilling, he strongly demanded to leave the hospital, only the old man knew, every night, Lin Zheng would come to treat her with white light, the real cure for her illness was Lin Zheng, and of course the hospital had contributed a lot to it. Lin Zheng did not stop the old man's request, he treated the old man when he got home. The old man's house was still there, and the environment was very quiet. When the old man left the house, Lin Zheng was going to move the old man to the old man's house, and he would treat the old man himself.

The old man was discharged from the hospital and had not fully recovered. The hospital asked the old man to stay in the hospital for further observation, but Lin Zheng refused. The old man's body was still weak. Lin Cheng hired a light van, put a few quilts on the van, and carried the old man onto it. The five sisters and their children were all there on the day the old man was discharged from the hospital.

They were often bullied by people from the same village. However, in the generation of the Great Grandfather, the branches of the branches had started to fall apart, and the Great Grandfather had given birth to six sons. After the six children grew up, the clan had become more powerful, and no one dared to offend the clan named Lin. The Lin family's great-grandfather decided to start a new business and build a house for the village he moved out of. Later, the son gave birth to another child. Thus, Lin Zheng's generation was now the fifth generation. After the economic development, many of the people with the surname Lin went out to work and live in the city. Some of them didn't like being managed by their own people, so they moved out as well, never to return. The old mansion was located in a quiet place made of tiled roof tiles. Even if one called it old, it didn't count. Lin Zheng's father had built it, but now that there was no one to live in it, it became a abandoned mansion.

After Lin Zheng returned, he did not go to his own two bungalows, but instead moved in here. His old mother knew Lin Zheng's intentions, so she followed him in without saying anything. For the rest of the day, Lin Zheng began to open up a garden in front of the door and build a garden, while at the same time being lucky enough to treat the old man's illness. One day, two days … The old man's condition improved day by day. However, the news about Lin Zheng emitting white light was also seen by the villagers and was secretly spread out. First was Lin Cheng's arrival. Lin Zheng did not hide it, but told him that he was practicing an inner core cultivation technique. He told Lin Cheng to keep it a secret and not leak it out. Lin Cheng had already guessed his motive, but Lin Zheng had told him that there were not many people in his family who could practice this technique. If he were to refine it, it would only bring him harm, and would not bring him any benefits. However, Lin Cheng still insisted that Lin Zheng transfer the cultivation technique to him. Lin Zheng did not agree and Lin Cheng left in a huff. Then the sisters arrived, and they brought the child with them. Lin was speechless for a while. He might be the only one in the Lin Clan, and there were many descendants, but no one could train with it. After that, the villagers and even the outsiders all came to ask for Lin Zheng's help. Lin Zheng had also seen it. It could be said that there was not even one in a million.

Even though these small and complicated matters had disturbed Lin Zheng's life, he still did not stop his daily training and helped his mother open up her meridians. In the blink of an eye, eight months had passed. The old man's illness had completely recovered, and his hair had also started to change from white to black. His body's movements seemed to have become more agile, as if he had become much younger. At this point, the number of people who had arrived was increasing. There were also people who had seen Lin Zheng's sacred art and had set up a tent in the old mansion, inviting Lin Zheng to accept them as disciples. The old house had become a land of prosperity, and Lin was in a state of extreme boredom.

When he was cultivating, he needed a quiet place. Back then, he came to this old house because it was a quiet place and no one would disturb him. However, things always went against his wishes. The white light emitted from Lin Zheng's body was accidentally seen by someone. With everyone's visit, Lin Zheng was no longer able to meditate and cultivate. This was very different from his previous thoughts. It seemed that he had to think of a way to avoid wasting time like this. If this went on, his inner core might be wasted.