Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 441 - 271

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Chapter 441: Chapter 271

As the gaze fell on the figure hunched beneath the large tree.

Lu Yongquan’s heart tightened, and he immediately rushed forward.

He saw his second uncle, Lu Shihua, sitting cross-legged in the shade, his eyes closed, seemingly meditating to heal his wounds.

The spirit usually full of energy seemed drained, his face as pale as paper.

A faint aura of defeat emanated from him, entirely out of place with the vibrant surroundings.

Like a leaf gradually wilting, abruptly appearing amidst the flourishing spring scenery.

Lu Yongquan hurried over, slowing his steps as he approached, afraid to disturb his second uncle.

Yet even such a slight movement, Lu Shihua still sensitively noticed.

He slowly opened his eyes, lacking the usual brightness, instead showing fatigue and a sense of age.

But upon seeing Lu Yongquan, he still managed to force a gentle smile.

"Yongquan, you are here."

Lu Shihua’s voice was hoarse and deep, as though every word cost him much effort.

"Second uncle."

Lu Yongquan responded, a feeling of foreboding rising in his heart.

He felt that his second uncle’s injuries were excessively severe, the situation very unusual.

Lu Shihua gazed at Lu Yongquan for a long time before speaking again:

"Our Lu Family has weathered numerous storms and hardships, reaching this point has been extremely difficult, from now on, the burden of the family must fall on your shoulders."

Upon hearing these seemingly final words, Lu Yongquan was immediately flustered, quickly comforting him:

"Second uncle, you mustn’t say such things, you are just tired, a period of rest will suffice, our Lu Family’s Rejuvenation Technique is unparalleled in the world, it is sure to restore you to health."

"At worst, you could continue to retreat for a few years, I would invite renowned doctors from around the world, they could ensure your recovery."

But Lu Shihua slowly shook his head, his face showing a hint of a bitter smile:

"Foolish child, some things cannot be recovered by ability and medical skills. I have made a decision to offer myself to the Ancestor Spirit."

"Second uncle, are you crazy?!"

Lu Yongquan shuddered violently upon hearing this.

A sentence slipped out of his mouth, without worrying about being impolite, urgently wanting to dissuade him, but was stopped by Lu Shihua raising his hand.

"Yongquan, let me finish."

Though Lu Shihua’s complexion was pale, his expression was exceptionally resolute:

"During the migration, the Ancestor Spirit Tree lost too much, the previous accidental interruption of the Array made matters worse, it now urgently needs nourishment, otherwise, it won’t last long in the new Secret Realm."

"If that happens, all our previous efforts will be in vain, though the essence of my blood is far from enough to completely revive it, at least it can ensure it doesn’t quickly wither."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yongquan suddenly stiffened.

He widened his eyes, his gaze fell behind Lu Shihua.

Only then did he discover on his second uncle’s back, countless tiny roots densely inserted, their color dark red.

Like IV tubes, continuously drawing his already emaciated body’s essence blood.

Lu Yongquan’s face was full of shock, his lips trembling slightly:

"Second uncle, we can think of other ways, you’ve done so much for the family, you can’t just...

In murmured whispers, he seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope, his eyes brightened, then he continued:

"Right, we could capture more gang members and mutants to sacrifice to the Ancestor Spirit."

"No."

Lu Shihua again shook his head, solemnly denying: "This kind of thing can’t be repeated."

"Years ago, to prolong the Secret Realm, we were forced to resort to means and sacrifice ordinary people, drawing much discontent from the authorities, if we cross the line again, the Lu Family might face enemies from all directions."

"Moreover, the Ancestor Spirit Tree has already reborn, if it rashly absorbs outsiders’ essence blood and soul, it may pollute the root, causing unforeseen adverse effects, threatening the continuation of the family’s bloodline."

"What’s more, I am close to the end of my days, after death being able to return to the Secret Realm and merge with the Ancestor Spirit Tree like other clansmen is a happy thing for me, I have no regrets."

Lu Shihua finished, with a look of relief on his face, as if he had put life and death aside.

The Ancestor Spirit Tree also seemed to sense the serious atmosphere, suddenly trembling slightly, its branches and leaves rustling softly, as if responding to his words.

Lu Yongquan’s eyes reddened, knowing his second uncle’s mind was set, anymore persuasion would be futile.

His knees involuntarily softened, kneeling before Lu Shihua.

"Yongquan."

Lu Shihua reached out and patted his shoulder, his voice both weary and full of expectation:

"Our Lu Family has been passed down for nearly two thousand years, facing extinction crises repeatedly, the covetousness of external enemies, internal disputes, turmoil in the Secret Realm, each time ancestors relied on strong will and extraordinary ability, ultimately emerging from the desperate situation, establishing the renowned reputation of the Lu Family’s great vessel."

"This time will be no exception, for the continuation of the family’s honor, to avoid being livestock for others to control and slaughter, everyone in the Lu Family can be sacrificed, what difference does it make with my frail body?"

His words were nearly cold and ruthless, his gaze seemed to transcend time, reflecting upon the thousand-year journey of the Lu Family.

Finally, refocusing on the appointed heir before him:

"As the helm of the Lu Family, you absolutely cannot be weak, your path will be more challenging than mine."

"The Ancestor Spirit Tree can only last fifty more years, within this period, you must find a way to repair the root damage and continue the family legacy, this is your duty."

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