The Spiritual Energy I Breathed Was Scolding Me.

Others exhale and absorb spiritual energy, nourishing the body and unblocking the meridians, and reaching the peak of life. Qiu Yu took a breath - the broken-mouthed veteran whose heart had been sealed in jade for seven hundred years was sucked back to life. "... Bah. Boy, your breath smells bad." Since that night, Qiu Yu's cultivation path has completely gone wrong. Others are practicing secret techniques, but what he is cultivating is how to serve the ancestor in his body: Golden Finger is not a supreme mental method, it is the reviled ancestor within the individual who absorbs spiritual energy and reaches the peak of life.