Chaos Supreme Reincarnation

Zhang Junjian sat in the ice-cold bathtub in his bedroom, practicing the Nirvana Technique.

The sun shone into the bedroom from the windowsill. Zhang Junjian opened his eyes and got out of the bathtub.

"Little Leo! Bring me my clothes."

Little Li, who was waiting outside, was already ready. When he heard Zhang Junjian's call, he walked into the bathtub nervously with dark circles under his eyes and responded:

"Your Highness, I am here! How do you feel?"

At this moment, Zhang Junjian waved his hands, smiled, and said, "I shouldn't die! I just don't know if I can recover my previous skills!"

"Your Highness, you are the chosen one of heaven. The gods and immortals will bless you to recover to your peak."

Zhang Junjian laughed and scolded:

"Little Leo! You always have a sweet mouth, but why are you looking around? Get out of here quickly. I want to change my clothes by myself!"

Little Leo stood there aggrieved, but he opened his mouth and responded:

"Your Highness, we have been together since we were young. You have shown me everything! Why do you despise me now?"

Zhang Junjian was stunned and stopped taking off his clothes. He was just thinking, what happened to me? Why did I become a little different after waking up from the coma?

……

When Little Leo saw that Zhang Junjian had not taken off his clothes, he took the initiative to approach him and help him get his wet shirt off.

After taking off his shirt, Leo saw that the handprint in front of him had become much lighter.

Little Leo then said happily:

"Your Highness, the handprint left by the killer on your chest has faded! That's great! When the ancestor left, as long as your handprint disappeared, it means that except for the destroyed meridians, the rest of your body has recovered."

Zhang Junjian gently stroked the handprint, his eyes filled with hatred, and he said:

"Hmph! Heart-breaking Palm! Very good! I will remember you for the rest of my life! For the pain you brought me, I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold! You must not be silenced! Otherwise, I will suffer such heart-breaking pain in vain."

Little Li could feel the heat coming from Zhang Junjian at this moment, and he couldn't help but say:

"Your Highness, why do I feel that your body has changed? You were so cold before, but now you are emitting heat! Look, you were full of water vapor just now, but after a while, it has all evaporated!"

At this time, Zhang Junjian didn't want to tell the secret to anyone, but put on his clothes quickly.

……

During breakfast, according to the imperial physician's request, high-quality ingredients such as deer blood were brought in to replenish blood and qi, which were also medicinal foods to repair internal deficiencies.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Eunuch Zhang Kui's voice appeared, and then Zhang Junjian got up from the chair at the dining table and was about to go to the gate to greet Zhang Wuji, but was stopped by him.

"Jian'er, don't move. You've just gotten a little better. Just sit down there!"

"Father, the etiquette cannot be abolished! I am not so incapable of stretching my muscles, nor am I incapable of welcoming my father."

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Junjian with relief, then pulled him to sit down.

"Jian'er, it seems that your training in the past few years has greatly strengthened your body and mental will. Even if your meridians are broken, it does not affect you! Zilong told me this morning that you should listen to his advice and start from another way to practice martial arts."

"Yes! It was Master Ye who gave me hope, so I must adjust my body to the best condition as soon as possible, and then break through the Dao with force! And reach the peak again."

Then Zhang Junjian stood up and bowed deeply towards Ye Zilong who had entered the hall with Zhang Wuji.

At the same time he said:

"Master Ye, I want to start practicing in three days. I really don't want to delay it for a moment. As for the investigation of the murderer, let's stop! I don't want the lives of the people in Kyoto to be disturbed because of me."

Ye Zilong looked at Zhang Wuji in embarrassment, and then said, "Your Highness, did you discover his identity when you fought him?"

Zhang Junjian nodded, then tore open his shirt, pointed at the faint handprint and said, "Father, Master Ye! This is the mark of the Heart-Destroying Palm! I have seen its record in the inner library!"