Chapter 1285: Chapter 1285

"Thank you so much. Without you, I don’t know if my family of three would still be alive now."

Zhou Xianren looked at Zhou Jian with gratitude.

"I’m a follower of Fu Shao, so these are just things I should do."

Zhou Jian smiled and assured, "You just focus on recovering. As long as I’m around, I won’t let you end up on the streets."

Zhou Xianren didn’t know how to express his gratitude, and then asked, "By the way, any news about my daughter?"

"She’s... she’s doing well. After all, with Mrs. Zhou accompanying her, she should be fine."

Zhou Jian said with a smile.

"That’s good. With them away from Songlan City, there shouldn’t be any problems. Please tell them, under no circumstances should they come back."

Zhou Xianren sighed in relief and instructed solemnly.

Zhou Xianren had two wives, one was his original wife, Mrs. Zhou, and the other was Zhou Dafu’s mother.

Previously, due to Zhou Dafu’s strong rise, Mrs. Zhou was so embarrassed that she chose to accompany Zhou Xiaoqian when she went to college, thus avoiding this disaster.

"Alright, you just focus on recovering. Don’t worry about other things."

Zhou Jian helped cover Zhou Dafu with a quilt and then left the room with Song Xue’er after some instructions.

The two of them went downstairs and entered the courtyard.

"Brother Jian, we can’t even contact Zhou Xiaoqian. Why didn’t you tell Uncle Zhou the truth?"

Song Xue’er looked at Zhou Jian with confusion.

"Seeing them , how can I tell them anything?"

Zhou Jian scratched his head and said in distress, "I’ve tried contacting Zhou Xiaoqian and Mrs. Zhou, but Mrs. Zhou’s attitude towards me was very poor, telling me not to interfere in Zhou Xiaoqian’s affairs. I can’t directly contact Zhou Xiaoqian, so I don’t know what’s going on over there."

"So what should we do now?"

Song Xue’er asked worriedly.

"There shouldn’t be any issues for now. After all, they’re not in Songlan City. Once Fu Shao recovers a bit, I’ll visit Zhou Xiaoqian’s school before the holidays."

Zhou Jian sighed helplessly.

"Sigh, without hospital treatment, who knows if Fu Shao’s family’s legs can recover."

Song Xue’er sighed worriedly.

"With me around, it would be hard for them not to recover."

Just then, a sudden voice rang out.

Zhou Jian’s face changed drastically as he quickly looked in the direction the voice came from.

A young man, wearing a denim outfit and smiling broadly, walked into the courtyard with his hands in his pockets.

Zhou Jian and Song Xue’er widened their eyes suddenly, then screamed in joy and excitement.

Location of the Medicine Sect.

With An Zizai’s assistance, Tang Ming was fully aware of everything happening outside, and his cultivation reached a bottleneck.

While storms raged outside, Nangong Tianyue and Tang Ming were engaged in an alternate kind of contest.

Nangong Tianyue continuously experimented using Tang Ming’s body.

Constantly improving the snb, he kept developing new types of snb, but no matter how hard he tried, the snb remained far from perfect.

Tang Ming was utilizing the improved snb by Nangong Tianyue to enhance his Poison Skill, but unfortunately, after reaching first-class, his cultivation couldn’t progress any further.

When Nangong Tianyue hit a bottleneck, Tang Ming’s cultivation also came to a halt. No matter how much genetic poison was absorbed, his cultivation wouldn’t progress an inch.

"Nangong Tianyue, today’s genetic virus is not effective at all."

Tang Ming sat in the Poison Gas Chamber, disdainfully looking at Nangong Tianyue: "It seems like it’s having no effect on me. Could it be that your research has gone back to square one?"

"What’s going on here?"

Nangong Tianyue, uninterested in Tang Ming’s mockery, frowned and looked at the data on the computer.

The newly developed snb, although much more refined than at the beginning, still didn’t achieve the desired effect; theoretically, after inhaling the snb, there should be intense poisoning reactions.

But now, once the new snb entered Tang Ming’s body, it reverted to the original state, mysteriously disappearing, unable to affect the experimental body.

Without any reaction from snb in Tang Ming’s body, Nangong Tianyue had no way to further refine the composition through observation and analysis, thus the research reached a bottleneck stage.

"Increase the dosage. I refuse to believe you won’t have any reaction."

Nangong Tianyue, with a grimace, ordered.

"Go for it, I believe you can do it."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, hoping to enhance his cultivation a bit more.

Soon, a large amount of bluish-black gas poured through the vent, enveloping Tang Ming.

"Is there any reaction?"

A few minutes later, Nangong Tianyue asked uncertainly.

"Reporting to young master, there is no reaction."

The staff replied helplessly, "The experimental body’s respiratory system seems like a filter, directly removing the inhaled snb, leaving no chance for a reaction."

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that this guy’s body’s resistance to poison has increased?"

Nangong Tianyue frowned and muttered.

"That’s very likely; the human immune system can automatically strengthen with exposure to viruses."

"If the experimental body indeed possesses strong resistance to poison, then with our long-term stimulation, such capability could undergo terrifying changes."

A group of staff immediately launched into a heated discussion.

"How can there be such an eerie thing?"

Nangong Tianyue cursed and said through gritted teeth: "If it can’t be inhaled, then inject it. I refuse to believe he’s really that perverse!"

"It seems your snb no longer works on me, so there’s no need for me to endure in this damned cage anymore."

At this moment, Tang Ming’s cold voice sounded, followed by a whirlwind in the Poison Gas Chamber, dispersing the bluish-black poison gas.

"Your cultivation has recovered?"

Nangong Tianyue stared in shock at Tang Ming standing in the center of the Poison Gas Chamber.

"That’s thanks to your snb; who’d have thought this so-called Genetic Catalyst would also restore cultivation."

Tang Ming stretched his limbs while grinning at Nangong Tianyue, his gaze gradually turning cold: "From now on, I won’t show mercy to enemies. Today, I will kill all you anti-human lunatics."

"Could the snb have succeeded?"

Upon hearing Tang Ming saying that it was due to snb that his cultivation was restored, Nangong Tianyue wasn’t alarmed, but rather delighted.

The research on snb was inherently aimed at improving human genetic composition, greatly enhancing the body; if snb could actually restore Tang Ming’s cultivation, this meant the snb was one step away from success, perhaps even successful already.

"Laugh, you son of a bitch."

Seeing Nangong Tianyue standing there grinning foolishly, Tang Ming snorted coldly, suddenly raising his hand to punch Nangong Tianyue, sending an Energy Ball flying...

When the Energy Ball hit the glass of the Poison Gas Chamber, it let out a dull thud, shook slightly, but did not shatter.