Under One Person: The Great Celestial Venerable of All Worlds

Chapter 34 Only Today Do I Realize Who I Am

"This is?!"

With his Qi meridians sealed, Ma Xianhong was unable to resist and could only watch helplessly as his opponent attacked him. Strangely, he did not feel any pain whatsoever...

It's actually quite comfortable?

He couldn't describe the feeling; it was like rain after a long drought, or like being lost in a fog for who knows how long and suddenly seeing a beam of light illuminating the way ahead, gradually dispelling the confusion in his mind...

The Qingming Festival, buried deep within, is gradually being revealed!

In no time.

The power of the "Dual Hands" remaining in Ma Xianhong's body, including its continued influence, was completely eliminated, but this was not enough. Due to repeated memory modifications over the years, his soul had developed deficiencies that needed to be replenished.

Compared to Zheng Zibu, his deficiency was nothing. With his previous experience, Fu Xuan immediately used the "Tongtian Lu" to condense the Qi in his body into a Dao talisman, drawing on the primordial energy of heaven and earth to repair his soul.

"call--"

As the restoration progressed, Ma Xianhong gradually relaxed. He could sense that the other party had no hostility and was indeed helping him, so he simply closed his eyes and focused on feeling.

As his soul was gradually restored, many fragments buried deep within surfaced, revealing his lost memories, which began to surface and be pieced together in his mind.

"grandfather……"

In a daze.

He seemed to have returned to his childhood.

……

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"Xianhong! Daydreaming again..."

"Why have I been staring at this thing so much these past few days..."

Seeing Ma Xianhong sitting cross-legged on a rock, studying a sphere, the two elder brothers approached.

Ma Xianhong looked at the fingernail-sized mirror on the sphere. Through it, he could see what was inside the sphere, but strangely, these things were all larger than the sphere itself.

"Brother...didn't you guys notice...?"

He realized that, apart from himself, no one else in the Ma family could see the significance of this thing; they simply thought it was a meticulously crafted little ball.

Seeing his erratic behavior, one of his older brothers waved his hand and said, "Ha! I told you, just ignore Xianhong... he's always acting like a dummy! Haha!"

"We're just cousins. Look at the other kids in the village, who gets along with him?"

"I think Xianhong has lost his mind!"

At this time.

Grandpa Ma Yuanlu came over.

"You two brats, what are you saying! What happened to Xianhong?"

"grandfather!"

The two laughed, "Hey! Didn't you make a bead for everyone in your family? Xianhong said those things glow if you look at them for a long time... Haha!"

"Oh?"

Ma Yuanlu gave Ma Xianhong a deep look, his eyes lighting up.

Not long after.

"Huh? What do you mean? Father..."

"Should Xianhong follow you?"

Seeing the old man's stubbornness, and knowing the child was indeed withdrawn, Ma Xianhong's parents discussed it and said, "Fine, whatever you want!"

This was the first time Ma Xianhong had entered his grandfather's workshop. In the past, his grandfather had never allowed anyone to enter. Looking at the various strange objects on the table and walls, he was full of curiosity.

"Grandpa...did you make all of this?"

"Hmm, would you like to learn how to make this from Grandpa?"

"think!"

Ma Xianhong nodded vigorously.

He really liked the things his grandfather made.

Ma Yuanlu bent down and explained with a kind expression, "These are all skills that your great-grandfather passed on to your grandfather. At the time, your great-grandfather said: 'Yuanlu, do you know... I am not qualified to pass this on to you, I am not worthy...'"

"Genroku, I understand all these principles, but I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart... These skills were born from my own hands, and I really don't want them to die out in my hands..."

"I was too young to understand your great-grandfather's words back then. I only understood them after I fully inherited his methods... I, your grandfather, couldn't bear to see them lost..."

Just like his grandfather, Ma Xianhong was too young at the time to understand what his grandfather was saying. However, from then on, he lived with his grandfather and learned skills from him.

In the following years, Ma Yuanlu only taught Ma Xianhong basic carpentry skills, partly due to his consideration of various factors and partly due to his own hesitation...

If this child isn't cut out for this.

He was relieved.

But as it turned out, the child's talent far exceeded his expectations; it seemed as if he was born to do this, even if it was just simple carpentry...

It can also turn the rotten into the miraculous!

"Xianhong, your grandfather has been watching over you all these years and knows you are a good child. Today, I will pass on to you the true skills that your great-grandfather passed down to me..."

"But you must swear that you will never show any of the objects you create using the methods I teach you to anyone. These objects may only be used when you or your family are in danger!"

that moment.

The door to a new world opened for Ma Xianhong, and he became completely captivated by it.

For the next ten years, he studied his great-grandfather's methods and created various magical artifacts with great interest.

It wasn't until he was twenty years old, when some of the artifacts were taken out by unsuspecting clansmen, causing great trouble and his grandfather's right leg was cut off, that he realized the dangers of the martial world.

It was during that time that my grandfather, after being taken to the hospital, regained consciousness and intended to escape with him and the clan, but everything came to an abrupt end afterward...

He lost his memory.

……

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"!!!"

At this point in his recollection, Ma Xianhong suddenly opened his eyes. Unlike before, this time the memory did not end...

He remembered what happened next!

Just as he and his grandfather were preparing to notify the clan and move away, a group of people suddenly appeared, trying to steal the "Divine Machine Hundred Refinements". Before they could make a move, another group of people suddenly arrived and saved their lives.

But it was clear that this group's purpose was not pure. After sending him and his grandfather back to the village, they started negotiating terms, wanting the successor of "Divine Craftsmanship" to join them and help them forge weapons.

Knowing the dangers of the martial world, Grandpa naturally wouldn't allow it, so the other side directly took him hostage and used some means to control his mind...

His memory has been erased!

"Sister?! Big sister?!"

Seeing the familiar figure raising her hand to him from his memory, Ma Xianhong's eyes widened. It was the woman he had called "sister" for the past twelve years. He couldn't believe it.

In his mind, his sister was his only remaining family member. The two depended on each other for survival. Without his sister, he would not have been able to create Biyou Village, build the cultivation furnace, and have the opportunity to regain his memories!

"Looks like you've remembered..."

With that, the soul repair was complete. Fu Xuan withdrew his hand, a smile on his face.

"I have good news for you. Your grandfather and the others are all safe and sound. They just had their memories of you erased by that woman and were sent to another city."

"where are they!"

Ma Xianhong immediately looked up; this was what he cared about most: "I want to see them. I'll do anything you ask, as long as you help me!"

"Don't worry, I'm not that woman, I wouldn't do anything so outrageous to you..."

"Now that I'm here, I'll help you."