"Alright, off you go. If you have any questions, you can ask me. Or you can ask your father; although his aptitude isn't high, he's at least at the Dongxuan realm now. I've also taught him the complete version of our Ning family's cultivation technique, so his experience should be more than enough."
Ning Yu waved his hand, signaling for them to leave.
"Dad, you're cultivating the complete version?"
Ming Yi was clearly surprised.
The cultivation technique the Ning family now possessed wasn't the complete version either. No wonder he always felt something was missing when he cultivated. It turned out that some of the techniques for corpse manipulation weren't taught to them, and without the corresponding foundational cultivation technique, corpse manipulation couldn't be practiced.
Before Ning Xuesheng could speak, Ning Yu waved his hand again, and all of them were ushered out of the room.
Ning Xuesheng then said, "As the head of the Ning family, I naturally have the right to know these things. Great-Grandfather tells every family head these matters and also passes down all the forbidden knowledge of the Ning family to us."
"If you hadn't left so early, I would have intended to tell you all this back then. But since you've learned it from outside, it doesn't make much difference."
"Then... Dad, do you know how to refine an Unmeltable Bone?" Ming Yi's eyes flickered, and he immediately asked.
If there was anything that could make the Misty Immortal Palace wary, even afraid to do anything to their Ning family, it would undoubtedly be the Unmeltable Bone.
Only an Unmeltable Bone could possess such power.
"You... you're asking about the most difficult thing right off the bat," Ning Xuesheng sighed and shook his head. "Do you know what the most crucial element is in refining an Unmeltable Bone?"
"What?"
"Time."
Ning Xuesheng spoke, pointing to the original copy of the Three Skills and Six Books in Ming Yi's hand. "If you study it carefully, you won't keep asking me these questions. An Unmeltable Bone is something that, in our current state, we likely cannot create anymore."
Cannot create anymore?
Although Ming Yi was puzzled, he immediately thought of the countless unknown things within the Three Skills and Six Books he held and eagerly returned to his room in the Ning family.
He took the book that contained the information on the Unmeltable Bone, leaving the rest for Ning Fengzhi to examine.
He entered the room, his eyes brightening.
He had expected his room to be dusty after not returning home for so many years. To his surprise, the room was neat and tidy, with the desk spotless.
"Your mother, whenever she has free time, comes in to clean your room. She always says, 'Our son might return someday. If he comes back and finds his room messy, will he ever want to come back?' So, this room has always been kept clean." Ning Xuesheng stood behind him, speaking with emotion. "I never thought you'd actually return so suddenly today."
"Please thank Mom for me."
Ming Yi paused and said, "Dad, you've worked hard."
With that, he walked into the room.
Ning Xuesheng didn't follow. He stood at the doorway with a slightly foolish smile on his face. His son, who had just spoken such words?
Inside the room, Ming Yi sat at the desk where he had sat for over ten years. As he sat down, his mind was filled with memories of his time with his parents... and the sight of his father kneeling just now.
Tears rolled down his cheeks.