"Isn't the Taishui just a Ganoderma lucidum?"

Yang Fan's head was a bit muddled, never having heard on TV that Taishui could talk, let alone speak in his mind.

Taishui disregarded Yang Fan's question, huffily complaining to himself, "Damn it, I just finally managed to escape from death, wanted to have a good sleep, and yet I was made to recognize a master by a foollike you dropping blood onto me. I wish your entire family were wiped out!"

Yang Fan's biggest pet peeve was being insulted as a fool, and he instantly retorted angrily: "You are the real fool. I'm not stupid!"

"If you aren't stupid, then why do you always come last in every exam?"

Yang Fan was surprised: "How do you know about that?"

Taishui snorted disdainfully: "After the blood drop recognition, I know all about your life events. You aren't just a useless idiot, but a complete loser!"

"You wet the bed till you were eight, stole a glance at Zhang Xiaohua from next door taking a bath when you were twelve, at fifteen..."

Taishui listed out all of Yang Fan's embarrassing incidents one by one, leaving Yang Fan humiliated. At this moment, he wholeheartedly wished to silence Taishui by killing him.

"Even though your IQ isn't low, your memory is abysmally bad. You are up all night reading books till your eyesight has become myopic and yet it's all worthless. But you are obstinate and refuse to admit defeat, so you intentionally acted like a bully at school to gain attention, scaring others."

"Oh right, you also have a fiancée Su Yi who you fantasize about marrying someday. Too bad she doesn't think much of a poor guy like you. Despite your shameless persistence, you have constantly pestered her."

"After school on the afternoon the day before yesterday, you went to the library to pester her again, finally missing the closing time and getting locked in by the librarian. Unfortunately, you ran into your homeroom teacher Yafang having an affair with the librarian. To play the hero, you cleverly lit a book on fire to distract their attention and had Su Yi got away safely. But you accidentally ended up burning quite a few bookshelves of books and owe ten thousand Yuan."

"Ha ha, I almost died laughing, how could someone be so stupid? Six years of trying to woo a girl and still can't get her, such an utter failure of a loser, do you really think Su Yi will like you?" Taishui laughed crazily without the slightest courtesy.

Yang Fan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his forehead veins popping and his heart burning with fury.

Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer and howled with rage: "Enough! So what if I am a poor loser? Does it mean that a loser has no right to love someone? For Su Yi, even if it means burning down the entire school, I'd willingly do it!"

Thud...

After his roar, he fiercely threw the hoe on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness, defiance, and indignation! He was second to none. Why should his worth be disregarded just because of his humble origins?

Who would like to be looked down upon and be a joke?

Who would want to stand alone in the corner of the meal hall ordering only vegetable dishes?

Who would want to shamelessly put up with all the disdainful looks?

He didn't want any of this humiliation or ridicule, but he was just a teenager who could not fight the cruel reality!

"Good, you still have some spirit to resist. Your Han bloodline is also pure, merging with you won't disgrace my reputation," the voice of Tai Sui rang again, filled with a tone of mystery.

"What do you mean by merging?" Yang Fan appeared bewildered.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, an unexpected scene occurred. Tai Sui, who was on the ground, suddenly floated up and stood face to face with him.

"Kid, are you unwilling to be a poor loser and want to change all this?"

Yang Fan clenched his fists and shouted into the wind, "No kidding, who wants to be a loser and be stepped on by others all their life?"

Tai Sui: "Very well, would a ruler or general have any nobility without virtue! What if I tell you that I can help you change your life path and make things fair?"

Yang Fan's eyes brightened suddenly, as if thinking of something. His eyes burst out with glowing rays: "As long as you can help me, I'll do whatever you ask!"

Tai Sui let out a satisfied long laugh: "Good, it's been more than a hundred years of me laying dormant, it's about time I reappear, to let the world witness my greatness and legend again!"

"Oh, by the way, you underdog, I assure you, there will be no one who dares to underestimate you, no one can, no one dares! 'A dragon among men can't be oppressed in his youth', surely there will be a day the dragon will ascend!"

In the next moment, under the astonished gaze of Yang Fan, Tai Sui turned into a white ray of light and shot into his body.

Without any discomfort, Yang Fan only felt as if a warm energy was pouring into his body. His whole person became energized in an instant, and the previous fatigue was gone.

Even more, his shortsightedness disappeared as well. When he took off his glasses, he found that his vision was even clearer than before when he was not shortsighted, and he could clearly see the leaves of trees hundred meters away.

What is actually going on?

"There's no need to be surprised, this fusion technique is my unique secret technique. Since you are now my master, you can no longer just be an ordinary mortal. You've just merged and your physical fitness has only been enhanced two or three times. There will be many unexpected surprises after the complete fusion."

Yang Fan was about to ask for some clarification when Yang Ping ran over from a distance.

"Third Brother, something terrible has happened, our second uncle was wounded by that scumbag from the Tao Family, you should hurry to the hospital!"

"What?" Yang Fan roared and immediately dropped his hoe and ran towards the village...

There is a small hospital at the edge of the village. Yang Fan's father, Yang Zhengye, is in emergency treatment at this moment. When Yang Fan arrived, he saw his mother, who was already weeping pitifully.

"Mom, how is dad?"

Seeing his usually stern mother showing such vulnerability, Yang Fan's heart squeezed painfully, overwhelmed by distress.

Zhang Sujun, looking at her son, cried even harder: "Fan, your father's leg..."

"What happened to my dad's leg?" Yang Fan was overwhelmed with a strong ominous premonition, and his eyes immediately turned red.

At this moment, his uncle Yang Zhengwu, standing next to him, said bitterly: "Those damned Taos are too cruel, they directly ran over your dad's leg with an excavator. The doctor is treating him now, but it may…"

Yang Fan suddenly felt the world spinning around him. His father, who had always been his rock, was he just going to fall like that? Lost a leg, wouldn't that make him disabled?

Seeing Yang Fan's face turn pale, Yang Zhengwu hurried to comfort him, "Fan, don't worry too much, let's wait for the doctor's news."

Yang Fan nodded, planning to sit down to comfort his mother, but at this moment, the voice of Taishui suddenly rang in his mind.

"You can't wait any longer, your father's leg can't be saved, and his spine has also been hit. If you expect these western doctors to cure him, that's absolutely impossible!"

Yang Fan was startled and quickly asked in his mind, "How do you know?"

Taishui hummed with pride, "We are now one, and when your parents are in danger, I, Lord Taishui, can feel it."

A glimmer of hope suddenly surged in Yang Fan's heart, "Lord Taishui, you're so powerful, you must have a way to save my father, right?"

Taishui laughed heartily, "Of course, but I'm very weak now and don't have enough strength to save him. If you want to save him, you must find the spiritual medicine in the mountain within seven hours. Once the time passes, even the Gods can't save him!"

"What is spiritual medicine?" Hearing that Taishui indeed had a method, Yang Fan was immediately encouraged.

Taishui: "There's no time to explain. You must go to the mountain immediately. It's best to find a rarely visited peak, where you might find the spiritual medicine."

"Alright, I'm going right now!"

Yang Fan suddenly stood up, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, he left a sentence and ran away.

"Mom, I have something to do, I'll be back soon!"

By the time everyone reacted, Yang Fan had already left the hospital.

Yang Zhengwu's face suddenly turned stern, and he angrily said, "What's wrong with Fan? Is there anything more important than his father's leg? Humph, he doesn't know the severity!"

Zhang Sujun was also slightly bewildered, Yang Fan was not an unfilial son, why would he behave so abnormally?