Miracle Doctor Daddy

Upon hearing Lachlan’s request, Cecil’s expression immediately changed.

The other three disciples of the Porter Family also looked at Lachlan with a hint of curiosity. “What? Can’t you teach it?” Lachlan raised an eyebrow and asked.

As soon as his words fell, one of the disciples from the Porter Family of the Northern Border spoke with a stern face, “Of course not! The Dragon-Tiger Dual Form Fist is a secret technique that our family does not pass down. Even the three of us are not qualified to learn it. Only descendants of our family who have obtained the Ancestral Spirit Power of Beasts’ recognition, like Senior Brother Longhu, are allowed to study this secret technique. Let alone you, an outsider.”

Hearing this, Lachlan couldn’t help but frown.

Savannah, who was next to him, spoke indignantly on his behalf, “Isn’t it just a martial technique? They’re just being overly protective! If Lachlan doesn’t save you, you’re as good as dead!”

Cecil’s face showed a firm resolve upon hearing these words.

He shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, even if I, Cecil, were to die, I would never violate our ancestral teachings and disclose our family’s secret techniques. Lachlan, you should give up. If you don’t want to save me, you can stop now.”

A hint of regret and unwillingness flashed through Lachlan’s eyes.

He sighed and said, “So, only the disciples of the Porter Family of the Northern Border can learn the secret technique that your family doesn’t pass down? Alright, I was thinking too much.”

Cecil shook his head and said, “To be precise, it’s not just the disciples of the Porter Family of the Northern Border who can learn it. Our family’s ancestral teachings state that only those who have obtained the Ancestral Spirit Power of Beasts’ recognition can learn it. Unless, Lachlan, you can gain the recognition of our family’s Ancestral Spirit Power of Beasts, I will not teach it to you. But the chances of that…”

Cecil shook his head, indicating that the chances were very low.

The ancestral beast worshipped by the Porter Family of the Northern Border would naturally only recognize the descendants of the Porter Family of the Northern Border.

How could it possibly recognize an outsider?

“Oh? So, if I can gain the recognition of your Ancestral Spirit Power of Beasts, you will be willing to teach it to me? How can I gain the recognition? Can I give it a try in this Mirror of Trials?”

Lachlan raised an eyebrow, considering giving it a shot.

In this Star Path Seed Selection Tournament, geniuses gathered and strong opponents stood tall.

Lachlan couldn’t guarantee how far he could go.

If it hadn’t been for Chase’s serious injury, it wouldn’t have been easy for him to defeat the opponent.

So, having an extra trump card meant having an extra guarantee for survival and continuing on.

“You can! But… in my current state…”

Cecil nodded, his voice sounding weak and feeble, as he smiled bitterly.

As his words fell, Lachlan chuckled and once again flicked the silver needle on Cecil’s body, using the Dragon’s Energy Primordial Technique to heal Cecil’s injuries.

Cecil felt a warm flow spreading throughout his body, and a wave of comfort washed over his shattered organs.

He couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

In the following moments, amidst Cecil’s astonished and ecstatic expression and the shocked faces of the Porter Family disciples, Cecil’s injuries were completely healed by Lachlan within an hour.

“Alright! Give it a try,” Lachlan withdrew the silver needle, disinfected it with true energy, and put it back into the storage bag, gesturing to Cecil.

Cecil swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Lachlan as if he were looking at a great immortal.

The next second, he stood up and began to swing his fists and kick his legs a few times.

The whole person felt as if it had returned to normal! Apart from feeling slightly weak due to the previous depletion of true energy, the body was completely fine.

“I actually… came back to life! And, I’m fully restored!”

“Lachlan, your medical skills are simply amazing!”

“No! That’s not right. It shouldn’t be called medical skills, it should be called divine skills.”

“I can’t repay your life-saving grace! Please accept my bow!”

Cecil looked at Lachlan, sincerely amazed, his face filled with a joy and gratitude as if he had been resurrected from the dead.

The other three participants from the Porter Family of the Northern Border also looked at Lachlan with a deep sense of astonishment.

Savannah, too, was shocked by Lachlan’s medical skills.

At that moment, Lachlan supported Cecil and waved his hand, saying, “No need to be polite! I didn’t save you unconditionally.”

Upon hearing this, a somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on Cecil’s face, and he asked, “I know Lachlan wanted to try to gain the recognition of our ancestral spirit. But without hesitation, Lachlan saved me first. Aren’t you afraid I might change my mind?”

Upon hearing this, Lachlan smiled faintly, with a hint of arrogance and dominance in his smile.

“Not afraid!”

Cecil and the three participants from the Porter Family exchanged meaningful glances when they heard Lachlan’s words.

Indeed, how could Lachlan fear Cecil’s change of heart?

He could defeat Chase, so why wouldn’t he be able to defeat Cecil, who had already depleted his true energy?

He could save your life, and he could kill you too.

Want to test if you can change your mind?

Cecil shook his head helplessly. “Strength truly is the foundation of everything. Lachlan, I am still extremely grateful for saving my life. I will help you give it a try, to see if you can gain the recognition of the ancestral spirit. But I must reiterate that if it fails, Lachlan, even if you take back my life, I won’t disclose the family’s secret technique.”

Lachlan nodded. “Good! If I can’t gain the recognition of the ancestral spirit, I won’t force it, Cecil. Saving your life will be regarded as a positive connection.”

“Alright!”

“I will now withdraw the ancestral spirit power from myself and see if it recognizes Lachlan.”

Cecil’s expression turned serious as he spoke.

The next moment, regardless of whether the ground was muddy or not, he sat directly on the ground, forming complex hand seals with both hands.

A wave of spiritual fluctuation emanated from his body.

Cecil’s expression contorted for a moment, as if he was enduring some kind of soul-tearing pain.

His eyes rolled back, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

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Even in broad daylight, it looked somewhat eerie.

“Roar!”

After who knows how long, a sound resembling a dragon’s roar and a tiger’s growl resounded.

A figure suddenly rose from Cecil’s body, separating from his physical form!