That night, after finishing his Barbarian Armor Technique cultivation, Lu Chang'sheng stood before a mirror, dripping with sweat. In the reflection, he looked a bit more robust than before—the visible sign of progress in the Barbarian Armor Technique.
The Barbarian Armor Technique was a body cultivator's path, focused solely on tempering the flesh and refining the physique.
Naturally, it wasn't as gentle as the usual Immortal Techniques.
Seeing the thinning hair atop his head, Lu Chang'sheng didn't seem to mind. His skull was nicely rounded; even if he went completely bald, it wouldn't affect his overall appearance.
Thinking it over, he simply used his magical power as a blade and shaved off every strand, so that as his Alchemy Dao cultivation deepened, he wouldn't be troubled by hair loss anymore.
"Although our Lu Mansion emphasizes harmony above all, we can't just let others walk all over us,"
Lu Chang'sheng said in a solemn voice at the family banquet after getting dressed.
