PFC Chapter 29: Guidance on rebates? Is that even allowed?
Chapter 29: Guidance on rebates? Is that even allowed?
For dinner, we had chicken stew with mushrooms; the chicken soup was incredibly delicious.
Since merging with the Holy Body, his appetite has increased significantly; he ate three bowls of rice before he was seven-tenths full.
He vaguely understood that perhaps...
Is this what they mean by "the more food you eat, the more energy you have"?
"Hiccup~"
Under the fading light of the valley, Li Wudao, hiccuping, leisurely returned to his house.
Before starting his cultivation, he entered the system space and took a look around.
As expected, Tang Yi and Deng Lin's rebates arrived in their accounts.
[Congratulations, host, on your successful investment! Investment item: Ten bottles of Replenishing Essence Pills]
Total Rewards: 10,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones
"Ten thousand spirit stones, not bad."
Li Wudao was quite satisfied.
Originally intended to win people's hearts, it was an unintentional act, but unexpectedly it achieved two goals at once.
Suddenly, a thought struck him.
He recalled the shady tactic he had employed before joining the sect, casting a wide net at the restaurant.
Why not replicate this trend?
Although the vast majority of Xuantian Sect disciples have average fates, their sheer number makes up for it.
Even with double the rebate, he still made a fortune.
At that time, will we still have to worry about not having enough cultivation resources?
There's just one problem...
His current status and strength do not allow it.
Now, he is just a disciple of "Waste Peak" in everyone's eyes, with a bleak future. Where would he get so many resources to distribute?
If the explanation is not convincing, there is a high chance of being arrested, locked in a dark room, and subjected to soul-searching.
No, no.
Li Wudao shook his head. This matter requires careful consideration and cannot be rushed.
"It seems we performed better in this competition; we must make a name for ourselves."
The boy rested his chin on his hand, feeling a headache coming on.
He doesn't want to show his talent too early; he wants to play it safe for a while longer.
However, cultivation resources do not allow him to do so.
In order to facilitate the large-scale investment of disciples, he needs a reasonable identity and strength to protect himself.
"Forget it, I'll invest in a few good disciples to tide me over for now."
Li Wudao suppressed his thoughts and entered a meditative state.
The long night passed in a flash.
After breaking through to the peak of the Blood Transformation Realm, it became increasingly difficult to advance in my cultivation level.
It's not that the speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy is not fast enough.
Instead, as his cultivation level increases, his meridians and dantian expand, requiring more spiritual energy to reach the barrier of his cultivation level.
Li Wudao reluctantly got up, walked to the waterfall pool, and washed his face.
It is unknown whether this is due to the characteristics of the Pure Yang Holy Body, or the influence of the Imperial Scripture or other reasons.
In one night, he consumed thirty bottles of Qi-replenishing pills, but only made some progress in his cultivation. He is still quite far from breaking through.
But there are benefits.
For example, Li Wudao felt that his blood and qi were more abundant, his strength was stronger, and his spirit was full.
He clenched his fist, and a cracking sound of bones echoed.
Li Wudao walked out of the valley and came to the stone forest outside, eager to try his luck.
"I wonder how strong my physical body is now?"
With a hint of curiosity, the boy stood in front of a massive boulder weighing a thousand pounds.
He raised his hand, clenched his fist, and blasted it out.
"Click——"
As the force of the punch was unleashed, a domineering power pierced through the entire boulder, instantly causing its surface to crack with countless tiny fissures.
next moment,
With a roar and dust, the boulder shattered into pieces from the center of the fist, turning into a pile of rubble.
The broken stones were all uniform in size, and none of them were larger than a head.
Li Wudao looked at the masterpiece before him, slightly surprised.
It was just an ordinary punch, with only a fraction of its force, yet it possessed such power.
If he were to use his full strength, he could probably pulverize the boulder!
"Hiss, the blood energy of the Pure Yang Holy Body is indeed domineering!"
Li Wudao was very surprised.
Previously, when fighting the illusory monsters in the Illusionary Demon Tower, I did not have a clear feeling.
Only after shattering the boulder with a single punch did he truly grasp the terrifying power of the Pure Yang Holy Body.
If even a stone is like this, then if a mortal body were to take a heavy punch, it would probably be blasted into a bloody mist in an instant!
As far as he knew, the physical body of an ordinary Blood Refining Realm martial artist would not exceed ten thousand jin.
Even those who specialize in physical techniques only weigh around 30,000 to 40,000 jin.
And now, he roughly estimates that his physical body has reached the level of nearly 80,000 jin.
The most outrageous thing is,
Li Wudao did not sense any physical limitations; it seemed as if he could continue to improve.
"Perhaps, within the Blood Rescue Realm, I can possess the power of 100,000 jin of blood energy!"
The boy clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming.
The following days.
Li Wudao secluded himself in the valley all day, spending most of his time cultivating and breaking through to higher levels.
The rest of the time was spent either practicing the martial arts techniques in the library or sitting in a wicker chair, sipping wine and fishing.
Unfortunately, perhaps his fishing skills were just too poor.
It's always the Air Force.
"Damn it, I was an air force pilot in my past life, and I'm still an air force pilot in this life. I refuse to accept this!"
Li Wudao got desperate and started hitting the fish with his fists.
With a single punch, blood energy surged into the sky, and domineering force pierced through, directly creating a tall column of water on the lake surface.
The boy caught a large grass carp that had been shaken ashore and slapped it several times across the face.
"Damn it, you wouldn't bite the hook, you're driving me crazy!"
The splattering sound echoed through the valley.
How could a grass carp withstand such force? Its head was buzzing, it was blowing bubbles, and it was dead in an instant.
That evening, a steamed grass carp was served.
The next day, after failing to catch any fish by fishing, he once again chose to subdue the fish by force.
.........
Situations like this happen almost every day.
Gradually, Li Wudao went from being overwhelmed by the air force to calming down, and his face lost its worldly obsessions.
He's used to it; he's come to terms with it...
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
After consuming most of the remaining Replenishing Pills, Li Wudao finally broke through to the Perfected Blood Moving Realm.
He was just one step away from reaching the True Essence Realm.
this day,
Li Wudao lay on the rattan chair and waited for a long time, but still didn't catch any fish.
"Why...why is this happening...?"
The boy dropped his fishing rod, sighed heavily, and couldn't understand it.
In terms of strength, talent, and comprehension, he was confident that he was invincible in his realm, but he repeatedly suffered setbacks in the trivial matter of fishing.
After much deliberation, he could only come to one conclusion.
He is a natural fish-loser.
The legendary air force immortal.
"Forget it, I've been cooped up at home for half a month, it's time to go out for a walk."
Letting out a sigh of relief, Li Wudao strolled outside.
He wandered around aimlessly.
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the martial arts arena.
This is a place specifically for sect disciples to practice martial arts; all disciples can use it.
The venue is extremely spacious, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people at the same time.
There are hundreds of arenas, all made with special refining materials, making them sturdy and wear-resistant. It is said that even Martial King level experts would have difficulty damaging them.
At this moment, there are at least a thousand people in the training ground.
Li Wudao looked up.
Fierce battles are raging on many arenas, with flashing swords and dazzling martial arts skills that are breathtaking and mesmerizing.
"Hmm, there are quite a few people here. We've come to the right place."
He opened his Heavenly Eye, preparing to find a suitable investment target.
at this time,
Several disciples of the Li family saw him and walked over excitedly.
"Young Master, what brings you here? Are you here to practice martial arts as well?"
"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for days. Has something happened?"
Li Dabao, Li Chang, and Li Xiaoyu chattered excitedly upon seeing the boy.
"Oh, you guys are here too."
Li Wudao greeted him with a smile, "How's your cultivation lately? Have you been slacking off?"
As he spoke, he had already obtained all the information about the three people.
Li Chang and Li Xiaoyu were less talented, and only broke through one minor realm, now they are at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm.
Li Dabao has decent talent; he's already at the mid-stage of the Blood Removal Realm.
"I haven't been slacking off, it's just... my comprehension isn't good enough, and I haven't been able to get the hang of martial arts for half a month."
Li Xiaoyu's pretty face showed some disappointment.
"What martial arts technique do you have? Show it to me, and perhaps I can give you some pointers."
Li Wudao smiled and reassured him.
Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoyu blinked and said in a clear voice, "Really?"
"Xiaoyu, hurry up and thank the young master."
"With the Crown Prince's extraordinary comprehension, there's definitely no problem."
Li Dabao and Li Chang praised it highly, without the slightest doubt.
When Li Wudao entered the sect that day, his terrifying comprehension amazed even the sect leader and elders, who were more than capable of guiding him.
Li Xiaoyu nodded obediently.
He then took out a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts manual—"Qingfeng Sword Technique".
This sword manual, placed among the outer sect members, is considered one of the best martial arts manuals.
"Let me see--"
Li Wudao took the martial arts manual, casually flipped through more than ten pages, and his expression did not change at all.
Compared to the Imperial Scripture, this martial art is far inferior; one glance is enough to comprehend it.
Ten breaths later.
Li Wudao closed his martial arts manual, looked at Li Xiaoyu, and said, "Xiaoyu, if there's anything you don't understand, you can tell me."
"Ah? Your Highness, you're here so quickly..."
Li Xiaoyu stared in surprise, her mouth agape.
Li Wudao merely flipped through it haphazardly and yet comprehended a low-grade Xuan-level sword technique?!
"What do you mean fast? I'm not fast, not fast at all."
Li Wudao's forehead creased with exasperation. What nonsense was this girl spouting?
If word gets out, how will he ever get married?
A quarter of an hour later.
After a conversation, Li Wudao shared many of his insights with Li Xiaoyu.
Li Dabao and Li Chang listened attentively, paying close attention to every detail.
"Thank you, Your Highness. I feel like I've suddenly understood everything that I didn't understand before!"
Li Xiaoyu thanked him repeatedly, her eyes shining.
"Consider this Ningxia Sword a reward for you. Go to the arena and practice it. I'll point out any problems you encounter."
Li Wudao took out the mid-grade Xuan-level spirit sword he had won as a reward for clearing the tower.
He possesses a pseudo-heavenly-grade spiritual sword; it would be a waste to leave such a weapon unused, and it would be better to bestow it upon his clan.
Li Xiaoyu wanted to decline, but seeing the boy's deep and unfathomable eyes, she swallowed her words.
She thanked him, happily accepted the longsword, and stepped onto an empty arena.
On the stage,
Holding the Ningxia Sword, Li Xiaoyu practiced her sword moves with bright eyes and unwavering determination.
From initially taking his first unsteady steps to gradually developing a set pattern, he was eventually able to complete a whole routine.
"This girl must be a newly joined outer disciple. To comprehend a low-grade Xuan-level sword technique in such a short time is truly extraordinary!"
"The sword in her hand is no ordinary weapon either; it should be a mid-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon!"
Below the arena, a group of disciples gathered to watch, their expressions filled with surprise.
Not far away, Li Wudao watched quietly, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, your investment has been successful. Investment method: imparting the true meaning of the Qingfeng Sword Technique to Li Xiaoyu.]
[Random reward feedback in progress.......]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: One Spirit Weapon Upgrade Card]
Listening to the system notification in my mind.
Li Wudao was dumbfounded.
No way... this works?