Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman-Chapter 118 - 99: Body Refining Level 8! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 118: Chapter 99: Body Refining Level 8! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

“Oh no!”

“How can this person run so fast!”

“I should have left someone to watch the door.”

Outside the Mountain Gate of the Outer Sect of the Immortal Sect.

A few Punishment Alliance cultivators had rushed to the Merit and Demerit Hall upon receiving the news, only to find out that the white-haired youth had accepted the task and hastily left the Mountain Gate.

Therefore, the group exploded with their bodily potential and rushed out.

By the time they flew out of the Mountain Gate, they still couldn’t find any trace of the white-haired youth.

The leader, unable to hide his frustration, started muttering angrily under his breath.

The disciple beside him, panting heavily, cautiously spoke:

“Senior Brother, is this person that important? Maybe we should notify the gatekeepers, and wait for him to come back next time…”

“What do you know!”

“This person defeated your Senior Brother Song with just one move, he must at least be a genius in Body Cultivation!”

“Uncle Master Dongli loves talented Body Cultivators, and upon hearing this, he will surely add this youth’s name to his watchlist,” he said.

At this point, the leader took out a bronze compass.

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Still not ready to give up, he muttered some words and, with a flushed face, spat out a drop of blood from the tip of his tongue.

However, after the compass absorbed the blood, it still showed no reaction.

His face turned pale and displayed an unmistakable look of disappointment:

“Forget it, today was my oversight. I will go to Uncle Master to accept my punishment. You all rotate and guard the Mountain Gate, and if he appears again, ensure you detain him until I arrive!”

“Yes, Senior Brother!”

The rest of the group, realizing the importance of the white-haired youth, shuddered and hurriedly bowed in salute.

As for Su Ping, after successfully exchanging the pills, he swiftly left his former location.

During this time, he noticed someone trying to make discreet contact with him, likely wishing to form a connection.

However, Su Ping pretended to be deep in thought and did not hear, directly walking away.

On his way back, as he passed through the residence area of the Outer Sect disciples,

Su Ping did not see his old friends but noticed a disciple from the City Lord Mansion he had seen at the Immortal Ascension Conference before.

It seemed he was not doing too well, having been assigned to cultivate Spirit Rice in the Spirit Fields.

After that, Su Ping directly left the Mountain Gate, purposefully avoiding the territories of Cloud Mountain Workshop, taking a detour through another city to revert to his original identity, and then returned to Golden Sparrow City.

Pot Cave Heaven.

After obtaining the pills, Su Ping couldn’t wait to try them.

After bathing and eating well, Su Ping took out a Mid-grade Spirit Cultivating Pill and swallowed it.

Hum!

It seemed the Ten Directions Annihilation Body was still at work.

Su Ping found that the pill turned into a warm current in his stomach much faster than the reference booklet given by the old cultivator had indicated!

This was naturally only beneficial for Su Ping, who was capable of enduring such a rate in the late stages of Body Refining.

After a night of meditation,

Su Ping felt his Qi Cultivation at the Seventh Layer had greatly increased,

and the medicinal power was still gradually taking effect.

“Two days per pill, it’s worth a month of hard cultivation previously,”

“Indeed, it’s better to cultivate with pills!”

Sighing, Su Ping recalled the content of the reference booklet.

Ordinary Qi Cultivation cultivators in the late period, even with top-grade pills, should ideally take one pill per month to fully absorb the medicinal power. Those with exceptional talent might consider taking one every two weeks.

Su Ping taking one every two days would definitely result in some wastage of medicinal power, but he prioritized maximizing the efficiency of his cultivation.

At least using Mid-grade Waste Grade wasn’t too painful!

As for acquiring future pills,

this trip through the Mountain Gate helped Su Ping realize that the standards of the ordinary late-stage Qi Cultivation in the Immortal Sect were very low, but as long as one could legally earn Merits,

the Merit and Demerit Hall didn’t mind exchanging items for cultivators from outside.

Therefore, as long as he kept producing first-class pills, even if just Low Tier, he could exchange for Merits to get Waste Grade high-tier pills.

For such a small quantity, others would naturally help justify the reasons. For example, other late-stage Qi Cultivation cultivators within the sect had no hope of advancing, saw their fellow sect members using pills and achieving good results, and thus joined in the purchase?

In any case, the Immortal Sect wouldn’t lose out.

Neither would he, Su Ping!

Tsk, another win-win trade!

The only issue was with Little Taoist Zhouxuan.

Pot Cave Heaven.

At the end of his cultivation, Su Ping, looking at Zhouxuan, felt much softer toward him.

After all, this Alchemy Disciple had begun to provide him with resources for cultivation.

Then, with a thought from Su Ping, the White Crane Child brought over a new batch of materials for supplies,

sitting cross-legged in front of Little Taoist Zhouxuan and the Spirit Summoning Civet Cat, slightly stiff in his tone, he offered a few words of encouragement.

He left behind a thoroughly roasted Big Bluefish.

“Meow!”

The Spirit Summoning Civet Cat sniffed it, wanting to taste it first for its friend, but before its mouth could latch onto the fish skin, it was lifted by the nape of its neck by the White Crane Child.

“This is a Spirit Fish bestowed by the Immortal Master, eating it greatly benefits the Primordial Qi.”

The White Crane Child tossed the Spirit Summoning Civet Cat a great distance away, then turned to Zhouxuan and said.

Little Taoist Zhouxuan, having eaten the Little Green Fish before, knew how delicious and beneficial this type of Spirit Fish was for the body.

He glanced embarrassedly in the direction where the Spirit Summoning Civet Cat was thrown, then without being fussy, nodded his head, put the fish, bones and all, into his mouth, and chewed and swallowed it.

Zhouxuan, now with Qi Refining Body Entry and minor success in the Martial Path, robust in vigor, ate the Spirit Fish,

then sat in meditation in this Pot Cave Heaven with dense Spiritual Energy,

plus the Strengthening Pills that he had prepared and Su Ping had left for him to consume,

by the end of the morning.

Exhaling a white cloud of air that formed in the atmosphere, Zhouxuan, incredibly reaching major completion in Martial Path’s Blood Qi, could now be considered a first-class Martial Artist in the Immortal Cultivation World.