The silver moon was like a plate, and the sky was filled with stars. The night quietly arrived.
On the bed, a young figure sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. His hands were placed in front of him, forming a strange hand seal. His chest rose and fell slightly. As he breathed in and out, it formed a perfect cycle, as if he had entered a certain cultivation state.
Around this figure, there were a few faint silver lights that were difficult to discern with the naked eye flowing gently. Finally, they flowed through his nose and mouth, into his body, and entered his internal organs.
This young figure was none other than Lingxuan. At this moment, he was carrying out the compulsory course he had taken every night since he came to this world-cultivation.
When Ling Xuan was one year old, he took the initiative to apply for a room for himself. Although Nangong Yan and Nangong Yan did not understand why Little Ling Xuan would have such a request, they still arranged a room for him.
In the first few days, the two of them often came in, worried that Lingxuan would fall and not sleep well. However, after observing him for a few days and not finding anything abnormal, they were relieved.
Lingxuan naturally had his own thoughts about living alone so early on, and that was to cultivate…
On the path of cultivation, it was naturally best to start from a young age. However, if he stayed by his parents 'side all the time, what was the point of cultivating! That was why Lingxuan made such a request at such a young age.
What Ling Xuan cultivated was an ancient book that he had obtained by chance in his previous life-Sword Technique!
There were no other embellishments, just the words 'sword technique'. This was a cultivation technique that completely entered the path with the sword. This sword scripture played an important role in Ling Xuan becoming a top expert in the Heavenly Martial Continent at the age of twenty.
Sword techniques focused on the essence, not the breadth. Pure sword techniques allowed one to perfectly transform the true qi in one's body into sword qi, cultivate the acquired sword body, and reach an unimaginable level of tacit understanding with the sword. There were also many unfathomable sword techniques that were extremely powerful.
In this world, at the beginning of his cultivation, Lingxuan was very enthusiastic. He imagined that he could control the world like in his previous life. He believed that no one in this world could stop him.
However, reality was like a bucket of cold water that was ruthlessly poured on Lingxuan's head, waking him up from his fantasy.
Just as he started cultivating, Ling Xuan realized that there was no spiritual energy in this world at all. This discovery immediately made Ling Xuan's heart turn ashen.
Without spiritual energy, no matter how profound the martial arts secret manual was or how talented one was, they would not be able to cultivate it. These were useless.
After feeling disheartened, Lingxuan still did not give up. His mind continued to feel this world.
As expected, hard work paid off. After days and nights of tireless effort, Lingxuan felt that although there was no spiritual qi in the air, there was an indescribable substance.
From what Lingxuan knew on the surface, this substance could theoretically replace spiritual energy, but the effect might not be satisfactory.
As expected, after Lingxuan worked hard for a period of time, the absorption of this substance by his body could be said to be negligible. It could even be said to be negligible.
However, Ling Xuan did not complain about this outcome. After all, it was better than nothing. Compared to not being able to cultivate anything, this was already quite good.
Over the years, Lingxuan would use the sword technique every night to fuse his body with this wonderful substance in the air. He wanted to connect the two so that he could better cultivate True Qi in the future. No, without Spiritual Qi, it might not be True Qi.
"Hu ~" Ling Xuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. He opened his eyes, and a few traces of excitement flashed across his eyes."I finally succeeded…It wasn't a waste of my dull cultivation every night for the past few years. Now, it's finally time to reap the rewards."”
After all these years of fusing with that substance, Lingxuan finally managed to cultivate an aura similar to true qi tonight.
Gently raising his fair and tender right hand, Ling Xuan's mind moved, and a tiny silver glow quietly appeared on the tip of his right hand. It lingered on it and continuously swayed, like a candle flame that was about to be extinguished.
"As expected…so weak!"
Ling Xuan sighed in his heart when he sensed the fluctuation from the silver light. Although he was prepared, he still felt disappointed.
As expected, the difference between this world and his previous life was too great. The results that he had painstakingly cultivated for a few years could be easily achieved in his previous life. This was still an ordinary person. For a peerless genius like Ling Xuan, even if he did not cultivate on his own, he would not be as 'shabby' as he was now.
'Sigh, since I'm here, I'll take it as it is. I'm already a lot ahead of others…' After thinking about it, Ling Xuan let go. He had precious memories from his previous life, powerful cultivation techniques, and cultivation experience from his previous life. He was much better than others, so there was no need to care too much about these things.
The main reason was that Lingxuan was too powerful in his previous life. Now that he was in this world and faced such bleak cultivation conditions, it was inevitable that he would be a little unhappy. However, as time passed, he believed that this situation would slowly change.
"Hmm, this is…data?”
Just as Ling Xuan was about to withdraw his cultivation technique, his heart skipped a beat. Sensing the aura on his fingertips, a number actually appeared in Ling Xuan's mind.
This surprised Lingxuan greatly. He had never encountered such a situation before. At the same time, he was deeply curious about this data.
50, no, 70, huh? It became 80 again.
His mind went deep into it and felt the data. Ling Xuan realized that the data was actually fluctuating non-stop. When it was high, it could break through 100, and when it was low, it was just 50.
"Is this the combat strength index?”
Over the years, Ling Xuan had also gained a slight understanding of the differences in this world. This world was divided into two types of people. One was people with combat strength. These people had unimaginable strength and were much stronger than ordinary people. He was also the extraordinary person that Lingxuan had previously thought of.
The other type was the ordinary people who did not have a combat strength index. These people were also called Muggles.
Before this, Ling Xuan did not understand what the combat strength index was. After all, he did not understand the cultivation system of this world at all. Now, it seemed that this mysterious substance in the air was the so-called combat strength.
The more he thought about it, the more certain Ling Xuan was that what he cultivated was the mysterious combat strength index.
Thinking of this, Lingxuan's chubby little face finally revealed a knowing smile.
"Now, things seem to be getting interesting. Combat strength index, hehe…
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