Ying Muwu was stunned. The voice in his mind was clear, and it didn't seem like an illusion. For a moment, he couldn't react. Was this a cheat?
"What is the Machete God System?" He thought for a moment. According to his experience in novels, any system could probably communicate with thoughts.
As expected, the sweet voice sounded again."The Machete God System is a system that cultivates Machete Gods. You can understand it as a training method. Through the host's own efforts, you can reach different levels and exchange for different levels of saber techniques. In the end, you can reach the realm of Machete God in saber techniques.”
"In addition, every host has to learn the basic internal strength cultivation method. According to the inheritance of the Machete God System, every host practiced the Art of Longevity and the Sunu Sutra. It was said that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor asked the Nine Heavenly Maiden for advice on the art of sex and the way of health preservation, and the Nine Heavenly Maiden passed down these two heart scriptures. The Sunu Sutra talked about the taboos and techniques of men and women when they had sex, while the Art of Longevity taught the art of seizing the essence of heaven and earth and consolidating the foundation.”
"The two complement each other and can maximize the improvement of the host's internal cultivation.”
Ying Muwu was delighted. He had heard about the Sunu Sutra and the Art of Longevity before. He had thought that it was just a story, but it turned out to be true. These two were really the most suitable internal cultivation methods for him to cultivate. Thinking of these, he could not help but think of the beautiful woman who had a picnic with him.
The sweet voice spoke again." The martial arts in the world are divided into five levels according to the realm: skin refining, bone refining, tendon refining, blood refining, and marrow refining. Then, they return to the three levels of essence refining, qi refining, and spirit refining. Finally, they reach the grandmaster realm of combining essence, qi, and spirit, and cultivating both inside and outside. After that, there are even higher levels like shattering the void. You don't need to know about those for the time being.”
"Correspondingly, every time you reach a certain level, the system will automatically open up a saber technique of the corresponding level for you.”
"Is there no mission or something like that?”Ying Muwu asked.
The sweet voice explained," We're here to train the Machete God. Naturally, there won't be any missions or anything like that. You just need to keep cultivating. If you want to skip levels and choose a saber technique, there's only one way: Collect blood essence for exchange."
"What is essence blood?"
"The so-called blood essence is very simple. It is a special energy produced when the host uses the Goddess Sutra and the corresponding candidate for dual cultivation. This energy is conducive to maintaining the operation of the system.”
"Oh, so it's this. Don't say it out loud. I feel so shy.”Ying Muwu said.
“。。。。。。”
"Then how should I address you?"
"Host, you can just summon it with your mind.”
"That's rude. Why don't I call you Xiao Xue?”Ying Muwu's mind was filled with the thought of the girl he met during his picnic. Alright, this guy still hadn't given up on that girl.
The system was silent for a moment. "The Art of Longevity and the Sunu Sutra have already been engraved in your mind. Your body is very weak now, so I hope you can cultivate as soon as possible. The Plain Maiden Sutra is a magic treasure for taking shortcuts."
"Oh, okay." Ying Muwu seemed to sense that Snowy didn't want to talk, so he didn't say anything. In fact, everything that had happened just now was just a joke to ease his nervousness. No matter how big-hearted a person was, they would probably not be able to accept that he had inexplicably arrived in the world two thousand years ago.
Moreover, he recalled the miserable life he had led since he was young, as well as his weak body. If it weren't for his cheat, he might not have been able to survive.
"You're awake?"
Just as Ying Muwu was staring blankly at the roof, an ethereal voice sounded in his ears. Ying Muwu was stunned. He turned around and saw the spirit butterfly looking at him with joy in her eyes. She didn't hide her happiness at all.
"This woman." Ying Muwu was silent for a moment. The scene from that day was still vivid in his mind. Eighteen Huhai invited him to drink wine. After a few rounds of flattery, he had made his original owner drunk. More importantly, he had drugged the wine.
Huhai then brought him back. At that time, Ling Die was lying on his bed. She was obviously awake, but she couldn't move. Then, hehe, she was drunk and drugged. She enjoyed the blessing and rose to the sky. When she woke up, she was him.
What a good Huhai. He wouldn't even let go of a good-for-nothing brother like him. He probably felt threatened by every brother, but he picked up a soft persimmon like him first.
Fortunately, he had transmigrated here by chance. Otherwise, the original Young Master Mu Wu would have been killed by Ying Zheng directly, and even this woman, Ling Die, would not have been able to escape.
Thinking of this, Ying Muwu felt a headache coming on. He would probably have a good life in the future.
Ying Muwu stared at the spirit butterfly for a moment before gently touching her fair and moist face. He pulled her into his embrace and placed his thin palm on her shoulder, patting the spirit butterfly's shoulder.
He felt the warmth of the person in his arms.
"It's been hard on you, Ling Die." As a man from the 21st century, Ying Muwu felt a little guilty for dragging a woman along in a situation where he didn't even know if he could survive.
When Ling Die heard this, her tears immediately rushed out. When she was selected to enter the palace, her heart had almost died. Especially last night when her acupoints were sealed and she suffered from Young Master Mu Wu's brutal invasion. She almost wanted to kill Mu Wu first and then commit suicide.
However, ever since this morning's Prince arrived, she had gradually sunk into the embrace of Young Master Mu Wu. She felt that the Young Master before her was very different from the one last night. In other words, he was essentially two different people.
"Young master, the ling butterfly will accompany you on this journey, whether it's life or death.”For the first time, the spirit butterfly took the initiative to hug Ying Muwu, expressing the gratitude in her heart.
Ying Muwu was stunned. A sense of responsibility arose in his heart. He would definitely live on and live well. He wanted to use the saber in his hand to carve out a way out for himself and the spirit butterfly!
At this moment, Ying Muwu was truly reborn!
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