Twelve Blooms, Primordial Immortal
Using the system to use merit to increase one's realm was mainly to accurately convert merit into cultivation.
However, he still could not avoid it when it came to true cultivation.
It was unlike some of the main characters in later novels, who could directly break through to the next realm with just a chant.
This was completely nonsense and illogical.
Merit was indeed a tonic, but it was just like eating. Could it be that you could successfully digest it in a second after eating it?
Therefore…
After Lu Yuan took out 10 million Merit Points to cultivate, he entered a state of cultivation.
Time passed quietly.
in the wilds I don't remember the years.
This was especially true for cultivators who cultivated in seclusion. Time did not matter to them at all. In the blink of an eye, decades or centuries passed.
This was…
In the blink of an eye, 300 years had passed.
For three hundred years.
Lu Yuan's cultivation base broke through crazily under the transformation of merit.
"Intermediate Golden Immortal!"
"Late-stage Golden Immortal!"
"Perfected Golden Immortal!"
Three hundred years.
Lu Yuan had successfully reached the perfected Golden Immortal realm. He only needed one more step to condense the Three Flowers and become a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
However, the price to pay for breaking through a major realm in a mere 300 years was not small either.
He had already used up 13 million merit points, which was more terrifying than he had expected.
Lu Yuan, who was cultivating, was not satisfied with the perfected Golden Immortal realm.
If it was during the time of the Journey to the West, perhaps the Golden Immortal great circle would still be pretty good. However, before the war between the Lich and Demon tribes, Golden Immortals were really too weak.
Let's not talk about anything else.
Putting aside the Saints and Quasi-Saints, these two mighty figures.
Take some elite disciples of Chan School for example.
The top people had already reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, and the lowest was the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm, who had condensed three flowers.
And it was under such circumstances.
Naturally, Lu Yuan would not stop at the Golden Immortal Stage.
Therefore, after cultivating for 300 years, he asked the system,""System, how many merit points do I have left?”
[Ding-dong. Host has 54,360,000 merit points!]”
When the system answered, Lu Yuan was dumbfounded.
He clearly remembered that before he went into seclusion, his merit points were more than 20 million.
Now that he had gone into seclusion, he had used up 12 million, and there was still 50 million left?
This?
He was stunned for a while.
Lu Yuan used his spiritual sense to check the human tribes outside.
When he checked, he almost couldn't help but jump up.
The human tribes outside were no longer barbaric tribes.
This was a f * cking huge imperial city.
Although the houses were not as tall as the cities in the later generations, there were still restaurants with three or four floors.
All the humans wore bright clothes and spoke politely. Even words were created.
Fortunately, everyone was still focused on the tribe at the moment, and there was no real dynasty.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan finally understood why he still had more than 50 million merit points.
Facing the remaining "huge sum".
Lu Yuan didn't hesitate at all. He directly chanted to the system,""Turn all of them into cultivation and leave 10 million!”
After saying that.
The system immediately replied.
"Ding-dong. Merit points are being used to convert cultivation!”
After answering.
Lu Yuan once again fell into a state of cultivation.
Time passed slowly.
During the long period of cultivation.
Lu Yuan's cultivation was also increasing rapidly.
"Primordial Immortal!"
"Mid-stage Primordial Immortal!"
"Late-stage Primordial Immortal!"
"Perfected Primordial Immortal!"
In the blink of an eye, 500 years had passed.
In these 500 years, Lu Yuan's 40 million merit points were all used up.
His cultivation had also reached the peak of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. If he took another step forward, he would completely enter the mainstream realm of the Primordial World, the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
However, if he wanted to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, the merit points needed were not just a mere 10 to 20 million.
According to the system's calculations, he would need at least 80 million merit points to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Lu Yuan saw that he only had 20 million merit points left and decided to give up.
Over the past 500 years, as more and more things appeared, the difficulty of obtaining merit from the human race had increased infinitely.
Similarly, due to the increase in difficulty, Lu Yuan's merit points had only increased by 20 million over the years.
Naturally, under such circumstances, he would not be able to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm even if he used it all. He might as well keep it for the restriction to refine the Numinous Treasure.
"Peng!"
However…
Just as Lu Yuan left his cultivation state.
Three incomparably dazzling Dao flowers blossomed above his head.
As soon as the Dao Flower appeared, bursts of golden light flickered in the entire temporary cave abode.
After the three flowers condensed.
A scene that was enough to shock a Saint appeared.
The number of three flowers above Lu Yuan's head increased crazily.
"Rank One!"
"Second grade!"
"Rank-3!"
"Fourth grade…"
The three flower grades symbolized the level of talent.
The higher the grade, the higher the person's future cultivation.
Ordinary cultivators condensed three flowers at the third stage. Those with slightly better talent would be at the fourth stage, such as the seven immortals of Jie School.
The better ones were the fifth, sixth, and seventh grades.
However, at this level, they were basically famous in the entire Primordial World.
For example, mighty figures like Abundant Treasures, Guangchengzi, and Dipamkara.
But Lu Yuan?
After the three flowers above his head condensed into the fourth grade, not only did they not stop, they continued to condense even higher grades.
"Sixth grade!"
"Rank-7!"
"Eighth grade!"
"Rank-9!"
"Tenth Grade!"
"Eleventh Grade!"
"Twelfth grade!"
For three days and three nights, the three flowers above Lu Yuan's head continued to increase their grades.
It was only when it reached the twelfth extreme that the three flower grades stopped completely.
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