Qin Hao had mastered one cultivation method and four martial arts techniques. Among them, Arhat Fist, Flower-pinching Finger, Dragon-capturing Hand, and Lightness Skill, Crossing the River on a Reed, were all taught to him by Master Xuan Ting. They were considered basic martial arts of Buddhism. Back then, Master Xuan Ting had a premonition that his days were numbered, so he had taught them to Qin Hao.
After all, Qin Hao was still young and had limited energy. He had no one to guide him, so he practiced alone. Therefore, all of his martial arts techniques were at the half-baked Beginner's Boundary. According to the division of martial arts techniques, there were five levels: Beginner's Boundary, Small Accomplishment, Large Accomplishment, Perfection, and Transcendence!
In that case, Qin Hao was indeed an unranked martial artist…
"What does this 100 times critical hit amplification mean?”Qin Hao touched his bald head. He was happy but at the same time, he did not understand.
As a transmigrator, he indeed had a cheat. However, he did not quite understand the exact effect of this critical hit.
After pondering for a while, Qin Hao decided to try cultivating and see what changes he would have after activating the system.
"Hu! Huff huff!"
Qin Hao began to cultivate and sense his own Qi. He started to cultivate the Golden Bell Shield. The weak Qi in his body swam around and went through 108 cycles.
An hour later, one cycle was finally completed!
At the same time, a clear system notification sounded in Qin Hao's ears.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered a 100 times critical hit. Your Golden Bell Shield Sutra's proficiency has increased!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Golden Bell Shield has been upgraded from 97% to 1% of the first level!”
As the system notification rang out, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly widened. He felt the weak Qi in his body visibly increase by a large amount. The meridians in his entire body also felt smooth. He could easily channel this Qi to every meridian without any obstruction!
"This…this…my Golden Bell Shield has reached the first level? According to my calculations, there were still ten days to half a month of bitter cultivation!”Qin Hao's heart was filled with disbelief and ecstasy. It was only one circulation, but he had actually achieved the improvement that could only be achieved in ten days to half a month?
"It's the system…I just triggered a 100 times critical hit. In other words, the effect of one cycle of breathing is equivalent to 100 cycles of breathing!”Qin Wu clenched his fists and was extremely excited.
So that was what Critical Hit meant. If he triggered a Critical Hit, would his cultivation effect become stronger? A hundred times critical hit was equivalent to a hundred times amplification!
Qin Hao could cultivate the Golden Bell Shield for about ten cycles a day. The 100 times critical hit just now was equivalent to him cultivating the Golden Bell Shield for ten days.
"Hahaha, so strong? At this rate, my Golden Bell Shield might be able to enter the fourth level very soon. I will be able to grasp the Supreme Force and enter the Postnatal Realm!”Qin Hao was extremely excited. With the effect of this infinite critical hit, the day he cultivated Supreme Force and left the mountain would be very close.
"Continue!" Qin Hao was full of motivation as he began the second cycle of breathing and cultivation!
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered a 50 times critical hit. Your Golden Bell Cocoon's proficiency has increased!”
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have triggered a 90 times critical hit. Your Golden Bell Cocoon's proficiency has increased!”
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered a 40x critical hit. Your Golden Bell Cocoon proficiency has increased!”
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Every time he completed cultivation, he would trigger a critical hit effect. More or less, but it would increase Qin Hao's cultivation speed by more than ten times.
Qin Hao's Golden Bell Shield had already entered the first level, corresponding to the cultivation realm of a third-rate martial artist. At this moment, the proficiency was also increasing at an unbelievable speed, 3%, 5%, 7%...
To be able to complete a cycle of breathing in an hour, Qin Hao could complete ten times a day. With the enhancement of the Critical Hit effect, it was equivalent to more than hundreds of times!
In addition, Qin Hao did not forget to cultivate his own martial arts. After all, according to Qin Hao's understanding, martial arts was meant to confront the enemy. If one only cultivated and did not practice martial arts, it would be difficult to unleash even the strongest cultivation.
"Hu hu hu!"
Qin Hao first cultivated the Arhat Fist. This Arhat Fist seemed ordinary, but when cultivated to a high level, it was extremely powerful. Even the simplest fist and palm contained great power. Qin Hao punched out one punch after another. Every punch of his, who had cultivated Qi, carried the sound of breaking through the air. It was fierce and vigorous!
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have triggered 98 times critical hit. Your Arhat Fist proficiency has increased!”
"Dragon Capture!"
"Flower-pinching Finger!"
"Crossing the river on a reed!"
Qin Hao did not fall behind in any of them. He practiced martial arts like he was intoxicated. Every time he practiced, he could clearly feel his progress. He could feel that he had a new understanding of martial arts. This feeling was very wonderful.
The process of practicing martial arts was undoubtedly very boring, but Qin Hao had lived in the temple of Daqing Mountain since he was young. He had meditated and sat with the old monk. Such an environment had honed his heart to endure loneliness!
"Descending the mountain…I must descend the mountain!”As a transmigrator, Qin Hao naturally did not want to waste his good years on this barren mountain. He also wanted to go down the mountain and see this unknown world. This strong desire made him very motivated to practice martial arts. As long as he could cultivate the Supreme Force, he could leave Daqing Mountain and go to the Heavenly Dragon Temple that the old monk Xuan Ting had mentioned. Just from the name, one could tell that the Heavenly Dragon Temple was definitely not a small place.
Qin Hao practiced martial arts hard every day. There were vegetable fields and grain fields in the temple of Mount Daqing. As a monk, Qin Hao naturally did not eat meat. The food was enough for him to survive.
Spring passed and autumn came. Winter and summer alternated. Time passed like a shuttle. Year after year, three years passed in the blink of an eye!
In a desolate forest, a young monk with a naked upper body and a small dragon-shaped mark on his chest. His punches and moves seemed ordinary, but the wind created by his punches blew the surrounding trees and grass!
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