Three minutes later, the third wisp of Inner Qi appeared in the vortex and immediately merged into it.
Soon, the fourth, fifth, and sixth wisps of internal strength appeared one after another. The vortex also gradually expanded and condensed together. The strength also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly filling his dantian.
Lin Han felt that he was different from before after the first wisp of internal strength appeared. His strength, speed, reaction, and senses had all increased by a lot.
Of course, all of this was due to the effect of the hundred-fold amplification. If his current speed was divided by a hundred, then it really could not be called fast.
This was the difference in talent between people. If it was someone with heaven-defying talent who had a hundredfold increase, they would probably be able to master the first level, but Lin Han was just at the beginning.
However, there was nothing he could do. His aptitude was his, and he could not change it now.
He could only hope that he could find some natural treasures or elixirs to improve his aptitude in the future.
With his internal strength out, he was now considered a Rank-1 martial artist who was not considered to be a top fighter. The rumored Five Scumbags of Combat and Noob were at this level.
Rank-9, Second Realm, there were other names in the martial world.
Rank-1 and Rank-2 were classified as the Unranked Realm. Any random martial artist on the streets would mostly be in this realm.
Rank-3 and Rank-4 were considered third-rate. Generally, when traveling in the martial world, they would escort and protect people's darts. It was more than enough to be an escort.
Rank-5 and Rank-6 were considered second-rate, and second-rate could already be called experts. They were also considered middle-level forces in the sect. Ordinary martial artists who were idle and did not have a sect could reach this realm. Their aptitude was already considered extraordinary.
Rank-7, Rank-8, first-class, the mainstay of the sect.
If a sect had a Rank-8, it could be called a second-rate sect. When its disciples traveled the Jianghu and announced their sect, they had to consider the power behind the sect.
Rank-9 was a top-notch expert. It was the dividing line between second-rate sects and first-rate sects. To be able to enter Rank-9 was already one in ten thousand.
Extinction was at this realm. Moreover, it was considered one of the top existences among the Rank-9.
Only those who were blessed by the heavens, had great opportunities, and great fortunes could enter the Connate Realm. Any Connate Cultivator was a figure who had dominated the martial world decades ago.
The last grandmaster was Zhang Sanfeng. Needless to say, there were only a handful of land immortals. Those who could reach the grandmaster realm were at least in their seventies or eighties. Some of them were even unknown if they had reached the grandmaster realm or were already dead.
And now, Lin Han had truly stepped into this martial arts system. He was an existence that couldn't be any smaller.
After an hour of free cultivation time, the overall speed slowed down. Lin Han was a little surprised by the huge difference.
"Phew!"
Lin Han let out a long sigh of relief. He was not a person without tenacity. He closed his eyes again and began to cultivate at a slow speed.
......
Unknowingly, it was the second day.
Last night, Lin Han did not even have dinner. Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's meals were also cooked by Zhang Wuji.
Feeling the faint aura of internal energy in Lin Han's room, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked again. He did not expect Lin Han to have cultivated internal energy, and it was quite a lot.
Zhang Sanfeng, who had lived for a hundred years, had once again made a mistake.
The last time he had made a mistake was yesterday, and it was also because of Lin Han.
morning
Lin Han woke up refreshed and stretched his back. The aura of his internal strength became even stronger.
In the wee hours of the morning, he had used up the one hour of free cultivation time today. Two hours combined was equivalent to nearly nine days of non-stop cultivation for a normal person. If he did not increase it by a little, Lin Han would really be useless.
He wasn't a good-for-nothing either. Although his aptitude wasn't considered a heaven-sent genius, he was still considered average. Otherwise, Zhang Sanfeng wouldn't have said that hard work could make up for his incompetence.
He gave Zhang Wuji acupuncture. His internal energy was not enough, so he could not use it to treat Zhang Wuji for the time being.
According to his current speed, he would need at most five days. After five days, he would be able to heal people with internal strength. At that time, his speed would be much faster than now.
......
Unknowingly, five days had passed.
Every day, Zi, Wu, Mao, and You were at the same time, which was 0:00 AM, 6:00 AM, 12:00 PM, and 6:00 PM. This was the best time to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Lin Han had also allocated the hour to each of them. Each of them had 15 minutes, plus the normal 45 minutes of cultivation time, making a total of one hour. He persisted in cultivating every day.
Of course, other than these four points, Lin Han was much more relaxed.
According to Zhang Sanfeng, it was only necessary to cultivate for an hour at these four points every day. It was not a good thing to cultivate excessively.
As for the Nine Yang Divine Skill, it naturally could not be hidden from Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. He knew about it from the first day Lin Han cultivated.
However, he did not point it out. Other than feeling emotional, he did not have any other thoughts.
The Nine Yang Divine Technique might be a treasure to others, but to Zhang Sanfeng, it was just a good mental cultivation technique.
"Wuuu ~!"
"Puchi!"
On the fishing platform in the backyard, Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground. His pained face was filled with stubbornness as he spat out another mouthful of cold blood.
Lin Han's body was also emitting a faint purple aura. In seven days, seven hours, a hundredfold increase, and nearly a month of bitter cultivation, his internal energy had accumulated to the point where it could heal people.
With the addition of internal strength, the few silver needles trembled slightly and emitted a faint chill.
This was the effect of internal energy. In addition, Lin Han cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the nemesis of all cold poisons in the world. The effect was even more effective.
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