At night, the moon was as cold as water.
Inside Ying Changan's room, the candle was flickering.
Yao Mei 'er was sitting on the bed with her slender waist bent as she carefully laid the bedding for her little prince.
At the door of the room.
Ying Changan sat on a rocking chair and looked at the stars in the sky. He was a little bored.
"Take this opportunity to check today's rewards.”
With a thought, Ying Changan opened his backpack.
Two Heaven Rank Low Level cultivation techniques.
Eight Trigrams Shadowless Fist, Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin.
A low-level cultivation technique experience book.
A Tendon and Marrow Cleansing Pill.
A middle-grade Essence Qi Pill.
A pot of green spring carving wine.
A set of golden silk armor.
Ten immortal rattan chairs.
" Heaven Rank Low Level Cultivation Method…"
Ying Changan rubbed his small chin and muttered to himself.
In the world of the Nine States, the struggle for hegemony was the mainstream, and martial artists also played an indispensable role.
In this world.
Martial artists were divided into Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, Celestial Realm, and Immortal Realm.
Each level was divided into four levels: initial, middle, late, and peak.
Generally speaking, a martial artist who had reached the Connate Realm could dominate a region.
Grandmasters could establish sects.
When one's strength reached the level of a great grandmaster, they could basically be considered a top-notch expert. With a flip of their hand, they could cause clouds and rain.
There were very few powerhouses in the Celestial Realm, and they could be counted on one hand in the entire Nine Regions.
Experts who reached this realm could even move mountains and fill the sea, treating the world as ants. They had a terrifying cultivation realm.
Every dynasty that had a Heaven Tier elite would treat it as a national divine weapon and worship it well.
The final immortal realm was a legend.
It was said that at this realm, martial artists could live forever, turn stone into gold, and even ascend to become immortals.
Other than martial artists.
Cultivation techniques were also very important.
The cultivation methods in Nine Regions were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
Among them, Heaven Rank cultivation techniques were the rarest.
Even the lowest Heaven Rank Low Level cultivation method was an existence that countless sects could not compare to.
Only some sects with deep foundations might have one or two Heaven Rank cultivation techniques.
After a Heaven Rank cultivation technique was cultivated to great success, it could allow the owner to easily challenge those of a higher level.
It was not impossible for him to challenge someone beyond his realm.
For hundreds of years.
There were countless powerhouses who had fallen to Heaven Rank cultivation techniques, and there was no lack of Heaven Tier powerhouses among them.
It was also because of the existence of Heaven Rank cultivation techniques that maintained the balance between the experts in this world.
After all, no one could guarantee that the opponent had a trump card to challenge someone of a higher level.
In a sense.
The importance of a martial artist's cultivation method was far greater than the martial artist realm itself.
Ying Changan had obtained two Heaven Rank Low Level cultivation techniques in one Bronze Ten Draw. His luck was really good.
"System, immediately extract these two Heaven Rank Low Rank cultivation methods.”
Ying Changan did not use any martial arts when he beat Huhai up today. He only used the strength of ten oxen.
If he were to use a cultivation technique, Huhai would probably not just be beaten into a pig's head, but he would die.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully extracting it!
The voice in his mind fell.
At the same time.
Many mysterious golden characters appeared in front of Ying Changan's eyes.
The Eight Trigrams Shadowless Fist was a low-grade heaven-tier cultivation technique. It used the eight trigrams as the form and punched without a trace. It could be used to break mountains and cities, and its power was extremely great.
Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt, Heaven Rank Low Level Technique. It uses qi to control the body and can defend against sword and sword attacks. When cultivated to perfection, it will protect the body with qi. It will not drown in water, will not burn in fire, will not stop breathing, and will not starve.
Looking at the golden words floating in front of him, Ying Changan's big eyes were burning with passion.
Two Heaven Rank cultivation techniques, one for attack and one for defense. It could be said to be invincible.
Immediately after.
All the golden characters entered Ying Changan's mind in an instant.
An obscure and mysterious feeling flowed in his blood as if it wanted to fuse with Ying Changan's soul.
In the next instant.
Ying Changan slowly opened his eyes.
He had already successfully absorbed the two Heaven Rank Low Level cultivation techniques.
The only fly in the ointment was that the two cultivation techniques were only at the beginner level.
There was still a huge gap between him and the great success.
But Ying Changan was not in a hurry.
There was still a long way to go. He just had to practice slowly.
Soon after.
Ying Changan placed his gaze on the two pills.
The Muscle and Marrow Cleansing Pill could remodel one's bones and increase one's aptitude.
Middle-grade Essence Qi Pills could increase one's cultivation and help one break through realms.
"This is really good stuff."
Ying Changan grinned. He stuffed the Muscle and Marrow Cleansing Pill into his mouth without hesitation and started chewing.
Boom!
In an instant.
A violent energy poured into Ying Changan's eight extraordinary meridians, rebuilding his bones and strengthening his flesh.
Ying Changan felt as if his entire body was on fire.
He pursed his lips and clenched his fists tightly, not saying a word.
Ying Changan was very clear in his heart.
This was the only way to cleanse one's tendons and marrow.
After half a cup of tea's time, the burning sensation gradually subsided.
Ying Changan's small face was covered in sweat.
His clothes were drenched.
At this moment.
In the room.
Yao Mei 'er, who was sitting on the bed tidying up her bedding, suddenly turned around and looked outside the room.
She thought for a moment and got off the bed. When she came to the door, she happened to see the little girl sweating on the rocking chair.
"Young Master, you're sweating a lot. Do you miss me too much?”
Yao Mei 'er bent down and placed her slender hand on Ying Changan's face. She even pinched his baby fat without leaving a trace.
"Do you think you're polite?"
Ying Changan ridiculed calmly when he felt the pressure on his face.
"Hehehe."
Yao Mei 'er smiled and reluctantly straightened her back as she walked to the other side of the room.
When she reached the door, Yao Mei 'er didn't forget to turn around and cast a coquettish glance. She said in a delicate voice,""Young Master, wait a moment. The bathwater will be ready soon.”
Ying Changan couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
This demon, she really doesn't treat me like a child!
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