Herb garden.
In a simple house.
A ten-year-old Lingzhi was placed in front of Ning Chuan.
Ning Chuan didn't hesitate and directly put the whole lingzhi into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed it a few times before swallowing it down. A warm current suddenly rose in his dantian.
Ning Chuan hurriedly used the Qi Gathering Formula and began to cultivate.
Time passed.
Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of serenity rose in his eyes.
Success!
Relying on the medicinal effects of the Lingzhi for ten years, he had finally cultivated a wisp of inner energy.
At this moment, Ning Chuan finally believed one thing: A man will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without night grass.
If he were to cultivate day after day, who knew how many years he would need to cultivate internal strength.
However, just a ten-year-old lingzhi had allowed an ordinary person with extremely poor aptitude like him to cultivate a wisp of internal strength. This made Ning Chuan sigh in his heart.
Ning Chuan calmed down his fluctuating emotions. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he fell into deep thought.
Since his blood could accelerate the growth of herbs, it must have something to do with his eternal life. However, he was afraid that there was another function that he had not discovered.
In order to verify his conjecture, Ning Chuan decided to study his cheat.
…….
Time passed by in the blink of an eye.
Another year passed.
Ning Chuan had joined the Iron Sword Sect for almost three years.
After a year of research, Ning Chuan finally figured out his immortal golden finger.
His blood could indeed hasten the growth of herbs.
However, it could only accelerate the growth of herbs to a thousand years at most, and there were many restrictions.
First of all.
No matter how much blood Ning Chuan poured on the herbs on the first day, he could only make the herbs grow to ten years old on the second day.
And so on.
It could produce ten-year-old herbs in a day.
10 days could produce 100-year-old herbs.
One hundred days could produce thousand-year-old herbs.
However, when the herbs had been growing for a thousand years, Ning Chuan had no choice but to discover something.
As long as he watered the herbs with his blood again, the herbs that had been nurtured for a thousand years would immediately wither and die.
Ning Chuan didn't know if it was his blood that caused the thousand-year-old herb to wither and die, or if the herb itself couldn't exceed the thousand-year-old limit.
Ning Chuan was naturally unwilling. After several consecutive experiments, the results were the same. In the end, he could only helplessly accept this fact.
During this period of time.
After Ning Chuan's continuous research, he discovered two other secrets of his immortality.
Firstly, his injuries healed extremely quickly.
Ning Chuan had once slashed his palm with a knife, but after a night, the wound on his hand had recovered without leaving any scars.
Later, in order to test how strong his body's recovery ability was, Ning Chuan gritted his teeth and broke his legs. He almost cried out in pain.
But it was still alright.
On the second day, his broken legs had also recovered, but there was a faint pain. However, on the third day, they were completely healed.
Ning Chuan was really excited about this terrifying recovery ability for a few days, and he even verified it continuously.
This also made Ning Chuan more and more courageous, until one day he wanted to stab a dagger into his heart to see if he could repair the fatal injury.
If he could even recover from his fatal injuries, then what was the point of him hiding? He could totally be arrogant.
But when Ning Chuan raised his dagger, his heart suddenly trembled.
Suddenly, he had a strong intuition that this slash of his would definitely take his life.
Ning Chuan trusted his own feelings very much. He quickly threw away the dagger in his hand and panted with lingering fear. He was simply floating. He actually courted death to this extent.
At this point.
Ning Chuan became cautious again, sternly warning himself that he must not be arrogant. He had to be cautious in his actions, otherwise it was very likely to harm him.
……
As for the second secret…
That was that he was immune to all poisons.
Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that Ning Chuan discovered this secret.
During this year, Ning Chuan had produced a large number of herbs. Some of the herbs that contained poison were naturally his experimental subjects.
In order to cultivate his internal strength, Ning Chuan naturally took these herbs wantonly. His internal strength couldn't be said to advance by leaps and bounds, but it was still frightening.
It was a coincidence.
Ning Chuan had mistakenly taken a thousand-year-old poisonous herb.
By the time he realized it, it was already too late. He was deeply afraid that he would be poisoned to death by this thousand-year-old poisonous herb.
After several days of being on tenterhooks, Ning Chuan found that nothing had happened to him. This also made him realize that his body of longevity could be immune to all poisons.
At this point.
Ning Chuan had studied 70 - 80% of his Longevity Body, but he didn't find any other effects.
However, just these three effects made Ning Chuan extremely satisfied.
As long as he quietly lived well and secretly increased his cultivation, his future would definitely be promising.
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