From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

When Qin shujian realized this, he also had other words.

He could increase his true essence without worry.

He didn’t need to worry about his true essence exceeding his body’s limit and causing his dantian to crack.

The black net was the shackle.

It was also a form of protection.

However, to the others, it was more of a shackle than protection.

However, to Qin shujian ...

The existence of the black net was actually a good thing.

Don’t worry and increase your true essence.

He was deducing cultivation techniques without any restraint.

Then, he would condense four universal heavenly locks step by step and increase his strength to a level where he could break through the true Dominion’s shackles.

“A true martial realm cultivator’s lifespan is between 150 to 200 years. Even a genius would need several years or even more than a decade to cultivate a true-tier cultivation technique to the perfection level.

For more people, it might take decades.”

and as a cultivation technique reaches perfection, the capacity of the dantian has already reached a full state. If you want to continue to cultivate a cultivation technique to increase the capacity of your Zhen Yuan, this is not something that can be achieved by simply cultivating step by step.

“After all, if a cup is filled with water, it’s hard to add more and ensure that the water won’t overflow.”

I’m using my life value to increase my strength, but I’m able to continuously compress the volume of my Zhen Yuan when my dantian is at its limit. This allows a drop of liquefied Zhen Yuan to have several times the power of normal Zhen Yuan.

“This is my advantage!”

Qin shujian quietly analyzed his current situation.

At the same time.

He also felt sincere admiration for the powerhouses who had broken the true Dominion’s shackles and become the spirit protectorate’s protectorate Lord.

If these people had no other means.

If he only relied on his bitter cultivation to reach that level ...

His talent could definitely be said to be shocking.

Although there was no such person in the universe bow’s memory, he did not think that there was really no such person.

Soon after.

Qin shujian took out a brush, ink, paper, and an inkstone. He wrote down the low-tier spiritual level technique, the wind Thunder true technique, from memory and placed it back in the library.

This was a low-tier spiritual level technique.

And it was contributed by one of them, the wind lightning sect.

He had a spiritual level cultivation technique.

This sect’s Foundation was not the slightest bit lacking.

Unfortunately ...

He didn’t have good taste.

In the real world.

In a small Taoist temple, an old Taoist who was over 50 years old was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. If it were not for the slight rise and fall of his abdomen, one would have thought that he had died.

The temple was not big, only about 20 to 30 square meters.

Inside was a statue of the great emperor Zhenwu. There were some fruits on the table, as well as an almost-burnt incense stick.

Suddenly.

There seemed to be a gentle breeze in the Taoist temple, and at this moment, the air seemed to be more active.

As time passed.

It was as if more and more things were gathering inside the Taoist temple.

The old Daoist’s breathing intervals also became longer and longer.

In between each breath.

They were like giant whales sucking in water, directly absorbing everything around them into their bodies.

In an instant.

Three days passed.

What could be seen at this moment was ...

The small area inside the temple was already covered in a light green mist. The old Daoist had been sitting still for three days. His face was not pale at all, but instead, it was getting more and more ruddy.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple was remote. With the development of technology, the theory of gods and ghosts became ethereal.

Many people no longer believed in ghosts and gods.

Therefore ...

As a result, fewer and fewer people came to offer incense and pray for blessings in places like Daoist temples.

Until now.

No one would come even after ten days or half a month.

Otherwise ...

...

The strange phenomenon in the Taoist temple had long been known by others.

“Crack ...”

In the peaceful Taoist temple, it was as if a thunderclap had sounded.

In the silent atmosphere, it was particularly abrupt.

There was a thunderous sound.

It was as if some kind of shackles had been broken.

The old Daoist’s breathing was like a whale’s, sucking in all the light green mist around him. The mist in the Taoist temple was suddenly cleared.

Immediately after.

The old Daoist’s eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light that shouldn’t have existed appeared the moment he opened his eyes. The Taoist temple was once again filled with thunderclaps.

“Creating electricity in the void room, refining Qi into spirit!”

The old Daoist exhaled, and a breeze seemed to rise from the ground, sweeping away the dust in the temple.

...

Upon seeing this scene.

The old Daoist almost burst into tears. He felt the true energy surging in his body, and his fingers trembled slightly. the revival of spiritual essence. The revival of spiritual essence that has been waiting for thousands of years is finally here!

Since the depletion of spiritual Qi thousands of years ago.

The cultivators gradually declined.

Until modern times.

Although there were cultivation methods circulating in the world, there were no longer any cultivators who could fly in the sky or burrow underground.

However, things were completely different now.

The revival of spirit Qi.

It meant that a new wave of cultivation would begin in the world.

There was no reason.

The old Daoist stood up and took a few steps forward. Then, following the method in his memory, he put his index and middle fingers together. With a low shout, a sharp sword energy instantly burst out from his fingers and pierced a large hole in the wall of the temple.

“As expected, I can use the martial arts in the game!”

The old Daoist retracted his fingers and looked at the wall that had been pierced through. His tone was full of amazement.

with the revival of spirit Qi and the ability to learn cultivation techniques and martial arts from games, I’m afraid the cultivation world will really be able to return to its former peak.

The old Daoist priest had only seen what the peak of the cultivation world was like from records.

However, through the description in words, one could also imagine it.

In ancient times, the cultivation world treasured what they had. It was not easy to get a cultivation manual, not to mention the profound means.

However, now that the martial arts techniques he had obtained from the game could be used in real life, it was completely different.

This meant ...

Everyone had the opportunity to come into contact with cultivation techniques, and even profound cultivation techniques.

The old Daoist could already predict this.

He wondered what it would be like when the cultivation world returned to its peak.

With this in mind, the old Daoist’s expression suddenly became grave,”The martial arts techniques are all real. Who developed this game?

To be able to do this, could it be some reclusive ancient cultivation force?”

Just as this thought rose in his mind ...

He expelled him.

The cultivation methods and martial arts techniques in the game were hard to measure, and it was not a Foundation that any force could possess.

And ...

Increasing one’s cultivation in the game would be helpful in the real world. Such a method was not something that a force could have.

This was completely beyond his scope of understanding.

Soon after.

The old Daoist stopped thinking about it.

If it wasn’t for the fact that there were too few people in the Taoist temple in recent years, and a young man at the foot of the mountain happened to see him alone and gave him a gaming chamber.

He might not even be able to come into contact with the game, let alone obtain the cultivation methods and martial arts techniques inside.

Although the Taoist temple had its own inheritance.

However, the old Daoist felt that he was able to reach the level of Qi refinement and spirit transformation in the early stages of the recuperation of Reiki because of the help from the game.

Especially when he felt the true essence in his body.

His true energy was almost the same as the true martial realm characters in the game, and he was even more certain of this guess.

“If there’s a chance, I’ll have to repay this opportunity!”

The old Daoist muttered in his heart.

Then, he got up and went out.

Outside the Daoist temple where the great emperor Zhenwu was enshrined, there was a medium-sized courtyard surrounded by a wall. It was within the scope of the Daoist temple.

The old Daoist looked at the outside world.

However, after his cultivation base broke through ...

He could feel the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth in the air with every breath he took.

However-

Currently, the spiritual energy in the world was still very thin.

If it wasn’t for a Qi refining and spirit forming cultivator like him, others might not be able to detect it.

According to the old Daoist’s estimation.

Now that the spirit Qi had inexplicably recovered, a Qi refining cultivator like him was born in a short time.

In that case, other cultivation forces with long legacies would also have experts emerging one after another.

And as more and more experts were born ...

When he breathed in and out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it would definitely speed up the recovery of spiritual energy.

Although the old Daoist did not know what it was like in the ancient times when the spiritual Qi was at its peak, he was not sure what it was like.

But he was certain.

It would not take more than three years.

Even those who had never come into contact with the cultivation world would eventually notice the existence of spiritual energy.

At that time.

It would mean that the world had officially stepped into the era of cultivation.

He arrived at the front of the courtyard.

He closed and locked the door that was originally slightly ajar.

The old Daoist didn’t go straight back to the main building. Instead, he went to the side courtyard where he usually rested.

In a small bedroom.

A gaming chamber took up almost half of the space.

The Daoist temple was remote.

But they also had water and electricity.

The old Daoist opened the gaming chamber and lay down inside.

Since the increase in his realm in the game could help him in the real world, how could he give up such a benefit?

One day in the real world.

In the game world, it was three days.

The old Daoist did not know how long it took him to break through, but he was probably a little behind in the game.

The scene changed.

The old Daoist had already appeared in a sect. His appearance had not changed much. The only difference was the style of the Daoist robe he was wearing.

He looked at the Daoist robe he was wearing.

He also looked at his own attributes and found that his realm had remained at true martial Tier 1.

Then, he asked around.

Only then did he realize that it had been more than ten days in the game.

in ancient times, there was also a blue cloud sect, but it was said that they worshipped the Three Pure Ones. I wonder which Dao ancestor the blue cloud sect here worships? ”

Such a thought appeared in the old Daoist’s mind.

Unfortunately ...

As an inner sect disciple, he had never entered the main hall of the Qing-Yun sect, so he had no idea which Dao ancestor the Qing-Yun sect was worshiping.

However, according to the old Daoist’s guess.

With his current strength of true martial Tier 1, he could be considered an expert in the blue cloud sect.

He believed that it would not take long.

It was time to enter the core of the blue cloud sect.

At that time.

Everything was clear now.