Peerless Loser/C4 Tian Xing Jian
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C4 Tian Xing Jian

"Speak!"

"It's very simple. Everyone is like a container, and the amount of energy in his body will determine how far he can go in the future. If he wanted to go further, his body would need to contain more energy. Otherwise, even if he worked hard, his accomplishments would still be limited. Take you for example five years ago, your talent is not bad, but if you want to reach that kind of realm where you can topple mountains and overturn seas, you can forget about it for the rest of your life. "

"No way, I've been a genius for a few years."

"Hmph, do you think I'm spouting nonsense? There were two ways to train. One was to train the physical body, just like a demonic beast. The other was to train the primordial spirit. Comparatively speaking, training the body was much more difficult. Therefore, generally speaking, most people followed the path of Immortal Soul cultivation, using energy to nourish their body. As for the cultivators of the fleshly body, they would mostly focus on the body, tempering the body to the realm of a magical equipment, or even a supreme magical equipment. The pain within was indescribable. Think about it. The Primal is getting stronger and stronger, but the body is incredibly weak. Once combined, it will explode into pieces. Without a body, it is as if a person has no foundation. No matter how strong the primordial spirit is, it cannot compare with a person who is one with the world. "

"Old Yellow, do you mean to say that the physical body is more important than the primordial spirit?"

"You can't put it like that, the primordial spirit is as important as the body. Never attempt to cultivate to a higher cultivation realm, and waste the tempering of your fleshly body. Otherwise, once the body is in shape, it will be too late. "

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"Of course, in these five years, every day, you have been diligently tempering your body, tempering your mind and will. Your body's condition has already improved greatly. Plus, your aptitude is not weak to begin with, so your improvement is hard to imagine. However, from the looks of it, your body has yet to reach its limit and you still have the possibility of advancing.

"Why didn't I feel it?"

"You'll feel it in a few days. By the way, I just checked your condition and found something. There's a piece of good news and a piece of bad news. Which one would you like to hear first? "

"First sweet, then bitter."

"Then, let's talk about the good news first. The good news is that due to your painstaking efforts, there will be no rock that can stop you from advancing into the Xiantian realm."

"Not bad, what about the bad news?"

"That's simple. The bad news is that if you need a lot of medicinal pills, then your body needs a lot of nourishment pills to progress further."

"How much do you need?"

"Not too many. I estimate that there's at least a million pills …"

Upon hearing the three words "millions", Su Lie immediately fainted and was no longer able to communicate telepathically with the old man.

The old man discovered that Su Lie was not in a state of shock. He shook his head and lightly stroked his long beard. Sigh, let's not talk about it anymore, it will only add to our worries! "

After an unknown period of time, Su Lie finally woke up. However, it was obvious that he was still a little dazed. However, when the word "millions" appeared in his mind, he felt extremely vexed.

Worry!

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a way to earn medicinal pills, so he had no choice but to find another map to discuss this matter.

"Old Yellow, where can I get these million pills from?"

"It may be very difficult for you. "But for an ancient antique like me, it's not difficult at all."

"You really have a way?"

"Of course."

"That's good, that's good."

"We still need your cooperation."

"How do we cooperate?"

"Pills are nothing more than plants, trees, metal, stones, demons and ghosts. They are then refined with a certain ratio." Therefore, I need you to find the materials. Energy Cultivation Pills, Bone Tempering Pills, Marrow Purification Pills, Coagulation Pills, Muscle Meridian Opening Pills, Meridian Solidifying Pills, Essence Pills, Beauty Nurturing Pills and more. As long as you have the materials, I can concoct them for you. "When I recover my cultivation, for example, Foundation Establishment Pills, Spiritual Recovery Pills, Origin Returning Pills, Fasting Pills, Nascent Soul Pills, and so on …"

"Stop..." Don't say anymore, I promise. " At this moment, Su Lie's eyes were shining with a dark green light. It was as if he was looking at a peerless beauty who was boasting too much. Great mountains formed from medicinal pills kept appearing in his mind.

Not to mention Su Lie, who was only a fifteen year old, even if he were an adult who had already gotten married, he still wouldn't be able to resist this kind of strength.

Although he had experienced the coldness and warmth of a lot of people, and was a bit more mature than his peers. However, in terms of experience, wisdom, and knowledge, he was still quite a distance away from maturity.

The mysterious Elder Huang had drawn a big cake. The pitiful Su Lie was completely bewitched by the big cake.

A mysterious smile appeared on the old man's face as he sighed to himself, "I hope you are mentally prepared."

In the future, just as the old man had predicted, Su Lie would risk his life to earn more materials. However, no matter how much he earned, he felt that it was not enough. Just like what the ancient sages said, the more knowledge one knew, the more one would lack.

On the second day, his cultivation began to recover, and in a moment of carelessness, he broke through to the fourth level precelestial stage.

On the third day, he reached level five precelestial.

On the fourth day, he reached the sixth level of the Postnatal realm.

On the fifth day, he reached level seven precelestial.

On the sixth day, he reached level eight precelestial.

On the seventh day, he reached the peak of level eight precelestial.

On the eighth day, he was still at the peak of level eight precelestial.

On the ninth day, he was still at the peak of the eighth level precelestial, seemingly reaching a bottleneck.

On the tenth day, he did not continue to raise his cultivation level. Instead, he stopped and sank into deep thought. According to Elder Huang, breaking through to the ninth level required an opportunity.

He had already completed all of the realms of health, strength training, moves, Altering Muscle, Bone Forging, Skin Membrane, and Inner Stomp. He had also almost reached the Blood Solidification Realm. In addition, he had yet to reach the Spiritual Transformation and Spirit Realm.

A fifteen year old peak of the eighth floor was indeed an enviable fellow.

Phew... Phew...

His moves were smooth and harmonious, soft in the middle and strong in the middle, deep in the right, calm as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, light in the steps, light in the air, light in the way he raised his fist.

15 years old, peak Houtian eighth stage, enough to be proud of his age.

Su Lie knew that his cultivation had completely recovered and was secretly delighted in his heart. Originally, the return of a genius was something worth celebrating, and it wouldn't be excessive for him to raise his head up to the sky and roar. However, over the past five years, he had already become aware of many things, especially the hateful faces and narrow-minded hearts of those people. He was very clear on the principle that 'the best tree is the forest, the wind will destroy the trees'.

Of course, there were exceptions to everything. If he had a deep foundation, then he wouldn't have to worry too much about wind, rain, thunder and lightning. But the key thing was that Su Lie understood his own situation.

Given his circumstances, he had never forgotten the noble ways that the sages had left behind.

For example: "The way in which the heavens move is the way in which the noblemen strive to improve themselves." The ground is deep, and the gentleman carries things with a good sense of virtue.

The relationship between the princes was as light as water, while the friendship between the young people was as sweet as wine.

A noble man is magnanimous, but a vile man is always sad.

Prevention comes first, but not later. Knowing and acting cautiously, a gentleman does not stand under a wall of danger.

A gentleman is a righteous, a vile person is a profit.

A gentleman goes beyond his word.

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