C12 Heart Technique with Hundreds of Flaws

A man of prowess possessed only brute strength, with no distinction in rank. However, from the Earth Spirit level onward, each rank was subdivided into ten distinct stages.

Lee Yuanba, in a mere thirty days, had advanced from a mere man of prowess to the second stage of Earth Spirit, marking him as a genius among geniuses.

"The Great Sage is unaware that I've uncovered a flaw in the Heart Sutra of the Great Dao of Infinity. He's also clueless about my advancement to the second stage of Earth Spirit. Had he known, he surely wouldn't have offered such a low price for my services!" Lee Yuanba gloated.

Hu Yang mused to himself that if Lee Yuanba's claims were true, then the same Heart Sutra within the system must also be flawed.

Why would the Great Sage distribute a flawed Heart Sutra, incapable of enhancing one's cultivation, to deceive others? There had to be a hidden agenda.

Without dwelling on it further, Hu Yang quickly exchanged for the Heart Sutra of the Great Dao within the system. With a mere thought, he activated it by saying "use."

Instantly, a comprehensive cultivation technique merged into his consciousness, complete with a meridian diagram highlighted by red lines that clearly traced the flow of spiritual energy within the body.

It detailed the absorption of external spiritual energy, the use of medicinal refinement, the guarding of the dantian and vital acupoints, and even included critical annotations.

Had Lee Yuanba not insisted on the existence of a flaw, Hu Yang would have been convinced of the Heart Sutra's perfection.

"Lee Yuanba, what exactly is the flaw in that cultivation technique?"

"My lord, since you haven't studied this technique, explaining it to you wouldn't make sense," Lee Yuanba replied, his eyes slightly closed as if he were gauging the time left.

Hu Yang's expression turned stern as he said, "As your employer, you're obliged to answer my questions! Fail to do so, and I'll leave you a negative review!"

Unsure if such a review system even existed, Hu Yang nonetheless intensified his tone, employing a veiled threat.

Lee Yuanba, faced with Hu Yang's insistence, relented and disclosed the flaw he had identified.

It was then that Hu Yang discovered the flaw Lee Yuanba spoke of was the path of spiritual Qi within the body, a revelation starkly different from his expectations.

However, at this moment, it was still unclear who was in the right and who was in the wrong.

"Master, the hour has come. What do you think...?"

Lee Yuanba gazed at Hu Yang with anticipation. His words hung in the air, a silent question: would there be more money or was it time to call it a day? The decision rested on a single sentence from Hu.

Seemingly oblivious, Hu Yang deflected, "That's a fine piece of armor you've got. Is it for sale?"

"This armor is quite ordinary, without any real defensive power. I'm just accustomed to wearing it. Today, I forgot to remove it before taking on your task. If you'd like it, Master, I'd be happy to give it to you." He paused, then added earnestly, "In exchange, how about a positive review?"

"It's a deal!"

Taking the golden armor from Lee Yuanba, Hu Yang felt a surge of excitement. Damn, this was a treasure trove of gold, a historical artifact of immense value. Whether he sold it on the antique market or donated it to the nation, a handsome reward was almost certain!

"Hu, I doubt you're that noble-minded!" Wan teased with a playful glance.

+8!

Hsiao Xinya was skeptical that the armor was crafted from solid gold. She suspected it might just be gilded or coated with gold dust, and her doubtful eyes lingered on Hu Yang.

Aware of her skepticism, possibly towards Lee Yuanba, Hu Yang had no time to address it. He shot Wan a sharp look and asked, "Do you still want that hair removal?"

"I'm dying for it! It's all I can dream about!" Wan quickly adopted a docile and charming demeanor.

"Just wait."

Hu Yang turned away and quietly accessed his cerebral system, swiftly entering the Heavenly Demon Temple. The wooden box labeled "Body Reformation Spirit Pill" finally glowed to life!

A thrill ran through Hu Yang as he called out to redeem it, only to be met with a system prompt: Insufficient points!

He paused, realizing that although he had earned over 1,500 points from Lee Yuanba, he had spent 600 points on the Delay Service and another 1,200 on the Infinite Great Dao Mantra. Now, with only 6,723 points left, he was 77 points short of affording the Body Reformation Spirit Pill.

77 points? Isn't that just a drop in the bucket?

Hu Yang turned eagerly to Wan, "You're always looking down on me, aren't you? Go ahead, do it one more time!"

Wan was taken aback and hastily gestured, "No, no, no, Hu, I have nothing but respect for you. I wouldn't dare look down on you!"

Hu Yang, at a loss for words, simply said, "Wan, there's no need to pretend. I'm not offended."

Wan shook her head earnestly, "Hu, you have a good heart, but sometimes you're too blunt with friends. Deep down, I truly believe you're a good person."

Great, just what I need—to be the good guy!

Feeling helpless, Hu Yang turned to Hsiao Xinya, "Those roses at the hotel entrance today weren't from me. I really don't have the money. You're welcome to think less of me."

"No, Wan told me about your financial struggles, but you possess a courage that's extraordinary. It proves you're no ordinary man!" Hsiao Xinya looked at Hu Yang with an intensity that seemed to convey genuine admiration.

Checking his phone, Hu Yang noted the time. The two-day deadline was fast approaching, and he felt a surge of urgency. He raised his hand, feigning a caress of Hsiao Xinya's cheek, just to spook her.

"Scared I might take liberties with you?"

"Not at all! You're not that type of person," Hsiao Xinya said, her smile beaming.

Wan, unfazed by the situation, cheerfully prodded, "Hu, you've never been with a beauty of this caliber. Today's a rare chance. Who knows if you'll ever be this close to Sister Xiao again? If there's something you want to do, go for it. I promise I won't peek."

"You guys..." Hu Yang felt a sense of despair. This isn't like you, Wan!

A flicker of defeat crossed his eyes. After a moment's thought, Hu Yang dialed a number with reluctance, "Manager Xie, what's my attendance bonus for this month?"

A thunderous voice boomed through the phone, "Hu Yang, you've missed two days of work and you still expect a perfect attendance bonus? You must be dreaming!"

Xie Hong's scorn +87!

A wave of relief washed over Hu Yang—he had finally amassed enough points. He promptly ended the call and activated the cerebral system in his mind.

To his surprise, the wooden box labeled "Body Transformation Spirit Pill" was dimmed, with the words "Out of Stock" hovering above it.

Why out of stock again? Is the system rigged to show a shortage whenever I accumulate enough points?

This peculiar notion flickered through Hu Yang's mind, and he couldn't help but think there might be some truth to it. The flawed cultivation method of the Infinite Great Dao was proof enough that the system harbored ulterior motives, seemingly exploiting others to accumulate points for itself.

Putting it bluntly, the Great Sage pulling the strings might just be using the person who activated the system as a mere pawn.