Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 1400 - 610: Blood Spirit Breakthrough_2

"No need for any generous reward. As long as Brother Lin can teach me and Brother Wei some of your Fishing Skill, the two of us will be a hundred times happy, hahahaha!" Liangwei City and Wei Hong both burst into loud laughter again.

After the two of them left in a military jeep,

Lin Xuankong stood in the pavilion, his brows slightly furrowed. He was currently cultivating the Blood Spirit Technique. Although Demonic Techniques had always been known for their fast Cultivation Speed, to cultivate this frail body to the Earth Immortal Realm was easier said than done, and to cultivate to the Realm of the Strongest Immortal Lord would take an even longer time!

Setting aside those Realms, just going from an ordinary mortal at present to a slightly higher level within the Transcendence Realm would still take some time. Even with the more than ten-thousand-fold boost from Vigorous in Old Age, it would still require time. After all, the natural aptitude of this body was quite poor. Compared to when Lin Xuankong was in the Golden Dragon Immortal Realm, even that already decrepit body back then had far better roots than this one!

Right now, the Great Yan Kingdom was in a time of turmoil, with wars constantly breaking out everywhere, and this was already a world that possessed powerful firearms! In such a world, even if one cultivated to the third or fourth layer of Metamorphosis, it would still be almost impossible to truly guarantee one’s own safety in the fullest sense. At the very least, one had to reach above the seventh layer of Transcendence where one could traverse the skies! And if he wanted to rely purely on cultivating the Blood Spirit Technique, he would definitely have to cultivate it to quite a profound Realm, and in that case, he had no idea how many living beings he would have to kill...

Forget it! To hell with it. As long as he didn’t slaughter his own kind and instead killed more cattle, horses, pigs, dogs, birds, beasts, and fish in the water, that would be enough!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuankong instructed Miao Youren and the others beside him, "Move all these fish into my carriage. I’ll rest for a bit in the pavilion."

Miao Youren and the others nodded repeatedly, then went off in teams of two, carrying away the three large buckets. Lin Xuankong looked toward one of the large buckets, took out the fattest fish inside that weighed five to six jin, twisted off its head, and rapidly absorbed the blood and Life Spirit Power of this big fish.

After more than ten breaths of time, over a dozen big fish had already been drained of their blood and Life Force by Lin Xuankong, and at this moment his expression shifted, a hint of joy surfacing in his eyes.

In his mind, those lines of purple-gold characters were already flickering. The line showing the Blood Spirit Technique had already changed, going from "Not Yet at Entry Level" directly to Entry Level!

Lin Xuankong felt streams of heat surging through every part of his body. A large amount of fine sweat, mixed with some impurities from within his body, continuously seeped out through his pores! That originally frail and skinny body slowly became fuller, the muscles all over his body slightly bulged, and even the bones deep within his body gradually changed, becoming a bit sturdier and thicker.

’With the Blood Spirit Technique stepping into the Entry Level, this body of mine has also grown much stronger. Before, even just fishing for a little while would make me so exhausted I could barely stand it, almost fainting! Now, though, I feel my Energy brimming over. I shouldn’t be much weaker than some ordinary burly men who’ve been training year-round!

It’s just that this body had always lived in comfort, spending every day just reading, and then during the escape from calamity it went hungry and suffered, becoming far too weak. Otherwise, if this body had originally been very strong, then with the breakthrough of the Blood Spirit Technique just now, it might have directly driven this body into the First Realm of Transcendence, instantly surpassing all kinds of limits of ordinary human bodies in this Absolute Spirit World!’

Lin Xuankong muttered inwardly, then looked toward the big bucket in front of him that was filled with a hundred seventy to eighty jin of fish. He placed both arms on the rim of the bucket, circulated the faint True Qi of the Blood Spirit Technique in his body, then suddenly exerted force with both hands. The nearly two-hundred-jin water bucket in front of him actually shook violently. Although he was still not at the point of lifting it directly, it wasn’t too far off! At the very least, this body now was already far stronger than the ordinary common folk in this war-torn world!

Just then,

from the most remote pavilion about twenty zhang away from this one, a somewhat flustered commotion suddenly sounded,

"Mr. Sima should be fine, right? Two hours ago when Mr. Sima went out, he was still perfectly well! How could he suddenly faint here!"

"You lot, do you not know what kind of person Mr. Sima is? You actually let him come alone to this cold, windy riverside to fish. If I hadn’t heard about it and rushed over in time, I’m afraid no one would even know that Mr. Sima had fainted here!"

"Hurry and drive the car over. Get ready to carry Mr. Sima into the car, then send him at once to the best hospital in Qingyuan City.

You few, take the other car back first and arrange a doctor in advance. Also, once you’re back, immediately call Jee Province over there and have them send their best doctors!"

Hearing the commotion over there, Lin Xuankong frowned and looked in that direction, only to see over a dozen tall, strongly built, extremely burly men surrounding an old man who had collapsed in the pavilion. On the other side stood two tall women, one of whom was scolding the others.

After scolding for a while, that woman watched as several of the burly men hurried toward the two cars parked near the pavilion.

Someone’s in trouble? Lin Xuankong looked toward the pavilion and saw that the man lying on the ground seemed to be around sixty or seventy years old. His hair and beard were all white, his eyes tightly shut, and he was dressed in a plain black long jacket, looking very much like an utterly ordinary old man.

However, the dozen or so men and the two women surrounding this old man on the ground all carried an extraordinary air about them. It was clear that they were people long accustomed to high positions or with very strong backgrounds!

Especially that woman with the darkened expression—her looks were exceptionally outstanding. Even if she couldn’t quite compare to peerless beauties like Xiaoo Ying’Er, Lii Xiaolan, and Guang Yu’er, she wasn’t far behind. Compared to the Miao Family’s young miss, Miao Wan’er, she was more than a cut above!

Of course, in this Absolute Spirit World right now, perhaps only a Cultivator like Lin Xuankong, who had cultivated the Blood Spirit Technique, could clearly see the detailed features of these people from a distance of twenty zhang, that is, about sixty meters. As for anyone else, unless they were the same kind of "Celestial Immortal Descended" human as Lin Xuankong, it would absolutely be impossible!

As Lin Xuankong was observing, he saw the white-haired old man lying on the ground suddenly tremble, then slowly open his eyes.

"Mr. Sima, y-you’re awake! H-how are you feeling?" The dozen burly men saw the white-haired old man wake up and all brightened, the tallest among them speaking up in a somewhat excited tone.

The white-haired old man lying on the ground, however, showed a rather dazed expression on his face. He did not respond directly to the tense-looking people around him. Instead, he lowered his head and muttered in an extremely low voice, "My luck’s not bad after all, turns out I’m a... Wonder how Brother Longevity, Brother Changshou, and Brother Lin are doing, did they have the same good fortune as me?"

He barely moved his lips as he muttered this, his voice so low that even someone standing within a foot or two of him probably wouldn’t be able to hear clearly.

However, Lin Xuankong’s Divine Soul was inherently extremely powerful, and after he advanced to Initial Tier Perfection as a Celestial Immortal, his Divine Soul had been tempered once more. Under such circumstances, his Divine Soul was incomparably strong. Even though, after "descending," only a faint trace of his Divine Soul had come down, it still possessed extremely powerful perception! Thus, although the white-haired old man’s voice was so soft as to be almost inaudible and the people around him couldn’t hear a thing, Lin Xuankong could clearly see the movement of his lips and could also hear that minuscule voice with perfect clarity!

What made Lin Xuankong’s gaze suddenly shift again and again was that this white-haired old man had actually said the words "Brother Longevity, Brother Changshou, and Brother Lin"!