It is embarrassing to say that during his peak, Zhuang Bifan couldn't even grasp the principles of the Closing Moon Storm Mirror.
Let alone improve it.
The difficulty of improving Martial Arts is worlds apart from understanding the principles of Martial Arts.
Understanding the principles only requires years of accumulation.
However, improving Martial Arts requires talent!
At his peak, Zhuang Bifan was surrounded by opponents or friends who were all experts in the Death Profound Realm.
They had also attempted to improve the Martial Arts they possessed, trying to enhance their combat power, but without exception, all ended in failure.
Reality is harsh.
And Lin Qiubai is the first person he has encountered in his life who successfully improved King-Level peak Martial Arts—a terrifying existence.
What he referred to as "a simple task" truly felt like a thunderstorm to Zhuang Bifan, overturning his understanding!
Sigh, it's better not to mention it; the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that fate is unfair.
Zhuang Bifan's expression was filled with sorrow, his heart trembling and chaotic, utterly defeated. The foundation of his Second Body was truly no match for Lin Qiubai...
"Don't be discouraged; I will grant you a chance."
Lin Qiubai patted Zhuang Bifan on the shoulder, encouraging him.
After speaking, he gently shook his hand, causing the space to slightly distort, and two thousand Essence Crystals quietly floated in the Void.
A cold, refreshing aura drifted from the Essence Crystals, coalescing into a group of small, fierce-looking beasts.
They transformed and morphed in the Void, threads of Power of Artistic Conception resonating like the sound of morning bells and evening drums, continuously vibrating the space and causing ripples to spread out.
Zhuang Bifan absorbed one crystal, pressing it into his forehead. A wave of coolness fell into his abdomen, and as his Dantian trembled lightly, his Realm cultivation directly increased by a notch!
"This item can actually enhance Realm cultivation!?"
Seeing the Essence Crystals floating in the Void, Zhuang Bifan's expression changed dramatically.
He had always been pleased with himself, believing that in this secret realm, he would be the greatest beneficiary.
Now it seemed that Lin Qiubai's fortune and opportunities were not insignificant either.
These two thousand Essence Crystals were like a golden key that could excavate seventy to eighty percent of the Realm treasures hidden within Zhuang Bifan's body!
At that time, Lin Qiubai's advantage in Realm would be completely gone.
Once he finished digesting the Essence Crystals, Lin Qiubai's cultivation would surely be inferior to his own, and his Realm attainment would definitely not match up.
Then, could Lin Qiubai still suppress him?
The opportunity for a turnaround lay within these two thousand Essence Crystals!
Upon reaching this point, Zhuang Bifan felt an unprecedented seriousness. His fingers tightened, and his emotions surged.
He had an intense desire to torment Lin Qiubai.
As the Second Body and a former strong practitioner of the Death Profound Realm, he was naturally unwilling to continue being tormented by Lin Qiubai.
At this moment, there was a glimmer of opportunity!
However, Zhuang Bifan's gaze soon dimmed.
He actually possessed a piece of Fortune.
That piece of Fortune could rapidly enhance his cultivation.
If he were to give it to Lin Qiubai, Lin Qiubai's cultivation would undoubtedly advance by leaps and bounds.
In that case, Zhuang Bifan's chance to turn the tables and crush Lin Qiubai would be lost.
Thus, he found himself in a dilemma.
If he shared that piece of Fortune, Lin Qiubai's strength would surely leap over a significant tier.
At that time, Zhuang Bifan's advantage in cultivation would vanish completely.
But if he did not offer it, it would seem lacking in generosity.
Lin Qiubai was open and unafraid to share his fortune; how could Zhuang Bifan possibly hide it?
With this in mind, Zhuang Bifan steeled himself, rolled up his sleeves, and placed the Small Cauldron in front of Lin Qiubai as a gesture of reciprocity.
"The cauldron contains a portion of the Essence of Artistic Conception, nurturing a vast amount of power. Just absorbing a part of it can enhance your cultivation. You understand."
Lin Qiubai naturally understood.
His heart raced as he quickly took the Small Cauldron and felt its contents.
Just a tentative inhale led to progress in his cultivation equivalent to a day of hard training!
"Excellent!"
Lin Qiubai exclaimed in delight, feeling exhilarated; it was truly a case of receiving a pillow when one was about to doze off.
Due to the exchange of fortunes between the two parties, and since this fortune required time to digest, everyone decided to set up camp in the deep pit.
They planned to stay here temporarily until they fully absorbed the fortune before making further plans.
After all, even if Lin Qiubai slept every day, he would still receive three to four thousand Essence Crystals.
Moreover, his Storage Ring held an inventory of fifty thousand crystals. There was no need to worry about resources; he could spend freely.
Without any worries, everyone began to focus on their cultivation.
Luan Ying, Xia Qing, and Zhuang Bifan, at a safe frequency, pressed one Essence Crystal after another into their foreheads, all wearing comfortable smiles.
Clearly, enhancing their Realm through this method was quite simple and straightforward, saving them years, even decades of hard practice.
Who wouldn't smile?
Aside from Zhuang Bifan, who could confidently claim that their future achievements would surely rival the Death Profound Realm?
Only by seizing every moment can one truly cultivate effectively.
A twenty-year-old Transcendent of Creation has potential that is absolutely incomparable to a hundred-year-old Transcendent of Creation.
Although no martial artist from Yun Yin Sheng Zong has entered the Creation Realm in just over twenty years,
the abundance of Fortune at such a young age is undeniable.
Why not give it a try?!
As for Lin Qiubai, he sat cross-legged on the mat, his breath steady, hands supporting the Small Cauldron. The purple lightning snake and white wind blade spread along Lin Qiubai's arms from the four ears of the cauldron.
They aimed to destroy Lin Qiubai's physical body.
However, while the lightning snake and wind blade seemed devastating and fierce, they were essentially like a paper tiger.
The vortex around Lin Qiubai easily tore them apart, transforming them into surging Vital Energy that flowed into countless Meridians.
Slowly refined into pure Primordial Essence the size of a small snake, it flowed into the Dantian, becoming a part of Lin Qiubai's strength.
One after another, pure energy snakes entered the Dantian, causing Lin Qiubai's cultivation to rise steadily.
Eventually, the overflowing Dantian trembled slightly, like a choppy lake surface, as streams of pure energy poured out from the Dantian.
This energy nourished his limbs and bones.
Lin Qiubai's cultivation broke through like ice melting, stepping into the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm.
"Not bad efficiency!"
Lin Qiubai showed a pleased expression. After a moment of mental fluctuation, he immediately focused on his cultivation again.
It was estimated that Zhuang Bifan and the others would take ten days to absorb the Realm crystals completely.
During this time, Lin Qiubai planned to seize the opportunity to cultivate.
Five days passed like a torrent, flowing swiftly by.
What remained were everyone's steadily rising Realm attainments and Lin Qiubai's early-stage sixth level of cultivation.
Day and night of relentless practice left Lin Qiubai looking weary. He rubbed his face and handed the Small Cauldron to Yuan Chonghuan.
At this point, absorbing the Source energy escaping from the four ears of the Small Cauldron had minimal effect for him.
There was no need to occupy it; it would be better to benefit others.
Yuan Chonghuan's arms trembled slightly.
Due to an instinctive feeling, she had been trying her best to avoid contact with the Small Cauldron, even refraining from letting her gaze fall upon it.
But Lin Qiubai unexpectedly forced the Small Cauldron into her hands and then fell asleep!
Yuan Chonghuan's expression beneath the Mask was somewhat complicated.
Her gaze shifted, landing outside the Formation.
A hint of dawn was already appearing in the Sky.
"Quickly let me out! You are my Source transformation; if we merge, we can take on human form, control the Source, and turn the Source into a trump card. We will no longer be coveted or manipulated by others!"
A frantic voice exploded in Yuan Chonghuan's mind.
Yuan Chonghuan's delicate face turned pale, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, and her hands trembled violently. The voice that had burst into her mind seemed to possess a magical power, rendering her movements completely uncontrollable...
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