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"What level of cultivation do you have?"
Walking beside Dan Furnace, Dou Elder directly asked, curious about the impolite nature of such a question in the Cultivation World. Even their own master would rarely inquire so directly.
Gu Ping scratched his head, feeling that the normal stages of cultivation were not suitable for him to learn. Since then, he had known that he contained immense power within him. Once he removed the Yin Yang Cloak from his legs, spiritual energy would overflow uncontrollably. He had no idea what level of cultivation he truly possessed; he only knew that disciples at the Foundation Establishment Stage certainly did not deny their own shortcomings, yet he had no Golden Core or anything similar.
No wonder Dou Elder was scrutinizing Gu Ping; he couldn't see through his level of cultivation. If his power was much greater than Gu Ping's, it would be a different story.
Gu Ping's left eyelid twitched, and he bowed respectfully.
He spread his left leg in front of his chest, conjuring a flame symbolizing Light Spirit Power—the Peach Pink Flame—about the size of a palm, dancing joyfully on Gu Ping's leg like an excited little sprite.
Suddenly, Dou Elder felt a chill behind him as his Spiritual Shield activated instinctively to protect him. He hadn't even noticed when that guy had made a move; such a stealthy attack was truly unexpected. If Gu Ping's cultivation level was significantly lower than his own, he would have been struck down in an instant.
It seemed that the frequency of attacks was increasing. Countless tiny beams of light appeared out of nowhere in the hall, matching the color of the flames surrounding Gu Ping. They continuously rained down upon Dou Elder, each beam striking like a sharp knife against his spiritual shield. Although they didn’t break through Dou Elder's defenses directly, they steadily consumed his Spiritual Energy.
More and more beams of light gathered outside the hall. Just as Dan Child returned with something in hand and stepped through the door, he was met with a terrifying sight: countless beams of light swirling chaotically in the hall while Dou Elder stood defensively as if suppressed by Bei Qinping.
Dan Child nearly dropped the Dan Scripture in shock as he pointed at Gu Ping, wanting to say something but unable to find the words, trembling all over.
Initially, Dou Elder waved his Dust Whisk lightly, dispersing all the chaotic lights in the hall. Gu Ping staggered back as if struck and then bowed once more to Dou Elder.
Having already surpassed the strength expected of a disciple at the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if I were to face an ordinary Golden Core Stage disciple, I wouldn't be at a disadvantage. However, since I haven't reached the Infancy stage yet, I should be considered at the level of a Pseudo Golden Core.
Pseudo Golden Core?
Gu Ping muttered to himself, recalling Hong Yulong. He remembered the day he had seen the battle report of the ambush against Chongming Guang, where Hong Yulong from Sky's End Tower had played a crucial role. At that time, wasn't Hong Yulong already at the Pseudo Golden Core realm? More than two years had passed since then; those who experienced that event must have made significant progress. With Zhuang Zhixian in mind, Gu Ping suddenly halted his thoughts, not wanting to dwell on it any longer.
I have a talent for alchemy, Liu Shizu was right; perhaps I should spend more time learning about Yi Dong at the Dan Hall. I don't underestimate the Alchemical Arts because sometimes I find that it can save me a lot of time on my cultivation journey. He mentioned that relying solely on pills to enhance one's realm is not enough; interpersonal relationships are also important.
I want to know just how high my talent in that area really is.
Just like my high talent in cultivation.
As for Jie Donglai's Yuezi, Gu Ping quickly adapted to life in the academy. Unlike those involved with the Light Path Classic who were always bustling about, he spent his days chatting and laughing with Chen Minghua and Huo Lian, finding it quite comfortable. Moreover, he had made some progress in practicing the Pure Light Sutra and could now observe himself from an external perspective.
Although his external organs constructed entirely from spiritual power appeared remarkably transparent, Gu Ping felt somewhat troubled. He wondered if his current state could still be considered human.
One time, Gu Ping exerted all his strength and made a cut on his leg but found no blood flowing out; instead, some Light Spirit Power leaked out. This left him feeling anxious. Bu Luo was not one to easily show distress over minor issues either; although he didn't know if this was bad or not, it seemed better for fewer people to know about such matters.
Occasionally, he visited Liu Shizu a few times and let Yoyo play in the back mountain. Yoyo seemed to get along well with the beasts there.
Over a month had passed, and he had made a few friends he could chat with. Bu Luo was someone Gu Ping could talk to comfortably. When they were together with Huo Lian, it felt like a group of guys discussing beautiful women while a stunning beauty nearby couldn't be bothered to listen. Chen Minghua was honest and wouldn't waste time chatting aimlessly with those friends; instead, he grew closer to Huo Lian.
Have you heard, Gu Shidi? Tomorrow is Ruo Nan's moon festival. It’s said that Zhang Han is planning to host a banquet for Ruo Nan!
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