Cultivation Of Immortality: Double Cultivation With Thousand Times Experience

"Player: Jì Hou"

"Cultivation: Late Golden Elixir - 0/320000 (experience value)"

"Physique: No special constitution"

"Remaining experience: 1546500"

"Kung Fu/Spells: The Book of Vast Tianyuan, Hidden Dragon Heart Technique, Divine Divination Technique, Dayan Eclipse Heart Sword, Meng Zhang's Soul Luck Jue, Green Dragon in Sleeves, Blue Dragon Swallowing the Moon, Soaring Dragon Body Technique, Trap Dragon Hand..."

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: Formation Level 1 (Perfect) 0/4000"

"Magic Weapon: Not currently owned"

"Finally..." Jì Hou sighed. These two short words were filled with the bitterness and tenacity of countless days and nights.

He slightly opened his tired but determined eyes and stared at the glorious system panel in front of him. At this moment, a prompt for adding points suddenly appeared in the formation column, and an indescribable feeling of relief and joy surged in his heart. Excited.

Today is a milestone day for him. It has been ten days since he obtained the precious Jade Slip of Formation from Elder Han.

During these ten long and difficult days, Jì Hou eagerly studied the "Book of Three Talents" in the jade slips, and every minute and every second was immersed in his exploration of the mysteries of the great road.

After experiencing countless confusions, frustrations, and even self-doubts, he never gave up. With his perseverance, he finally mastered this difficult and obscure formation at dawn on the tenth day. I had a preliminary understanding of the classics and reluctantly stepped into the door of the formation method.

For other monks, entry may be just a starting point on the road to spiritual practice, but for Jì Hou, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as you enter the door, it is equivalent to reaching the end point directly.

Jì Hou straightened his back, took a deep breath, and focused his attention on the system panel. There was a sense of determination and expectation in his voice: "Xianyuan, give me more!"

Following the guidance of his will, the huge 1.5 million experience pool seemed to have been touched by a mysterious switch, and 4,000 points of precious experience instantly flowed out. These experiences were like bright stars, instantly illuminating his formation path and breaking through the bottleneck that originally restricted him.

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: Formation Level 2 (Entry) 0/8000"

At that moment, a massive amount of San Cai Shu knowledge poured into Jì Hou's mind like a torrent. He tried his best to absorb and understand this vast knowledge. He felt as if he had transformed into the God of Formation. Compared with the previous first-order stage, no matter what Whether it is the understanding of the formation or the speed of formation, there has been a qualitative leap.

"Now, I am a second-level formation mage." Feeling the new knowledge swirling in his mind, Jì Hou traced a calm smile on his lips, and his eyes shone with perseverance, "But this is just the beginning."

Immediately afterwards, Jì Hou did not hesitate to allocate experience again and hit the next level. Eight thousand experience points flowed into the formation skill tree like a trickle of water, and his formation attainments broke through again, reaching the level of second-level success.

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: Formation Level 2 (Xiao Cheng) 0/16000"

Jì Hou was deeply moved as the methods of formation became more and more profound and complex. Without systematic assistance, he might not be able to fully comprehend these profound knowledge in his lifetime.

"In that case, let's keep up our efforts and reach great success in one fell swoop." He secretly made up his mind.

When all 16,000 points of experience were poured into the formation skills, Jì Hou's formation cultivation reached a new peak, and his understanding of the second-level formations had reached a state of great success.

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: Formation Level 2 (Dacheng) 0/36000"

At this moment, Jì Hou is already able to face formations with ease. He only needs the last step to fully master all the essences in the "Book of Three Talents". At that time, the door to the third-level formations will suddenly open for him.

Jì Hou calmly mobilized thirty-six thousand points of experience, like spring rain moistening things, integrating all the formation knowledge until it was perfect.

At this moment, he realized clearly that the "Book of Three Talents" that he had worked so hard to understand had now been completely and perfectly mastered by him.

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: Formation Level 2 (Perfect) 0/64000"

Standing on the perfect pinnacle of the second-level formation, Jì Hou looked at the higher and higher road of the third-level formation ahead with bright eyes. He knew that as long as he persevered, the challenges ahead would turn into steps leading to a higher realm. .

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"Hey, sister Yun'er, have you finished your practice for the day? Did you gain anything today?" Yuan Zhihong's soft voice floated in the air, her eyes shining with passion and persistence for practice.

Although this day's practice was hard, her mental state was still full. As soon as she walked out of the quiet practice room, she happened to meet Yao Yun who had also finished her practice and walked out of the room.

Yao Yun raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and an elegant smile appeared on her pretty face, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing over the lake, "Thanks to the rich aura of my husband's residence here, my cultivation has improved rapidly during this period. I am afraid that I am still in the middle stage of foundation building." It’s just the last step. Where are you, sister? How is your cultivation going?"

Yuan Zhihong shook his head slightly, with a trace of regret in his eyes, "Your talent is really enviable. I'm still working hard to get back to the peak of Qi training. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch the foundation building in a short time. Alas, my qualifications are compared to It’s indeed a bit inferior if you come here.”

Seeing this, Yao Yun took a few steps forward, held Yuan Zhihong's hand, and comforted her softly: "Sister, you don't have to be so humble. Cultivation is basically sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. With your husband's ability and knowledge, you will definitely be able to find someone. A way to help you improve your cultivation."

Yuan Zhihong was moved by Yao Yun's words, and the worry in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by firm trust, "Well, you are right, I believe that your husband will find a way."

The conversation between the two turned to deep longing as Jì Hou retreated. Yao Yun frowned slightly and said quietly: "Speaking of this, it seems that we haven't seen my husband for a month."

Yuan Zhihong also sighed and nodded in agreement. They all know that in the world of monks, the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the period of seclusion. Those golden elixir monks often spend more than ten years once they enter seclusion. When they come out, the outside world has changed.

"My husband is also a golden elixir monk. Will he be like those great monks who have been in seclusion for more than ten years..." Yuan Zhihong's words revealed the slightest worry.

After hearing this, Yao Yun couldn't help but frown. Yuan Zhihong's concerns were not groundless. If so, wouldn't they have to endure a long separation?

Just as the two of them were thinking a lot, a weak but obvious vibration suddenly came from the attic they were stepping on. At the same time, a low and regular buzz sounded vaguely, as if some powerful force was awakening.

"What's going on?" The two women asked in surprise at the same time, their expressions changing slightly.