Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

The purple-clothed Saintess said, "Forget it. I'll spare your life today for Jiuling's sake. Go back to the outer sect to cultivate. Don't come looking for Jiuling before you break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Zhao Mu was about to thank her when he suddenly felt the space around him distort and tremble.

The next moment, Zhao Mu's body was suddenly pulled by a suction force.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the outer sect's market.

"What a terrifying method. If the Saintess wants to kill me, I'm afraid she only needs a thought."

Zhao Mu broke out in a cold sweat, but at the same time, he was relieved.

If he continued to be imprisoned by Mu Jiuling, he really didn't know how to escape.

She really could do such a wicked thing!

At least he earned a High-Grade Earth Level cultivation technique and a fourth-grade flying sword. He didn't lose anything.

After leaving the market in a hurry, Zhao Mu returned to his home in the Chores Yard, locked the door, and sat cross-legged.

"System, begin the empowerment."

The next second, a huge amount of information poured into Zhao Mu's mind from the top of his head.

The empowerment process lasted for almost two hours before it ended.

"So this is the Pure Yang Mystic Art. It's worthy of being a High-Grade Earth Level cultivation technique. It's really unfathomable. With my comprehension, it would be very difficult to comprehend and learn it directly. Fortunately, this cultivation technique is compatible with my physique, so I can obtain it directly through empowerment."

The Pure Yang Mystic Art was a very domineering and masculine cultivation technique.

The person who cultivated it must have a pure Yang body. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to withstand the power of this cultivation technique.

However, the cultivation method was unexpectedly simple.

He just needed to keep feeding it with spiritual energy.

The biggest advantage of this cultivation technique was that it could transform spiritual energy into pure Yang energy, thereby nourishing the Yang energy in Zhao Mu's body and allowing his cultivation to improve rapidly.

Zhao Mu still had 70,000 Spirit Stones, so he could try the effects of the Pure Yang Mystic Art.

He first took out 10,000 Spirit Stones and began to refine them.

As the cultivation technique was activated, the Spirit Stones collapsed one after another, turning into spiritual energy that was absorbed into Zhao Mu's dantian and lungs.

His stomach was like a huge furnace, constantly refining the spiritual energy he absorbed. Soon, there was an endless stream of pure Yang energy flowing into his limbs and bones. While increasing his cultivation, it also nourished and strengthened Zhao Mu's body.

In less than an hour, the ten thousand Spirit Stones were completely refined.

Zhao Mu's cultivation had also reached the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"This is simply using spirit stones to gain experience."

Ten thousand Spirit Stones was not a small amount for ordinary cultivators. It was not worth it to exchange for one level of Foundation Establishment.

After all, ten thousand Spirit Stones could be used to buy many pills that could increase one's cultivation.

However, the advantages were also very obvious.

That was efficiency.

As long as he had enough spirit stones, leveling up and breaking through would be like riding on a rocket.

Other Foundation Establishment cultivators might not even be able to advance a small realm in a year.

However, for Zhao Mu, as long as he had unlimited Spirit Stones, he could even break through to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm overnight.

If Zhao Mu did not have the system, it would have been quite painful for him to cultivate the Pure Yang Mystic Nether Art.

However, with the system, there was no lack of spirit stones. The biggest drawback of the Pure Yang Mystic Nether Art was nothing to Zhao Feng.

Early morning.

The sky was breaking.

Zhao Mu had already refined all the 70,000 Spirit Stones and could not find a single one in his pocket.

However, he did not break through to the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The further he cultivated, the more spirit stones he would need to break through. This was also within Zhao Mu's expectations.

"Next, I have to think of a way to earn money."

Zhao Mu got up and went out, preparing to go to the market to get some spirit stones as starting capital.

However, as soon as he went out, he encountered a few burly chores disciples who blocked his way.

"Zhao Mu, I heard that Senior Sister Chu gave you a lot of benefits. Aren't you going to express your gratitude to us?"

The person who spoke had a fierce-looking face. His name was Hu Qiang, and he was a famous troublemaker among the chores disciples.

Hu Qiang relied on his cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refinement and was used to being a tyrant in the chores yard. Basically, all the chores disciples here had been bullied by him. Robbing them of money was considered light. Previously, there was a new chores disciple who was beaten to death that night because he contradicted him.

Although the Saint Prime Devil Sect had a rule that prohibited disciples from killing each other, the life of a servant disciple was cheaper than grass. No one would care if a few servant disciples died.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly. He did not seem to have offended Hu Qiang before. Why would he suddenly come looking for him?

Moreover, he was acting as if he had Zhao Mu under his control. It was obvious that he had been instructed by someone.

Most likely, it was Niu Tie who was behind this.

It seemed that a second-grade flying sword was not enough to satisfy his appetite.

'Well, I'll have to settle this score sooner or later. I might as well do it now.'

"Hu Qiang, you've been robbing people all day. You should have accumulated a lot of Spirit Stones, right?" Zhao Mu suddenly asked.

"What does it have to do with you how many Spirit Stones I've accumulated? I think you're looking for a beating."

Hu Qiang's arms shook and turned into a pair of tiger arms. He slapped Zhao Mu with his palms, creating a whistling sound.

He was a tiger demon cultivator. Because his cultivation was shallow, his transformation was not complete. Once he was angry, he would easily reveal his true nature.

Zhao Mu smiled contemptuously. At the same time, he raised his arm and threw a punch.

In an instant, it was as if there was a ray of light shooting out. The scorching heat made Hu Qiang unable to open his eyes for a moment.

"Boom!"

With just one hit, Hu Qiang took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

He looked at his palm, which had a charred fist mark, in shock.

"You, you, you … When did you break through to the Foundation Establishment realm?"

Only Foundation Establishment cultivators were able to release their spiritual energy.

Zhao Mu also had a Pure Yang Constitution. This punch was filled with the power of Yang. How could he withstand it?

"Brothers, don't just stand there. Let's attack together!"

Hu Qiang jumped up again. He clenched his fists and unleashed his anger. He turned into a tiger and pounced on Zhao Mu.

When the other servant disciples saw this, they also turned into tigers and pounced.

Five tigers pounced on Zhao Mu at the same time. It looked terrifying, but Zhao Mu did not care.

With the strength of these people, they might be able to pose a threat to a cultivator at the peak of Qi Refinement realm.

However, to Zhao Mu, who had a third-stage Foundation Establishment and the Sacred Crimson Yang Constitution, it was like child's play.

Spirit Qi surged, and a heatwave erupted from Zhao Mu's body, instantly overturning the five tigers.

The scorching Pure Yang Qi scorched the tiger fur on their bodies until it was charred black. Their appearances became extremely wretched.

"Alright!"

"Good job, Brother Zhao. Kill that tyrant Hu Qiang!"

"These tiger demons are used to riding roughshod over others. I didn't expect that they would finally kick an iron plate today."

The Chores Yard was densely populated. News of what happened here had long since spread.

However, the other odd job disciples didn't dare to show their faces just now, for fear of being targeted by Hu Qiang.

However, when they saw that Zhao Mu had single-handedly crushed the five tiger demons, they all stood out one after another.

"You … Just you wait!"

Hu Qiang's skin was really rough and his flesh was thick. After being struck by the power of the Scarlet Sun, he actually didn't faint. Very quickly, he struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to escape.

Seeing this, Zhao Mu leaped into the air and stomped Hu Qiang's head back to the ground.

No matter how Hu Qiang struggled, it was to no avail.

Zhao Mu couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him and directly searched his body.

Not long after, he found a storage bag on Hu Qiang's body.

This was the lowest level storage Dharma artifact. It only had a cubic storage space and couldn't be used to bind it with blood.

Even so, a storage bag was worth tens of thousands of Spirit Stones. It was not something that ordinary odd job disciples could afford.

Zhao Mu pulled down the storage bag and opened it to take a look. It was stuffed full of things, most of which were Spirit Stones and Spirit Herbs.

There were only more than 5,000 Spirit Stones, but there were quite a lot of Spirit Herbs. Although they were all of the lowest quality, there were hundreds of them. This was also a considerable gain.

"Stop, that's my treasure. If you dare to touch it, I, Hu Qiang, will be irreconcilable with you!"

Seeing that Zhao Mu had taken away his storage bag, Hu Qiang was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

Zhao Mu frowned, raised his fist, and beat Hu Qiang violently.

Zhao Mu's strength was astonishing. After this violent beating, Hu Qiang directly fainted.

He kicked Hu Qiang away and said to the other four little tigers, "Go back and tell Niu Tie not to sneak behind. If he has the guts, ask him to come to me himself. I, Zhao Mu, will accompany him at any time."