Chapter 112 (1/2)
The Condensate Pill contained great spiritual power. Ning Meng had reminded Lin Xun during dinner that with the cultivation of the sixth level of Martial Realm, Lin might have a feeling of distending pain when he refined the pill for the first time and needed to endure and refine it little by little.
This was easy to understand. It was harmful for people in cultivation to consume so precious pills, because people with low-level cultivation couldn’t absorb such great spiritual power of these pills. Even if they consumed one, the power of this pill would escape from the body and be wasted.
Lin Xun didn’t care much about this, but in refining the pill, he still paid a lot of attention.
But what made Lin Xin amazed was that only after one quarter, he had absorbed the Condensate Pill completely, and he didn’t feel satiety, let alone distending pain.
And this discovery also made Lin Xun come to the conclusion that it didn’t mean Ning Meng’s warning was wrong, and it was just because his body now had become abnormal with the four spiritual vortexes!
Lin Xun even had a strong feeling that even if he consumed ten Condensate Pills at a time, he might be able to absorb them completely.
“I used to own the spiritual vein ‘Devouring Abyss’. Although it was taken away long ago, now four spiritual vortexes appeared in the four acupoints of my cardiac vessel. Perhaps, the four spiritual vortexes make me own a special talent that nobody else can have…”
Lin Xun was feeling the changes in his body and lost in thought.
Hearing the secrets about the “talent property” from Ning Meng, Lin Xun began to observe his body for the first time.
It had indeed changed, without any sequelae of previous trauma. The four spiritual vortexes had made himself completely different from other practitioners in cultivation.
Was this also a unique kind of talent property?
Lin had no idea, but what he really knew was that the four spiritual vortexes in four acupoints of his cardiac vessel were harmful to his cultivation; besides, he had got the power that ordinary practitioners couldn’t have!
At least for now, in terms of quality of spiritual energy, nobody could be comparable to Lin Xun, neither did Ning Meng.
Lin Xun had a few close fights with Ning Meng in the daytime, and he could feel himself clearly. Although his spiritual energy and experience were far less than Ning Meng’s, in terms of the quality of spiritual energy, Lin completely suppressed Ning. If not, Lin Xun would not be able to show such extraordinary tenacity in the fights with Ning Meng.
The higher the spiritual energy quality was, the greater the power would be, which was a common view of practitioners.
During the fights, Ning Meng was shocked by Lin’s tenacity. Ning said that he began to suppress the realm four years ago, and tempered his spiritual energy quality step by step. He thought that the quality of spiritual energy he possessed today was good enough. But now he should not match Lin Xun in this aspect, which made Ning Meng puzzled.
Ning Meng fawned on Lin Xun and wondered how Lin could do that, but Lin Xun had been beaten black and blue at that time and was unwilling to respond to Ning’s question.
However, this also proved that just because of the four spiritual vortexes in his body, Lin Xun had indeed become completely different from the other practitioners.
Although his cultivation was far lower than that of other trainees, Lin Xun believed that as long as he cultivated hard, the gap would be narrowed gradually until… he eventually surpassed them!
After finishing the cultivation of his spiritual energy, Lin Xun repeated the practice of Meditating Magic. It seemed that only the power of perception became much stronger currently, but he knew that strong spirit would bring immeasurable benefits for his future cultivation.
Therefore, Lin Xun would never interrupt the cultivation of Meditating Magic for the cultivation in other fields.
It was already about one o’clock in the morning when Lin Xun finished meditating, and he sighed in his heart, “The time is still not enough!”
The training in the daytime was very cruel and compact, and the trainees had a very hard time, feeling like that they were in the hell for every minute, without one second to relax.
There was also not much time left for Lin Xun at night. It took a certain amount of time for every kind of cultivation, such as spiritual energy and spirit.
This meant that if Lin Xun wanted to cultivate spiritual tattoo, or practice martial arts and seek truth of the Martial Tao, he had to give up the time of sleep!
Fortunately, by his current cultivation, and the great strength of the spirit and the body, he could keep awake for three to five days, but for Lin, the day was a little bit harder than ever before.
After all, this was not a long-term solution. Rome was not built in a day. The best method of cultivation was striking the proper balance between practice and rest, understanding and consolidating what he had practiced.
Lin Xun also knew this truth, but he was currently too short of time. And in the fierce competition of Bloodthirsty Camp, he might be eliminated at any time.
In order to be able to hold on straight to the end, Lin Xun had to pull out all stops!
He did not practice the spiritual tattoo and martial arts tonight, but entered Heaven-accessing Place.
Every three days, Lin would have an opportunity to challenge Mille-waterfalls of Spiritual Tattoo Battlefield. With every challenge, Lin’s body was tempered and strengthened.
Up to now, Lin Xun had challenged Mille-waterfalls thirty-three times. Even though he failed every time, his physical strength had been improved again and again, which might be regarded as a kind of reward.
…
Bang!
Lin Xun was violently thrown far away by the Mille-waterfalls again, on the seal level that he was very familiar. This was his thirty-fourth try of breaking through it, and he failed again!
In spite of failure, this time Lin Xun felt different because he could arrive at the half position of that mountain peak.
In other words, Mille-waterfalls had been half conquered!