Jiang He sat down on the ground in his own yard.
Various godly techniques flickered incessantly around him, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost as he exclaimed, "How could this be?"
Wang Hou's heart skipped a beat. Believing that something had gone wrong with Jiang He's cultivation, he quickly asked, "Is something wrong?"
Jiang He said seriously, "It's a little different from what I imagined …"
With a flick of his finger, Sword Qi shot out from his fingertip and he slashed out with his hand. An air blade shot into the clouds, tearing apart the white clouds, and thunderbolts flashed in the skies with a casual flick of his finger.
"According to the cultivation method I created, when a martial artist cultivates to the Yin-Yang Realm, they have to cultivate the rest of the martial dao supernatural powers on their own, except for the natural supernatural power that is born when they break through the realm. How did I get so many martial dao supernatural powers after breaking through to the Yin-Yang Realm?"
"There are nine godly techniques now … that's ten!"
"That's eleven …"
"…"
A vein bulged on Wang Hou's forehead as he glared at Jiang He through clenched teeth.
At the same time, Jiang He flicked a jade charm that was inscribed with the Martial Scripture to him, saying, "Minister Wang, this is the cultivation method for the fourteenth tier of the Martial Scripture. Take a look."
Kaboom!
As he spoke, the aura around him stirred as a godly technique was' born 'from it.
Seeing that Wang Hou was focused on studying the Martial Scripture, Jiang He then asked, "By the way, Minister Wang, take a look at the twelfth-tier of martial arts … I've named it Grotto-Heaven, and after cultivating it, one's combat ability would be slightly stronger than Golden Immortals of the same tier. Moreover, with an endless supply of grotto-heaven energy, one's stamina and burst would be stronger than Golden Immortals of the same tier … hmmm!"
"Sorry, I've grasped another godly technique!"
"Alright, let's continue … is there a huge gap between your current state and Grotto-Heaven?"
Wang Hou pondered.
After a long while, he said, "The martial arts I've developed are not of the same system as the Martial Scripture you've created. My main cultivation is the Martial Yuan Spirit, and I could buff myself with the power of the Martial Yuan Spirit in battle to strengthen my combat ability … but I could use it as a reference."
Wang Hou's eyes flashed.
He was confused about the path of martial arts, but now that he had some ideas, he immediately calmed down and began to cultivate the Martial Scripture.
He was a Paragon in martial arts in the first place, and the first few tiers of Jiang He's Martial Scripture were not too different from his previous cultivation system. That was why he reached Yin-Yang tier in just half an hour.
Buzz!
His body trembled, and golden palm prints appeared around him.
Apparently, Wang Hou had learned a palm-type technique after breaking through to the Yin-Yang State.
Then …
He retracted his aura, and a moment later, a strange phenomenon flashed on his body …
Stunned, Jiang He's godly martial phenomenon flickered incessantly as he exclaimed, "Have you mastered another godly martial technique, Minister Wang? It seems like this cultivation method is indeed different from what I had in mind when I created it. Could it be that when a martial artist cultivates to the Yin Yang Realm, they will automatically derive martial dao supernatural powers? "
"The second Martial Path Mystique that I have mastered is something that I have just created."
Wang Hou replied.
Jiang He shot him an envious look and muttered, "I really envy you, Minister Wang. You could learn a godly martial technique with your own abilities, while I could only learn it passively like a fool!"
Wang Hou was dumbstruck.
Hence, he simply stopped talking and closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged as he began to create a godly martial technique.
At his level of cultivation, his understanding of martial arts had reached straight to the essence of Dao, and creating a godly martial technique was a piece of cake.
At first, Jiang He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but soon realized that doing something else would not affect his passive learning of the godly martial technique …
Hence, he entered his farm and began to harvest immortal crystals.
The many immortal crystal trees were so densely packed that they almost covered most of the farm …
As for the remaining part of the farm, aside from the purple bamboo forest, the mansion, and the artificial lake that took up some of the land, the rest were either immortal crystals that had just been planted and had yet to ripen, or Dumbo, Trumbo, and the others were hard at work.
Charging his Immortal Yuan Strength, Jiang He's abundant Immortal Yuan Strength surged out and turned into veins that shot towards the many immortal crystal trees.
[Ding!]
[+ 1 Farm Point.]
[Ding …]
What the hell!
Jiang He scowled and could not help cursing, "One immortal crystal for one Farm Point? That's a scam … "
Before his farm leveled up, one immortal crystal earned Jiang He 100 Farm Points.
And now …
One point.
Still, there were benefits.
Now that his farm was countless times larger, he no longer had to farm over a million immortal crystals for half a month like before.
Hence, it was very convenient to harvest immortal crystals with the veins formed from Immortal Yuan Strength. With a curl of the veins, a hundred immortal crystals from a tree would fall to the ground, and Jiang He was controlling the thousands of veins at once to harvest them rapidly.
Jiang He did not care about the immortal crystals that fell to the ground.
To him, it was just a tool to farm Farm Points.
No …
The original immortal crystals were tools to earn Farm Points, and Jiang He still had use for them. However, the ones that were planted were just numbers.
In just half an hour, Jiang He had harvested every immortal crystal that had ripened.
He glanced at the System Attribute Panel and silently calculated the rewards he had received …
"One immortal crystal for one Farm Point, and a hundred immortal crystals per tree means a hundred Farm Points. I've harvested a million immortal crystal trees, which means I've earned around a hundred million Farm Points … there are still two million left, which means I could earn another two hundred million Farm Points."
"On the other hand, immortal crystals …"
"A hundred immortal crystals per tree … I've harvested a hundred million immortal crystals from a million immortal crystal trees."
A hundred million immortal crystals …
One should know that most Golden Immortals only had a few hundred thousand immortal crystals.
Even top Golden Immortals like Lü Dongbin only had a few million immortal crystals.
"What a shame that I don't have much use for so many immortal crystals."
Sighing, Jiang He left his farm.
In this half an hour, he 'comprehended' another 28 types of Martial Dao Mystiques. Now, he had mastered 58 types of Martial Dao Mystiques, and the efficiency of 'passive' comprehension of Mystiques did not decrease at all.
Oom!
In the instant that Jiang He stepped out of his farm, another godly phenomenon flashed past his body.
"Oh?"
"Another martial art mystique related to lightning … It's a fist technique, let's call it the Thunder God Fist … Eh, this is another leg technique related to lightning martial art mystique, let's call it the Thunder Wind Kick!"
Jiang He turned towards Wang Hou, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed as he cultivated a godly martial art.
He would create a godly martial art every ten minutes or so, which left Jiang He's eyes fiery and immeasurably envious. "Minister Wang's talent is truly demonic … I, Jiang He, humbly admit my inferiority when he created a godly martial art in a dozen minutes!"
"Eh?"
"I've grasped another godly martial art?"
"A blade technique?"
"Thunder and fire combined, and an air slash that stretches over a thousand feet?"
"Ah … how did I learn another sword technique?!"
Looking at Jiang He, and then at himself, Jiang He could not help looking as if there was nothing left to live for … not to mention the passive learning, the most important part was that he was grasping it so quickly, learning a godly martial art in just three to five minutes … not giving him any time to experience it at all.
"Still, come to think of it, why would Wang Hou have to create a godly martial art while I'm passively learning it from the Martial Scripture?"
Jiang He mused to himself.
Was it because he was the creator of the Martial Scripture?
That clearly did not make sense.
"Perhaps it's because of the System. I relied on it to improve the Martial Scripture up to Yin-Yang tier, and not my own cultivation …"
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