This was especially true after reaching a certain point. Perhaps after three to five years of cultivation, one day one would suddenly discover: Eh, I've reached a certain level …
Therefore, one would never be able to feel: Eh, I've improved after cultivating for a day, or even less than a day! My improvement is so fast … This was definitely nonsense, not even a legend!
But now, at this moment, this kind of absolutely nonsensical thing actually happened to Chu Yang.
Chu Yang could clearly feel that his cultivation was increasing, and it was the kind that could be seen clearly.
And all his Dantians were the same!
What was going on? Wasn't his cultivation aptitude the worst among all the physiques? How could there be such progress?
Chu Yang was completely confused.
According to Fishy and the Sword Spirit, his physique was the kind that had no future. Even if his cultivation progress was not forever stagnant, it would at least be extremely slow!
But how could the current situation be the complete opposite? He could clearly feel that he had an unusually obvious improvement!
Trash physique, genius improvement?
Chu Yang's eyes were full of confusion. He could not figure it out. Could it be that all this was just an illusion? Was it because he was too anxious that he had an illusion?
It was because Yan Miao and the Sword Spirit's assertions were too certain. At this moment, Chu Yang did not dare to deny this possibility.
Therefore, Chu Yang began to memorize the situation in his Dantian. He closed his eyes and activated the Heaven Splitting Divine Technique again. This time, they did not open their eyes to observe deliberately, nor did they use their inner vision.
He was just concentrating on cultivating, forgetting about everything else around him.
It wasn't until he felt that his spirit was exhausted to the point where he could no longer support himself that he stopped.
Then, he used his inner vision at once. Then, he suddenly cried out in surprise.
It increased!
It really increased!
Although the increase was very, very small, even if it could not be said to be almost negligible, it was at most a drop in the ocean. But. One must know that the difference between 'almost negligible' and 'completely negligible' was like the difference between heaven and earth. They were two completely different concepts!
Especially in the aspect of cultivation!
Every little bit of improvement was rare and precious. Even if it was just a drop in the ocean, it was still a considerable improvement!
Chu Yang could not help but feel a little lost for a moment. He believed that even the most genius physique in the Heaven Splitting Imperial Court would not necessarily have such an improvement during cultivation! His growth was visible to the naked eye!
If the Dantian's maximum value was 500 points, then after that period of cultivation, he had already filled up about 1% of it!
No matter how talented a person's physique was, as long as it wasn't enhanced by external forces such as Heaven and Earth Treasures. He believed that there would never be such a cultivation speed.
The trashiest physique had a faster cultivation speed than the most talented physique?
Then, could this still be called a garbage dump? If this was called trash, then what about the physiques of those geniuses? Super trash? Invincible trash?! Immortal trash?
Chu Yang looked up quizzically. He looked out of the window.
The sky outside the window was already filled with stars. Looking at the time, it was about the middle of the night.
When he started cultivating, it was probably in the morning when the sun was high up in the sky.
At this point, the entire training time was … half a day to midnight?
To achieve such an achievement in half a day …
Chu Yang anxiously woke up the Sword Spirit, "Come and help me take a look. What's going on?"
The Sword Spirit was confused. "What do you mean?"
Chu Yang stared at him and opened his mouth. Then he closed it and opened it again. Finally, his face twitched and he said somewhat uncertainly, "Take a look at my Dantian. Then you'll know what I want to ask you. "
The Sword Spirit's face was full of doubts. He began to explore Chu Yang's Dantian. With one look, he couldn't help but scream. His face was completely distorted. "Ah! What did I see? This, this, this … What's going on? I say. What's going on with you? "
As the person who knew Chu Yang the best, the Sword Spirit knew clearly. Chu Yang's situation just now. However, after he sighed a few times and was distracted for a while, his cultivation actually increased …
And it was such a trashiest physique …
This …
The Sword Spirit raised his head and looked at Chu Yang. He said with a crooked mouth and eyes, "I say, this … What's going on?"
Chu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Isn't this the question I wanted to ask you! Why are you asking about me?! "
"Lord Sword Master, you … you …" The Sword Spirit was incoherent. "You took Heavenly Treasures? Although that thing can help with cultivation, it's ultimately not a cure. It's just drinking poison to quench thirst. Even if your future is bleak, you can't make such a fundamental mistake! "
Chu Yang frowned. He was a little unhappy. "Sword Spirit, what are you blindly thinking about? Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's important? Why did I use Heavenly Treasures? This is the result of my own hard work, okay?! Let me ask you, what kind of Heavenly Treasures can increase one's energy at once? Can one fill a Dantian at once? You don't have to find them. You just have to say a name. Can you?! "
The Sword Spirit was completely speechless. There really didn't seem to be such a Heavenly Treasure. At least, the Sword Spirit didn't know about it.
However, he was even more shocked!
Since there were no Heavenly Treasures, then what was going on? Could it really be cultivated through cultivation?
Was it possible?
It was impossible!
It was definitely impossible!
But what was going on with the result in front of him?!
"Since the end of our conversation, I've been cultivating until just now." Chu Yang said lightly, "Then I realized that my physique is not quite the same as what you said …"
The Sword Spirit had lost the ability to speak.
Not quite the same? Not just not quite the same?
It was simply too different!
"I say, do you think my physique is still trash?" Chu Yang said slowly, "If it is, why is my cultivation progress so fast? If it isn't, then what kind of physique is it? "
...
The Sword Spirit returned to the Tribulation Space in a daze. Faced with Chu Yang's question, he didn't know how to answer at all. It seemed that he really couldn't answer!
He could only remain silent with a feeling of horror that was about to collapse.
But after he returned to the Tribulation Space. His heart still couldn't calm down.
Yes, what was going on?
Theoretically speaking, this physique was definitely the worst kind of physique. But why was the result of cultivation the opposite?
Could it be that this physique was actually an excellent one? But this didn't make sense!
What the f * ck is going on?!
He couldn't understand!
...
Outside, Chu Yang looked up to the sky and pondered.
He walked out of the door unconsciously and came to the courtyard. Looking up to the sky, facing the stars in the sky, he pondered.
His thoughts became clearer and clearer. Chu Yang could clearly feel his chaotic emotions gradually calming down in the night wind. It seemed to have become a stream of clear spring water, flowing slowly across the spotless jade.
His heart gradually formed some kind of understanding.
"Although my physique is special,. It's definitely not a trash physique. "
"My physique is probably a super genius physique that has never appeared before, or … it's a physique that has never been recorded. After all, no one and no information has ever asserted that having multiple Dantians can't have amazing cultivation progress. It hasn't happened before, but it doesn't mean that I can't have it! Who am I? I'm the Tribulation Sword Master! The legend of the Old Heaven! "
"In other people's eyes, my physique is trash. But in fact, my physique is probably not ordinary. There's something else. "
"I have eight more Dantians than others, and at the same time, I have a faster cultivation progress than others. This kind of thing. It can't be spread out. Once it's spread out, I'm afraid … there'll be endless trouble. "
"No matter what my physique is, my physique is just my physique. This can't be changed. There's no need to change it. "
"When I was determined to be trash, I could accept it. But now. There's nothing I can't accept. I thought that the legend has been written, but unexpectedly, it's just a legend that has been reborn. "
Minister Chu thought to himself, and his heart became smug.
Chu Yang had originally planned that if it was really that trash, then at most, he would put in ten times more effort than others. If ten times wasn't enough, then a hundred times; if a hundred times wasn't enough, then a thousand times …
People were all forced to be like this!
Minister Chu's heart had always been very certain: It's nothing more than forcing me. Could it be that I, Chu Yang, really can't succeed? No matter how trashy my physique is, so what?
But he didn't expect that not only did his physique not give him a heavy blow, it gave him a huge surprise!
This surprise was directly equivalent to directly rising from hell to the Thirty-Third Heaven!
Incomparable!
Old bull!
...
Chu Yang thought and thought, and smiled lightly.
When Fishy walked out, Chu Yang was smiling faintly. It was full of relaxation and joy, as if his body had melted into the night wind, as if he had melted into heaven and earth, relaxed and happy.
Seeing this, Fishy opened his mouth wide.
He had originally intended to comfort Chu Yang, but all of a sudden, all of his words were stuck in his throat. In his mind, Chu Yang must be in so much pain that he wished he was dead, angry and desperate. He must be the most helpless, the most sad … and the most in need of his comfort …
But at a glance, it was poles apart.
Could it be that he was putting on an act?
Or could it be that this guy couldn't take this heavy blow and had gone crazy from it?
Yes, that was very likely.
Fishy suddenly became nervous. He walked a few steps to Chu Yang, stretched out a hand, and waved it in front of Chu Yang. He asked nervously, "Chu Yang, how many fingers is this?"
Chu Yang looked at his fingers, baffled. He scratched his head in confusion and said, "Why are you sticking your foot out? Are you having a night sickness in the middle of the night?! "
"Sh * t!" Fishy wanted to cry in his heart.
Chu Yang was indeed crazy. He actually mistook his fingers for feet. Sick people always treated others as sick patients … Judging from these two major symptoms, it seemed that he was seriously crazy.
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