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Hong, the eleventh meridian widened at a crazy rate.
The power that surged into his body was really too astonishing. It cleansed Ling Han's meridians over and over again, clearing away the impurities and widening his meridians.
The thirty thousand jade seeds seemed to be burning, releasing their own essence, turning into endless energy that was fed to Ling Han.
The thirty thousand jade seeds seemed to be burning, releasing their own essence, turning into endless energy that was fed to Ling Han.
Eleven meridians mid stage, late stage, peak, the speed was shocking.
But the pile of jade seeds was almost used up.
What a tycoon. In less than half a day, thirty thousand jade seeds and three million xuanbei coins were gone just like that.
"Just a little more."
Ling Han said in his heart as he started to break through the twelfth meridian.
He sensed it.
He guided the last bit of energy to break through. Boom, boom, boom. Like a flood crashing on the shore, the blocked meridian was quickly opened, completing the first circulation.
At this point, all twelve main meridians were opened. This was the peak of the Illuminating Pulse realm.
"Brother!" A voice suddenly sounded in Ling Han's mind.
It was Brother Monkey!
Ling Han was shocked. Brother Monkey was free!
"Don't worry. Old Sun left these words in your mind. It will only be triggered when you reach the twelfth meridian," Brother Monkey's voice sounded again.
So that's why. Ling Han nodded. What was Brother Monkey trying to tell him?
"Your cultivation was too low, so it was meaningless. So Old Sun left it until now," Monkey continued.
"Under normal circumstances, the peak of the Illuminating Pulse realm is indeed the twelfth meridian. But if you want to pursue the ultimate realm, then you are only halfway there."
"Apart from the twelve main meridians, there are eight extraordinary meridians in the human body."
"The eight extraordinary meridians are also known as the hidden meridians. It is ten times harder to sense them than the main meridians."
"That's why there are pitifully few people who can open the extraordinary meridians."
"But to reach the peak of Martial Art, you have to do what others can't."
"Brother, don't be greedy. Although the Illuminating Pulse realm is insignificant, it is the foundation of a towering building. Without a solid foundation, you can forget about anything else."
"Remember, remember."
Ling Han listened quietly, but after memorizing it, the monkey's voice no longer rang out.
He murmured, "Brother Monkey didn't tell me at that time. Maybe he was afraid of hurting me."
"Hehe, Brother Monkey, you don't know that I am a person with a strong will. My goal is to hone myself to the extreme of every stage."
"If you are the same as the masses, you are destined to vanish into the masses."
"So, if you really want to stand out, it's not enough to just rely on having wider meridians. You have to open more meridians."
"Then if I open one of my meridians, will I be comparable to the Blood Transformation realm?"
"It'll probably be very difficult. After all, it's a huge leap in realm. But I believe that after opening four or five meridians, my strength should not lose to the Blood Transformation realm."
"Alright, work hard to earn money, and then set up a rich formation."
Having used up all the jade seeds, Ling Han stood up. He had thought that he would be able to attack the Blood Transformation realm, but he hadn't expected that he would only be halfway to Meridian Opening.
If he wanted to increase his cultivation quickly, he would need to use the Nouveau Riche Formation or natural treasures like the Crouching Caltrop Fruit. However, natural treasures were not things that one could obtain just because one wanted them. So, the latter was naturally more practical.
Ling Han began to refine pills with all his might.
Every pill was a cornerstone for him to increase his strength. With one more pill, his cornerstone would be a little more stable.
He had great pressure and motivation to earn money, so he began to try to refine two cauldrons of pills at once.
Nothing was impossible. If he didn't try, how could there be a miracle?
Moreover, these were only the lowest grade pills, so there shouldn't be any problems.
At this time, Ling Han's precise control of his spiritual power showed its power. He could multitask and completely take care of everything.
Then, could he refine three cauldrons at once?
With the motivation to earn money, Ling Han became crazy.
Three cauldrons could do it.
Four cauldrons.
Four cauldrons could also do it.
Five cauldrons.
Uh, five cauldrons had failed.
Ling Han shook his head. His current limit was to multitask four cauldrons at once. There was no way he could divide his attention any further. Otherwise, he would only ruin the overall situation.
Four cauldrons then. At least his efficiency had increased by three times.
After seven days, Ling Han had refined a total of nearly nine hundred Meridian Probing Pills. Even he found it a little hard to believe. This was too crazy.
And after Mo Guohao received these pills, he almost knelt on the ground.
Even the reincarnation of the God of Medicine was nothing more than this, right?
Here, take away my knees. Kneel properly.
He already didn't know what to say. Was this still a low-level alchemist?
No, even if it was a grandmaster, if he only refined Meridian Probing Pills, he would probably only be dumbfounded and sigh.
This young man was going to become the legendary god of alchemy.
"With so many Meridian Probing Pills, it's impossible to auction them all at once. This way, it's impossible to sell them at a high price." After calming down, Mo Guohao returned to his businessman nature.
Ling Han nodded. "You can slowly auction them, but I need an advance payment."
"How much?" Mo Guohao asked.
"Ten million," Ling Han said.
Mo Guohao bared his teeth. Ling Han really didn't regard himself as an outsider.
However, a Meridian Probing Pill was worth more than twenty thousand, and Ling Han had obtained at least twenty thousand. Taking out these nearly nine hundred Meridian Probing Pills, it was actually not too much for Ling Han to ask for an advance of ten million.
"Alright." He nodded. Actually, he didn't have that much liquid capital and needed to borrow some. However, with his current reputation and status, which bank would reject him?
Mo Guohao handled matters quickly. In just two days, he had transferred ten million Xuanbei coins to Ling Han's account.
Ling Han was very satisfied. He could be a tycoon three more times.
He bought another ninety thousand jade seeds, scaring the boss. This master was too rich and willful, wasn't he?
When the jade seeds were delivered, Ling Han reactivated the Thousand Clouds Formation. There were too many experts in Xuanbei Country. Just being a formation master and alchemist was not enough. Hard power was what he could truly rely on.
Hong, the Tycoon Formation was activated. Large amounts of mystic power surged again and surged towards Ling Han.
Come, come, come.
Ling Han circulated the Monkey King's cultivation method and pushed this power to circulate in his body. The twelfth meridian was rapidly broadened. In just half a day, it had reached its limit and could not advance any further. Otherwise, his meridian would only shatter.
Alright, feel the eight extraordinary meridians.
Ling Han thought about it and took a Meridian Probing Pill. Although he was confident in himself, he could obviously reduce the difficulty. Why did he have to make things difficult for himself?
Just as Monkey King said, the eight extraordinary meridians were too difficult to feel.
Even if the Meridian Probing Pill could help, hmm, the Meridian Probing Pill should be suitable for the normal meridians. If it was to explore the extraordinary meridians, the effect might drop to half or even lower.
Ling Han spread his telekinesis and examined his body, looking for a breakthrough point.
"Summon Snow, come."
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