A Good Romance
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Ling Han could only wander around the first floor of the library, but the books on this floor were completely open to him, without any reading restrictions.
Obviously, these were all techniques and techniques below the Immortal level.
Ling Han was not in a hurry to find alchemy techniques, and as he walked, he slowly flipped through them.
The Origin Power technique he was cultivating now was definitely not the best, so it would be difficult to reach the extra four stars of Origin Power with the Extreme Yang Technique. He might stop at 18 or 19 stars of strength.
Thus, he also planned to change cultivation techniques.
Changing cultivation techniques would definitely have a considerable impact on the advancement of his cultivation, but in order to break through the limit of 20 stars of strength, this was obviously a must.
The Scarlet Heaven Academy, or at least the Northern Academy, was very generous. There was a large number of cultivation techniques here, all of which were perfect, and could be used to cultivate to the limit of the Shattering Void Tier. And after reaching this step, one could apply to the Academy, and there would be elites who would choose cultivation techniques to teach and protect them to break through to the Mountain River Tier.
After entering the Mountain River Tier, everything would depend on oneself.
This was also the eternal true meaning of the world of Martial Art. Cultivation was ultimately one's own matter. If you could not understand a profound principle, no one could explain it to you clearly. You could only think about it yourself. It could be comprehended in a few days or years, or it could be stuck on this threshold for a lifetime.
Cultivating the habit of relying on others was practically fatal for a cultivator.
Ling Han searched for a long time, but did not find the most suitable cultivation technique for himself. It was relatively easy to push his strength to nine stars of Shattering Void Tier, 10 stars, or even 11 stars, but 12 or 13 stars was extremely difficult, and one more star was like reaching the heavens.
He thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He thought, 'Now that I have complete six elements, why not cultivate six different cultivation techniques at the same time and combine them?'
With this thought, he suddenly felt a burning passion in his heart, and could not control it no matter what.
He searched, searched for six similar level cultivation techniques, but they were divided into the five elements and the six elements of lightning, and then memorized them one by one in his mind.
The books here couldn't be taken out, and unlike traditional books, these spells were all recorded on bones. Some were beast bones, and some were even human bones. It was a little creepy to hold them in one's hands.
When his fingers touched it, his bones glowed and his cultivation technique appeared. They were all interweaving mysterious patterns and weren't real words. There were also diagrams of meridians that depicted the circulation route of origin energy. He even had to open up some hidden meridians in the human body.
"So there are such things!"
This was an eye-opener for Ling Han. He was born in a small world, and even though he had lived two lives, he could not change this fact. Limited by the environment of the small world, he had only read two of the ten level manuals. One was from the Sea Race, and the other was from the five sects.
These cultivation techniques could at most allow him to cultivate up to the strength of eleven Stars of Shattering Void Tier, which was still two Stars away from the limit of Origin Power.
Ling Han was intoxicated by them. He was already standing at the height of the ninth layer of the Shattering Void Tier, and these cultivation techniques were only a reference for him, not a difficult problem. This made him scratch his ears and cheeks repeatedly, unable to contain his joy.
He was confident that after combining the six cultivation techniques, he could push open the door to the strength of thirteen Stars of Origin Power.
There was no need to worry about physical arts. The Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art was definitely awesome enough, and could reach the extreme of brute force.
After half a day, he closed his eyes in satisfaction. After exhaling a long breath, he revealed a sliver of a smile, and then put these bone books back in their original places, and went to search for alchemy techniques.
He found it.
Ling Han found an ancient book. This was a real book, and when he opened it, it recorded the concoction methods of Level Ten alchemical pills, and some Level Ten alchemical pills were effective even for Mountain River Tier cultivators.
For example, Replenishing Spirit Pill.
Ling Han was not greedy, and decided to only study this pill recipe for the time being.
He memorized the pill recipe. This was very simple. You only needed to have a good memory, and this was not a problem for most martial artists. The difficulty lay in extracting the patterns from the medicinal ingredients and interweaving them when concocting the pill.
This was too easy to make a mistake. If one was not careful, and the interweaving of the patterns was wrong, then the whole thing would be ruined.
Thus, this pill recipe only recorded a simple half page of the ingredients, but used a whole 18 pages on how to interweave the patterns, and this was only for Level Ten alchemical pills. Immortal Grade alchemical pills were even more terrifying. One book could only record one pill recipe, and this book was definitely ridiculously thick.
Thankfully, Immortals lived long enough, and had enough time to learn more pill recipes. Otherwise, if it was a Shattering Void Tier cultivator, they might only be able to learn a dozen or so Immortal Grade pill recipes in their lifetime.
After another half a day, Ling Han finally closed the book, closed his eyes, and digested this pill recipe.
It was only a Replenishing Spirit Pill recipe, but because it could have a certain effect on Mountain River Tier cultivators, this pill recipe was naturally complicated, and could be regarded as a semi-divine pill. For Ling Han, who was only in the Shattering Void Tier, it was considerably difficult to concoct.
'The strength of my spirit has been greatly improved by the Reincarnation Tea, and I've also cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, so my spirit is stable and qualified to concoct the Replenishing Spirit Pill.' Ling Han was very confident.
'However, concocting pills is a process of trial and error. From failure to success, it might only take a few times, or maybe a few dozen times. I only have two True Origin Stones in my hands, so I don't know how many portions of ingredients I can buy.'
He put the ancient book back in its original place, then turned and left, planning to leave the academy to buy the ingredients for concocting the Replenishing Spirit Pill.
When he arrived at the door, the white-haired old man glanced at him, and when he walked out of the library, he suddenly said, "This old man's surname is Xu, you can call me Old Man Xu. If you have time, come and visit. This old man likes to chat with young people."
Ling Han was startled. He turned around, bowed slightly to the old man, and said, "Yes, Senior."
Although this old man's aura was not obvious, and he looked like a rotten old man, would there really be useless people in the Scarlet Heaven Academy?
He was full of pride, but this and arrogance were two different things.
Old Man Xu waved at Ling Han, and when Ling Han turned and left again, he murmured, "This brat actually plans to cultivate six cultivation techniques at the same time. Hehe, not many people know that it is impossible to rush to the pinnacle of Origin Power by simply cultivating one cultivation technique, but a cultivator from a small world actually managed to guess it by accident. How interesting.
"This is certainly luck, but luck is also a part of strength. If not for this old man, how could he have fallen to this state? This is fate, this is luck!
"Perhaps, this old man's regret can be made up for by this brat …"
When Old Man Xu said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly emitted a bright light, and a frightening aura circulated all over his body. However, a pitch-black iron chain suddenly appeared, tightly wrapping around his chest, causing him to cough up blood continuously.
Behind him, four stars actually appeared, each of them the same size. If anyone saw this, they would definitely be so shocked that their scalps would go numb.
Who would have thought that an old man guarding the library of the Northern Institution was actually a supreme elite at the peak stage of the consummate level of the Heavenly Body Tier?
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