Miao Yi crawled out of the water like a drowned rat. He returned to Lao Bai's side, a little discouraged, "I can still withstand the impact of the water, but the continuous attacks are hard to endure."
"One month!" Lao Bai turned around and walked between the mountain rocks, saying, "If your transcendence energy can withstand under the waterfall for a month, then your foundation will be stable. I will wait for your good news."
"Ugh …"
Miao Yi, who was dripping wet, turned back to look at the waterfall. He understood a little that the waterfall he had spent so much effort to create was used to torture himself.
Of course, he also understood that Lao Bai would never let him do useless things. There must be a reason for what he did, and it was all for his own good. Naturally, he would work hard to carry it out.
The tides rose and fell, spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Every day, he faced the blazing sun to gather true fire, every day his body and mind merged with heaven and earth to absorb spiritual energy. This cultivation lasted for two whole years.
Two years later, Miao Yi, who was dripping wet, sat under the waterfall, invoking his transcendence energy to withstand the continuous attacks of the waterfall for half a month.
Just as he was about to reach his limit, the transcendence energy that he had been unable to master, under the pressure, instantly formed a complete cycle.
With a bang, an invisible force exploded from Miao Yi's body, causing the water to splash everywhere.
With his body as the center, an invisible force spread out, forming a transparent balloon that wrapped around him. The white lotus bud on his brow quietly blossomed a petal.
He had finally stabilized his foundation and stepped into the realm of White Lotus First Grade, stepping into the realm of cultivation grade.
Miao Yi's lips curled into a smile, but he quickly restrained it and continued to focus on resisting the impact of the waterfall.
Lao Bai had said that he had to endure for a month to be considered successful.
With the protection of the sphere of transcendence energy, the waterfall could not directly attack his body, and Miao Yi endured for another five days.
But in the end, he had used up too much transcendence energy, and could only endure for another five days. The sphere of transcendence energy protection shook under the continuous attacks of the waterfall day and night, and finally collapsed.
The rapid current once again pushed Miao Yi, who had used up a lot of transcendence energy and stamina, into the pool.
After another month, Miao Yi, whose transcendence energy and stamina had recovered to their peak, once again came before the waterfall. Using his transcendence energy to protect his body, he dove into the bottom of the waterfall in a flash and sat down cross-legged. A transparent sphere enveloped him, preventing him from getting wet.
Once the month was up, Miao Yi, who was inside the transparent ball under the waterfall, opened his eyes and saw Lao Bai outside. He quickly flew out and retracted his transcendence energy before landing on the shore. Like before, he didn't touch a single drop of water.
"You said one month, I did it!" Miao Yi reported the good news to Lao Bai, but he smiled bitterly and said, "We've been here for almost four years, right? After four years of bitter cultivation, my cultivation has only stepped into White Lotus First Grade. Isn't this a little too slow? "
"Continue!" Senior White glanced at him indifferently, and then turned around and left without saying anything else.
Lao Bai never said much unless the time was right.
Miao Yi shook his head, then turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain. He could only continue cultivating.
Without comparison, he himself might not have known that his cultivation of White Lotus First Grade in a short four years was already not slow.
Not everyone could meet a mentor like Lao Bai. No matter what doubts Miao Yi encountered during his cultivation, Lao Bai would always be able to solve them easily. He would explain in simple terms to Miao Yi, allowing Miao Yi to quickly comprehend the profoundness and progress at a rapid pace.
The cultivation method that Lao Bai arranged for Miao Yi was based on Miao Yi's cultivation progress. It was also extremely precise.
Whether it was training to strengthen his body, or digging out stones from the mountain to create a waterfall, in reality, Miao Yi had always been cultivating both internally and externally, maintaining an excellent physical and mental state. This undoubtedly maintained Miao Yi's good cultivation state.
Even letting Miao Yi receive the impact of the waterfall was also a form of training for Miao Yi's body and willpower. At the same time, it also stimulated the transcendence energy that Miao Yi cultivated to be able to endure and withstand pressure. This was a type of repeated training, which would be of great benefit to him when he faced strong enemies in the future.
Without the help of external forces such as spirit pills and miraculous medicines, stepping into the cultivation of White Lotus First Grade from an ordinary person in four years was already considered a godly speed. It must be known that there were many cultivators who spent more than ten years, or even decades, before stepping into this realm.
After painstakingly cultivating for a year, Miao Yi once again looked for Lao Bai to solve his doubts. "Lao Bai, ever since I stepped into the cultivation of White Lotus First Grade, why do I feel that the speed at which I absorb the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth is getting slower and slower?"
Lao Bai replied, "It's not that your absorption speed is getting slower, it's that your capacity is getting bigger. As your cultivation increases, the speed at which your grade advances will become slower and slower. It might even take a long time. You need enough patience."
Miao Yi asked, "Then how long will it take for me to step into the second grade from White Lotus First Grade?"
Lao Bai glanced at him, and casually replied, "About twenty years should be enough."
"Ah! Twenty years? "Miao Yi was stunned. When he regained his senses, he asked," Is there a faster method? "
"Yes!"
"What method?"
"A person's wish is a very magical thing. A single person's wish may be very small, but when the wishes of many people are gathered together, it will produce a kind of magical power. In order to increase the efficiency of absorbing the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth, cultivators gather this kind of power for their own use. They use the wishes of many people to summon the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth to gather together, and then absorb it with high efficiency, so as to quickly increase their own cultivation. "Lao Bai replied with a question," I think you should be familiar with this kind of situation, right? "
Miao Yi tried asking, "You're talking about the power of will?"
Lao Bai nodded.
Miao Yi's mind flashed with the altars placed in his house, and the altars placed in every household. How could he be unfamiliar with the situation where he had to spend six hours a day praying to the altars and contributing his own power of will? How could he forget the situation where the three siblings were almost sent to the Manor of Merciful Hope, where they had to contribute their own power of will day and night?
In the past, he didn't understand why those 'Immortals' did this, and why they had to make everyone contribute their own power of will. Now, he finally understood!
Miao Yi was very curious about how magical this power of will was, and couldn't help but ask, "With the power of will, how much can my cultivation speed increase?"
"That depends on whether I can obtain the support of sufficient power of will, as well as the efficiency of using the power of will."
"Is there any difference in using it?"
"You must know that there are thousands of types of people, and the power of will that is gathered contains the seven emotions and six desires of a person. So when using the power of will, those distracting thoughts must be eliminated in order to use the pure power of will to achieve one's goal. Otherwise, if one suffers the backlash of the seven emotions and six desires, it will create an inner demon. Those with high cultivation talent can easily resist the influence of the inner demon. Those with low cultivation talent, if they aren't careful, are very likely to suffer from the backlash of the inner demon and enter a state of Qi deviation. If it's light, they will become neither human nor ghost, and if it's heavy, they will die. "
"If it's so terrifying, why do those cultivators still use it?"
Miao Yi could now be considered a cultivator, and only now did he realize that it was a bit ridiculous to call cultivators' Immortals' in the past. Naturally, he wouldn't call them 'Immortals' anymore.
"So there's the problem of the efficiency of using the power of will. Be careful and take it slow. As long as you don't rush for results, under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be much of a problem."
"Then how much can it increase the cultivation speed?"
"Under normal circumstances, if nothing goes wrong, it can at least increase the cultivation speed by five times."
"Five times?" Miao Yi was shocked, "If that's the case, if my cultivation needed twenty years to advance to White Lotus Second Grade, then once I have the power of will to use, wouldn't it only take four years?"
Lao Bai said indifferently, "Or even faster!"
He could faintly feel that he was gradually enticing Miao Yi.
It would at least shorten the cultivation time by five times!
Miao Yi's heart itched as he listened, and couldn't help but scratch his head and ears. After pacing back and forth a few times, he hesitated and said, "Lao Bai, I can't continue to stay on this island and slowly cultivate."
Lao Bai replied with an 'oh', "You want to go out and collect the power of will to cultivate?"
Miao Yi nodded, "Yes."
"If you want to leave, I won't stop you." Lao Bai walked to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly turned back. His gaze suddenly became deep and sharp, "Are you ready to snatch the power of will from the world?"
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