Not long after, Situ Sen, Wei Chou, Bai Yin, Fengxi, and the others had drunk too much. They complained that the camp was too stuffy and wanted to go out and ride their horses. Lin Muyu had no choice but to agree to go out for a walk. One man on one horse, the group of dozens of people galloped out of the camp towards the stream a mile away from the camp. This place was very close to the camp, and there were continuous patrols nearby, so it was relatively safe.
The drunk Situ Sen suggested, "I once heard from Duke Wei Ah Chou that he was still a virgin, and I also heard that virgins can urinate extremely far. Look, this stream is at least twenty meters wide, why don't we have a bet to see who can urinate further?"
Situ Xue's face immediately flushed red, but the other woman at the scene, Ouyang Yan, curled her lips as if it was a common occurrence, "How about this grandaunt be the witness? Hurry up and take it out!"
Wei Chou's steps were so slippery that he couldn't care less about his status as Duke Wei anymore. He hugged Situ Sen's shoulder and said, "I told you not to call me Ah Chou. General Sen, I'm really not bragging, even the wind is at least three meters!"
"Is that so, is that so?"
Situ Sen looked like he had a card up his sleeve and said, "Let's go, we won't know if we don't compete. Let's all come together, whoever can urinate the shortest will treat everyone to a feast at the most expensive new restaurant in Sky Connect City. Do you dare to bet?"
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Fengxi and Bai Yin also joined in readily. The four generals who controlled close to two hundred thousand soldiers in the Longdan Army Camp competed to see who could urinate the furthest. The embarrassing noise was mixed with the night wind — — "Aiyo, Duke Wei is really amazing, it's a whole five meters!"
"General Sen is even further, thirty meters!"
"Damn General Sen, you shameless bastard, you actually concentrated your fighting energy at your roots, shameless bastard!"
"Ahaha, if you bet, you lose, Ah Chou!"
…
Situ Xue was so embarrassed that she was speechless. She led the horse with Ouyang Yan and ran to the other side to chat. Lin Muyu and Qu Chu stood on the deserted dam upstream of the small river. It was time to continue giving pointers on cultivation.
"Yu, increase your strength to the strongest realm, let grandpa see." Qu Chu stood majestically in the wind, smiling.
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu let out a low roar, and an invisible force field enveloped the surroundings. Immediately, the weeds and gravel on the ground began to float. Rays of golden light flew out from the soles of Lin Muyu's feet and circled around his body. His supreme godforce was like a monstrous wave that swept across the sky, and the golden waves caused his handsome short hair to flutter. He looked like a true god that had descended into the world!
"Good!"
Qu Chu nodded his head in admiration, "It's really as the legend says. The spiritual lattice that Ah-Yu possesses is the supreme lattice that all the gods in the Heavenly Realm yearn for even in their dreams. This kind of majestic power is really too amazing! However … Yu, it seems like you can only compare to the Tenth Heaven? "
"Yes."
Lin Muyu slowly retracted his godforce back into his body and said: "Every time I try to break through to the Eleventh Heaven, the pain brought by the God Wave is simply unbearable, so I don't dare to forcefully break through to the Eleventh Heaven."
"You are doing the right thing." Qu Chu nodded his head: "Forcefully cultivating will only harm your newly formed godly body. If the damage to your body is too severe, you will not be able to condense the God Wall. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will never be able to cultivate the God Wall."
Lin Muyu said: "Then … Then what should I do?"
"More haste, less speed. Cultivation is about achieving success when the conditions are right. You have a Supreme-Being Godhead, and although it can provide you with a vast amount of divine energy, the Wave of God generated by the Supreme-Being Godhead is naturally more difficult to cultivate. The pain it brings is tens or even hundreds of times more painful than a mortal's Godhead. You still have a long way to go, but … Grandfather has a way to teach you."
"Oh? Qu, hurry up and tell me! "
Qu Chu rummaged through the space bag on his waist and found an ancient book. It was the kind of book that was written on parchment paper. However, the parchment paper was very finely divided into more than ten pages. On the cover of the book, there were three big words: [Art of Cultivating Spirit]. Qu Chu raised his hand and handed the book to Lin Muyu. He smiled and said: "I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers in search of this continent's hidden treasures. Then, I found this Art of Cultivating Spirit. Yu, take a look … Maybe this Art of Cultivating Spirit will be useful for your cultivation."
"Mm!"
Lin Muyu held the Art of Cultivating Spirit like it was a treasure. She raised her head and said: "Qu, will this Art of Cultivating Spirit really be useful for my cultivation?"
"Of course."
Qu Chu smiled and said: "I have been cultivating the Art of Cultivating Spirit for more than two years. Maybe … I can show you my results."
"Oh, okay!"
Lin Muyu smiled and nodded. She took a few steps back and let Qu Chu do what he wanted.
Qu Chu still had his hands behind his back, standing in the same spot like an old man. Suddenly, his clothes and white beard fluttered even though there was no wind. Streams of fiery godforce seeped out of his body. Golden light flashed and waves of waves swirled around him. Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The tenth wave, breakthrough!
Qu Chu's aura became even more imposing. His eyes were covered with a layer of golden light. The fiery waves around him increased in intensity!
The twentieth wave, breakthrough!
Qu Chu's cultivation was already at the mid-level Ultimate God!
No, there's more!
The golden light became more intense. The flames that Qu Chu summoned were about to turn golden!
The thirtieth wave, breakthrough!
A golden invisible barrier appeared around Qu Chu's body. It was a Divine Wall. He could already condense a Divine Wall!
Lin Muyu was stunned. She knew that Qu Chu's cultivation was extremely strong, but she did not expect it to be this strong. Condensing a Divine Wall. What kind of cultivation was that? According to Ouyang Yan, the ability to condense a Divine Wall was obtained by chance. Less than 5% of the Gods in the Heavenly Realm had obtained a Divine Wall. But Qu Chu, a Lower World God, had actually condensed a Divine Wall. It was really shocking!
Ouyang Yan who was not far away was also shocked. "Oh?" "My goodness, I thought that the old man was just a swindler, but to think that he's actually an expert who is capable of forming a Divine Wall …" Zhang Xuan exclaimed in astonishment, "My goodness!
Situ Xue smiled. "Fire Cauldron Qu Chu is known as one of the Empire's Twin Paragons. His cultivation is naturally not low."
"Oh? Who's the other one? "
"Great Deacon Lei Hong has died for his country."
"Oh …"
At this time, Qu Chu's forehead was already covered in sweat. He quickly retracted his energy and said, "Alright, my old bones can't handle this anymore. Condensing a Divine Wall will consume a lot of divine energy. This Heavenly Dao Lattice of mine can't last for long."
"It's already very powerful!" Lin Muyu was overjoyed. She held the Spirit Refinement Art in her hand and smiled, "I can't wait to go back and cultivate. I've already broken through to the tenth Heavenly Cave!"
"Then let's go back!" Qu Chu smiled happily.
Lin Muyu's thirst for power was very intense. Ever since he stepped into the God State, he had never been defeated. However, he was defeated by Yang Li. The biggest reason was the disparity between their cultivation realms. Every attack of Yang Li contained the impact of the waves of the 57th Level of Grotto-Heaven, while every attack of Lin Muyu's was only the wave of the 10th Level of Grotto-Heaven.
"Wei Chou, General Sen, let's go back!" Lin Muyu said loudly.
Everyone got on their horses and went straight back to the Longdan Army Camp.
…
After returning to the camp, the first thing Lin Muyu did was to cultivate in seclusion. He locked himself in a stone house in the depths of the camp. He didn't even bring Ouyang Yan with him. Because he had the Spirit Refinement Art, he didn't need Ouyang Yan's guidance anymore. Moreover, Ouyang Yan also needed to cultivate.
Under the candlelight, Lin Muyu flipped open the Art of Cultivating the Spirit and read it carefully. After reading it once, she was actually able to memorize almost every word clearly. Even Lin Muyu was a little amazed at how her memory was so strong. In reality, it was very simple. This was originally a kind of ability of God.
The Spirit Refinement Art was just a kind of mental cultivation method. It purely cultivated the state of mind. It was divided into four stages. The first stage of mind: Calm like the wind. The second stage of mind: Like walking into the abyss. The third stage of mind: Like a dragon in the sea. The fourth stage of mind: Thoroughly tempered …
Lin Muyu repeatedly recited the method of the first stage of mind in his heart. Calm like the wind. As the name suggested, one shouldn't force oneself during cultivation. Instead, one should be like the wind. The wind didn't follow one's will and couldn't be forced.
After reciting it continuously for dozens of times, Lin Muyu's restless state of mind gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes and let the Divine Waves in his body flow on their own. He only felt that the waves condensed by the Supreme Divine Power flowed through the meridians of his arms, legs, head, and other parts of his body. It was neither slow nor slow, like a trickle. Although the process was very slow, it was calm and comfortable. After a long time, the waves stopped near the Qihai. The waves became more and more vigorous. Finally, they made a natural impact on the Profound Latch in the Qihai!
The first wave!
Lin Muyu didn't rush to succeed. He continued to guide the waves in his body to flow back on their own. About half an hour later, the waves made a second impact on the Profound Latch.
Although it was slow, the pain of cultivation was also reduced a lot.
It wasn't until early in the morning that the waves in his body finally began to impact the eleventh Heavenly Cave! The trickle formed a monstrous wave in the Qihai. Without any hesitation, it rushed to the Profound Latch. Suddenly, a sharp pain as if his body was being torn apart came from his body!
Lin Muyu clenched his teeth and endured all of this with great difficulty. He only heard a "bang" sound coming from the depths of his body. The Profound Latch was once again opened. He was ecstatic. The Supreme Divine Power of the Eleventh Heavenly Cave had been successfully cultivated! This Art of Cultivating Spirit was indeed mysterious. He really didn't know where Qu Chu had obtained such a treasure!
…
Just like that, ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Muyu's cultivation had improved greatly. His body had already withstood the impact of the thirteenth Divine Wave. He had successfully cultivated the supreme divine power of the thirteenth Heavenly Cave!
Early in the morning, the sound of hooves could be heard in the autumn mist. A group of imperial soldiers appeared in the south of Heaven Connect City.
"Who are you?" The patrolling soldiers of the Longdan Army Camp went to greet them.
Among the crowd, a beautiful young girl dismounted from her horse. She was wearing the Spirit Medicine Department's Great Deacon's velvet white robe. She wore a long azure dress underneath. She smiled and said, "I am Chu Yao from the Spirit Medicine Department. Can you take me to see His Royal Highness, Emperor Qin?"
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