On the blade spaceship.
Wang Ming walked leisurely down the corridor.
"Clack!"
The door of the cockpit ahead opened automatically.
Wang Ming glanced at the pilot seat; beyond the virtual screen ahead, the artificial intelligence, a bootleg version of Sister Lisa, was still running.
Then he shifted his gaze to the side-by-side suspension pods.
Suspension pods!
These pods originally belonged to the dark elves, and Wang Ming had no personal use for them, so he had dismantled all of them to free up a massive amount of space on the spaceship.
To fool Huo Linfei and Miao Tiaojun and the others, Wang Ming took the suspension pods back out.
However,
the suspension pods were not currently used for suspension, but for cultivation.
Now they should not be called suspension pods, but cultivation pods.
Inside the cultivation pods were training regimens Wang Ming had designed for them.
Wang Ming's training regimen was also extremely brutal and simple.
He divided them into two systems: physical body and spirit.
Physical cultivation was heavily electric, forcibly stimulating their potential and erupting more other-energy to resist. (Xizhao: This cultivation method is very nice!)
Spiritual cultivation, on the other hand, was quite flashy.
Huo Linfei had very high talent, but his combat methods were extremely scarce, relying for courage on little more than the Fire Cloud Art.
Condensing a cluster of crimson, fire-attribute energy spheres.
He truly had not a single trick up his sleeve.
As for close-combat fighting skills, he had not studied them at all, relying entirely on bodily instinct and talent.
There was a reason Huo Linfei's talent was so powerful.
Wang Ming had now basically figured out the details of the cultivation methods in this world.
Other-energy cultivation tested one's cultivation aptitude the most.
If the aptitude was unsuitable, everything else was