Signing In at the Bamboo Grove, the Might of the Drunken God Body!

Signing In at the Bamboo Grove, the Might of the Drunken God Body!

Early the next morning.

Bai Ye was awakened by his so-called senior brother.

Du Dashu excitedly told Bai Ye that because his longsword had shattered, their master had asked Senior Brother to deliver him a new sword that morning.

Hearing this, Bai Ye looked toward Du Dashu's waist. A longsword emitted a faint glow. Though it remained sheathed, it was clearly far superior to his previous magic sword.

Bai Ye let out a breath. Thankfully, this guy had not discovered that Bai Ye was the one who had ruined his magic sword.

"Alright! Junior Brother Bai, it's time for us to continue cultivating."

"You ran off after chopping Black Bamboo for only a little while yesterday. Master was very angry."

Du Dashu looked at Bai Ye with concern.

"Senior Brother, I had diarrhea yesterday. Starting today, I'll definitely cultivate diligently!" Bai Ye replied, his brow twitching.

The two quickly arrived at the bamboo grove and each found a spot to begin their day of cultivation.

Although a cultivator's training depended greatly on talent,

daily perseverance was also extremely important. In order to slack off in peace, Bai Ye chose to cultivate with perseverance.

Bai Ye sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and circulated the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

Buzz!

Faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered once again from the surroundings. Threads of weak spiritual energy formed a vortex and continuously entered Bai Ye's limbs and bones.

With every circulation of spiritual energy through his body, Bai Ye could feel his physical body and strength growing in every aspect.

Again and again.

Ding!

Congratulations, Host. You have successfully drawn qi into your body, completed thirty-six cycles, and successfully broken through to the first level of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

As the system's voice rang out, Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, a trace of delight appearing on his face.

Having good talent really was different!

He had already broken through to the first level of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

Zhang Xiaofan had needed three years of cultivation to reach the first level of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, while Bai Ye had reached this realm in just two days.

Didn't that mean his talent surpassed that of ninety-nine percent of Qingyun Sect's disciples?

At that thought, Bai Ye felt even more delighted.

With peerless talent, his great undertaking of slacking off would become even more successful.

He spent little time cultivating, yet achieved powerful results.

Cultivate. Keep cultivating.

Bai Ye calmed himself and continued circulating the Taiji Xuanqing Dao technique. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him gathered ever more densely.

The spiritual energy gathered by the Taiji Xuanqing Dao washed through his body again and again—one cycle, two cycles...

Thirty-six cycles!

He had completed another achievement of thirty-six cycles.

Bai Ye could feel that he had grown a little stronger than before.

Continue...

As though he did not know fatigue, Bai Ye began circulating the technique once more.

If he wanted to slack off in peace, he naturally needed even greater strength.

Just like in his previous life, those who shouted about slacking off every day were secretly more competitive than anyone else. Those who truly slacked off all had the confidence to do so.

They were either rich second-generation heirs or highly capable themselves, unafraid of slacking off.

Slacking off without money or ability was merely an escape from reality.

Only when his entire body was utterly exhausted and he collapsed onto the ground did Bai Ye finally let out a deep breath.

Ding! Today's Bamboo Grove sign-in has been activated. Would you like to sign in?

The system's voice sounded.

Bai Ye abruptly opened his eyes, anticipation rising within him.

"Sign in!"

Ding! Congratulations, Host. Bamboo Grove sign-in successful.

Congratulations, Host. You have received the sign-in reward: one ton of Dragon-Tiger Wine.

Dragon-Tiger Wine: Refined using two high-level demonic beasts and several hundred medicinal ingredients. It can greatly strengthen the drinker's physical strength while also accelerating the growth of the drinker's cultivation.

"Dragon-Tiger Wine, one ton?!"

Bai Ye was overjoyed.

This was truly good stuff.

After all, he possessed the Drunken God Body, a constitution that let him grow stronger simply by drinking. With so much Dragon-Tiger Wine, he would no longer need to work hard even to slack off.

He could just slack off and grow stronger!

Ding! The system reward has been placed inside the Drunken God Gourd.

Bai Ye immediately rose to his feet, picked up the Drunken God Gourd at his waist, and opened it. A rich aroma of wine rushed toward him.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp!"

"Ah, refreshing!"

After taking several large gulps of Dragon-Tiger Wine, Bai Ye's face flushed slightly as he shouted.

At the same time, the energy of the Dragon-Tiger Wine spread throughout his body, waves of pure energy being absorbed by his flesh.

Bai Ye felt a wave of comfort throughout his body, as if even his pores had relaxed.

His physical body, blood, meridians, and internal organs were all strengthened slightly under the impact of that energy.

His aura also became more powerful than before.

This was not merely because the Dragon-Tiger Wine's energy was powerful. It was also because his Drunken God Body was taking effect.

The Drunken God Body, combined with Dragon-Tiger Wine, caused his physical strength to increase silently.

Bai Ye discovered that after drinking, his Taiji Xuanqing Dao technique began circulating automatically without his awareness, constantly increasing his strength.

The Drunken God Body!

This was the might of the Drunken God Body!

Feeling the changes in his body, Bai Ye smiled and raised the Drunken God Gourd again, taking several more deep swigs. The flush on his face deepened.

"Gulp, gulp!"

Bai Ye swayed slightly, looking like a drunk, yet his face was full of smiles.

"Cold winds blew through the bamboo grove, spring and autumn cicadas sang as the youth returned; at Dang Hun Mountain, stone men shed tears, Fixed Immortal Travel roamed as demons headed north..."

"Demons head north~~! Demons head north~!"

Drunkenness surged through Bai Ye, his face lightly flushed.

Carried away by the moment.

Bai Ye drew his magic sword and danced through the forest. As sword light flashed, threads of spiritual energy of heaven and earth wound around it.

His moves had no form or pattern, but every sword strike carried the power of spiritual energy, whipping up gusts of wind as though he had merged with nature.

"Junior Brother Bai Ye, are you... drunk?"

Du Dashu came before Bai Ye, surprise on his face.

Just moments ago, he had seen this junior brother cultivating honestly. How had he so quickly turned into a drunkard?

"Hahaha!"

"Senior Brother Du, sing while drinking—how many years does life truly have?"

"If I do not enjoy myself now, then when will I?"

Bai Ye's face was red as he swayed, wrapping an arm around Du Dashu and directly pouring the Drunken God Gourd into his mouth.

"Gulp, gulp!"

The Dragon-Tiger Wine entered his body, and Du Dashu instantly felt the world spin. His face turned crimson at once.

"Ju... Junior Brother, this... wine... is too strong!"

After saying that, Du Dashu collapsed to the ground, drunk.

Seeing this, a drunken smile appeared in Bai Ye's eyes.

"Your... tolerance is far too weak."