Time skipped forward once more.
The timeline had now reached two years later.
These two years had been Ling Wuyuan's period of consolidation and transformation.
As the long years continued to pass,
he gradually integrated all the resources at his disposal and made all manner of adjustments to his current state.
This allowed him to turn the resources he possessed into practical benefits in the best possible way.
To that end,
he had even repeatedly dismantled and retrained part of the foundation he had cultivated before.
Like the most exacting craftsman, he meticulously carved and refined his own foundation time and again.
Now,
as time reached his fourth year in the White Crow Gang,
and his fourteenth year in this life,
with the growth of his strength and the increase in the techniques available for cultivation,
he was already able to cultivate more than ten techniques simultaneously around the clock.
At every moment, more than ten streams of Qi and Blood circulated endlessly through his body, continuously strengthening his physique and essence from every angle, endlessly making up for all his shortcomings.
Some techniques specialized in tempering tendons, bones, blood, and flesh, allowing practitioners to carry cauldrons, lift boats, and clash head-on with dragons and elephants.
Some techniques specialized in honing the agility of the limbs, allowing practitioners to freely perform all kinds of unimaginable movements.
Some techniques specialized in training the five senses' ability to detect things, allowing practitioners to see in all directions, hear from every quarter, and catch the slightest sounds and movements.
Some techniques specialized in tempering the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and other internal organs, allowing a practitioner's heart to continuously produce blood on its own at an efficiency far beyond normal, granting every organ tremendous resistance to impact and recovery.
To Ling