World Resolution

Regaining his senses, the scenery around him shifted once more, replaced by an utterly unfamiliar ceiling.

He was currently lying in bed.

Thank goodness!

He tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over him.

Li Su grimaced, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Transmigration sickness!

The cause was the mismatch between soul and body after transmigration, which triggered rejection symptoms including dizziness, blurred vision, vomiting, and nausea.

He couldn't move at all, and he had no idea where he had transmigrated to, or whose body he was in.

He hoped he was close enough to Mount Song.

After a long while, seemingly having fully adapted to this body, Li Su sat up with considerable effort.

Taking a deep breath, he said directly, "World Book."

The World Book.

It could be said to be the only proof of a transmigrator's arrival in this world.

Right, don't get the wrong idea.

This thing wasn't a system—no, it should be said it didn't count as a system.

Everyone received one upon entering a World Fragment for the first time; everyone had one.

Its function was very simple.

Recording!

Earlier, hadn't the world resolution been mentioned?

Yes, its purpose was to record the degree to which you had analyzed the world.

So, what was the use of this? After all, regarding university admissions, the level of resolution was equivalent to the strength of the abilities one could acquire.

It was very simple: the higher the resolution, the better one could adapt to the settings of this world.

Internal energy did not exist in the real world; it was a power unique to this world.

Therefore, for transmigrators like them, the difficulty of learning internal energy was extremely high. They were basically no different from those born with no talent, achieving half the results with double the effort when practicing martial arts.

To put it in terms used in cultivation worlds, if this were a world of top-tier single spiritual roots, he would be a mixed spiritual root.

And this was undoubtedly one of Li Su's sources of confidence.

Why did he dare to covet the Nine Yang Divine Skill directly? This wasn't something that could be mastered by rote memorization; he wasn't Zhang Wuji, who could cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill to completion without any guidance.

He wondered how high his resolution could reach.

The higher the resolution of the world one was in, the greater the talent bonus.

Resolution was divided into two types.

World resolution and character resolution.

The former boosted cultivation talent, while the latter boosted the cultivation of techniques.

Take Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, for example.

If your understanding of this world was 30%.

Then your cultivation speed would receive a 30% bonus. Ten percent was roughly equivalent to an ordinary person, twenty percent was roughly equivalent to the talent of an ordinary disciple of a third-rate sect, thirty percent to a disciple of a major sect, forty percent to an elite of a major sect, fifty percent to someone quite famous within a sect, sixty percent could reach the level of a second-rate expert, seventy percent was comparable to the talent of a first-rate expert, eighty percent was top-tier first-rate, ninety percent was super first-rate, and one hundred percent was top-tier even among the super first-rate.

Then there was character resolution, such as for Zhang Wuji.

If you understood him one hundred percent, you would receive a one hundred percent bonus for the techniques he had practiced.

As fast as he cultivated, you would cultivate just as fast.

Furthermore, the two could be additive.

In other words, if the world resolution was 30% and the character resolution was 100%, the speed and effect of your cultivation for a certain martial art could reach 130%.

In the real world, why was Star Shift so terrifying?

It wasn't just a simple matter of a few layers of stacking; the resolution bonus was the most crucial factor.

Therefore, even if you hadn't learned high-level techniques, universities would still admit you as long as your world resolution reached a certain level.

That was the fundamental reason.

Li Su took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on the World Book floating before him, feeling both excited and a little expectant.

So, what was his resolution for this world?

It couldn't be one hundred percent, could it?

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn a bit green with greed.

Sixty percent meant a key character; if it were one hundred percent, wouldn't that mean he could rival someone like Zhang Wuji?

World Book;

Holder: Li Su.

World Resolution: 25%.

Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Character Resolution: 50%.

Story Resolution: 100%. (Unlocks all martial arts techniques within the story.)

Hiss. Li Su's pupils couldn't help but constrict, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. Although he had been mentally prepared, the content was undoubtedly far beyond his expectations.

What the hell is 25% World Resolution? Why only 25%?

Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils character resolution is only 50%? Come on, name a character and let me see. Is there anyone I don't know?

And finally, story resolution? They never mentioned this in school. Is it because I have complete knowledge of this story that I obtained this resolution?

And what about that parenthetical note—unlocking all martial arts techniques in the story—what does that mean?

Staring at his World Book, Li Su was filled with confusion.

Forget it.

Regardless, his starting position was undoubtedly excellent. Just the world resolution plus the character resolution already reached 75%. He didn't know if the story resolution would stack; if it did, he would be invincible. In fact, even if it didn't stack, it wouldn't matter. In terms of his starting line, he had definitely left behind others entering for the first time, even those from the conglomerates couldn't compare.

Unless it was one of those core heirs of a conglomerate who possessed the qualification to inherit some top-tier divine skill, or had even inherited one directly.

Top-tier techniques, although restricted by the fact that once learned they could no longer be obtained from World Fragments, were not impossible to learn. In fact, they could be inherited or passed down.

Inheritance was rare.

It only happened when the owner was near death and allowed the next generation to inherit their technique.

As for passing down, it meant the owner taught the top-tier martial art to their descendants or disciples. Although there was no limit on the number of people, the level of the technique would drop by two tiers.

For example, the Nine Yang Divine Skill had nine levels in total. If the owner reached great success, the successor could learn at most up to the seventh level.

Therefore, unless one was a top-tier technique heir, it was basically impossible for anyone entering for the first time to have a higher resolution than Li Su, even if it was only 75%.

Taking a deep breath, Li Su closed the World Book.

Although there were many questions, none were the priority. The priority now was to figure out where he was, especially the time.

The story of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils actually only spanned four years.

If he had transmigrated to the beginning of the story, then his time was undoubtedly limited.

Unable to help himself, Li Su raised his palm and touched his head. Figuring out the time was undoubtedly his most urgent task.

However, as his small hand brushed his head, he froze.

A bald head!!!

He was bald???

He couldn't help but reach up with both hands and run them down from the crown of his head.

The feeling was unmistakable!

Scars!

Am I a monk??

In an instant, his eyes brightened. Being near Songshan and being a monk meant there was a high probability that he was a disciple of the Songshan Shaolin Temple directly??

"Xuankong, Xuankong."

A childish voice rang out.

Li Su was stunned. Before he could respond, the door opened, and a cute, delicate little monk came trotting in, holding a bowl with a steamed bun inside.

Running up to Li Su, the little guy said with a face full of concern: "Xuankong, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Uh...

It seemed he and the other person were fellow disciples.

He himself must be even younger.

Looking down at his palms, he realized this body was only about six or seven years old.

Li Su looked up, revealed a smile, and nodded, but didn't speak.

One of the tips for transmigrators: after arriving, don't open your mouth, definitely don't open your mouth.

"That's great, you eat first, I'll go notify the Master."

Just as he had arrived, the little monk trotted away like a gust of wind.

Looking at the bowl by the bed, Li Su took a soft breath. Being a monk, he was undoubtedly in a temple. It was a pity he didn't dare ask if it was Shaolin, but it didn't matter; he would have a chance later.

However, the other person called him Xuankong, which must be his dharma name.

The Xuan generation?

In Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, which generation was the Xuan generation?

Xuzhu, one of the three protagonists, was of the Xu generation. Surely he wasn't of a younger generation? If he was, that would be truly miserable; there wouldn't be much time left.

Right, what was Xuzhu's father's name again?

Hmm???

Suddenly, Li Su thought of something, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Abbot Xuanci!!!

Damn, no way???