Beginning Cultivation

Su Fang sat cross-legged and began cultivating the Dao Scripture Secret Canon.

This cultivation method was the supreme treasure of the Dao Sect. It was simply too profound and unfathomable, and very few people could cultivate it.

With his max-level comprehension, Su Fang had no trouble cultivating any technique or secret canon.

Once the Dao Scripture Secret Canon began circulating within Su Fang's body, the spiritual energy from the outside world streamed into him, beginning to temper his body.

This was the Gods and Devils Cemetery, and the spiritual energy outside was inclined toward a cold, yin attribute.

Fortunately, the Dao Scripture Secret Canon was a divine-grade technique of the Dao Sect. This technique was extremely special and could transform spiritual energy of any attribute into spiritual power Su Fang could use.

The Gods and Devils Cemetery was a land blessed by feng shui. Otherwise, so many ancient powerhouses would not have been buried here.

In a blessed land like this, spiritual energy was certainly abundant.

However!

The spiritual energy here was all of an "extreme yin" attribute. Even those who cultivated yin-attributed techniques could not absorb too much of it.

If they absorbed too much, they would be unable to bear it.

Otherwise, this place would have long become a cultivation treasure ground for experts who cultivated yin-attributed techniques.

There was a reason they did not come here to cultivate.

But the Dao Scripture Secret Canon was a divine-grade technique.

What was a divine-grade technique?

Anything above the ninth grade was divine-grade.

Divine-grade techniques transcended the mortal world. They were techniques cultivated by gods.

A divine-grade technique did not mean only gods could cultivate it. It merely required a person with exceptionally high talent.

If that were not the case, the Dao Sect would not have fallen from a top-tier sect of the past into the small sect it was today.

The Dao Sect simply had not produced any outstanding disciples afterward, disciples capable of leading the sect to continued prosperity. That was why it had declined.

There were no sects that remained prosperous forever, nor were there any eternal dynasties.

As he cultivated the Dao Scripture Secret Canon, the sea of qi within Su Fang's body radiated vigorous vitality.

It was like a new world brimming with life.

The Creation Golden Core had been formed from the lifelong power of a peak Martial Saint expert and possessed the ability to defy fate and change one's destiny.

Su Fang had not yet fully comprehended the inheritance within the Creation Golden Core, but as long as he comprehended it a little each day, he would sooner or later fully understand it.

This body had cultivated before. After its sea of qi had been crippled, all the spiritual energy throughout it had long since dissipated.

Now that he was cultivating again, his entire body was like parched farmland that had gone without water for ages, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy.

The Dao Scripture Secret Canon placed great emphasis on foundations and was also exceptionally gentle. After refining the cold yin spiritual energy outside into absorbable spiritual power, it began swiftly nourishing Su Fang's body.

Changes began occurring throughout Su Fang's body.

First, the body that had previously been eroded by yin energy began recovering.

Second, after being nourished by spiritual energy, Su Fang's body began to feel warm.

Moreover, cultivating again was equivalent to tempering his body for a second time.

This would only make Su Fang's foundation far stronger than anyone else's.

Cultivation was like building a house. The sturdier the foundation, the more stable the house built upon it.

Su Fang possessed all the memories of this body, so he naturally knew how to cultivate.

Su Fang now needed to begin cultivating anew from the Martial Soldier realm!

He guided the spiritual energy he had cultivated into his body, then began tempering himself.

Tempering the body and granting it greater strength was the path every cultivator needed to walk.

Tempering the body also meant enduring the pain of the process.

It felt as though ants were destroying his original muscles from within, only for them to rapidly recover afterward. It was painful and somewhat itchy at the same time.

Moreover, this process would take a long time. Every muscle in his body needed to be tempered before the tempering could be considered complete.

The spiritual energy cultivated through the Dao Scripture Secret Canon was extremely gentle, and after his body had been tempered,

it became vastly different. Su Fang could not explain precisely how it differed, but in any case, it was countless times stronger than what he remembered.

When Su Fang opened his eyes again, he felt power filling every part of his body.

Crack! Crack! Crack!!!

Clenching his fists, Su Fang felt that his physical condition was excellent, countless times stronger than it had been yesterday.

"The Dao Scripture Secret Canon truly deserves to be the Dao Sect's supreme canon. In one night, it allowed me to rise from the first level of Martial Soldier to the third level of Martial Soldier!"

Although Su Fang was cultivating for the second time, the strength of this technique still exceeded his expectations.

And this was without any cultivation resources. If he had cultivation resources, his current realm would definitely have reached the fourth level of Martial Soldier.

After leaving his room, Su Fang found a well. The water in that well was also extremely cold and yin.

Su Fang drew some water and began washing his face.

With Su Fang's constitution from yesterday, he would never have dared touch the water from this well.

But after touching the water now, although he still found it cold, it was not unbearable.

After washing his face, Su Fang saw someone approaching. He looked up and saw a disheveled old man standing there, watching him.

One could not judge the other party's age by appearances alone. Just like Brother Meng—who would have thought he was only twenty-eight?

Su Fang kept Luo Changqing's words firmly in mind and tried to have as little contact with these people as possible.

Because the people who came here were either dead or insane.

There were simply too few who could remain normal.

Su Fang returned to Brother Meng's place to eat.

"You're here." Brother Meng had his eyes closed and did not look at Su Fang, yet he still knew it was him.

This surprised Su Fang a little. It seemed Brother Meng was an expert.

"Yes, I'm here," Su Fang replied.

"Hm!" Brother Meng opened his eyes, looked at Su Fang, and was surprised once more. "Why haven't you changed again?"

Su Fang naturally knew what Brother Meng meant. If not for the max-level comprehension system, his face would surely be full of wrinkles by now.

"I don't know either," Su Fang answered.

"The food is over there. Help yourself." Brother Meng pointed at the dishes beside him.

Su Fang walked over and began eating.

However, Su Fang felt that Brother Meng's attention remained fixed on him.

Su Fang was still somewhat uneasy.

If enough time passed and Brother Meng discovered that he never aged, would he force him to reveal the reason?

Su Fang still desperately wanted to grow stronger. Without strength, he always felt he was in danger.

"Bold demon! So you were here all along!"

An old man with graying hair stood nearby, holding a broom and staring sternly at Brother Meng.

If he had not been holding a broom but a Demon-Subduing Sword instead, he really would have looked like a Daoist priest.

Bang!

The next second, the old man was sent flying three meters away.

Su Fang saw that Brother Meng had made his move. Releasing spiritual power outside the body meant he was at least a Martial Sect expert.

Su Fang was only at the third level of Martial Soldier. There were still three major realms between him and a Martial Sect expert. The gap was simply too great.

The mad old man got to his feet and said, "What a powerful demon! Once this old man finishes secluded cultivation, I'll come back and subdue you! I fly!"

After saying that, the mad old man rode away on his broom.

There were many lunatics here, so Su Fang still needed to be careful.

Su Fang was not afraid of lunatics. He was only afraid of lunatics stronger than him.

After eating, Su Fang returned to his room. He had one opportunity for comprehension every day, so he had to seize the time to grow stronger.

After obtaining the Creation Golden Core, Su Fang would no longer try to comprehend the Blood Yin Jade he had acquired before.

Su Fang began comprehending the Creation Golden Core once more!

The next second, Su Fang arrived in a mysterious space again.

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