"An immortal master is taking disciples!"
At this shout, all the residents of Weixi Town hurried over and looked toward the beam of radiant light.
Within it stood a fair-faced elder with a long beard, dressed in a python-patterned robe. He stepped out of the light, his hands behind his back, and lowered his gaze slightly to the crowd before declaring in a ringing voice.
"We are cultivators from an immortal sect beyond this world. Our elder sensed that someone of great fortune had emerged in your town, so we have come expressly to recruit them into our Fuyao Immortal Sect!"
Taking disciples?!
At these words, all of Weixi Town erupted into an uproar. Who could possibly have such heaven-defying luck as to join an immortal sect beyond this world outright?!
After all, these otherworldly immortal sects stood a whole tier above the immortal schools.
According to elderly, well-traveled storytellers among the common people, otherworldly immortal sects were established above the nine heavens, amid the cosmos, holding sole dominion over the stars and ruling the mortal realm.
In a true comparison, there was no telling how many times greater they were than earthly emperors.
And their little town had actually produced someone who could join an otherworldly immortal sect. That was even more astounding than producing an emperor!
The elder swept his gaze over the crowd, brought one hand out from behind his back, and tapped lightly toward them.
Something like a surface of water appeared above the crowd, reflecting different glimmers, with variations in shade and size.
This was a simple Qi Observing in Water Technique that could reveal a person's precise fortune, but it failed to work now.
Everyone's fortune was much the same in both color and size.
The elder narrowed his eyes slightly. The person of great fortune the sect's Heavenly Secret Token had detected this time was extraordinary. The rating on the Heavenly Secret Token alone had reached the terrifying Great Emperor level.
That meant that, unless this person perished, they would inevitably become a Great Emperor, roaming the cosmos and commanding the stars!
The emergence of a Great Emperor could establish at least a hundred thousand years of supremacy for an immortal sect throughout the myriad worlds. Calling it flying straight onto a branch to become a phoenix would be no exaggeration.
The Fuyao Immortal Sect had produced a Great Emperor once in its history: its founder, Empress Fuyao. Unfortunately, that was ancient history from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Now, the Fuyao Immortal Sect declined by the day. Never mind Great Emperors-even Sages were pitifully scarce, and there were only a handful of ancestor-level figures. They survived entirely on the substantial legacy left behind in the past.
Now that another chance to fly onto a branch and become a phoenix had appeared, how could they not be excited?
The elder exhaled, suppressing his nervous unease, then stepped aside and bowed toward the figure behind him, speaking respectfully.
"Ancestor, please step forward!"
The radiant light abruptly condensed, then dissipated at great speed, revealing a mysterious figure within.
The residents below looked horrified.
An ancestor?!
Though they had no idea just how great an ancestor was, the elder's reverence toward the figure in the light was enough to tell them this was an existence of unimaginable stature.
To describe it with their limited knowledge, that meant someone as great as ten thousand-no, a hundred thousand emperors!
The mysterious figure said nothing, merely beckoning with one hand. A seven-colored jade awl shot out and hovered over Weixi Town, radiating brilliant light.
Still bowing beside her, the elder gazed at the seven-colored jade awl in the sky with solemn reverence, filled with awe.
This was one of the Fuyao Immortal Sect's sect-guarding Law Treasures, the Heavenly Secret Token!
The Heavenly Secret Token had been one of Empress Fuyao's personal Law Treasures. It had many uses, including detecting fortuitous opportunities and seeking the Great Dao. It was also the Heavenly Secret Token that had detected someone here with the fortune of a Great Emperor.
Only after the Heavenly Secret Token had fully risen into the air did the mysterious figure unhurriedly tap a finger.
The Heavenly Secret Token blazed with light and plunged down like a falling star.
It embedded itself directly in front of... Xu Zhen!
The elder waiting respectfully nearby lit up with delight and pointed at Xu Zhen.
"We've found the person of great fortune! It's this young woman!"
The mysterious figure spoke, a clear, cool woman's voice asking Xu Zhen, "Are you willing to join our Fuyao Immortal Sect and attain the supreme Great Dao?"
Xu Zhen looked slightly stunned, not quite understanding what was happening. She pointed at herself, still incredulous.
"Me?"
She was actually someone of great fortune, and could even attain the supreme Great Dao?
What kind of joke was that? She had only learned a little fist technique from Brother Xia.
The mysterious figure nodded and replied in a clear, cool, utterly emotionless voice.
"The Heavenly Secret Token has nine variations according to fortune. The first three represent mortals, the middle three Sages, and the upper three Emperors, represented by white, gold, and multiple colors respectively."
"Your fortune falls in the middle of the upper three, a deep multicolored hue, so you are indeed someone of great fortune."
Hearing this, Xu Zhen blinked her large, limpid eyes, still finding it hard to believe. In her eyes, the all-capable Brother Xia should have been the one with great fortune.
So Xu Zhen shook her head in confusion and asked again, "Could there have been some mistake?"
The mysterious figure shook her head. She was quite patient with Xu Zhen, continuing, "The Heavenly Secret Token cannot be wrong. You are someone of great fortune and should attain the supreme Great Dao. Do not refuse. You cannot refuse, either."
"If your fortune were ordinary, our Fuyao Immortal Sect could certainly let you decide whether to join. But your fortune is too great. If you do not join our Fuyao Immortal Sect, other Evil Cultivators from beyond this world will surely covet you, and your life will be in danger."
Chen Xia frowned and asked, "But how do we know you won't covet Xiao Xu's fortune? Evil Cultivators would harm her, but you wouldn't?"
The mysterious figure shook her head. "Our Fuyao Immortal Sect protects this world. We are linked to its fortune, sustaining one another. We could never harm someone of great fortune from this world."
"I can swear a life Great Dao oath that I will not harm this person of great fortune in the slightest."
Having spoken, the mysterious figure touched her chest, then pointed at Xu Zhen. The sky for a hundred li suddenly darkened, and a slender thread of light appeared before Xu Zhen's eyes. Looking into it, she found it as boundless as the starry heavens.
After a long while, the sky brightened again.
The mysterious woman let out a slightly labored breath and said, "I have sworn the Great Dao oath. This young lady will be able to sense it. Besides, you have no right to refuse now. I only show such respect to someone of great fortune."
Xu Zhen considered this. There was indeed an inexplicable connection in her mind, as though the Heavenly Dao were telling her that the mysterious woman had not lied.
And, just as the mysterious woman had said, they had no choice now.
Xu Zhen asked again, "What exactly is cultivation like?"
The mysterious woman explained, "The Fuyao Immortal Sect primarily cultivates Immortal Methods, requiring immersion and comprehension of the Dao. As someone of great fortune, you have a strong chance of attaining the supreme Great Dao, but you will still need a long time to build your foundation-ten thousand years at the least, or several tens of thousands at most."
"Huh?!" Xu Zhen's mouth fell open in surprise. She glanced at Chen Xia and asked hesitantly.
"Then could you take Brother Xia along to cultivate too?"
Xu Zhen had heard from the mayor that people from the immortal school might hold a grudge against Chen Xia. She hoped to take him with her so he could escape their retaliation.
Besides... besides, she could not bear to part with Chen Xia.
The mysterious woman pondered briefly before replying, "We can have the Heavenly Secret Token test him. As long as he has a little talent, I can agree. Otherwise, I will need to seek further instructions."
With a person of great fortune joining the sect, taking along someone with poor talent was still a guaranteed profit with no risk of loss.
But if Chen Xia truly had no fortune or talent whatsoever, the mysterious woman would not have the authority to decide. A Sage in seclusion would have to make the decision.
Still, the mysterious woman felt that even if she asked a Sage to decide, they would probably agree.
After all, someone of great fortune with the potential to become a Great Emperor would bring tremendous benefits even if they brought a hundred useless people into the sect.
The Heavenly Secret Token hovered before Chen Xia and began testing his fortune.
Three breaths.
Ten breaths.
Thirty breaths.
For a long time, the Heavenly Secret Token showed no color.
This made the mysterious woman frown slightly. By rights, even testing someone with the Sage aptitude of the middle three colors should take only ten breaths. Why was this person taking so long to test?
The elder beside her was equally baffled. He had never seen anything like this.
The Heavenly Secret Token spun for a moment, then abruptly stopped, its point aimed at Chen Xia. From its tip to its handle, every part shone with light!
The lower three colors, representing ordinary mortal aptitude, were white; the middle three, representing Sage aptitude, were gold; and the upper three, representing Great Emperor aptitude, were multicolored.
Chen Xia actually possessed all nine colors!
The mysterious woman could no longer maintain her composure. Astonishment entered her clear, cool voice as she exclaimed in shock.
"A person without fortune?!"
Since ancient times, all cultivators had been accompanied by fortune. The better their aptitude and prospects, the greater their fortune, and the higher the Great Dao they could attain.
Yet among them were anomalies: people without fortune.
There were currently two known possibilities for people without fortune.
The first was the reincarnation of a mighty being from another world. The implications of such a mighty being were immense, their complexity surpassing even that of a Great Emperor.
Moreover, they had to be a mighty being from one of the worlds beyond that had shattered and been annihilated.
Such mighty beings reincarnated in other worlds, but because their homeland had shattered, they had no fortune.
Over its hundreds of thousands of years of history, the Fuyao Immortal Sect had encountered such mighty beings whose homelands had shattered several times.
However, one could not form close ties with such beings, or even have any connection with them, because the karma they carried was too great and would affect cultivators who associated with them.
A sect had once recruited someone without fortune, only to suffer punishment from its world's Heavenly Dao. Its Sage sought heaven's forgiveness through death, yet the sect still failed to escape annihilation.
The first kind of person without fortune was taboo throughout the myriad worlds. People generally avoided contact with them, and would even hunt them down.
The second kind of person without fortune was considerably better. Their aptitude and fortune were simply unknown, and they were also called rootless people.
Though they were said to be considerably better, that was only in comparison with the first kind. In truth, rootless people were not welcomed by cultivators either.
That was because rootless people had a particular trait: they would involuntarily affect changes in other cultivators' fortune.
The fact that the Fuyao Immortal Sect had discovered Xu Zhen, a person of great fortune, so late might have been because Chen Xia had affected her fortune.
The mysterious woman frowned and shook her head. "Our Fuyao Immortal Sect has an ancestral rule forbidding us from accepting people without fortune. I'm afraid we cannot take him along."
Xu Zhen's face filled with anxiety, her words noticeably quickening. "But Brother Xia really is amazing! Last time, he even killed more than a dozen bandits..."
"You only think he is amazing because your horizons have yet to broaden. Once you step onto the immortal path and your horizons expand, you will naturally see how insignificant mortals are..."
The mysterious woman interrupted Xu Zhen, paused, then continued.
"However, I can compensate him. Law Treasures, weapons, miraculous pills and medicines, immortal techniques and cultivation methods-our Fuyao Immortal Sect can bestow all of these upon him."
"As long as you join!"
Xu Zhen gritted her teeth, deeply torn. Naturally, she wanted to become an immortal, but she could not bear to part with Chen Xia. She was truly caught in a dilemma.
"You need not hesitate so much. Once you join the Fuyao Immortal Sect, I will give him an immortal cultivation method. He will still be able to cultivate. As long as his aptitude is sufficient, you will meet again."
Of course, that depended on his aptitude being sufficient.
Otherwise, with Xu Zhen's Great Emperor aptitude, as long as she did not perish on the path to becoming an Emperor, she would certainly have a lifespan of at least a hundred thousand years.
Even if Chen Xia cultivated as though his life depended on it, he might never reach the tail end of Xu Zhen's lifespan.
Not to mention that Chen Xia's aptitude might be poor, leaving him unable to reach any particularly high realm.
The mysterious woman's words were largely meant to comfort Xu Zhen. After all, someone of great fortune and someone without fortune could never ultimately walk the same path.
They were like a star in the sky and a stone on the ground, clearly set apart from the moment of their birth.
"You are someone of great fortune, while he is someone without fortune. Before you attain the Great Dao, spending too long together will cause him to greatly affect your fortune. Only after you verify your Great Dao can you avoid that influence."
"So you are destined to part for now, for the sake of your future and your Great Dao. If fate still binds you later, you will naturally have tens of thousands of years to spend together."
The mysterious woman spoke again to persuade her. Though she said this, her thoughts were entirely different.
Once Xu Zhen stepped onto the Emperor's path and her horizons gradually broadened, she would no longer admire a mortal.
If she truly wanted a partner, it would be best to find a Great Emperor of the same level. No other existence was worthy of a Great Emperor.
"Brother Xia, I... I want to go," Xu Zhen told Chen Xia, clutching her skirt with one hand.
She wanted to cultivate, not for the Great Dao, but only to protect Chen Xia.
She hoped that when the immortal school took revenge on Chen Xia, she could step forward and protect him.
She also hoped to embark on the cultivation path with Chen Xia, so they could both live for a very, very long time and stay together forever.
In truth, Xu Zhen had already sensed that something was wrong. Over ten years, Chen Xia's appearance had not changed in the slightest. He still looked exactly as he had back then.
Yet she was already a grown woman of twenty-three. If this continued, what would she do when she was fifty or sixty, an old granny, while Brother Xia was still so young?
Xu Zhen did not want that to happen. The chance to step onto the immortal cultivation path now gave her an opportunity.
She wanted to go.
Chen Xia looked Xu Zhen over, then broke into a grin and nodded. "If you want to go, then go. Everyone has their own path. Just walk the one you want."
"Okay." Xu Zhen nodded, only to quickly lower her head again. She kept wiping her face with her sleeve and began to sob softly.
"What's wrong? Tears of joy?" Chen Xia asked in confusion.
Xu Zhen shook her head and sniffled, then lifted her head to look at Chen Xia through tear-blurred eyes. "It's just... I just can't bear to leave you."
"We'll meet again," Chen Xia comforted her with a smile.
Seeing that Xu Zhen had agreed, the mysterious woman was delighted and spoke again.
"Then we will give you three days to say goodbye. We will come to collect you in three days."
After saying this, the mysterious woman vanished with the elder without waiting for Xu Zhen to reply.
All that remained were the three days Xu Zhen and Chen Xia had to say goodbye.
There was not actually much to say. Things were much the same as on ordinary days.
Until the final day before their parting, when Xu Zhen drank a pot of wine. Unable to hold her liquor, she became thoroughly drunk and knocked on Chen Xia's door.
"Brother Xia, Brother Xia."
Chen Xia opened the door. Seeing that Xu Zhen had been drinking, he frowned slightly and helped her inside. He waved a hand before her face and called out.
"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, are you still conscious? Xiao Xu?"
Half-reclining on the bed, Xu Zhen swayed unsteadily. Her limpid eyes opened wide, as though she were struggling to see what was before her. In her daze, she asked in puzzlement.
"Brother Xia, why do you have two heads?!"
"Xiao Xu, you've drunk too much," Chen Xia said with a frown.
"No." Xu Zhen shook her head and pouted, stubbornly protesting, "I haven't drunk too much. I'm just a little dizzy."
"All right, all right," Chen Xia replied helplessly.
Xu Zhen rolled her eyes, lay back, and swung her feet before speaking coaxingly to Chen Xia.
"Brother Xia, help me take off my shoes."
Chen Xia frowned and first asked, "Xiao Xu, you don't have athlete's foot, do you?"
"No, no, I don't," Xu Zhen repeated several times, her lips pursed.
Chen Xia casually took off Xu Zhen's shoes, revealing the fair, tender feet inside.
Xu Zhen wiggled her feet and said in puzzlement, "Strange, why do I have three feet? No, wait, now it looks like four."
"Could it possibly be because you've had too much to drink?" Chen Xia replied helplessly from beside her.
Xu Zhen blinked her large, limpid eyes and curiously touched her pretty face. "Really? My face is so hot. Am I really drunk?"
Chen Xia did not reply, intending to pour her a bowl of vinegar to sober her up.
But Xu Zhen suddenly sat up and caught Chen Xia's sleeve, stopping him from leaving. Her face fell, and she spoke in an utterly aggrieved voice.
"Don't go. Brother Xia, don't go. Don't leave me behind."
"All right, all right, all right." Chen Xia could only answer helplessly.
"Sit down." Xu Zhen glanced toward the bed with her bright, limpid eyes, motioning for Chen Xia to sit there.
Chen Xia could only sit down.
A scorching-hot body suddenly pressed against his back. Tender arms wrapped around his shoulders, ten slender, scallion-like fingers interlacing in front of him.
Xu Zhen brought her lips to Chen Xia's ear, her breath fragrant as orchids, and asked softly.
"Brother Xia, do you believe people speak the truth when they're drunk?"
Chen Xia glanced back at Xu Zhen and rubbed the tip of his nose, somewhat troubled, before saying again.
"Xiao Xu, you're drunk."
He really did not want to choose between being a beast and being worse than a beast.
"No." Xu Zhen pressed her entire soft body against Chen Xia's back and said stubbornly.
"I'm not drunk. Everything I'm saying comes from the heart."
"Brother Xia, I... I..."
At this point, Xu Zhen's voice suddenly grew hurried. She kept breathing out, wisps of red creeping over her pretty face.
It was not drunkenness, but affection.
"I like you."
Xu Zhen said this in a muffled voice, burying her whole head against Chen Xia's back, too embarrassed to peek out. Her pretty face was already full of bashfulness as she continued.
"I don't know when it started. Maybe it was spring, or maybe autumn. I don't know whether affection grew over time or it was love at first sight. I don't know anything, and I don't understand it, but suddenly, one day..."
"Like flowers simply have to bloom in spring, and fruit simply has to grow in autumn, without any reason, I... I..."
Xu Zhen's pretty face was so red it almost seemed about to drip. No longer muffling her voice, she shouted firmly.
"I like you, Brother Xia. I really, really like you!"
Chen Xia was silent for a long while before replying, "Xiao Xu, you really aren't drunk."
Because a drunk person could not have said that.
Xu Zhen hugged Chen Xia tightly, her head resting against his back and her eyes lowered, speaking softly.
"Maybe without this chance to cultivate immortality, I never would have been able to say anything like this. I've always felt that Brother Xia and I belong to different worlds. I feel so inferior, and I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you, so I wanted to practice martial arts too. I wanted to become stronger."
"But it seems I really don't have any talent for it. I'm already twenty-three, yet you haven't aged at all, Brother Xia. I keep wondering, what am I going to do if I become an old granny and you're still this young?"
"It makes me so sad every time I think about it."
Xu Zhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then broke into a smile and continued.
"But this chance to cultivate immortality has given me an opportunity. I want to stay with you longer in the future, Brother Xia."
"It's a promise, okay?"
"Mm."
Chen Xia nodded.
Not every story would end quickly. Both he and Xu Zhen had a long road ahead.
On the third day.
Xu Zhen was drawn up by a radiant light. Before she could even say goodbye to Chen Xia, she ascended straight into the heavens.
The elder from the Fuyao Immortal Sect, dressed in white python-embroidered robes, sought out Chen Xia to give him the promised reward.
"A Law Treasure, an immortal pill, or a cultivation method. Choose any one, and I can give you a high-grade one, enough to benefit a mortal like you for a lifetime."
There was some contempt in the elder's words, a sense that he looked down on Chen Xia.
But he was not targeting Chen Xia specifically. He felt this way toward all mortals.
Unless one was a cultivator in the heavens, they walked separate paths, one in heaven and one on earth.
Immortals regarded mortals as ants. This was an acknowledged fact. Even mortals themselves admitted that they were ants, and had to kneel and bow when they saw immortals.
Because Chen Xia's relationship with Xu Zhen was quite close, the elder had actually restrained himself considerably and did not quite dare put on an air of lofty superiority.
Chen Xia did not mind all that much either. After all, he really could not beat this old man. Just wait until he had another eight hundred or thousand years to develop.
If this old man still dared throw his weight around then, he would make him cough up even his pension!
Unaware of Chen Xia's thoughts, the elder urged him somewhat impatiently, "Hurry up and choose."
Chen Xia replied, "Do you have any cultivation methods that sacrifice lifespan to cultivate?"
The elder frowned. "That's an odd choice. You actually want a cultivation method that sacrifices lifespan. You should know that even mighty beings with thousands of years of cultivation don't dare practice such methods lightly. You're a bold one for a mortal."
"I've been bold since I was little. If it doesn't damage my body somehow, I honestly don't want to practice it," Chen Xia replied.
"Strange." The elder frowned as he gave this assessment. Unwilling to keep going back and forth with Chen Xia, he said directly.
"Such cultivation methods are relatively rare. I have one in my collection called the Turtle Breathing Technique. Though its name is turtle breathing, it's an unusual technique that burns lifespan to cultivate."
"However, this Turtle Breathing Technique is only a Golden Core method. It can take you no further than Golden Core. I've never practiced it, so I don't know its specific capabilities."
"But the book gives a brief description. Once you reach Golden Core Great Completion, you can begin turtle breathing, which will increase your body's various capabilities every year."
"I have no idea what kind of oddball came up with it. If you want it, I can give you two Lifespan Pills as well. The first will add a hundred years to your lifespan. The second is only half as effective and will add just fifty years."
Chen Xia shook his head. "I'll take the Turtle Breathing Technique, but I don't want the Lifespan Pills. Swap them for something else, preferably something that can increase my strength directly."
After thinking for a while, the elder gave Chen Xia the Turtle Breathing Technique and two Foundation Establishment Pills.
They were not particularly good items, but they were more than enough to send a mortal like Chen Xia on his way.
Thinking this, the elder added.
"From now on, stay obediently in the lower realm and live out your life in peace. Don't entertain any more unrealistic ideas. From this day forward, the difference between you and the Holy Maiden will be like heaven and earth."
Upon ascending, Xu Zhen had become the Fuyao Immortal Sect's Soaring Holy Maiden.
Chen Xia neither agreed nor disagreed. He yawned, not bothering to stoop to the old man's level, and instead examined the Turtle Breathing Technique in his hands.
The elder did not linger either. His figure vanished on the spot.
Chen Xia opened the Turtle Breathing Technique, and the very first chapter made him frown a little.
Sacrifice three hundred years of lifespan to seek Golden Core, three thousand years to seek mighty power, thirty thousand years to seek Quasi-Saint...
Three hundred thousand years to cultivate invincibility!
Hadn't the old man said this was a Golden Core method? Why did it go on about seeking Quasi-Saint and invincibility?
Somewhat puzzled, Chen Xia understood after reading through it.
He could take it as the book talking bullshit.
Because a Golden Core cultivator only had five hundred years of lifespan. A normal person who cultivated for three hundred years would pretty much have reached Golden Core anyway, yet this cultivation method demanded sacrificing three hundred years to reach it.
What the hell could anyone cultivate with the two hundred years left? They might as well fast-forward straight to cultivating themselves to death.
That was probably why cultivators disdained practicing this sort of cultivation method.
But the wrong cultivation method had met the wrong person, and suddenly it was a perfect match.
Chen Xia really liked this cultivation method. According to what it said, although it sacrificed lifespan, it would increase cultivation speed tremendously.
Before Golden Core, it was roughly three times as fast, meaning he could reach Golden Core in a hundred years.
Not to mention that Chen Xia could also allocate points. Now he really would cultivate invincibility in three hundred thousand years.
He stretched and looked at the distant lake. The evening sun had just risen and blazed fiercely. It probably would not set for a long time.
Chen Xia broke into a smile.
He would remember this summer.
Time always passed unnoticed, never giving people a chance to react.
In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
Chen Xia had been promoted from patrol captain to mayor of Weixi Town. The former mayor had already retired to enjoy his old age.
His appearance had not changed in the slightest. He still looked to be in his twenties.
Many people said Chen Xia had obtained a cultivation method from an immortal and extended his lifespan, making many others envious.
There were even merchants from the city who came to his door, hoping to buy Chen Xia's cultivation method.
However, this Turtle Breathing Technique clearly was not meant for ordinary people to practice, so Chen Xia did not agree.
Gradually, rumors that Weixi Town had produced an immortal spread throughout a hundred-li radius.
Chen Xia paid no attention to any of this. Practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique, he had already reached the Qi Refining Seventh Layer. He reckoned he would reach Foundation Establishment in another twenty years or so.
He was in no hurry. After all, cultivation was merely an extra. Allocating points accounted for the lion's share.
Over these ten years, he had used an even-distribution approach to allocating points, alternating between strength and luck.
His strength was now at 20 points, and his luck at 6 points.
The increase in strength was obvious. Now, merely by plucking a flower or sending a leaf flying, Chen Xia could pierce fifty meters into a mountain range without damaging the leaf.
This meant his strength had reached the terrifying level of perfect control, of crushing mountains and severing rivers.
However, Chen Xia had not yet felt much change in his luck. Apart from picking up more money every day, there had been no other changes.
He patted his sleeves and was about to get up and take a stroll outside when a notification suddenly popped up in his mind.
[Luck effect: Turtle Breathing Technique comprehended as Great Turtle Breathing Technique]
He suddenly froze.
That works too?!