Chapter 167. Rewarded with the Slacking Cultivation Heart thod—This Heart thod Really Clears the Mind
Jiang Yichen propped up half his face with one hand and, without any hesitation, had the system open it directly.
【Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: Slacking Cultivation Heart thod.】
Hm?
Jiang Yichen raised an eyebrow slightly. Slacking Cultivation Heart thod... the na alone had quite a bit of flair.
He opened the description for the heart thod.
【Slacking Cultivation Heart thod: Recite it once a day, and your cultivation doubles. Recite it three tis a day, and your cultivation triples.
Contents:
I understand all the logic, but I do not want to understand it. Following my heart matters more than being sensible. Happiness is worth more than keeping up appearances. If I do not want to reply to a ssage, I will pretend I never saw it. If I do not want to attend an invitation, I will simply say I am not going.
Suffering first does not necessarily an sweetness later, but sweetness first is definitely sweet. As soone with experience, my advice is: do not bother.
To study without thinking is futile. To think without studying is refreshing. To neither think nor study is even more refreshing.
Take things one step at a ti. And if that does not work, die halfway.
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Note: As long as it is recited once a day, a martial artist’s cultivation speed can be doubled. If it is recited three tis a day, cultivation speed can be tripled.】
As Jiang Yichen silently recited the contents of the heart thod, he instantly felt his whole mind grow a little clearer.
Damn, now this was true slacking.
Perfect. The Recruit Wilderness Mission was over, and there was still a month left of Tactical Training. He could have Su Linyu and the others cultivate with this heart thod and rapidly raise their strength.
He himself would probably beco a Martial God in another month. Their rate of breakthrough was far too slow.
As for him, he could just wait for his automatic cultivation to raise his realm.
There was no way he was ever going to cultivate diligently.
Life was short. Since one only passed through this world once, the right thing to do was enjoy its beautiful pleasures.
Jiang Yichen smiled faintly.
“Yichen, where did that snow-white Demonic Beast co from?”
At that mont, Su Zhan pointed at Bai Ze below, where it stood within the golden palace with all the other Demonic Beasts bowing before it.
Jiang Yichen gave it a casual glance. “Oh, Uncle Zhan? It is just a pet I keep.”
Hm?!
Tang Wuji, Chu Ningfeng, and Su Zhan all imdiately fixed their eyes on Jiang Yichen’s calm face.
The three of them looked as though they wanted to speak, but stopped themselves, their expressions shifting uncertainly.
Keeping a divine beast as a pet... Jiang Zhentian, you really did spare no expense for your son.
Their first thought was that Jiang Zhentian had captured the divine beast so Jiang Yichen could grow up safely.
After all, with Jiang Zhentian’s current Divine Realm strength, he was indeed capable of doing such a thing.
This... who would dare provoke the Jiang family in the future?
The three of them could not help but exclaim in amazent.
Then they turned to look at their own children, only to be even more astonished.
“A Sixth-Realm Great Grandmaster. Linyu’s martial talent has changed as well.”
As Su Zhan watched the strength Su Linyu displayed below, along with the Radiant Fla that seed capable of burning through everything, surprise filled his eyes.
Before the Military District Internship, Linyu had only been at the Fifth Layer of the Fifth Realm. Now she had risen five entire layers in one go. That was far too fast.
The more Su Zhan watched, the more alard he beca.
Tang Wuji and Chu Ningfeng were relatively calr, but they were still sowhat surprised by how quickly their own children had progressed.
In barely a month, they had each risen another two or three minor realms.
That was even faster than they had been in their own youth.
“The younger generation is formidable indeed,” Tang Wuji said with a sigh.
But all three of them could not help glancing at Jiang Yichen beside them.
Deep down, they all knew that ever since their children had started following Jiang Yichen, their realms had been soaring upward at an astonishing pace.
Seeing that the golden palace was completely impregnable, the three of them relaxed a little and found themselves wanting to watch how much their children had changed over the past month.
“Yichen, give so too,” Tang Wuji said, pointing at the drink in his hand.
Jiang Yichen rolled his eyes. Instead of going down to deal with the Beast Tide, they were actually starting to copy him now?
After hesitating for a mont, he took out three cans of iced black tea that the system had rewarded him with and placed them in front of the three Martial Gods of Huaxia.
The sight of three dignified Martial Gods drinking iced black tea was almost too beautiful to behold.
Jiang Yichen could not help smiling. His gaze dropped to the golden palace below, where there was no shortage of spectacle unfolding inside.
“Sleep God, wake up! Wake up already!”
Inside the palace, Mo Yan dodged Sleep God’s attacks in a filthy, bedraggled state. Even the folding fan in his hand had snapped in half.
During the second wave of the Beast Tide, Sleep God had used the Dream-Entering Stone to enter a dream and remain conscious, but this ti it no longer had any effect.
“Wake up, wake up, wake up...” Mo Yan kept repeating, abandoning his usual silence.
Sleep God was dressed in ancient robes at the mont, lightly tossing a cold gleaming dagger in his hand. “Little ghost, where do you think you are running? Let cut off your head and add it to my collection.”
Sleep God flickered through space as he pursued Mo Yan.
Mo Yan’s pupils contracted. When the dagger was only 0.01 ters away from his neck, he shouted at the top of his lungs, “Sleep God, you bastard, wake up already!”
The mont the words left his mouth, the dagger halted just 0.01 ters from Mo Yan’s throat. Sleep God slowly closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground weakly.
“Finally, it worked.” Mo Yan panted heavily, cold sweat soaking through his clothes.
Sleep God drowsily opened his eyes, completely unaware of what had happened.
But the very first thing he did after waking up was speak in self-reproach. “I am sorry, I am sorry. I did not want to kill anyone.”
Mo Yan let out a sigh and rose shakily to his feet. He placed the broken folding fan in front of Sleep God.
Sleep God looked up at him in confusion.
Mo Yan was about to speak, but in the end, he closed his mouth and wrote a sentence on the fan instead.
‘Pay for my fan.’
Sleep God scratched his head and nodded vigorously. “Once we get back, I will definitely pick out the best folding fan for you.”
There was no bla in Mo Yan’s eyes. When he heard that, a smile could not help appearing at the corner of his mouth.
They were the sa kind of people. There was no need to be angry with each other because of this, nor to fear one another.
Once, because he had uttered a single sentence in anger, his family had died in a disaster. Everyone had cursed him as a bringer of misfortune.
After that, he had gradually stopped speaking altogether.
He and Sleep God were truly kindred souls in suffering.
Mo Yan helped Sleep God to his feet and pointed at the Demonic Beasts ahead.
“All right. This ti I will not fall asleep. I will kill with a Magical Artifact instead,” Sleep God said, understanding his aning.
Mo Yan finally smiled in relief.
On the other side, Lingling, in her soul form, crushed the soul of a Sixth-Realm Demonic Beast. Then she looked at Jiang Feng, who was only at the Fourth Realm, and asked curiously, “Hey, are you not afraid of death? You are only in the Fourth Realm, and you still dare face a Sixth-rank Demonic Beast?”
Jiang Feng looked at her with an icy gaze. “Woman, you dare question ? Who gave you the courage?”
Lingling pouted. “So what if I question you? Hit , then.”
Jiang Feng slowly approached Lingling in her soul form and raised a hand to lift her chin. “Woman, are you playing with fire?”
Lingling stared blankly at him. “Are you out of your mind?”
Jiang Feng swept her with a cold look, then tilted up his chiseled jawline. “Little thing, if you are trying to provoke this way, then regrettably, you have failed.”
“You are still not qualified to attract my attention.” Jiang Feng lightly tipped up her chin once more, then turned and walked toward another Sixth-rank Demonic Beast.
Lingling stood there in a daze for a mont and touched her chin. “Why do I feel like I just got flirted with?”
Unwilling to let it go, she chased after him. “Hey, that was very rude!”
“I am talking to you. Why are you ignoring ?”
Jiang Feng glanced back over his shoulder and pointed at the Sixth-rank Fire Snake in front of him. “Beast, I am giving you three minutes. Make her shut up.”
The Fire Snake: “...”
Lingling clutched her little head. There was seriously sothing wrong with this man!
Chatty as ever, she was just about to give Jiang Feng a proper scolding when the palace suddenly trembled again and again, and a terrifying pressure swept through the entire palace.
Hm?
Everyone who was fighting froze and looked up at the sky.
There, above the golden palace, space rippled. A monstrous three-headed hound with a python’s tail, razor-sharp fangs, and a terrifying appearance floated in midair, crowned with pulsing crimson hellfire.
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
That was not a ninth-rank Demonic Beast.
It was Cerberus, the evil divine beast from ancient Greek mythology!
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