This point, he had already mastered a long ti ago.
Originally, in order to cultivate "Mountain Collapse," he had advanced his cultivation with a First Order attack technique of the Earth Type—the Mountain Technique.
The Mountain Technique contained the true essence of gathering sand to form mountains.
This true essence coincided perfectly with the concrete-into-steel and disperse-soil-into-sand principles in the Bone Restoration Technique.
Because of this, he was able to master it quickly.
However, the Viscera Replenish Technique consisted of five doctrines and needed to be combined with five type Spirit Powers, which were indeed sowhat complicated.
But fortunately, he possessed the Five Elents Spirit Root.
Although he mainly cultivated Wood Type Spirit Power, over the years of cultivation, he also contained considerable Spirit Power of the other four types within his body.
Thus, without considering combat, these Spirit Powers were more than sufficient for administering re dical techniques.
After one day and one night.
He was able to skillfully use the techniques of returning the lungs and liver to their places, which involved tal Type and Wood Type Techniques, respectively.
This rapid progress was also due to his long-term practice of the Five Viscera Health Preserving Fist, which gave him a profound understanding of the human viscera.
In the process of practicing these techniques and treating the wounded.
Luo Chen’s somber heart gradually cald down.
He even had spare ti to contemplate his own talent in technique.
He indeed possessed extraordinary talent!
Even, with a profound foundation, he had reached a level of analogy in different fields.
"If I extensively cultivate various type techniques, being solid enough at each realm, wouldn’t I perhaps reach a stage where one technique leads to proficiency in all others when I reach a higher realm?"
"This level of attainnt vaguely complents my self-created ’The Flow of All Things,’ revealing a likeness in differences."
"If that is the case, isn’t just adhering to the Fire Type solely a waste of my technique talent?"
In his reflections, Luo Chen quickly dismissed this wildly imaginative idea.
Low Rank Cultivators have brief lifespans.
Technique Cultivation is easy to start but hard to master.
Even with a Proficiency Panel at hand, he still had to spend a lot of ti practicing.
Take "Mountain Collapse," a powerful attack technique at just Second Order, it had already taken him over a dozen years.
Not to ntion other top Third and Fourth Order Techniques.
Perfecting one path alone was enough to make him look down on his peers.
Being greedy and coveting more could easily lead to more loss than gain.
dical and auxiliary techniques like Spirit Vision Technique could be explored further; the more, the better. They would sotis produce unexpected results.
But for combat techniques, biting off more than one can chew was a real danger.
Moreover, his main cultivation was in Wood Type; employing Fire Type rely benefited from the generative convenience of Wood generating Fire according to the Five Elents.
To dabble in the other three fighting techniques would also be insufficient in terms of Spirit Power supply.
The effects produced would not be as powerful as those of Wood Type and Fire Type Techniques.
So!
Whether it’s viewed from the short term, the long term, or considering the configuration of both software and hardware, the current condition was not adequate to support his theory of cultivating all five types simultaneously.
After setting aside this idea.
The coughing beside him also beca less frequent over ti.
Luo Chen withdrew his hand and said gently to the young man in front of him, an Eighth Level Qi Refinent practitioner:
"I have repositioned your lungs and left a strand of Pure Spirit Power to nurture and protect them."
"After returning, follow the dicine recipes of Sun Shengshou, boil the Blood Lung Soup, three tis a day. Persist for five days, and you will recover as before."
"Rember, do not sit for long periods, do not stay up late, and hold off on cultivation for now."
Listening to his advice, the Eighth Level Qi Refinent Cultivator nodded repeatedly.
On his youthful face, admiration and respect were clearly visible.
He suddenly said.
"President, my na is Hua Zhang!"
Luo Chen was taken aback for a mont, then smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Alright, I’ve rembered your na, go back and rest!"
Hua Zhang scrambled off the bed and bowed to Luo Chen, then left the Spirit dicine Hall under the moonlight.
It was only then that Luo Chen relaxed.
Looking at the dwindling number of wounded left in the hall, he sighed deeply.
The ones remaining now were all critically injured.
After the ergency treatnts by Sun Shengshou, their conditions had temporarily stabilized, but healing them completely would take a long ti, not just a day or two.
He stepped out of the Spirit dicine Hall and sat on the threshold, watching the bright moon.
He hadn’t rested in many days, and while he should have been tired, he felt sowhat more relaxed at this mont.
The dead are gone, and the living are like this.
May both heaven and earth be well!
Under the moonlight, Sima Huiniang approached, her figure blending with the moon’s glow.
"President, most of our allies have left, but so remained."
Luo Chen stood up from the threshold, brushing off the non-existent dust from his buttocks.
"Let’s go!"
"They are waiting for ."
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