Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 300: Martial Dao Will

In the hall, Xie Xinsu's tearful eyes were filled with sorrow.

The Foundation Building spiritual object was thrown into the garbage dump, causing her immense heartache.

She hated herself for being a cat, powerless to do anything.

She also hated the indifferent and heartless man, who couldn't recognize the value.

Perhaps practicing martial arts had made him stupid.

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

Xie Xinsu looked towards the door, feeling weak.

With the loss of the Foundation Building spiritual object, the room's spiritual energy became much weaker and more concealed.

However, based on Xie Xinsu's previous strength and perception as a Primal Core cultivator, she still sensed that the Law Treasure she had previously detected was still here.

Qi Yuan walked out of the room and opened the door, looking at the young man outside. He yawned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Can I come in and sit for a while?" The man outside was naturally Luo Ping.

This time, he came alone.

All his subordinates stayed at Yang Shan's house.

"Sure." Qi Yuan casually answered as he looked at the unfamiliar man.

His answer surprised Luo Ping slightly.

If it were him, encountering a stranger knocking on the door wanting to come in, he would definitely ask about their intentions.

But considering that the other party might be mentally ill, everything seemed reasonable and normal again.

Luo Ping entered the room, his gaze sweeping across the entire space before sitting next to the sofa.

He introduced himself, saying, "My name is Luo Ping. Two months ago, I was still an... ordinary civil servant."

As you know, I never had a mother-in-law, so I went to meet a high-ranking official, yes, a very high-ranking one.

Then, that high-ranking official's wife became my mother-in-law.

Life... is truly unpredictable. It gives hope and inflates one's ego, but in reality... I live cautiously, afraid that everything will turn into nothing.

When he was at his father-in-law's house, Luo Ping always appeared confident, as if he had everything under control.

But only he knew that dancing on the edge of a knife, being on tenterhooks, was torturous.

After all, in the past, although he wasn't wealthy, he lived a peaceful and joyful life, free from worries.

In this lifetime, he could be called Brother Ice.

"And then?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping.

Not far away, Xie Xinsu looked at Luo Ping with eyes that seemed to say "pretentious."

"You and I... can be considered similar, or perhaps, half-similar. Qi Yuan... are you curious why you died a year later... and yet returned to the present?"

Luo Ping regained the feeling of being in control of everything.

Before Qi Yuan could speak, Xie Xinsu's cat neck tightened.

Returned... to the present?

Wait... this person is also a rebooter?

And the owner of the indifferent and heartless country bumpkin?

If he is, then how could he throw the Foundation Building spiritual object away as garbage?

"I come from the future. Ordinary people usually call us rebooters.

And you... can also be considered one of us.

But... you didn't live to see what happened in this world in the next ten years.

It's a pity, this also means that you are not a qualified rebooter." Luo Ping calmly said.

He looked at Qi Yuan and saw his own shadow. In a certain sense, he was actually somewhat envious of Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping and said, "So you're a rebooter?"

At this moment, Xie Xinsu seemed to understand something.

Qi Yuan was also a rebooter.

Unfortunately, he died a year later.

No wonder he chose Martial Dao instead of Immortal Dao.

She suddenly felt that Qi Yuan was even more miserable than her.

"Do you want to follow me?" Luo Ping spoke up, tentatively.

Although Qi Yuan, as an incomplete rebooter, did not qualify to cooperate with him, he was willing to give Qi Yuan a chance.

"Follow you to work?" Qi Yuan shook his head with a smile, "It's impossible for me to work in this lifetime. I have such a leisurely life, playing games every day, occasionally practicing martial arts. It's so enjoyable!"

Qi Yuan refused readily.

How could he work for someone else?

Moreover, just a rebooter?

No matter how powerful the title was, wasn't it just an NPC in the game?

The purpose of NPCs is to make Qi Yuan happy.

Upon hearing Qi Yuan's answer, Luo Ping felt a mix of regret and satisfaction.

"Your life indeed makes people envious." Luo Ping nodded, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you anymore, and other rebooters won't bother you either."

After chatting with Qi Yuan in the room for a few moments, Luo Ping felt quite emotional.

His current life was indeed exciting, but Qi Yuan's... was also enviable.

However, after becoming a rebooter, even if he wanted a leisurely life... he couldn't have it.

If he didn't progress, if he didn't become stronger, he might be crushed.

Qi Yuan, on the other hand, didn't have this pressure. In a certain sense, it could be considered a kind of luck.

Before leaving, Luo Ping looked at Qi Yuan with a smile in his eyes, "I wish you success in the Martial Dao Tournament!"

After saying that, Luo Ping left Qi Yuan's room without hesitation, as if bidding farewell to his past self.

After Luo Ping left, Qi Yuan sat on the sofa, stroking the cat, looking relaxed, "It's better to have a mental illness certificate, pretending to be mentally ill... much happier."

Xie Xinsu rolled her eyes when she heard this.

She really wanted to tell Qi Yuan that he wasn't pretending to be mentally ill, he really had a mental illness.

The following days went on as usual.

Every day, the robot Zero One forced Xie Xinsu to shoot videos, which made Xie Xinsu completely lose interest in cultivation.

Because of this, Xie Xinsu thought every day about turning the tables and becoming the master.

Unfortunately, she was too weak and was bullied by the robot Zero One, without any ability to resist.

As for the Law Treasure, she had no clue.

She had never been to Qi Yuan's room, let alone searching for the Law Treasure.

Life was gloomy for a cat, and only through cultivation could she hope to break free from this painful existence.

Xie Xinsu had already made up her mind that once she succeeded in cultivation, she would definitely turn the tables and suppress Zero One.

On the other hand, Qi Yuan's Martial Dao cultivation was also steadily improving.

He had reached the twelfth level of the "Resonant Fist of Ming Wu".

After the twelfth level, the progress of Martial Dao cultivation clearly slowed down.

Qi Yuan knew that this was approaching the Martial Dao limit mentioned by Yang Shan.

Simply continuing to cultivate the "Resonant Fist of Ming Wu" had no purpose.

At this time, in the community, Yang Shan looked at Qi Yuan, whose aura was becoming stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You are definitely the most talented Martial Artist I have ever seen in terms of Martial Dao."

In just a few months, you have reached the height that took me more than ten years!

The Martial Dao limit, this is the Martial Dao limit."

He still remembered when he first met Qi Yuan, he had just started his Martial Dao journey and wasn't even a Martial Artist.

But in just a few months, he had reached the Martial Dao limit and stood on equal footing with him.

Qi Yuan shrugged, "It's nothing. It's just that your Martial Artists reach the Martial Dao limit... too quickly."

Qi Yuan was telling the truth.

For him, the journey from Martial Artist to Martial Dao limit was indeed too short.

He hadn't even practiced a few times before he had exhausted the path of Martial Artist cultivation.

"Is it really short?" Yang Shan shook his head helplessly, "Generally speaking, for someone with an Ordinary Talent, it would probably take thirty years to reach the Martial Dao limit."

And after thirty years, if the qi and blood were insufficient, how could they maintain it?"

Yang Shan speaks the truth.

It is rare and difficult for someone under the age of forty to reach the limit of Martial Dao.

If a person has average talent and practices diligently, they also have the opportunity to reach the limit of Martial Dao.

But by that time, they would probably be over sixty years old.

As the saying goes, "A young man's fists are afraid of being weak, what use is a Martial Artist in their sixties?"

"So you..." Yang Shan's expression is inexplicable, "might really have a chance to break through the limit of a Martial Artist!"

Since the establishment of Qin Yuanguo, the youngest limit of a Martial Artist is also thirty years old.

Qi Yuan is young and terrifying.

Of course, there is hope to break through the limit of a Martial Artist, but it is only hope.

The one before, wasn't he also hailed as having the most hope to break through the limit of a Martial Artist?

But in the end... he failed.

In recent years, there was even a billionaire who spent a huge amount of money researching the limit of a Martial Artist.

When the research results came out, it was concluded that the human body is not capable of breaking through the limit of a Martial Artist.

This means that breaking through the limit of a Martial Artist simply does not exist.

"If you continue to cultivate for another year or two, you might really be able to win the championship at the Martial Dao Conference.

As for the competitions in your city, don't even think about it, first place is easy.

In Tianyue City, there are only a few Martial Dao limits, and they are old and won't participate in this kind of competition." Yang Shan kindly reminds him.

"I'm not worried about the Martial Dao Conference, I came to find you for advice, what research do you have on breaking through the limit of a Martial Artist?" Qi Yuan asks.

He has his own ideas about breaking through the limit of Martial Dao, but he also wants to combine them with other people's ideas.

As the saying goes, "Three ignorant people can still come up with a brilliant idea."

Great Wisdom True Monarch has given him many good ideas.

On the path of Martial Dao, Yang Shan has also provided him with a lot of help.

"The limit of Martial Dao..." Yang Shan mentions this and falls silent, before finally saying, "In the Martial Dao world, there has always been a saying that in order to break through the limit of a Martial Artist, one needs to cultivate Martial Dao Will.

With a powerful Martial Dao Will, the physical body can be promoted.

The promotion of a Martial Artist lies in the improvement of the physical body.

But relying solely on martial arts, the improvement of the physical body is limited, so in turn, Martial Dao Will is used to promote the physical body.

So, after reaching the limit of Martial Dao, our group of old guys has been cultivating Martial Dao Will.

Martial Dao Will is a very mystical thing.

Be careful, I will infuse Martial Dao Will into my gaze and look at you.

This kind of gaze is enough to make the timid tremble and lose their composure!"

When it comes to Martial Dao Will, Yang Shan regains his confidence in front of Qi Yuan.

His talent in Martial Dao is not as good as Qi Yuan's.

But his Martial Dao Will is definitely not inferior.

He is a soldier, he has been on the battlefield and killed people!

The Martial Dao Will he has cultivated is definitely not something that Qi Yuan, a young man who has not experienced much of the world, can compare to.

Just one look is enough to make the other party lose their composure.

Yang Shan says, looking at Qi Yuan.

The essence and spirit of his whole body condense at this moment, gathering in his eyes.

The position of his temples is slightly bulging.

Yang Shan's gaze is full of killing intent at this moment, extremely bright, seemingly dazzling.

It looks particularly terrifying.

This kind of gaze is enough to make the opponent lose their composure in a Martial Artist competition.

It is extremely effective against young people like Qi Yuan.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Qi Yuan looks at Yang Shan with a curious expression.

Yang Shan is stunned at this moment.

Because Qi Yuan's reaction is too calm.

He is not at all shocked by his gaze.

He was a little confused: "How come you're fine?"

"Just by looking at your expression... what could possibly be wrong?"

It seems that your Martial Dao will is not firm," Qi Yuan casually said.

Indeed, he had seen too many big shots, even the Yang God.

The Martial Dao will of Yang Shan is child's play.

"But you did give me some ideas."

The Martial Dao will mentioned by Yang Shan gave Qi Yuan some inspiration.

During this period, Qi Yuan has also been studying Martial Dao, researching the bloodline of mutated sea monsters.

He found that for Martial Artists to break through their limits, simply improving their bloodline is not enough.

Bloodline is not everything for Martial Artists.

When he heard Yang Shan mention the Martial Dao will, he thought of many things.

Especially his innate martial skills.

The Explosive Bird Fist.

To break through the limits of Martial Dao, not only must the bloodline be improved, but also the innate martial skills.

Is the improvement of innate martial skills related to will?

"How did you resist my Martial Dao will?" Yang Shan didn't pay attention to Qi Yuan's words. At this moment, he was immersed in Qi Yuan's almost ignoring his powerful Martial Dao will.

"Do I need to resist?" Qi Yuan laughed and then said, "Actually, it's quite simple. Just kill more people, kill hundreds of thousands, millions..."

Qi Yuan had already realized that Yang Shan's so-called Martial Dao will is actually killing intent.

Killing intent is something Qi Yuan has never lacked.

Even when killing too much in the game, while cultivating the Brilliant Sword of the Clear Light Palace, others emit white light, but he emits red light directly.

"So... in the end, it's because you've killed too few people." Qi Yuan patted Yang Shan's shoulder with a smile, in the manner of someone who has been there.

Yang Shan was dumbfounded, then immediately dissatisfied and said, "What are you bragging about, if you don't want to tell me, forget it! I kill too few people? Do you know the popular Guiren people online? I've killed more than ten, hehe... I even killed a priest!"

Mentioning this, Yang Shan proudly raised his head.

This is his greatest achievement, worth showing off.

Now that he is familiar with Qi Yuan, he also shows off appropriately.

Currently, Gongxing and Langguo are at war with Wugui and Ancient Witch Country.

Wugui has the upper hand.

And Qin Yuanguo's online nickname has never insulted Wugui and Ancient Witch Country.

It can be said that the online public sentiment is furious, everyone wants to exterminate the Guiren people!

If Yang Shan exposes the fact that he has killed Guiren people online, it goes without saying that in a few days, he will become a big internet celebrity.

"Not even a hundred... a bit too few," Qi Yuan truthfully replied.

"You kid, have you played too much on the internet? Less than a hundred is still few? Do you know what it means to kill a hundred enemies? In ancient times, if a soldier killed a hundred enemies, they would easily be ennobled!" Yang Shan thought Qi Yuan had watched too many videos.

Someone who hasn't killed anyone actually says he kills few?

You should know that those shocking serial killers cases that shocked the whole country only killed a dozen or twenty people.

And they were still called serial killers.

Yang Shan kills few?

"You have a narrow view, you haven't seen many people who have killed a lot, I..." Qi Yuan was about to say that he has killed many.

But when he thought about the fact that killing is illegal, he changed his words.

"I know someone who has killed more than ten thousand."

"Haha... so you have a friend, why isn't it you!" Yang Shan laughed heartily, not taking Qi Yuan's words seriously.

He thought that Qi Yuan was just joking with him.

"Someone like you who hasn't even killed a Guiren person is not worthy of talking to me!" Yang Shan also played along.

(End of this chapter)