Listening to Du Busi’s words, Mu Yuan could not help but feel a surge of emotion.
Fortunately, he had joined the Body Sect.
Never mind entering some primary Spirit Master academy and following the normal path of a Spirit Master.
Even if he were admitted to Shrek Academy as an exception and heavily cultivated by Xuan Zi, he would not receive such conditions.
Instead, he might be crippled by unreasonable, excessive training, only for the other party to utter the word “Trash.”
Indeed, any genius Shrek failed to cultivate was considered trash; only those who could withstand Shrek’s brutal training were true geniuses.
The Body Sect had few members, but there were benefits to being few.
Even for just one ordinary Spirit Master disciple in the Sect, Sect Master Du Busi might personally make a trip for him.
“This whale gel has been processed.
Just eat it directly.”
The whale gel in Du Busi’s hand emitted a rich fragrance; it had clearly been roasted over a fierce fire.
Mu Yuan did not hesitate.
He took the whale gel and stuffed it into his mouth.
The texture of the whale gel was soft and glutinous, but it did not stick to his teeth.
Instead, after a simple swallow, it went directly into his stomach, turning into a warm current that flowed toward his limbs and bones.
As Mu Yuan sat cross-legged and began to refine the power of the whale gel, Du Busi placed his palm against Mu Yuan’s back.
A tyrannical surge of Soul Power entered his body, brutally circulating through his meridians.
Mu Yuan was terrified.
However, upon sensing the familiar aura and realizing it was the Sect Master’s Soul Power, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Follow my Soul Power circulation path and first guide the whale gel’s power through these main meridians.”
Du Busi’s voice reached his ears, and Mu Yuan complied.
Following the path guided by Du Busi, Mu Yuan felt his whole body start to heat up, and the medicinal effect of the whale gel quickly began to take effect throughout his body.
“My Soul Power carries a poison attribute.
I have already left a trace of poison in your body.
Combined with the power of the whale gel, it can temper your meridians.
It is similar to the principle of secret medicine.”
As Du Busi spoke, he had already withdrawn his Soul Power from Mu Yuan’s body.
…
Circulating through the major cycles, Mu Yuan tried his best to circulate the medicinal power to every corner of his body.
During this process, his whole body felt feverish, but every time this happened, he would forcibly suppress this heat, not allowing himself to waste the effects of the whale gel due to his physical condition.
He knew the effects of whale gel; it contained abundant essence and energy, and after consumption, one would have excess energy.
At this moment, a lewd fire was faintly stirring in Mu Yuan’s lower abdomen.
But at the same time, his will was firm, and he remained unmoved.
“Eight-Armed Demon God!”
Within Mu Yuan’s body, Diamond Demonic Power surged, suppressing all kinds of chaotic thoughts.
He opened his eyes abruptly and began to practice his fist techniques.
Over this past year or so, Mu Yuan had learned some basic fist techniques.
In fact, for a Spirit Master, so-called fist or sword techniques were of little significance.
The most important thing was the methodology that fit one’s own Spirit and Spirit Ability.
Learning basic fist techniques and understanding the basic techniques of throwing a punch was already enough for Mu Yuan.
What he needed to do next was to integrate his Spirit Ability into these force-generating techniques, achieving the ability to use his Spirit Ability freely and circulate it at will.
After that, he would naturally choose to refine his fist techniques, but by then, he would already have sufficient accumulation.
Between every punch and palm strike, Diamond Demonic Power circulated, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Watching Mu Yuan use his Diamond Demonic Power to amplify himself and vent his excess energy, Du Busi did not stop him.
He watched Mu Yuan’s fist techniques carefully, and a look of admiration gradually flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, the power of Mu Yuan’s punches and palm strikes was already no less than the power of most Spirit Masters’ first Spirit Ability.
The sound of punches whistling through the air rang out for a full three hours.
Mu Yuan was drenched in sweat.
He lay on his back in the manor’s small courtyard, his chest heaving violently, and he felt a sudden epiphany in his heart.
He raised his right hand to block the sun in the sky.
Looking at his hand, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Just now, while enduring that feeling of surging Yang energy, his will had been unprecedentedly firm.
His mind and consciousness were immersed in his punches and palm strikes, and he had poured all his strength into every punch, unexpectedly entering a wondrous state.
In three hours, he had corrected the errors in his force-generating techniques.
When throwing a punch, there was no longer any friction between his muscles, and the circulation of his body’s power seemed unified.
“My Soul Power has also increased by one level.”
Whale gel contained abundant energy; while enhancing a Spirit Master’s physical fitness, this energy could also increase Soul Power.
Moreover, this energy was not all converted into Soul Power immediately; it would slowly integrate into the Spirit Master’s Soul Power during their subsequent cultivation.
“Once I rise one more level, I can obtain my second spirit ring.”
Mu Yuan’s gaze was burning, and it seemed as if flames were rising in his eyes.
On the side, Elder Qi Lin watched this scene, feeling quite emotional.
He had seen all of Mu Yuan’s cultivation and could feel that pure will.
Since Mu Yuan proposed the concept of the Eight-Armed Demon God, he could feel that Mu Yuan’s will had begun to gradually become pure.
He was doing it just to become stronger.
In reality, this path of the Eight-Armed Demon God had become Mu Yuan’s way out.
Having transmigrated into this World, with no system and no cheats, all he could rely on were his own hands.
Since he was going to walk the path of the Eight-Armed Demon God, he would strictly guard his original intention and temper his own will.
The so-called path was not something to be spoken of, but something to be carved out.
If his Spirit was ordinary, then he would carve out a path to the heavens!
Perhaps due to excessive consumption, Mu Yuan’s breathing became more and more steady, his eyelids gradually closed, and he unexpectedly fell asleep lying on the ground.
Du Busi did not say anything and took Elder Qi Lin back into the room.
“Has Xiao Yuan’s second spirit ring been found?”
Elder Qi Lin gave a wry smile: “I have to watch him train every day.
The time I can spend entering the Sunset Forest is only half a day; I simply can’t go deep inside.”
Du Busi curled his lips.
“I knew you were unreliable.
This time, I will personally take him to hunt for his second spirit ring.
When I was retrieving the whale glue, I actually discovered a sea Spirit Beast that fits his path of the Eight-Armed Demon God.”
“Oh?” Elder Qi Lin asked in surprise, “What kind of Spirit Beast?”
“A mutated Deep Sea Demon Octopus.
The Deep Sea Demon Octopus naturally has eight tentacles, which fits the eight arms of the Eight-Armed Demon God.
However, the tentacles of the Deep Sea Demon Octopus run counter to the fierce and mighty route of Xiao Yuan’s Eight-Armed Demon God; one specializes in control, while the other is for strong attacks.”
Du Busi said: “However, the Deep Sea Demon Octopus I encountered had mutated.
For some reason, it was affected by a heavenly tribulation and was struck by a bolt of heavenly tribulation.
It luckily survived, and a Power of Heavenly Thunder was born within its body, which is extremely Yang and extremely rigid.”
Hearing this, Elder Qi Lin’s eyes widened.
It could be like this?
“Is the age appropriate?”
“One thousand five hundred years,” Du Busi said.
“Then that is the one!”
Mu Yuan’s voice came from outside the door.
He had only slept for a while before waking up.
Since he was going to carve out a path to the heavens, he had to make good use of every bit of time.
“Sect Master, shall we set off directly?
I feel that my Soul Power is not far from level twenty.
It feels very similar to when I was at level nine.
My mind is clear at this moment, and there shouldn’t be any bottleneck at level twenty.”
Mind is clear?
Du Busi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Again?
Could it be that he had just realized something else?
He did not refuse.
His own breakthrough to level ninety-nine was nowhere in sight, and he could not find the opportunity at all, so he had nothing to do.