A Huge Progress On Cultivation . . .
Cha Eun Xiao had anticipated that the most recent surge of cold qi would be the densest, expecting substantial benefits once he had successfully converted it.
However, the magnitude of these benefits took him by surprise.
It felt like a massive, unexpected windfall—a metaphorical gold brick falling from the heavens, and he now held it all. It was a treasure trove.
Although the changes in his Jing and Mai appeared subtle, they were nonetheless noticeable. Their color had deepened slightly, an alteration that might not have seemed significant to others, but Cha Eun Xiao was aware that it held particular importance.
He delved into discerning the reason behind this change and was astonished to find a slender purple line coursing through the deepened hue. It was nearly imperceptible, yet it was undeniably present.
Cha Eun Xiao was certain that this was somehow related to the East-rising Purple Qi. To test this, he endeavored to manipulate his spiritual qi. As soon as he activated his spiritual mind, the qi in his dantian surged, filling every available space suitable for cultivation three times faster than before.
It responded to his intentions with remarkable swiftness.
Cha Eun Xiao was both surprised and elated.
Typically, only cultivators at the Spirit Origin Stage possessed this level of control. He checked his current level and found himself still in the third level of the Sky Origin Stage. Nevertheless, he had made considerable progress and was on the verge of breaking through to the fourth level.
Yet, he was aware that advancing to the highest level of the Sky Origin Stage, let alone reaching the Spirit Origin Stage, would require an extensive amount of time.
The enhancement to his Jing and Mai, on the other hand, made him more agile, allowing him to move faster and strike three times as rapidly as before, significantly improving his defensive capabilities.
However, this was the extent of his progress so far.
Cha Eun Xiao experienced a mix of happiness and disappointment.
If he were to share his current state with other cultivators, they would likely scorn him. [You think it's not fast enough? How much quicker do you want it to be? Your breakthroughs take mere afternoons!
The rest of us spend extensive periods restoring our Jing and Mai after a breakthrough. Yours are perfectly fine, and they've even become more flexible...
Your mental state has improved!
Now you're the one complaining...
You're... You're insatiable!]
In truth, Cha Eun Xiao possessed a martial art that many could only dream of. Even if he remained unaware, Yin Yang Eyes was considered invaluable, marvelous, and unparalleled in the eyes of others.
Cha Eun Xiao regarded the newfound treasure with a sense of nonchalance, seemingly prepared to stow it away at any given moment.
Comparing individuals was always a complex endeavor.
"I ought to delve deeper into the potential of Yin Yang Eyes," Cha Eun Xiao mused. "It can't be as limited as it seems, considering it's such a mystical martial art..."
During dinner, he held the chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in the other, his gaze fixed on empty space. Song Jue and Bing-Er exchanged perplexed glances, taken aback by Cha Eun Xiao's strange demeanor.
They watched in astonishment as he selected a piece of meat—complete with bones—and raised it to his mouth. He bit into it, then bit into it again, his eyes deep and unfocused. The sound of his chewing filled the air. Piece by piece, the meat with bones was torn into fragments and swallowed, all while his distant expression remained unaltered. He then picked up another piece of meat and repeated the process.
Both Song Jue and Bing-Er were left speechless, not knowing how to react. A chill ran down Song Jue's spine.
"I mean, Xiao Xiao, why are you eating like this?" Song Jue finally asked, a hint of concern in his voice. "Do you genuinely enjoy gulping down meat with bones in it? I understand that you're no longer weak and have become a superior cultivator, but there's no need to flaunt your strength like this. Are you trying to show off?"
Cha Eun Xiao raised his head and responded with a perplexed "Ah?"
Song Jue's irritation grew. "What do you mean, 'ah'? Can't you finish your meal before delving into deep thought? Dinner won't take that long, will it?"
Cha Eun Xiao nodded thoughtfully. "Urh."
Song Jue rolled his eyes and sighed. Bing-Er couldn't contain her laughter and concealed it behind her hand.
The uncle and the nephew sat at the table, their expressions contrasting. Song Jue wore an irritated look, while Cha Eun Xiao seemed lost in thought. The responses on the matter were far from satisfactory. It was a classic case of "donkeys' lips don't match horses' jaws."
Despite the perplexing conversation, Bing-Er's smile added to her allure, captivating Song Jue's attention. He quickly averted his gaze and silently offered a mental apology. "Forgive me," he thought.
Suddenly, Cha Eun Xiao set down his chopsticks, his countenance unusually serious. In a deep voice, he said, "There's one thing I can't quite figure out."
Song Jue and Bing-Er leaned in, eager to assist. "What is it? Please, share it with us," they urged.
Furrowing his brow, Cha Eun Xiao continued, "Consider this: If an individual were to possess a unique ability, one that allowed them to perceive things beyond the perception of others, how should they employ this skill?"
As Cha Eun Xiao struggled to formulate an answer, he decided to seek the input of his companions in the hope of gaining enlightenment.
Song Jue dismissed the matter disdainfully. "Nonsense! Such an ability is nothing more than a child's fanciful notion. Their 'saint eyes' are merely activated, enabling them to perceive ghostly apparitions. It's not a topic worthy of discussion. As the child matures, they'll outgrow it. It's nothing of consequence."
With an air of superiority, Song Jue asserted, "This is a common occurrence in the world. Ordinary people might attribute it to possession by malevolent spirits and be at a loss about how to deal with it. However, for cultivators, it's hardly a concern."
In his condescending manner, Song Jue implied that Cha Eun Xiao's concern was trivial, underscoring the notion that age equated to wisdom.
Cha Eun Xiao couldn't help but feel speechless. [If it were truly a mere child's ability, would I be grappling with it like this?]
Bing-Er then posed her own question, breaking the conversation's flow. "Well, what if someone could utilize such an ability?"