Upon entering the Yunling Pool, Su Huai realized that Mu Xue hadn't lied.
This place is really vast, a large circle of twisted red dwarf trees encircle the entire pool, with misty fog hovering above, faintly revealing a floating bridge that spans across the entire pool.
Mu Cheng is currently soaking in the pool with her eyes closed, her damp hair draped over her body, wearing a special white dress that, even when completely soaked, doesn't affect its ability to cover her graceful figure.
Su Huai only took a glance before averting his gaze, finding a spot to quietly absorb the spiritual energy.
The Yunling Pool, the entire pool is filled with pure spiritual fluid, to the extent that theoretically, any ordinary person could become a high-level cultivator after soaking here for a few days.
But it's just theoretical.
Not to mention the difficulty of entering the top of Lingyu Mountain, the spiritual energy in this pool is not something an ordinary person, or even a mid-low level cultivator, can withstand!
In the cultivation world, there is a term called "unable to bear the replenishment," and another term called "bursting to death!"
Take the most basic daily pill, the Huiling Pill, for example. This pill, depending on the materials used and the refining techniques, covers from the first rank to the imperial rank.
But would a first-order cultivator dare to take an imperial-grade Huiling Pill?
Taking it would burst their meridians and explode their body!
Similarly, in the secular world, if you give a dying person, who is extremely weak and in terrible health, a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng, what you get might not be a rejuvenation.
Instead, it might cause the patient to bleed from the seven orifices and die directly from the supplement.
Of course, this is just a guess, after all, no one has seen a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng.
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Pure spiritual energy is gradually absorbed by Su Huai, filling every corner of his body that lacks spiritual energy. He closes his eyes, trying to guide this energy to temper and transform his body's meridians.
Level advancement generally falls into two aspects.
One is the enhancement of the soul, the control of authority and laws.
The other is the transformation of the body. Compared to authority and laws, the transformation of the body is actually the most basic thing in the human cultivation system!
After all, humans are born weak, without thick scales or sharp claws and teeth.
From the first to the seventh order, and even to the imperial realm, enhancing the body occupies the majority of the cultivation time.
This is a relatively long process.
Thanks to Su Huai's relentless tempering of his body, the process of absorbing spiritual energy can be greatly shortened!
Nine months later, he left the Yunling Pool.
At this time, it has been exactly one year since he arrived at the top of Lingyu Mountain.
When he left the pool, his body had been adjusted to its limit.
Mu Cheng, who was also in the pool, did not feel amazed by his cultivation speed, but looked at him with an expression full of envy, even with a bit of jealousy.
Eighteen pills! A full eighteen boundary pills!
This damn rich man took advantage of the special nature of the Yunling Pool and refined a mild medicinal effect boundary pill every half a month during these nine months!
Boundary pills, such a precious thing, the talented cultivators at the top of Lingyu Mountain more or less have one or two, after all, everyone is the pride of the clan, and some resources are not surprising.
But damn... everyone's boundary pills are kept for the last moment of breaking through, to kick out that final step.
Are you a bit too much when you eat them like beans?
And your talent is also too bad, right?
The medicinal effect of each boundary pill in your place is at most only forty to fifty percent.
Even if you eat the lowest level of boundary pills, a common town-nation peak can at most need six or seven pills to stack to the limit, and you need eighteen pills?!
Still with the assistance of the Yunling Pool?
Su Huai is indifferent to Mu Cheng's strange gaze.
He has a thick skin and admits that he is not good.
So he has long exchanged the wealth inherited from the Mist Tower for a large amount of resources.
That's the legacy of an entire divine kingdom.
Just a dozen boundary pills...
This thing is very precious in the battlefield of all races, but in the outside world... well, except for those forces with domain gods or peak domain lords, boundary pills are still very precious.
But similar to talents like Ling Wanxi, who are backed by the Ling clan, would she lack boundary pills to eat?
This world is inherently unfair.
The cultivation resources that a scattered cultivator struggles hard to get in some ruins may just be ordinary supplies distributed to the younger generation by the big forces on a regular basis.
If it weren't for the "bottleneck" in the cultivation path.
This world would have been completely occupied by the big forces long ago.
Ordinary cultivators will never have a chance to get ahead.
They can only become slaves of the big forces and be crazily exploited by the cultivators born in the big forces.
Like Mu Cheng, she saw such a domineering Su Huai, and could only secretly envy in her heart, and then closed her eyes again, absorbing the free spiritual energy of the Yunling Pool bit by bit.
As for giving up?
Impossible, although there is a gap in the heart, but she will never be defeated by this unfair reality.
Others have shortcuts, and when you see it, you should catch up more diligently, right?
At least by persisting, you can reach the end, but if you give up because of this, the loss will only be yourself. To put it bluntly, this kind of self-abandonment, self-harm method can only affect oneself, or the people close to oneself.
There are always people who don't understand, and the trick of locking oneself up and not eating can only be effective for their own mother.
Strangers who care about you going to die.
No one will feel sad in the trash heap.
Similarly, in the divine realm, some groups always feel that others advising them to go home early and dress conservatively are harming them, and they come to the keyboard, scolding the advisors.
At the end, add a sentence: "Take people, take the Qing Dynasty to die early!"
Why don't you say this sentence to the victims when there are victims?
As if those perverts who hurt others are these advisors.
Would the real bad guys be so idle?
Forget it, I advise everyone not to talk more in the future, anyway, Su Huai never meddles in other people's affairs.
Anyway, people love to wear, and most people love to watch.
The only one who suffers is probably his/her partner?
?(???)?
Ahem, back to the main topic.
Ordinary people can only continuously improve themselves in this environment, not to compare with others, just to compare with their past selves, otherwise, how tired will they live!
After all, there is always someone better than oneself.
After coming out of the Yunling Pool, Su Huai did not run directly to the Wudao Stone to close the cave again.
He felt a bit restless in his heart, and the impact of taking too many pills also needed some time to resolve.
So, he joined the fishing team.
Bai Jiangchu may have finally realized that this hateful fishing guy has been pouring chicken soup to him, or he has gained enough theoretical experience from the senior.
In short, he officially started the closed cave for breaking through to the realm of the realm master.
So, next to the Ganling Lake, there are only Su Huai and Xiu.
Su Huai used the fishing gear that Bai Jiangchu used before.
Ganling Lake is located at the top of Lingyu Mountain, with no flow in front and back, and is a real dead lake.
The lake water is gray-green, a bit eerie, and there is not much span between the water depth of the lake shore and the lake center. It is probably the kind of lake that you can step into the water and drown directly from the shore.
The characteristics of the dead lake make the whole lake look very calm, without any waves. If it weren't for Xiu who has indeed caught fish here, it would be hard to believe that there are fish in this lake.
The fishing position where Su Huai sat is a distance away from Xiu.
He didn't mean to consult Xiu, after all, who is not a fishing guy?
Think about it, Su Huai was in the chaotic land, but he caught the spirit of the moon!