Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God
Chapter 122 - 120: The Top Scholar Who Opens a Cultivation Room to Sleep?

Chapter 122: Chapter 120: The Top Scholar Who Opens a Cultivation Room to Sleep?

The conditions provided by the Attribute Panel differed from those mentioned in Lu Lin’s notes.

The former required seven Cultivation Techniques of the same level but different attributes as the "Eight Yang Nirvana Sutra", while the latter only mentioned the need to cultivate five techniques corresponding to the Five Elements.

Six Upper Earth-Rank Techniques—where was Chu Feng supposed to find so many high-level techniques?

Even one "Eight Yang Nirvana Sutra" was a secret tradition of Nie Yan, and now he had to obtain six more!

He pondered deeply, guessing that the requirement for Upper Earth-Rank techniques in the synthesis was because he would be the core of the process.

He was cultivating at the Upper Earth Grade, so the synthesis had to use techniques of the same rank.

"If I had known, I would have started off with some trashy Human Rank technique..." he thought helplessly.

Of course, as the old saying goes, humans don’t have eyes in the back of their heads.

Before skimming through the "Chaos Scripture", who would have known that cultivating a trashy technique could reduce the difficulty of synthesis?

Back then, he wouldn’t even want to train with a Human Rank technique.

Too trashy, not even worth considering!

And that was just the issue with the techniques, not to mention the massive consumption required for synthesis!

A whole 100 Attribute Points!

This meant Chu Feng had to kill a total of 20 Demons at the Innate Level above his own, or 100 of the same level, to gather enough points.

Speaking of Attribute Points, he thought back to the massive quantity he’d used up in the Blood Tree Demon Realm.

He had faced danger at the time and needed to use them, or he couldn’t have bridged the gap in combat power with the Innate Demons.

Moreover, that kind of windfall was almost impossible to repeat.

If it weren’t for a Human Race traitor making deals with the Demon Blood Mother Tree, the latter would not have produced Life Essence specifically for humans.

Finding such a deal again was unrealistic, so he needed to earn subsequent points by killing Demons himself.

Therefore, each Attribute Point was soaked in his sweat and blood.

Considering this, he couldn’t help but fall into contemplation.

All those Attribute Points, using them to synthesize the "Chaos Scripture", was it worth it?

In terms of its effects, the technique didn’t seem particularly meaningful to him.

But to the Human Race, it seemed to have tremendous significance; if he could figure it out and spread it, it could greatly enhance the strength and potential of his people.

Forget it, no use thinking about it now, he was still lacking six Upper Earth-Rank Techniques, and he only had 18.2 Attribute Points left.

Better to wait until he’d gathered enough for synthesis before considering it further.

If the conditions proved too hard to meet, it wasn’t like cultivating the "Eight Yang Nirvana Sutra" was a bad thing.

A wave of tiredness, like the tide, rushed into his mind, and he yawned greatly, casually stuffing the "Chaos Scripture" into his bosom.

He tossed himself onto the small bed, and the moment his head hit the pillow, he was dead asleep.

...

After a long while, the tightly closed door of Cultivation Room 201 was suddenly pulled open, and out walked a bleary-eyed Chu Feng.

The world outside the window was dyed a dull yellow—he had slept straight through to the evening.

Now that he had a grasp on the cultivation techniques and had reached the peak of Foundation Building, it was time to find out where he could obtain the treasures needed to advance to the Innate level.

Remembering what Wang Xuerui had mentioned on the train about Yan University’s logistics department, he decided to go take a look.

And collect the benefits owed to him as the top scholar.

At that moment, a male student walked up the corridor toward him, looked at his just-woke-up appearance with a peculiar expression, and asked,

"Brother, were you using the cultivation room for sleeping?"

Chu Feng was originally too lazy to respond, but suddenly felt a mischievous streak, put on an aloof master’s expression, and said coldly,

"I have so many points I can’t even spend them all, I open the energy supply and sleep soundly."

Feeling refreshed after bluffing, he swaggered away under the other’s astonished gaze.

The student who talked with Chu Feng muttered to himself, wondering which family’s young master this was, treating points like they weren’t money?

Someone using a Level 2 Cultivation Room was most likely just at Foundation Building, and yet so lavish with spending?

There must be a not-so-small family behind him.

He decided to ask the counter for some information later.

...

Chu Feng arrived at the counter and saw a plainly dressed girl sitting behind it, engrossed in a book.

It had images of the human silhouette on it, possibly a cultivation technique book.

He looked around and asked, "Excuse me, is Teacher Zhao not here?"

The girl looked up at him and said, "Teacher Zhao has the day off today, I’m covering the shift. What do you need?"

He uttered an "Oh" and said, "Could you please cancel Cultivation Room 201 for me?"

The girl stretched out her hand, "Student card."

Chu Feng shook his head, "I’m a new student, I don’t have a student card yet, but you can check in the system."

The girl glanced at him doubtfully, flipped through the terminal, and suddenly her eyes glazed over as she exclaimed,

"You’re this year’s top scholar Chu Feng, the new student who has a duel arranged with President Xuan?"

Seeing the way she looked at him as if he were some rare animal, Chu Feng felt a bit uncomfortable and said, "Yes, I’m Chu Feng.

"From what you’re saying, the matter of my duel with Xuan Ziyuan has spread?"

The girl scrutinized him with an odd look and nodded, "Yes, the news has spread, um... "

She seemed hesitant, stammering out her question, "Also, I wanted to ask, your attribute affinity..."

Chu Feng’s expression darkened, it seemed someone had leaked his information.

But this was meant to be public information anyway; others had their testing done in public during enrollment, with immediate results.

His situation had been special, which allowed him some privileges, and it wasn’t surprising that a professor had spread the word. He was prepared for it.

He nodded indifferently, too lazy to explain, and simply asked, "Is it cancelled?"

The girl quickly looked down and said, "It’s cancelled. You’ve used up a total of 10 hours and 21 minutes of cultivation time in the last two days, leaving 169 hours and 39 minutes remaining in your account."

He nodded, thanked her, and turned to leave.

The girl watched his retreating figure intently, her eyes full of indiscernible meanings.

...

Not long after Chu Feng stepped out of the front door, the boy who had run into him upstairs came down the stairs, leaned over the counter, and asked,

"Li Hong, let me ask you something! The guy from Room 201 who just left, whose young master is he?

"He dresses so modestly, but he’s so generous with money, as if cultivation time is of no value to him!"

Li Hong replied with a puzzled look, "What young master? That’s the new student top scholar Chu Feng from Room 201.

"It’s because of the verbal altercation between Wang Xuerui and President Xuan, which then led to the duel."

The boy was shocked, "Chu Feng? The one with the terrible attribute affinity...?"

When he remembered Chu Feng’s boastful words, he shook his head and said, "I thought it was some young master with money burning a hole in his pocket, coming to Yan University to experience life.

"I never expected it’s the most pitiful top scholar in history, who no mentor wished to take in and could only choose Lu Lin as his mentor.

"Wasting cultivation time to sleep, does he think his status as top scholar won’t last long and he must quickly use up the resources allocated to him?

"What a waste, I wouldn’t mind if he gave them to me!"

Li Hong asked, "Sleeping?"

The boy casually replied, "I just saw him stepping out, still yawning and rubbing his eyes, with a big piece of eye crust in the corner of his eye."

Li Hong couldn’t help but laugh and said, "This year’s top scholar is like this? Far inferior to our year’s.

"It looks like the duel he arranged with President Xuan will probably turn out to be just heated words.

"Maybe he knows his low talent means slow cultivation progress.

"Without any mentor to take him in, he was forced to choose that notorious Lu Lin.

"So he simply gave up in advance, using up this month’s resource quota first, then waiting for someone to snatch his top scholar title from him."

She seemed a little regretful, "It’s such a pity, the guy has a pretty handsome face, kind of has the vibe of a little bad boy..."

The boy rolled his eyes, mumbling ’Fan girl Hong’ to himself, and bid farewell to go upstairs for cultivation.

With the start of school, everyone is preparing for the ranking competition. Most people are taking the time to prepare for battle, and those not on campus certainly found a place to work hard.

It’s all about studying; if he doesn’t study, he’ll be left behind by others.

Study, everyone, let’s study hard!

Li Hong was excitedly opening up the terminal to gossip with her roommate, "Xiao Zhu, let me tell you, I just ran into Chu Feng.

"Yes, that freshman, the one who arranged a duel with President Xuan!

"I’m telling you, don’t spread this...