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Chapter 1421 - 1009, Cultivation

Chapter 1421: Chapter 1009, Cultivation

No distinction between professions, no distinction between races.

Just from this point, it can be considered a rare skill.

Even with all the skills on the market, they are basically divided according to profession.

What remains is to see the difficulty of learning the skill. As a hero, with top-notch attributes, there shouldn’t be any problem.

Once I practice a bit to make sure there’s no danger, I’ll let those around me train as well.

This can be considered a skill unique to Gold and Silver Island.

Xiao Xiao listened for a while, then asked, "Can my mom learn it? She seems so weak!"

The Lady turned and looked over, "Your mom’s level is too low right now. She needs to reach at least Level 10 or take more corpse core potions to enhance her body."

"I keep telling mom to level up more," Xiao Xiao said with some frustration.

Wu Heng chatted with the four Ghosts in the room for a while, then stood up and said, "Let’s wait until tomorrow when the materials are ready, then you can teach me how to cultivate."

"Sure!" The Lady nodded and continued discussing the cultivation technique with the other Ghosts.

Wu Heng, on the other hand, left the study, washed up, and returned to the bedroom.

...

Returning to the bedroom.

Shanaela reclined against the pillow, holding a book in her hands, her long legs faintly visible under her silk dress.

Seeing him enter, she casually said, "I thought you weren’t coming back tonight!"

"The original plan was wrong, I need to prepare some essentials for the study," Wu Heng said, lifting the light quilt to get inside.

"Even a hero needs to prepare things?" Shanaela chuckled lightly, twisting her waist gently.

"Heroes aren’t all-knowing or all-powerful," Wu Heng replied, giving her neck a light kiss.

Shanaela smiled slightly, closed the book, placed it on the bedside, turned off the light, and curled into his arms, "Let’s rest early so we can focus on learning tomorrow."

"Mm!" Wu Heng nodded, holding the soft and fragrant beautiful Wood Elf, closing his eyes to sleep.

...

The next morning, in the living room.

Wu Heng, the four Ghosts, and the women of the household were all gathered in the living room, their eyes on the Skeleton Alchemist’s hands.

A fine mesh filter was used to sift the ground powder again, then poured into a vessel and mixed with the dark red liquid.

By noon, all materials were finally ready.

The puppet controlled by the Lady stood up and said, "The rest of you, go outside and get ready."

Mini and the others got up and headed towards the courtyard.

Xiao Xiao said, "I want to stay with uncle, I’m the guardian."

The Lady said impatiently, "Your uncle is fine here, you’re Level 20, keep an eye on things outside."

Xiao Xiao didn’t quite understand what it had to do with her level, but seeing her aunt about to get angry again, she followed the others out, "Uncle, call me if you need anything."

After everyone left, the Lady said to Wu Heng, "Take off your clothes."

Wu Heng took off his shirt, revealing a well-built and harmonious body.

The improvement in constitution, plus unlocking the Elf Race’s [Body Rhythm], made his body have both the elegance of an Elf and the masculine strength.

The Lady’s gaze swept over him a few times before saying, "Take off your pants too."

Wu Heng was stunned, "Why take off my pants?"

The Lady rolled her eyes, "The runes need to cover your entire body. Who wants to see you anyway?"

"...Can’t I keep the innermost layer on?"

"Hurry up, if you dawdle and Xiao Xiao returns, it’ll be even more awkward."

Wu Heng’s mouth twitched, but he followed the instructions.

Naked, standing in the center of the living room, he uncharacteristically felt a bit uneasy. If he’d known about this step, he’d have done it in the study or bedroom, standing here in the living room... it felt oddly embarrassing.

The Lady paid no attention to his actions, picked up a prepared brush, dipped it in a scarlet ink made from the blood of a Magic Beast mixed with Alchemy Materials, and began drawing intricate runes on his body.

The moment the brush touched his skin, a burning sensation spread.

From forehead to ankle, the crimson lines crawled over his body like vines, each stroke seeming to have flames flowing beneath his flesh.

By the time the last stroke was completed, Wu Heng’s skin was entirely covered in runes, resembling the blessings the Shamans bestow upon the Beastmen.

Wu Heng frowned, "It feels a bit hot."

"That’s normal." The Lady put away the brush, "You can go out now."

Wu Heng casually grabbed a pair of beach shorts and followed the Lady out into the courtyard.

In the center of the lawn, a neatly arranged circular area had been cleared.

Six one-meter-high metal containers were placed at the edge of the space, filled with all kinds of bizarre materials.

Upon simple inspection, tortoise shells, mulberry branches, leaves of the Demon Red Flower, livestock fat, and more could be seen piled together.

"Sit in the middle." The Lady pointed with her chin.

Without saying much, Wu Heng strode towards the center of the formation and sat down cross-legged.

Just as he adjusted his posture, the Lady snapped her fingers towards Mini’s side, "Start."

Whoosh~!

The containers were ignited, and six columns of flames shot up simultaneously, the intense wave of fire engulfing the surroundings instantly.

The already sweltering air of Gold and Silver Island was set ablaze, the heat distorting the view, making the whole world seem like it was left with nothing but flickering scarlet.

Wu Heng’s skin immediately began to sweat profusely, but the high temperature evaporated it instantly.

"Operate your cultivation technique, absorb the flame energy to temper your body!" The Lady’s voice penetrated through the wall of fire, though it sounded blurred, as if separated by frosted glass.

Wu Heng frowned, how was he supposed to operate it, she hadn’t mentioned it earlier.

Quickly pondering to himself, he tried guiding the energy inside his body as he would when meditating to channel magic power, but apart from the burning sensation, nothing else changed.

"Explain more clearly, how exactly do I operate it?" Wu Heng shouted.