[He picked up a black cultivation technique [Mysterious Heaven Skill] fragment *1]
[Black Cultivation Technique: Mysterious Heaven Skill (10/10) (Synthesizable)]
Holy crap, I've finally collected them all!
Lu Feng synthesized it without hesitation, and instantly felt a black light imprint itself upon his mind.
However, this was not a good place to study a cultivation technique.
Lu Feng glanced around warily, then shouldered his hemp sack and hurried home at a rapid pace!
"Little Feng, you're back? You've been in the mountains for three days straight, that must have been tough. Come over to Uncle's for some breakfast."
"Thanks, Uncle, but I'm in a hurry to deal with my game. Next time for sure."
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Wang Ergou from Empire Soul Village came to our village to play yesterday. He dared to step with his left foot first, so we taught him a good lesson."
"Hahaha, well done, Little Tiger. Next time, I'll continue the story of how Ash Douluo ruled through the ages and fought against the six great Sheep Saints."
"Creak!"
"Bang!"
The old door was pushed open violently, letting out a groan before slamming heavily against the wall.
Lu Feng casually tossed the sack into the courtyard, drew a basin of cold water to quickly rinse his body, and then eagerly went into his bedroom.
Mysterious Heaven Skill, the highest internal energy manual of the inner sect of the Ba-Shu Tang Sect.
After cultivating this technique, one's internal energy becomes endless and immensely powerful. At the highest level, the phenomenon of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Summit can be achieved.
After Tang San was reborn in the Douluo Continent, he cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Even though his martial soul in the early stages was just Blue Silver Grass, his soul power level led the pack, leaving countless geniuses in the dust.
Although Lu Feng also found it strange, why would a Tang Sect disciple cultivate a Daoist technique?
But right now, he couldn't be bothered with such things!
With this cultivation technique, no matter what my martial soul is, I can at least become a Soul Master. This way, I'll have the chance to get close to those resource-rich places and interact with the famous characters from the original story.
Over the past few years, Lu Feng had been to many places and picked up many fragments.
But in Holy Spirit Village, and even the entirety of Nuoding City, the drops were mostly daily-life items and skills, and their quality was only white.
Except for Tang San.
Lu Feng guessed that the more abundant the resources of a place, or the more closely related a person was to the original story, the higher the grade of the fragments they dropped.
Therefore, Lu Feng was eager to increase his strength.
The world was so big, and he wanted to go see it.
However, in the Douluo Continent, a place where "there are no useless Soul Masters, only useless Martial Souls", a person's bloodline determined the upper limit of a Soul Master.
A Soul Master with only half a level of innate soul power, without some heaven-defying opportunity, would ultimately become a joke, regardless of whether they were the son of a Titled Douluo, an heir to the Upper Three Sects, or the Pope's rumored ex-boyfriend.
In his previous life, Lu Feng had read many Douluo transmigration novels.
Those senior transmigrators had all sorts of training methods before their martial soul awakening.
Some practiced the Invincible Iron Head technique, some practiced the Shaolin Mighty Steel Leg, and some even practiced broadcast gymnastics. They all had bright futures.
Lu Feng had also tried to train, but after several months, he couldn't sense even a sliver of soul power.
He even spent two Gold Soul Coins to buy a copy of "Elementary Meditation Method", but it was still useless.
Soon, Lu Feng figured it out.
Under the influence of the Douluo world's rules, it was impossible for a Soul Master to cultivate in advance before their martial soul awakened.
Were the disciples of those major powers all idiots? They had cultivation techniques but didn't know to practice them in advance?
Cultivating in advance?
Not possible!
Only Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill was a BUG-like existence.
Not only could it convert internal energy into soul power, but each level of the technique also corresponded to a realm of a Soul Master. Even after Tang San became a God-King, he was still cultivating this technique.
I heard the village chief say that Su Yuntao is coming to the village to awaken martial souls in about a month. My own innate soul power is still unknown, but I absolutely can't rely on wishful thinking.
It seems that for this one month, I'll have to bring out the fighting spirit I had for my college entrance exams!
After his excitement, Lu Feng quickly calmed down.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed his mind, focused his spirit, and began to try cultivating.
The cultivation technique, once synthesized from fragments, was automatically generated in Lu Feng's memory. Some basic cultivation knowledge and theories of meridians also surfaced in his mind.
Although it was his first time cultivating, Lu Feng was like an old monk who had been immersed in it for years. He inhaled slowly through his nose and exhaled gently through his mouth, the inhalation long and smooth, the exhalation soft and faint, forming a wonderful cycle.
About two hours later, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of the turbid air in his body. A stream of white air shot out from his mouth like a bolt of silk before slowly dissipating.
"Grumble, grumble."
A wave of hunger suddenly struck, and Lu Feng instantly felt an unbearable thirst and starvation.
Despite cultivating for only two hours, Lu Feng felt as if he had been starving for three days and three nights, feeling like he could eat a whole cow right now.
Lu Feng first rushed to the kitchen, grabbed the water ladle, and began to drink big gulps. He only put the ladle down after the feeling of hunger was suppressed.
"Clatter, clatter." The bustling sounds of cooking soon came from the kitchen.
In one meal, Lu Feng ate five large bowls of rice, one and a half kilograms of wild boar meat, and a number of vegetables.
This wasn't an excessive amount for a grown man's two meals. But one mustn't forget, Lu Feng was currently just a six-year-old child.
Lu Feng found a chair and sat down slowly. He contentedly rubbed his lower abdomen, feeling a warm current there, warm and very comfortable.
Just then, a gentle energy slowly spread from Lu Feng's lower abdomen to all parts of his body.
The feeling was like soaking in a hot spring, warm and pleasant!
He felt his body, his limbs, and even his muscles and joints were slowly growing.
"Ah~!"
Lu Feng let out a cry unconsciously. His whole body went limp in the chair as he slowly closed his eyes.
This feeling of every part of his body being immersed in energy, gradually growing stronger, was a hundred times more comfortable than discussing ideals with his girlfriend in his past life!
Under the cleansing of this energy, it was as if refined iron was being forged into steel; his entire being was reborn.
A dozen minutes later.
Lu Feng opened his eyes, pushed off with his legs, and jumped right up from the chair.
To think I'd feel reborn after cultivating just once, this Mysterious Heaven Skill is truly powerful. No, I should say that soul power is truly magical!
Lu Feng touched his lower abdomen; the feeling of fullness was already gone.
But he could feel a faint energy flowing through his body, and it was the fully automatic kind.
This should be soul power, right? No wonder those Soul Masters in the original work could clearly know their own level. My current cultivation should be at least level two and a half.
Lu Feng clenched his fists, full of excitement. With my current strength, I could deal with my pre-cultivation self with one hand.
And this is just from having newly cultivated soul power!
It was mentioned in the original work that a Soul Master's daily cultivation is limited; they can't meditate endlessly.
So, where is my limit? Whatever, I'll keep cultivating! I will surpass the limit!