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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Seventh Level of Qi Refining

Xu Changxing looked at the words flickering in his Sea of Consciousness and couldn't help but feel a mess.

'Three simulations, three deaths. Being a Demonic Cultivator is too dangerous!'

No sooner had he sighed than the words in his Sea of Consciousness flickered again.

[Simulation Ended]

[Evaluation: Sometimes, luck is quite important]

[Based on the simulation results, you can choose one of the following rewards]

[1. View video footage from the simulated life from a first-person perspective]

[2. Lian Qi Seventh Stage Cultivation]

Xu Changxing's mouth twitched as he said, "I choose 2."

As his voice fell, a warm current surged from his Dantian again.

His Dantian also slowly expanded.

After a moment, he suddenly felt the warm current begin to spread throughout his limbs and meridians.

Wherever the warm current passed, his pores opened completely, expelling a layer of foul-smelling sweat.

This was Marrow Cleansing!

Xu Changxing had long heard that reaching the Lian Qi Seventh Stage was a watershed moment.

Because at the Lian Qi Seventh Stage, the Dantian would spontaneously vibrate, producing a Marrow Cleansing effect.

He hadn't expected that this feedback would also include Marrow Cleansing.

After Marrow Cleansing, he would no longer be restricted to low-level spells when fighting others.

With every move, he could effortlessly crush ordinary Martial Artists in the mortal world.

He tried throwing a punch, and it actually generated a strong punch wind, as if his fist were a thousand-pound iron hammer.

Xu Changxing felt the changes in his body and was filled with joy.

With this strength, he could completely crush High Rising.

However, he didn't rashly go looking for trouble with High Rising.

His strength had suddenly surged, and his body was still somewhat unaccustomed to it. Taking advantage of these two days of free time, he quickly adapted to his Cultivation Realm.

At the same time, he also took out the blank Talismans he had bought earlier.

Because his Cultivation Realm was too low before, he could only draw the lowest-grade Talismans.

Now that his Realm had surged, he could finally draw some slightly higher-grade Talismans.

Two days passed in a flash.

Early on the third day, his door was kicked open.

High Rising walked in aggressively, followed by several attendants carrying sharp blades.

Perhaps not wanting to be seen, the last servant closed the door casually after entering.

At this moment, High Rising had already walked in front of Xu Changxing.

He glanced at the half-drawn Talisman by Xu Changxing and sneered:

"Tsk tsk, you're on the verge of death, yet you still have time to draw Talismans here.

Did I beat you silly?"

Xu Changxing glanced at him and said, "Get out now, and I can overlook what happened before."

High Rising was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, saying:

"You're courting death, aren't you? Today, I'll make sure you know the methods of our Yin Corpse Sect!"

He raised his hand and summoned three bronze-skinned, iron-boned Yin Corpses.

These Yin Corpses were all top-tier Martial Artists in the mortal world before their deaths, and their strength had increased after being refined into Yin Corpses.

The three Yin Corpses simultaneously lunged at Xu Changxing, their momentum quite terrifying.

However, Xu Changxing's expression didn't change in the slightest.

He pressed his two fingers together and low-shouted, "Hurry!"

Several Qi blades surged out simultaneously, instantly cutting the three Yin Corpses into pieces.

High Rising's pupils contracted violently, his eyes filled with terror.

"You..."

Before he could finish speaking, a Qi blade directly sliced across his neck, sending his head flying.

Blood spurted from his neck, splattering the nearby thugs.

Those few people had no idea that Xu Changxing, who had just been beaten up a few days ago, would become so powerful, and they were all stunned.

Only one quick-witted person turned and ran towards the closed door.

But since Xu Changxing had already acted, he wouldn't be soft-hearted.

With a few more Qi blades, these thugs were all slain on the spot.

Xu Changxing looked at the scattered limbs and broken arms on the ground and couldn't help but frown slightly.

In the more than ten years since his Transmigration, he had witnessed killings more than once.

However, this was the first time he had personally acted.

He quickly adjusted his state of mind, then began searching for spoils of war among the scattered limbs.

The first thing he found was High Rising's Storage Pouch.

To Xu Changxing's slight delight, this was actually a spatial Storage Pouch.

Since the quality of the Storage Pouch was relatively low, there were no Restrictions on it. Xu Changxing gently shook it, and the Spirit Stones inside the Storage Pouch fell out.

He roughly counted them and found that there were over one hundred eighty Low-Grade Spirit Stones in the Storage Pouch.

Besides the Spirit Stones, there was also a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pills inside.

Although Gathering Spirit Pills and Spirit Stones could both be used for Cultivation, the speed of Cultivating with Medicinal Pills was much faster than with Spirit Stones.

This small bottle of Gathering Spirit Pills contained a total of twelve pills, worth sixty or seventy Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

Xu Changxing continued to search and found some miscellaneous items inside.

These items combined could be worth thirty or forty Low-Grade Spirit Stones, but these items were far less easy to sell than Gathering Spirit Pills.

After putting these things away, Xu Changxing searched the bodies of High Rising's few servants.

These people were much more impoverished.

Xu Changxing searched them thoroughly but only found over ten Low-Grade Spirit Stones and some low-quality herbs.

'Indeed, killing and plundering is the fastest way to earn Spirit Stones.'

As he was just muttering to himself, he had already put away the spoils of war and walked out of his thatched hut.

As Xu Changxing stepped out of his door, he noticed several astonished gazes from a distance.

Those were the vendors setting up stalls in the market.

When High Rising had brought people to kick open Xu Changxing's door, they had been secretly paying attention to that side.

They clearly hadn't expected Xu Changxing to be the first one to walk out of the room.

One sharp-eyed person immediately saw the blood-stained Storage Pouch on Xu Changxing, and his mouth unconsciously dropped wide open.

Xu Changxing ignored these people. He went straight into the back mountain, leaving this market.

He found a secluded spot and summoned the System again.

Since his Cultivation had reached the Lian Qi Seventh Stage, this simulation required a full 64 points.

Although it wasn't the first time he had seen this number, he still felt a pang of heartache.

Sixty-four Low-Grade Spirit Stones was a fortune he had never possessed before.

However, he didn't hesitate. Instead, he directly grasped the Spirit Stones in his hand and whispered, "Recharge!"

As his voice fell, the Spiritual Qi in the Spirit Stones quickly disappeared.

After repeating this several times, he finally recharged his points to 64.

After that, he unhesitatingly started the simulation.

[Day One, you deeply felt the difficulty of being a Demonic Cultivator and prepared to leave this place to Cultivate in the territory of Righteous Path Cultivators.

While setting up a stall before, you had heard that a few hundred li to the south was the Luo Xia Sect, and you planned to try your luck there.]

[Day Two, you ran a hundred li and arrived at a dilapidated temple, preparing to rest there temporarily.

You had just rested for a moment when a hunter arrived outside the temple.

The hunter was carrying a dead deer on his back, seemingly having just finished hunting, and also intended to stay here.

But upon seeing you, he tactfully left.]

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