Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 16004 Reward
Yang Qingyu originally thought that he would be thinking about Yang Dingtian like before, which would prevent him from continuing his cultivation. However, to his surprise, this did not happen. As soon as he started cultivating, he entered a meditative state. The next moment, he felt countless spiritual energies entering his body. His cultivation speed was many times faster than before.

He was taken aback, but then he was overjoyed. He dared not stop, fearing that if he stopped, his cultivation speed would disappear. So he immediately began to cultivate desperately, not daring to stop for a moment.

Time passed slowly, and an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. He realized that this cultivation session was equivalent to a month of his previous cultivation. If his cultivation speed hadn't slowed down, he wouldn't have wanted to stop. But now that his cultivation speed was the same as before, he had no choice but to stop.

Although Yang Qingyu's cultivation speed was very fast this time, there was no joy on his face. If all his cultivation could be like this, how wonderful that would be! His cultivation speed would be no worse than anyone else's. But just now his cultivation speed had slowed down, and he did not know why.

No, it's not that I don't know the reason! Yang Qingyu was stunned. He realized that he did know why he cultivated so quickly, it was because of that dream, it must be because of that dream.

He wasn't really sure if his sudden increase in cultivation speed was because of that dream, but he had to believe that it was because of that dream. He couldn't think of any other reason besides that dream, and he placed all his hopes on it.

What did the dream say? He was jealous, so he wanted to reward him. Could this be related to his jealousy of Yang Ding? Thinking of this, Yang Qingyu felt like he had grasped the last straw. He immediately started to imagine Yang Ding on the high platform, looking down on everyone and enjoying his glory. Thinking of this, his heart began to ache again. He was so jealous of Yang Ding.

It took him a while to calm down. Yang Qingyu then immediately began to cultivate. As soon as he started cultivating, he found himself in that space again. He saw the statue once more. Upon seeing the statue, Yang Qingyu was overjoyed. He could finally be sure that he was not dreaming. He had really had a fortuitous encounter. He had finally found a way to speed up his cultivation.

Just then, he heard a voice come from the statue: "You have become jealous, and I will reward you!"

Yang Qingyu felt a flash of golden light before his eyes, and then he found himself back in his meditation room. He sat there again and immediately began to cultivate. Then the same feeling returned, and he began to cultivate again. He cultivated for another hour before opening his eyes. His eyes were full of excitement. He was overjoyed. He had finally found a way to increase his cultivation speed. All he had to do was be jealous of Yang Dingtian.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Yang Dingtian again, of Yang Dingtian on the high platform. He murmured, "Just wait, one day I will be like you, I definitely can."

His jealousy rose again, and Yang Qingyu showed no sign of stopping. He kept thinking about Yang Dingtian, and his jealousy grew stronger and stronger.

However, he did not continue cultivating this time, because after finishing his second cultivation session, he felt a slight pain in his meridians. This was a sign that he had reached his limit. If he continued cultivating, it might leave him with hidden injuries.

If it were every day, he might have already started practicing martial arts, but he didn't do that today. He sat there, his mind filled with Yang Dingtian.

Yang Qingyu rested until nightfall, but in his dream, he still saw Yang Dingtian on the high platform. At dawn, Yang Qingyu immediately sat up and rushed into the meditation room. He began to cultivate, but as soon as he started, he found himself back in that space. Then he heard the voice from the statue again: "You have become jealous. What reward do you want?"

Yang Qingyu, who was ready to leave the space, paused for a moment. He noticed that the statue's words were different this time. Before, it would directly reward him, but this time it was asking him what reward he wanted. This change made Yang Qingyu's heart pound. If he could ask for a reward at will, that would be wonderful. He immediately tried to speak, "I want to improve my cultivation talent." There was no response from the statue. Yang Qingyu's heart sank. He looked at the statue, which was very large and looked like a deity. Although the statue's expression did not change, Yang Dingtian seemed to detect a hint of displeasure in it.

The statue seemed angry. Why was it angry? Why was it angry? Thinking of this, Yang Qingyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately spoke again: "Respected God, I wish to improve my cultivation talent!"

"Yes!" The statue seemed to respond once again. The next moment, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and he found himself in the meditation room. Yang Qingyu was overjoyed and immediately began to cultivate. As soon as he started, he felt a golden light appear directly in his body. This golden light traveled continuously through his body, and his meridians became stronger under its influence. In other words, his talent had improved.

Why do some people have good talent for cultivation while others don't? Talent can be seen from three aspects: First, how sensitive are you to spiritual energy? If you are very sensitive to spiritual energy, it means you have good talent; otherwise, it means you have poor talent. Second, how strong are your meridians? Strong meridians allow you to practice for longer periods each day. If your meridians are weak, you will practice for shorter periods each day, and this difference can be significant. Third, comprehension. If your comprehension is poor, no matter what cultivation method you practice, it will take you longer than others. No matter what martial arts you practice, you won't be as good as others, and no matter what spells you practice, they won't be as powerful. These three factors combined constitute your talent. If you possess one of these three qualities, your talent is already quite good; two indicate very good talent; and if you possess all three, you are an absolute genius.

Unfortunately, Yang Qingyu didn't possess any of these three qualities before, and was even worse than ordinary cultivators. You could say he was a cultivation failure.

The golden light seemed to be enhancing his talent, which made Yang Qingyu even happier. After an unknown amount of time, the golden light disappeared, and Yang Qingyu's cultivation officially began. As soon as he started cultivating, he immediately noticed something different. He became more sensitive to spiritual energy, and his meridians became stronger. Most importantly, his understanding of the Jade Yang True Explanation seemed to have deepened. He even began to try to adjust his cultivation speed, and he made some subtle adjustments when spiritual energy entered some meridians. After these adjustments, his cultivation speed actually increased.

More than an hour later, he opened his eyes, his eyes filled with excitement. He was overjoyed. This cultivation session was equivalent to ten days of his previous cultivation. Although it seemed to be slower than his cultivation speed yesterday, they were two completely different concepts. Yesterday's cultivation was as if someone had forcibly injected spiritual energy into his body. Although there were no problems, the spiritual energy was a one-time thing, allowing him to cultivate for only about an hour. After that time, the spiritual energy would simply disappear.

Today's cultivation was completely different. He cultivated for more than an hour, and his cultivation speed increased by more than tenfold. Moreover, this was not a one-time improvement, but a permanent one. How could Yang Qingyu not be happy?

Yang Qingyu's meridians were already aching slightly. He knew he couldn't cultivate anymore today, so he immediately stood up. Then, with a flick of his hand, a flying sword appeared in his hand. The flying sword looked a bit old, but it was very well maintained. This flying sword was a family heirloom. It had been used by his grandfather, then passed down to his father, and finally to him.

This is a very good flying sword, at least better than the magic weapons used by most outer disciples. It is also the only valuable thing in their home.

After taking out his flying sword, Yang Qingyu began to slowly swing it. He couldn't control the flying sword to hurt people yet, so he could only use it as an ordinary longsword. The sword technique he practiced was a signature sword technique of the Shangyang Sect, called the Yangchun Sanyue Sword.

The name sounds nice, but the power of this sword technique is not very great. It is mainly a basic sword technique to help disciples practice their control over the sword.

Yang Qingyu practiced very diligently, and while practicing his swordsmanship, he discovered something different. In the past, whether he was practicing the Jade Yang True Explanation or the Yangchun Three Months Sword, his progress was slow, and he lacked comprehension, so he could only practice step by step. But this time was different. This time, whether he was practicing the Jade Yang True Explanation or the Yangchun Three Months Sword, he made some subtle adjustments to both techniques. These adjustments seemed almost instinctive; he just felt that these adjustments would make his progress faster. And after making the adjustments, he indeed found that, just as he thought, his progress was indeed faster, and he was able to use the Yangchun Three Months Sword more smoothly.

The Yangchun March Sword technique doesn't require a large space, so he could practice in a quiet room. He practiced the Yangchun March Sword technique ten times, then let out a long breath and stopped. He then sheathed his sword, his face showing excitement. He had personally experienced the changes over the past two days, so how could he not be happy?