Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1748: Cultivation Level, Clearance and Upgrade
  The God-killing Spear in Zhang Yan's hand can also be used flexibly.

According to the secret of cultivation level that Zhang Yan learned in the system previously, every time he practices, he can increase the cultivation experience value by ten points.

You can practice unlimited times in a day, there is no upper limit.

If you accumulate sixty experience points at one time, you can get level-up supply berries to enhance your magic power and stabilize your mind.

If you practice to one hundred experience points, your level will increase by one level.

But it would take Zhang Yan ten thousand years to reach this level from beginner to immortal.

This is the charm of the Nine Turns Golden Dragon Art.

The process is quite arduous, but the rewards are huge.

"Ding dong!"

"Ten points of experience."

"Ding dong!"

"Ten points of experience."

"..."

"Ding dong."

"Sixty experience points are collected."

A bottle of red berries appeared in the air.

The entire bottle is shaped like a flower or fruit, and the handle is carved and curved. Zhang Yan reached out to take it.

Drink it in one gulp.

Zhang Yan felt that his energy and blood had become much calmer, and his power had greatly increased.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

"..."

"Ding dong!"

"One hundred experience points."

Time flies by, Zhang Yan's experience points are increasing every day, and his skills are improving accordingly.

Zhang Yan meditated in the cave, from the warm spring to the blooming lotus, to the flying autumn leaves, to the heavy snow in the cold winter.

Every season has been a long wait. Zhang Yan's mood became calm.

When spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, Zhang Yan dances with the God-killing Spear beside the flowers; when the weather is hot in summer, Zhang Yan hides in a cave to practice his martial arts; in autumn, when the leaves fall, Zhang Yan dances alone in the autumn wind; even in the cold winter, Zhang Yan Yandu got up in the mountains to practice martial arts in the morning.

Zhang Yan practiced day after day and accumulated experience.

It has exceeded several hundred points.

He also felt an increase in his own strength.

"Ding dong."

Zhang Yan is now expressionless when facing the system prompts that always pop up.

He continued to practice calmly.

Although there is no upper limit for practicing unlimited times in a day, Zhang Yan only has one life after all, and he cannot keep consuming his body's functions and practicing non-stop.

Whenever he took a break, Zhang Yan would transform into a dragon god, lie down in the stream, and let the water hit him without any resistance.

The flow of the stream soothed Zhang Yan's irritable mood. He could put down all his attachments and uneasiness and face this pool of clear water calmly.

Occasionally when he gets tired of walking in this position, he will change his position and continue walking. When he couldn't stand it anymore and had to get up to practice, Zhang Yan continued to work hard.

Zhang Yan now likes his identity as a dragon more and more.

Once the seed comes, it will be safe and sound.

Dragons can soar in the sky or swim in the water, and there are many changes.

Sometimes when the situation is unfavorable, Zhang Yan can transform into his true form and run away quickly.

This status gave Zhang Yan a whole new experience.

Zhang Yan saw that the sunset was already deep, so he got up and returned to the cave.

In a flash, he returned to his human nature.

Zhang Yan casually shook off the water drops on his body and returned to the cave nonchalantly.

Prop up a pile of wood and stack them into an upright triangle.

With a wave of his hand, a bunch of flames lit up on his fingers.

For Zhang Yan, who discovered this spell for the first time, he might have screamed in fright.

But for an extremely experienced veteran like Zhang Yan, he is no longer afraid of such magical spells.

(End of this chapter)