Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 10 Practice
The moonlight is like silver light, bright and warm.

The lake is sparkling, the water mist is rising, and wisps of rosy clouds are intertwined, so gorgeous that they turn into a beautiful rainbow, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

At the same time, the magical medicine has a strong fragrance, is fragrant and full of vitality. It is a divine essence that contains the vitality of life. Practicing in it will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After just soaking in it for half a day, Lin Fan felt relaxed and refreshed, his blood boiling, and he felt like he was reborn. He had washed away all the impurities and was now flawless.

"It would be great if I could soak here every day. Even if I don't practice cultivation, I can live a hundred years and be immune to evil spirits!" Lin Fan said to himself, deeply feeling the magic of this place.

Now he is just a mortal who doesn't know how to practice cultivation, but he has such a great effect. If he becomes a cultivator and comes back to soak in it, the benefits he will get will definitely be more amazing.

"It is indeed a holy place for cultivation. This fairy lake alone is enough to train many talented disciples."

Lin Fan was extremely envious and wanted to spend every day here. Compared to the ruins of the Supreme Dojo, it was like heaven and earth, a phoenix's nest and a dog's kennel.

This is the holy land for cultivating immortals that he longed for, but he had already boarded the pirate ship and it was difficult to get off.

When the sky was about to brighten, Qi Daolin returned with a smile on his face, looking very happy. He took him away from here and returned to the dilapidated mountain gate.

There are broken walls and overgrown weeds, a desolate and dilapidated scene, with not even a place to live. Some people would believe it is a primitive jungle without any doubt.

"From now on, learn bone writing with me every morning, practice in the rest of the time, and soak in the fairy pool at night." Qi Daolin said solemnly on the Taoist platform, with an air of supremacy.

"Okay!" Lin Fan agreed without hesitation, his eyes lit up, and he was very happy with it. He was even willing to stay in the fairy pond every day and never get tired of it.

He assured that it was definitely not because he heard the rules of the Immortal Pond of Tianxian Academy that even-numbered days belonged to female disciples that he was particularly yearning for the place.

"Also, once you embark on the path of cultivation, you must not relax and must persevere, especially as the successor of my Supreme Daoist Temple. If you cannot be respected by the world in the future, I will expel you from the sect!" Qi Daolin warned him solemnly.

Lin Fan felt contempt in his heart. You, an old man, haven't even reached the throne of the world, yet you ask me to rule the world. He was speechless.

But he was still serious and said, "I promise I will stick to it!"

"Very good!" Qi Daolin smiled and made a series of training plans for him. The daily schedule was almost full, and there was no rest except for meal time.

Lin Fan was stunned. Was this designed for humans? Braving torrents and climbing mountains, running thousands of miles without stopping while carrying huge rocks—even oxen that plow the fields don't do that.

Inhumane 007!
Especially since he had to fight with wild beasts, he was practically on the brink of death!

Moreover, this is only the first stage, and there are even more cruel things waiting for him.

"Well, let's start practicing now. I will explain the bone script to you. Listen carefully and don't be distracted!" Qi Daolin said sternly, and his expression changed instantly, like a strict teacher.

Lin Fan also immediately sat down cross-legged. This was the first lesson in his life on the path of cultivation and it was of great significance.

"Bone writing is a mysterious symbol that possesses unfathomable and incredible power. Once a living being masters and utilizes these symbols, the user can gain power far beyond that of ordinary people, and even change the world..."

Qi Daolin demonstrated as he spoke. A brilliant symbol appeared between his palms, erupting with a captivating power and a metallic texture. Flames shot out, and then lightning flashed. It was magical!
At this moment, Lin Fan was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He stared at the runes, as if there was a kind of magic that made him obsessed and intoxicated.

Runes are too mysterious and possess extraordinary power. They are the structure of the origin of heaven and earth and the embodiment of the Tao. Only when creatures in the world master them can they truly touch the power of cultivation.

However, few beings can truly master and utilize runes. This requires insight, and some may spend most of their lives struggling to learn a single rune, let alone apply it. Even those who do learn a rune only use it superficially, lacking the ability to flexibly apply it, or even more so, innovate.

The strength of a person is closely related to runes. It can be said that runes run through the life of a practitioner. The stronger the person, the more and more profound runes he masters.

Lin Fan fell into deep thought and contemplation, immersed in the ocean of runes, constantly recalling those simple symbols, as if he wanted to engrave them in his heart.

Qi Daolin smiled as he saw how quickly he had fallen into enlightenment. The fact that Lin Fan was able to achieve this on his first contact with runes was enough to prove that he was an extraordinary talent.

But he still reminded her, "Mastering the runes won't happen overnight. Take your time. Don't rush and exhaust yourself."

Understanding runes is not a simple process, and it is also accompanied by accidents. Wrong methods and being too eager for quick success may cause harm to yourself.

Suddenly, a "buzz" sound left Qi Daolin dumbfounded.

A bright light appeared in the palm of Lin Fan's hand, and a strange symbol emerged, which was extremely brilliant and contained an inexplicable power.

"Master, how do you think I've learned?" Lin Fan said with a smile, innocently waving the runes in his hand, stirring the air and making a buzzing sound.

At this moment, Qi Daolin's brows jumped in shock. In less than an hour, this kid had mastered a rune and put it to use.

This is too fast! He only gave a brief introduction, and he hadn't even explained how to control the runes, but he already mastered it. I seriously doubt this is his first time learning bone script. Or are all first-generation runes this fast?

Qi Daolin compared him with himself and found the gap was too big. When he first came into contact with runes, it took him half a month to master the first rune, which was already very fast.

"It's just average, but still a little worse than some geniuses. Don't be complacent!" Qi Daolin said pretentiously, hiding his inner surprise.

"Oh, I'll try my best." Lin Fan replied and started studying the text again.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the geniuses in the world were too strong. He thought that their understanding speed was very fast, but he didn't expect that he was just average.

"Hehe, I've really found a treasure! With such comprehension, my Supreme Dojo will surely prosper!" Qi Daolin was secretly happy, but then he thought: "No, I can't let him become complacent. I have to polish and suppress him."

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, the morning has passed and it is afternoon.

At this time, Lin Fan was carrying a huge rock weighing several hundred pounds taller than himself, running in the wilderness to conduct physical training.

Because the first level of cultivation - the Blood Moving Level - requires constant tempering of the body, making the muscles as strong as a treasure.

Of course, the Blood Moving Realm is not just about tempering the body, but also about comprehending the bone text, and then transforming the origin of heaven and earth into divine light to nourish the flesh and blood.

The strength of this realm is also very obvious. The weak ones have only a few thousand pounds of destructive power, while the strong ones have tens of thousands of pounds or even hundreds of thousands of pounds of destructive power, which is enough to split mountains and crush rocks.

And, there are almost no limits.

But there is a standard for geniuses, and that is to have a strength of 100,000 kilograms in one arm with pure physical strength. Anyone who is ambitious and wants to be respected by his peers in the future must reach this level. This is also what Qi Daolin requires of him.

(End of this chapter)