The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 116 Qingdai: Miss, who do you think would sneak across the Magpie Bridge?
The seven-day course is coming to an end.

Jiang Man looked at Xia Xuexiu with great emotion.

These days, he spends most of his time cultivating in the courtyard.

It is indeed a good place.

If possible, he would like to continue teaching.

To contribute to the future of these students.

Unfortunately, it is not allowed.

If they can still get first place after six months, then they can continue teaching.

But the annual performance review will be held in six months.

Jiang Man was unable to participate.

so.
Blood loss.
Jiang Man sighed inwardly.

"Sir, you're so powerful at the Foundation Establishment Academy, have you learned a lot of magic?" Zhang Zhizhi suddenly asked.

Jiang Man looked at the other person and shook his head, saying, "Not much, I haven't learned it."

"Doesn't the Foundation Building Academy assess practical combat skills?" Yan Huimin asked.

Without practical testing, Jiang Man's strength cannot be truly demonstrated.

Only by witnessing Jiang Man's actions can one understand the vast difference between two people at the same level.

"There should be an annual performance review," Jiang Man said, unsure.

"If you don't practice magic, won't you be at a disadvantage in the annual assessment?" Zhang Zhizhi asked.

Jiang Man casually said, "Perhaps I should go and cultivate."

Spells do indeed require practice, because the selection process in the secret realm is definitely a real-world test.

To win the selection, you need outstanding practical skills.

Of course, I won't learn it completely.

But it needs to be understood.

At least you can practice anytime.

The Foundation Building beginner and initial stages can learn corresponding techniques.

You can take a look when you have some free time.

After that, these students asked some more questions.

Finally, someone asked a question that already had a known answer: "Sir, does staying up all night to cultivate really damage one's mental state?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Man was taken aback and looked at the other person.

She was a woman who wasn't dressed extravagantly.

She sat in the middle.

This indicates a mid-range ranking.

A medium level sometimes means there aren't many opportunities to build a foundation.

The assessment is held every three months, and only the top twenty are selected to enter the secret realm after three months.

It seems like a lot, but there are too many people involved.

The entire complex, including the front and back courtyards of the reconstruction institute and the Qi refining institute.

There are far too many people vying for it.

Many people work hard for half their lives and still might not be able to get one of these spots.

Geniuses always leave the Re-training Academy and enter the Foundation Establishment Academy, but new geniuses will always arrive.

But as long as you stay, there is hope.

Because there is always a limit to Qi cultivation.

Looking into the other person's eyes, Jiang Man calmly said, "If I said no, would you believe me?"

Upon hearing this, the woman paused for a moment and said, "I believe you."

Jiang Man said, "Then there will be no damage."

At this moment, Zhang Zhizhi asked, "Do you sleep at night, sir?"

Others sighed, "Isn't this a rebuttal to the gentleman from the Foundation Establishment Academy?"

However, Jiang Man said frankly, "If I don't sleep, everyone is cultivating and making progress, how can I sleep?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Zhizhi felt that Jiang Man was lying.

Wouldn't he suffer mental and emotional damage?

Jiang Man didn't offer any explanation.

Instead, they were conscientious and responsible.

Stand firm at your post until the very end.

That afternoon.

The seven-day course has ended.

Jiang Man left the monastery.

Fang Yong remained silent for a moment, then looked at Zhang Zhizhi.

Jiang Man didn't know Zhang Zhizhi and felt that nothing she asked was suspicious.

But he understood the other person.

Someone is using her words to test Jiang Man.

He remained silent for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.

Zhang Zhizhi had already arrived at the agreed place.

"He left?" Zhang Bai asked.

"Yes, I've found out." Zhang Zhizhi truthfully informed Jiang Man of the situation.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bai said with a hint of regret, "You didn't learn anything? I didn't expect that. I thought you had at least learned something."

"It seems that he has spent all his time trying to improve his score."

"That's true, everyone is like that under normal circumstances."

"He's still excellent and worth trying to win over."

"You don't need to worry about the rest. Just focus on retaking the course."

Zhang Bai had doubts in his heart. Could it be that he really hadn't cultivated anything at all?

Perhaps the other party is hiding something.

What you get from asking questions may not be true.

Should we then send someone up to challenge them?
The challenge from outside the college is not suitable.

Only those from the same department can better take on challenges.

"It seems we need to see who the last batch of people who joined the Ninth Academy were. Perhaps we can try to find the answer by asking them for help."

"However, we must not go too far, especially with people who are not wealthy, we need to be patient and respectful."

"If the scale is not right, it will backfire."

"It's easier to get into trouble for no reason."

If it weren't for the ranking of the Seven Peaks.

He shouldn't have gone to such lengths.

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Lingyuan plus five thousand.

The remaining amount is 29,000.

Jiang Man arrived at the courthouse in a good mood.

Today, that fellow practitioner reminded him that he really should start practicing magic.

But the other party has so many questions, I don't know who to ask them.

Jiang Man didn't care about any of that.

Improving our strength is the most important thing.

The spells are also awarded based on points; you can get the first spell with 30 points and the second spell with 90 points.

Jiang Man glanced at it and saw that the third book could be claimed with 150 points.

The 30-point score corresponds to "The Wandering Dragon".

Ninety points corresponds to "Shadowless Palm".

One hundred and fifty points corresponds to "True Martial Arts".

Jiang Man was somewhat interested in the "True Martial Arts".

He had roughly looked at the first two.

The "Dragon Soaring" technique is similar to a movement technique and can be effective for a long time.

Used to replace the Divine Step.

The first six levels of the "Shadowless Palm" technique focus on power, while the last three levels focus on internal control.

The ninth floor was completely silent.

Ambush technique.

After taking the two books on magic techniques, Jiang Man returned to his residence.

As soon as I got back, I ate something and then started cultivating.

The magic was naturally given to the old ox.

In recent days, the "gourd" of visualization techniques has accumulated to two layers.

There are still twenty-three pills left.

If every seven can raise the level by two, wouldn't it be possible to collect all thirty-five?

However, to break through, you need another ten or twenty.

Jiang Man pondered in his heart.

Assuming it takes fifty Spirit-Stabilizing Pills to go from the beginning to the breakthrough, then at least two hundred are needed to advance to the mid-stage.

There isn't enough spiritual energy.

And this is still the ideal situation; the real fear is that something might get stuck somewhere.

However, Jiang Man didn't want to think about these things for the time being and focused on cultivation.

A week later, eight pills were gone, and his mental energy had dropped to 40%.

Today's day off is over.

Another batch of foundations is about to be laid in the courtyard.

When Jiang Man arrived, almost everyone else had already arrived.

This time, no one will be able to ignore his presence.

Even Wei Beichuan, after exchanging a glance with her, silently lowered his head.

Before him stood an insurmountable peak.

The score of 133 was so low that it made it hard for everyone to breathe.

Faced with such a score, all discontent must bow down and give way.

As Cao Cheng passed by Wei Beichuan, he asked curiously, "Are you still competing for first place?"

Wei Beichuan's face flushed red.

An Rong added, "Don't listen to his nonsense, Eighteen is also very strong."

In an instant, Wei Beichuan's face turned black.

He was silent.

To remain patient and not act rashly.

These people who stay up all night to cultivate will inevitably suffer a backlash.

The next assessment will be my chance to get into the top ten.

While we may not be aiming for first place this year, second place is certainly within our reach.

This has been the case since ancient times, and these people are delusional to think they can resist.

If it really succeeds, wouldn't people in the past stay up all night?

This is something you can figure out with a little thought.

Jiang Man had just sat down when Zhao Yaoyao kindly reminded him, "I've heard that many people are preparing for the annual assessment, vying for the rankings of the Three Academies and the Seven Peaks. As the number one, you're likely to attract attention and be tested."

"And you need to figure out who your enemies will be."

Zhuo Bufan said, "I do have quite a bit of information."

Jiang Man shook his head: "No need."

There's nothing to care about; he doesn't compete.

"Is it because you're unbeatable among your peers?" Cao Cheng walked over and asked.

An Rong followed up, "The Three Academies are invincible!"

Jiang Man felt that these two people had become very active after leaving the notebook.

It seems to be jumping around online.

Before he could say anything, Yan Yiqiu led fourteen people in.

"Is there anyone special this time?" Jiang Man asked.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Zhao Yaoyao also shook her head: "The last batch usually doesn't have any strong people; they all wait until June and September."

"That was the new year."

"To compete for rankings."

"So March is an opportunity for those who are struggling to qualify."

Yan Yiqiu came in, looked around, and said, "Fourteen new students have arrived. You are all from the Ninth Academy."

"The locations have names; you can get to know them if you want."

"Then the seats will be rearranged according to the ranking."

An Ronghua turned pale and went to the second row.

Cao Cheng shook his head and said, "I've already taught you. Reduce the parts that need to be reduced. If they are not coordinated, it will affect your cultivation. The operation of the technique will require more energy."

"Shut up," An Rong sneered. "You'll never see such an advantage in your entire life."

"Disgusting. Who cares about such things on the path of cultivation?" Cao Cheng shook his head in disdain.

Jiang Man was inexplicably reminded of Meng Qiewei, whom he had never really paid attention to before.

But when will we be able to touch Meng Qiewei and see how the Heavenly Mirror Hundred Books react?

That being said, he hasn't touched anyone else yet.

Then, Jiang Man put his hand on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder.

The other party was startled.

Jiang Man then opened the Heavenly Mirror Hundred Books.

Then the book was turned, stopping at the last page.

The text then appeared.

Ants are not worthy of such praise.

Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, but Jiang Man ignored him and touched his own hand again.

[We do not record even ants.]

Then he bumped into Cao Cheng again.

What garbage.

He touched himself again.

[We do not record even ants.]

Jiang Man sat back down and remained silent.

I used to think this book looked down on me.

In retrospect, that was being very polite; the other person was either trash or unworthy.

Yan Yiqiu's voice came down again: "You can cultivate on your own. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

After that, she went to mentor the dozen or so new recruits.

Jiang Man wasted no time and immediately began cultivating.

time is limited.

Half a month passed.

Jiang Man has finished his pills.

The second visualization, "Gourd," was 90% complete.

April 1st.

Jiang Man bought pills again.

I still couldn't snag the expensive ones.

So this time it's thirty Qi-Nourishing Pills.

Break through only after both the physical body and the visualization techniques have been fully developed.

There are 18,000 spirit resources remaining.

April felt very long to Jiang Man.

One major problem with cultivating the physical body is that you will feel hungry.

Therefore, the pills were consumed faster than expected.

Twenty days passed, and the pills were used up.

The second "gourd" in the physical body was already 70% complete.

At least fifteen more pills are needed to collect enough.

But the discount limit has been used up.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Man bought another jar of wine containing 100 spirit resources and asked to see his master.

As He Huai'an drank his wine, he became increasingly aware: "Are you thinking of buying pills?"

“Master is wise,” Jiang Man said respectfully. “This disciple needs Master’s help on the path of cultivation, so I need more pills.”

"You'll bring me glory in a couple of years, right?" He Huai'an asked casually.

"Master is wise." Jiang Man nodded.

"The discount on pills is possible, but it only applies to the Spirit Strengthening Pill and the Yuan Nourishing Pill. The pills that can improve cultivation still require thirty pills." He Huai'an continued, looking at Jiang Man. "Don't be too happy. I'm giving you a partial discount, but of course, there are no conditions attached."

"If I find out later that you are buying and selling pills illegally..."

"Then you'll have to make up the price difference for whatever pills you buy."

"Even if you want to help your friends, you can't give them pills, you can only give them spiritual energy."

"how?"

“No problem.” Jiang Man nodded without hesitation.

This surprised He Huai'an.

He paused for a moment and asked curiously, "Do you want to stay and listen to the lecture?"

Jiang Man shook his head: "This disciple needs to cultivate."

He Huai'an waved for them to leave.

What kind of disciple did I actually recruit?
Fortunately, he was only a nominal disciple.

If this were taught personally, how much would people laugh at him?

"Oh well, if you stand by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. I deserve to end up like this from trying to pick up bargains."

"It's best to avoid seeing people lately, otherwise..."

He was worried that he would be ridiculed for not being able to refine the elixir.

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April 20th.

Jiang Man bought another fifteen Peiyuan Pills.

Ten thousand spirit resources remain.

the end of April.

The elixir was completely consumed, and the second "gourd" in his physical body was full.

They are just one step away from a breakthrough.

The second "gourd" of spirit has also been cultivating recently. Although it is only cultivating in spare time, it is still full.

The remaining task is to break through to the third level with all one's might.

Then, the visualization method was raised to the fourth level.

In this way, one can try to improve their cultivation level, and reaching the mid-Foundation Establishment stage is not out of the question.

There's not much time left.

Tomorrow is May 1st.

There are about three and a half months left.

"Three months is a long time," the old ox said, grazing with its head down. "You've run out of spiritual energy."

Jiang Man looked at the old ox and pondered for a long time before saying, "Old ox, you can grow your own grass to eat. If I switch to spiritual plant cultivation, can you help me grow spiritual herbs?"

The old ox, with a mouthful of grass in its mouth, looked up at Jiang Man.

That gaze revealed nothing.

"Old Huang, have I found another shining point in you?" Jiang Man said with a smile.

Old Huang looked at Jiang Man, chewing the grass in the cow's mouth.

He swallowed the medicine before speaking, saying, "Valuable spiritual herbs are expensive, while readily available spiritual herbs are cheap."

Jiang Man was taken aback.

He dares not spend his spiritual energy anywhere else right now.

It seems this matter needs to be put on hold.

May 1st.

Lingyuan plus six thousand.

I purchased thirty Gu Shen Dan pills.

Six hundred remain.

We're broke.

We're completely broke.

No one mocked the newly arrived Foundation Establishment cultivator for staying up late and for being poor.

The brilliance was too overwhelming.

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A rustic courtyard.

Meng Qiewei drank plain water in silence.

"Miss, please try this tea," Qingdai said, handing over a cup of tea.

Meng Qie gazed calmly at the teacup, making no move.

“This tea isn’t bitter; the aftertaste is even sweeter,” Qingdai explained.

Meng Qiewei paused for a moment before asking, "When will the secret realm open?"

"It should take some more time," Qingdai said, unsure. "It will probably take one or two years of preparation. Do you think they will be able to find anything by then, Miss?"
"But why did they inexplicably go to the Misty Cloud Sect? Could they really have found the son-in-law's body?"

Meng Qiewei drank her water and did not answer.

"By the way, something happened at the Magpie Bridge recently," Qingdai said with interest. "It is said that one of the seven fairies who originally descended the Magpie Bridge was knocked unconscious and has only now been discovered."

"Then they discovered that someone had taken the place of the fairy and entered the fairy lake."

"More importantly, when the Magpie Bridge closed, seven people should have returned."

"But in the end, only six people came back."

"I don't know what happened."

"When there are fewer people, they naturally become more valued."

Meng Qiewei sipped her tea, her expression calm as she asked, "Wasn't there any investigation?"

"The investigation is still ongoing, and we don't know when the results will be available." Qingdai poured Meng Qiewei a cup of tea and asked curiously, "Miss, what kind of person do you think would use this as an excuse to escape from here?"

(End of this chapter)