The End of the Immortal Path

After reading the entire 60 chapters, there are only two words...

Luo Xuan looked at the person in front of her, but in the end, she didn't ask any more questions.

If it weren't for the other person, she might have gotten that spot.

At her peak, she had a good chance of winning against Fang Yong.

But since things had come to this, she had no choice but to accept it.

It was all a tactic, and she simply failed.

But to say that I don't blame the person in front of me is certainly impossible.

revenge
It also seems unnecessary.

Because the outcome cannot be changed.

Why add more trouble to your family?

She paused for a moment, then asked, "When will Jiang Man find out that you wrote the letter?"

"It'll be soon, not long, but that letter clearly didn't bring about any change in him," Cheng Yu said with a smile.

She paused for a moment, then added, "It's already March, and there's not much time left until August. Have you made up your mind?"
"Should we find a son-in-law or arrange a marriage?"
"It will be too late if we wait until August."

That was when everything was already set in stone, leaving no opportunity for discerning eyes to recognize its value.

Whether or not one can enter a sect is already difficult to change.

The sooner resources are used, the better.

To win someone over, and to do so successfully, one must do so when they are at their weakest and most powerless.

“The second round of competition will determine the rankings again, and they should all be paying attention to the results,” Luo Xuan said.

“If Jiang Man weren’t already married, she would be a perfect match,” Cheng Yu remarked with emotion.

Luo Xuan shook her head and said, "Actually, you're overthinking it. After several sparring sessions, I've discovered that he's different from ordinary people."

"He probably won't be won over, nor will he be able to marry into the family."

Cheng Yu shook her head, her face stubborn, and said, "I don't believe it. Everyone has weaknesses. I just haven't found his weakness yet, or his weakness hasn't been triggered and revealed."

"You still provoked him?" Luo Xuan asked in surprise.

"No," Cheng Yu shook her head and laughed, "What merit do I have?"

"What about Fang Yong?" Cheng Yu asked again.

“He’s different too. He’s single-mindedly focused on climbing the social ladder and will never stop. Perhaps he has an indelible belief, and marrying into the family should go against his beliefs,” Luo Xuan said.

“You have a narrow vision and you don’t like to fight for things. People like you are bound to suffer.” Cheng Yu continued, “You are a young lady now, so it’s fine. But whether it’s marrying into the family or an arranged marriage, you’re the type to suffer.”

Luo Xuan lowered her eyes.

Having failed to secure a spot, she could no longer see any hope for the future.

"Thanks to you," she said calmly.

Cheng Yu laughed instead, but did not respond.

-

Jiang Man sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

He has been practicing diligently these days.

From February until now, in mid-March.

He takes pills almost every day.

The money I earned myself, and the money Little Fatty gave me.

This allowed him to improve at an extremely fast pace.

The seventh "gourd" increased from 20% at the beginning to 30%, 50%, and 70% later.

And now, ten percent.

It was extremely hard work.

After nearly three months of consuming a large amount of pills and effort, he had barely managed to step into the eighth level of Qi Refining.

His physical cultivation level also successfully advanced from the fifth to the sixth level, and the Flawless Blood Qi Pill was also exhausted.

Therefore, in order to break through the bottleneck, he still chose the visualization method.

The main visualization method has thirteen levels and you don't have to go hungry, which can reduce the expenditure of spiritual resources.

After consuming three ordinary Concentration Pills, he successfully entered the fourth level of the Spirit Realm.

Half the credit goes to visualizing the thirteen levels.

At a higher level, visualization becomes faster, and the spiritual tempering becomes increasingly evident.

After finishing his practice, Jiang Man let out a long sigh of relief.

"Based on the first competition, there should be about three more days this time, so there's not much of a rush."

Jiang Man felt that he had already stepped into the eighth level of Qi Refining, and he would be able to successfully enter the eighth level of Qi Refining in the next day or two.

As for the ninth level of Qi Refining
He had a feeling that it was difficult to get in.

"I wonder if Qingyun Pavilion has anyone at the ninth level of Qi Refining." "The Sixth Pavilion should have a certain probability of having one, so the third floor definitely should."

Recalling Li Yuan and Fang Tianyi, Jiang Man felt that the ninth level of Qi Refining did not exist in Qingyun Pavilion.

The eighth level of Qi Refining should be the limit.

At least the first two or three are not, but it's uncertain whether Fang Tianyi is first or second.

Regardless, he is determined to reach the eighth level of Qi Refining and obtain the techniques he desires.

Without magic, he was too passive and needed powerful magic to defeat those geniuses from aristocratic families.

Otherwise, it would be easy to enter a sect.

It's practically impossible to get in first.

The gap in financial resources is too large.

"Old Huang, where do you think I can get some powerful magic techniques?" Jiang Man asked.

Now, his cultivation is about to reach its peak; all he lacks is magic.

Without magic, one cannot unleash their full potential.

“You can continue to improve your cultivation. When your cultivation reaches its peak, even if your magic is a bit weak, your win rate will still be the highest,” the old ox said.

Jiang Man was taken aback: "Yun Qian Si doesn't have a Qi Refining Level 9?"

The old ox raised its eyebrows and looked at Jiang Man, asking, "Why not?"

"Then how does one reach the highest level of cultivation?" Jiang Man asked.

"Even geniuses have differences, and the same is true for those at the ninth level of Qi Refining." The old ox said calmly, "The highest cultivation level does not mean the highest level of physical body or spirit."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Man understood.

The ninth level of Qi Refining requires six levels of physical strength and three levels of mental strength.

Very few people can advance to the ninth level, because there isn't enough time.

But as long as he has the spiritual source, he has enough time.

After all, he had reached the ninth level of Qi and Blood Technique and the thirteenth level of Visualization Technique.

It seems we can focus our efforts here.

Immediately, he asked, "Little Fatty's training plan doesn't seem to be working."

"Is he a prodigy like you?" the old ox asked.

"No." Jiang Man shook his head.

"Isn't it normal that there's no progress?" The old ox paused and continued, "It will only become apparent over time. This cultivation plan may not show anything at first glance, but it will gradually become useful."

If all else fails, make him follow your path and get married.

Jiang Man: "."

Oh well, as long as it works, that's enough. So he stopped thinking about it.

Let's improve our cultivation first.

-

Gao Mansion.

Gao Cunfeng took the book that the chubby boy often read during his cultivation and handed it to a man with graying temples, saying, "Old Chen, take a look, is this useful?"

Old Chen took the book and started reading. At first, he was fine, but the more he read, the more his brows furrowed.

Because after reading through the book, he only saw two words: "staying up late".

He quickly closed the book and said, "Patriarch, this cultivation method is somewhat..."

"What?" Gao Cunfeng asked.

"This is a bit too extreme. Is this meant for assassins to train in?" Old Chen asked cautiously.

Gao Cunfeng: "."

In an instant, he felt that Little Fatty was just fooling around.

Just follow the first one, why bother asking him to teach you?
He overlooked the fact that poor people are prone to working themselves to the bone.

In this light, it is indeed not suitable for his son.

However, he didn't say much, but instead said, "Mr. Chen, please help me revise it and see what is the most effective way."

"That depends on who is cultivating it," Elder Chen said.

"Let Gao Yao cultivate," Gao Cunfeng said.

Once I've finished revising it in the next few days, I'll secretly replace this one.

Just say that the other party gave you a new one.

However, a new round of competition over cultivation techniques is about to begin. Let's see how capable this person really is.

(End of this chapter)