I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 26 How is it possible?
Dejected, Chen Yu returned to his dormitory, changed his clothes early, lay on his bed, and awaited the arrival of the death sentence.

He unfolded his cultivation interface, ready to die clearly and honestly.

After one cycle, the maximum accumulated value of the emotion bar reached 100,000.

Because this was also a breakthrough in positive emotions, all the mana within this cycle was assimilated into positive mana, totaling 83,000.

"Eighty-three thousand points of mana... How long will it take to use that up? On the bright side, I'll still have sixteen thousand left, so I'll have at least thirty thousand mana at my disposal. Three hundred thousand, haha."

After waiting for a while, Chen Yu suddenly felt his vision go black, and his consciousness had somehow left his body and entered a dream.

He was startled awake by the rustling sound of bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, and found himself standing in a bamboo forest.

"No way."

Although it was the same bamboo forest as the beginner's area, Chen Yu could tell at a glance that this was no ordinary bamboo forest.

It was the bamboo grove he used to test the movements and effects!

There is no master here, no four disciples who betrayed their master and ancestors, only Teacher Zhao in his strongest form!

The opponent possesses all ten levels of knowledge, is at the peak of combat will and combat wisdom. He is a teacher among teachers, a prince of mathematics, the strongest body cultivator in the Qi Refining stage, and a master of all techniques.

After examining his body, Chen Yu realized that he wasn't actually in a normal dream state.

His entire physical body entered the dream world!
At that moment, he recalled a phrase from the description of the Heavenly Demon: "without shadow or form"...

So, you can enter dreams at will?
How did our ancestors manage to have offspring with something that is invisible and intangible?

From the moment he entered, his magical power was burning. It was probably a special effect of the Heavenly Demon that made him feel his spiritual roots becoming active, and his comprehension was also advancing by leaps and bounds due to the burning magical power.

Then, Teacher Zhao, in her strongest form, attacked him and walked towards him.

The opponent's speed was astonishing. By the time Chen Yu reacted, Teacher Zhao's fist had already hit him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backward.

pain!
That fucking hurts!

While still in mid-air, the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound within his body began to circulate, and his body began to recover rapidly. By the time he landed, his wounds were 70% healed.

At that moment, Chen Yu understood.

The Heavenly Demon Body is extremely powerful, but its side effects are also astonishing.

That's inhuman; they'll destroy themselves!
It can assist you in burning positive magic power and help you find the most suitable way to cultivate, allowing you to burn off the most magic power in the shortest amount of time.

At the same time, it will integrate the current situation and find the best way to improve, and energy reduction is its choice.

The noble power dissipation technique cannot be learned through ordinary means. It is the starting point of all defensive techniques and the end point of advanced physical cultivation techniques.

Only by mastering the art of dissipation can one integrate all the knowledge points and defend against them one by one.

Getting beaten is the fastest way to learn how to deplete energy.

If you want to go faster, you have to get beaten by experts!

As for my own wishes... well, since I've already used up my positive magic power, I don't care if you live or die.

While the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound was in operation, Teacher Zhao had already come over and was quietly waiting for Chen Yu to recover.

Once his injuries had healed, his opponent delivered another straight punch, sending Chen Yu flying once more.

Get beaten up, recover, get beaten up again.

In order to avoid getting beaten up as much as possible, Chen Yu was forced to observe his opponent's actions, actively learn his opponent's movements, understand the subtle differences between various moves, and strive to memorize every move.

At the same time, you also need to adjust your strategy to absorb the force of the opponent's attack, so that you can withstand Teacher Zhao's punch.

He thought he could hold on for one night, but when Chen Yu realized that all that time he had gone through was only five minutes in the dream, he was completely desperate.

There are only two choices before us: either wait until our magic power is exhausted, or master the art of dissipating power and then get out of here.

"Damn it!"

Driven to the brink, Chen Yu roared and charged at Teacher Zhao, tearing at her fiercely.

Since I'm not going to die anyway, I'll fight you to the death today!
His magical power burned wildly, and Chen Yu fought with frenzied intensity. The madness hidden within him was unleashed, and he desperately absorbed, mastered, and applied it.

All night long, he was locked in a battle with Teacher Zhao in his dreams, and the nature of dreams made the night seem very, very long.

It's so long it's despairing.

When dawn broke, Teacher Zhao, still worried, went into Chen Yu's dormitory and saw Chen Yu standing at the window, looking into the distance.

Upon noticing Chen Yu's expressionless face, he panicked for a moment and quickly stepped forward, saying, "Chen Yu, don't do anything rash!"

He intended to grab Chen Yu, but unexpectedly, the other party swayed slightly, his body seemingly creating afterimages, easily shaking off Teacher Zhao's hand.

"what?"

Looking at her hand in confusion, Teacher Zhao knew she had touched Chen Yu, but the force within the other party neutralized her movements, allowing her to escape.

"Such a short time... impossible, right? You've already reached level nine in terms of power? How is that possible!"

"It's possible, Teacher Zhao, it's possible."

Chen Yu didn't turn his head, but just looked into the distance and murmured, "Do you know what it feels like to be beaten 300,000 times? I know. But it's okay, the grievances will be settled, and I won't hate you."

“…What does it have to do with me?”

After giving Teacher Zhao a deep look, Chen Yu suddenly realized something and said, "Let's go, I'm going to give Xu Feng some retribution."

"What does it have to do with him! Wait for me! I'm the referee!"

Xu Feng had already gotten up on the playground.

He was dressed in a white training uniform, his muscles were slender but firm, and his special training method compressed his muscles into lines, allowing him to maintain a perfect physique at all times.

His handsome, otherworldly features gave him a star-like appearance. Even the Tianyuan students, who didn't particularly like Changxia Sports School, would exclaim upon seeing him, "What an immortal being!"

It had rained last night, and there was still a small pond on the playground. The cleaners, yawning, were cleaning up the traces of last night's night market. Everything was very peaceful.

He gently swept his leg, and raindrops bounced off him, then slowly fell under his gaze, without touching his body.

"Sure enough, my condition has improved."

He didn't sleep all night, but instead asked the principal for "Physical Cultivation" and got more and more excited playing it until this morning.

In his opinion, "Body Cultivation" has many shortcomings, but its method of combining dreams with learning and motivating players through goals, allowing them to improve themselves unconsciously in their dreams, is truly amazing.

Excessive difficulty is torture for others, but once you get the hang of it, the subsequent frustration will turn into a sense of exhilaration, making you realize with surprise how strong you are.

Besides, the game's premise is addictive. Every step must be taken with extreme caution, as the slightest mistake can lead to total defeat. This premise is both torturous and addictive, with the thrill of failure being all the more exhilarating.

More importantly, it's free.

Good things must be charged for; this is a consensus in places like Changxia. But Chen Yu was willing to share such a good thing for free, and this magnanimity and generosity impressed him even more.

Although he had played all night, he did not feel tired; instead, he was filled with emotion.

The martial arts within his body seemed to have been refined, and his combat experience had been greatly improved.

After all, he is the son of the president of the Xu Group, and his sparring partner is unlikely to use his full strength, but in "Body Cultivation", others will not mention this.

He closed his eyes, quietly sensing the changes in his body, then turned around and said to Chen Yu behind him, "Mr. Chen, let's begin."

(End of this chapter)