Everyone's a Master: I'll reward my disciples ten thousandfold!

I've finished translating it all.

No.

There is no readily available solution to this problem.

Chen Yuan's gaze shifted to Su Muhan.

Today, Su Muhan has one last chance to return the favor.

If you give her anything, the system has a chance to give her a high-grade item.

What can be bestowed?

The valuables he had on him had either already been given away or were completely irrelevant to the current situation.

Chen Yuan's gaze swept across the end of the corridor.

The back door was open, and outside was a small patch of wasteland behind the sect.

The ground was littered with rocks and overgrown with weeds.

Grass.

A thought flashed through Chen Yuan's mind.

Whether it's absurd or not is unimportant.

Whether the system recognizes it or not, you'll only know after trying it.

He stepped out the back door, squatted down, and scanned the area between the stones.

A clump of withered yellow grass sprouted crookedly, its leaves shriveled and curled, so much so that even passing grasshoppers were too lazy to rest on it.

Chen Yuan reached out and pulled out the largest one.

The grass stems were as thin as toothpicks, the leaves were yellowish, and clods of mud clung to the roots.

He shook off the mud.

He turned around and walked back to the side room.

Su Muhan hovered in mid-air, the vortex of spiritual energy spinning faster and faster.

Her face had turned from flushed to deathly pale, and the veins on her forehead were bulging as if they were about to burst out of her skin.

Chen Yuan walked up to her.

He handed over the weed.

"This is a calming and mind-concentrating herb."

His tone was calm and steady, without the slightest hesitation.

"Hold it in your palm and guide the spiritual energy outward along the grass stem to reduce the burden on your meridians."

Despite the excruciating pain, Su Muhan barely managed to open one eye.

The sect leader handed me a... blade of grass.

Withered and yellow.

It was covered in mud.

She had no doubts.

Not even half a second.

The things given by the sect leader must never be seen with the eyes.

The broken iron sword is a divine weapon for slaying demons.

The incomplete technique is the Supreme Primordial Chaos Technique.

That blade of grass must also be a treasure she couldn't fathom.

Su Muhan gritted her teeth and stretched out her right hand with difficulty.

He gripped the weed tightly with all five fingers.

A system notification rang in Chen Yuan's mind.

[Ding! Successfully bestowed the "Weeds" skill upon disciple Su Muhan!]

[Number of refunds remaining today: 0.]

[Trigger - 10,000x Critical Hit Return!]

[Congratulations, host! You have obtained a Heavenly Treasure: Primordial Bodhi Seed!]

Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

A critical hit with a factor of 10,000.

Top-grade.

A weed was exchanged for a rare and precious treasure.

He suppressed the trembling in his fingertips, his mind settled, and he brought up the system panel.

Inside the backpack, there was an extra Bodhi seed the size of a longan.

It is emerald green all over and perfectly round and full.

[Primordial Bodhi Seed (Heavenly Treasure): Legend has it that this seed originated from the first Bodhi tree at the beginning of time. It contains a wisp of primordial Daoist essence, directly pointing to the origin of the Great Dao. Consuming it can cleanse the soul, expand the upper limit of meridians, and comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. For cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage, it has the effect of reshaping their foundation and achieving a breakthrough to the Profound Realm.]

Chen Yuan stared at the description on the panel, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Top-grade.

He had never seen these two words in the system before.

So far, the highest grade that has appeared in the entire server is Earth Rank, which is the Millennium Spirit Essence that he just obtained.

The Heavenly Rank jumped a huge step.

Chen Yuan didn't have time to think about it further.

A muffled groan came from the left side room, the sound growing weaker with each groan.

Another crack appeared in the earthen wall of the right wing, and loose soil was falling down with a clatter.

There's no time left.

With a thought, Chen Yuan pulled the Hongmeng Bodhi Seed out of his system inventory.

A large, emerald-green Bodhi seed rests in the palm of your hand.

The moment he touched her, Chen Yuan froze.

An indescribable aura seeped from the Bodhi seed, creeping along the lines of the palm into the meridians.

His mind went blank at first, then became extremely clear.

In that instant, he seemed to "see" something.

There is an invisible vein running through all things between heaven and earth.

The realization lasted less than a second before dissipating. Chen Yuan clenched his fists.

"Click."

The bodhi seed broke.

A dense, almost solidified emerald light burst forth from between his fingers.

The entire corridor seemed to have been paused.

The Daoist energy surged from the shattered Bodhi seed, pouring into his meridians like a madman.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, pulled out two streams of the Daoist energy that surged in, and pressed them onto the tips of his left and right index fingers respectively.

A faint, almost invisible emerald light shone from my fingertips.

He lifted his foot.

Go to the left first.

-...

Lin Xiao curled up on the ground, his veins bulging like ropes, with blue veins throbbing and wriggling beneath his skin.

His face turned a deep purplish-red, his teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound, and his ten fingers dug desperately into the cracks between the blue bricks.

My fingernail has split in two.

"Master!"

Lin Xiao strained to lift his head, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.

"This disciple is incompetent... the medicinal power of the spiritual marrow is too strong... my meridians can't hold on much longer..."

Halfway through his sentence, a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yuan squatted down.

He placed his right index finger on Lin Xiao's brow.

"Concentrate."

The wisp of Taoist charm at his fingertips seeped into his brow.

Lin Xiao felt a shiver run through his body.

He felt a power he had never experienced before.

Cool. Vast. Indescribable.

The moment that power entered the meridians, the chaotic medicinal power of the spiritual marrow suddenly quieted down.

The violent medicinal power, upon encountering this wisp of Daoist essence, was like a wild horse finding its reins, instantly becoming docile.

The medicinal effects began to flow obediently and orderly along the meridians.

Each time it passes through a place, the meridians are widened and strengthened.

The pulse points that were previously stretched to the point of bursting have not only healed, but are now many times stronger than before.

Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

The bloodshot in the back of the eyes is receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He could feel the speed at which the spiritual energy circulated within his body had increased dramatically.

The vortex of energy in his dantian spun faster and faster, and the total amount of spiritual power was increasing wildly.

Peak of the third level of Qi Refining.

broken.

The fourth level of Qi Refining.

It didn't stop.

Peak of the fourth level of Qi Refining...

Fifth level of Qi Refining!

It wasn't until the medicinal power of the spiritual marrow was completely exhausted that Lin Xiao's cultivation level stabilized at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He broke through two realms in succession.

Lin Xiao knelt on the spot, trembling like a leaf.

It doesn't hurt.

It was the sect leader's finger.

He couldn't name the thing that was being passed over by the finger.

That is an existence that is many levels higher than spiritual power.

The sect leader shared a wisp of the Dao he had comprehended with him.

Lin Xiao's eyes immediately reddened.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

A thousand words stuck in his throat, finally turning into a dull thud as his forehead slammed heavily against the blue bricks.

Chen Yuan didn't look at him much.

Turn around.

The right wing.

A thought flashed through my mind...

One has been saved, but there's still one left. Hurry up.

……

Su Muhan's condition was much more serious than Lin Xiao's.

She was lifted into the air by spiritual energy, and the Supreme Primordial Chaos Technique completely dissipated within her body.

The vortex of spiritual energy swirled wildly around her body, faster and faster.

The Heavenly Spirit Body was uncontrollably absorbing the medicinal power of the spiritual marrow, at a speed far exceeding the limits that its meridians could withstand.

Cracks began to appear one after another on the earthen walls of the outbuilding.

But her right hand was tightly gripping the weed.

The grass stems were soaked with sweat and stuck to her palm.