The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

Zhang Wenhao did not linger in Ayun's body.

I'm not very familiar with the map and route to the provincial capital, so I might as well leave everything to her.

He gave a couple more instructions and then prepared to end the transformation.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Ah Yun".

"Um?"

"That breathing technique you practice..." he asked, "Can mortals practice it?"

Ayun was taken aback, not expecting the temple god to ask this.

"Of course," she explained earnestly. "This is considered an introductory Taoist practice. It requires no talent or foundation. You only need to practice breathing exercises every day and persevere, and you can achieve great success."

"Alright, tell me about it; I have another use for it."

Ayun didn't know what use such a simple technique would be for someone as accomplished as Zhang Wenhao, but she nodded and began to exhale the incantation.

"Inhale deeply, the breath returning to the navel; exhale completely, the breath entering the heels; the breath should be fine, even, long, calm, relaxed, and ethereal; exhale only gently, inhale only softly..."

She recited it once, shaking her head, and the narration began in response.

[Ding! The Incense Bearer, Ayun, has shared the breathing technique "The Art of Exhalation and Breathing" with you.]

Seeing this, Zhang Wenhao logged off with satisfaction.

He looked up, and before he knew it, a long time had passed in reality.

Even Li Rui, who was playing games, started to take a break.

He rolled over and got out of bed.

"Hey bro, I'm going out for a bit. Can you call my name during roll call at evening self-study?"

"Rat, are you serious?" Li Rui poked his head out from behind the monitor, looking incredulous. "You want us to take attendance for you?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenhao had already started packing his backpack.

"Why are you always going out lately?"

Li Rui couldn't help but recall the delicious pineapple cake from that day. "Looks like you're going to be the first person in the dorm to find a partner."

"I'm so happy for you, bro!"

Even so, he was already filled with remorse and frustration.

Jiang He lay on the bed, rolled over, and lazily asked, "Rat, where are you going out? On a date?"

"Cultivation," Zhang Wenhao said seriously.

The dormitory was silent for 0.5 seconds.

"Alright, alright, go cultivate," Li Rui waved his hand, looking like he understood what he meant. "Leave the roll call to me, you can go and be your successor in cultivation with peace of mind."

Zhang Wenhao has told the truth, but unfortunately, no one believes him.

"Thanks." Zhang Wenhao slung his bag over his shoulder and pushed open the door to leave.

Li Rui's voice came from behind: "Remember to bring back some goodies, this time I want strawberry flavor!"

......

The area around Tainan University is never short of budget hotels.

Zhang Wenhao walked past couples.

"I'm sorry, sir, only single-bed suites are available now."

The receptionist explained to a couple with a slightly apologetic expression.

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the couples queuing behind heard it, causing the long line to disperse considerably.

Zhang Wenhao stepped forward and handed over his ID card. "Hourly room, four hours. No cleaning staff should come in during the time."

"Okay, here's the room key."

He took the room key, went upstairs, opened the door, and locked it from the inside.

He put down his bag, pulled a chair to the center of the room, and sat down cross-legged.

"What posture is required for cultivation?"

Zhang Wenhao rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought, his heart pounding involuntarily.

Physical immortality is the true romance of men.

While improving his mental strength is important, it still cannot replace his yearning for becoming a powerful cultivator.

In one's life, there will always be one or two times when it seems as if the gates of heaven have opened.

He tried to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind and achieve a state of tranquility and spiritual practice.

In my mind, A-Yun's voice rang out, each word clear and distinct.

"Inhale deeply, each breath returning to the navel. Exhale completely, each breath entering the heels. Fine, even, long, calm, relaxed, and ethereal. Exhale only gently, inhale only softly..."

The cool air from the air conditioner rushed into my nose, stinging me a little.

One second, two seconds...

Ten seconds...

After a few moments, Zhang Wenhao did not notice the slightest change.

It's just normal inhalation and exhalation.

The method is wrong? He frowned.

Just as I was wondering and hesitating, the narrator finally arrived.

[Absorb True Qi +1]

[Absorb True Qi +1]

[Absorb True Qi +1]

I am truly cultivating myself!

Despite a hint of anticipation in her heart, she couldn't help but feel excited when the cultivation level on the panel actually started to fluctuate.

He tried to mobilize his so-called true qi, and after a few breaths, he felt a burning sensation in his dantian.

Not only that, but I also felt much lighter overall.

My body felt like it had taken a relaxing hot bath, a tingling, numbing sensation.

He quickly opened his phone; ever since the idol appeared in real life, he could now view his own interface.

【The Traveler: Ancient God with a Green Lamp】

[Level: lv1]

[Destiny: Earth God of Fortune and Virtue]

【Body: 5】

【Spirit: 7】

[Incense Power: lv3 (13445/100000)]

Perhaps because his mental strength was already at a higher level, after a period of breathing exercises, he only experienced physical changes, not changes in his mental strength.

"Then let's put in the effort and continue practicing!"

Zhang Wenhao continued to sit cross-legged, letting the words dance before his eyes.

[Absorb True Qi +1]

[Absorb True Qi +1]

......

Time passed quietly as Zhang Wenhao devoted himself to his spiritual practice.

The frequency of the text changing decreases considerably as you progress.

It took almost several minutes to successfully absorb even a little bit.

"It seems that the absorption capacity has been saturated in the short term."

I wonder if the training speed will change in the game.

I feel that if I continue cultivating like this, it won't be long before I catch up with A-Yun's hundred-year cultivation.

During his cultivation, he suddenly remembered a phrase that had been circulating on the Chinese internet for a long time: spiritual energy revival.

Zhang Wenhao pondered for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​getting rich overnight.

【Body: 7】

【Spirit: 8】

The harvest is already plentiful.

Zhang Wenhao stood up and stretched.

The bones made a series of small popping sounds, which startled him. He quickly stopped, afraid that he had misplaced one of the bones.

Is this what it feels like to be a strong person?

He chuckled twice and walked out of the room with a slight sense of unease.

Before leaving, I looked for a mirror.

The person in the mirror is still him: his eyebrows and eyes haven't changed, his hairstyle hasn't changed, and even the small mole at the corner of his eye is still in the same place.

But I felt completely refreshed.

Her complexion changed from the dullness caused by long hours of staying up late to an even, warm white; the dark circles under her eyes disappeared completely; and even her lips changed from dry, chapped, and pale to a light pink.

He turned to the side and looked at his own size.

He didn't become a muscular hunk, but he looked "tighter".

"This is too..." He raised his hand and touched his face.

Her skin was incredibly smooth.

He suddenly understood how those girls who applied face masks every day felt.

This feeling is definitely addictive.

Zhang Wenhao stood in front of the mirror for two more seconds, then shook his head and turned to pack his things.

I tucked my bag in, grabbed my room key, and headed out.