I cultivate the Purple Mansion Golden Elixir Dao on Earth

For the next five days, Lin Yu's cultivation proceeded in an orderly manner.

He leaped over a seven-foot-deep pool.

In just five days, his cultivation level rose from the first level of the Fetal Breathing stage to the third level.

That is, the Zhou territory.

True breath is internalized into magical power, allowing one to cast spells without the need for talismans.

As he progressed, Lin Yu sensed that the signs of spiritual energy being generated in this world were becoming increasingly obvious.

Just as he had anticipated, once Lin Yu stepped into the Qi Refining stage, this world would naturally catalyze the emergence of true spiritual energy and create a spiritual atmosphere, making this world an unimaginable cultivation paradise!

"I wonder if this counts as a kind of 'progressing first and driving progress later'? My cultivation process is also a process of helping this world to complete itself..."

After exhausting the mental energy he had used to cultivate his metal element that day, Lin Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, lost in thought late at night. He couldn't help but find the thought somewhat amusing.

However, sensing the purified magical energy circulating throughout his body, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Rebuilding the Great Dao and regaining magical power... At this point, one can be considered to have some ability to protect oneself in this world."

"Golden Light Technique, Flying Leaf Technique, Cleansing Clothes Technique, Wind-Dispelling Technique... These techniques were merely minor arts in my previous life, even categorized as 'tricks,' but in this world, they are truly extraordinary abilities. Used at the right place and at the right time, they can affect hundreds or thousands of people, causing hundreds or thousands of casualties."

Lin Yu relaxed her legs, changed from sitting to lying down, and quietly thought.

At this moment, his thoughts drifted back to his past life, to that world of cultivation.

Five days later, the embryonic breathing reached the third level.

Even in my previous life, this progress would have been astonishing.

You should know that even with his talent for obtaining gold in his previous life, the aptitude of the number one person below the True Monarch in hundreds of years, it still took him a hundred days to grind through the fourth level of the Fetal Breathing stage!

But now, in this world devoid of spirits, he broke through to the third level of the embryonic breathing stage in just five days.

This is simply unimaginable.

But from Lin Yu's own perspective, it's normal.

His cultivation level is now comparable to that of a True Lord, and he also has a bit of metal element to enhance his spiritual energy. If it weren't for the limitations of his consciousness, which only allowed him to cultivate as much as possible during the few hours of deepest vision at night, he would probably have already achieved perfect embryonic breathing and would be consuming spiritual energy to begin refining his qi.

Therefore, this is not only not fast, but actually slower due to the constraints of objective conditions.

However, going slow has its advantages.

At least during the day when he wasn't cultivating, Lin Yu had the energy and time to study other things, which he had long been curious about.

That is--

"The true philosophy of this world..."

Lin Yu's eyes flashed, and all her chaotic thoughts vanished.

The next second, her mind calmed down, and sleepiness washed over her. Lin Yu thus naturally drifted into a dreamless sleep.

……

Day two.

Ever since that morning when Lin Yu woke Jiang Songjing from a nightmare, told him about "Sheng Yu" and granted him a path to cultivation, he felt that the world was subtly different.

Jiang Songjing herself believes this change is due to psychological factors.

Although he was intimidated by Lin Yu's power and influence at the time, looking back, he felt it was like a dream.

Especially in the next few days, Lin Yu did not actually teach him the so-called cultivation method.

He spent his days either staying in his room or strolling in the courtyard. When he occasionally met Jiang Songjing, he would nod and smile, never mentioning any strange stories like the one about "Sheng Yu" that day.

This brought Jiang Songjing a sense of relief, yet also a vague, inexplicable regret. When he realized this regret, he found it amusing.

"What, do you really think they have a way to achieve immortality?"

The days passed quietly and peacefully.

Jiang Songjing thought that time would continue like this without any change, at least until the end of this month.

But this morning, when he woke up and opened his door, he was stunned to see the middle-aged man sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, and the pile of books next to him.

"Brother Lin, what's this...?"

Jiang Songjing walked quickly to Lin Yu's side, looked at him and the books next to him, her mouth agape for a long time, unable to close it.

"oh."

Lin Yu was holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right, writing and drawing something on the book. Hearing his voice, she looked up, but there was no surprise on her face.

"I am studying the Tao."

"I ordered these materials online and had them delivered here by truck. There's a lot, I hope it won't take up too much space at Baiyang Temple?"

"The yard is quite empty, it doesn't take up much space. There's also a storeroom for storing books. However..."

Jiang Songjing's mouth remained open. Although her heart was filled with astonishment, she still managed to maintain a polite demeanor while speaking.

But as he kept looking back and forth at the pile of books that Lin Yu was holding and that were stacked on the ground, his mouth grew wider and wider until he could no longer hold it in and he blurted out in a panic:

"These... these are the Taoist theories you're studying, Brother Lin?"

"yes."

Lin Yu's calm and confident expression was completely genuine, but the evidence she gave almost drove Jiang Songjing crazy.

"But, but these books..."

Jiang Songjing's speech became increasingly stammering, as if the tranquility she had cultivated in the temple over the years was about to be completely lost.

"...But the titles of these books are clearly something like 'Quantum Field Theory,' 'Dirac's Principles of Quantum Mechanics,' 'Mathematical Analysis,' 'Vector Mapping Relations,' 'Introduction to Condensed Matter Physics,' 'Organic Chemistry,' 'The Origin and Folklore of Vampires'... Ah!"

God have mercy!

Jiang Songjing, a liberal arts student who chose politics, history and geography as her elective subjects in the college entrance examination, had never heard of these books being called "theories of the Way" before!

If we're talking about Taoist theories, even if it's not the profound and esoteric cultivation methods of the "Great Cave Dan Jing" or "Shangqing Lingbao Fu Jing," it should at least be something like "Quantum Buddhism" or "Tan Lihong's Taoist Cultivation and Soul Leap," which, although pseudoscience, still have a certain awe-inspiring quality!

What the hell are these books: "Quantum Field Theory," "Mathematical Analysis," "Dirac's Principles of Quantum Mechanics," "Vector Mapping Relations," "Introduction to Condensed Matter Physics," "Organic Chemistry," and "The Origin and Folklore of Vampires"?

It includes mathematics, physics, chemistry, and folklore.

They're completely unrelated!

Jiang Songjing stared at Lin Yu in disbelief.

Lin Yu slowly put down the book and pen and placed them on the stone table.

He was still smiling, but he exuded an air of unquestionable authority.

"Qiu Jing, your thinking seems to have fallen into a fixed pattern and a misconception, believing that Taoist theories must have obvious explanations and be related to Taoism."

"But...who says that Daoist theory has to be linked to Daoist sects?"