The sound of a drone rang out.

Three expensive enhancement-type super-powered advancement orbs entered Chen Shi's hands.

Without hesitation, he took the medication and began to wait for his superpowers to improve. He advanced from S3 to SS2 in one go, and Chen Shizhen looked forward to his strength at that time!

At this moment, Chen Wan'er said to Zhang Xuexin, "Tell Chen Shi about this later."

"In the future, there will be some events in Linshan City that require your attendance."

"And they will also provide you with support in your cultivation."

"Six bottles of potion daily for both of you at your current cultivation level, 99.9% pure."

Zhang Xuexin's eyes lit up, and she said, "Doesn't this mean we'll gain even more blood energy points from our daily training?"

Chen Wan'er nodded and said, "You used 80% purity before, now it's 99.9%, an increase of 20%."

"Chen Shi originally had 6 points, and after the upgrade, it's probably around 7.2. You should have around 2.4."

Zhang Xuexin sighed with her head down.

"Don't sigh, sighing will blow away your good luck," Chen Wan'er said with a smile. "Maybe things will take a turn for the better in the future?"

"Mm!" Zhang Xuexin nodded gently.

"It's not over yet," Chen Wan'er added. "There are still 10 Tier 3 Perfect Martial Intent Beads left each month."

There are nine martial arts realms and nine martial intent realms, with identical numerical values.

Zhang Xuexin currently has over 400 points, which is equivalent to a third-tier martial intent.

A normal person can only consume one Martial Will Pearl every three days, because this substance can impact willpower, manifesting as extreme drowsiness and a lack of energy.

One pill is fine, but if Zhang Xuexin takes one more, she probably won't be able to maintain three pills a day because she needs to sleep for 12 hours.

Then, Chen Wan'er took out paper and pen and did some calculations.

Zhang Xuexin: Perfect Martial Intent Bead, one bead gives 5 Martial Intent points, 50 points per month, 600 points per year.

Blood energy level: 2.4 per day, half a day off per week, around 70 per month, around 840 per year.

"This is your limit."

Zhang Xuexin nodded gently.

then.

Chen Shi: Blood Qi value is 7.2 per day, around 200 per month, and around 2400 per year.

Martial Intent: Utilizing the concept of a hypothetical enemy, 2 points per day, 60 per month, and 720 per year.

"This is Chen Shi's limit."

"The fastest you can cultivate your raw strength is this."

Zhang Xuexin nodded seriously and said, "Senior Brother's martial intent value has increased so quickly, it's already over a thousand."

"But something feels off."

"Something's not right," Chen Wan'er said softly. "It seems like the only increase is in quantity, not in hardness or weight. But I think it's because it hasn't been fully developed."

"So even if it's over 1000, it can't become a decisive force in battle, unlike normal martial intent."

Zhang Xuexin thought of the provincial competition again.

"What makes Cheng Qian think he could push his senior brother to that extent?"

"Is this divine skill really that amazing?"

Di Yun, standing to the side, remarked, "The two weren't born in the same year!"

"I'm a year older, there's nothing I can do about it."

"If Chen Shi cultivates step by step until the end of this year, his three immortality lines will also have more than 1700 blood energy points, reaching SS2 blood tide."

"If Cheng Qian unleashes a triple Blood Boiling, Chen Shi will beat him to a pulp!"

"That half-baked Wind Fate King will be smashed to pieces by Chen Shi."

Di Yun concluded by saying, "A martial artist's combat strength is difficult to judge based on their theoretical strength, unless the gap is too large. For example, your theoretical strength might only be three stars, but in reality, even a six-star gold martial artist's protective aura can't withstand your orange weapon!"

"That's why the concept of the 'Colorful Star Group' came about; the way to advance is through competition."

"Whoever wins is stronger! Simple and easy!"

Zhang Xuexin nodded silently.

……

At 2 PM, Chen Shi finished digesting the three precious pearls, and his Blood Tide leveled up to SS2.

He excitedly went to the backyard, and under the watchful eyes of his three family members, he immediately activated Triple Blood Boiling and Giant Transformation, and with a light leap, he flew directly to a height of nearly fifty or sixty meters.

At this time.

Suddenly, Di Yun took out a hard-looking cube from his storage ring and threw it over, saying, "Attack!"

Without hesitation, Chen Shi slammed his fist into the black cube!

After the fist smashed into the block, the block's color changed from black to dark red, and finally it exploded with a bang, turning into countless fragments that fell to the ground.

Di Yun chuckled, "We don't even need to wait a year. Chen Shi can hang Cheng Qian up and beat him right now."

"For enhancement types, a small level difference results in a 30% increase in strength, and a large level difference results in a 50% increase."

"S3 is 110% stronger than SS2."

"If we use AI to calculate it, even after subtracting a lot of marginal effects, Chen Shi's combat power should still increase by 70% to 80%, mainly due to the Triple Boiling Blood, which is amazing!"

At this time.

A round of applause suddenly rang out in the distance.

Zhang Xuexin suddenly turned around and looked.

A group of people walked over.

Leading the group was Grandpa Di, a tall and imposing man, probably over 2.2 meters tall, dressed in a snow-white mink coat and snow boots, a stark contrast to his splendid appearance that day.

Immediately afterwards, Di Yun's voice rang out.

"Aren't you hot dressing up like this in the middle of summer?"

Di Tianzheng glanced at him and said, "Get lost, go play somewhere else!"

Zhang Xuexin looked up and saw Liu Jiawang smiling behind Grandpa Di, and behind them were two strangers. One had brow bones that resembled her master's, and the other was a woman with an extremely hot figure, but at this moment she looked a bit like a... prisoner?

Zhang Xuexin wasn't sure if her word choice was accurate. The other person wasn't wearing makeup, her hair was disheveled, and the only difference between her and the female prisoners in TV dramas was the prison uniform and shackles. At that moment, she was also looking down, like someone who had done something wrong.

At this time.

Zhang Xuexin noticed her master's wife standing on the second floor, dressed in a magnificent fiery red silk robe, her makeup splendid. She beckoned to her, and Zhang Xuexin quickly nodded, saying cautiously, "Grandpa, your master's wife is calling me."

Di Tianzheng smiled and said, "Go ahead, all of you go up. I'll have a chat with this kid."

Di Yun spat on the lawn and headed upstairs. He glanced at Li Qianzhi along the way, then looked at Di Feng, whose expression also wasn't good, and asked, "Your son didn't come?"

Di Feng lowered his head and said, "The scene later might not be very pleasant, so it's not appropriate."

"Heh." Di Yun snorted coldly, glanced at Li Qianzhi, and said, "She wouldn't be here to beg Wan'er to let her go, would she?"

"impossible!"

Li Qianzhi, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly looked up in fear and said, "Brother, I know I was wrong!"

Then, she quickly stepped past Di Yun to grab Zhang Xuexin, who was standing next to him, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Zhang Xuexin felt somewhat unwell, her brows furrowed, and she seemed at a loss.

"Ignore him." Di Yun pulled Zhang Xuexin aside, his face cold.

Di Feng lowered his head and sighed, speechless.

P.S.: Take your time reading it. I plan to write 500 million words for this book.

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