High Martial Arts: Become a God by Spending Money, Start by Spending All Your Compensation Funds

After taking out the manual, Old Qin's face showed a hint of reminiscence, and he slowly began to explain.

"This Seven Elements Foundation Building Technique is a cultivation method that one of my teachers practiced when he was building his foundation. Relying on the solid foundation laid by it, he cultivated all the way to the Martial King realm and is now a remarkable figure."

"King Wu!!"

Lin Yun and Zhou Lei were both taken aback.

Above Grandmaster is Great Grandmaster.

Above the Grandmaster level is the Martial King!

To be able to become a Martial King is a significant achievement in the entire Dragon Kingdom!

If one becomes an official, one will be the head of a prefecture; if one joins the army, one will be a general commanding thousands of troops!

The cultivation method that King Wu once used for foundation building is too precious and too rare!

It's one thing if it's in the hands of an old quartermaster like Qin Lao, but he's even willing to take it out!

Seeing their expressions, Elder Qin said, "Don't be too happy yet. This cultivation technique is quite difficult to master."

Lin Yun and Zhou Lei perked up their ears.

Elder Qin continued to explain: "To achieve the ultimate Foundation Establishment using this method, one must first disperse one's cultivation six times. Dispersing all one's cultivation and starting cultivation from scratch, each time one returns to the peak of Martial Apprentice, the refinement of one's Qi and Blood increases by 10%. Only after reaching the peak on the seventh attempt can one formally break through to Foundation Establishment."

The room fell silent instantly.

Zhou Lei's surprise turned into complete disbelief, and he blurted out.

"Dissipate your cultivation six times?! How is that possible! It took me a full twenty years to reach the peak of Martial Apprentice. Even if I retained my experience after dissipating my cultivation, it would still take at least thirty or forty years to rebuild it six times, right? This cultivation method is simply heretical!"

He turned and tried to persuade Lin Yun.

"Brother Lin, this is too risky. The Limitless Foundation Building is already incredibly difficult, this is ten times harder. It's better to play it safe and choose either the first or second book."

Old Qin didn't speak, but just looked at Lin Yun, waiting for his reply.

If it were anyone else, they would have given up long ago upon hearing that their skills would be dissipated six times.

Lin Yun appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was already churning with turmoil.

For him, rebuilding his skills after losing them was an impossible task.

With the system in place, as long as there are enough funds to exchange for Qi and Blood, it's only a matter of a single thought to rebuild oneself back to the peak of Martial Apprentice.

Moreover, he knew that only by cultivating such a heaven-defying technique could he become an unparalleled powerhouse!

If Elder Qin's master could achieve the Martial King status with this technique, so can he!

"I choose the third book."

Lin Yun spoke, his tone without the slightest hesitation.

Zhou Lei grew anxious: "Brother Lin, think about it again! Even if Elder Qin's master became a Martial King using this technique, what kind of existence is that? How can ordinary people like you and me imitate him?"

"I've thought it through."

Lin Yun looked at Elder Qin.

"Mr. Qin, how much does it cost?"

Old Qin gave him a deep look, seemingly surprised, yet also with a hint of approval.

Rebuilding one's cultivation after losing it is harder than climbing to heaven, but it is a privilege reserved for the most outstanding talents. Ordinary people don't even have the courage or the opportunity to do so.

He wasn't wrong about this kid.

"Five and a half million," he said. "If it weren't for your courage and the fact that you've done a favor for Xiao Zhou, I wouldn't have been able to come up with that amount."

Lin Yun didn't haggle and immediately transferred the money using his phone.

Old Qin handed him the "Seven Elements Foundation Casting Method" and gave him another piece of advice.

"Don't push yourself. If you can't handle it, switch to another cultivation method. Also, don't tell anyone about this."

"clear."

Lin Yun carefully put away the cultivation manual and nodded.

As the two left the courtyard, Zhou Lei was still muttering to himself, feeling that Lin Yun had been too impulsive.

Lin Yun simply smiled, offered no further explanation, and said goodbye to Zhou Lei.

Back in his rented room, Lin Yun closed the door, took out the yellowed martial arts manual, and opened it.

He first calculated the time; there were still exactly twenty-two days until the start of the first martial arts academy in the capital.

He must thoroughly understand the "Seven Elements Foundation Building Method" before setting off, and complete at least one or two rounds of retraining to lay a solid foundation so that he can keep up with the pace of those top geniuses when he arrives in the capital.

The words on the pages were ancient and obscure, and the meridian diagrams were complex and intertwined, even more obscure than the knowledge he had studied when preparing for his civil service exam.

Even for an ordinary martial arts apprentice, it would take half a year just to understand the annotations after obtaining the item.

Fortunately, Lin Yun was the top liberal arts student in Qingcheng, and his memory and logical reasoning abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people. The more difficult the content, the more he could calm down and break it down.

For the next eighteen days, Lin Yun stayed indoors completely, living a life even more intense than preparing for the written exam.

I get up before dawn to study the pathways of the meridians, practice the formulas for dispersing qi in the afternoon, and meditate at night to familiarize myself with the laws governing the circulation of qi and blood.

The lights in the room often stayed on until the early hours of the morning, and the table was piled high with fast food packaging. Apart from necessary meals and rest, he devoted all his energy to his cultivation practice.

He was naturally gifted with exceptional comprehension; what would take others half a year to master, he completely absorbed in just eighteen days.

On the evening of the eighteenth day, Lin Yun closed the "Seven Elements Foundation Building Method," a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes.

He also truly understood why this technique was so powerful. Each time he dispersed his power, the refinement of his qi and blood would increase by 10%. After reaching the ultimate foundation and becoming a martial artist, his qi and blood would be twice as refined as that of an ordinary martial artist, making it as easy as drinking water to fight opponents of higher levels.

He went into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with cold water, then took off his shirt and sat in it.

As cold water soaked his chest, he closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation to disperse his internal energy, guiding the circulating qi and blood in his body to the acupoints throughout his body.

Scattered.

With a low shout in his heart, his originally condensed blood and qi suddenly exploded, turning into countless streams of heat that crashed against his pores.

The cold water in the bathtub instantly surged and boiled, with white steam rising into the air.

Bang bang bang.

A series of muffled thuds followed as fine cracks appeared at the bottom of the ceramic bathtub, which then shattered completely.

The tiles on the washbasin were shaken off by the blast wave, and even the bathroom walls developed several shallow cracks.

Fortunately, the process of dispersing the energy was without serious danger.

When the last bit of agitation subsided, Lin Yun could clearly feel that the power that had been abundant in his body had completely receded, and his Qi and blood value had steadily dropped to zero.

At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary person who had never cultivated.

Without delay, Lin Yun immediately summoned the system panel and spent 990,000 to exchange for 99 points of Qi and Blood.

A surge of heat rose from within his body, flowing along his familiar meridians. In just a short while, his cultivation level returned to the peak of the Martial Apprentice realm.

He clenched his fist and could clearly feel that, although he still had 99 points of Qi and blood, the degree of refinement was 10% higher than before.

The force of the punches is heavier, the speed of blood and qi circulation is faster, and the foundation is much more solid.

Lin Yun stood up, looked at the messy bathroom, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

He had tried his best to restrain his strength, but he did not expect that the aftershocks of dissipating his power would still have such strong destructive power.

The second shock to the qi and blood from the dissipation of energy will only be stronger, and this ordinary room certainly cannot withstand it.

He pondered for a moment and remembered Su Nianhe's private martial arts school.

Su Nianhe had already asked Uncle Fu to make a key for him. Inside was a special cultivation room and a cooling chamber, which were used to buffer the backlash from cultivation and were perfect for dispersing internal energy.

The next morning, Lin Yun went to Su Nianhe's martial arts school.

The training room is located on the basement floor, and its soundproofing and vibration reduction have been reinforced. The central cooling chamber is entirely silver-white and is a training facility specially prepared for high-level martial artists.

Lin Yun crawled into the cooling chamber, adjusted the parameters, and began to circulate the dissipation mantra again.

The second shockwave from the dissipation of power was indeed several times more intense than the first, with ripples spreading across the surface of the cabin and the surrounding air twisting and trembling.

Fortunately, the equipment was of high quality and withstood the impact steadily throughout the process without any damage.

After dispersing his cultivation, Lin Yun checked his account balance.

After purchasing the cultivation technique, the remaining money, plus the reserve funds set aside beforehand, amounted to 990,000 yuan for the first time dispelling the cultivation technique. Now, there is still a little over 300,000 yuan left.

He only spent 100,000 to exchange for 10 points of Qi and Blood, bringing his cultivation back to the first level of Martial Apprentice Realm, and kept the remaining 200,000 for emergencies.

With his current level of Qi and blood refinement at the first level, coupled with his mastered Vajra Fist and Wind-Stepping Technique, he is more than capable of dealing with ordinary martial arts apprentices at the fourth level.

Not being in the occupied zone, there's no need to be at full strength; this level of cultivation is sufficient for daily tasks.

The rest can be made up for slowly after enrolling in school in the capital.

The day before school started, Lin Yun got up before dawn.

He took out three incense sticks from the cabinet, lit them in the incense burner on the living room table, and stood quietly for a while in front of his brother Lin Hai's portrait.

Brother, I'm going to the capital.

Once I've established myself, I'll take you there.

He silently recited a phrase to himself, bowed deeply, and then picked up his packed backpack and left.