After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

After saying that, Ding Wan ignored the fact that Xu Ze's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an apple. With a thought, the willow tree by the pond moved without wind, breaking off a long branch that flew into her hand.

Upon seeing this, the stunned boy realized the other party wasn't joking and immediately began frantically applying the ointment.

Teacher, why didn't you tell me sooner about something so important?!

What's worse is that the ointment, which initially felt cool and painless when applied, now starts to generate heat after a while.

Xu Ze felt the heat gradually increasing and had a vague sense of unease.

"The Tai Sui Root grows in the extremely cold land of the Wilderness Domain. In order to survive, it contains a violent 'Earth Core Flame Current' inside, which is most suitable for your type of physique."

Seeing his expression gradually freeze, Ding Wan began to explain.

"Of course, its most unique feature is that the drug's effects are delayed, which will postpone the onset of the disease."

"Many cultivators initially thought it was weak and even used it internally, but quite a few of them ended up exploding and dying."

"So, you absolutely mustn't get it on any sensitive 'skin'... Oh, my good disciple, I didn't know you could dance?"

Seeing the young man's desperate attempts to salvage the situation, the woman smiled. A wealthy businessman's son like him must be a ballad dancer all the time; she never expected him to actually learn a skill.

Xu Ze was covered in sweat, and tears were almost streaming down his face.

He prides himself on his strong resilience, but in the current situation, even Superman couldn't withstand it!

His hands were almost blurry with effort, but they still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the medicinal power of the Tai Sui root evaporated. The heat was becoming increasingly intense and penetrating, burning him so badly that he screamed in pain.

"Awooo~ Awooo—!"

"Great! Dancing and singing together is a promising idea."

Ding Wan nodded repeatedly, looked at the boy who was now possessed by Elvis Presley, and raised the willow branch in her hand.

"Well then, I'm going to start smoking."

"No, teacher, no..."

Yamei!

"Snapped!"

The first thing to do is to slap someone's mouth.

To prevent Xu Ze from begging for mercy.

"Snapped!"

The second kick was to prevent escape.

After that, things became much simpler.

……

When it comes to guiding spiritual practice, Ding Wan is never ambiguous.

She is definitely a dedicated and good teacher.

Her student doesn't seem to be doing well now.

At first, Xu Ze was able to jump around a bit, but later, the pain level exceeded the limit that his body could bear, and he suddenly blacked out and passed out.

As soon as he fainted, Ding Wan would pry open his mouth, feed him two pills, and then continue to draw blood.

To be honest, once she took the money, this woman really got things done.

Streams of pure spiritual energy, forcibly "forced" out, surged into the meridians from the point of impact.

In just one day, Xu Ze felt that his newly achieved peak Qi Refining cultivation was about to break through again.

He is currently lying in bed, unable to move.

"Disciple, it's time to take your medicine."

Ding Wan carried the brewed medicine, gently blew on it to cool it down, and handed it to Xu Ze.

Now he was completely wrapped in strips of cloth, his whole body was red, and he looked just like a bandaged man.

"Teacher, I can't move." Xu Zesheng said dejectedly.

"Then I'll find someone to feed you."

Before long, Xiao Li carried him to the main room.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Preparatory Sect assumed that their senior had been seriously injured in a battle, and they were all extremely attentive, serving tea and water, fanning him, and feeding him medicine, taking care of him in every possible way.

This saved Ding Wan a lot of trouble.

For the next three months, Xu Ze switched back and forth between three different states: applying medicine, being beaten, and having bandages wrapped around his body.

On this day, the disciples of the preparatory sect had just finished their "cultivation" and were sitting together exchanging their experiences.

Xu Ze, seated in a wheelchair, was given the honored seat of honor, while Sun Dehai sat at his feet, speaking eloquently:

“Fellow disciples, this ‘Nighttime Cultivation Method’ is truly a supreme treasure. It allows one to achieve immortality like an immortal without entering the realm of immortals.”

"Going to bed an hour later each day is equivalent to living an extra hour."

"If you sleep two hours later every day and live to seventy, it's equivalent to a hundred-year lifespan for others!"

"We use our youthful bodies to enjoy the lifespan of old age ahead of time, which is equivalent to exchanging our old age for a peak period of vigorous blood and energy. This is the principle of 'use first, pay later'."

"Furthermore, the path to immortality is long and arduous, and who knows how many dangers lie ahead? We might not even live to see that day. By staying up all night now, we're essentially gaining free lifespan..."

I listened to him talk for the whole afternoon.

The disciples were all excited, and their impassioned slogans were heard one after another.

"Stay up all night cultivating immortality, and your magical power will be boundless!"

"Use your sleep in advance to achieve instant success!"

"..."

Xu Ze suddenly realized that sometimes, even lunatics can be quite logical.

He was about to push his wheelchair away himself.

But suddenly, a mysterious sensation arose within his body, breaking through layers of constraints and reaching his dantian.

These days, Xu Ze can often see inside his body that his true energy is undergoing a massive project, and every time he applies ointment and whips himself, he is adding bricks and tiles to this forging process.

As the saying goes, a tall building rises from the ground.

Chapter 34 You're teaching me how to do things?

Every brick and tile depends on its foundation.

Xu Ze's foundation is undoubtedly solid.

Even Ding Wan said that if he were to build a perfect foundation now, he would surpass her back then.

In terms of body refinement, Xu Ze has reached the pinnacle.

It's not that he was deliberately training, but his body knew very well that with all his experiences, if he didn't become stronger, he would only face death.

From the Devil's Boulder training to being whipped every day now.

All the suffering is worthwhile.

The pure true energy was no longer a scattered stream, but under the guidance of certain laws, it was gradually building a solid and perfect foundation within Xu Ze's dantian.

"Om-"

The first to sense this opportunity was Qingyun Sword.

He floated up from beside Ding Wan, looking excitedly at the boy downstairs, and didn't forget to nudge his master.

"Understood, Qingyun."

The woman remained languid, enjoying her leisurely days with her eyes closed.

After spending time with this student, she could tell that he was indeed a very good one.

Diligent and conscientious, respectful of teachers and the way, and multi-talented.

Except that it's sometimes a bit too absurd.

But how can that be considered a drawback?

"Let's go shopping again after he breaks through to the next level."

Ding Wan recently went to the prefectural city and bought many things she had been longing for.

I originally thought that having experienced the mortal world, buying these little trinkets would be a piece of cake.

In the end, it was only by guiding Xu Ze with his cultivation that he was able to obtain so much silver.

If she were just an ordinary person, would she really be unable to live a good life?

Ding Wan was somewhat depressed.

Just then, the jade slip she had placed aside lit up again.

This is the third time in the past few days.

"How annoying."

Ding Wan knew, of course, that it was someone from her family urging her again.

Originally, she had no intention of responding at all.

But after meeting Xu Ze, she gradually realized something.

Most of what he owns was given to him by his family.

It turns out that truly decluttering and drawing clear lines is so difficult.

"Sigh, let's go back. This time we must make things clear."

After a long while, she sighed softly and turned her gaze back to Xu Ze, who was breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage downstairs.

"This kid insists on joining a sect on this mountain. If you ask me, he'd be better off coming with me to Beiju Luzhou..."

"Qingyun Sword, you protected him while I was away."

Ding Wan was quite worried about Xu Ze's decision, after all, the reputation of the Biyang Sect on this mountain was very bad.