Chapter 107: Dormancy and Cultivation

Without generating a sensation of Qi, one cannot cultivate with my lord.

But generating a sensation of Qi as fast as possible means my lord can accompany just me alone!

Gazing at the technique document in Fang Can's hand, almost instantly, the three women's eyes suddenly lit up, and then they shouted loudly:

"Yes, my lord, we will definitely satisfy your request!"

At this moment, they no longer doubted whether the technique given by Fang Can was real or not.

Even if it were fake, they would cultivate holding onto that one-in-ten-thousand possibility; if they succeeded in cultivating, they would definitely make my lord transform into a vicious bandit and treat them harshly.

Everything for my lord!

With this thought, the glances exchanged between the three were filled with intense fighting spirit; the first round tomorrow would surely be theirs.

'Very good. If they cultivate, it can pass the boring time.' Fang Can watched the three, who had reignited their fighting spirit, with satisfaction.

When people are bored and lonely, they are very likely to slide into nihilism.

Facing endless emptiness, they might do anything then, like ice-related things or self-harm; each one would be as resentful as a female ghost.

After all, a person's life must have some goals; they don't necessarily have to concern meaning or honor, but must prevent oneself from being swallowed by the void.

Since that is the case, let these people cultivate; if there is nothing to do, just cultivate.

It just so happens that the "Everyone Has Merit Practice" technique extracted from Yuan Dang has a cultivation difficulty that is shockingly low; a normal person can generate a sensation of Qi in two days.

Previously, when cultivating, the residual medicinal dregs on the bodies of the several women had not yet been fully digested; borrowing the medicinal potency to generate a sensation of Qi in one night was no problem at all.

Since that is the case, Fang Can was very curious: under the combination of his day-and-night great nourishment and the ultra-low threshold technique, how fast could the several women ascend the path to heaven.

Two months? Or one month?

Although it was only a fake ascent of the path to heaven, wouldn't even the weakest ascent of the path to heaven completely crush a mortal body?

'So, get competitive in my KPI.'

Fang Can looked at the spirited young women, said a word of "keep it up" with a smile, then turned and left the villa with Li Xi.

Leaving behind the three women behind, who were seriously studying the technique document on Fang Can's phone.

As the villa gate closed again, the several young women no longer felt the emptiness from before, but were overflowing with fighting spirit.

Because they clearly knew that a goal lay ahead of them; the carrot Fang Can dangled in front was within reach.

All efforts today were for tomorrow's fight to the point of madness.

'To become a plush ball tomorrow!'

With firm faith in their eyes, at this moment this will and belief fully conformed to the so-called idealist cultivation system.

Who could say that a Fallen Saint Body is not a Saint Body? Is persisting for lewdness not persistence?

Quickly, in the following 5 hours, after Fang Can let everyone cultivate with him once, he made them all go cultivate the technique.

To be honest, due to the excessive secretion of hormones like dopamine in the brain during cultivation, these people collapsed on average without even lasting 3 minutes; the speed was unexpectedly fast for Fang Can.

However, since that was the case, he, remembering Liu Qingmeng's teachings, decisively chose to switch people; otherwise, if they really got too high, it would not be good.

After spending 5 hours bringing the remaining 97 people all to their peak, Fang Can chose moderation.

After all, it was impossible to focus one's mind entirely on this; would other cultivation not be done?

Standing on the rooftop terrace, Fang Can looked at his right hand.

After realizing this over the past few hours, he successfully made his right fist possess the function of expansion as well.

Now was the time to try it.

Accompanying the thought, blood located in other positions of the body surged toward the arm.

Fang Can's fist grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye as it filled with blood.

In just a few short seconds, looking at the right fist on the arm, its diameter had increased by 2 times, its volume by 8 times, and the fist was almost as big as a human head.

But Fang Can felt no joy; he only felt a dizziness in his skull, and his whole body was almost unable to stand steadily.

'Something is not quite right.' Fang Can supported himself with his left hand on the railing, shook his head, and then realized what had happened.

The increased volume was not added out of thin air, but caused by vasodilation and increased blood flow.

That surging blood was drawn from other places.

Simply put, it was blood from the big head flowing to the small head.

And now the problem arises: if the small head expands, where will the missing things in the big head be replenished from?

The human body itself forms a closed loop; matter is not created out of thin air; the small head can enlarge because it moves other blood in the body as replenishment.

But now if the entire body wants to expand, naturally it requires replenishment from other substances; who will replenish this missing part of the body?

Looking down at his right fist, because of the blood congestion, Bai Xi was revealing redness within the whiteness, and its defense power had also increased by one time, but it was caused by ischemia in other positions.

"This move is good, good, and has significance for continued research, but to use it in combat still requires pairing it with some other forms of compensation."

"At the very least, it cannot be used freely before ascending the path to heaven." Fang Can sighed helplessly.

The idea of slaughtering in all four directions from before would probably have to be put on hold; after the body was thoroughly sponged, the main focus of research would be transferred to other directions.

And at this moment, with Fang Can's cultivation over these days, his data on the attribute panel was as follows:

Name: Fang Can

Body: 8.9

Spirit: 9.9

Qi: 8.9

Flesh and Blood Alienation: 99.99997%

He had already reached the realm of the Ninth Level of the Profound Gate, but after the battle on the Carnival Day yesterday, he had completely reached the limit of the Ninth Level.

At this moment, Fang Can could vaguely feel that there was a small ditch before him.

On the other shore of the ditch was an abstract staircase.

If Fang Can were willing now, one single step would easily carry him across this chasm that for most martial artists is like ascending to heaven, reaching the Ascend to Heaven Path Realm.

But Fang Can knew clearly this was not the end.

For he could still feel the strength in his body increasing bit by bit; although this increase was very slow, it was indeed progress, and he had not yet reached his limit.

Recalling what Jiang Ningan had said earlier about the legendary ten layers of the Profound Gate realm.

Then thinking of the Great Tournament of the Nations coming soon, which only those who had shed their mortal bodies could join.

Finally, thinking that he had not even secured a ranking on the Hidden Dragon List.

With so many conditions unmet, Fang Can decided to lie low for now and suppress his own realm.

……

In the second half of the night, accompanied by the birth of the qi sensation within the white-stockinged girl's body, an excited cheer erupted from her mouth.

"My lord Fang Can's one hour tomorrow belongs to me!"

As she cheered, the surrounding girls looked at the white-stockinged girl with envious eyes, sighing that it was not them who had first generated the qi sensation, even though the qi flow within their bodies was about to connect into a single stream.

Unlike the envy of the others, in a corner room, the mature lady Ying Yue remained unmoved by the outside world, still cultivating with deep focus.

Compared to the restlessness of the others, she prepared to seize Fang Can's time through scientific cultivation methods!

(End of this chapter)