novelraw Chapter 423 - 344: Let Me Stamp That for You
Chapter 423 - 344: Let Me Stamp That for You
The most important aspect of Innate Cultivation is to leave a trace of innate energy within the body.
For Lu Lin, this is not a difficult task.
He traversed from Earth with a breath of innate energy, which has never dissipated.
It was previously hidden within the Consciousness Universe.
Through the activation of Innate Cultivation, Lu Lin "saw" that on the Eyeball Star Core in the Consciousness Universe, a milky white innate energy drifted out from within.
Under the work of Innate Cultivation, it continuously whirled and condensed.
After an unknown amount of time, this energy swirled into a pure white bead, appearing extraordinarily holy.
But Lu Lin knew that this Innate Bead was different from his existing Black and White Spiritual Bead.
Spiritual Strength can be gained through self-cultivation or by absorbing the Spiritual Strength of others through the One-Eyed Demon Knife.
But to grow the Innate Bead, one must continuously absorb the innate energy from people.
After the age of twelve, human innate energy begins to dissipate, but some remain stored in the body.
Innate Cultivation can help Lu Lin acquire energy from these people to strengthen himself.
And the method of acquisition is simple.
Kill!
Every time a human is killed, one can extract energy from them.
One hundred ordinary people can increase the Innate Bead’s power by a thread.
Accumulating a hundred threads allows the Innate Bead to advance, and at the same time, Lu Lin’s cultivation can be enhanced.
It sounds simple, but calculating it shows that to advance to the Star Core Period using Innate Cultivation, Lu Lin must kill ten thousand people.
However, if an ordinary person increases one thread, a Martial Artist would provide more help to Lu Lin.
If he can kill a Martial Artist, especially an Advanced Level Martial Artist, Lu Lin’s gains would be even greater.
Innate Cultivation, sounding grand and imposing, is essentially a sinister art for self-growth through killing.
Lu Lin is not afraid of killing.
What he’s worried about is becoming a frenzied killer.
He certainly won’t easily kill human Martial Artists.
The only option left is the strong ones from the Alien Race.
Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Lu Lin’s face.
Previously, the God of Black Shark had troubled him several times, and Lu Lin was unable to take revenge.
Now that his power has increased significantly, this time out, he can at least start collecting some interest.
After cultivation, Lu Lin exited through the West Gate of the main camp, heading directly to North Scorching Mountain.
Zhang Xianzhi, with over a thousand carefully selected disciples, was training here.
Flower Fragrance.
It’s been a week since Flower Fragrance was established, and Lu Lin doesn’t know how Zhang Xianzhi’s training is going.
Arriving at North Scorching Mountain, Lu Lin activated the Guiding Star Skill and quickly found Zhang Xianzhi’s figure.
At the moment, Zhang Xianzhi was wearing a disguise, lying in the grass.
Around him were thousands of Wild Blade Clan disciples, holding battle knives and searching for his whereabouts.
Lu Lin could tell at a glance that Zhang Xianzhi was conducting a practical drill with them.
One person hides, and the others are responsible for searching.
Lu Lin was not in a hurry, standing in a Great Tree above the area where Zhang Xianzhi was located.
Half an hour passed, and those thousand people didn’t find a trace of Zhang Xianzhi.
Zhang Xianzhi, lying below, sighed in exasperation,
This batch of disciples is useless.
"Alright, time’s up!"
Zhang Xianzhi got up from the ground and shouted loudly.
A disciple standing two meters in front of him shuddered at the sound from behind.
"In-instructor, you’ve been behind me the whole time?"
The opponent looked distraught, puzzled inside, thinking he might have stepped over the very spot where the instructor had been, yet failed to notice.
Wait...did I just step on the instructor?!
"Hmm, quickly line up."
"You are the worst batch I’ve ever led. An entire hour, and you couldn’t find my whereabouts."
"And you, you, you three actually stepped over me without realizing a thing."
"As punishment, you three will wash all the socks of your brothers in camp tonight."
Zhang Xianzhi, burly and fierce, pointed at those three. Although reluctant, they straightened up and saluted Zhang Xianzhi.
The disciples below burst into laughter.
Over the past week, although Zhang Xianzhi was harsh in training, he was still able to get along with his subordinates.
Therefore, his disciples weren’t really afraid of him.
"Laugh!"
Seeing the laughter below, Zhang Xianzhi shouted loudly.
The thousand people instantly became as silent as cicadas in the cold.
"Laugh, you still have the nerve to laugh."
"Those three idiots stepped on me without noticing, but what about you? At least fifty of you passed by me, yet none of you noticed."
"And, you have the nerve to laugh at your teammates being punished."
"Heh."
Zhang Xianzhi sneered, "Everyone, go cut down trees until sunset."
"Yes!"
No disciple dared to argue.
In the past week, Zhang Xianzhi had not been idle.
Strict discipline was ingrained deep into Flower Fragrance’s thousand disciples.
Everyone began to move, including the three who had to wash socks for the whole camp.
"Really, a bunch of hopeless fools!"
Zhang Xianzhi spat, turning to find a place to sit down.
"Teacher Zhang!"
Huh?
Zhang Xianzhi was startled, sitting down on the ground directly on his butt.