The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 34: The Lady Knows Nothing About the Peerless Prodigy

Old Yellow Ox watched Jiang Man cultivating but didn't speak out to mock him.

It also didn't tell him just how difficult reaching the thirteenth level of the Visualization Method truly was.

Many people practiced the Mortal-grade Superior Visualization Method.

But those who could reach the thirteenth level could be counted on one hand.

In this small place called Lucky Cloud City, aside from some old monsters, probably no one could achieve it.

Resources and time were indeed problems, but the bigger issue was the sheer difficulty.

The thirteenth level of the Visualization Method was simply too hard.

Forget seven days—it had never even heard of anyone completing it in a month.

The so-called hundred days for the Peerless Prodigy Fate probably required sixty days just to reach the thirteenth level of the Visualization Method.

So even though Jiang Man had already reached the eighth level of the Visualization Method, Old Yellow Ox still didn't hold much hope.But it didn't voice this opinion.

It just quietly waited for the final moment to arrive.

Because in its understanding, everything was already predetermined.

Approaching noon, Old Yellow Ox discovered Jiang Man had reached the ninth level of the Visualization Method.

But there was no ripple of surprise in its eyes.

By evening, just as darkness fell, Jiang Man improved again.

Tenth level of the Visualization Method.

The speed was fast, surprising the ox, but it was only mild surprise.

The next afternoon.

Old Yellow Ox narrowed its eyes as it saw Jiang Man advance once more.

Eleventh level of the Visualization Method.

It couldn't understand how, but it could still accept it.

No improvement on the third day.

Before dawn on the fourth day, Jiang Man advanced again.

Twelfth level of the Visualization Method.

Old Yellow Ox's eyes grew solemn, showing some genuine surprise.

Only a few days remained.

No change on the fifth day.

No change on the sixth day either.

Until the seventh day, the second-to-last day of the hundred-day countdown.

Late at night, Jiang Man circulated the Visualization Method for what he hoped would be the final time.

At that moment, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his body and mind. A cooling sensation irrigated his entire being, filling his limbs and bones with vitality, while a stream of refreshing coolness shot straight to his brain.

Suddenly, things that had been obscure and difficult to comprehend burst forth with entirely new meanings.

This allowed Jiang Man to better understand the transformations within his cultivation techniques.

Finally, all the cooling water transformed into a large cauldron that took up residence in his dantian.

Thirteenth level of the Visualization Method.

Perfected.

Feeling all this, Jiang Man let out a heavy sigh of relief.

The visualization cauldron in his dantian meant he had entered the first level of visualization realm, which corresponded to the first level of spiritual power.

Currently, his cultivation was at the sixth level, his physical body at the third level, and his spiritual power at the first level.

This corresponded to his technique realms: ninth level of Qi Refinement Method, ninth level of Blood Energy Method, and thirteenth level of Visualization Method.

After reaching the sixth level of Qi Refinement, improving his cultivation would depend on whether his physical body and spiritual power could keep up.

It was indeed much more difficult now.

But everything was still within reach.

He also had a chance at competing for the quota.

The future looked promising.

On the other side, Old Yellow Ox looked at Jiang Man, its eyes now filled with nothing but astonishment.

From initial surprise, to later solemnity, followed by shock, and now only awe remained.

He might truly be a peerless prodigy.

At the very least, it had never seen anyone push the Visualization Method to the thirteenth level without relying on any resources.

The gap between the twelfth and thirteenth levels was greater than all the previous levels combined.

And he had crossed it in less than four days.

At this moment, Jiang Man's gaze fell upon Old Yellow Ox, and he said with a smile, "So, Old Yellow, how do you feel about that?"

Old Yellow Ox: "..."

From Brother Ox to Old Yellow now.

Senior had become Brother Ox, and Brother Ox had become Old Yellow.

Old Yellow Ox sighed with emotion—human fickleness was demonstrated to perfection in Jiang Man.

"You've gotten arrogant," Old Yellow Ox said.

It didn't really care about the form of address.

It just deeply felt human changeability and had gained some insight from it.

Hearing this, Jiang Man smiled slightly and said, "This is called youthful spirit."

"How exactly did you do it?" Old Yellow Ox still couldn't understand.

Jiang Man shrugged casually and said, "Talent is just like that. If you don't believe me, Old Yellow, then think of it this way: standing before you is the most extraordinary... peerless prodigy you've ever encountered in your life."

Then Jiang Man yawned and said, "While talent plays a part in my current achievements, what's more important is that I work harder than ordinary people."

Old Yellow Ox remained utterly perplexed, thinking to itself: Could it really be because of marriage? And if so, what position should one use when marrying to awaken such talent? It was impossible not to be tempted.

Just as it was about to say something, it suddenly felt light appearing on its body once again.

This was the remote technique applied by that Immortal Maiden.

It didn't really care about the form of address.

Jiang Man was quite curious—when had applying techniques become "sending messages"?

But he still took out the light sphere.

Then the light expanded, transmitting the other party's clear, spring-like pleasant voice: "Husband, are you making arrangements for your afterlife? Now everyone knows I've married and will soon become a widow. I wonder if you have any unfinished wishes?"

Jiang Man then waved his hand at the light and said calmly, "Wife, you know nothing about peerless prodigies."

Immediately, the light seemed to vanish into the void, disappearing without a trace.

Jiang Man didn't mind this and instead looked at Old Yellow Ox, saying, "Old Yellow, when you marry in the future, keep your eyes open. Don't marry someone who eagerly awaits your death every day."

Old Yellow Ox gave Jiang Man a strange look but ultimately remained silent.

Jiang Man prepared to rest for a while.

He had been cultivating too intensely during this period, sustained only by sheer determination.

After taking these days off for cultivation, he was now completely penniless.

Tomorrow he would have to go earn Spirit Sources again.

However, this time the Peerless Prodigy Fate should distribute pills again.

Jiang Man checked.

He found that the Peerless Prodigy Fate hadn't reacted yet.

Thinking carefully, he realized the ultimate goal seemed to be not just reaching the sixth level of Qi Refinement, but also completing a hundred days of cultivation practice.

There was still one more day left in the hundred days.

It seemed the Peerless Prodigy Fate was always one step behind him.

The next day.

After cleaning the stable, Jiang Man headed to the Sixth Courtyard.

This should be his first day going to the Sixth Courtyard after the assessment.

It was time to experience those people's admiration for a peerless prodigy.

But as soon as he arrived at the Sixth Courtyard, Jiang Man found the atmosphere inside was unusually solemn.

The top-ranked Luo Xuan, Fang Yong, and others were actually all cultivating.

None showed the slightest slackness.

The others were mostly the same.

Jiang Man felt quite puzzled.

Why had they all become so diligent so early in the morning?

Jiang Man's arrival was indeed noticed by some people, but they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look too long.

The top-ranked person in the courtyard was already a powerful cultivator. If they weren't familiar with him, rashly staring could easily lead to bullying.

When Jiang Man arrived, they could only actively make way.

Especially those who had spoken ill of him before.

They desperately wished to hide far away.

Afraid that he might suddenly remember something and do something to them.

Little Fatty arrived belatedly.

Seeing Jiang Man, he looked surprised: "Bro, you're here?"

Jiang Man was surprised—even the "Jiang" was gone now.

"After my parents learned about Brother Jiang's results, they no longer demand I be like you. They told me to be your lackey instead, and even asked if you need resources—our family is willing to provide," Little Fatty said helplessly.

Jiang Man: "..."

Too direct—he actually felt embarrassed.

But he didn't take up the offer. Borrowing resources from Little Fatty was about friendship, but accepting resources from his family would be about benefits.

They were different.

"What's wrong with all these people?" Jiang Man pointed at the people in the courtyard and asked.

"Stimulated after being badly surpassed," Little Fatty answered, then quietly reminded him, "Brother Jiang, your progress is too fast. Being first without solid foundation might make some people unconvinced and proactively challenge you to cause trouble, breaking the authority of being first. You need to learn some techniques quickly, otherwise..."

While Little Fatty was still speaking, suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder, pushing him aside.

Chang Qiwen's face appeared as he stepped forward to stand before Jiang Man, his voice carrying a cold tone: "Although I don't know how you suddenly became first, I don't think you truly deserve it.

I want to challenge you to a private duel."

So there really were people challenging the top rank?

Jiang Man turned to look at Little Fatty who had come to his side and couldn't help but sigh: "Jinx."

Twice now.