After waking up the next morning, Chen Chuan went through his daily training as usual. At noon, he contacted Wu Bei and decided to go to Luminous Dew Street that Instructor Wu had ntioned.
He had already asked Wu Bei to check it out. This place was located in the Luminous Dew District in the southeast of Central City. It was a gathering place for many foreigners, especially those from the Outer Ocean island nations.
Instructor Wu's publicly known residence was in a high-end apartnt building, and that small hill seed to be no secret either. Only this place couldn't be found, so it was likely his safe house and secret stronghold.
Instructor Wu ultimately deleted the ssage he was about to send, so his last words should have been the reality.
Moreover, Instructor Wu had only recently died and had not had a monitoring Implant implanted. Even those who had contact with him probably didn't know the news yet, so now was the best ti to check it out.
After preparing, he left the school and took the tram directly in that direction.
On the way, he looked at the communication platform. He had just randomly chosen the avatar provided by the platform, which was a pitch-black silhouette without anything else or any cool effects. After thinking about it, he didn't change it, because he thought it was good as it was.
After the tram arrived, Luminous Dew Street was right outside the station. This was a relatively bustling downtown area. Standing where he was, he could look up and see the flying bridge like a long rainbow that he had seen outside Central City. Because of the distance, it seed to stretch across the sky when viewed from here.
This flying bridge directly connected to the sea, linking to an offshore island, and at the end stood the Senate Building jointly built by various Companies and the Governnt. Even here, he could vaguely see the outline of the building through the half-hidden sea fog.
After taking a few glances, he walked into the crowded Luminous Dew Street. The houses here were relatively short, but the shops were quite spacious. Most of them had rows of large decorative noren curtains hanging in front of their doors. Most of the people walking around were foreigners from the islands, and Da Shun people were relatively few.
Of course, there were also relatively tall buildings. He saw sothing that could almost be considered a landmark: a slowly rotating, huge Ferris wheel.
That belonged to the Ferris Wheel Corporation.
In fact, after entering this street, he found that this Company's logo was everywhere. He had heard Old Feng ntion that this seed to be a Company that hadn't been established for too long and had the background of many offshore island nations.
After walking for a while, Wu Bei's voice ca over, "Little Brother Chen, no one is following or monitoring. Everything is normal."
Chen Chuan said, "Okay."
Wu Bei said excitedly, "Little Brother Chen, I've marked the location on the map for you. Just follow it."
Chen Chuan saw the location marker displayed on the Boundary Token, thanked him, and stopped wandering around, heading directly there.
There, a section of the street had alleys that went deep on both sides. Several drunken n were lying around, and there were suspicious water stains and vomit.
Chen Chuan glanced at them and determined from their breathing that they were ordinary people. He walked inside and saw two-story houses on both sides, spaced far apart. He walked all the way to the last house, which was marked with the number forty-seven.
At this mont, he slightly quickened his pace, and with just a step on the wall, his figure crossed over the fence and landed calmly in the yard. After looking around and seeing nothing unusual, he walked to the door and gently pushed it open, causing the lock tongue to crack neatly.
He grabbed the doorknob, opened the door, and glanced inside. The furnishings in the house were very sparse and empty, looking as if no one had been here for a long ti.
He walked in and soon took a tour. There was nothing to see on either the upper or lower floors, but he did find a basent with a locked entrance door. He yanked off the lock and thick chains, opened the door, and walked down the stairs.
After reaching the bottom, he looked around. There wasn't much here. Besides so exercise equipnt, there was a built-in safe standing upright.
He saw a flashlight on a nearby table, picked it up, pressed the switch, and found that it still worked. He walked over, shined the light a couple of tis, found the lock, and slowly dialed the password that Instructor Wu had given him.
After a while, he heard a few clicks. He grabbed the handle, slowly opened it, and shined the flashlight back and forth from top to bottom several tis, finding boxes of stacked dicinal herbs inside.
He took one out and checked it, finding that it was Drugs for Third Limit cultivation, and there were quite a few of them. He had a thought. These weren't necessarily for Instructor Wu's daily use, but seed to be stockpiled here, because there were no signs of frequent opening.
Soon he also found a small portion of First Limit and Second Limit Drugs. Instructor Wu himself shouldn't need them, so they were likely for those students he wanted to train.
In addition, he found a stack of Data and notes in a hidden compartnt, so he took them out and flipped through them.
They were Instructor Wu's past Cultivation records and teaching notes. They didn't involve Empty Practice Technique, but were genuine teaching experiences and insights, mainly discussing how to improve students, how to encourage them, and how to guide their confidence.
He flipped through the ti and saw that it was about ten years ago.
It was clear that Instructor Wu at this stage was really dedicated to teaching students, but later he may have beco the way he saw him due to so reason.
These things were very valuable for reference, after all, they were left by a Third Limit Martial Artist, including guidance for student and his own Cultivation records.
He roughly flipped through each one and decided to take them away for reference later. After flipping to the bottom, he found a notebook that had clearly been used many tis. He flipped through it and found that many pages were blank, the handwriting was relatively ssy, and there were many corrections, but the records on it caught his attention.
"...Third Limit may be my limit. I may never reach Fourth Limit. teacher once said that the period of inertia has arrived. My talent may have co to an end. Ordinary Drugs can no longer support my cultivation, unless..."
"In fact, compared to those student, I am already very lucky. I still have a path to take, but they have no way to go."
"...Perhaps it is feasible... This path can help more student improve... If it succeeds, maybe I can bypass the restriction? I'm not sure, but I can try... Lacking funds and equipnt, I thought of soone. Maybe I can find him?"
"He agreed. I am very happy. If this empty training thod is promoted, even if it can't help , it should be able to help those ordinary student..."
At this point, many pages were torn off.
"I can't make up my mind, but he said that for the benefit of more people, these are necessary sacrifices. But by doing this, am I creating this empty training to save people or kill them?"
"He said that that day is getting closer and closer to us, and the changes are intensifying. We must seize the ti to do sothing. We can't care too much at this ti... I think he may have a point."
"The experint is progressing and seems to be going well, but it has been stuck at that one step. What is the problem?"
"...Failed again. I'm afraid I need to find new ideas. I can't sacrifice more student anymore. Maybe I can try it myself? I am a Third Limit Martial Artist, so there shouldn't be any problems."
"There seems to be progress..."
"I don't understand why I can't get past this level?! I don't believe it. I must succeed!"
"Recently, my thinking has beco more and more chaotic. He gave so dicine, which is very useful. I can calm down and think again..."
At this point, the record ended. The rest was just scattered and incoherent handwriting, very ssy and fragnted, and it was unclear what it was. However, it could be seen from the broken strokes that the notebook owner's Spirit state was sowhat abnormal.
Chen Chuan thought for a while and could roughly outline the whole thing. Instructor Wu had likely encountered an obstacle in Martial Combat Cultivation, but couldn't find a way, so he tried to bypass the restriction and find another way.
He could understand the Cultivation obstacles, because Cheng Zitong had told him that a Martial Artist's Mutated Tissue has its growth limit. Talented people can grow their Mutated Tissue for a long ti and use Drugs and reasonable Cultivation thods to extend this ti as much as possible.
And people without talent may stop at a certain stage.
The period of inertia ntioned in the notes is a theoretical statent.
Roughly speaking, if a Martial Artist's Mutated Tissue is in a state where it may seize normal functions at any ti, then it ans that it is in a high-speed growth period. Cultivating during this ti can achieve twice the result with half the effort. This often occurs when a Martial Artist first starts Martial Combat Cultivation.
And if the Mutated Tissue gradually exits this state, it enters a dormant period, which may wake up again and continue to promote the high-speed growth of the Mutated Tissue again. But if this state is never encountered again, it ans that the Martial Artist's Mutated Tissue has reached a period of inertia.
If this continues, and a way to stimulate it cannot be found, then the Mutated Tissue will beco more and more inert until it completely subsides, and then it will be the recession period.
He couldn't help but think of himself. He was not the kind of person who was born with Mutated Tissue. He was able to get to where he was today by relying on several tis the Drugs and the stimulation of many Supernatural Entities.
However, apart from the very beginning, his Mutated Tissue has not yet experienced a second awakening period.
But he had only cultivated for two years at most, and the ti was still short.
But he had to consider it. According to the information revealed by Instructor Wu, it seed that there was a way.
In any case, he had to find a way to reach the Third Limit first.
He looked at the things here and planned to take them all away, but he couldn't put them in the school and had to find a safe place temporarily.
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