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Having returned ho, Lin Jing directly entered the System Space.
“Open the system panel,” he said.
As soon as the words fell, the system panel imdiately appeared before Lin Jing.
System Space (Level 2)
Remaining Ti: 57 hours (Can accumulate: 200 hours)
Host: Lin Jing
Spirit Field Range: 20 acres
Spiritual Energy Concentration: 2 Ti Flow Speed: 2
Daily Entry Ti: 4 hours
Required for Upgrade: (103/500 Harvest Points)
Special Function: Alert (Includes the host’s surroundings in the alert range, with imdiate reminders for ergent situations.)
Observation: (The host can observe the real world from within the System Space.) (Note: When the host is observing, their perspective will synchronize with the external world’s ti.)
Ti Accumulation: (Remaining daily entry ti will not reset to zero but can be accumulated.)
In the ti that had passed, even though the Harvest Points had increased a bit, he was still far from leveling up to the next stage.
Lin Jing reached out towards the panel and tapped on his na, and his information popped up.
Lin Jing (24/90)
Spiritual Root: Five Elents Mixed Spirit Root (Low Grade)
Cultivation: Qi Refinent Third Level (100%)
Cultivation Technique: Qingyuan Dao thod (First Layer), Qingyuan Sword
Control Technique (Proficient), Controlling Fire Technique (Mastered) Secondary Occupation: First-Grade Alchemist (2997/3000)
His cultivation had been full for a while now, ready for a breakthrough at any ti.
Following that would be an improvent in his Controlling Fire Technique; as Lin Jing continuously practiced alchemy, his skill in controlling fire also beca more proficient, and he had certainly reached a mastered level.
As for the Qingyuan Sword Control Technique, he practiced it casually in his free ti and had also reached a proficient level.
Tonight, what he planned to do was:
Break through to the mid-stage of Qi Refinent, and then raise his alchemy to the second grade.
Lin Jing walked into the Alchemy Room and sat down cross-legged on the ground.
Then, he closed his eyes and began to focus, circulating his cultivation technique, ready for the breakthrough.
Because his cultivation was full, this ti, he did not plan to use any elixir dicines, but to breakthrough by relying on himself.
As ti flew by, four hours passed quickly.
The spiritual power within Lin Jing’s body was fully accumulated, poised and ready to challenge the next level.
Suddenly, with a shift in his mind, Lin Jing started circulating his cultivation technique.
“Pop. ”
As if sothing was punctured, he had a very smooth breakthrough and entered the Fourth Level of Qi Refinent.
Just then, the system’s prompt sounded.
“System Notification: Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through the current realm, reward: 10 Harvest Points.”
After a successful breakthrough, the spiritual power surged through Lin Jing, and his aura changed instantly, becoming sharper than before.
However,
After the breakthrough, Lin Jing didn’t open his eyes right away but continued to circulate his cultivation technique to consolidate his cultivation. Only after four hours did Lin Jing stabilize his cultivation and slowly open his
eyes.
Feeling the spiritual power coursing through his body, Lin Jing revealed a slight smile.
“Mid-stage Qi Refinent, Sword Flight.”
“It seems it’s ti to buy a Flying Sword.”
Afterward.
Lin Jing collected his thoughts and cald his emotions.
He prepared to start alchemy, intending to also raise his alchemy skills. As usual, Lin Jing lit the fire, prepared the materials, and threw them into the furnace in sequence.
He had repeated this set of actions countless tis and had beco extrely proficient at it.
In less than four hours, a system notification had already arrived. “Elixir dicine successfully refined, alchemy proficiency 15.”
“System notification: Proficiency has reached full capacity; alchemy automatically upgrades. Congratulations to the host for becoming a Second-Grade Alchemist, reward obtained: 20 harvest points.”
“System notification: You are currently a Second-Grade Alchemist; proficiency required for refining low-grade elixir dicine is reduced by half, excess proficiency has been converted accordingly.”
“Open the system panel.”
Lin Jing summoned the panel again, wanting to check how much proficiency was needed for the next upgrade in alchemy.
Lin Jing (24/90)
Spiritual Root: Five Elents Mixed Spirit Root (Low Grade)
Cultivation: Qi Refinent fourth layer (0%)
Cultivation Technique: Qingyuan Dao thod (second level), Qingyuan Sword
Control Technique (proficient), Controlling Fire Technique (mastered) Side Occupation: Second-Grade Alchemist (6/10000)
Ten thousand, the next upgrade requires ten thousand proficiency.
“Not bad.”
Lin Jing felt incredibly fortunate to have the system.
Ten thousand proficiency didn’t seem like a lot.
Especially compared to other alchemists.
Many alchemists struggled for years at the sa level, unable to advance regardless of their effort, and there were also many who remained first or second-grade alchemists until their deaths.
But he only needed to keep refining elixir dicines, gain proficiency, and could continuously upgrade without any bottlenecks.
“At this rate, isn’t becoming the highest, a Ninth-Grade Alchemist, just around the corner?”
Thinking like this, Lin Jing’s thoughts started to drift away.
Afterward, Lin Jing didn’t continue alchemy but left the System Space instead.
The formula had just been obtained; starting to refine Second-Grade elixir dicines now would be sowhat hasty.
Lin Jing decided to wait, to mull over the formula first. It wouldn’t be too late to start refining after he had thoroughly figured it out.
When he ca out of the System Space, Zi Ti had just passed, and it was the quiet of the deep night.
It seed like Lin Jing had made a breakthrough and practiced alchemy; the ti spent added up to no more than four hours, which is eight hours.
And because he was inside the System Space, only four hours had passed in the outside world.
This was the heaven-defying aspect of the System Space, being able to gain four extra hours each day compared to others.
Just as Lin Jing was preparing to continue ditating to solidify his cultivation, he suddenly felt the ground shaking.
“Hiss…
A sharp hissing sound ca from outside.
Lin Jing’s expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed out of the house, leaping onto the roof to look towards the direction of the noise.
He saw a blazing fire in the distance, lighting up the sky in a crimson hue, and within that fire, a huge centipede was wreaking havoc.
Around the Demonic Beast, several streams of rainbow light flashed brilliantly as a few cultivators were attacking it.
At that mont, another graceful figure floated up to the roof from the adjoining house—it was Ning Yue.
In her hand, she was leading a sleepy-eyed Luo Luo.
“Mommy, what happened?”
Luo Luo rubbed her eyes, struggling to open them, clearly unaware of what was happening.
Ning Yue looked at the huge centipede, her brows furrowed and her expression extrely grim.
Lin Jing leaped beside Ning Yue and asked,
“Fellow Daoist Ning, do you know what this centipede is?”
“Fla poison centipede,” Ning Yue said.
Then she explained to Lin Jing,
“Fla Poison Centipedes are Foundation Establishnt Stage Demonic Beasts that usually live deep in the Night Mist Mountain Range. It’s very rare to encounter them, I just don’t know how it appeared here.”
“Judging by its size, spanning hundreds of ters, this Fla Poison Centipede must have reached the late Foundation Establishnt Stage.”
After hearing this, Lin Jing’s expression also beca quite grim.
“It’s actually a Foundation Establishnt Stage Demonic Beast, and it’s in the late Foundation Establishnt Stage.. How did it appear in the Fang Market?”
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