1087: 492: Major breakthrough in cultivation!_3 1087: 492: Major breakthrough in cultivation!_3 Lanling gained forty pounds in just one day.
The reason is actually quite simple: first, Lanling possesses the Golden Dragon Bloodline and Golden Demon Bloodline.
Therefore, the energy contained in his bloodline is inherently far more powerful than that of other Demon Clan People.
Secondly, Lanling’s body was reconstructed by these two types of Golden Bloodlines, making it the world’s strongest and most perfect foundation.
As such, every ti the Bloodline Power floods into his four limbs and ridians for refinent, barely any energy is wasted.
For regular Demon Clan individuals, the energy utilization rate during their refinents is at best ten percent, with the remaining ninety percent completely wasted.
Lanling, however, achieves a one hundred percent utilization rate during his refinents!
He possesses the strongest Golden Bloodline, the most powerful demonic and divine dragon physique.
Thus, Lanling’s cultivation progress is many tis faster than that of other Demon Clan People.
At this pace, the extent of his future prowess is truly only known to the heavens!
Suo Mo was so thrilled that his blood was boiling and said, “Dina, from tomorrow onwards, set aside all matters regarding the Foreign Tribe Army and leave all military training to Du Yan.
Focus entirely on training Suo Lun.
Rember—every day his arm strength increases, the weight of his sword must increase accordingly, and his burden must double.
Push him to the extre without rcy.”
“Understood.” Dina responded excitedly.
…
The next morning, before dawn, Suo Mo left the clan, carrying ropes, crossbows, swords, and blades as he headed to the distant highest mountain range to capture a griffin in exchange for the little girl.
He didn’t bid farewell to Suo Lun or Dina but rather to Du Yan.
“Du Yan, Dina has always accused you of being ungrateful and ambitious, seeking only to climb higher powers.
But I don’t believe her.
I trust your loyalty lies within the Foreign Tribe Army,” Suo Mo said.
“After I leave, I hope you will protect every mber of the Foreign Tribe Army.”
“Yes, adoptive father,” Du Yan replied.
Suo Mo then added, “I know you don’t like Lanling much, but he is your younger brother—you must protect him!”
“Yes, adoptive father,” Du Yan affird again.
Once Suo Mo departed, Du Yan officially took responsibility for leading the Foreign Tribe Army, dedicating himself wholeheartedly to the training.
Strangely, however, once Du Yan began to oversee the army, the tribe’s allocated grain and at increased by thirty percent.
Clearly, this was another sly tactic by Chief Constantine, assisting Du Yan in winning public favor and paving the way for him to eventually replace Suo Mo as the supre leader of the Foreign Tribe Army.
…
Although Lanling woke up at 5 a.m., he was still too late to bid farewell to his uncle, Suo Mo, who had already gone.
Du Yan specifically sought Lanling out for a conversation.
“Your martial skills are too weak; you’ll be dragging us down.
Dina is now training you exclusively—I agreed to this,” Du Yan said coldly.
“But mark my words: Dina is my woman.
You’d better not harbor any inappropriate thoughts about her or lay a finger on her.
If you do, I’ll be very angry, and the consequences will be severe!”
Lanling was speechless; he had zero interest in Du Yan’s love triangle.
After leaving Du Yan, Lanling headed to Dina’s residence to put on his specially-designed leather armor.
Today, the weighted lead blocks amounted to 340 pounds, and the deadwood sword he wielded was also 340 pounds.
Together, the combined burden totaled 680 pounds—eighty pounds more than the previous day.
“Run, run, run…”
Dina stood behind him, snapping a whip against the ground, furiously urging Lanling forward, refusing to let him walk slowly—he had to sprint.
Thus, Lanling comnced yet another excruciating hellish trial.
Under the staggering 680 pounds of weight, he was already dizzy and near his physical limit after running just 2,000 ters.
Sure enough, a surge of power erged from the depths of his bloodline, flooding his limbs and ridians, refining his bones and muscles.
Two hours later, Lanling finally reached the nearby mountaintop, having successfully run 10,000 ters.
Afterward, he grappled with Dina while bearing the 340-pound burden and wielding a 340-pound heavy sword.
Today, Dina wasn’t rely defending herself—she clashed and struck blow for blow with Lanling.
This, of course, consud even more energy.
Lanling repeatedly pushed through agonizing limits, allowing his bones and muscles to be tempered ti and ti again.
Once the trial concluded, Lanling collapsed from exhaustion, lying still as Dina massaged him.
Unable to bear his hunger any longer, he removed his weights and went off to hunt.
It didn’t matter what kind of beast—anything with blood would do.
He spent two hours hunting and drank his fill of animal blood.
With his blood boiling, he ran to the lakeside to bathe and secretly rendezvoused with Goufu’s wife, that stunning fox-spirit woman, for so clandestine romance.
…
Day by day, Lanling endlessly endured his grueling hellish trials.
Only during the evening sunsets did he have a brief respite from his torturous schedule.
Even then, it was far from peaceful—every ti he finished bathing in the lake, the fox-spirit woman would arrive punctually for their clandestine etings, igniting yet another fervent encounter.
With each passing day of these stolen monts, her attachnt to Lanling deepened.
She tried her best not to leave him every night and even considered sneaking into the Foreign Tribe Army camp just to be able to stay with him throughout the night.
anwhile, Lanling’s cultivation continued advancing at an astonishing speed!
During the first day of hellish trials, his arm strength increased to 540 pounds.
On the second day, his arm strength soared to 575 pounds.
By the third day, it reached an incredible 610 pounds!
Dina was utterly amazed.
“You… you’ve already advanced to Fourth Level Samurai!” she said, trembling.
“Your cultivation speed is absolutely inconceivable!”
In only three days, Lanling had progressed from Third Level Samurai to Fourth Level Samurai!
For comparison, it had taken Dina a full 160 days to achieve the sa breakthrough!
Lanling’s cultivation speed was over fifty tis faster!
It had taken her nine years to reach the rank of Demon Warrior through martial training.
How long would it take Lanling?
Dina couldn’t even begin to imagine!
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