Promoted to the late Yuan Gang stage

Not much time passed.

Xiao Ming returned to his courtyard.

Hu Yunxi, who had been worried, saw Xiao Ming return safely and immediately ran over, cheering.

“Young Master, are you… are you alright?”

Hu Yunxi looked at Xiao Ming nervously, glancing him over, afraid that Xiao Ming might be injured.

“I’m fine, I’m perfectly well,” Xiao Ming said with a smile, “Also, the Zheng brothers have been dealt with, so our troubles are over.”

“Young Master is amazing!”

Hu Yunxi let out a sigh of relief, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration.

She had been on edge, afraid that Xiao Ming would get hurt, afraid of retaliation from the Zheng brothers, and even worried about being expelled from the Spirit Sword Sect.

Now, everything was fine.

All these problems had been resolved by the amazing Young Master!

“The host protected Hu Yunxi. Hu Yunxi’s favorability +10.” Suddenly, the system’s voice rang in Xiao Ming’s mind.

Xiao Ming was slightly startled, then smiled.

His favorability had increased again.

At this point, Hu Yunxi’s favorability towards him had accumulated to 60 points.

Without a doubt, the Luck Endowed influence Xiao Ming received would definitely be even more intense!

At this moment.

An Elder appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard, carrying a pile of medicine boxes.

It was the Law Enforcement Elder he had met not long ago.

“True Disciple Xiao, I have been ordered by the Sect Master and many Elders to deliver some spirit medicines to you,” the Law Enforcement Elder said with a smile.

Xiao Ming quickly invited the Law Enforcement Elder into the living room.

After some pleasantries, the Law Enforcement Elder bid farewell and left behind a pile of medicine boxes.

Xiao Ming opened one of the medicine boxes and saw five thousand-year spirit medicines inside. The other medicine boxes were the same.

There were six medicine boxes in total.

“Another thirty thousand-year spirit medicines. Adding the ones I haven’t used yet, I now have 60 thousand-year spirit medicines.”

Xiao Ming felt quite emotional.

If placed in the outside world, any single thousand-year spirit medicine would be extremely precious. Who knows how many martial artists would fight fiercely, bleeding profusely and refusing to give up, just for one thousand-year spirit medicine.

And he had a full 60 such spirit medicines in his hands!

“I have to say, the Spirit Sword Sect is indeed wealthy and treats me well.”

“If one day the Spirit Sword Sect encounters a crisis, I will definitely do my best to save it!”

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes, his gaze firm.

He was always a straightforward person, repaying grudges and showing gratitude!

Picking up these thirty spirit medicines, Xiao Ming walked into his room and closed the door tightly.

He faintly sensed that after devouring Zheng Jian’s yellow Luck, his Cultivation Level had become significantly unstable.

As long as he put in a little more effort, he would definitely be able to advance to the late Yuangang Realm!

Inside the room.

Xiao Ming sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and began to cultivate.

As time passed.

The aura emanating from Xiao Ming grew stronger and sharper. In the end, the powerful aura directly ignited the surrounding air, making the entire room rumble.

At the same time.

A huge change also occurred within Xiao Ming’s body.

Above his Dan Lake, a cloud of spiritual energy reappeared. The spiritual energy cloud condensed frantically, and then, like rain, drops of true essence liquid fell.

Drip, drip… Dense true essence liquid fell from the spiritual energy cloud, dripping into Xiao Ming’s Dan Lake. As new liquid dripped in, Xiao Ming’s Dan Lake grew larger and more viscous.

After an unknown amount of time… an unprecedentedly powerful aura suddenly surged out from Xiao Ming’s body. The aura was as strong as a storm, making the room rattle.

As the aura surged out, Xiao Ming’s Cultivation Level naturally advanced to the late Yuangang Realm.

Xiao Ming opened his eyes, and two golden sword glows shot out from them. After a long while, the golden sword glows slowly dissipated.

“Promotion successful!”

“I am now in the late Yuangang Realm!”

Feeling the changes in his body, Xiao Ming clenched his fists tightly.

Then he concentrated and looked at his Dan Lake. He saw that the spiritual energy cloud above his Dan Lake had exhausted all its energy and had long since dissipated.

And the amount of true essence liquid in Xiao Ming’s Dan Lake had surprisingly reached 700 drops.

A full 700 drops of true essence liquid!

This amount of true essence liquid was much more than that of ordinary martial artists of the same Cultivation Level!

Late-stage martial artists of the same Cultivation Level would be doing very well to have 300 drops of true essence liquid. Compared to Xiao Ming, the difference was not one or two times.

Even martial artists at the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm generally only had 600 drops of true essence liquid!

However.

The amount of true essence liquid does not fully represent a martial artist’s true combat power. A martial artist’s combat power is also affected by other factors.

Such as the cultivation techniques and martial skills practiced, as well as the weapons used, and so on.

This was also why Zheng Jian, who had clearly cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm, died at Xiao Ming’s hands.

Now.

Xiao Ming’s true essence was sufficiently profound, he cultivated a Heaven-grade cultivation technique, his physical body was the Indestructible Sword Body, and he also had the Earth-grade sword, Nu Lei Sword, in his hand.

These factors, when stacked together, made Xiao Ming’s combat power far exceed that of martial artists of the same Cultivation Level.

With such strength, even if he encountered a Danhu Realm expert, Xiao Ming would dare to confront them head-on!

After carefully sensing his changes, Xiao Ming opened his life script. The script template updated in real-time, and his current information became like this:

host: Xiao Ming

Cultivation Level: Late Yuangang Realm

Destiny: Extraordinary Luck (Yellow), Luck Endowed (Temporary)

Physique: Indestructible Sword Body (Heaven-grade)

Main Cultivation Technique: Imperial Sky-Shocking Sword Art Third Stage (Heaven-grade)

Movement Technique: Wind Spirit Step (Earth-grade)

Martial Skills: Hundred Shadow Frenzy Slash, Shattered Moon Slash, Sword Control Technique

Special Martial Skill: Great River Sword Intent of the Yuangang Realm (Mastered)

True Qi Attributes: Lightning, Metal

Life Script: The host killed Zheng Jian, devoured his yellow Luck, and was influenced by Hu Yunxi’s heaven-defying Luck, causing his own destiny to change to a certain extent.

Recent Opportunities: The host is influenced by Hu Yunxi’s heaven-defying Luck, increasing his Luck, making it easy to obtain some extraordinary good opportunities.

The script template did not change much.

Mainly, Xiao Ming’s Cultivation Level and his own Luck had turned yellow. The change in Luck was due to devouring Zheng Jian’s yellow Luck.

To be fair, Zheng Jian could also be considered a minor genius, possessing extraordinary yellow Luck. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to successfully cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm.

Of course, the extraordinary yellow Luck was now Xiao Ming’s.

Furthermore.

Due to gaining more favorability from Hu Yunxi, his probability of obtaining opportunities also increased.

Xiao Ming even suspected whether his successful promotion this time was influenced by Hu Yunxi.

After all, there had been no signs of a breakthrough before, and after he raised Hu Yunxi’s favorability to 60 points, he naturally advanced.

Shaking his head.

Xiao Ming cleared his mind of cluttered thoughts, then looked at the many spirit medicines around him.

Beside him, 60 thousand-year spirit medicines, as well as some essence stones and pills, were all neatly arranged.

“With so many resources in hand, it would be a waste not to make good use of them.”

“While I’m in a hot state, let’s continue cultivating!”

Saying that, Xiao Ming picked up a thousand-year spirit medicine, put it in his mouth, and then closed his eyes again.

Cultivation continued once more!