200: Below the rules, there are also Han Lie's rules
It's said that no one who has lived to this day is foolish. Han Lie's original intention was to find a method for breaking through his current stage, but he unexpectedly gained something else.
An Elf Race Meng Mei approached him.
She stated directly:
She wanted to sleep with Han Lie, her goal being to obtain a day of peace. Han Lie was very surprised, wondering how she knew he could influence the Nu Clan.
Meng Mei immediately explained.
It turned out that after the minion Zhang Yong left,
many people checked his data and found his cultivation index for that day to be shockingly low, and even more terrifying was the comparison with the Nu Clan.
Their values were even lower than his!
Everyone knew instinctively that Han Lie must have been behind this.
Who hadn't seen that his servants truly treated him as their master?
Han Lie was still a bit puzzled.
"Those who have survived to this day generally possess a very firm Dao Heart. Why would they reach this point?"
Meng Mei practically laid herself bare for Han Lie to see, holding nothing back.
She said, "There's no other way. Although I've been suppressing my desires and resisting the Nu Clan's allure, their spiritual invasion of me is getting deeper and deeper.... I'm about to give up. Just one day, just one day, let me rest for one day, let me adjust... Please, I beg you..."
Han Lie immediately understood.
The Nu Clan's allure was like a slow poison, corroding one's Dao Heart bit by bit. It wasn't that if you persevered for a few days, you would definitely last until the end.
This was a prolonged struggle.
As he thought, Han Lie merely glanced at her.
He stated directly:
"No!"
Meng Mei was Meng Mei, but he wasn't someone who thought with his lower body. Aside from her appearance and temperament, she had no special characteristics.
Her contribution to his strength increase would be negligible.
Directly rejected.
Meng Mei left with a sad expression.
Han Lie continued to focus on the method for breaking through his current stage. This was the immediate priority, because in less than two days,
his Qi and Blood would reach the peak of the sixth stage. Even if all his acupoints were open, storing more Qi and Blood, he would still reach his limit.
He had to break through!
Otherwise, if his Qi and Blood didn't cultivate Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and didn't transform into higher quality energy, he would burst from the accumulation unless he stopped cultivating.
He immersed himself completely.
Not only that, but all the other servants in Jile Pavilion, during their usual cultivation time, picked up books and began researching for Han Lie.
They might not be able to create a breakthrough method, but they could refine these complex and repetitive materials and hand them to Han Lie.
Saving the latter's time.
...................
These scenes,
falling into the eyes of the Universe of Myriad Races,
were simply outrageous.
"Is this the Jile Pavilion we know?!"
Indeed, there's no harm without comparison. Look at their Heavenly Talents: they play the role of loving enemies in Jile Pavilion during the day, struggling for twenty-two hours.
Afterward, they don't even dare to take a breath, immediately entering a cultivation state, fearing they might be half a step slower than the Nu Clan.
Their entire being is like a taut string, cultivating with all their might for two hours. After finally achieving victory,
there's no time to celebrate.
Again, they fall into the Nu Clan's tender embrace.
Please don't think this is rest time; even a slight slackening will plunge one into an endless abyss.
So, for these Heavenly Talents, during this period, they haven't even had time to breathe. Every day is a battle of wits and courage.
Every moment is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
The audience, through the screen, could feel their tension, anxiety, and fear... They understood in their hearts that this was a place to temper one's Dao Heart!
Without a bitter chill to the bone, how can plum blossoms emit their fragrant scent?!
But looking at Han Lie,
it's just outrageously outrageous, utterly ridiculous.
"He enjoys life during the day; twenty-two hours aren't even enough for his extravagant lifestyle. That's fine, but the final result he gets is nearly ten thousand times what others achieve. Is that reasonable?!"
"That's fine too!"
"You say he's amazing, then he's amazing, but isn't every Jile Pavilion an independent entity, each playing its own game?!"
"Look at him now!"
"What is he doing?!"
The audience was truly speechless.
Han Lie's current behavior was somewhat like: everyone is studying hard for a great future, but there are always those students who don't study hard and, at this time, demand protection money from everyone.
Yet, no one dares not to give it.
If they give it, they give it. Normally, they would think, "Enjoy yourself now, let's see what you'll do later!"
But what they saw was Han Lie's cultivation increase index, which was a hundred times theirs. It was fine not to look, but after looking, it felt like the sky had fallen!
"Is this right?"
"That's fine too!!!"
The audience thought to themselves,
Han Lie indeed had this need,
and this ability.
There was nothing wrong with doing these things.
But now, the matter of the Elf Race Meng Mei completely shattered their psychological defenses. No, what is this?!
Of course, this wasn't the only instance; many Heavenly Talents on the verge of collapse had pleaded with Han Lie.
"What is this?!"
The Universe of Myriad Races watching from outside were truly dumbfounded. They never expected Han Lie to be so powerful that he could influence the Nu Clan's thoughts.
And thus influence the fate of the Heavenly Talents.
"!!!"
At this point, the Universe of Myriad Races understood the situation within the Town Boundary Tower.
Now, it seemed,
everyone was a lamb, bound by the rules of the Town Boundary Tower, but beneath these rules, there was another set of regulations.
And the creator of these regulations,
was Han Lie, who seemingly abided by the rules but was actually lawless.
"This...!!"
"He can really do whatever the hell he wants!"
"I'm convinced. Before, when I saw Han Lie's various actions, I mocked him, saying he was invincible, but now it seems he really is invincible!"
"What kind of crappy rules are these? It feels like they were made for Han Lie!"
"Damn, this is too awesome!"
Some of the Myriad Races were envious, some complained, and some felt it was extremely unreasonable.
Undoubtedly,
the current Jile Pavilion,
was indeed a place for other Heavenly Talents to temper their Dao Hearts, but another method was added to this tempering.
Namely, facing Han Lie's "unreasonable demands."
"No..."
The Myriad Races were dumbfounded.
"Why is he looking at all sorts of information?"
"Our various races' breakthrough methods are only applicable to our own races. Can he learn them?!"
"Yeah, didn't he already get the Human Race's cultivation method? Just practice that!"
The Myriad Races were quite puzzled.
This confusion lasted for several days, and many believed that Han Lie's behavior was a waste of time, because the physical structures of the Universe of Myriad Races were different, and creating a breakthrough method unique to one's own race was even more of a fantasy.
It should be known that for the Human Race to modify other races' cultivation methods to suit themselves, it took decades, even hundreds of years of effort; it wasn't something that could be achieved overnight.
"Can he do it?"
Everyone was deeply skeptical.
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