122: Chapter 122 Humanoid Tonic!

The outside world was in turmoil, and chaos reigned supreme.

Even the super-factions of Central State, West Desert, East Xuan, and the Northern Border began to frantically mobilize their forces for the sake of the Hehuan Sect.

However, within Cangwu Mountain, the center of this storm in the Cultivation World, there was a scene of surging Dao charms and bustling 'closed-door special training.'

Inside the top-tier Spirit Gathering Array that Wang Yang had exchanged from the mall, an extremely rigorous Empowerment-style cultivation session was taking place.

"First Maid, watch the rhythm of your spiritual power output! Revered Master's Soul Transformation Origin is cleansing my marrow and tendons; quickly hold your position and use your Spiritual Qi to help me stabilize my Meridians!"

Ji Linglong endured the pressure of the massive spiritual power infusion. Though her body was drenched in fragrant sweat, she still gritted her teeth and focused intensely on operating the Supreme Yin-Yang Creation Scripture.

At the edge of the Spirit Gathering Array, the Fire Cloud Empress, Ji Wushuang, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, was currently blushing and biting her silver teeth, her hands pressed firmly onto the array eye.

As the 'First Maid,' her core task was to serve as a humanoid buffer!

She had to release her Golden Core Peak spiritual power without reservation, transforming it into a soft spiritual force to assist Wang Yang's overbearing and matchless power transfer process.

The dignified Empress of a nation had now been reduced to a laborer who served tea, poured water, and acted as a 'humanoid battery.' The disparity made her so ashamed and indignant that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

Boom—!

As the night of 'Origin Power Transfer' concluded and the first ray of morning sunlight shone into the secret room, an extremely powerful surge of spiritual power suddenly erupted from within Ji Linglong's body!

"Heavens... how is this possible?!"

Ji Wushuang, panting with exhaustion and aching hands on the side, stared at her younger sister in dumbfounded amazement.

She saw Ji Linglong's aura skyrocketing from the fifth level of the Golden Core last night, smashing through barriers—sixth level, seventh level, eighth level... until it finally slowed to a stop at the ninth level of the Golden Core (Golden Core Peak)!

In just one night!

She had jumped four minor Realms!

Ji Wushuang was completely stunned.

The Golden Core Peak that she had spent over a hundred years of hard cultivation to reach, her sister had equaled in a single night?!

Not only Ji Wushuang, but even Ji Linglong herself covered her small mouth in shock.

"Revered Master... how did your Origin Spiritual Qi become so many times more abundant than before?!"

Wang Yang donned a spotless white robe and waved his hand to disperse the Formation, a smile that hid his deeds and fame curling at the corner of his mouth.

Nonsense!

He was now a genuine first-level Soul Transformation Stage powerhouse!

To a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, a single wisp of a Soul Transformation powerhouse's Origin True Qi was more terrifying than any top-grade Spirit Pill in this world!

The current Wang Yang was entirely a walking 'Humanoid Great Tonic Golden Core'!

His efficiency in empowering and elevating Golden Core Stage Disciples had reached an extremely abnormal level!

"Linglong, the foundation of your Divine Phoenix Battle Body is now solid. I expect that with one more baptism, you'll be able to directly shatter your core and form a soul."

Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then a grand 'All-Member Upgrade Plan' flashed through his mind.

While the Hehuan Sect's high-end combat power currently included the Soul Transformation Stage Chu Lingyue and the Yao Emperor Bai Su, the mid-level combat power was still relatively weak, consisting entirely of Golden Cores.

Since he was now a 'Humanoid Great Tonic,' he might as well use these ten or so days to directly raise the entire Sect's basic combat power by a major level!

After ten days, it would be time to go to Central State to thoroughly avenge Qingge and annihilate that insignificant Zhao Family of Central State!

Wang Yang directly finalized the upcoming schedule: "For the next ten days or so, this Sect Master will remain behind closed doors and focus on increasing your cultivation!"

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Over the next ten days, the entire Hehuan Sect entered a state of 'closed-door devil training.'

Wang Yang transformed into a tireless and heartless 'Dao-imparting machine,' calling the women into the Spirit Gathering Array one by one according to their cultivation progress.

The first to enter the array was the Eldest Mistress, Ye Qingcheng, who had the best foundation.

After a day and night of extreme creation baptism, she easily broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage!

From the second to the ninth day, Su Qingge, Lin Xiaowan, and Liu Ruyan—these three in the middle and late Golden Core Stage—were each allocated two days and two nights of 'Specialized Origin Power Transfer.'

Under the frantic scouring of Wang Yang's Soul Transformation power, the three women shattered their cores and formed souls one after another!

On the tenth and eleventh days, it was the turn of Bai Linger of the White Fox Clan (fourth-level Yao King).

The Yao Race's Physique was even more robust, so Wang Yang simply increased the 'Empowerment intensity.'

After two days of Divine Soul resonance and Bloodline stimulation, Bai Linger grew a fourth fluffy white tail and directly crossed the chasm to advance to the Yao Emperor Stage!

On the final day, Wang Yang summoned Ji Linglong once more.

After just one hour of sprinting, the Divine Phoenix's cry echoed within Ji Linglong, her Golden Core shattered, and a crimson Nascent Soul broke through its shell, officially stepping into the Nascent Soul Stage!

Thus, the six Golden Core (Yao King) level members of the Hehuan Sect were all guaranteed passage to the Nascent Soul (Yao Emperor) Stage within a mere twelve days!

This was a miracle of creation unheard of in the Cultivation World!

However... in this unprecedented 'All-Member Guaranteed Carnival,' there was one person who tasted the extreme bitterness of a broken heart.

That was the [First Maid]—Ji Wushuang.

During these twelve days, as the maid on the exclusive roster, Ji Wushuang could be said to have the highest 'attendance rate' in the entire Sect besides Wang Yang.

Every time Wang Yang transferred power to someone else, she had to wear that humiliating maid outfit, kneeling at the edge of the Formation to hand over towels and feed them spirit fruits. Most crucially, at the most critical moments, she still had to seriously fulfill her task!

She watched with her own eyes as Ye Qingcheng formed her soul with a radiant glow; she watched Su Qingge, Lin Xiaowan, and Liu Ruyan break through one after another; and finally, she saw her own younger sister, Ji Linglong—whom she had always stepped upon—also condense a Nascent Soul!

And what about herself?

After these twelve days, her hands were cramping from exhaustion, her spiritual sea was drained, and because she was constantly overdrawing her spiritual power to work for free, her cultivation had not advanced an inch; instead, there were even faint signs of regression!

She was still stuck firmly at the ninth level of the Golden Core!

She worked extremely hard every time. Sometimes, she was even so affected by the dense aura of the Great Dao that her blood surged, and she would look at Wang Yang with those extremely resentful and longing eyes, hoping to receive even a tiny bit of the leftovers...

But Wang Yang truly just treated her as a pure 'power-generating tool'!

In these twelve days, Wang Yang did not grant her even a single wisp of Origin True Qi, nor did he share even half a bit of the Great Dao's creation with her!

Absolute separation of public and private; since he said you were a maid, you didn't even get the treatment of a Named Disciple!

"Wooo wooo..."

Late on the night of the twelfth day, after Ji Linglong had successfully formed her soul and happily returned to her room to enter meditation and stabilize her Realm.

Ji Wushuang, slumped at the edge of the Formation in exhaustion, looked at her trembling hands and then recalled her sister's exquisite face radiating the light of a Nascent Soul. Finally, she couldn't help but bury her head in her knees and sob with extreme repression.

She was so jealous she was going crazy, and her heart was breaking from envy.

It turned out that the sister who had been inferior to her in every way since childhood had now crushed her in every aspect—cultivation, techniques, and even their Revered Master's favoritism—without a single blind spot!

"Lord Sect Master... your servant also wants to become stronger... I am willing to endure any hardship, why won't you grant me this creation..."

Ji Wushuang let out a desperate wail in the empty secret room. Her once lofty Empress's Dao Heart was, at this moment, completely devoured by endless regret and an extreme longing for Wang Yang's power.