396: Chapter 383 Mid-stage Divine General

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and countless streams of extremely complex data flashed deep within his pupils.

The retinal interface, which had originally been suppressed by the Grandmist Law due to his unauthorized entry and had even displayed garbled code, now became clear again.

However, the style had changed from the previous "Classical Xianxia Style" to the current "Minimalist Sci-Fi Style," exuding a cold, Advanced sense.

A few lines of pale blue, semi-transparent data floated in his field of vision:

[Host: Lin Feng]

[Life Form: Great Dao Saint Physique (First Stage Seal in progress, current Physical Body strength: Divine General Peak+)]

[Primordial Spirit strength: ??? (Suppressed by the world's will, temporarily unable to fully expand)]

[Energy level: 15% (Slowly recovering through eating, it is recommended to consume more high-energy minerals)]

[Current Cultivation Technique: None (Original prehistoric system Cultivation Technique "Nine Turns Mysterious Technique" and others are incompatible with this Realm's Law; forced operation will cause the Meridians to reverse flow)]

"Incompatible?" Lin Feng frowned and tried to circulate the "Nine Turns Mysterious Technique" that he had known by heart.

As expected, the flow of energy within his body became extremely sluggish, as if a ton of cement had suddenly been poured into a Ferrari engine fueled by aviation kerosene. Not only could it not turn, but it also vibrated, making his whole body uncomfortable.

"It seems I must do as the locals do. The Law of this Hongmeng Realm is tighter, and the energy density is higher; the previous, unbridled way of Cultivate is too wasteful."

Lin Feng stroked his chin, his gaze falling on Blood Scorpion beside him.

"Baldy."

"Yes! Master, please command!" Blood Scorpion shivered all over and quickly straightened his back.

"Practice the Cultivation Technique you Cultivate once for me to see. I want to use it as a reference," Lin Feng said indifferently.

Blood Scorpion was stunned, then overjoyed. The big shot wants to see my Cultivation Technique? Could it be that the big shot sees I have talent and wants to guide me? Or does the big shot fancy my Family's secret technique? Regardless of which, this is an opportunity!

"Master! I'll do it right now! This is my Family's inherited "Black Evil Savage Bull Strength," and in our No. 998 Wilderness Region, it is considered a top-tier Body Refining method!"

Blood Scorpion jumped excitedly to the open space, took a deep breath, and set his stance.

"Hah! Ha! Roar!"

This two-meter-tall strong man was jumping around like a gorilla in heat. At times, he would frantically beat his chest with his fists, making a dull "thump-thump" sound; at other times, he would lie on the ground imitating a bull butting rocks; his mouth was also coordinated with an extremely distorted breathing rhythm, like pulling a bellows. The entire mine was filled with flying dust, making a huge commotion.

After practicing for five minutes, Blood Scorpion was drenched in sweat, panting as he finished the technique, and looked at Lin Feng with anticipation: "Master, how was it? Is it mighty? This is a top-tier Cultivation Technique that can allow one to Cultivate to the Divine General Realm!"

Lin Feng's mouth twitched wildly, his expression looking like he was constipated. He was silent for a long time before slowly spitting out two words: "Just this?"

"Is this your so-called top-tier Cultivation Technique? Are you sure this isn't an epileptic seizure? Or are you dancing some kind of courtship dance?" Lin Feng couldn't bear to look.

Under the analysis of his "Eye of the Great Dao," this so-called "Black Evil Savage Bull Strength" was simply rudimentary to an outrageous degree.

The energy utilization rate wasn't even 8%! Most of the precious Grandmist Evil Qi was wasted along with those stupid roars and unnecessary movements. The remaining pitiful amount of energy had to be used to repair the muscle fibers strained by these rough movements. This wasn't Cultivate; this was self-mutilation!

"Trash. Too much trash." Lin Feng shook his head and struck mercilessly, "If you practice like this, you will only ever be a Divine General Early Stage in this lifetime. And you won't live past five hundred years old before all your Meridians break and you die."

Blood Scorpion's face turned pale, feeling a bit unconvinced but not daring to refute, so he could only mutter aggrievedly: "Master, this is already the best Cultivation Technique that we Loose Cultivator can get... We can't get access to the Cultivation Technique of those big Families..."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense." Lin Feng stood up, patted the dust off his butt, and loosened his wrists.

"Seeing as you've been diligent in peeling melon seeds for me... oh no, peeling stones these past few days, I'll teach you some real stuff."

Lin Feng closed his eyes, and the massive database in his mind spun rapidly. He dismantled the "Pangu Heaven-Opening Technique" of Great God Pangu, removed the profound parts that required Chaos Qi to drive, and combined it with the physical Law and energy characteristics of the Hongmeng Realm to simplify it into a set of the most basic and essential movements.

"Watch closely, I will only do it once. How much you can comprehend depends on your destiny."

Lin Feng stood in the center of the mine, his feet naturally separated to shoulder width, his expression becoming solemn and serious.

"This set of Cultivation Technique is called — "First Set of Grandmist Radio Calisthenics"."

"Pfft!" Blood Scorpion almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. This name is too casual!

Lin Feng ignored him and began the movements. "First section: Stretching Exercise (Drawing Qi into the body)."

Lin Feng slowly raised his hands; the movements looked simple, yet they contained a certain peculiar rhythm. With his movements, the surrounding originally dead air suddenly began to flow.

"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..." Lin Feng shouted slogans that were baffling.

Blood Scorpion was dumbfounded. The hundreds of miners who had secretly gathered around to watch the excitement were also dumbfounded.

This... what kind of peerless divine technique is this? Why does it look like dancing? And these movements are too simple, right? Stretching arms and legs, can this have lethality?

"Follow along! What are you standing there for? Do you want to die?" Lin Feng glared at Blood Scorpion.

Blood Scorpion shivered in fear; although he felt the level of shame was off the charts, he quickly started moving to Lin Feng's rhythm.

At first, he was ten thousand times unwilling, feeling that this was simply insulting his intelligence.

However, when he did the third section, "Leg-kicking Exercise (Unblocking Meridians and Acupoints)," his expression changed. An unprecedented, scorching heat flow like magma surged up from the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his foot, along the spine's great Dragon, straight to the crown of his head!

These seemingly simple movements actually affected the hidden Meridians in his body that had never been developed! Every movement was precisely squeezing and tempering every muscle and bone of his.

"Inhale—exhale—" Coordinating with the special breathing frequency taught by Lin Feng, the Grandmist Evil Qi in the surrounding air, which was originally violent and difficult to absorb, now seemed like docile sheep, scrambling to drill into his pores.

Pain! It wasn't the pain of injury, but that kind of growing pain, the soreness and pleasure of bones being strengthened at high density!

"Fifth section: Torso-twisting Exercise (Heaven and Earth Millstone)!" Lin Feng's voice was like a great bell, shaking Blood Scorpion's Divine Soul.

Blood Scorpion exerted force and twisted his waist violently.

"Crack!" A crisp, explosive sound came from within his body.

That Realm Bottleneck which had troubled him for three hundred years and pressed on his head like a great mountain was like a thin layer of window paper, instantly pierced by this violent energy! Middle Stage of the Divine General!