Free Web NovelChapter 531: Chapter 457: Training and Protective Treasures (2-in-1)
[Nerve conduction maximum speed enhancement: +176%]
[Cell regeneration rate peak enhancement: +331%]
[Estimated physical impact resistance (conversion): Reached the average standard of a Sixth Level Wizard’s physical defense]
[Energy corrosion resistance (passive): Significant improvement]
[Life magnetic field intensity: Leaping, nearing the threshold of Sixth Level Creatures]
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Jeming leaned against the side of the tub, looking at these astonishing data, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Indeed, for a Cultivator, constantly surpassing oneself is the fastest path forward, and this is even more true for a Body Cultivator." He pondered silently.
Just a month of intense Time Residue sparring, combined with top-tier medicinal baths, brought improvements that surpassed many years of conventional hard training.
His current physical strength had steadily reached the average standard line of a common Sixth Level Wizard.
This means that with just his flesh, he could withstand direct bombardments from many Fifth Level Sorceries, and his resistance to physical damage reached an astounding level.
No exaggeration to say, Jeming now wouldn’t have any problem facing solar energy eruptions directly, and could even bathe inside a star.
But along with this came a familiar issue—the imbalance of Essence, Qi, and Spirit appeared once again.
The body as a "container" had taken a big lead, while Spiritual Power and Spiritual Power, the "fuel" and "control system," needed time to catch up.
In the upcoming period, until the natural growth in the strength of Spiritual Power and Spiritual Power reaches a matching level, it is inadvisable to continue this extreme body strength enhancement training, as it might cause various issues.
"In the short term, advancing to Sixth Level Wizard seems hopeless, the mastery of the Law is still far lacking. Advancing to the Void Refinement Realm is equally challenging, with no clear bottleneck guidance, it’s estimated to take similar time as advancing to a Sixth Level Wizard." Jeming calculated his future path, "However... this is also good. It means I can use this method to accumulate the total amount and quality of ’Essence, Qi, and Spirit’ nearly without limit."
Although the Realm is stuck, the foundational strength can continually be enhanced, and coupled with the fact that a Wizard’s strength comes from knowledge, it means that as long as Jeming keeps improving himself, the increase in combat strength will not stagnate.
At this moment, another Black Giant Priest entered the bathroom silently, holding a Magic Network Terminal in communication request status.
Jeming glanced at it, and the requester displayed was: Bill Ling Blake.
This old classmate is now also his stable business partner and sales "downline" for the "Liquid Refined Gold" business.
With frequent contact and business interactions over the years, their relationship also became familiar again.
Jeming directly connected the call, and Blake’s smiling face appeared on the screen.
"Hey, Jeming! Didn’t disturb your ’cultivation’, did I?" Blake’s tone was as friendly as ever.
"Just finished. What’s up, Blake, liquid refined gold sold out again?" Jeming leaned on the edge of the bath barrel and asked lazily.
With the rumors of war among the three major forces intensifying, Blake’s liquid refined gold business indeed became more prosperous.
This consumable, which can effectively resist Illusion Techniques and stabilize the mind, is a hard currency during wartime preparation, and the more, the better.
And Jeming’s recent research consumed a lot, so he was naturally pleased.
Blake nodded: "Indeed, the inventory is running low again, need to trouble you to prepare another batch. But this time, I’m contacting you mainly to ask if, besides liquid refined gold, you have any other good items? Like new Witchcraft Artifacts targeting illusions or other common battlefield threats?"
"Defensive, detection, or even one-time strong attack tools are all fine! As long as it’s related to war, prices are skyrocketing, and they sell like hotcakes!"
Jeming shook his head, the water rippling lightly with his movement: "Not at the moment. I need to fully prepare for battle myself, all my time is spent on enhancing strength and modifying existing methods, no spare energy to develop new mass-produced Witchcraft Artifacts. Currently, I can only consistently provide liquid refined gold."
He paused, his tone slightly more serious: "Blake, don’t just focus on making money. If war breaks out, safety is not guaranteed either on the front or the back."
"Make more personal preparations, stock up on life-saving items, it’s more practical than earning military merits. Don’t end up with the chance to earn, but not live to use it."
On the other end of the screen, Blake’s smile narrowed a bit, but a peculiar light flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his voice slightly: "Don’t worry, lately, I’m not just being a middleman..."
He left a suspense, his tone carrying a hint of mysterious pride: "Next time we meet, I might give you a big surprise. Just hope you aren’t ’shocked’ then."
Jeming raised an eyebrow, looking at Blake’s confident demeanor, couldn’t help but laugh: "Alright, I’ll be looking forward to it. I’ll prepare the liquid refined gold as soon as possible; contact me by the usual method."
"Alright! Stay in touch!" Blake waved and hung up the call.
The bathroom returned to silence, with only the faint bubbling sound of the medicinal liquid.
Jeming handed the terminal back to the Black Giant Priest, submerged his body back into the warm medicinal liquid, and closed his eyes.
Blake’s words circled in his mind, but he didn’t delve deeper.
Everyone has their own path and preparation methods, and this old classmate has always been quite shrewd since his Wizard Apprentice days.
After finishing the medicinal bath, he healed his bodily injuries and consolidated the results of Body Forging.
