Crazy Transmitting Techniques, Instantly Ascended to Immortal Emperor, the Sect Master's Persona Crumbled

(Fast-paced story, exciting from start to finish, no need to overthink.) Gu Changqing, a nominal disciple of the Qingyun Sect, wakes up and realizes he has been reborn. With only three months left ...

Chapter 16 Five years? No! At least ten years!

Five years?

Gu Changqing stroked his chin, a slight smile playing on his lips.

That's too little; it should be at least ten years.

He had naturally heard what the elder guarding the pavilion said outside, but he didn't say much, since no one would do the task of passing on skills.

He placed his palms on the white-robed old man's back, and with a thought, a "hum" sounded, and his powerful cultivation surged into the white-robed old man's body like a rolling river.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the sound of a mighty river emanated from the white-robed old man's body, as loud as a great bell, deafeningly loud.

"Hiss... This kid's cultivation is really so profound, heavens, it looks like he has cultivated for a hundred years!" The white-robed old man didn't feel anything at first, but after a closer look, he was immediately shocked.

He counted the years: one year, two years, three years, five years... When he reached five years, the other party still showed no sign of stopping!

"No way, are we going to have to keep passing on this?" The old man in white was shocked, but he remained calm and composed on the surface and accepted it calmly.

After a full cup of tea's time, Gu Changqing finally stopped, let out a long sigh, and withdrew his hand.

"Ten years of cultivation! My God! You actually passed on ten years of cultivation to me!" The white-robed elder's pupils shrank dramatically, his face filled with horror.

However, the next moment, Gu Changqing placed his hand on his back.

"You... do you intend to transfer the power again?" Before the white-robed elder could finish speaking, a "hum" was heard, and the power transfer had begun.

Suddenly, the sound of a dam releasing floodwaters resounded from within his body, with towering, powerful waves that shook the heavens and earth.

"I was just taking a short break. After all, transmitting ten years' worth of internal energy at once is a bit too much for me," Gu Changqing said casually. In reality, he wasn't exhausted; he just wanted to show the other party his hard work so that they wouldn't think he was transmitting so easily and that he didn't need to offer a generous reward.

Time flies, and another cup of tea's time has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Hoo~~" Gu Changqing took a deep breath, withdrew his palm, and congratulated, "Congratulations on gaining twenty years of cultivation, senior."

The old man in white was shocked. He could no longer maintain his dignified demeanor as a hermit. His face changed drastically, and he was utterly horrified!

My God, isn't he afraid of being drained dry by this transmission of the Dharma?

Would someone else be willing to share so much of their skill?

Twenty years of cultivation! My God, what does that even mean?

You must understand that this is not something you can achieve just by cultivating. It requires countless days and nights of meditation. Even some geniuses have to cultivate diligently for countless days without eating or drinking, eventually exhausting themselves like monkeys to gain this much cultivation. And there's no telling what unexpected events might happen along the way that could cause their cultivation to drop.

More importantly, you can't possibly meditate and cultivate every day for the next twenty years; you also have to go out and find resources.

But resources are hard to find!

But under his transmission of power, I actually obtained it so easily?

The old man in white sighed inwardly, "This child is truly a rare talent, one in a hundred years. He is a great opportunity for me!"

The elder guarding the pavilion was also extremely shocked. He had never expected that the five years he had just mentioned would actually be four times less!

Gu boy actually passed on twenty years' worth of internal energy to the other party! My god, this... this is unbelievable!

"Young friend, you are too strong! You actually passed on twenty years of cultivation to me. You know, even my own daughter has never been this good to me! You have shocked me greatly!" The white-robed old man's heart was filled with shock, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Gu Changqing stroked his chin and smiled nonchalantly, "Senior is too kind. These are all things this disciple should do."

After saying that, he muttered to himself, "System, did you fall into a latrine? Where's my critical hit compensation?"

"Hmph, you're the one who fell into the latrine! Besides, it's not Tongzi, it's Lü'er." Lü'er's voice rang out.

The compensation was subsequently credited to the account.

"Congratulations on the successful transmission of your cultivation power, which has granted you 10 years of cultivation. As compensation for this critical hit, you have received [130 years of cultivation], and an additional critical hit bonus of [+3 lottery draws] has been triggered."

Gu Changqing was satisfied, but then frowned and asked, "How come it was only once? I sent it twice, and you ate it the second time?"

"Isn't this supposed to be time-limited? I don't care about cultivation level. Alright, here it comes. Congratulations on the power transfer. You've transferred 10 years of cultivation level. As a critical hit compensation, you've gained 140 years of cultivation level and triggered an additional critical hit compensation, gaining 3 more lottery draws." Greenie's reproachful voice rang out again.

Hmph, you clearly sent them separately, so is it my fault?

Gu Changqing glanced at the system space and saw that two more orbs of light had appeared, which finally satisfied him.

One is 130 years, the other is 140 years, that's 270 years in total! My goodness, I gained over two hundred years of cultivation in one go, I can go back and make a killing!

"Consider yourself lucky," Gu Changqing said, then ignored the system completely.

The old man in white finally recovered from his shock, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and solemnly bowed to Gu Changqing, saying, "Young friend Gu, tell me, what do you want as payment? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you! Even if I don't have it, I'll find a way to get it for you!"

Gu Changqing was overjoyed!

Haha, here it comes!