(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 ...
"Where did you come from, you brat? Don't get involved in this mess. If you know what's good for you, get out of here, or I'll kill you too." The black-haired old man said impatiently to this uninvited guest, his face dark.
The black-haired old man spoke like that because he sensed that this brat's cultivation level was too low to be detected at all, so he was fearless and spoke in a tough tone.
Gu Changqing ignored the black-haired old man, turned to look at the young man, smiled slightly, and said seriously, "I see that you are stubborn, strong-willed, and unafraid of difficulties. Even when you encounter a strong person, you do not flinch. You are a truly admirable young man, so I have decided to help you."
The young man frowned and said in disbelief, "I think you're not much older than me. What can you do to help me? He's a master of formations. He can kill me with a flick of his wrist. As for you, your fate probably won't be much better. I advise you to mind your own business. I don't want to implicate innocent people. You should leave now."
The boy spoke with an air of righteous indignation and unwavering stubbornness.
"That's right, I can tell your cultivation level isn't high either. You'd better leave quickly if you know what's good for you, or don't blame us for being impolite to you," the black-haired old man's disciple sneered.
"Young man, besides trusting me, do you have any other choice? Are you just going to stand by and watch them kill you? Don't you want to seek a way out and maybe you'll gain something unexpected?" Gu Changqing continued, laughing instead of getting angry.
"Then how can you help me? Judging from what they're saying, your cultivation level isn't high either. How can you help me? What if I drag you down with me and implicate you? How could I live with myself then?" the young man said, somewhat puzzled.
How could he possibly ask someone else for help, especially a complete stranger? It was simply unreasonable and illogical.
"It's very simple. I will transfer my skills to you until you can defeat them. You just need to believe that I can help you. Leave the rest to me, Gu Changqing," Gu Changqing said with a faint smile.
"Transfer my cultivation? You want to transfer your cultivation to me? Your cultivation isn't that high. Even if you transfer your cultivation to me, what good will it do? I still won't be able to beat them." The boy said, puzzled.
Is this kind-hearted young man joking about passing on his skills to me?
"Pass it on, pass it on. I'm very curious how much power you can transfer to him. I think even if you explode and die, you still won't be able to defeat us," the black-haired old man said to Gu Changqing with a mocking expression.
"Hahaha... Master, this is truly the biggest joke I've heard today. A person with low cultivation level helping others transfer their power, it's hilarious! I never thought anyone would be so eager to die." The black-haired elder's disciple laughed heartily, speaking with utter disdain.
"We might not even need to lift a finger. This ungrateful brat will be killed by the transfer of his power to this arrogant person. It's quite amusing to think about. Master, let's just observe and watch from the sidelines, and wait to see these two equally bad kids make fools of themselves."
"Excellent, excellent. This saves me from committing many sins, and I can even enjoy a free comedy. It's wonderful," the black-haired old man said with a sinister look.
Gu Changqing laughed upon hearing this and said coldly, "You people talk too much nonsense. Who do you think you are? I'll show you in a moment."
Then he turned to the boy and said, "Do you think I'd gain anything by lying to you? Believe me, since I dared to help you, I would never risk my life. I wouldn't do this if I didn't have some skills. You may not believe me now, but you'll find out soon enough." Gu Changqing said confidently.
After Gu Changqing finished speaking, without waiting for the boy to reply, he placed his hands on the boy's back and began a new round of transferring his skills.
With a "hum," strands of internal energy flowed rapidly from his hands into the boy's body like water. The boy's body trembled, his chest tensed, and a different expression appeared on his face. He felt the shackles within his body being broken down little by little.
"boom!!!"
As soon as Gu Changqing had a thought, a surge of incredibly powerful cultivation energy erupted from his body, a spectacular sight, like an eruption. Using his arm as a medium, it was continuously transmitted into the boy's body, and then spread throughout his entire body via his meridians.
"boom!"
The first level of the Acquired Realm!
The third level of the Acquired Realm!
The sixth level of the Acquired Realm!
The Ninth Heaven of the Acquired Realm!
Qi Sea Realm, First Heaven!
Qi Sea Realm, Third Heaven!
Fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm!
Qi Sea Realm, Sixth Heaven!
The ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm!
Golden Body Realm, First Heaven!
...
With a loud bang, the boy's cultivation level began to soar like a rocket!
The first level of the Dharma Realm!
First level of the Divine Palace Realm!
Nirvana Realm, First Heaven!
The first level of the Cave Heaven Realm!
Dragon Transformation Realm, First Heaven!
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The rapid surge in his cultivation level shocked the young man. The sudden increase in his aura made him wonder if it was an illusion, since everything had happened so suddenly.
Although he didn't understand how powerful these cultivation levels were, he could clearly feel the power within his body gradually increasing due to the enormous changes occurring within him.
My goodness! Just how much cultivation did this young master impart to me? The power within my body has suddenly surged by so much.
He was stunned, his hands trembling, utterly shocked. How could a stranger be so kind to him for no reason? He was so lucky.
The rapid increase in cultivation level was beyond the boy's expectations. As his aura surged, his eyes widened, and he almost thought he had misperceived it.
Gu Changqing continued to transfer his power. The endless flow of cultivation power was like a great river or sea, surging and surging, continuously pouring into his body, solidifying his cultivation, and constantly pushing his cultivation to increase rapidly, as deep and vast as the rolling sea, so powerful and majestic.
"Boom!"
The boy's aura surged again and again, as if it were free, wave after wave.
Under Gu Changqing's powerful transmission of energy, his cultivation level experienced another surge!
"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"
True King Realm!
The Great Venerable Realm!
Quasi-Saint Realm!
Saintly Realm!
Saint King!
Quasi-Emperor!
Your Majesty!
Peak Emperor!
The boy's cultivation level surged to the peak of the Great Emperor realm all at once. Only then did Gu Changqing flick his sleeve, withdraw his divine power, stop the transmission of power, and exhale a long breath of turbid air.
After transmitting the power, Gu Changqing was neither red nor out of breath. He was as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his face glowing and his spirits high. Transmitting power was easier for him than farting.