Driven by the efficacy of the medicine, Uncle Jiu's Shangqing Huangting Waijing Sutra method made rapid progress and continued to break through to higher levels.
The third level, breakthrough, took only three minutes.
Fourth level, breakthrough, in just ten minutes.
Fifth level, breakthrough, in just thirty minutes.
Sixth level, breakthrough, in just one hour.
The Shangqing Huangting Waijing Sutra only has six levels. Uncle Jiu spent less than two hours to practice this method to the highest level. His strength broke through the Jindan and Yuanying levels and reached the late stage of the Severed Spirit.
However, the half first-level golden elixir in his body had only been digested for one-third of the time, and he had not yet consumed the remaining two-thirds of the medicinal effect.
Uncle Jiu remembered that his master had asked him to recite the Shangqing Huangting Neijing Sutra before he went down the mountain. This mental method was originally for the strong people above the distraction stage to practice. He quickly recited the mantra silently and circulated his magic power according to the practice route of the Shangqing Huangting Neijing Sutra.
The Shangqing Huangting Neijing Sutra is worthy of being the advanced mental method of the Waijing Sutra. Uncle Jiu only practiced the first level of the mental method, which allowed him to completely refine two-thirds of the medicinal effects of half a first-level golden elixir. His cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through to the late stage of tribulation, and reaching a higher level in one go.
After the training was over, Uncle Jiu calculated the time and found that fifteen days had passed. Fortunately, he was in the world opened up by Huang Tian Dao Zun, and he accelerated the time a hundred times to facilitate my training. I have to hurry up to let the magic sword recognize its master, and at the same time practice some Maoshan spells that I couldn't practice before, and try to complete these before coming out.
Uncle Jiu immediately picked up the flying sword, bit his tongue, and spat a mouthful of blood on the immortal sword, completing the blood refining. The immortal sword temporarily established a connection with him, but it was still a long way from him being able to control the immortal sword as easily as his own arm.
Uncle Jiu was not discouraged. He gathered his magic power in his palms and poured it into the magic sword. He began to refine the magic sword until he had marked the magic sword with his own magic power and spiritual imprint. Only then did the flying sword completely recognize its master.
Uncle Jiu's mind moved, and the magic sword entered his dantian, receiving nourishment from the magic power. He seized the time and began to practice various Maoshan magic spells against the clock.
With the support of his extraordinary strength, Uncle Jiu made rapid progress in practicing various magic spells. From entry to proficiency, and then to mastery, it took a very short time. If the elders and the headmaster of Mount Mao knew about this, they would definitely say that he was an unparalleled genius.
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