Zuan, who was in the room, was unaware that he had just dodged a murder. All his attention was on the lottery. When he drew the tenth time, the cursor finally stopped on the space bar and landed on the number "1".
A red medicine bottle appeared on the virtual screen, with the words "Believe in Brother Chun (Little)" written on it.
Introduction: In the vast universe, there has always been a saying: "Believe in Brother Chun, and you will have eternal life." This bottle can quickly restore your health. As long as you don't die on the spot, even the most serious injuries can bring you back to full health.
"Believe in Brother Chun?" Zu'an was now deeply suspicious. The creator of this keyboard was someone from his world, but even though that world had advanced technology, it couldn't have created such a thing.
Choosing to extract, Zaun held it in his hand and examined it. It looked similar to the health potion in the game. Considering his current near-death state, he didn't dare to delay and drank it all in one gulp. If his hand trembled and he dropped it, that would be disastrous.
As he swallowed the red liquid from the bottle, he felt a warm current flow through his limbs and bones. The horrific wounds on his body caused by the Howling Whip scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the charred areas from being struck by lightning were regenerated with a new layer of tender skin.
"Wow, the effect is so good?" Zu An sat up abruptly. He no longer felt like he was only breathing and not exhaling. Now his body had recovered to normal, and he felt no injury at all.
This thing is practically a miracle drug! With this drug, wouldn't I be invincible?
Hmm, what does "Xiao" mean in "Xin Chun Ge (Xiao)"?
After thinking about it for a moment, Zuan figured it should be similar to the game. This potion also has a healing limit. If his level is too high and his health is too high, it may not be able to restore him. He just didn't know how many potions it could bring back to full health. This ridiculous description didn't even make it clear.
He stretched his limbs after getting out of bed. He hadn't felt it before when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but now that he was healthy, he immediately felt a surge of power throughout his body, which should be the effect of a second-grade, third-level rank.
After some experimentation, he discovered that his current strength was equivalent to that of four normal adult men. Previously, his weak body didn't even have the strength of one normal adult man.
However, Zuan was not very satisfied. He felt that although the second and third ranks were said to be very difficult to achieve, he did not feel that they were that powerful. At least they were not qualitatively different from normal people.
In fact, this shows that he lacks common sense about this world. In this world, a person's status is determined by their strength as a cultivator. The emperor has the highest status and the strongest cultivation in the world, reaching the Earth Immortal realm. The leaders of major sects and some reclusive ancestors of large families are Grandmasters. Next are the princes, the three dukes, the generals, the cavalry generals, and so on, who are all Grandmasters. The Nine Ministers and generals are at the ninth rank of cultivation. Next are the governors, prefects, dukes, and some marquises, who are at the eighth rank of cultivation. The city lords of major cities are at the seventh rank of cultivation, and so on.
The cultivation level required for the most basic township official positions, "Youzhi" and "Sanlao," is only the second rank. With his current cultivation level, he is fully qualified to serve as a formal local grassroots official of the country, receiving a salary and cultivation resources issued by the imperial court. Many ordinary families may not be able to reach this level even after a lifetime of hard work. After all, the first stage of resonating with the primordial energy of heaven and earth can eliminate 90% of people. Further cultivation requires a large amount of primordial stones, which ordinary families cannot afford.
Having adapted to his new body, Zaun started drawing lots again. This time, he had no expectations of drawing anything good. He was happy as long as he could draw something, even if it was a dud like the Rich Woman's Happy Ball. After all, he had just spent 1,000 anger points to draw a red potion, and he still had enough anger points to draw 4 more times. He would be lucky if he didn't end up with nothing but "Thank You for Participating".
The other three times, unsurprisingly, it was "thank you for participating." Only on the third time did the cursor land on the number 0. Zuan was startled and hurriedly checked the screen.
A vermilion pill appeared in the center of the screen—the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Introduction: Why is it that despite your diligent daily practice, you still can't match the results of those who work sporadically? There's a saying that goes, genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration, but that one percent inspiration is often more important than the ninety-nine percent perspiration. Taking this elixir can transform your meridians and marrow, significantly improving your personal aptitude and making your cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.
Zu An thought of Chu Chuyan and later Old Man Mi, who both mentioned that his aptitude was very poor. Now that he had this pill, wouldn't he be able to get promoted, get a raise, win over a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reach the pinnacle of life in no time?
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