235 One Hundred Thousand Mountains Twelve
Swordsmanship, points added, 500,000 kill points vanished instantly. Adding the "3,000 slashes per strike" skill instantly increased the kill points by 500. Looking at the 500,000 kill points that were gone, a sigh escaped his lips. In the past, even a few dozen or a hundred kill points were hard to come by, but now they were wasted!
In this era where power lies within oneself and the strong are always right, the strong constantly pursue more material enjoyment and wealth. When they discover the possibility of immortality, they would rather betray the world than not achieve it.
For these reasons, evil forces have gone astray, offering sacrifices of flesh and blood, using humans to refine elixirs, and devouring all living beings, not for survival, but merely for endless desires.
Only by remaining true to our original aspirations can we achieve our goals. All I seek is a little peace and stability, but the grudge of being ambushed cannot be avenged. After this trip to the capital, I will settle all scores and grievances, and this matter will be resolved.
Looking back, it feels like just yesterday. Back then, even a few dozen or a hundred kill points were a rare treat. We never wasted any, and we never dared to waste any, because kill points were never enough!
And the spirit fields are needed too!
Looking at his sleeping beauty and recalling their recent cooperation, he felt a surge of pride. A man should cherish his beloved and never fail her.
If I were to disappoint the beauty, I would feel empty and lost. I also have a group of followers behind me, and I don't want to think too much about their motives at this moment. At least, I should abide by my own rules, and that's enough.
Only by constantly striving for self-improvement can we avoid disappointing and frustrating those around us. This will attract more people to choose this place and allow us to access more resources.
As for some unrealistic pursuits, let those with greater ambitions achieve them. I'm not even a scholar, so what ideals do I have? They're just simple pursuits, nothing more.
After a moment of reflection, I looked at the beautiful woman, motionless, her skin flushed from exhaustion, now fast asleep. A tender feeling welled up inside me.
Then I looked at the fact that I only had 350,000 kill points left. Suddenly, I felt it still wasn't enough; I was still short on kill points.
In the instant of thought, I had many ideas. Time indeed flew by and passed quickly. Swordsmanship affects me, and rapid advancement in swordsmanship requires a lot of physical strength.
In ordinary knife techniques, the faster the movements, the more you need to train your muscles, improve your endurance and strength, which will make the knife techniques more fluid and powerful, while also preventing injuries.
It also requires wrist and arm strength, overall body coordination, and the use of waist strength. It needs to be tailored to your own body movements and characteristics.
At this moment, a single strike of 1500 cuts felt like being instantly torn to pieces, becoming 1500 people performing the same action simultaneously, requiring terrifying physical strength.
With my mind focused inward, I held the Gentleman's Blade in my hand and tried to wield it gently. In an instant, I realized that even with my fast swordsmanship, I still couldn't fully control it. However, it was much better than before. I could control how many cuts a single strike would make, and I no longer needed to unleash 1500 cuts at once.
It seems that with the improvement in physical fitness, my self-control has indeed increased a lot!
Through careful contemplation, a simple dance can unleash 1500 slashes in a single strike. Instantly, the space in front of you is filled with countless flashes of sword light, as clear as water or moonlight, obscuring the three-foot space in front of you, with various sword strikes appearing all around.
It was incredibly eerie, yet so dazzlingly colorful, reflecting before my eyes as if shattering the very space around me. Countless tiny, densely packed holes, like deflated balloons.
At that moment, I didn't feel my body suddenly split into pieces. Instead, I felt that many more versions of myself appeared, transforming into a total of 1,500 people, each performing the same action simultaneously.
This strange feeling is something I've tried many times and experienced in real-world situations, but it still feels a bit scary and unbelievable.
After using it, I felt so tired. It wasn't physical fatigue, nor was it back pain, nor was it any other kind of fatigue. It was as if my cells were starving and needed to replenish their spiritual energy.
Spiritual energy, oh spiritual energy, it seems that these spirit stones are still necessary after all!
So he immediately activated his inner energy cultivation technique to absorb spiritual energy. At this moment, the spiritual energy changed drastically. Before, the spiritual energy was mixed and the repulsion was very obvious. It was extremely violent, like a wild horse that was not willing to be restrained and had a great resistance.
At this moment, it has indeed become much more docile. Although the repulsive force is still there and the absorption is very slow, it is at least no longer as violent and repulsive as before.
The explosive power within his muscles was now even greater, surpassing the strength of steel and comparable to diamond. He could now travel a thousand or two thousand miles in a single step without tearing his body apart.
At this moment, every cell in my body is desperately craving rare and precious herbs, such as ginseng and elixirs.
It's no wonder that many people, despite having average talent, are determined to cultivate, even if their progress is slow. At least some of them haven't given up in their youth. The dream of becoming a young hero—what young person isn't impetuous and reckless? This is the unique gift that youth is bestowed upon them.
These people know that only by persevering can they gradually accumulate more cultivation experience. One day, perhaps, with the slightest possibility, they can gain greater power. Cultivation and tempering are always indispensable, so that even with the slightest possibility, one can become a superior person.
This idea has remained unchanged throughout history.
In the blink of an eye, he swallowed all the elixirs, including the Dragon-Sealing Pill, that he carried with him. His cells absorbed them rapidly.
Feeling the body gradually changing again, the muscles became harder than before, like diamonds, and the bones became fuller, stronger and more powerful.
The threads of her waist transformed into something as resilient and unyielding as diamond. Moreover, with each breath, it seemed as if she was infusing her body with life force, and a mysterious power was being unleashed within her.
His entire body radiated a sacred light, mysterious and extraordinary, and a mysterious power arose within him, as if it came from the void.
Moreover, this power gradually spread, overflowing from every cell of his body and permeating his skin and bones. This power seemed to be an ancient one, full of mystery and the unknown, and the acquisition of spiritual energy into his body slowly began to undergo incredible changes.
A mysterious power, thread by thread, slowly but without diminishing or ceasing, like a gentle stream, caused the diamond-like muscles to begin to slowly assemble, orderly arranged in sequence, capable of both softness and hardness.
Softness is like silk wrapped around your finger, nothing can restrain it; hardness is like a diamond drill, capable of splitting the heavens and earth, or like quicksand in a swamp, devouring everything. Once you come, you don't have to leave!
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