Forget to wear a vest

Having crossed into the Immortal Cultivation World and finding himself at the very bottom, struggling to survive, Xu Yang discovered he possessed a special golden finger. As long as he persisted in any single activity, he could gain the power to transform the decayed into the miraculous.
Eating: Stabilize the Foundation and Cultivate Essence, strengthen the body, extend lifespan…
Sleeping: Nourish and accumulate energy, be as vigorous as a dragon or a tiger, Eternal Youth…
Breathing: Turtle breathing technique, a tide of vitality, Qi Moves Mountains and Rivers…
Walking: Travel a thousand miles in a day, shrink the land beneath you, rival mountains in your speed…
No matter if it was the common myriad activities or the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, as long as one was persistent, they could reach the pinnacle of refinement.
With this, Xu Yang evolved from a humble fisherman into the strongest ever known, revered as the Ten Mile Sword God!

Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

Several Taoist men looked at each other in dismay, unsure how to respond to these words.


The two monks smiled bitterly, pressed their palms together in a salute and said, "Heavenly Master, although there is a conflict of ideologies with the Abbot, it is merely a philosophical disagreement. Why must you slander so? Wasn't everything clear on Kunlun Mountain two years ago?"


Xu Yang glanced at them with a calm expression, not minding their words, "Whether this matter is true or false, time will tell. I don't insist that you all believe me, I only ask that you keep these words in mind. In case of adversity, you will not be caught off guard, not to mention the danger of Taoism perishing and bringing disaster to the innocent."


Upon hearing this, both monks fell silent, then sighed in unison, turned around, and left, leaving behind two bottles of Spirit Pills.


Seeing this, the several True Monarchs could only feel helpless.


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