"Ding! You cultivated for one minute. Gained 1×100 experience for cultivation base!"
"Ding! You cultivated for one minute. Gained 1×100 experience for cultivation base!"
…
"Ding! Congratulations! You have successfully broken through to Body Tempering Level Three!"
In an instant, Jiang Chen felt his body surge with power. His strength had multiplied several times over.
Holy—this Hundredfold Cultivation System is insane!
He had only meditated for a few minutes, yet his realm had skyrocketed from the second level of Body Tempering straight to the third.
The original owner of this body had been stuck at the second level for over a year.
If just meditating is this effective… what if I take a cultivation pill?
Jiang Chen's eyes gleamed. Without hesitation, he took out a Strong Pill from his storage pouch and swallowed it.
The Strong Pill wasn't even a first-grade pill—just a low-tier, entry-level concoction. It was unranked, but it doubled a Body Tempering martial artist's cultivation efficiency.
"Ding! You consumed a Strong Pill. Gained 100×100 experience!"
"Ding! Congratulations! You have successfully broken through to Body Tempering Level Four!"
"Ding! Congratulations! You have successfully broken through to Body Tempering Level Five!"
"Ding! Congratulations! You have successfully broken through to Body Tempering Level Six!"
Before Jiang Chen could even start cultivating, the chain of notifications made his head spin.
One pill—just one—and his cultivation had jumped three whole levels, straight to Body Tempering Level Six!
Sixth level…
Among the Jiang family's younger generation, only Jiang Xing, who had already entered Lingyun Martial Mansion, surpassed this level. Even Jiang Yunhong, the strongest of the rest, was stuck at Level Five.
Which meant… Jiang Chen now had the strength to crush Jiang Yunhong.
He could barely find the words to describe this system.
With this heaven-defying Hundredfold Cultivation System, even the so-called geniuses of Lingyun Martial Mansion would be nothing but stepping stones beneath his feet.
If I'm right… Jiang Yunhong will be using my token to report to Lingyun Martial Mansion today.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly.
Then I'll go give him a little surprise. What's mine… no one will take it from me.
He stood, straightened his clothes, and strode toward the door.
But just as he stepped out, a burly figure blocked his path.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. "Jiang Kuan. Why are you standing in front of me?"
The man gave a forced smile. "Young Master Chen, the Great Elder has ordered that you are to stay in your room today. You cannot go anywhere."
Jiang Kuan was one of the Jiang family's guards. Once, when Jiang Wuya still lived in the household, he had been outwardly respectful to Jiang Chen.
But now?
Jiang Chen was widely known as the Jiang family's waste, a joke. And Jiang Kuan clearly didn't take him seriously anymore.
"Jiang Kuan," Jiang Chen said coldly, "where this Young Master goes is none of your concern. Good dogs don't block the road. Now, get out of my way."
Jiang Kuan's expression darkened.
The Great Elder Jiang Qianhe—Jiang Yunhong's grandfather—was clearly behind this. Jiang Qianhe wanted to steal the Mansion quota for his grandson. It was probably him who ordered Jiang Yunhong to cripple Jiang Chen yesterday.
And now his lackey dared bar Jiang Chen's path.
Being compared to a dog by someone he saw as a waste made Jiang Kuan's face twitch.
"Young Master Chen," he said stiffly, "watch your mouth. This order came from the Great Elder—"
Smack!
Before he could finish, Jiang Chen raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
"Ding! You slapped someone. Gained 10×100 experience!"
"Ding! Your Basic Palm Technique has reached perfection. Successfully advanced to Huang-rank Low-grade martial art: Wind-Breaking Palm!"