Disciple Entry Patriarch's Divine Power

[Strongest Sect System 2.0]

[Host: Lin Yan]

[Cultivation: 180 years]

[Sect: Tianyan Sect]

[Sect Level: Two-Star Sect]

[Sect Territory: Ten-mile radius]

[Sect Master Traits: Guardian of the Mountain Gate, Law Follows the Spoken Word]

[Sect Scale: 3/5 (Inner Sect) 5/10 (Outer Sect)] (Click to view disciple information)

[Sect Points: 1980]

[Disciple Trait Library: Empty]

[System Mall: Click to view]

[Sect Buildings: Sect Core, Skill Transmission Pavilion, Dao Comprehension Tree, Cultivation Pavilion, Heart Questioning Pavilion]

[Sect Master Trait Draw Chances * 0]

[Inner Sect Disciple Trait Draw Chances * 2]

[Outer Sect Disciple Trait Draw Chances * 4]

......

"My cultivation has reached a terrifying 180 years!"

Lin Yan leaned back in his recliner under the Dao Comprehension Tree, a piece of foxtail grass dangling from his mouth.

"180 years of cultivation... that should be considered Foundation Establishment, right?"

The maximum lifespan of the Qi Condensation realm was 150 years, which meant that the absolute limit for Qi Condensation cultivation was 150 years.

"Whatever, forget it. It is whatever realm it is!"

"Sys, draw the outer sect disciple traits for me!"

[Ding! Drawing outer sect disciple traits...]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the traits: Flexibility, Great Strength, Lightness, Micro-Perception]

[Flexibility: Greatly enhances physical flexibility, making muscles and bones as supple as silk.]

[Great Strength: Physical strength skyrockets, possessing brute force far exceeding peers of the same level.]

[Lightness: Movement becomes light and swift, leaping like the wind with silent footsteps.]

[Micro-Perception: Observation skills are elevated to the extreme, able to capture the finest trajectories and predict opponents' movements.]

......

Lin Yan looked at these four traits, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

"Not bad, not bad!"

He sat up from the rocking chair and swept his gaze across the courtyard.

Zhao Xiangru was holding a broom, sweeping the ground in the yard.

Actually, the buildings produced by the system came with their own maintenance functions. Coupled with his 'Law Follows the Spoken Word' trait, there was no need to clean at all.

Yet she remained unwavering. Every morning without fail, she would hold her broom and sweep from the east wing to the west wing, and from the main hall to the side courtyard.

"Xiangru."

Hearing the call, Zhao Xiangru immediately put down her work, quickly walked up to Lin Yan, smoothed out her skirt, and bowed respectfully.

"My Lord!"

Lin Yan smiled faintly and didn't say much. He sank his consciousness into the system, and a can of Cola appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Xiangru, this is a magical elixir I acquired by chance. It is called... the Profound Nether Nectar."

"After drinking it, you will gain a divine innate talent, which will greatly benefit your cultivation."

Zhao Xiangru blinked. She genuinely didn't understand what a "divine innate talent" was, but upon hearing the words "bestowed by My Lord," a layer of mist instantly welled up in her clear eyes.

"Thank you for your profound grace, My Lord! This servant is truly unworthy!"

"It's a small matter," Lin Yan waved his hand and passed the Cola over.

Zhao Xiangru took it with both hands. Holding the cold metal can, she was completely stunned.

How was she supposed to consume this?

It seemed to be wrapped in a layer of iron, sealed tight without even a single seam.

Seeing her at a loss, the corners of Lin Yan's mouth rose slightly.

He reached out, took the Cola back, hooked his finger into the pull ring, and gave it a gentle tug.

"Pfft—"

With a soft sound, white mist puffed out from the opening of the can, carrying a sweet fragrance she had never smelled before.

Zhao Xiangru jumped in fright, leaning back slightly, her eyes wide as saucers.

She looked down at the dark liquid inside the can. A layer of brown foam floated on top, bubbling continuously.

It looked so scary.

Lin Yan handed the Cola back and said calmly, "Drink it."

Zhao Xiangru took the Cola and took a deep breath.

Let alone this being some magical elixir, even if it were poison, as long as her Lord told her to drink it, she would not hesitate.

She lifted the can, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back to take a large gulp.

The next instant, her entire body stiffened.

It was sweet!

Immediately after, a burst of bubbles exploded in her mouth, like countless tiny beads dancing on the tip of her tongue—ticklish, numbing, stimulating, yet incredibly satisfying.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

She choked on the carbonation and coughed a few times, tears coming to her eyes as her face flushed bright red.

"Drink slowly, no one is fighting you for it," Lin Yan said with a smile.

Blushing, Zhao Xiangru nodded and took tiny, tentative sips.

After a few mouthfuls, she gradually adapted to the wondrous taste, her eyes growing brighter with every sip.

Before she knew it, the can of Cola was empty.

"Burp—"

A loud burp escaped her lips.

Zhao Xiangru hurriedly covered her small mouth. Her face turned from red to crimson, and even the tips of her ears were burning hot.

Right at that moment, with a thought, Lin Yan quietly injected the [Flexibility] trait into her body.

Zhao Xiangru suddenly felt her entire body lighten, her limbs and bones becoming exceptionally supple and agile.

Just then, an imposing aura suddenly erupted from her body. Spiritual energy surged and churned like a tide, causing her clothes to flutter without any wind.

Her cultivation, originally at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, directly shattered its bottleneck at this moment, stepping firmly into the sixth level of Qi Condensation!

"I... I broke through!"

Zhao Xiangru was both shocked and overjoyed, immediately kneeling down to bow again:

"Thank you for your blessing, My Lord! Thank you for bestowing this treasure, My Lord!"

[Ding! Detected that disciple Zhao Xiangru has broken through to the sixth level of Qi Condensation, Sect Points +50]

[Ding! Detected an increase in disciple Zhao Xiangru's favorability, Loyalty +5%]

Lin Yan himself was stunned for a moment.

Equipping a trait could directly cause a breakthrough?

Now the reputation of this item was thoroughly solidified!

He smiled and asked, "What kind of talent did you feel?"

"Answering My Lord, this servant cannot explain it clearly either. I just feel that my body is much more flexible than before... How about this servant demonstrates it directly for My Lord to see?"

Lin Yan nodded: "Good!"

Zhao Xiangru stood up and gently stretched her body.

She first slowly raised her right leg, toes pointed, effortlessly lifting it above her head. Her legs stretched into a perfectly straight vertical line, her skirt sliding down the curve of her leg to reveal a section of fair, lotus-root-like calf.

Then, she leaned her body backward, supporting herself on the ground with her hands. Her waist bent into an astonishing arc, as if her entire person were a fully drawn bow.

Instantly, her long hair cascaded down to the ground like a waterfall, and her clothes pulled slightly taut from the extreme backward bend, outlining the contours of her slender waist.

Unaware of how she looked, Zhao Xiangru continued to change her poses.

She folded her body forward, her chest pressed tightly against her legs, her hands easily clasping her ankles. Her whole person looked like a closed flower bud.

Then she turned sideways and spread her arms, standing on one leg while the other was raised high, twisting her body into a graceful curve.

......

As Lin Yan watched, his mouth inexplicably felt a bit dry.

"What a sin..."

Just then, a soft clatter came from the direction of the east wing, sounding like something had dropped onto the ground.

Lin Yan suddenly snapped back to his senses, coughed twice lightly, and put on a stern face:

"Alright, alright, there is no need to demonstrate any further. You may head back first and properly consolidate your realm."

Zhao Xiangru immediately stopped her movements and bowed respectfully: "Yes, this servant will take her leave."

Lin Yan took a deep breath and transmitted his voice once more, sending it straight into the three cave dwellings halfway up the mountain: "Su Wanqing, Liu Bai, Li Tianxing, come up the mountain to see me."

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