Shangguan Yunying's voice rang in his ears, carrying a slight tremor. I will guide your True Qi through its first circulation. Feel it carefully.
As soon as she spoke, Gu Chengyin felt a warm, mellow stream of True Qi transmit from Shangguan Yunying's palm, flowing slowly like a stream into his meridians.
This True Qi was completely different from his own.
It was more condensed and more agile, carrying a unique rhythm. It was ethereal and mysterious, like drifting clouds in the mountains.
Under Shangguan Yunying's guidance, the two streams of True Qi merged and began to circulate along a complex and exquisite path.
Gu Chengyin held his breath and concentrated, dedicating his full attention to experiencing this first lesson.
The True Qi first sank into his Dantian, gathered momentum, and then rose. It passed through the Danzhong, traveled via the Xuanji, pierced the Tiantu, and like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, shot straight up to the Baihui acupoint at the crown of his head.
Along this path, Gu Chengyin only felt his mind clear and his senses sharpen.
Then, the True Qi split into two meridians, traveling downward along the Taiyang, Fengchi, Jianjing, Quze, and Neiguan acupoints, ultimately converging at the Laogong acupoint in the center of his palms.
As it flowed down, the meridians in his arms grew faintly hot, as if filled with inexhaustible strength.
Afterward, the True Qi flowed back from the Laogong acupoint, returning to the Dantian along another path, thus completing a minor circulation cycle.
Throughout the entire process, Shangguan Yunying's True Qi guided him gently yet firmly.
At every crucial acupoint, she would pause briefly, allowing Gu Chengyin to carefully comprehend the movement of the True Qi and the sensation within the acupoints.
Once, twice, three times.
By the third circulation, Gu Chengyin had basically memorized the path of the True Qi.
He attempted to detach from Shangguan Yunying's guidance, controlling the True Qi himself to circulate along the same route.
At first, it was a bit rusty; the flow of True Qi was inconsistently fast and slow, lacking smoothness.
But soon, thanks to a total volume and control of True Qi that far exceeded ordinary people, Gu Chengyin gradually grasped the trick.
By the fourth time, he was able to independently complete a full minor circulation cycle.
Shangguan Yunying noticed this, a flash of surprise appearing in her eyes.
She slowly withdrew her own True Qi, but she did not let go of his hand. Their fingers remained intertwined as she felt the movement of True Qi within his body.
By the fifth time, Gu Chengyin's True Qi circulation was already quite fluent, its speed even thirty percent faster than when Shangguan Yunying had been guiding him.
By the sixth time, the True Qi moved as easily as his own arm, retracting and releasing freely.
When the seventh time ended, Gu Chengyin slowly opened his eyes. A sharp light flashed through them, and his entire aura had transformed.
How is it? Shangguan Yunying asked with concern, simultaneously releasing his hand.
Gu Chengyin felt the flow of True Qi within his body, a satisfied smile appearing on his face. It is a very wondrous feeling. This Azure Sword Art significantly improves the condensation and circulation efficiency of True Qi.
Furthermore, I feel that when cultivating this mental mantra, my perception has become sharper. Although the improvement is very faint, it definitely exists.
Hearing this, the surprise in Shangguan Yunying's eyes deepened. You can actually feel the effect of enhanced spiritual perception on your first time cultivating it?
This is usually a change that can only be felt after cultivating the Azure Sword Art for three years!
She looked Gu Chengyin up and down, as if looking at some sort of monster. Your talent is simply too good.
Gu Chengyin understood in his heart that this was likely not a matter of talent, but rather the hidden benefits brought by the system.
However, he naturally wouldn't point that out. He simply smiled and said, It might just be that Master Yunying teaches well.
Oh, stop it! Shangguan Yunying rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help curving upward. Familiarize yourself more with the Azure Sword Art first.
Once you have proficiently mastered it, I can begin teaching you the Azure Sword techniques.
However, I cannot stay here with you for too long, otherwise the Qingli Bureau will definitely protest.
Speaking of this, Shangguan Yunying suddenly leaned in close, raising a hand to gently pat the bed.
Leaning near Gu Chengyin's ear, she whispered words of encouragement:
You must cultivate diligently, so that in the future you can turn things around and call the shots~
After saying this, she suddenly drew back, leaving behind a faint, fragrant breeze and a smile as she turned and fluttered away.
Gu Chengyin watched Shangguan Yunying's figure disappear through the doorway.
Then he looked back at the bed she had patted, falling into deep thought.
Had he just been hinted at something?
After pondering for a moment.
Gu Chengyin decided that right now, cultivation was more important.
After all, he couldn't even leave this place at the moment, so thinking about such things was pointless.
Thus, he gathered his focus and began to circulate the mental mantra over and over again.
The Azure Sword Art was like spring rain nourishing the earth, quietly altering the pattern of True Qi within Gu Chengyin's body.
Those originally vast yet scattered streams of True Qi, under the guidance of this top-tier cultivation method, began to integrate systematically.
It was like a school of aimless fish finally finding the direction of the ocean current.
True Qi surged through his meridians, following the circulation paths set by the Azure Sword Art, washing, condensing, and purifying time and time again.
Gu Chengyin sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, completely immersed in a profound and mysterious state.
He could clearly see the changes in his True Qi. That True Qi, which had originally been like mist and clouds, gradually became solid and clear under the tempering of the Azure Sword Art, even radiating a faint azure luster.
Every single thread of True Qi seemed to be endowed with life, flowing agilely and orderly through his limbs and bones.
Even more astonishing was the elevation of his realm.
Gu Chengyin's total amount of True Qi, which already far surpassed ordinary people, was now being utilized with high efficiency.
The barrier between the mid-stage and late-stage of the Qi Refining Realm, which many required months or even years to break through.
Under the impact of his majestic True Qi, it collapsed instantly like wet paper.
Then came the transition from the late-stage to the Great Perfection stage.
Ordinary cultivators needed to carefully polish their True Qi and increase its purity to cross this hurdle.
But Gu Chengyin's situation was completely different; his total volume of True Qi was extremely high.
Under the circulation of the Azure Sword Art, the purity of his True Qi ascended by more than just a single level.
The threshold of the Qi Refining Realm's Great Perfection was crossed naturally, like water flowing into a channel.
When the thirty-sixth circulation cycle was completed, Gu Chengyin slowly opened his eyes.
A breath of impure Qi was exhaled from his mouth, shooting out five feet away like an arrow, lingering in the air for three breaths before slowly dissipating.
He looked down at his hands, feeling the surging yet orderly power within his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile.
Qi Refining Realm, Great Perfection!
He was only one step away from Foundation Establishment.
On this path of immortal cultivation, Gu Chengyin walked differently from everyone else.
Others would first obtain a top-tier cultivation method, then painstakingly search for spirit grasses, spirit medicines, and natural treasures, accumulating True Qi bit by bit to arduously raise their realm.
Every time they broke through a minor realm, they needed months or even years of bitter cultivation, enduring the torment of countless bottlenecks along the way.
And him?
Relying on Luo Zhao's power and influence, he had gathered a massive amount of True Qi into his own body.
Only then did he go and cultivate the top-tier method, the Azure Sword Art, personally taught by Shangguan Yunying.
This was like others digging canals drop by drop to draw water, while he first possessed an entire vast ocean, and only then went to build the river channels to guide it.
Naturally, it was like a surging river, unstoppable once unleashed.

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!