Others Level Up, but I Pursue Cultivation! - Chapter 289
Chapter 289: Chapter 179: Spirit Stone Grades, Rewards Delivered! (5000)_3
[You successfully brought out the Eight Trigrams Fortune-Telling Technique (Great Achievement), costing 1 billion and 200 million energy, with 12.806 million energy remaining.]
[You successfully brought out the Sword Control Technique (Minor Achievement), costing 800 million energy, with 48.06 million energy remaining.]
As the simulator’s prompt ended, Su Xing’s simulated energy, originally over 2 billion, suddenly shrank to just under 50 million.
However, it was all worth it!
Two waves of mystical energy fell into Su Xing’s body.
Immediately, large segments of memories flooded into Su Xing’s mind, comprehending the Eight Trigrams Fortune-Telling Technique and the Sword Control Technique!
Originally, even at the entry-level of the Eight Trigrams Fortune-Telling Technique, Su Xing could be considered a mortal semi-immortal, a genuine master skilled in fortune-telling, feng shui, and fate manipulation.
But now, with the Mahayana Level memories surging in, Su Xing’s understanding of fate had long surpassed the mortal realm.
Su Xing’s gaze tightened, diligently digesting the memories about the Eight Trigrams Fortune-Telling Technique in his mind.
After a long while, Su Xing slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes carried a trace of disbelief.
“Unbelievable… The concept of destiny is so intricate, nearly encompassing every aspect of the world and even spanning a person’s entire life…”
Su Xing had a somewhat solemn expression.
With his current fortune-telling methods, Su Xing could see through the fate of mortals and even the trajectory of their development in the near future at a glance, without expending much cultivation level.
He could even use his cultivation level to forcibly change the fate of mortals!
“This method of altering others’ destinies with a single breath… It is almost like being an immortal!”
Su Xing marveled in his heart. Since he began cultivating for over a year, his cultivation level had rapidly increased, and now mastering this fortune-telling technique gave him the semblance of a mortal’s view of an immortal.
Su Xing’s mind stirred, as the mystical spiritual energy floated above his eyes, and then he took out a mirror, looking at the top of his head.
This was the Technique of Qi Observation!
“Hmm… Dark green, even with a hint of purple! Indeed… This isn’t quite the Son of Destiny, but my blessed talent makes my fortune one in a million!”
Su Xing was quite satisfied with this.
Fortune and the concept of Qi Observation were elusive.
But now Su Xing could see the color of the qi above mortals’ heads.
Ordinary people had transparent white.
Those who were somewhat lucky had light green.
Winning the lottery’s grand prize was dark green.
As for Su Xing, dark green with a hint of purple indicated someone blessed by great fortune!
This was a change brought by Su Xing’s blessed talent…
“With my fortune, I almost dominate the mortal realm… So who would have the higher level of purple fortune?”
Su Xing pondered thoughtfully.
“Perhaps, the great mage Liu Xiu, who brought down a meteor shower, or the legendary Zhu who started with a single bowl to conquer the world, might barely be considered to have purple fortune?”
Su Xing sighed slightly.
In the thousands of years of human history, whether in past lives or in today’s Blue Star.
Every thousand years, there would be one or two Sons of Destiny.
After experiencing the mysteries of the Eight Trigrams Fortune-Telling Technique, Su Xing took out the Spirit Sword Mo Bing.
As he held Mo Bing, it emitted a series of light hums.
“After achieving Minor Achievement in Sword Control Technique… I am more familiar and closer to the Spirit Sword!”
Su Xing smiled slightly.
With the Minor Achievement in Sword Control Technique, it was no exaggeration to say Su Xing could now travel thirty thousand miles a day with little spiritual energy expenditure.
Meaning if he set off for Guang Province, a distance of over ten thousand kilometers, Su Xing would arrive in just half a day.
Su Xing reached out and caressed the Spirit Sword Mo Bing in his hand, his eyes showing a different light, praising:
“What a fine Spirit Sword Mo Bing… With the immersion of Origin Force from carrying it closely in a short time, its quality has improved again!”
“I’m afraid the quality of Mo Bing Sword now is equivalent to a top-tier legendary weapon?”
Su Xing felt a bit delighted.
Strictly speaking, after being nurtured by Su Xing’s Origin Force, the Mo Bing Sword had already transcended the category of a magic artifact and was now an Origin Artifact!
Origin Artifacts were different from ordinary magical treasures, as they would grow along with Su Xing’s strength.
After digesting the rewards from this time, Su Xing pondered.
“Now I have less than 50 million energy left, and even adding next week’s resources, I’ll only have over 100 million energy…”
“This amount of energy is far from enough!”
Su Xing felt he must find a way to increase his resources. Otherwise, he couldn’t afford the vast amount of energy required for breaking through to the Return to Void and Broken Void realms.
“For this week, I’ll continue with alchemy… If the energy is still insufficient after the next simulation, I’ll go to that place…”
Su Xing already had a vague plan in mind.
Thus, the following week, Su Xing spent his time busily in alchemy and farming life once again.
After a week, Su Xing took five thousand elixirs to meet Jin Congxue.
Going through the familiar process of disguise and concealing his breath, Su Xing arrived at the villa.
Jin Congxue was wearing a dark long robe today, but her face seemed somewhat pale.
Su Xing entered the room, glanced at Jin Congxue, and activated the Qi Observation Technique.
The qi above Jin Congxue’s head was dark green, just as Su Xing expected, as she came from a prestigious family, with striking appearance and outstanding abilities, she too was a person blessed by great fortune.
But then Su Xing’s gaze slightly tightened; he saw a faint trace of blood-red within the dark green above Jin Congxue’s head.
Blood-red indicated a recent threat of bloodshed!
The blood-red on top of Jin Congxue’s head was faint, clearly not life-threatening.
Even so, Su Xing spoke solemnly to Jin Congxue:
“Sister Xue, lately… It seems like you are under the threat of bloodshed!”
Bloodshed?
Jin Congxue looked confused upon hearing this, then seemed to realize something.
Her face slightly reddened, rolling her eyes coquettishly, she said: “You rogue!”
