My Ultimate Sign-in System Made Me Invincible - Chapter 446 Overpowered Technique

Chapter 446  Overpowered Technique

Liam immediately wanted to learn the technique and create a clone on the spot, but he forced himself to pause. The urge was strong, almost reflexive, but he knew that there was no need to rush.

Rushing into powerful techniques without understanding them fully was how cultivators crippled themselves or worse.

He collected himself and turned his attention to the remaining rewards.

The next item was the temporary 10x comprehension boost card. The notification expanded in his vision as he focused on it.

[Temporary 10x Comprehension Boost Card]

[Description: An item that temporarily increases the user’s comprehension speed, insight, and understanding by ten times their normal level.

While active, the user can:

– Comprehend techniques faster

– Grasp laws and Dao principles more deeply

– Break through bottlenecks with greater clarity

– Analyze complex systems or formations with heightened precision

Duration: 30 Days]

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Liam read through the description carefully and processed what he had just read.

A tenfold increase in comprehension speed was significant on its own. But what made it truly valuable was the breadth of its application. Techniques, laws, Dao principles, formations—everything that required understanding would fall under its effect. For thirty days, his ability to learn and master new things would jump significantly.

But something occurred to him as he considered the card’s function, and his expression shifted into something more thoughtful.

Would the effect stack with his Dao Array Eyes?

The question was worth asking. His Dao Array Eyes already gave him what amounted to accelerated comprehension. When he witnessed a technique, the eyes broke it down into its fundamental components, showing him the energy flows, the structural patterns, the underlying principles that made it work. He could understand techniques in moments that would take other cultivators years to grasp, and he could modify them on the fly, adapting them to suit his needs or stripping them down to their most efficient forms.

In a way, the Dao Array Eyes already provided something close to instant comprehension for anything he could observe directly.

So where did the comprehension card fit into that?

Liam thought about it for a moment, and the answer came to him quickly.

The Dao Array Eyes were powerful, but they had limits. They showed him what was there. They revealed the structure of techniques, but they didn’t help him with the next step—the part where he had to take that information and integrate it into his own understanding, refine it, master it to the point where it became second nature.

That was where the comprehension card would shine.

He’d spent nearly a full day three days ago working through the techniques he’d copied during his fight with the Devouring Petal Pavilion. The Dao Array Eyes had shown him how those techniques worked, but perfecting them, modifying them, mastering them to the level where he wanted, had taken time.

If he’d had the comprehension card active during that process, the time required would have been cut to a fraction. What took him a day might have taken two hours. What took him an hour might have taken ten minutes.

The card didn’t replace the Dao Array Eyes. It enhanced the work that came after. It made the learning process faster, smoother, more efficient.

And then there was the other application, the one that mattered even more in the long term.

Laws.

Comprehending universal laws wasn’t like learning a technique. Techniques were structured, deliberate, built by cultivators with specific intentions. Laws were fundamental. They were the rules that governed reality itself, and understanding them required a different kind of insight.

The Dao Array Eyes could show him manifestations of laws when he saw them in action, but grasping the law itself was something else entirely.

That alone made it invaluable.

Liam smiled to himself. The card was a long-term investment, something he’d save for when it would have the most impact. Rushing to use it now, when he had no immediate law comprehension goals, would be wasteful. Better to hold onto it, activate it when he was ready to tackle something significant, and maximize the value of those thirty days.

He dismissed the notification and moved to the final reward; 100,000,000 Purple Grade Mana Crystals.

He stared at the number for a moment, making sure he’d read it correctly.

One hundred million. Purple Grade.

That was… excessive. Beautifully excessive, but excessive nonetheless.

Liam could inscribe skills into mana crystals, turning them into runestones—single-use items that allowed anyone to execute a technique or spell without needing the skill themselves.

That application alone opened up possibilities he hadn’t fully explored yet. He could, in the future, create runestones for his friends, hopefully giving them access to abilities far beyond their current level.

The crystals also had direct monetary value in the magic universe. He could trade them, purchase resources, hire experts, acquire knowledge. Purple Grade crystals were high-level currency. Walking into a magic city with even a fraction of this stockpile would immediately elevate his status to someone who couldn’t be ignored.

But the real value, the part that made this reward genuinely significant, was strategic.

Liam didn’t have a foothold in the magic universe yet. He had the Tome of Thoth, which gave him access to spells and magical knowledge, but he didn’t have connections, resources, or infrastructure there. The mana crystals changed that. They were leverage. They were a way to buy entry into systems that would otherwise take years to penetrate.

He could establish trade relationships, acquire rare materials, fund expeditions into dangerous magical territories.

The possibilities expanded outward in his mind, each one leading to three more, and he forced himself to stop before the planning spiral consumed the next hour.

The rewards were good. Better than good. The cultivation boost had moved him two full stages, the technique had solved one of his biggest problem, the comprehension card would accelerate his future progress, and the mana crystals had just made the magic universe accessible in ways it hadn’t been before.

Liam dismissed the final notification and exhaled slowly.

Today’s sign-in had delivered. It had been a while since he’d received rewards on this level, and the timing couldn’t have been better. He’d been preparing to search the Tome of Thoth for a cloning skill, maybe spend hours sorting through spell categories trying to find something that fit his needs.

The system had simply handed him the perfect solution.

He settled into a lotus position, his body lifting off the ground as he floated about a meter above the red earth. The Dimensional Space stretched around him in every direction, silent and still, the violet sky pressing down from above.

Liam closed his eyes and focused inward, calling up the Many Bodies, One Mind technique in his mind.

He willed the knowledge transfer to begin.

The response was immediate, as information flooded into his head in a massive, concentrated stream.

There was no discomfort. The process was clean and instantaneous, the knowledge integrating into his understanding.

Liam opened his eyes and he took a moment to process what he’d just absorbed, letting his mind sort through the information. The technique was vast. Far more complex than the system’s description had suggested.

The description had covered the basics. Multiple bodies. One consciousness. Independent cultivation. Shared experience. All of that was true.

But there were layers beneath that, details the description hadn’t mentioned, applications that went far beyond what he’d expected.

The clones weren’t just extensions. Each one capable of semi-independent thought and action while still being fundamentally him. They could comprehend laws separately, pursue different cultivation paths, develop distinct combat styles—and all of that progress would integrate seamlessly back into the core self when the bodies reconverged.

But what caught his attention most was something else

Soul transfer.

If his main body was destroyed, he could transfer his consciousness into one of the clones, making it the new core self. The process wasn’t without cost—he’d lose a portion of his cultivation base in the transfer, and the trauma to his soul would take time to recover from—but it was survivable. The technique had a built-in failsafe that made true death almost impossible as long as at least one clone remained intact.

Liam smiled. That was a contingency he hadn’t expected but would absolutely take.

The clones would inherit everything. His physique. His constitutions. His abilities. His memories. They would be perfect copies in every functional sense, extensions of him that operated with the full range of his capabilities.

The only difference was hierarchy. The main body retained final authority. The clones took instructions from him, followed his intent, operated within the framework he established. They weren’t independent entities with their own wills. They were him, distributed across multiple vessels, executing his goals simultaneously in different locations.

“Such an overpowered technique,” Liam muttered, a grin spreading across his face.

He’d learned the technique and now it was time to create his first clone.