This High Martial World is Too Crazy!!!

Chapter 104: Infinite Experience Pack

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Chapter 104: Chapter 104: Infinite Experience Pack

Outside the villa, Fang Can was somewhat shocked to hear that different people had different cauldron aptitudes.

’The first Dual Cultivation with any top-tier cauldron always gives a positive boost. That Chu Soul Ring is a piece of junk by comparison.’

"According to my research, the reason you’re considered the number one cauldron is your ability to regenerate infinitely," Liu Qingmeng explained.

Hearing this, Fang Can put aside his confusion about when she could have possibly studied his body and pressed, "How do I regenerate infinitely?"

"To put it simply, it’s your powerful blood energy."

"Or rather, your Great Sun Undying Demon Body Cultivation Technique, combined with blood energy that grows stronger the weaker you become, allows you to always remain at your peak."

"After every extraction, the deficit in your body is replenished by your automatically growing blood energy. This means that for you, the effect of every extraction is actually the same as the first."

"For other Cultivators, the effects of subsequent sessions are less than a tenth of the first. But you’re different."

"Whether it’s ten times, a hundred, or ten thousand, the boosting effect will never diminish."

"In fact, as your own aptitude increases, the benefits one can extract from you actually become stronger. You truly are worthy of the title of the strongest cauldron for a Cultivator."

"Even a Cultivator with terrible aptitude, someone as dumb as a rock, could steadily reach the Third Layer of the Heaven-Ascending Road after using you more than a hundred thousand times. The only difference would be the amount of time required."

"Someone with good aptitude would only need to drain you day and night for three to five years. Someone with poor aptitude might take anywhere from ten to a hundred years."

Seeing Fang Can’s increasingly astonished expression on the screen, Liu Qingmeng said, "If that weren’t the case, how could you deserve the title of the number one cauldron?"

"Right now, the martial world only knows that you have the constitution of the number one cauldron. They have no idea just how... perverse your body truly is."

"But if the full effects of your body were exposed, the resulting bloodbath would make the current skirmishes look like child’s play."

"The temptation of reaching the peak of the Third Turn in a century at most... those Martial Artists would be completely unable to resist it."

"Never mind anyone else; the top factions would absolutely lock you in a basement and keep you there day and night."

"Uh... Thank you, Senior, for your mercy in not locking me up," Fang Can said with genuine gratitude.

"Hmph. Don’t worry. For now, only the Celestial Secret Tower and the three of us know about your constitution. Unless they’re a master at or above the Fourth Layer of the Heaven-Ascending Road, no one can discern your true nature without getting... hands-on."

Liu Qingmeng smiled, her words carrying a hidden meaning.

’It’s precisely because he’s such a premium cauldron that I said he’d have so many red strings of fate in the future, you wouldn’t be able to cut through them all with a knife.’

’Even though my Realm and power aren’t what they once were, I can still guess that my cute little apprentice is listening in from outside the door.’

’So I’ll just drop a little hint, tell this blockhead to stop being so tsundere.’

’What patch are we even on? If she keeps dragging her feet, every vixen and harlot out there will show up to take a bite of this god-tier loot.’

’By then, she won’t even have a chance to cry.’

’So, pluck him early and set your mind at ease, you silly girl.’

’Don’t blame your master for not warning you. If you’re too late, you won’t even get to lick the broth. You’ll just end up at the losers’ table with all the other simps.’

Outside the door, Jiang Ning’an was completely oblivious to Liu Qingmeng’s hints.

Right now, she was still eavesdropping, her mind tangled up in what her master had said about waiting for Fang Can to reach the Third Layer of the Heaven-Ascending Road before using Dual Cultivation with him to break through to the Fourth Layer.

’She was still hesitating. ’Once Fang Can reaches the Third Turn, should I use him... or not?’’

’If Liu Qingmeng knew her foolish apprentice was still hung up on this, she’d probably get so angry that this incarnation of hers would explode on the spot.’

’I told you all that, and *this* is what you fixated on? Useless!’

Unaware of the turmoil outside the door, Liu Qingmeng looked at Fang Can and said, "So, for now, just focus on your research and cultivation. There are no hidden dangers."

"I have one more question," Fang Can asked.

"I noticed that while they were cultivating, their consciousness became hazy. They couldn’t even form coherent thoughts. Is that normal?"

’Is it really that intense?’ Liu Qingmeng tried to imagine it.

But being a virgin, she lacked the necessary... mental reference material to properly visualize it.

However, she could still answer his question based on knowledge gleaned from books.

"It’s simple. Their bodies sense the increase in power, so their brains start frantically releasing dopamine and endorphins. It’s a signal telling the body, ’This is extremely important. You must have it.’"

Liu Qingmeng shared some knowledge she had picked up from the modern world. "It’s just a reward mechanism from their brains during the cultivation process. After all, the increase in their power is completely real."

"They’re obtaining the results of a month, or even several months, of normal cultivation in a single hour. It’s a fundamental leap in their plane of existence."

"Even without the dopamine and endorphin rush, the sensation of their physical power increasing would be unforgettable. They’d only want to repeat the act that caused that growth."

"So, you’re saying this is normal, then?" Fang Can asked, relieved.

"Of course it’s not normal," Liu Qingmeng said with a sigh. "If this goes on for too long, they’ll become... dependent on you."

Liu Qingmeng didn’t speak the last word, merely mouthing it for Fang Can to understand on his own.

"So for their own good, you can’t repeat this kind of cultivation with the same person every day. You have to rotate them. Otherwise... well, you can imagine the consequences," Liu Qingmeng said, her tone full of meaning.

Fang Can’s expression turned serious. "I understand."

"A teachable student," Liu Qingmeng said with a smile and a nod. "Anything else?"

"No, that’s all. Thank you for your guidance, Senior. I’ll be careful," Fang Can said with sincere gratitude.

Today’s lesson had truly been very educational for him.

’For example, a cauldron needs to protect himself when he’s out and about. Can’t let some man or woman with ulterior motives knock him unconscious and drag him off.’

After ending the video call, Fang Can took a deep breath. He looked up and saw countless pairs of eyes staring at him from the surrounding villas.

Early on, the top one hundred beauties of the New Country had already formed a group chat to exchange information.

But because of Fang Can, the three women in his villa had no time to reply to any messages. The others were left to chat amongst themselves, speculating about what was happening.

Over the past hour since Fang Can’s arrival, their group chat had been completely flooded with messages.

"Well? Well? Any news yet?"

"I thought I saw someone’s back as they went into Villa #1. I wonder which of the superpowered lords it is."

"@Dreaming of Misty Rain, @Glazed Moonlight, @Cloud Light Singing, I saw the lord go into your villa! Can you text?"

"They must be serving the superpowered lord right now. Based on the average male stamina described in books, we should hear something in a dozen minutes or so, max."

...

No matter how much they discussed or how many messages they sent, the three women in the villa never responded.

This started to make them worry. Why was there no news after so long? This didn’t seem normal.

As this anxiety brewed, more than an hour slowly passed.

Just as their unease reached its peak, someone finally replied.

Dreaming of Misty Rain: "SOOOOOOO unforgettable!!! WAAAAAAH, I want to cultivate another ten thousand times! No, a hundred million times! A billion times! I just want to keep cultivating forever and ever!"

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