A Top Scholar in Everything-Chapter 57: Emotionless Cultivation Machine (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

Chapter 57: Chapter 57: Emotionless Cultivation Machine (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

The first half of this scene was still familiar to Kaz.

It was the catastrophic Simulation Realm that he stirred up in the Shelter of Linjiang City three years ago, praying for the Blood Lord’s descent.

Although it was eventually stopped.

A lot of people died in that disaster.

That scene being seen by the Eye of True Wisdom was a hint that the person he needed to observe was related to the catastrophic Simulation Realm three years ago. freёwebnoѵel.com

It could be a survivor or a descendant of the sacrifices.

If this was still within Kaz’s range of acceptance and understanding, then the next scene completely baffled him.

The environment in the image should be inside the Shelter.

A young man in red Mechanical Armor, whose appearance was unclear, was standing in mid-air.

"Capture all these Exotic Beasts back! I need them for Extraordinary Biology research, these are rare research materials, don’t let them escape!!"

Judging by the voice, the man was quite young.

As soon as the man finished speaking.

Over a hundred High Tier Martial Artists with capes, all bald-headed, surged out behind him to cruelly hunt down the group of Exotic Beasts.

The bald army was extremely fierce, and their methods brutal.

It even made Kaz somewhat suspect that these people were the real Exotic Beasts.

Of course.

What he couldn’t accept the most was that beside the man in the blood-red armor, there was a perfectly-looking Elf Banshee.

This Banshee was also bald!

Beside the man in the scene.

Everyone was bald!

The Eye of True Wisdom’s image abruptly cut off at this moment.

As an S Level Sealing Object, the Eye of True Wisdom couldn’t truly see the future, it could only speculate based on current information and provide some key symbolic information.

In other words.

The one who disrupted the Demon Paper plan and killed Bruce might be a young man, fond of baldness, wearing blood-red armor.

"Does this person have some weird fetish, or a psychologically twisted pervert, or is approaching a spirit mutation?"

Kaz speculated from the scant information in the image.

But.

He truly couldn’t figure out what baldness represented.

At this moment.

His single eye trembled.

An image surfaced in his vision.

It was Charman and Guman conducting a communication ritual, asking for his next course of action.

Kaz lowered his head, his mouth slightly parting:

"The fourth Demon Paper has already been placed in the church’s containment site, the Demon Paper plan failed. Release the last Demon Paper to create chaos, diverting the Anomaly Bureau’s attention.

Afterward.

Quietly wait for the day of disruption to come, and follow my orders.

The task during this time is to find out who disrupted the Demon Paper plan and deal with him.

My Spiritual Intuition tells me,

If this person doesn’t die, he will undoubtedly disrupt my plan again.

As for his characteristics... under thirty, possibly bald or balding, might be fond of baldness, and has contact with an Elf Banshee."

After murmuring this passage, Kaz unilaterally interrupted the ritual.

Nowadays, the Abyssal Ascetic Association was severely oppressed by the Imperial forces, with even the Abyssal Lord faction being pressured, leading to substantial losses of high-tier combat strength.

The Grand High Priest.

Had only a few subordinates at his disposal, barely presentable.

Everything demands his personal involvement.

If not for maintaining his intimidating presence over the Abyssal Lord faction during these years in prison, having made various arrangements, the Abyssal Ascetic Association might have already split into two factions.

At this time.

Kaz suddenly raised his head, seeing a figure already outside his cell door.

"Captain Allen, only a day and a night has passed, and you’ve come again?"

Kaz, with his lone eye, scrutinized the silent man in front of him.

After a long time.

Allen’s steady voice sounded: "Can the Black Moon really bring the dead back to life?"

Kaz’s half-faced expression turned into a terrifying smile: "Looks like the captain has already seen that painting, that was a gift I specifically prepared for you, are you satisfied?"

In Allen’s mind, he recalled the painting he had seen in the Bruce Villa hall.

It depicted a man pierced all over with swords, trapped in a black moon.

But.

This was just the surface.

The vast amount of information in the painting was beyond comprehension.

These days, Allen had been dreaming of himself trapped in that strange black moon, surrounded by countless twisted flesh, enduring excruciating torment.

Yet his thoughts were exceptionally active.

Even.

Gaining much bizarre knowledge.

With his wealth of experience, he knew these stemmed from seeing that painting.

He should immediately undergo mental therapy or use his own Extraordinary Power to suppress the painting’s influence.

But.

There was inexplicable knowledge he couldn’t refuse.

"I’m asking you if the method in the Black Moon for resurrecting the dead is real?"

Allen steadfastly watched him.

Kaz reined in his smile, "Of course it is, but are you sure you want to use it? It’s an Evil Technique from the Evil God, also considered an aberration in Spirit Technique. It demands a significant price."

The two fell silent again.

Allen coldly watched the creature before him, "That’s none of your concern."

...

In the next three days, Baiyu finally devoted himself wholeheartedly to studying.

The cultivation of the Meridian Opening Technique progresses from simple to complex.

The first Qi Vein is the easiest to unblock, while the fifth is the hardest.

Baiyu’s Blood Qi has reached 160 cal, the maximum Blood Qi limit for an ordinary person. To continue enhancing it, he must open up Qi Veins in his body.

Opening a Qi Vein increases Blood Qi by ten points.

It can reach up to 210 cal.

This is widely recognized as the limit of Quasi-Martial Artist’s Blood Qi.

The more Blood Qi accumulated during the Quasi-Martial Artist stage, the more beneficial it is for future cultivation.

During this time, Baiyu also discovered.

Since his Extraordinary Biology Class broke through to LV1 and his aptitude improved, it’s much easier for him to read or memorize knowledge of Extraordinary Biology.

He even feels it’s quite effortless.

Thursday afternoon.

This was the final day before the Friday exchange class assessment.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Every day for the past three days, Lin Shan would come to practice with him until both were drenched in sweat, gasping for breath, and exhausted before they stopped.

As for Lin Shan’s previous talk about frantic cultivation.

After spending these days with Baiyu, she finally realized what true madness was.

The guy was simply not human!

Apart from necessary sleep each day, he basically never stopped.

In the morning, memorizing Extraordinary Biology knowledge, in the afternoon focusing Blood Qi to break through Qi Veins, evening and night sparring with her until she was utterly exhausted, and only then would Baiyu stop, still wanting more.

He was like a machine for cultivation without emotions!

And after three days of cultivation.

Baiyu successfully broke through the Qi Vein in his right leg.

Afterward, he felt the Blood Qi in his right leg became more active.

That’s because the flow of Spiritual Qi was smoother, stimulating the Blood Qi.

The relationship between Spiritual Qi and Blood Qi is complementary.

If one cannot absorb Spiritual Qi, the body naturally won’t produce such powerful Blood Qi, and Martial Artists wouldn’t exist.

After unlocking the Qi Vein in his right leg.

Baiyu clearly felt his right leg become more flexible, light, even its durability increased significantly, and speed improved a lot.

But the only downside.

It was not coordinated with his left leg.

Extremely uncoordinated!

Severely impacting Baiyu’s physical balance.

"Damn, the book says this lack of coordination is slight and can be adapted to over time, that’s clearly nonsense."

Baiyu looked at his right leg.

He even felt he could hop on one leg.

"I wonder what kind of destructive power it could have if I use partial enhancement to strengthen my right leg."

Baiyu was eager to try.

But a single hit with partial enhancement would almost deplete his currently meager Blood Qi, so it can’t be used casually.

This Spirit Technique is clearly not for anyone below a Martial Artist to use.

After training a bit more, when Lin Shan left, he finally entered the door of the Magic Elixir preparation room alone.

Tonight.

He’s going to concoct the Prayer Apprentice Magic Elixir!