Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1009

Chapter 1009: Chapter 647: Peak Level Great Grandmaster Chapter 1009 -647: Peak Level Great Grandmaster “Yuanyuan, well done.

I thought you’d need at least three more days to break through, but to think you’ve succeeded now.

However, you must understand that mid-A level is not your goal, but merely a small step in your journey.

Your true aim should be to reach the peak of A level within two years and then strive for the half-step to Grandmaster,” a woman in white said, her entire being as if a fairy descending from the nine heavens.

Qin Lan, with her city-toppling beauty, had a hint of satisfaction in her expression at this moment.

But, seemingly afraid that Wu Youyou, who had just advanced in rank, would become complacent, Qin Lan nonetheless felt compelled to remind her.

And Wu Youyou, who in her over-excitement had just kicked a tree in two, finally began to regain her composure.

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It had taken her only three months to ascend from the initial stage of A level to where she was now, surpassing the vast majority of people with her cultivation speed.

Such velocity, even the martial-obsessed Lei Ting could not match.

One must know that it took Lei Ting a whole six months to progress from the initial stage to the mid-A level, and Wu Youyou had done it in half the time.

Of course, this was not because Lei Ting’s talent for cultivation was inferior to Wu Youyou’s, nor was it because Lei Ting was not as hardworking.

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The real reason lay in the fact that Wu Youyou was surrounded by many skilled experts who guided and protected her.

To start with, Wu Youyou’s master was a mid-level Great Grandmaster.

Moreover, being a woman like Wu Youyou, Qin Lan could more easily tailor a Cultivation Technique for her, considering her body characteristics and various other reasons.

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Additionally, within Chu Mo’s courtyard, not only was there the peak-level half-step Grandmaster Fan Gao, but also many Martial Artists at A level, all of whom could give Wu Youyou more or less guidance.

Combined with Wu Youyou’s own diligence during this time, it was no wonder she had been able to advance consecutively in such a short period.

At this moment, Wu Youyou finally began to calm down, her gaze sweeping the surroundings.

Upon seeing a large group of people standing before her, she noticed the tree she had kicked down and suddenly realized she had gotten a bit too carried away.

Her face turned red.

Meanwhile, Chu Mo, standing not far away, did not say much.

His gaze shifted toward the girl next to him, only to find that Liu Liu, the girl named, was gaping in stupefaction.

Liu Liu was no ordinary person; she was a Martial Artist, though at the lowest D level.

Still, compared to ordinary people, she was quite powerful—for instance, in everyday life, even if three or five strong men ganged up on her, they might not be her match.

Such was the power of a D-level Martial Artist.

But precisely because she was a Martial Artist, Liu Liu could feel even more acutely the strength of a Martial Artist and the difficulty of cultivation.

Liu Liu herself possessed remarkable talent for cultivation, and what’s more, her master was the hermit expert, Senior Liu.

Logically, if Liu Liu devoted herself to cultivation, her achievements should be no less than Wu Youyou’s.

After all, Wu Youyou’s father was just a half-step Grandmaster.

However, after reaching D level at ten years old, Liu Liu decisively gave up on further cultivation because to progress required getting up early every day for training, and enduring pain that ordinary people found unbearable—it was extraordinarily arduous and heart-wrenching.

Now at the peak of D level and only a step away from reaching C level, she had spent a whole ten years without achieving it, something that could be said to be very straightforward.

And now, upon seeing Wu Youyou across the way, Liu Liu realized that this powerful girl was actually a few years younger than herself, her face even more youthful, her body still carrying a whiff of girlish naivety.

Yet such a young girl had already reached the fearsome mid-A level, and what left Liu Liu feeling even more desperate was that the beautiful young girl who had live-streamed with her just yesterday, and whom she herself had been infatuated with, was an even more formidable being.

When that person had descended from the sky earlier, the graceful movement was something no ordinary person could achieve—not even high-level A Martial Artists.

Suddenly, Liu Liu couldn’t help but think back to the words she had heard in the villa’s hall.

Chu Mo had said before, that girl who had live-streamed with her, was in reality a Great Grandmaster.

When Liu Liu first heard this, she was dismissive, nearly bursting into laughter.

But now, witnessing the scene before her, she had to admit, she had truly been a frog at the bottom of the well.

That very attractive girl, just like a doll, was indeed a bona fide Great Grandmaster.

A Great Grandmaster in her late teens?

How had she cultivated?

Even if she had started in the womb, it couldn’t be this terrifying, right?

Before turning ten, Liu Liu was very diligent, getting up early as her grandfather commanded for training, sometimes not allowed to sleep until midnight.

But even so, she had only managed to reach D level at the age of ten.

Not to mention a Great Grandmaster, even a minor C level seemed an insurmountable feat for her.

In that moment, Liu Liu suddenly felt as if everything happening before her was like a dream, as if she was in a dream rather than reality.