Third Qi Refinement Realm

Sitting down cross-legged in a familiar cultivating position, he realized something unordinary about the ordinary looking red mat that he was on.

It was able to gather the surrounding Qi automatically, increasing the density of Qi within the specified area.

This definitely increase his speed of cultivation.

He gripped the 3 Low Tier Crystals within his hands, vaguely feeling the dense Spiritual Qi within it.

It was like a pure and clean mass of energy that was just waiting for somebody to absorb it.

Just holding it within his hands already made him feel light hearted.

He controlled this mass of Spiritual Qi and directed it within his body.

He was instantly drowned by numerous alerts that surfaced within his mind.

[Host is cultivating…Host gains 5 Experience]

[Host is cultivating…Host gains 5 Experience]

[Host is cultivating…Host gains 5 Experience]

Every 5 minutes of cultivation gained him 5 Experience, as compared to the previous 1 Experience.

Within an hour, he was able to fully suck dry the 3 Low Tier Crystals, leaving their previous radiant glow now dull and boring.

Against his expectations, he had easily broke through to the Third Qi Refinement Realm.

He pulled up his current status screen

Host: Long Chen

Age: 13

Cultivation Talent: Mortal Tier 11 (0/110)

Cultivation: Third Qi Refinement Realm (170/400)

He took merely an hour to break through, and had even managed to reach the Mid Stage of the Third Qi Refinement Realm.

If this was to be known to the world, they would naturally laugh it off and dismiss it.

Cultivation was not a one shot event. You don't just cultivate and suddenly shoot up to the Sky Realm or the Emperor Realm from a mere mortal.

Cultivation is steady and slow process, and is the result of a long time of accumulation and effort, before you can finally be prepared to break through.

All these stories about a monk miraculously being enlightened under a tree and suddenly becoming a god was all nothing but fantasy stories meant to amuse you.

And Long Chen, right here, is an entirely different breed.

Even the likes of a Mortal Tier 11 Talent was unable to do something as out of the world as this.

It was all because of the system that he had possessed no bottlenecks in his cultivation, so far.

He opened his eyes and realized that rays of moonlight was shining throughout the curtains within the hut.

It was already night, time for him to sleep.

He still had to think about what he should do tomorrow.

Challenge the outer sect disciples? Or leave the sect to hunt monsters?

With this question in his mind, he lied down and slept.

The news about Long's Chen Mortal Tier 11 Talent quickly spread around the city in a rapid pace.

It should be known that the previous record that was recorded in history was only a Tier 10 Talent, and that was more than a few centuries ago.

Now, the average standard was far below what it was before, with Xiao Wan Wan's supposed Tier 9 Talent more than enough to shock the entire city.

All the higher-ups of the powerful organizations, clans, and sects all revealed dumbfounded expressions when they were notified of this, and had scrambled to find out his name, and make a connection with him by hook or by crook.

The few old slumbering cultivators were also disturbed by this stunning news, and had all left their long closed door cultivation to find out who it was.

It was lucky that Yun Che Liang had been smart enough to discreetly shut down all news about Long Chen, preventing anyone from knowing his identity.

However, the fact that a Tier 11 Talent youth joined the Moonlight Sect could not manage to stay a secret.

At an unknown corner of the Moonlight Sect, where the Spiritual Qi is many times denser than Long Chen's current living location.

A suave youth waved his sword elegantly, creating phantoms of sword rays throughout the air, and accurately striking onto the falling leaf more than a few meters away from him.

"A Mortal Tier 11 Talent. Doesn't this give me a lot of pressure then?" The youth sneered, on his face a confident and slightly haughty look, as he then turned and left.

The leaf fell to the ground, revealing itself to be cut into 4 equally shaped pieces.

Terrifying accuracy and precision.

In dark room.

A regal man wearing black robes stood at the window, gazing at the sky.

A man walked in and bowed his head, greeting respectfully, "Master, a Tier 11 Talent has joined the Moonlight Sect."

The black robed man eyes flickered with surprise for a moment, then darkened.

"Call off our plans against them temporarily. Get the intelligence team to find out who he is. If he is useful to us, let him join. If not, kill him"

"Yes master" The subordinate acknowledged.

"But if you fail in killing him, stop your actions and come back to reassess the threat."

The black robed man added, his schemes meticulous, and careful.

He narrowed his eyes in thought.

One small error could lead to an eventual downfall. He didn't want that to happen. His plans had been painstakingly and thoroughly laid down step by step, with years of preparation behind it.

He could not allow one mere person to destroy his plans.