22 Returning

"SOLDIERS, now that you have mastered the basics, I will have to leave. I believe that some of you will be enlightened and create their own path at that time, I will gladly call you fellow Daoist," Lin Fan said with a warm smile.

"Sir, we've only learned the basics," one of the soldiers replied, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

Lin Fan smiled reassuringly, appreciating their humility and eagerness to learn. "You may think you've only learned the basics but let me assure you that what you have acquired is the foundation of cultivation," he explained. "The basics are the most crucial part of your journey. With a strong foundation, you can build upon it and reach greater heights in your cultivation."

He paused for a moment, letting his words sink in. "Remember, cultivation is a lifelong journey. It's not about rushing to reach the highest levels, but about savoring each step of the process. As long as you remain dedicated and diligent, you will continue to progress."

Lin Fan's words seemed to resonate with the soldiers, and he could see determination flicker in their eyes. He knew that some of them would indeed achieve enlightenment and become formidable cultivators in the future.

"I must leave to continue my own cultivation practice, but I will always be rooting for you," Lin Fan continued. "When the time comes, and you have reached a higher level of understanding and strength, I will gladly call you fellow Daoist."

The soldiers nodded, understanding the significance of his words. They knew that becoming a fellow Daoist was a symbol of respect and recognition among cultivators. It was something to be earned through hard work and profound insights.

"Take care of yourselves and each other," Lin Fan advised. "Support one another on this journey, and remember that you are part of a larger community of cultivators. Seek wisdom from ancient scriptures, embrace the mysteries of the universe, and cultivate both your inner and outer strength."

With a final bow, Lin Fan bid the soldiers farewell and turned to leave. As he walked away, he felt a sense of pride and hope. He knew that he had made a difference in their lives, and he was excited to see how they would grow as cultivators in the future.

After Lin Fan returned to the temple, he took a moment to catch his breath and center himself. The training with the soldiers had been intense, and he was grateful for the opportunity to guide and inspire them on their cultivation journey. As he settled down in the tranquility of the temple, he opened his status window to assess his own progress.

["STATUS"]

Name: Lin Fan

Age: 18

Race: Human

Cultivation Level: 6th Realm of Qi Refining (Peak)

Cultivation Methods:

True Martial Divine Art: Qi Refinement Chapter

Yang God Method (Not yet practiced)

Supernatural Powers/Spells:

Golden Light Curse - Proficient Five Thunder Technique - Proficient

Heavenly Eye - Level 2 (Allows perception of luck, seeing through fate and illusions, and analyzing Qi and spiritual energies)

Divine Perception - Developing (capable of telepathy and telekinesis, heightened senses, and intuitive omnidirectional awareness of surroundings)

Qi Enhancement - Advanced (Ability to infuse Qi with the body for enhanced attacks)

Talisman - Proficient

Tongtian Fulu - Proficient

Inventory Items:

Collection of Elemental Spells, Yang God Method (Purchased from System, not yet practiced) Physique: Innate Taoist Body (50 times stronger than average cultivators)

Merit Points: 250

"How come I have so many merits?" Lin Fan said in surprise.

The System's mechanical voice replied, "Host, the merits come from preaching to the navy soldiers. The merit gained from preaching is immeasurable, as it is based on the number of soldiers who benefited from your peaching and enlightenment."

Lin Fan's eyes widened in realization. He remembered the days he spent with the soldiers, sharing his knowledge and insights about cultivation. He had not expected that his teachings would have such a profound impact on them.

"I didn't realize that my preaching would accumulate so many merits," Lin Fan said with a sense of pride and humility. "It's truly an honor to have been able to share my knowledge with them."

The System chimed in again, "Indeed, host. Your preaching has inspired and motivated many soldiers to embark on the path of cultivation. The effects of your teachings may extend far beyond what you can see and will receive merit infinitely."

Lin Fan took a moment to gather himself, savoring the profound changes that had occurred within him. He felt a surge of gratitude toward the System, for it had been instrumental in guiding him on this path of cultivation and self-discovery.

With a sense of purpose and renewed determination, Lin Fan stepped out of the cultivation chamber, his presence emanating a newfound aura of confidence. The temple seemed to respond to his breakthrough, and even the air around him felt charged with a palpable energy.

As he made his way through the temple grounds, the nearby small animal help but feel the power that exuded from him.

Lin Fan found himself at the tranquil garden where he had spent countless hours in meditation and contemplation. As he gazed at the serene surroundings, he couldn't help but reflect on his journey. From a young and inexperienced cultivator to a Qi Refining powerhouse with an awakened Divine Consciousness, the transformation was astonishing.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Fan addressed the garden, as if speaking to the very essence of cultivation itself. "This is only the beginning," he declared with conviction. "With the support of my country, the power of the System, and the inspiration of my friends, I will continue to rise and reach even greater heights in the path of cultivation."

His voice carried a sense of determination that resonated with the surroundings. The garden seemed to respond to his words, and a gentle breeze rustled through the leaves as if nature itself was acknowledging his pledge.

Lin Fan knew that his cultivation journey was not solitary. He was part of a larger community of powerful individuals, and he could always count on the camaraderie and support of his country and friends.

His thoughts drifted to Wei Chen, the person who had become an unexpected source of inspiration and strength in his life. The memory of their time together, and the genuine connection they had shared, filled him with warmth.

"I hope to make you proud, Wei Chen," Lin Fan murmured, a soft smile gracing his lips. "With you by my side, I know that the road ahead won't be lonely."