I am grinding experience in another world

Three days later in the early morning, at the Qiluo Mountain City Divine Temple in Luandu County.

Li Buxian was sitting at the desk by the window, holding a scripture and reciting continuously.

With the increasing number of repetitions, an invisible rhythm enveloped the surroundings. Streams of unseen force were drawn in, slowly entering his body.

After a long while, as the early winter sun began to rise, its light streamed into the East Straddling Courtyard, and Li Buxian stopped reciting the "Yan Yue Scripture." He took a deep breath of the chilly, dry air of early winter and felt his spirit vibrant and full.

"The Demon Path is indeed mysterious, but its effects are truly extraordinary," he nodded in admiration.

After days of practice, not only had his physique, which had been stagnant for years, improved, but the most mysterious Superior Fetal Spirit had also gradually grown stronger and closer to perfection.

The risks of blood essence fluctuations from the Underworld God Transformation had also vanished.

"The future holds limitless possibilities," he couldn’t help but smile.

The Underworld God Transformation emphasized refining the essence of Divine Demon for one’s own use, but the essence itself was formidable, requiring one’s Superior Fetal Spirit to suppress and temper it. If one failed to balance the True Intent of Divine Demon, there would be a risk of backfire.

He had mastered the Underworld God Seven Transformations many years ago, and his Superior Fetal Spirit had been robustly tempered by the True Intent of Divine Demon, essentially fearless of backfire, but the hidden danger of blood essence turmoil was still inevitable.

However, ever since the Heavenly Demon Path Seed entered his body, his Superior Fetal Spirit grew stronger by the day, and symptoms of blood essence turmoil had not appeared again. This indicated that his Superior Fetal Spirit had far surpassed the True Intent of Divine Demon, completely suppressing it from rebellion.

"In no more than two years, I will be able to replenish the Spiritual Deity and initiate the Underworld God Nine Transformations!" Li Buxian was unspeakably excited.

As he was envisioning the future, a slight sound of breaking wind suddenly came from outside the window, his smile instantly stiffened, and he reluctantly turned his head to look at the courtyard.

Unbeknownst to him, a figure in long hair and grey clothing had appeared and was leisurely stretching his limbs and practicing boxing in the yard.

"It would be better if this troublesome fellow wasn’t here," Li Buxian sighed slightly. "I’ve given him the Green Satchel Chapter and even shared the experiences of the Underworld God Transformation. Why won’t Gongsun Sheng just leave?"

He put on a face full of compliments, stood up, and walked out of the room, "In just three days, Mr. Gongsun has already mastered the Seventy-Two Guiding Techniques of the Green Satchel to perfection. Your exceptional talent is truly astounding!"

"I once served in the Mountain-searching Camp under the tent of the Great General of a pillar nation, and I still have a bit of incense spiritual energy left."

"How about I write you a recommendation letter, and you go to the Mountain-searching Camp to gain some experience?"

Chen Mu continued his movements, his eyes shifted slightly, glancing at Li Buxian.

"What? Wanting to send me away?"

"No, no, no, I just want to aid you in cultivating the Underworld God Transformation!" Li Buxian said with a smile.

"The Mountain-searching Camp has the Heavenly Capital Pool, and the incense spiritual energy is dense there, which can speed up the condensation of the blood pouch. And there are experts to guide you in the Green Satchel Chapter."

"There, you can enter the gate of the Underworld God Transformation faster and better."

Ha!

Chen Mu slightly lifted his eyes, and a sight of golden yellow clouds covering the sky instantly filled his view.

Dense with incense spiritual energy?

Even if the Mountain-searching Camp’s energy was dense, it would still need to be shared with others, but now I monopolize the entire cloud of incense spiritual energy over Qiluo Mountain!

As for expert guidance?

He had a thought, and the Gray Wall appeared before his eyes.

Green Satchel Chapter: 1603/10000;

Who could teach better than the comprehensive insights provided by the Gray Wall?

"Go practice your Seven Emotions Curse, and if you dare to have any more ulterior motives, I’ll report your affiliation with the Demon Path to the Lock Dragon Courtyard!"

"Ah... it was a misunderstanding," Li Buxian feigned waving his hands and shaking his head.

"You might not understand, but in the Mountain-searching Camp, they only look at strength, not background. With your talents, you’ll quickly earn military merits."

"With military merits, you won’t have to fear the Lock Dragon Courtyard targeting your previous identity, and you can move through Da Qian more securely," he hinted subtly with narrowed eyes.

Previous identity? Lock Dragon Courtyard?

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

As a Qi Cultivator staying in the Qiluo Mountain City Divine Temple, once discovered by the Lock Dragon Courtyard, Li Buxian, as the temple priest, would definitely be implicated.

No wonder he wanted to recommend him to the Mountain-searching Camp.

The thought of aiding his cultivation might be genuine, but the intention to have me leave Qiluo Mountain and avoid being implicated by me is even truer!

"Why don’t you consider it a bit more carefully?" Li Buxian said, putting on a concerned expression, once again trying to persuade.

Chen Mu’s eyes shifted briefly giving Li Buxian a faint glance: "Get lost!"

Still, the Mountain-searching Camp?

If I could break free from the bounds of the City God Dojo, I would have long left Da Qian, not go to some damned Mountain-searching Camp!

"I intended to set my heart towards the bright moon, yet how could the bright moon illuminate the ditch..." Li Buxian wore a face of regret.

"Don’t worry, over time, people reveal their true hearts. One day, you will understand my intentions." He chuckled heartily, turned his back with hands clasped behind him, and strolled out of the East Straddling Courtyard.

Hey!

"This old Lao Deng, he’s really quite an actor!"

He didn’t want to stay inside the City Divine Temple to cultivate either. A Qi Cultivator appearing openly in the City Divine Temple was indeed not safe.

But the Living God had no power to interfere in the Human World; he had no way of drawing Incense Vital Energy into the Divine Statue Cave Heaven, so he could only come to the City Divine Temple to cultivate.

"Fortunately, the Green Satchel Scripture is not difficult; there’s even only one layer of experience on the gray wall."

"Go all out, and it won’t take long to cultivate the Green Satchel Scripture to Perfection."

"Once the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed is planted, I’ll be completely free from the shackles of the dojo and stay far away from Da Qian."

Once his mind was set, he flipped over and dove into the Lock Dragon Well.

Incense Vital Energy continuously gathered at Qiluo Mountain, but in the end, all were sucked into the Lock Dragon Well. Naturally, the place with the richest Incense Vital Energy was inside the Lock Dragon Well.

At the bottom of the well, one meter from the calm water surface, a long rope stretched across.

This was previously used by Li Buxian when he was guarding the Huangliang liquor, and now it was taken by Chen Mu as a cultivation foothold.

He shuffled and moved along the rope, performing the Green Satchel Seventy-Two Guiding Techniques. Large amounts of Incense Vital Energy, invisible to ordinary people, began to burrow into his body.

The Netherworld Worm, nearly one meter long and clinging to his spine, once again began to fork and grow, spreading throughout his body in all directions.

...

For the following period, Chen Mu took every opportunity to dive into the Lock Dragon Well for cultivation.

Li Buxian did not bring up the Mountain-searching Camp anymore. He even proactively shared his experiences cultivating the Green Satchel Chapter, treating Chen Mu like a close friend, which truly puzzled Chen Mu for many days.

More than twenty days later one evening, in the East Straddling Courtyard of the Qiluo Mountain City Divine Temple.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged in the middle of the well-bottom rope, softly reciting the Quiet Cultivation Curse Words of the Green Satchel Chapter, repeating the scriptures thirty-two times. He opened his eyes with a frown.

"Something’s not right."

He lowered his head and sensed his whole body.

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To this day, the wildly growing Netherworld Worm had enveloped his entire body, like a fishing net.

Only around his heart was there a bowl-sized gap, no matter how much he cultivated the Green Satchel Chapter, not a single Netherworld Worm would probe into it to fill this gap.

Chen Mu’s mind stirred, and the gray wall appeared before him.

Green Satchel Chapter: 9999/10000;

"I was just a bit off yesterday, and still a bit off today, there’s definitely something wrong!"

He had cultivated for many years, and had never seen the Secret Technique like the Green Satchel Chapter stuck at the boundary, no matter how he practiced, it just wouldn’t budge!

"Is a certain condition missing? Just like the need for Netherworld Worms to cultivate the Green Satchel Chapter?"

"Could it be because of the Underworld God Blood Yuan?" Chen Mu stared at the gray wall, carefully perusing his feelings.

The ultimate goal of the Green Satchel Chapter is to condense the Blood Pouch; the Active Cultivation is for empowering the Netherworld Worm, and the Quiet Cultivation is for producing Underworld God Blood Yuan, combining both would allow the Blood Pouch to successfully condense.

"But I’ve recited the curse words of the Green Satchel Chapter countless times, and still see no trace of Underworld God Blood Yuan appearing!"

"There must be a problem."

...

"What else could it be, it’s obviously because of the Heavenly Capital Pool."

Inside the main building of the City Divine Temple’s East Straddling Courtyard, Li Buxian held a small tea cup, looking at Chen Mu with a smile that was not quite a smile.

While looking, he gleefully sipped the bitter tea in his cup as if it were the tastiest thing.

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the Heavenly Capital Pool is a necessary condition for cultivating the Underworld God Transformation, and without it, you can’t succeed in the Green Satchel Chapter."

"This Secret Technique isn’t complicated; anyone who joins the army gets a copy, and it has actually spread throughout Da Qian."

"But why then do so many people still enlist?" Li Buxian gave Chen Mu a meaningful look.

"To induce the Underworld God Blood Yuan, must I rely on the Heavenly Capital Pool?" Chen Mu suddenly clenched his teeth.

"Of course!" Li Buxian nodded, then smiled again, "I once served in the Mountain-searching Camp under the Great General’s banner, and I still have some lingering regard for that service."

"How about I write you a recommendation letter, and you go to the Mountain-searching Camp for some experience?"

Hearing these familiar words and looking at the other’s mocking smile, Chen Mu’s face became completely dark.

No wonder he clearly wanted me to leave Qiluo Mountain, yet these days his attitude had been friendly and he hadn’t brought it up.

Turns out he was just waiting for me here!

The key issue is this old thing knew the Green Satchel Chapter needed the Heavenly Capital Pool, yet when sharing his cultivation experiences before, he deliberately omitted this point!

Old bastard!