I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 17: Years and life span

"It's really not difficult, but it's also the biggest difficulty."

The scholar with the sword said: "In this last stage, the physical body has been transformed into a small world. Everything has been completed. It can be said to be extremely powerful."

"At this level, to continue practicing, you need to push the small world to rotate. How can ordinary power push it?"

"We can only use lifespan as a guide to push the rotation of the small world ten times or a hundred times."

life!

Zhang Taichu's eyes widened. Isn't this martial arts?
Why did it suddenly turn into a fantasy style?
However, when he thought about it, it seemed that among the martial arts he knew, there were also sacrifices of life in exchange for strength, and there were quite a few of them.

Well, it's fine then.

"How much gain can a small rotation of the world bring?" Zhang Taichu asked.

He roughly guessed Master Xianyi's settings for the sixth level of the Five Mountains Divine Art, so he didn't have much of a problem with it.

Isn’t it just lifespan?

In the martial arts world, there are many martial arts that can shorten one's lifespan in exchange for strength, and there are also many martial arts that can increase one's lifespan.

Even if he doesn't have it in this world, he still has many such martial arts in his mind.

For example, if you master the Sacred Heart Art, you can live for thousands of years.

The World-Destroying Demon God, the Moving God Technique, Moko Wuliang, and many other martial arts have a strong effect on increasing lifespan.

The worst case scenario is to find a master and let him create martial arts that increase lifespan.

Therefore, life span is not that precious to him.

The most important thing is whether it is worth it.

"The small world rotates once every 500 years. It depends on the strength foundation you have cultivated before. If you invest the same life span, you can promote the rotation of the small world."

The scholar with the sword said: "If it is the foundation and the strength is strong enough, if it is exchanged for ten, then the life span of 50 years can push the small world to rotate once, and it can get... 500 years of internal power."

"Sigh~"

Zhang Taichu couldn't help but gasp when he heard that, 500 years of internal power!
This is an unreachable number for him now.

Such internal power, even if placed in this world, must be an extremely explosive figure. Even ordinary internal power can have a magical effect in 500 years.

Instead, it was replaced by the internal power of the Five Sacred Mountains...

I'm afraid he only needs one push and he will be instantly invincible!
Zhang Taichu couldn't help but get excited, and he could already imagine the scene of being born with 500 years of internal power and breaking all laws with one force.

No matter who it is, let me ask you, can you stop this palm and 500 years of skill?
The only question is whether the internal force consumed at one time is too much.

"Is it a lot?" The scholar with the sword was not as talkative as before this time, but asked instead: "50 years of life in exchange for 500 years of internal strength, is it really a lot?"

He had spent a lot of effort to create the sixth level of the Five Mountains Divine Art, and he felt that it had surpassed the concept of magical arts and could no longer even be regarded as martial arts.

Isn't it worth trading 50 years of life for an invincible one?

If you give other people a choice, I'm afraid no one will hesitate.

It’s just a 50-year lifespan!

Compared to the honor and status brought by becoming invincible, what does this mean?
It's a pity that this is just something he made up. If it were true, he would practice it on his own without hesitation.

"Not much, not much." Zhang Taichu was persuaded and nodded slowly.

After the sword-wielding scholar asked him this question, he agreed, but he thought more.

"A life span of 50 years is exchanged for a small rotation of the world. If I cultivate a martial art that increases my life span, such as the Sacred Heart Art, which has a life span of a thousand years, and exchange 500 years of life for 5000 years of internal strength, I am afraid I can be called a true immortal on land."

Zhang Taichu knew that he was different from others. Because of the system, he had unlimited possibilities.When you encounter a problem, as long as you have an idea, you can find a master for guidance and you will have a substantial solution immediately.

【Completion degree 100%】

With Zhang Taichu's approval, the voice of the system came, and the six-layered Five Mountains Magic Art created by Master Baian was instantly realized.

Endless information poured into his mind. Zhang Taichu closed his eyes for a moment and tried his best to sort out the information.

Too much.

In the past, it may have been because the first level of the Five Mountains Divine Art was not that mysterious and its effect was not that great, so it did not produce much information after it manifested.

Even though he was just a mortal at the time, he could digest it easily and didn't even feel anything.

But now, five levels of magical power are manifested at the same time. Each level surpasses the first level of the Five Mountains Divine Art by several times, especially the last level, which can even be said to be heaven-defying.

Just creating an idea is very simple. However, it is much more complicated to use this idea to embody it into a martial art that can be truly practiced.

In Zhang Taichu's state after he had mastered the first level of the Five Mountains Divine Art and completed a hair-cutting and marrow-cleansing operation, he actually felt like his head was going to explode for a moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhang Taichu with a painful look on his face, the swordsman scholar panicked.

What's going on here?
Could it be that his words were too harsh and made this cheap disciple dissatisfied?

However, even if it is dissatisfaction, it is not like this, right?

Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and most of his clothes were soaked.

"I would like to thank my master for teaching me my skills. From now on, all the books and paintings in the Zhang Mansion will be made available to my master."

After a while, Zhang Taichu reluctantly sorted out the information, suppressed the pain that was like an explosion, and bowed deeply to the sword-wielding scholar.

Although he found this cheap master at random, he secretly guided him in creating the Five Mountains Magic Art.

But the next five levels of the Five Mountains Divine Art really gave him a huge surprise, especially the sixth level, which can no longer be said to be a martial art, but almost a god.

This is all the credit of this cheap master, he has to admit it.

Therefore, when he called Master, he was extremely sincere.

"This... are you really okay?" Hearing that the Zhang family's collection of books and paintings was open to him, the sword-wielding scholar was delighted, but then he couldn't help but ask.

This cheap apprentice doesn't look like he has nothing to do.

He likes books and paintings, but he doesn't have any feelings for this apprentice.

"Don't worry, master. I just have a headache suddenly. It's not a problem. Just take a rest and you'll be fine."

Zhang Taichu said as he glanced out the window, cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, master, I want to rest, so I won't disturb you, disciple."

With that, he turned and left.

The scholar looked at his back, his eyebrows squeezed into the character "Sichuan". Is it really okay?
……

"The sixth level of the Five Mountains Divine Skill...the internal power has reached the level. Many problems have been solved, which is enough for me to practice for a while."

On the way back, Zhang Taichu thought to himself and touched the 300-year-old ginseng in his arms: "Now let's see how effective this method of taking Qi and blood supplements can be."

"Can you help me quickly reach the sixth level?"

He can't wait for the sixth level of the small world.

"However, I have a splitting headache now. I'm not in a state of cultivation. I'd better forget it today and have a good rest. I'll see Lao Zhou tomorrow to see how many spiritual objects he has bought. Bring them over and start practicing again."

(End of this chapter)