Chapter 113: Great Perfection Swordsmanship

Bang bang, two sounds. The two great Saint Heirs simultaneously exploded on the spot, blown to smithereens. Lan Ti was still automatically complimenting people there. "Your looks make me intoxicated, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night..." "Ah! How could there be a person as perfect and maddening as Jiang Cheng... ah, ptooey!" A minute passed, and the spell’s effect wore off. She finally found relief. "Go to hell!" The peerless beauty instantly transformed into an angry lioness. All her image was just ruined. Thinking of those nauseating words she just said, she wished she could kill Jiang Cheng first and then herself. "Do you want to try again?" Brother Cheng, with his hands behind his back, slightly raised his chin, looking quite confident on the surface. "You..." Lan Ti was so angry her heart and liver hurt, but she still didn’t dare touch him, fearing another round might really happen. "She’s escaping." Jiang Cheng took the chance to point at Ningti, who was flying through a hole in the ceiling to escape. In a flash, she was already outside. Seeing this, Lan Ti quickly chased after her. Brother Cheng let out a sigh of relief, that was close. The act lasted only one minute; of course, he couldn’t go through it again. Lan Ti had just raised her hand without gathering much spiritual power; she naturally didn’t really intend to kill him. Without an Immortal Tier Spell, he couldn’t defeat her, so getting beaten for venting was highly likely. Not having a penchant for getting beaten, Brother Cheng had no choice but to put on an act. Now that he was the only one left, it was another great opportunity to pick up the spoils. He first collected the Four-direction Primordial Cauldron into his storage ring and then went on a looting spree. After taking all the spiritual artifacts and storage rings from everyone present, he turned on Insight and started looting everywhere. This was the Imperial Palace of an Imperial Dynasty, after all. Isn’t there always a treasure vault in the palace? How could you enter a treasure mountain and leave empty-handed? After a thorough search, he really found the royal treasure location. Looking at the piles of Tier Five and Tier Six spiritual artifacts, and rows of Tier Six, Tier Seven, and even Tier Eight pills inside, Brother Cheng was almost suffocated. How many points must that all be worth! Even if he wanted to build a sect of ten thousand people right now, he could arm everyone to the teeth. But the points are more important! It took him two whole hours to organize all he had gained, deciding what to keep and what to exchange. He kept a full 65 Treasure Pills, though none of them had the ability to enhance the Divine Soul Realm, only increased spiritual power. The book and banner from Yu Liang and Han Huayuan were both treasures; Jiang Cheng examined them. Although he couldn’t use them for now, they could serve as the sect’s sacred treasures. In addition, he kept three Tier Nine spiritual artifacts to fill up the sect’s treasure vault. As for the rest, they were all exchanged. After the exchange, his points increased from the previous 8.55 million to a whopping 31.63 million! With points in hand, upgrading comes first! He opened the system panel and spent ten million points, transforming his system. Level: 6 Points: 0/100000000 Available Points: 21637893 Current skills: The Host can consume points to upgrade the target’s talent by one grade, cooldown period of one day. Note: The higher the target’s talent, the more points consumed. Subordinate Skills: The Host can resurrect any target once, with no cooldown time. Note: The higher the target’s realm and the longer the death time, the more points consumed. Damn, it even came up with a resurrection, the system is really damn impressive. Brother Cheng now only has one word in mind: admire. With the resurrection skill, he could take Ji Linghan, Lin Ning, and others out to show off... ah no, to experience adventuring together. It’s not a good idea for them to be in the sect practicing ascetic cultivation all the time. But going out adventuring is very dangerous, especially with Feixian Sect having quite a few potential enemies. Being able to resurrect anytime would put his mind at ease a lot. Just hoping the resurrection won’t cost too many points when needed. After upgrading, he turned his attention to the lottery panel. Having points in hand was making him itch. Thinking about the huge boost from the last Daoist Celestial Immortal Rhyme, he couldn’t hold back the urge to gamble a bit. One Level 4 lottery draw costs a million, really too expensive. Clutching his hands, he decided to go with a Level 3 ten consecutive draws instead. "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Seven-Turn Soul Condensing Treasure Pill!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Celestial Fate Qi-Enhancing Treasure Pill!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining three drops of Cloud-Breaking Turtle Dew!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Thousand Mountain Thin Smoke Feather!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Treasure Fragment!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Treasure Fragment!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one piece of Golden Flame Imperial Ancient Iron!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Earth-Splitting Seven Extremes Array Map!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Moon Orchid Flower!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Celestial Cloud Lunar Sword Technique!" As soon as the ten consecutive draws ended, Jiang Cheng’s nose almost got twisted with anger. No Xuanji Map Fragment, no treasure, no Daoist Celestial Immortal Rhyme, no skills. Not even a single "luck burst" notification. Twenty treasure fragments are needed to assemble a complete treasure, that’s just ridiculous. He didn’t consider that such rare items as treasures, even in a Sacred Land, only those at the Saint Child level have a chance to own them. Ordinary True Disciples still only used Tier Nine spiritual artifacts. The Celestial Cloud Lunar Sword Technique was many levels better than the Duanmu Family’s previous Dark Spring Sealing Flame Sword, a top-notch martial technique at the Daoist Palace Realm level. Also, the system’s sword technique was convenient, you could directly learn it after extraction, no cultivation needed. That was the biggest gain from these ten consecutive draws. Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng opted for extraction. And then he had an extra sword technique in his mind, all its essence and techniques seamlessly fit into his original memory. After extracting the sword technique, he directly practiced to the Great Perfection Realm, seeming quite simple. But if word got out, it would possibly stun a lot of people. Swordsmanship, as a martial art, is generally divided into several realms: Initial Glimpse, Slightly Accomplished, Refined Skill, Peak of Perfection, Small Perfection, and so forth; the power executed at each level varies significantly. The power of Great Perfection Swordsmanship is usually twice as strong as that of the Small Perfection. On the same level, most experts like Han Huayuan and even peak swordsmen are still at the stage of Refined Skill or Peak of Perfection. Even the step to Small Perfection might seem near, but it’s likely they won’t ever reach it in their lifetime. If that Daoist Palace Level sword technique was known earlier, even someone like Xiahou Jun, at Daoist Palace Second Layer, might not have defeated him. Gazing upon the newly acquired swordsmanship essentials, capturing every bit, they became an integral part of his memory. It felt like his lucky streak had run out after the last time. The second batch of ten draws didn’t even give him a martial technique. By the time he finished the tenth set of ten consecutive draws, using up 10 million points, it seemed his luck had been completely drained.