Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 332

Chapter 332 A Day in Xia Chao

At six o’clock, Xia Chao opened his eyes, a new day beginning.

“What day is it today?” Xia Chao was dazed, his sense of time confused.

Now he didn’t need an alarm clock; he could wake up at six and go to bed at twelve.

However, he was a little confused about what day it was and what day of the month and day he had been training.

He instinctively checked his phone screen, but found that he hadn’t used it in so long that the battery was dead.

He had been practicing and hadn’t bothered to charge his phone.

“It feels like eight months of training already?” Xia Chao felt as if the days were passing by like years. Even after a night’s rest, his legs were shaking.

The precious five minutes of clearing his mind flew by, and Xia Chao began to practice.

“Just as I planned, in a month, you’ll have become a Foundation Establishment cultivator.” Jiang Li waited for him at the entrance of the training ground, eating a candied haws.

Xia Chao hadn’t expected that only a month had passed.

Reaching the Foundation Establishment stage in a month—that was much faster than Luo Ying’s time.

During Luo Ying’s time, Jiang Li could only offer verbal instructions, but in the Lingxi World, Jiang Li could directly take action, naturally resulting in a greater degree of efficiency.

This private training ground, originally used by wealthy individuals to train their contracted beasts, had been purchased by Jiang Li to train Xia Chao.

Jiang Li had modified the grounds, making gravity fifteen times greater than outside, making it difficult for Xia Chao to move.

As he entered the private training ground, his skin felt like it was being pricked by needles, his capillaries ruptured and quickly turned red.

The Changqing Gong automatically activated, repairing his body.

Gravity tore at him, while the Changqing Gong healed him, creating a perfect balance between the two.

Xia Chao recalled being introduced to the Changqing Gong, a technique known for its incredibly rapid self-healing abilities. At a high level of practice, the healing process was so rapid that one could barely even feel the injury.

Furthermore, the best way to practice the Changqing Gong was to get hurt.

Injury, repair, injury, repair… a repetitive cycle, Xia Chao steadily grew stronger through this process.

Banners covered the walls of the private training ground, with slogans like

“Train until you die.” “

Rest is for the dead.”

Turn sweat into pearls, turn dreams into reality.

Strive hard today, who will challenge him?

One month for foundation building, three months for golden elixir. Saving the world is no longer a dream.

A dark mass enveloped Xia Chao’s head. Glancing intently, he saw hanging longswords of the magical grade, tens of thousands of them. These spiritual treasures needed no spiritual energy, their sheer sharpness capable of piercing him.

A spiritual sword trembled, then suddenly plummeted like a star, smashing into Xia Chao.

Feeling something, Xia Chao looked up, realizing the sword’s astonishing speed, clearly accelerated.

Fifteen times gravity wouldn’t allow for such speed.

The sword’s tip grew larger in Xia Chao’s vision. Sensing a life-or-death situation, he dodged to the side, letting the sword brush against his hair and fall to the ground.

He was still a beat too late, leaving a chipped ear. The “Eternal Green Art” accelerated, healing his ear.

This spiritual sword was just the beginning; two, three, dozens more followed.

Xia Chao raised his head flawlessly, dodging the spirit sword attacks with the help of air flow and his unique senses.

Unfortunately, there were too many spirit swords, and Xia Chao was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. No matter how swift his reflexes were, he couldn’t dodge them all.

A spirit sword pierced his thigh, slowing him down. Several more pierced his body, but Xia Chao expressionlessly pulled the swords out without a second thought.

On the first day, Xia Chao would have cried and screamed for help, but after a month of brutal training, his mind had been tempered and hardened.

A mere piercing wound.

Xia Chao survived another morning without incident. It was twelve o’clock, time for lunch.

Xia Chao didn’t leave the training ground, but ate on the spot under the fifteen times gravity.

Roasted chicken, roast duck, braised beef in a can, Qinghe meat patties, flavored lamb knuckle, pickled mustard greens and pork…

Xia Chao looked at pictures of these delicacies while devouring the mushy food, which was imbued with spiritual energy but tasted terrible.

Xia Chao’s food was made from various precious spirit plants and spirit beasts.

Each of these ingredients, even boiled in plain water, would be incredibly delicious individually, but once combined, the flavor is indescribable.

These foods replenished Xia Chao’s lost energy that morning, even overflowing with it, solidifying his foundation.

He reached the Foundation Establishment stage in just one month, yet his foundation remained incredibly strong, thanks in no small part to these foods.

After a twenty-minute lunch, Xia Chao lay on the ground, letting gravity crush him as he slept soundly.

This nap allowed him to fully absorb the nutrients in his food and prepare for the afternoon.

At twelve-forty, Xia Chao began a new practice, different from the morning’s.

In the afternoon, he began practicing a modified version of the Dragon-Tiger Arhat Power. Xia Chao lifted boulders and performed squats, sweating profusely. His method was primitive yet effective.

Dinner tasted just like lunch: rich in nutrients but bland.

That night, Xia Chao battled a dozen powerful two-star monsters, dodging and counterattacking. The Power Star Ape was renowned for its immense strength, and Xia Chao, fresh out of the Foundation Establishment stage, was able to wrestle with it.

The swift-footed antelope used its horns to butt against Xia Chao.

As light as a swallow, Xia Chao grasped the antelope’s horns, flipped in mid-air, and sat on top of it. The ape seized the opportunity, grabbed Xia Chao’s head, and rocked him to the ground like a large bell.

A dozen other monsters attacked Xia Chao, and Xia Chao struggled with his fists, struggling to resist, taking far more blows than he received.

After more than five hours of fighting, Xia Chao was exhausted and breathless, and he collapsed onto his bed, fast asleep.

“Today we’re going to learn the techniques of power…”

In his dream, Jiang Li appeared and explained the principles of cultivation.

At six in the morning, Xia Chao, his mind preoccupied with spiritual practice, awoke, embarking on a hopeful day.

…

Elsewhere.

“Here, try this.” Bai Xueling crouched on the ground, her chin propped up with a smile, her other hand holding a small dried fish, feeding it to the green snake.

The green snake was still the same tiny creature it had been a month ago, but its strength had vastly increased.

The green snake had reached its elixir stage, becoming a three-star contracted beast.

Its dragon bloodline had intensified, and under its pressure, ordinary three-star contracted beasts wouldn’t even dare stand near it, let alone fight.

The green snake lay in a bath of dragon blood, absorbing its power and slowly adapting to its explosive growth.

Jiang Li requested several buckets of genuine dragon blood from each of the four sea dragon kings to stimulate the green snake’s bloodline.

After comparing, he found the blood of the East Sea Dragon King was most suitable for the green snake, so Jiang Li requested more.

The dried fish Bai Xueling fed it weren’t just any ordinary item on the market; they were fish caught from the depths of the East Sea, coveted treasures by many demonic beasts.

Eating this fish can strengthen your body.

Green Snake himself did not slack off, carefully comprehending the fighting techniques left by the ancient true dragons in the dragon bloodline.

I was dragged over by my leader to play ball all night, and my legs are shaking. I may not be able to update the second chapter today

(end of this chapter)