Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 106 Uncle Nine Breaks Through After Taking Pills

Uncle Nine nodded slightly to him, indicating that he should sit cross-legged on the bed like an old monk in meditation.

Zhang Dadan's heart was like a vast, turbulent sea, a mixture of tension and anticipation. He clenched his fists tightly, as if waiting for his master to grace him with his presence.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little pain!" Uncle Jiu's words were like a stabilizing force, calming Zhang Dadan down a bit.

"I understand, Master!" Zhang Dadan nodded emphatically. He naturally understood that some pain was normal during the marrow cleansing process. After all, how could cultivation be smooth sailing?

Do you really think they're all like Chizuru, using cheats to play in the top-tier matches?

If it weren't for the system, Chizuru would have died countless times.

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Uncle Nine took a deep breath, as if a clear spring was flowing through his body. He formed hand seals and chanted incantations, which sounded like ethereal music.

A faint golden light, like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, gradually gathered in his palm.

As Uncle Nine gently placed his palm on Zhang Dadan's dantian, a warm power flowed slowly into his body like a gentle stream.

At first, Zhang Dadan only felt warm all over, as if he were basking in the warm spring sun.

However, a moment later, that force surged through his meridians like a wild horse, causing him to be covered in cold sweat that rolled down his forehead like pearls from a broken string.

"Hold on, this is the crucial moment!" Uncle Nine's voice was as loud as a bell, serious and solemn.

Zhang Dadan clenched his teeth tightly, remaining silent, as hard as steel.

If Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were here, they would probably be shouting and wailing to the heavens.

Seeing Zhang Dadan's determination, Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction.

This is a promising talent!

Gradually, Uncle Nine increased the flow of magical power, and Zhang Dadan's body emitted a faint halo, like the most brilliant star in the night sky.

After a long and arduous effort, Uncle Nine suddenly withdrew his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zhang Dadan felt his body was light and clear, as if he had been reborn.

And the stench spread like a plague.

"Thank you Master!"

Zhang Dadan's voice was full of gratitude, but as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu's figure disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

Zhang Dadan looked bewildered and at a loss.

Little did they know that Uncle Nine didn't want to smell the odor and had already run away.

Zhang Dadan himself also smelled the odor, and was immediately horrified, screaming in terror.

"what……"

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Uncle Nine, like an agile cheetah, rushed towards the back mountain with the pills in hand, afraid of being disturbed.

The mortuary was in complete chaos, with chickens and dogs running amok.

"Holy crap, it stinks so bad!" Four Eyes's exclamation echoed through the sky.

Wencai cried out in despair, as if the world was ending: "What is this stench? It's worse than the stench of a corpse!"

Zhang Dadan was tidying up his room with a miserable expression.

However, after he finished everything, Zhang Dadan excitedly felt a surge of power within him, like a turbulent wave, flowing endlessly.

Zhang Dadan was overjoyed, for he had successfully joined the ranks of Daoist novices and embarked on the path of cultivation and becoming stronger.

And the other side.

Uncle Nine was completely oblivious to the state of the mortuary. He didn't need to think about it; when he returned tomorrow, the mortuary would be completely transformed, and the stench would be gone.

He didn't believe Wen Cai would dare not clean.

So, he moved as lightly as a bird to a quiet place on the back mountain, sat cross-legged on the ground like an old monk in meditation, and carefully took out the Spirit Gathering Pill.

This pill is round and smooth like a pearl, full and plump like jade, radiating a misty spiritual light, like the most brilliant star in the night sky, and the surrounding air becomes more vibrant because of it.

"Junior Brother Qianhe has excellent skills. He can actually refine such a powerful pill. No, I must give him my treasured rare materials and let him refine a few more pills for me!" Uncle Jiu murmured softly, then took a deep breath and put the Spirit Gathering Pill into his mouth as if it were a precious treasure.

Chizuru was unaware of Uncle Nine's thoughts; otherwise, she would be cursing under her breath.

The moment the pill was taken, a surge of powerful spiritual energy, like a raging torrent, erupted within the body, unstoppable, much like a volcanic eruption.

At this moment, Uncle Nine's meridians were like a riverbed bearing a thousand-pound burden, almost bursting, but Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

After all, this was his first time taking the elixir, and its effects were beyond his imagination.

The Spirit Gathering Pill is inherently domineering.

At that time, the cultivation levels of the four directions (east, west, south, and north) were low, and few people could refine it.

A dazzling golden light emanated from his body, growing ever more intense, like a golden sun rising slowly, gradually forming a brilliant cocoon of light that tightly enveloped him.

As spiritual energy surged like a tide, Uncle Nine's aura rose steadily, like climbing a ladder to the clouds. His once rock-solid cultivation barrier was gradually broken down under the impact of this powerful force.

The veins on his forehead bulged, making him look like a ferocious dragon, and sweat poured down like a burst dam.

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