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Two valuable Snow Sun Pills were consumed by Step as if they were mere beans. If the Black-Clad Guardian had witnessed this scene, he would likely have felt a murderous intent.
These are Snow Sun Pills, an exceptionally precious Healing Pill. A typical martial artist would treasure even one, keeping it as a means of survival. Yet here, Step casually swallowed two and even complained about their taste.
Unfading God, this is a pill, not some candy.
After taking the two Snow Sun Pills, Step suddenly felt a warm aura emerge within him. This aura started weak but, stimulated by the fluctuations of energy within his body, began to grow stronger like a snowball rolling downhill, until it transformed into a surging torrent that filled him with warmth.
Step's face flushed as waves of heat radiated from his body. The numerous wounds on him were visibly healing at an incredible speed, with tingling sensations emanating from the injuries. This astonishing recovery speed could not even be hindered by the bizarre black energy of Hawk.
In his personal attributes section, the data regarding his physical condition was slowly rising. In just a few dozen seconds, his severe injury status increased from 44% to 61%, and it continued to rise seemingly without end.
As he watched the wounds on Step heal rapidly, even witnessing the muscle regrowth in detail, Warren Earl felt a mix of astonishment and uncertainty. Wendy, too, widened her beautiful eyes in shock, covering her mouth lightly.
In his capacity as Warren Earl, he had seen many things. However, he had never encountered such a bizarre scene in his lifetime.
This is a Snow Sun Pill; it’s not some miraculous medicine. While it has some healing effects, it shouldn’t be exaggerated to this extent. The regenerative effect displayed by Step made Warren Earl feel as if he was witnessing something akin to a legendary elixir that could revive the dead.
Shaking his head in disbelief, Warren Earl recalled that he had personally given Step the Snow Sun Pill and that Step had consumed it right in front of him. It was indeed a genuine Snow Sun Pill. The occurrence of such reverse effects… perhaps the issue lies not with the pill itself but rather…
As he pondered this, Warren Earl secretly wondered: “Could this individual possess a unique constitution? Some people have extraordinary strength; perhaps this person has another type of constitution that allows for better absorption of pills than a Common Person.” With this thought in mind, he looked at Step again with an expression that hinted at an indescribable complexity.
While Warren Earl's thoughts were turning over, Step was completely immersed in the comforting warmth enveloping him.
The recovery process came quickly but also faded just as fast. In about two minutes, the once surging warm aura within him gradually dissipated.
Having reached Intermediate level, Step could now introspectively examine his internal condition. He focused his mind and closed his eyes to sense what was happening inside him.
Veins crisscrossed within the body like rays of light connecting constellations, winding and twisting in intricate patterns. There were a total of fourteen veins, twelve of which glowed faintly, making it difficult to discern their paths at a casual glance. The other two veins shone brightly like galaxies, pulsating with a continuous flow of energy.
Surrounding these fourteen veins were numerous large swirling points of light. Nearly ninety-nine percent of these points emitted dim light, with only ten shining brilliantly, resembling twinkling stars against a dark backdrop.
These densely scattered points of light represented the acupoints in the human body.
The human body contains a total of seven hundred and twenty acupoints, where the energy cultivated by martial artists is stored. Once activated, this energy flows into the veins, circulating throughout the body.
Perhaps it was because Bu had just broken through to the intermediate level or perhaps because he had not yet learned any secret techniques. Therefore, the level of energy within him was not particularly strong; most of the veins and acupoints remained dim and lifeless, with only a few glowing brightly, indicating the presence of flowing energy.
Bu also noticed a tiny diamond-shaped crystal at the center where many veins intersected. This crystal appeared almost illusory and seemed unreal.
According to the information Bu had gathered, this diamond-shaped crystal was known as the Energy Seed, which only emerges within a martial artist's body after breaking through to the intermediate level.
Initially, the Energy Seed was no larger than a grain of rice, but through years of energy cultivation by the martial artist, it could gradually grow larger.
In Bu's library system, there was a book titled "On the Growth of Energy Seeds."
This book contained a rumor from the Fran Continent that stated when a martial artist's strength reached the demigod level, their Energy Seed would grow to be as large as a world itself, capable of containing half the area of the Fran Continent.
Upon first reading this, Bu scoffed. What nonsense! A person's body is only so big; even a dragon would be no more than a hundred feet long. To contain half the Fran Continent? That seemed utterly absurd. Did they think the Fran Continent was made of paper that could be folded into layers to reduce its area?
Bu was not alone in this thought; most people who encountered this rumor for the first time found it hard to believe and considered it pure nonsense.
However, as they continued reading, many were astonished to discover that this seemingly outrageous rumor was indeed mostly true.
According to the book, when a martial artist's strength reached high-level status, their Energy Core would grow to about the size of a fist. Once activated, its explosive energy could rival that of splitting mountains and shattering peaks.
In the Fran Continent, there are rumors of the existence of Transcendent Warriors that surpass High-Level beings, those rare individuals who possess an Energy Seed within them, as grand as a chariot and as radiant as the Day itself, their might unparalleled in the world.
Above the extraordinary ranks of warriors lies the ethereal Legendary Tier, followed by the exceedingly rare Epic Figure and the Demigod-Level Expert.
Since the beginning of recorded history on the Fran Continent, spanning over a hundred thousand years, only a handful of Demigod-Level Experts have ever appeared.
Such figures are nothing short of myths of their era, leading the trends of their time.
The Energy Seed within them is no longer merely an illusory existence; it has transformed into something akin to tangible matter. It contains supreme spatial rules, shaping what was once unreal into a world, a space. This is reminiscent of the Buddhist concept from ancient times, where one grain of sand can represent an entire world, and one leaf can embody enlightenment.
This is a realm beyond human reach, truly miraculous.
As Bu read this, the previously absurd thoughts vanished. If it involves the highest mysteries of space, then it is not surprising that an Energy Seed could encompass half of the Fran Continent. After all, the intricacies of space cannot be measured by common logic.
In fact, regardless of its size, every Energy Seed born within a warrior contains some degree of spatial rules. However, ordinary warriors cannot comprehend these rules until they reach the level of a Demigod-Level Expert, and thus cannot evolve their Energy Seed into a world.
In contrast, mages have an advantage; once they break through to the Legendary Tier, they can begin to grasp spatial laws and become supreme sorcerers.
It is said on the Fran Continent that understanding spatial rules does not necessarily lead to becoming a Demigod, but to achieve that status, one must comprehend these rules.
Therefore, some legendary warriors throughout history, realizing they had little hope of advancing to higher levels of Demigod, took an alternative path to study magic. They aimed to gain insights into spatial rules through the Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts, hoping to break through their bottlenecks and reach Demigod status.
Such aspirations are understandable; after all, on the path of strength, even a glimmer of hope must be pursued. However, in reality, out of countless practitioners of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts, having even one person reach the pinnacle in both fields is considered a blessing. Even legendary warriors struggle to elevate their magical abilities to an equivalent level.
Throughout the history of over a hundred thousand years on the Fran Continent, there have been hundreds of legendary warriors, yet only a few have managed to break through to the level of a Demigod.
"The long road to divinity is paved with bones like mountains. Many heroes throughout history have failed on this path; who among them can laugh at fate?" Bu thought silently about how many heroes and champions from ancient times ultimately fell short on their journey to divinity, turning into mere piles of bones, and couldn't help but sigh in lamentation.
Warren Earl had been paying attention to Bu, and suddenly hearing him say something with a gloomy expression left him feeling quite puzzled. What happened? Did he eat two Snow Sun Pills and mess up his head?
Noticing the strange looks from both Warren Earl and Wendy, Bu quickly came back to his senses, chuckling awkwardly as his introspective state faded away.
"Brent... how do you feel?" Wendy's soft voice rang out, her beautiful eyes gazing affectionately at Bu, concern evident in her expression.
It was only when Wendy asked that Bu realized what was happening. After a brief assessment, he was surprised to find that most of his injuries had healed. Even the wound from Hawk's knife that had pierced his lung was now completely restored, leaving only a slight lingering pain inside.
With a thought, Bu opened his personal status panel and was astonished to see that his current condition was listed as light injuries at 84%, and it was still slowly recovering. He estimated that in just a couple of hours, he would be fully healed.
The effectiveness of the Snow Sun Pill exceeded Bu's expectations. According to his initial guess, two Snow Sun Pills would only bring his injuries back to about 70%. However, it seemed he had underestimated the potency of this Healing Pill.
In fact, Bu was somewhat oblivious to the true effects of the Snow Sun Pill; Warren Earl knew them all too well.
For a Common Person, while they could recover from injuries very quickly after taking it, this "very quickly" was relative. For someone like Bu, who had just sustained serious injuries, taking two Snow Sun Pills would typically require several hours for recovery to improve by seventy or eighty percent.
Compared to the several hours needed for a Common Person to recover from injuries, Bu absorbed the effects of the pills in merely two minutes. This astonishing difference was enough to leave Warren Earl feeling alarmed, and it was no wonder he began to entertain some unrealistic speculations. However, what Warren Earl did not realize was that while his speculations were somewhat skewed, they were also incredibly close to the truth.
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