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Chapter Thirty-Two: Promotion

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  Slowly chewing and swallowing the Blood Dragon Tendons, Wang Ting's spirit also gradually lifted.

  As a sixth-level spiritual practitioner living in the era of technological explosion, Wang Ting grasped many things that people in this world simply did not know, such as understanding the body.

  A master of the sword, a great swordsman, despite being extremely sensitive to changes in his physical body, would be absolutely unable to explain it. However, in Wang Ting's mind, there existed a complete system of biology from another world, where observing human anatomy with microscopes and establishing theories was commonplace. In this world, when it came to the structure of the human body, he acknowledged being second to none, and no one dared to claim they were first.

  At the moment when the dragon's blood was swallowed, the sixth-order spiritual power followed this medicinal powder through the mouth and entered the esophagus, reaching the stomach. It then underwent mechanical digestion by the gastric wall muscles and chemical digestion by gastric juice, and under the initial decomposition of pepsin, it slowly passed through the pylorus and into the duodenum, starting its digestion in the small intestine.

  The small intestine is the main site of digestion and decomposition of any food. After chemical digestion by pancreatic juice, bile and intestinal fluid in the small intestine, various nutrients are gradually decomposed into absorbable small molecular substances, which are absorbed in the small intestine.

  At this step, Wang Ting could clearly feel a surge of heat rising up inside his body, which was quickly absorbed by his heart. After absorbing the heat, his heartbeat gradually became stronger and soon became thick and powerful.

  Originally, the heart pumped out about 70 milliliters of blood per beat, with a total of over 4,000 milliliters of blood produced per minute. However, under the stimulation of the Blood Dragon Grass and other heavenly treasures, the heart rate suddenly reached a terrifying 200 beats per minute. Not only did the speed of the heartbeat quicken, but the blood production function also increased by tenfold. Wang Ting could clearly feel a thick and powerful surge of energy coursing through his body, emanating from his heart and rapidly spreading to his limbs and extremities. Even his face began to take on a healthy, rosy hue, indicative of an abundance of vital energy and blood.

  And also...

  This is just the beginning!

  "Good!"

  The sixth-order spiritual mark sensed the changes in his physical body, and a sharp ray of light burst out from Wang Ting's eyes. His figure quickly transformed into a set of exercises called "Seven Kills Refining Body Technique".

  This gymnastics technique is the most profound in the military, although it's not a secret that's not passed down through any particular sect, only the most elite troops, composed of ace soldiers, are qualified to learn. It's the core of the country, and after being calculated by countless martial arts masters and biological computers, it can refine the power of qi and blood in the body to 100% into the physical body.

  Of course...

  On the premise that nutrition keeps up.

  In the past, when he was in college, Wang Ting practiced the physical law, but he didn't dare to practice this extremely physically demanding technique. He was afraid that his physical strength would be exhausted and couldn't be replenished, resulting in a loss. But now, with the distant replenishment of the Blood Dragon Whiskers, his entire body seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of energy and strength. When he practiced this physical training technique, there wasn't the slightest difficulty, and instead, his spirit became more vigorous the more he practiced.

  One hour, two hours, three hours...

  Eight hours later, Wang Ting finally felt the medicinal power of Xue Long Xu gradually thinning out, his heart rate slowing down, and his hematopoietic rate slowly returning to normal. Ten hours later, the medicinal power of Xue Long Xu was fully exerted, and his heartbeat returned to normal, finally allowing Wang Ting to end this high-intensity cultivation.

  Ten hours!

  Although it was only ten hours, these ten hours of help from Wang Ting were no less than the results of three months of hard work.

  Under the tempering of his majestic vital energy, he can clearly feel that every cell in his physical body is filled with boundless vitality. Throughout his entire body, a thick and powerful energy is surging, as if a single breath could condense his vital energy, and even after executing three or four Burial Sword Techniques, there would be no signs of energy depletion...

  Of course, this is just an illusion!

  But also can indirectly reflect Wang Ting's gains at this moment from the side.

  A small piece of Blood Dragon Whisker has already allowed him to increase his three months' worth of Qi and blood cultivation, if he were to fully refine the Blood Dragon Whisker and advance to a formal swordsman, it would be like water flowing into a canal.

  "Cultivation requires gradual progress, and cannot be rushed. Although I have the 'Seven Kills Body Refining Technique' which can develop human potential to the extreme, and also have a sixth-grade spiritual mark that allows me to control my physical body and absorb the medicinal properties of the Blood Dragon Tendrils as much as possible, however, in that small segment of Blood Dragon Tendrils, there are still 20-30% of the medicinal properties that remain dormant in my body, not being fully activated."

  Lost in thought, Wang Ting did not take the second dose of Blood Dragon Whisker immediately, but instead ate some mid-grade fierce beast meat to replenish his energy before standing up.

  One stop is just one whole night.

  Through the activation of the station and the sixth-order spiritual engraving, the remaining two or three tenths of the medicinal power in the flesh were once again activated by Wang Ting, and most of them were refined into qi and blood. The remaining half of the energy almost merged into the cellular skeleton, but it was not captured by his sixth-order spiritual engraving.

  Such a practice session lasted for five whole days!

  Five days later, Wang Ting's physical quality had improved dramatically. The qi and blood in his body reached their peak and were condensed into a single strand without any bottlenecks, transforming into internal energy.

  Jing is also a kind of force of Qi and blood, but it is more condensed and stronger than Qi.

  A powerful warrior's punch can create a strong gust of wind in the air, but even if the wind is intense, it's still just wind. However, the power behind it is different, and the concentration of that power far surpasses mere blood and energy. Some powerful swordsmen can release their internal energy with a single swing, creating a "crackling" sound in the air as if they're bursting through the airflow. The damage inflicted on living beings is fundamentally incomparable to what could be achieved by mere blood and energy.

  Explosive power greatly increased.

  That's the difference between a high-ranking martial artist and an official swordsman.

  "Official Swordsman, condensing his inner energy, has already reached the rank of Official Swordsman."

  Feeling the powerful energy inside his body, Wang Ting muttered to himself.

  Perhaps his refined and condensed kung fu was not the highest level in this world, and there were certainly people whose kung fu was more pure, stronger, more condensed, and more solid. However, he had a spiritual degree of sixth rank, which allowed him to continuously temper his kung fu with his spirit, purify the impurities within it, and make his own kung fu stronger and more refined through cultivation. One day, he could thoroughly transform his void into reality, his illusions into truth, and refine his kung fu into true energy.

  "The Blood Dragon's whiskers have only consumed a third of it."

  Wang Ting glanced at the dark red plant, and his eyes flickered with a faint, almost imperceptible glint.

  "A formal swordsman cultivates his inner energy, a mid-tier swordsman is one who has cultivated this energy into their bones. The human body is supported by its skeletal structure, and in ordinary times, the strength of the skeleton is sufficient. However, during combat with an opponent, it is often necessary to make movements that exceed the limits of the physical body. If the skeleton is not strong enough, it cannot withstand the powerful explosion of inner energy, and one may be defeated before even being struck by their opponent due to a broken skeleton. Only a strong skeleton can support a strong inner energy, bursting forth with great combat power."

  Thinking of this, Wang Ting didn't waste any time and once again cut off a small piece of the Blood Dragon Whisker and swallowed it.

  He was a great swordsman in his past life, and for mid-tier swordsmen, he had an intuitive grasp of their inner workings.

  An ordinary formal swordsman wants to break through the middle-level swordsman, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate his inner energy into his bones. However, for Wang Ting, this difficulty is nothing. When he was a mid-level swordsman in the past, his spiritual level was only fourth-order, and at that time, he could already cultivate his inner energy into his bone marrow. What about now, when his spiritual strength has reached sixth-order?

  He swallowed the Dragon Whisker Grass, and his plan was actually to make a breakthrough to mid-tier Swordsmen in one breath.

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  Can Wang Ting advance to a mid-tier swordsman in one go? It all depends on how much power everyone gives him!

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