My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences



"Harmonize with the power of nature?" A peculiar light flashed in Qin Huai's eyes. 

Creating a new force was not a trivial matter. Many martial arts geniuses spent their entire lives developing a technique and cultivating a force. This Old Master Tong's cultivation method claimed to create a new force after cultivating it, and it seemed inevitable that he was exaggerating. Moreover, the name "Divine Power Book of a Thousand Creations" sounded quite intimidating.

"Kid, are you getting the wrong idea?" Old Master Tong looked at Qin Huai and spoke softly. "Practicing the divine power book of a thousand creations can only cause the natural force within these power stones to transform. It's impossible to use one's body as a stone or a tool."

Old Master Tong shook his head. "Logically speaking, it's possible. However, the human body lacks the ability to reshape and recover like power stones. Using the body as a tool, one would have to directly shatter blood, qi, and bones and reforge them. But how can a human body possess such an ability? 

"If you want to forge a new path in martial arts using this method, in the end, you'll only cripple yourself on the spot." Old Master Tong glanced coldly at the silent Tong Shou beside him. "If it weren't for the Broken Axe Gang's leader hearing this unfilial son's drunken bragging... there wouldn't have been any trouble from Scarface and the others."

Tong Shou lowered his head and remained silent.

Qin Huai had initially thought that Tong Shou's personality was as it appeared. Only now did he realize there was a hidden layer to it.

"Come on, follow me to the furnace room." Old Master Tong waved his hand.

Qin Huai followed closely behind and entered a furnace room filled with power stones.

Qin Huai's pupils constricted. Although the quality of these power stones couldn't compare to his Silver Fox spear, they were still quite valuable. This hill-sized power stone was worth at least several hundred thousand taels of silver.

"To cultivate the divine power book of a thousand creations, the most efficient training method requires power stones." Old Master Tong casually picked out a power stone and handed it to Qin Huai.

What a high cultivation threshold! It was a training method that required ten thousand taels of silver to start with power stones. If this divine power book of a thousand creations were lost in a small city's wilderness, perhaps no one would be able to train it to the beginner level in their entire lives.

Qin Huai took the power stone. He skillfully walked to the fire, heated it up, and lifted the hammer. Then, Old Master Tong began to recite the cultivation formula of the divine power book of a thousand creations.

"Plants have spirits, water can see the situation, mountains can be combined, and divine power can create thousands of things," Qin Huai muttered as he swung the iron hammer in his hand and chanted the divine power book of a thousand creations while striking the fiery red power stone. 

The flame's effect was not as dominant as with the iron weapons of the past. Instead, it played a supporting role. What truly mattered was one's own strength or a magical cultivation technique like the divine power book of a thousand creations.

Qin Huai's aptitude was not bad. In addition, he was already a treasured weapon grandmaster and a third-level bone pattern realm martial artist. With these factors combined, Qin Huai's progress was extremely fast.

In just a moment, Qin Huai entered the room, and the divine power book of a thousand creations column appeared on his personal interface. 

After a long time, Qin Huai turned his head and looked at Old Master Tong, who was swinging his hammer. Only then did he realize that the hammer in Old Master Tong's hand was also a treasured weapon.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

An invisible force seemed like sparks flying in all directions in Qin Huai's eyes. At the same time, a red experience orb and two colorless experience orbs shot out. 

"Ding! You have collected a [Divine Power Book of a Thousand Creations Essence (Red)], [Divine Power of a Thousand Creations Book] experience points +100,000!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Divine Power Book of a Thousand Creations Comprehension], [Divine Power Book of a Thousand Creations] +6%!" 

"Ding! You have collected a [Forging Skill Essence], [Forging Skill] experience +4!"

A staggering amount of experience instantly surged into Qin Huai's body. The next moment, countless memories flashed past his eyes like a lantern. 

The experience points of the divine power book of a thousand creations soared rapidly, and it instantly reached the third refinement level. It was only 4,000 points away from breaking through the fourth refinement.

Meanwhile, in Qin Huai's dantian world, a dazzling golden ancient book also appeared. In his memory, Qin Huai had tried to use his body as a stone during his cultivation to forge his own physique. 

A large amount of mixed qi and blood was thrown into the divine power book of a thousand creations by Qin Huai. The mixed qi and blood were produced when he cultivated the spirit eye technique, the breath control technique, and the mountain splitting blade technique. 

Although the qi and blood produced by these cultivation techniques were very little in Qin Huai's current body, they were ultimately impurities that would affect the production of new and unique qi and blood when Qin Huai cultivated other techniques in the future.

Now, all these blood essence impurities had been drawn into the divine power book of a thousand creations by Qin Huai. The golden book shone brightly, and a huge amount of blood essence gathered around it. The white dragon qi also rushed over, as if a furnace fire had begun to temper.

The mottled qi and blood boiled and rolled in the ancient book. Vaguely, the outline of a white dragon appeared on the pages of the ancient book, following Qin Huai's thoughts.

Bang! 

Suddenly, the white dragon pattern on the ancient book collapsed, and the blood essence that gathered around it suddenly exploded. The blood essence was significantly weakened. The key was that the white dragons also dimmed, and some of the white dragons' bodies were suddenly damaged.

Qin Huai in his memories spat out blood, and his face turned pale. His vitality was greatly damaged. This was the result of a typical chemical weapon method: getting rid of old, poor-quality techniques that conflicted with the new cultivation technique. However, it would also weaken one's vitality.

This type of chemical weapon method was widespread and could be easily found in Lingjiang. However, Qin Huai once heard from his grandmaster that this kind of method could likely harm one's root bone aptitude when it shattered the old technique's blood essence.

Qin Huai was not ruined. Very soon, in his dantian world, the sun shone brightly.

With a dazzling light, the blood heart technique repaired the white dragon, and its blood and qi began to slowly recover.