"So, if you have the confidence to train [Gale Force] to Small Success or higher, then I suggest you give up on the movement technique and focus exclusively on [Gale Force]..."

    Reflecting on Senior Brother Feng''s advice to him, Zhu Haomiao furrowed his brow slightly.

    The so-called repetitive cultivation probably refers to the attributes gained.

    In other words, if both cultivation techniques are trained to the Great Perfection Realm, they could originally gain 10 attribute points each, but due to overlapping training, they can only gain 6 attributes each in the end.

    The total benefit sharply decreases from 20 points to 12 points!

    Though slightly better than cultivating one technique alone, the cost doubles.

    If this cost is directed towards cultivating other techniques, perhaps full benefits can be achieved!

    Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully.

    For him, other costs aren''t too significant, but the [Sloth]''s [Pupation] authority is extremely valuable, and he would rather prioritize breaking through the Basic Force than the movement technique!

    After all, the power of Basic Force is only fully manifest in the High Realm, initially appearing quite ordinary and not evidently strong.

    Even lacking moves and techniques, without stacking attributes, it''s easy to be overwhelmed from all sides.

    However, once reaching Small Success, or even Great Success, the terror of Basic Force gradually emerges.

    If another Basic Force can be merged, it will produce unimaginable chemical reactions.

    Recalling how he easily defeated a Gold rank by combining three forces, Zhu Haomiao sighed deeply.

    No wonder it is called the most challenging and root-focused technique in the world!

    The key is that these three Basic Forces are not at their strongest, with two of them only at the third layer of [Mastery]!

    With this in mind, Zhu Haomiao looked at the silver [Dragon Emblem] on his chest, his divine thought flowing into it like water.

    Buzz~

    Mysterious knowledge poured into his mind like a trickling stream, imprinting the essentials of various cultivation techniques onto his divine soul in just a few dozen seconds.

    With 500 contribution points, he exchanged all cultivation techniques to the sixth layer of [Great Perfection] except for [Plum Blossom Step], with some leftover.

    However, [Plum Blossom Step] had previously been exchanged to the fifth level, and if there''s time in the future, it can still be cultivated, but its priority is last...

    Blinking his eyes, Zhu Haomiao scanned all the techniques, decisively focusing his gaze on the strongest [Stacked Waves Strength].

    [Sloth]!

    Let me see how lazy I am!

    Bah!

    No!

    Let me see your limits!

    His pupils lit with a sinister black light, and as the supernatural authority was unleashed, grayish-white threads imperceptible to others condensed from the void, wriggling and spreading like living creatures.

    In the calm gaze of Zhu Haomiao, the gray-white threads coiled around him, gradually wrapping him up into a massive insect cocoon.

    Simultaneously, the [Stacked Waves Strength] recorded in the [Book of Black] radiated golden light, casting a faint seven-colored divine light that merged into the cocoon.

    The next moment, the cocoon room fully formed, and the originally soft and fragile material on the conceptual level instantly solidified, forming an eerie [Pupa Shell] with a faint golden glow.

    Soon, the [Pupa Shell] dematerialized, shrinking and closely adhering to Zhu Haomiao''s skin, merging and fading away.

    A sudden swell of weakness rushed to Zhu Haomiao''s mind, significantly weakening his six-dimensional attributes, contracting and concealing along with the insect cocoon into the depths of his spirit and body, undergoing some transformation beyond others'' comprehension at the conceptual level!

    Whew~

    Slowly exhaling a mouthful of foul air, Zhu Haomiao subconsciously clenched his fist, feeling the weakening in his limbs.

    Used to an extraordinary physique, such a drastic reduction felt somewhat uncomfortable!

    With a wry smile, Zhu Haomiao lazily slumped on the sofa, supporting his chin with one hand, while a myriad of stray thoughts flickered in his scattered brain like wild horses, abruptly emerging then disappearing.

    Where''s the girl I called?

    Where''s the food I ordered either...

    So hungry...

    ......

    Just as random thoughts echoed in the young man''s mind, the heavy door quietly opened, and several coquettish, scantily clad pretty girls streamed in, instantly filling the room with coquettish, flirtatious voices.

    "Young Master Zhu, you haven''t been here in so long, have you forgotten about us?"

    ......

    Enveloped by the top girls, surrounded by the sweet scent of rouge and hearing the soft tones speaking, Zhu Haomiao embraced them left and right, flashing a roguish, lazy grin.

    While the young man indulged in the comforts of the powder and rouge, a knock was once again at the door.

    Knock knock~

    "Come in."

    "Sir, your ordered meal has arrived."

    The suite door was pushed open again, as a group of servers wheeling carts filed in, serving dish after glowing dish.

    The girls, already familiar with Zhu Haomiao''s habits, expertly fed him while subtly rubbing and teasing, providing amusement.

    After several rounds of drinking and various dishes, while Zhu Haomiao savored the food and beauties, loud bickering and fighting suddenly erupted from outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    Bam!

    Thud~

    With the sound of shattering bottles echoing, Zhu Haomiao''s eyes lit up, pushing aside the clingy girls, and walked directly to the window.

    From the prime vantage of the premium suite, he could clearly see the commotion in the first-floor hall, where figures engaged in a fierce brawl, with each move sending sofas flying and chairs shattering.

    Watching these apparent Transcendents exchanging raw punches, Zhu Haomiao amusedly spectated, eyes brimming with a wicked sense of fun.

    Fight!

    Fight!

    Master Ye, attack his lower body!

    Slam~

    Whoa! Bottle smash to the head! Cool!

    Thump~

    Ouch... A folding chair doesn''t disappoint as the king of dark weapons, Mr. Xing was right!

    But as Zhu Haomiao gleefully watched the scene, one figure downstairs was battered directly airborne, tracing a parabola through the air like a rocket, crashing through the suite''s floor-to-ceiling glass, skimming past him.

    Bang!

    Thud!

    Clang~

    Zhu Haomiao: "......"

    One moment: hehe

    The next moment: no hehe

    Amidst the girls'' screams filling the room, watching the delicious meal he was enjoying smashed to bits nearby, Zhu Haomiao''s smile gradually faded, casting a dangerous gaze at the struggling figure. sea??h thё ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Human cannonball, huh?

    I''m eating hotpot and singing songs, and you dared to smash my bowl?!!

    "What are you staring at? Keep looking, and I''ll kill you!!"

    With a face full of malevolent muscle, a man topped with a piece of vegetable slowly stood up, noticing the young man''s gaze, glaring back fiercely while wiping the blood from his face, ready to jump back into the fray.

    Standing nearby, Zhu Haomiao smiled and curled up the corners of his mouth.

    How dare you offend the abbot and think you can escape?!!

    Great Vajra Dragon!!

    And so, just at the moment the man leaped, his body was seized mid-air by the collar, whisked back like pulling a kitten.