Heavenly Cultivation

Heavenly Cultivation
prologues


PROLOGUES


BUMM !!!


"Uhuk uhuk uhuk" the coughing voice of someone who was very sad after a moment of explosion.


"Damn, fail again" said minhao as he shook his hand in front of his charred face.


"What's less than the material I concocted earlier ?".


While cleaning the goods and ingredients on the table that scattered the results of the explosion, he thought about what was lacking from the experiment.


While tidying up while thinking about the thing that had just happened, without a spell he dropped a small parcel on the table. Without a second thought he took the package and some items and materials that had been damaged to throw it into the trash.


When he arrived at the trash can, he threw out the trash in his eyes one by one like a fool while thinking of something that made his face black.


'fuck, why did my concoction just fail again, when I believe the materials, quantity, and quality are right and right'. It's in the heart.


'were being tricked by that goddamn shopkeeper'. Added.


"arrggs..... Shit." while cursing his stupidity by stomping his feet and throwing garbage by slamming into the container in front of him with anger.


After throwing away his trash full of anger, Minhao immediately went up and set his foot away, a while after, he stopped the foot that had just taken a few steps from the garbage container.


Minhao turned his body and stepped back into the trash. Arriving there he scratched the trash can and took a package in which there was a round object about the size of a marble.


'have I ever bought marbles ?' the battery, while opening the package and taking things in it.


"What is this ??" He said while lifting the object in front of his face.


Minhao thought for a moment that he frowned and said, "wasn't this a gift from that crazy shopkeeper, two days ago ? as a reminder that I was his regular customer for 10 years ?"


Minhao recalled the shopkeeper's remark two days ago 'this is an immortal pill, legend has it that this pill can raise one's cultivation realm to a higher level' the words were ringing in Minhao's mind.


Just as he was about to throw it away, he recalled the shopkeeper's words again 'if you don't believe me, try to destroy the pill. If you can destroy the pill, come back here and get whatever you want.'


Minhao immediately retracted his hand and rushed to his study to prove the word the pill seller said. Arriving at the workspace, he placed a slab-shaped stone on the floor while placing the Pill on the stone.


"Prepare" he murmured as he lifted a large hammer that weighed 10 kg with both hands.


DINGH!!! KRAKK.....


the sound of the hammer hit echoed and mixed with dust due to the hammer hit. "Huahahaha, it was broken. "the laughter was loud...


Moments after the dust disappeared, the minhaou laughter froze and the corner end of his lips twitched in annoyance.


Surely the pill was not destroyed but the broken stone scattered everywhere, even the floor of the minhao workspace suffered cracks.


"Damn it... The game's just starting" her bluffs while her teeth are tightened.


AFTER 2 HOURS HAVE PASSED.


"Well.. Huh... Huh... Hah. "minhao's breath was cut off after various experiments to destroy the Pill.


Minhao took a deep breath and threw it away violently. He was cross-legged on the floor and raised his right hand which contained a round object in front of his face while looking at him intensely


After minhao stared at the pill for quite a while, he strengthened his heart to swallow the Pill while muttering "there is no geratis eating in this world. And it's impossible to get success without risk"


But before the minhaou swallowed the pill he raised his left hand up and said "i am Minhao if I die from swallowing this pill, I swear I'm gonna haunt that crazy shopkeeper to death"


after strengthening his heart Minhao pinched his nose, closed both eyes, and placed the pill into his mouth. Minhao clearly felt the pill sink to the point where his dantian was. The Dantian surrounded him with warmth Qi and blood as if fused with his soul.


Minhao only felt his throat dry and his head dizzy, the sebulum he fell backward and unconscious.


Seriate.