
After minhao finished his task at elder Lin's residence, he rushed towards his room.
Minhao worked as a private servant of elder Lin. he only worked in the Morning preparing breakfast as well as cleaning the house, and in the afternoon to prepare dinner. During the day, he prefers to spend his time in the room.
While walking towards his room, minhao was still thinking about elder Lin's explanation, he pondered on how he had changed his miserable fate.
Unknowingly minhao arrived in front of his room, he immediately entered and locked it from the inside.
"I'm finally in the world of my dreams" he said excitedly.
"If in this world I am called trash, I will not give up and head towards the peak of cultivation in this world using the summary of cultivators I have in my home world." Minhao said as he clenched his hands together.
' First Tama, I have to look for cultivation techniques and styles that fit me 'inner minhao while crossing my legs on the bed, minahao, focusing his mind to do meditation to remember the various cultivation techniques and techniques contained in the cultivator summary book.
In his home world minhao was a middle-aged man who was extremely obsessed with the world of cultivators, even he had also become the best chemist of his generation.
He took the field in order to learn the technique of concocting and concocting the pills contained in the cultivator summary book.
In the summary of cultivators there are various cultivation techniques, martial arts, concocting medicine or poison, formation science techniques, and various other things related to the world of cultivators.
Not only concocting medicine, minhao was also very interested in the science of making formations. He even understands the science Dangan very deeply, and knows what materials are needed in the science.
But he always failed every practice of the science of formation, because of the lack of materials, namely energy in the. Because in his home world minhao has no power in because in his world there is no heaven and earth energy that is abundant like the world he occupies today.
A few minutes away from his meditation, minhao had obtained a cultivation technique that suited him, he opened his eyes slowly.
"Technique of the 7 dragon kings, this technique is like it was specially made for me." He muttered while smiling meaningfully.
Minhao closed his eyes again, and focused his mind, while practicing the 7 dragon kings technique to cultivate.
The various elements of heaven and earth energy around the minhao, were absorbed greedily into his body. the energy cycles through the minhao body through 7 large meridians and 360 small Meridians and ends at all seven small points within the minhao dantian.
After performing several great cycles within his body, Minahao stopped his cultivation and stabilized his inner strength in his dantian.
Minhao opened his eyes slowly and exhaled a thick blackish smoke through his mouth and nose.
The thick smoke was the dirty energy within the minhao's body. As minhao was cultivating, the energy he absorbed around him was burning dirty energy within the minhao's body.
Those heaven and earth energies burned the dirty energy within the body, and turned that energy into thick smoke, then expelled it through the mouth and nose, when one finished cultivating.
Minhao sighed softly, he smiled happily as he felt his body as if it was filled with energy. Minhao moved out of his bed.
' with the cultivation technique of the 7 dragon kings, within 2 weeks maybe I broke through his inner 1.' star martial arts disciple level.
"I have to get used to this energy" said Minhao as he flicked his finger.
The small fire did not go out, even though the minhao blew it away.Minhao was more confused by the fire.
Then he flicked his hand in annoyance, accidentally the fire fell on the minhao bed. Minhao was even more upset about it. Minhao blew on the fire again in anger.
Not that it was extinguished, the fire was even enlarged due to the blowing of minhao, he was not aware that the blow did not emit wind, but rather a burst of fire.
Suddenly Minhao was shocked by this, he looked panicked and confused. Minhao hurried to pick up the blanket in his closet, and ran out of his room.
a little while later, Minhao returned to his room with a wet blanket in hand. He smashed the wet blanket onto his bed.
After fighting hard enough, the fire on the bed was extinguished. Minhao sat on the floor with hunting breath and sweat filling his body.
"It seems I should get used to my new strength." He said limp while smiling awkwardly.
minhao got up from his seat and intending to continue his training, he planned to practice a style that interested him a lot while he was still living in his native place.
minhao walked up to the table near his bed, and picked up a small knife on it.
' then when I learned it, I had no important aspect in the terms of doing it, but now I have it.' Inner minhao looked at the knife in his hand with a smile.
minhao bit his index finger to the point of bleeding, and focused his profound energy on the tip of the finger, he immediately began drawing a formation on top of the small blade.
after he finished drawing the formation, minhao immediately threw the blade up and immediately activated the formation by performing a hand seal.
as the blade was about to fall, minhao had completed the final step of setting up the formation, and immediately recaptured the blade.
minhao sighed softly as he looked at the image of the formation above the blade that was originally a blood red color turned into a silver color.
"it looks like I can only create low-level formation drawings" said minhao.
minhao immediately tried the work, threw the knife against the wall, and focused his mind on the formation image.
just before the tip of the knife stuck into the wall, the position of the minhao arrived and the knife changed places, not the tip of the knife that slid into the wall, but the head of Minhao who hit the wall was quite hard.
DUAK !!!
the sound of the impact was quite loud in the minhao room.he turned and stepped onto his slightly charred bed, staggering and holding his painful forehead.
"it seems like I have to practice my moves in a slightly spacious place, to learn the teleportation formation." he muttered while thinking of a suitable place for him to practice.
seriated.