Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

After translating part of the Black Book, Luo Kunlun did not rush to try cultivating it.

Although the "Willpower Rune Meditation Method" was incredibly alluring, he was always calm and knew the risks of acting rashly.

Firstly, this meditation method has not been fully analyzed; a large portion of the text in the black book is still unclear. Who knows if there are hidden taboos in the practice process, or if there are missing key steps?

Secondly, only those with wizarding talent can cultivate meditation techniques and become wizards, and Luo Kunlun doesn't know if he has that talent.

Therefore, instead of wasting time and energy on such uncertain matters, he should focus on body tempering, which is the foundation for his survival.

Lokunlun's residence was a secluded villa specially arranged by King Att III. The courtyard was spacious and surrounded by green trees, far away from the hustle and bustle of the palace, making it perfect for secluded cultivation.

Every day before dawn, dull thuds could be heard echoing in the open space of the villa.

Luo Kunlun was shirtless, his bronze skin glowing healthily in the morning light, his muscles sculpted like chisels, each exertion exuding explosive power.

With his feet firmly planted on the ground, he alternately threw punches, the wind howling and carrying an incomparably powerful force.

This method of strengthening the body through vibration not only fortifies muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, but also vibrates the internal organs, allowing every cell in the body to receive the ultimate training.

A punch, seemingly simple, contains techniques honed through countless hours of practice. The shockwave travels through the fist into the air, even producing a subtle hum, and the pebbles on the ground are swept away by the force of the punch, tumbling and bouncing.

Luo Kunlun became engrossed in his cultivation, sweat pouring down like broken pearls, soaking the bluestone floor beneath his feet and causing a faint white mist to rise.

During breaks in cultivation, servants would naturally bring water and food.

Luo Kunlun's appetite far exceeded what ordinary people could imagine. He could eat the equivalent of twenty adult men in one meal. Large pieces of roasted meat, plenty of wheat cakes, and rich meat soup filled the entire table.

But for the Bauhinia royal family, this was just a drop in the ocean, equivalent to supporting twenty more guards, which was not worth mentioning at all.

In addition, the servants sent by Atlas III were quite special, as they were all young and beautiful women.

They were dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and their demeanor was graceful. Every gesture they made exuded the air of noble ladies, far surpassing that of ordinary maids.

But to Luo Kunlun, none of this mattered. In his eyes, so-called noble ladies were no different from ordinary maids.

Their youthful beauty is fleeting, and their inner vitality is far less enduring than that of cultivators. At most, they will be aged and lose their radiance by the age of thirty.

Luo Kunlun cultivates breathing techniques and martial arts, as well as internal energy training, honing his physical body both internally and externally. This not only makes him exceptionally strong but also slows down aging, extends his lifespan, and keeps him young much longer than the average person.

He naturally understood the thoughts behind these young ladies' intentions.

For nobles, sons could be trained as knights to inherit the family business, while daughters were mostly used as tools for marriage alliances to consolidate the family's status and climb to higher levels of power.

Now that he has killed the wizard apprentice and become the strongest person in the kingdom, he has naturally become the object of vying for the favor of various nobles.

These women were sent here hoping to have something happen between him, so that their families could get on board with this "big tree," or at least form a connection.

It would be even better if they could have a child. In their eyes, the mysterious "Mr. Luo" was so powerful that he was not an ordinary person. Moreover, there was a branch of wizards called the Bloodline People.

In other words, the son of a strong person is bound to be strong.

Luo Kunlun remained indifferent to this. He neither deliberately distanced himself from them nor became overly familiar with them. He accepted their attentive care without complaint, but never treated anyone differently.

Of course, he's only human; he can't be described as heartless or without desires. Besides, it would be foolish not to take advantage of a free lunch.

In his eyes, they were all like fleeting clouds, far less substantial than a breakthrough in body refinement. They were not bad as a pastime during his leisure time.

As for pregnancy, with nanomachines around, it's impossible.

Nanomachines, aren't they amazing?

The power of technology is truly great.

Time slipped away quietly amidst the daily practice and analysis of the manuscript, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

In the past month, Luo Kunlun's body tempering technique has improved again, and his body strength, power and speed have all reached a new level.

Meanwhile, the nanomachines never stopped. After integrating the rubbings of manuscripts sent by the library and various nobles, the resolution of the black book has increased to 37%. In addition to the preface to the meditation method and the apprentice division, several basic will rune structures have been deciphered.

On that very day, the steward of the villa hurried over and respectfully reported, "Sir, His Majesty has sent word that Grand Secretary Samuel has finished his studies and will arrive at the palace this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Luo Kunlun's eyes. Grand Secretary Samuel, the one whose family had supposedly produced wizards in his great-grandfather's generation, had finally returned.

With the help of this scholar who has inherited the knowledge of wizards, the speed of deciphering the Black Book will surely be greatly improved, and it may even be possible to directly unlock the mysteries of wizarding script.

He stopped his cultivation, took the towel handed to him by the maid and wiped his sweat, then said in a deep voice, "Understood, I will go then."

The afternoon sun shone brightly in the royal palace. King Art III was already waiting outside the council chamber. Upon seeing Lokunlun arrive, he immediately greeted him warmly: "Sir, Samuel has arrived and is waiting inside. He is the most learned man in our country. The royal apothecaries are all his students. In particular, the wizarding manuscripts left by his great-grandfather will surely be of great help to you."

Potions are essential for a knight's training; it can be said that without potions, there would be no knights above the beginner level.

The craft originated from wizards. Although magic is scarce on the continent, it is not without the materials to make potions.

It can be made using special plants, animal blood and bones, and minerals, along with a special process.

The flesh and blood of monsters are considered high-end materials.

The reason why royalty and some top noble families are so high and mighty is because they can produce potions and are stronger than other nobles in terms of martial prowess and lineage.

The royal family is the strongest among them, which is probably related to this Grand Secretary and his ancestors.