Online Game: Me, with Unparalleled Comprehension

[System Notification: Congratulations! Your "Five Poisons Gu Technique" has broken through to the highest realm—Great Perfection! Inner Strength +80, Constitution +40, True Qi Limit +1200, Poison Resistance reaches an extremely high level, gaining the trait "Immunity to All Poisons": Possesses extremely strong resistance to most toxins, insect venoms, and miasma; can quickly neutralize and neutralize low-to-medium intensity toxicities that invade the body; also has a significant weakening effect on high-intensity toxicities; control over toxic internal energy has reached a superb level, allowing free transformation and fusion of different poisonous insect characteristics to form unique complex toxicity.]

Wu Feng slowly finished his practice and opened his eyes.

Deep within his eyes, a faint, eerie green light flashed and vanished completely, his pupils returning to their usual gentle warmth, yet seemingly imbued with an indescribable depth.

He exhaled a long breath, and there was no longer any fishy or sweet smell in his breath.

Within his body, the dark green vortex of poisonous energy swirled steadily, calm yet containing a chilling, unsettling power.

With the slightest thought, one can clearly feel as if an extremely thin yet resilient invisible poisonous membrane has been covering every pore of the body. Ordinary poisons would probably have difficulty getting close, and even if they did, they could be quickly neutralized.

"Immune to all poisons..." he murmured the name of this characteristic, a clear smile finally appearing on his lips.

The constant stinging pain in the meridians and the loss of life were not in vain.

With this level of poison resistance, the poisonous miasma of Wanjie Valley and the deadly poison of the Manggu Toad are greatly reduced in threat.

He glanced at the time in the game; it was already late Chou Shi (1-3 AM), close to 3 AM.

Without stopping. Now that the poison technique was mastered, it was time to get down to business.

He calmed his mind, focused his thoughts into his dantian, and activated the warm, vibrant vortex of energy with a pale golden-red hue—the Pure Yang Limitless Skill.

The subtle and profound pathways of Qi circulation began to flow once again.

Compared to the cold and sluggish feeling when practicing poison techniques, circulating this upright and first-class internal energy feels as comfortable as soaking in warm water.

Wherever the true energy passed, warmth spread, as if even the trace of chill left over from practicing the poison technique had been completely cleansed.

He was simultaneously multitasking, continuing to guide the abundant true energy remaining in his body from the Wudang Nine Yang Skill, transforming it thread by thread into even purer, limitless true energy.

[Pure Yang Limitless Skill Proficiency +210]

[Pure Yang Limitless Skill Proficiency +210]

A pale gold indicator flashed regularly at the edge of the field of vision.

He was completely focused and immersed in this slow but solid accumulation of knowledge.

They forgot they were in the desolate wilderness, and they forgot the passage of time.

Within the body, the Yang energy flowed like a stream converging into the sea, gradually strengthening the pale golden-red pure Yang vortex.

As the outlines of the distant mountains gradually became clear against the deep blue sky, and the first ray of dawn appeared on the eastern horizon, followed by a faint golden-red hue, Wu Feng completed his final Great Circulation, slowly channeling his surging true energy back into his dantian.

"Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh"

A loud rooster crowed, its sound seemingly coming from some distant village, piercing through the morning mist and echoing through the valley, announcing the start of a new day.

Wu Feng finished his practice and opened his eyes.

His eyes shone with a gentle light, with a faint golden hue that quickly subsided.

He glanced at the skill bar:

【Pure Yang Limitless Skill (Beginner Level 132300/150000)】

After a night of intensive training, I gained over 60,000 more proficiency points, bringing me close to the proficiency level.

"Soon," he muttered to himself, standing up.

The crisp morning breeze, carrying the scent of grass and trees, invigorates the spirit.

He led his chestnut horse out of the depression, found a stream nearby, let the horse drink, and then scooped up water to wash his face.

The cool stream water stimulated my skin, completely dispelling the last trace of the sluggishness after my training.

He took out a hard bread from his backpack and ate it slowly with water, replenishing his hunger level to over 90%.

Then, he mounted his horse.

"drive!"

With a soft shout, the chestnut horse set off again, galloping southwest along the faintly discernible mountain path.

There were no more martial arts skills that urgently needed to be improved by fighting monsters.

The most important thing right now is to get on the road and reach the Wanjie Valley area as soon as possible.

When the horses got tired, they found a relatively safe spot to rest under a tree by the roadside.

Wu Feng then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to practice the Pure Yang Limitless Skill, accumulating proficiency while simultaneously restoring the horse's strength.

After the horse had rested, they continued on their journey.

This cycle repeats, resulting in extremely high efficiency.

As dusk fell and the setting sun painted the western sky a brilliant orange-red and purplish-gray, the outline of a medium-sized town, built against the mountainside, finally came into view at the end of the mountain road ahead.

Compared to the border towns of Dali we had passed through before, this town looked much more... bustling.

It was a chaotic, bustling place filled with transient populations and noisy clamor.

Even from a distance, one can see a constant stream of carriages and pedestrians at the city gate, with a large number of players mixed in with the flow of people coming and going.

The sounds of shouts, conversations, horses' hooves, and wheels mingled together, faintly audible from afar.

"We've arrived." Wu Feng reined in his horse and squinted at the town.

This is one of the cities closest to Wanjie Valley.

As mentioned on the forum, many players who are trying to explore Wanjie Valley or want to try their luck in Wuliang Mountain will gather here to resupply and exchange information.

He urged his horse forward and slowly passed through the city gate with the flow of people.

The scene inside the city confirmed his guess.

The streets are not particularly wide, but the population density is extremely high.

Shops lined both sides of the street: inns, taverns, blacksmith shops, general stores, pharmacies... all of which seemed to be doing very well.

More often, players set up stalls on the ground, spreading out various fur materials, ores, low-level equipment, and even martial arts manuals that are difficult to distinguish from genuine ones, and loudly hawking their wares.

Players gathered in small groups along the street and in front of shops, discussing noisily:

"...Have you heard? Yesterday, another group of skeptical souls went to the east side of Wanjie Valley. Before they even saw the Manggu Toad, they were stung by a swarm of poisonous bees and returned home swollen all over. The antidote didn't work, and they were dead at the resurrection point!"

"More than a dozen people jumped off that cliff behind the Wuliang Sect today, and they got nothing. I think it's just a trap!"

"The Four Evils? Don't even mention them! Even the big shots on the leaderboard are chickening out, we'd better be honest. I'm planning to go to Dali City, I heard there are quests there that can increase your favorability with the Duan Prince's Mansion..."

"It seems someone has also contacted Murong Fu, but the requirements are extremely high; you can't even get into Yanziwu without considerable skill..."

Wu Feng led his horse slowly through the crowd, his ears keenly picking up these bits of information.

The number of players in the city was beyond imagination.

They filled almost every street, speaking various accents and dressed in all sorts of clothes, their faces mostly bearing the excitement of explorers or the frustration of setbacks.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his horse around and headed towards the horse market he had glimpsed on the way here.

The horse market is located on an open space in the west of the city, where there are still some sporadic transactions at this moment.

Wu Feng led his chestnut horse over, and soon a horse trader came to greet him.

"Sir, are you buying or selling a horse? Oh, this horse is quite nice, a Hequ horse, with good stamina!" The horse dealer had a sharp eye.

"Name your price," Wu Feng said directly.

After some simple bargaining, the chestnut horse that had accompanied him from the foot of Wudang Mountain all the way to the southwestern border changed hands for twelve taels of silver.

Watching the horse trader lead the horse away, Wu Feng felt little emotion.

This horse is just a means of transportation. Now that his agility has greatly improved, his lightness skills "Ladder Cloud Leap" and "Cloud Ridge Step" have both reached perfection. For short-distance sprints and complex terrain movements, he is more agile and swift on his own.

Bringing horses into a dangerous place like Wanjie Valley would only be a burden.

After selling the horse, he turned and walked into the bustling street, where he found a clothing store.