Online Game: Me, with Unparalleled Comprehension

"Oh well, I've run into a brick wall, I guess I'll just have to accept my bad luck." The scimitar-wielding man sighed. "I'd better hurry and report to the hall master. Duan Yanqing and the others should be back soon."

The group walked dejectedly toward the headquarters of Yipintang in the city, their backs looking rather forlorn.

Wu Feng sped along the road and returned to the outskirts of Dali City in just over half an hour.

They blended into the crowd and successfully entered the city through the south gate.

The city remains under martial law, but the atmosphere is slightly more relaxed than during the day.

Although there were many patrolling soldiers, the checks were no longer so strict.

He went straight back to the Sihai Inn and went up to room number 3 on the second floor.

After bolting the door, I walked to the small balcony facing the street and looked northwest towards the location of Tenryu-ji Temple.

The yellow tiles and red walls appear solemn and dignified in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The figures of the monks who roamed the temple walls are still clearly visible.

"We are most vigilant during the day, but at night... especially in the latter half of the night, we tend to relax a bit."

He returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

There are still a few hours until midnight; we can't waste them.

Close your eyes and focus your mind on your lower abdomen.

The mental cultivation method of "Pure Yang Limitless Skill" began to circulate.

The pure yang true qi at the proficient level was already surging and vast. Now, with the support of 462 points of comprehension, it circulated even more smoothly and efficiently.

A golden-red pure yang vortex slowly rotates in the dantian. With each complete cycle, the true qi grows stronger and more solid.

[Pure Yang Limitless Skill Proficiency +276]

[Pure Yang Limitless Skill Proficiency +276]

The pale gold notification light pulsed regularly, each time providing a proficiency level that was several dozen points higher than before.

This is the most direct benefit of improved comprehension: a comprehensive surge in learning and cultivation efficiency.

He became completely absorbed in it, losing track of time.

The internal energy is like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, repeatedly washing and widening the meridians along subtle and profound routes, nourishing the flesh, bones and muscles.

The golden-red cyclone grew increasingly pure in color and its rotation speed gradually increased.

It exudes a vast and profound charm that is both supremely yang and righteous, and contains boundless vitality.

The sky outside the window turned from daytime to dusk, as evening approached.

The trajectory of the true energy circulating within Wu Feng's body suddenly changed, becoming smoother and more natural. The pure yang intent surged up, as if breaking through some invisible threshold and reaching a more refined and vast level!

[System Notification: Congratulations! Your "Pure Yang Limitless Skill" has broken through to the Lesser Completion stage! Internal Strength +150, Constitution +80, True Qi Limit +5000, Pure Yang True Qi purity and recovery speed greatly improved, resistance to Yin-cold and poison-attribute internal forces significantly enhanced, and a weak Pure Yang protective aura can be formed on the body surface, providing additional power bonuses for cultivating Yang-type martial arts and using Yang-type moves.]

A pure Yang enlightenment, far more refined, powerful, and intense than the proficient level, swept through his entire body like a volcanic eruption!

Wu Feng slowly finished his practice and opened his eyes.

A flash of golden-red light appeared in his eyes, which then quickly subsided.

He exhaled a long, hot breath, which condensed into a straight white streak in the cool night sky, with a clear golden-red hue within it, before dissipating after a few breaths.

He muttered to himself, his tone calm, yet carrying a hint of satisfaction that came naturally.

I glanced at the skill bar:

【Pure Yang Limitless Skill (Minor Success 0/500000)】

To progress from a beginner to a master, you need 500,000 skill points.

The internal strength bonus has increased to 150 points, the physical constitution bonus has increased to 80 points, and the maximum true qi has increased to 5,000!

More importantly, the purity and recovery speed of the pure yang true qi are greatly improved, the resistance to yin and cold and poison attributes is significantly enhanced, and a weak pure yang protective qi can be formed on the body surface.

This means that his defensive capabilities, endurance, and ability to counter specific types of enemies have all improved to a new level.

He moved his joints, which had become slightly stiff from sitting for a long time, and his internal energy flowed naturally, bringing a warm feeling that dispelled all discomfort.

I walked to the window and pushed it open a crack.

After stretching his limbs, Wu Feng logged out of the game and went outside.

In the real world, the game's cabin hatch slides open.

The room was dimly lit, and it was already night outside.

He sat up, rubbed his stiff neck, and his stomach growled at just the right moment.

After a long period of immersion in cultivation, my physical body also started to show signs of hunger.

He quickly changed into casual clothes, grabbed his phone and keys, opened the door, and went out.

The city streets were still bustling in the evening, filled with the smells of car exhaust and the aroma of food from roadside stalls.

He turned into the street he frequented with practiced ease and lifted the plastic curtain of the family-style restaurant.

"A bowl of beef noodles, an egg, and a plate of smashed cucumber," he said to the waiter as he sat down in his usual corner seat.

The shop was quite crowded, and a boring variety show was playing on the TV, with noisy voices mixed with the clanging of spatulas.

The noodles were served quickly, steaming hot.

He broke apart the disposable chopsticks, stirred the bright red chili oil on the noodles, and began to eat heartily.

The beef was stewed until tender, the noodles were chewy, and the hot soup dispelled the slight chill of the virtual world brought back from the game.

He ate quickly, enjoying the satisfying feeling of his stomach being filled with food.

After finishing our meal, we paid the bill and left the restaurant.

The evening breeze was slightly cool. He took a short walk on the street to ease the feeling of fullness before turning back to his residence.

I lay back down in the gaming pod, the hatch closed, and my consciousness sank.

In the game world, at the Sihai Inn, second floor, room number 3 (甲字3).

When the scene before me became clear, the oil lamp inside the room was not lit, and only a little moonlight shone through the window.

He glanced at the time in the game; it was past 9 PM, almost 9:00 PM.

My hunger level dropped a little.

He walked to the door, opened it, and called over a passing waiter: "Bring up some food, one meat dish and one vegetable dish, plus two steamed buns and a pot of tea."

"Alright, please wait a moment, sir."

Before long, the waiter brought up a tray with a plate of braised beef, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, two steamed buns, and a pot of coarse tea.

Wu Feng sat down at the table and slowly finished his meal, replenishing his hunger level back above the safe threshold.

After eating and drinking his fill, he walked to the window and opened it.

It was pitch black outside, with only a few lanterns hanging under the eaves of the inn and on the street corner in the distance emitting a dim yellow glow, barely illuminating a small area.

The streets were deserted and silent, with only the distant sound of the night watchman's clapper faintly heard.

It seems that the curfew is still being strictly enforced under martial law.

Wu Feng glanced at it, then closed the window behind him, leaving only a crack. With a slight thought, he instantly changed his dark blue martial arts attire into a set of jet-black night clothes, pulling a black mask up to his nose, revealing only a pair of calm eyes.

After changing his clothes, he opened the window and flipped out as nimbly as a cat, landing on the sloping tiled roof outside the window. He touched the roof with his toes without making a sound.

The cool night breeze immediately enveloped him, carrying the unique scent of Dali City, a blend of vegetation and the distant Cangshan Mountains.

He crouched low, his gaze sweeping across the quiet streets below and the indistinct outlines of buildings in the distance. He quickly located the location of Tianlong Temple; even in the darkness, the outlines of the buildings stood out due to their scale.

Without further hesitation, the Lingbo Weibu technique circulated within his body, combined with the leaping and bounding of the Tiyun Zong technique, and his figure, like a wisp of smoke blending into the night, sped across the continuous rooftops.

The sound of clothes rustling in the wind was kept extremely low. The figure flashed a few times in the interplay of light and shadow, and was already far away from the inn area, rapidly approaching the direction of Tianlong Temple.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the towering temple walls were already in sight.

At night, Tenryu-ji Temple appears even more solemn and profound than during the day. The temple gates are tightly closed, and the eaves of the gas lamps hanging there burn quietly, illuminating the empty stone steps at the entrance.

There were no patrolling monks on the walls, and no chanting or bells could be heard inside the temple. Only the faint tinkling of bells on the eaves in the wind and the faint chirping of insects from deeper within could be heard.

Wu Feng lay hidden in the dense canopy of a large tree dozens of feet away from the temple wall, concealing his aura to almost nothingness. The concealment effect brought by the Great Perfection of "Harmony with Light and Dust" was now brought to its fullest extent.

He squinted, observing carefully.

Most of the temple was dark, with only a few halls or monks' quarters showing the glow of candlelight.