My cultivation level increases by one year every day!

"My previous cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Innate Realm, but now it has returned to the third level of the Innate Realm."

With the support of his Heavenly Origin Realm talent, he was indeed quite extraordinary, leaping across three realms without any resources.

It should be noted that Fang Yuan had previously relied on a great deal of resources to cultivate to the fourth level of the Innate Realm within two years.

"With such talent, I don't need to spend time improving my cultivation level. I can focus more on cultivating martial arts skills and abilities to increase my strength."

Most cultivators focus on their cultivation level, since cultivation is the source of strength and the foundation of everything.

But Fang Yuan could obviously skip this tedious process.

There's no need to fight desperately for a few resources, or to cultivate like an ascetic day after day.

"If I cultivate in a low-key manner, my strength will undergo a tremendous change in less than a year."

There are 365 days in a year.

But for Fang Yuan, that's three hundred and sixty-five years!

"We just need to figure out what to do with these resources."

Fang Yuan suppressed his excitement, took out the medicinal herbs to repair his dantian from his Qiankun bag, and fell into deep thought.

There are currently more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs and five kinds of pills with different effects, all of which are quite precious.

Any of these creatures that were to fall into the outside world would be enough to incite a bloody battle between forces.

"For example, Huang Yuan Hua (黄元花) has the effect of strengthening the body's foundation and nourishing the vital energy, so it can be taken."

"Snake tendon grass can be used to temper the skin and membranes, and can be used in medicinal baths to enhance physical strength."

Fang Yuan categorized the medicinal herbs and pills he could use, and then picked up his Qiankun bag to examine them carefully.

A typical Qiankun bag has an internal space of only one cubic meter, but the one in his hand has a full ten cubic meters!

"When I go out to gain experience in the future, it will be much easier to reduce my burden."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, carefully putting away the medicinal herbs used to repair his dantian, and pondered his future cultivation path.

There are many factors that influence a cultivator's strength, with cultivation level being the most crucial, followed by factors such as the degree of mastery of martial arts and whether or not they possess spiritual treasures.

With the talent of the Heavenly Origin Earth Realm, there's no need to worry too much about cultivation level for now.

However, Fang Yuan had to figure out and improve his martial arts skills step by step.

Practicing martial arts skills is very time-consuming, but the improvement in strength is obvious.

To fully master a powerful martial art is to be able to kill across borders.

Fang Yuan's ability to defeat Fang Yuan with a single sword strike last time was largely due to the perfect level of the Nine Swift Swords.

"I have mastered both the Nine Swords of Gale and the Phantom Step to perfection."

Fang Yuan pondered, "But the clan's signature martial art, the Myriad Stars Fist, is still at the Great Perfection stage."

With this in mind.

Fang Yuan wandered around the courtyard, occasionally swinging his fist, and specks of starlight fell on him, adding a touch of Daoist charm.

The Myriad Stars Fist imitates the falling stars in the sky, with fast, powerful, continuous, and precise strikes.

This requires a very subtle control over the internal energy (qi) within the body.

Time flies.

Fang Yuan was immersed in cultivation, clenching his fist, his knuckles gleaming with faint starlight, and suddenly slammed it into the tree the two of them were embracing with a strong wind.

In an instant, the branches and treetops swayed incessantly, leaves rustled down, and the tree trunk dented in by a full half inch.

"The Myriad Stars Fist is indeed domineering. I only mobilized a wisp of my true energy just now."

After a short rest, Fang Yuan quickly went back to bed to sleep.

For seven consecutive days.

Fang Yuan always stayed at home, practicing martial arts and silently improving his cultivation, enjoying the medicinal baths to temper his body with a bittersweet pleasure.

[After a year of arduous cultivation, the true energy surrounding your dantian has accumulated to five layers, becoming increasingly refined, and your cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Innate Realm!]

[You cultivated diligently for a year, encountering a bottleneck and lacking insight, but you seized a glimmer of opportunity, and your cultivation reached the sixth level of the Innate Realm!]

……

[You have been diligently cultivating for a year, but you still lack enlightenment and sufficient experience to support your progress. Your cultivation is difficult to advance, and your true energy is not solidifying.]

[You have cultivated diligently for a year but have failed to find a breakthrough opportunity. Your cultivation level has not made any substantial progress and remains at the sixth level of the Innate Realm!]

Seven days.

Fang Yuan would improve his cultivation level when the time came, and he spent most of his time practicing the Myriad Star Fist.

With the combined benefits of medicinal baths and elixirs, his injuries have been completely healed, and his physical body has even experienced a slight improvement.

However, in the last three days, his cultivation level remained at the sixth level of the Innate Realm, unable to advance any further.

The information displayed on the panel either indicates a lack of sufficient understanding or a lack of opportunity.

In short, it seems that we have encountered a barrier at present.

Fang Yuan was surprised by the situation, but he accepted it quite calmly.

At his peak, his cultivation level was only at the fourth level of the Innate Realm.

Now, not only have I returned to my peak, but I've also jumped three levels in a row. What more could I ask for?

The barriers between realms have always existed, especially the breakthroughs in major realms, which many cultivators may never be able to take in their entire lives.

The leap from the sixth to the seventh level of the Innate Realm is already considered a minor hurdle, as it represents the difference between the middle and later stages.

"My cultivation level is gradually slowing down, but compared to others, my progress is still rapid."

There are many ways to break through a barrier.

Such as guidance from a strong person, practical experience, or observing the battles of strong individuals, etc...

As the young master of a prestigious family, Fang Yuan was not lacking in powerful resources, and his advantages were obvious.

"I'll find some time tomorrow to ask my dad for some pointers."

……

"Are you really going to practice the Seven Fists of Wounding?"

To the east of the Fang family's residence, there is a cluster of buildings arranged in a staggered pattern, with a brightly lit study inside.

Fang Zhongde, the eldest elder of the Fang family, looked at Fang Yuan with some disbelief and asked in a deep voice.

"My mind is made up, and I hope my father will grant my request!"

Fang Yuan's gaze was resolute, his back bent, as he clasped his hands tightly in a fist salute to his father.

The Seven Fists of Wounding is also one of the Fang family's signature martial arts techniques.

But it is different from the Myriad Stars Fist.

This martial art can unleash the user's potential, generating exponentially more power and allowing for rapid progress in combat.

However, the downside is that the Fist of Wounds can hurt both the user and the attacker!

Unless one has an extremely strong physique and has mastered body-refining techniques, one can only slightly alleviate the aftereffects of this martial art.

For a long time, Fang Zhongde remained silent.

"You've always been very competitive, but there are some people you just can't catch up with."

Fang Zhongde's eyes were moved, his expression was very complicated, as if he saw his former self, and he sighed.

"Fang Yuan was injured in the last battle, and his cultivation level was only at the Acquired Realm."

After thinking for a long time, Fang Zhongde finally told the truth.

He really didn't want Fang Yuan to practice the Seven Fists of Injury; such a path was too difficult and the price too high.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan trembled, as if a strange chill had crept into his heart.

But he remained steadfast in his belief and stubbornly asked:

"Father, why did you go to the capital to separate the family business back then?"