My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Qing Luan pursed her red lips slightly and nodded gently, her beautiful eyes, however, remained fixed on Black Cub, seemingly finding the silly little dog quite adorable.

Seeing Qing Luan showing interest in Black Cub, Cheng Guang handed Black Cub over to her to play with the silly dog that had seemed zoned out since the beginning.

The silly dog might have some strength, but apparently wasn't too bright.

Indeed, there were no good rewards for siding with the King of South Ming.

Even though Black Cub didn't seem simple, he was just too silly.

As a toy to relieve boredom, he was quite good.

After watching Qing Luan play with Black Cub for a while, Cheng Guang turned his attention back to the system tasks.

After completing the task of siding with the King of South Ming, the task to slay the King of South Ming should have automatically disappeared, so he hadn't paid it much mind.

At first, he felt a bit regretful.

He thought, if he could complete both tasks, he would be able to fleece the system twice.

Cheng Guang quickly shifted his thoughts and soon there was a new task anyway. Not fleecing the system didn't matter, so he didn't dwell on it.

But just now, he looked at the system's tasks again and suddenly realized that the task to slay the King of South Ming had not disappeared.

Instead, it had merely become much dimmer.

This made Cheng Guang feel somewhat amused.

Was it another system bug that completed half the task?

If the task was completed halfway, would a new task be issued?

Or would he have to wait a while longer for this task to be canceled automatically?

Stroking his chin, Cheng Guang thought there was no hurry since he would know the answer by midnight tonight, so he walked into the courtyard.

He began to cultivate!

Over the past few days, Cheng Guang never slackened in his efforts to enhance his cultivation. Although he was somewhat preoccupied with the matter of the King of South Ming, his cultivation progress was not slow at all.

Not only had his Spirit Dao cultivation broken through to the third-grade Yang God Realm, but Cheng Guang also had a premonition that he might be able to break through to the third-grade Purple Mansion Realm today.

He was just one step away.

Beyond that.

He had mastered the entire Divine Python Coiling Skill recently, achieving perfection.

Most martial artists only needed to practice the first twenty-seven forms of the Thirty-Eight-Form Divine Python Coiling Skill. With regular practice, they could strengthen their bones and generate Qi and Blood, ensuring sufficient Qi and Blood until they reached the Divine Power Realm.

However, Cheng Guang managed to proficiently master all thirty-eight forms of the Divine Python Coiling Skill in a short period, quickening the pace of bone casting and sinew refining, as well as Qi generation and blood invigoration, achieving twice the result with half the effort.

In the Million Specie Garden, Cheng Guang moved with expansive gestures, each action extremely complicated and difficult, yet they seemed effortless when performed by him.

Every muscle, every sinew, every bone in his body was being refined continuously in the process of practicing martial arts, generating pure strength.

As his muscles and bones trembled, his body seemed to have turned into steel, enduring a relentless tempering.

At the same time, the God Emperor Cultivation Method was operating with every breath he took, and the visualizations of Divine Powers in his mind were also enhancing the cultivation of his Primordial Spirit.

Heavenly and Earthly Qi swept into his body and Primordial Spirit like floods.

During his martial practice, any slight internal injuries he accrued were gradually healed by the Bloodline Divine Powers he had obtained from the real Princely Heir, under the effect of the Everlasting Divine Power.

It was equivalent to pain-free cultivation.

Dark injuries, which ordinary martial artists dreaded, simply did not exist for Cheng Guang.

He had access to excellent Spirit Food and restoratives to nourish his Qi and strengthen his vigor, and with the Everlasting Divine Power, not even a trace of internal injury could persist.

The benefits Everlasting Divine Power brought to Cheng Guang were not limited to this.

"Usually when I practice the Divine Python Coiling Skill, after a few cycles, I would feel my physique has strengthened to its limit. But under the effect of Everlasting, even if I break past my limits, I won't feel fatigued!"

"Ordinarily, I could only train for two hours at a time, but now, I can practice for several hours. Indeed, it is a Bloodline Divine Power inherited from the God Emperor of Great Zhou."

Cheng Guang was quite pleased in his heart; with so many enhancements, how could his progress not be swift?

While he was contemplating, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

His body shook slightly, exuding a powerful aura.

At that moment, Qi flowed through Cheng Guang's body, traveling along the meridians, and gradually gathered at the location of his Dantian. Drops of condensed Qi liquid were merging into his Dantian, causing it to transition from its initial whiteness toward purple.

The Purple Mansion began to form.

For ordinary martial cultivators, the more Qi they condensed during practice, the larger and more expansive their Purple Mansion would be, and the deeper and firmer their foundation.

For Cheng Guang, even if he hadn't practiced martial arts earnestly, the God Emperor Cultivation Method alone could condense a decent Purple Mansion for him.

This was one of the benefits of simultaneously cultivating Spirit Dao and Martial Cultivation.

Cheng Guang immediately stopped his movements and sat down cross-legged on the ground. The God Emperor Cultivation Method began to operate, drawing in copious amounts of Heavenly and Earthly Qi, which surged towards his Dantian.

At the same time, the Qi flowing through his bodily meridians also started to rush toward the Dantian.

With the influx from both sources, Cheng Guang's Dantian visibly changed color, became more solid, and expanded.

A vast expanse of purple like a newly conceived universe, immense and unstoppable.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...

The Purple Mansion, seemingly in a different dimension from his body, expanded boundlessly.