My Cultivation System Chapter 86
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After 10 days,
In a flash, 10 days had passed,
In Henrick's cultivation abode,
'Pheww...with this I have successfully reached the peak stage 3 of the body cleansing realm,'
Henrick opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief when he finished his last refining of the body parts.
During the past 10 days, he refined his head region for three days completing three refinements.
In the remaining seven days, he refined his internal organs in his abdomen and all the remaining parts that he had missed in stage 1 and stage 2 body cleansing realm.
'I refined all the organs three times as the system suggested and with this, I removed all the impurities that can be removed by refining with the pure internal fire energy,' Henrick stood up from his stone bed and stretched his body before continuing his thinking, 'If I want to remove even more impurities from my body, then I have to find other methods.'
That's right! In each stage, he refined every organ three times.
'After removing most of the impurities from my body, my body feels very light and the flow of the fire elements also very fast,'
At the moment, Henrick was feeling the benefits of removing more than 60% of the impurities from his body.
'Let me soak in the hot pool for a while and clean these impurities,' After the last refinement, his body was completely covered in a thick black layer of the impurities. So, he decided to clean himself.
"Huh? You are already relaxing? Did you finish your training today?"
By the time, he reached the hot pool in the corner of his cultivation abode, Henrick saw his tamed beast, the fire monkey, which was relaxing in the hot water.
'Yes, master,'
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The fire monkey replied to Henrick is an immature little boy's voice before completely immersing into the hot water.
For the past 10 days, not only Henrick, but the baby fire monkey also worked hard and practised all skills on the practice dummy for around 6 hours.
After the six hours of practice, it relaxes in the hot spring for an hour or so.
'Haha'
'Splash'
Whenever Henrick heard the baby fire monkey's voice he could not help but unconsciously laugh and with that laugh, he jumped into the hot spring before relaxing in the hot water with his eyes closed.
'I think in your past life, you might be a water monkey...Haha,'
A few minutes later, he opened his eyes and still saw the baby fire monkey in the hot spring along with me.
Since the baby fire monkey likes to stay in the water for hours, Henrick jokingly said to the baby fire monkey.
'Guggle'
Even though the baby fire monkey heard those words, it acted as though it didn't hear anything and played in the water.
'Status'
Shaking his head at the baby fire monkey, Henrick silently thought in his mind and soon a holographic screen appeared in front of him.
'Ding,
Name:- Henrick Silverwind
Race:- Human/ Ancient fire demon
Main cultivation technique:- Blazing sun sutra (Volume 1)
Cultivation:- Peak level Stage 3 of the body cleansing realm
Supporting cultivation technique:- Blood refining technique, Bronze minotaur body technique (second layer).
Bloodline:- Ancient fire demon
Race skills:- Ancient fire surge (Ancient fire demon), Endurance (Human)
Dantian:- Pure internal fire energy (36 percent filled)
Artifacts:- Amulet of speed.
'Hmm'
Henrick silently read the information on the holographic screen as he nodded his head.
Not only did he remove impurities from his body during that past 10 days, he also cultivated a defensive cultivation technique 'Bronze minotaur body' to the second layer.
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'Huh? A new skill?'
However, among his information, Henrick found an unfamiliar skill in the section of the race skills.
'Endurance? Did I awaken a human skill after enduring the pain from refining my body and the pure internal fire energy?'
Along with removing impurities from his body, Henrick also increased his pure internal fire energy to the 36 percent in his dantian.
During that time, he had to endure a great amount of pain. So, he assumed that the new skill must be related to that.
'So, humans will also get skills like other powerful races?'
Henrick understood something new today as he focused on the 'Endurance' to know more about it.
'Ding,
Who said the human race is not powerful? In the past, many other powerful races feared the human race; however, because of the internal struggles in the human race which are later divided into separated sects and empires, making the human race weak.
However, instead of the skill information, another system notification appeared in front of him which made Henick think about the human race.
'That's right! Humans divided into various continents and constantly at war with one another,'
Henrick shook his head when he thought about how humans became very weak.
'Anyway, show me about the skill,'
However, no matter how much he thinks, he could not change anything and with his current strength, he could not even win against the high-level outer sect disciple much less until all the humans.
So, he asked the system to show him about his new skill.
'Ding,
Skill name:- Endurance (Specific to humans)
Effect:- Humans who awakened this skill can resist a great deal of pain compared to other humans.
Description:- It is a passive skill which will be triggered whenever a human cultivator is under pain.
'Hm. Not very powerful but it will be useful for me because all the daily missions that the system gave me during the last 10 days were related to pain. So, according to my guess, it will give even more painful missions in the future,'
Henrick silently thought in his head as he nodded his head after seeing the system notification in front of him.
'I should be ready now. Master might come any moment now,'
Soon, he cleaned himself from all the impurities and came out of the hot spring leaving behind the baby fire monkey in the hot spring.
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