After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In-Chapter 239 - 210: The Poison Has Changed_3

If you’re ever in danger, you can use this to shield yourself.

I’m truly considerate," Chu Meng sighed. "I’m really envious of you for having such a great superior like myself."

Gu An glanced at his status, sure enough, it was a Charming Technique.

Still, he did have to thank the other person.

The rewards this time were indeed generous.

Finally, he asked, "Then why didn’t you give me a blade too?"

"If I gave you everything, what would you work hard for?" Chu Meng replied irritably: "Some things are of course best found on your own."

Gu An was momentarily at a loss for words.

But indeed, these items were sufficient.

"By the way, this blade is said to belong to a hidden master; you have to learn to live in seclusion to better comprehend the Sword Intent," Chu Meng reminded.

"How do I practice seclusion?" Gu An asked.

"Go to the city and live an ordinary life, be it working or setting up a stall, in any case, you have to try living like an ordinary person," Chu Meng casually said.

Gu An fell silent for a moment.

He didn’t say much else.

Is this Sword Intent so special that the precondition for comprehension is to live as a commoner?

Afterward, Chu Meng asked if Lu Ruan had visited yet.

Gu An shook his head, saying not yet.

The other person didn’t care, and after some more idle talk, Chu Meng left with the plate.

Gu An ate alone.

The more he ate, the more his brows furrowed.

This time it was the Second Maid who cooked; it wasn’t very good.

But it was still much better than what was available outside.

It was passable.

After eating, Gu An looked at the broken blade.

Holding it gently in his hands, he felt a strange sensation, but it was just that—strange, nothing more.

He closed the box and put everything away.

Red beans, Gu An carefully sensed.

Indeed, they were good stuff.

Currently, the strongest red beans he had were Perfect Foundation Establishment.

Golden Core was far too difficult to achieve.

But with these red beans, reaching Golden Core Perfection was not out of the question.

He continued studying the Primordial Spirit Technique.

Until midnight passed.

There was no feedback whatsoever.

Thus, Gu An took out the Five-Colored Elixir and swallowed it.

He refined and absorbed the power of the elixir.

Gu An let out a long sigh of relief.

Now, his lifespan was approaching one thousand years.

Having such a lifespan at Golden Core Perfection was no small feat.

Ordinary Golden Cores had a lifespan ranging from a little over four hundred to about five hundred years.

It was because he cultivated the Innate Longevity Technique and the Five Organs Innate Strength, in addition to various elixir treasures.

He had reached one thousand.

Taking a deep breath, Gu An stopped pondering and extracted the value of Hard Cultivation.

Thus, the dream began.

In the dream, Gu An could feel himself starting to cultivate.

First solidifying his cultivation base, enhancing his status.

It took a hundred years.

After a hundred years, his status and cultivation reached their peaks, and he felt the threshold of the Primordial Spirit, so he began the sprint towards Primordial Spirit.

Because the Innate Longevity Technique was not an intense method, progress was slow.

Slow and steady.

Fifty years passed, and the Golden Core shattered.

Another fifty years, and the Qi of the Golden Core spread throughout the body.

Then he began to imbue the Spiritual Energy with Divine Thought, which took another fifty years.

After that, he started to condense the Divine Thought.

Gathering all the Divine Thoughts, the Primordial Spirit could then be born.

Time flowed like water, and another fifty years passed.

Everything fell into place.

The Divine Thoughts converged, forming a human shape, resonating with the body.

The body’s strength began to be mobilized, endowed with life.

In an instant.

Gu An opened his eyes.

There was a flash of golden light in his eyes.

The dream...

had ended.

And the moment he awoke, a Primordial Spirit was born within Gu An’s body.

A powerful Divine Thought burst forth.

If the Golden Core was like a pond, then after the Primordial Spirit, the force of Divine Thought was like a lake.

Not on the same level at all.

Feeling the power within his body, Gu An was quite moved.

Primordial Spirit, achieved.

Smoother than expected.