Level Up in Martial World

Uhm! Ha! Ha! Chu!

Feng moaned as she felt the foreign, hot, and huge object enter her.

Her insides were squirming and clinging to this foreign object, slowly converting to his shape whether she liked it or not. The foreign object felt like a thick and long, piping hot metal rod that reached her deepest part and even poked out through her stomach once she saw what was coming.

Slap!

"Move your waist." Lu Zhen's handprint landed on her butt, and she couldn't help but nod her head meekly.

"Yes, Master."

Her hips became vigorous in a symphony to the raw pounding from behind her.

"Ha, ha, ha," soon she stopped her body movement, completely exhausted.

Lu Zhen frowned when he saw this.

"Why aren't you moving?"

"Master, I am tired. Please let me rest. We have been going for five whole days without rest." Feng said in an extremely meek tone that barely a mosquito could hear it, but for Lu Zhen, even if there was a slight sound wave, he could easily catch on to it.

"You are tired?" Lu Zhen had a thoughtful expression.

Although he wanted to continue, there was the plan to go to the inheritance cave, so unfortunately, he could reluctantly part. He still had his concubine and the wife to take care of.

"They must be lonely."

Thinking of this, Lu Zhen nodded his head.

"Then you can rest for a moment."

Feng's eyes immediately lit up when she heard this.

"Thank you, master." Her eyes turned grateful, while looking at Lu Zhen as if he was a god with fanaticism.

Plop!

Lu Zhen took out the foreign object that had invaded her, and immediately his essence leaked out.

"Stop this." he said with a frown.

Feng hurriedly nodded her head when she saw the frown of Lu Zhen and stopped his essence from leaking out.

"Good." Lu Zhen slightly patted her head when he saw this.

Feng's hips swayed as if like a dog wagging her tail with a smile on her face.

If the world saw the dignified sect leader of a second-rated force become so obedient, then they would instantly be horrified and would deny the truth. She was a beauty and a half with many pursuers, but never even gave a glance to those pursuers. Now she has been reduced to nothing but a slave, a dog who wags her tail to her master obediently accepting everything.

"Alright, I will be leaving now." Lu Zhen smiled. The lust he had finally subsided by a little.

And the most benefit he had was definitely the blue panel in front of him showing him the pleasant level up.

While he was doing it, he could also faintly feel that his strength was increasing, and the intent engraved in his body had grown in just these five days.

[You have Dual cultivated]

[Your Dual cultivation has levelled up from level 7 to level 8]

[You have Dual cultivated]

[Your Dual cultivation has levelled up from level 8 to level 9]

His dual cultivation skill has directly reached the peak, and if he could level up even one more time, then he could reach the gold rank skill.

For a long time, his Dual cultivation skill has only been at level 7, facing a bottleneck which has been finally lifted.

This was probably why he could increase his skill so rapidly even when he has reached the first-stage martial realm with the Dual cultivation skill.

Every three levels of a normal skill related to a different realm.

From Lu Zhen's estimation, the first three levels in a normal skill are related to the third-stage martial artist. Four to six is comparable to the second-stage martial realm, and the seven to nine levels for a normal skill can affect a first-stage martial artist.

As for the Gold Skill, he didn't know, but the power it could reach was definitely higher than the first-stage martial realm.

"Maybe it is the Separation and Formation realm, or is it directly the God realm?" Lu Zhen thought with a frown.

After the first-stage martial realm, there is the Separation and Formation realm, and even higher is the God realm.

But no one, even in the outside world, has been able to reach that realm yet.

The highest realm was those peak first-stage martial artists who have the intent imprinted on their Qi to the limits.

Lu Zhen wasn't far from reaching that realm, although that is in his body cultivation instead of the Qi cultivation, which is still just at the peak of the second-stage martial realm.

"Level up," he muttered in his mind, and the blue panel appeared in front of him.

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[LEVEL UP]

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[Name: Lu Zhen]

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[Race: Human]

[Bloodline: Half Human/ Origin Asmodeus (combination of Ancestral Elfen and Volgrith)]

[Lifespan left: 800 years]

[Physique: Lightning body]

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[Attributes]

[Constitution: True Divine physique (Mid First-stage martial realm)] (Intent: 1,988,905)

[Charm: Mortal] (Second level)

[Plant Qi: second-stage martial realm] (peak)

[Demonic Qi: second grade]

[Mana: First Circle]

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There were still more sections, but he skipped for now and focused on the intent part of his constitution.

As for his new bloodline, this was the product of the two combinations of the bloodlines, which made him technically a creator of the bloodline himself.

"System, when can I reach the High First-stage martial realm?" Lu Zhen asked.

[Host, according to the estimate of the system, you need at least ten million intent inscribed in your body if you want to reach the realm]

Lu Zhen froze for a moment.

"How many do I need to reach the peak of the first-stage martial realm?"

[Host, you will need around one billion intent]

He froze even more when he heard this.

"From ten million to directly a billion, is there such a gap?" Lu Zhen's face was distorted.

[The gap between the sub-realms of the first-stage martial realm is massive, like a vast chasm. If you want to fight even an ordinary high-first stage martial realm, unless you use all your skills, the probability of winning is 0]

"Sigh, I am still too weak."

But he wasn't discouraged. With his long lifespan, he had plenty of time to enjoy life and he could cultivate slowly.

With all his skills, there will almost be no obstacle in his cultivation, so why should he worry?

"At most, I could just hunt first-stage martial artists and quickly increase my realm by devouring their intent." Lu Zhen's eyes flashed with killing intent.

If something unexpected happens, then he doesn't mind breaking through by killing and devouring.

As he thought of this, his gaze turned to Feng with malevolence. She was just a slave. He could kill her as well if she became disobedient.

When Feng felt the terrifying gaze of Lu Zhen, she broke out in cold sweat.

"Please don't kill me, master, I will be obedient." Feng said in an extremely broken voice.

Lu Zhen raised his eyebrows as he silently patted her, "as long as you are obedient."

She nodded her head with a smile.

With that said, Lu Zhen left the place.

Feng whimpered, "bye master."

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly he paused, not because he thought of something, but because Feng called out to him.

"Master, my intent seemed to have increased by a bit after you did it." Feng said with gritted teeth.

Lu Zhen looked behind him with a smile on his face.

Naturally, he knew about this as well, but to Feng, it could be considered as the test of training.

"Not bad. Training her for five days was worth it. She can live," Lu Zhen decided and just gave a look before leaving the dark dungeon.

Feng saw the gaze of Lu Zhen and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, it seems like he wants me to live," Feng thought with her chest heaving up and down.

She was truly powerless. Her entire body was covered in the essence of Lu Zhen, hung in the air with the chains that bound her.

The masculine smell wafted into her nose, and she just realized:

"Damn it, I am naked. Who is going to clean me up? I am hungry?" Feng smiled bitterly.

However, her head couldn't make conjecture to blame Lu Zhen at all, only his tall, burly body with his deep voice and his giant…

Feng shook her head, her heart fluttering.

"Did he cast some magic on me?" she wanted to shake her head.

The imprint of Lu Zhen seemed to be fixed on her mind and never leaving.

Feng was still herself, and there seemed to be no change to her mentality either, just that her mind was imprinted with Lu Zhen, who will never leave her.

She was, after all, a mid Fist-stage martial artist. How could her mentality be simple?

"I need to find a way to escape right now."

Feng tried to jiggle and free her restraints, however, it felt like a firm mountain that contained her. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't leave without her Qi.

Helplessness soon crept up in her heart.