16 Chapter Thirteen: Nobody Understands My Plan (Seeking One Recommendation Ticket)
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Tang Luo set the Star Core aside and came to his desk to prepare a plan.

It was a habit he’d always had, whenever he was planning his dreams, he would break them down into small segments of goals, fulfilling them one at a time.

He believed that, no matter how difficult the dream, as long as it could be broken down into segments of attainable small goals, theoretically, nothing is impossible to achieve.

The mysteries of the Star Core unfolded before his eyes, he had found his path to ultimate strength. The past methods of cultivation had to be abandoned. He needed a fresh martial arts cultivation plan, much like the one he created when he was four.

The first little goal was to find an extraordinarily talented mortal in the Mortal Realm or Mortal Transcendence Realm and activate the first Star Core!

“Bro, I’m back!” The little kid just happened to be back and hopped up onto the desk.

Tang Luo remained unflustered, continuing to write vigorously.

Losing himself in the heap of characters that filled the white paper, the little kid curiously asked, “Bro, what are you writing?”

Tang Luo glanced at the baffled little chap and replied casually: “This is a spell for becoming stronger.”

The little kid, Tang Xing, immediately got ecstatic, “Bro! I want to learn too.”

“Wait till you reach the Mortal Transcendence Realm, go and cultivate for now.” Tang Luo looked at the little kid and dispatched him to the practice room.

Tang Xing’s talent should be quite good, at the Foundation Building and Mortal Realm stages, it is the easiest to discern one’s talent.

Tang Xing’s speed of Foundation Building greatly exceeded his own, thus, his performance in the Mortal Realm shouldn’t be far off.

You should know, talent is the amount of Spiritual Energy one could absorb in a day.

For instance, Tang Luo was of ordinary talent, his cultivation practice could only absorb one unit of Spiritual Energy a day. To Tang Luo, this meant incrementing the value by one each day. This was the growth he could achieve by constantly completing thirty-six grand circulations each day amidst rain or shine.

Through his observations at the cultivation ground, Tang Luo noticed some people had significantly better talents. Judging by the duration they took to advance from Foundation Building stage to the Mortal Realm, their breakthrough speed was faster by ten to twenty percent than his own.

Once they reached the Mortal Realm and started cultivating, the amount of Spiritual Energy they gained per day could reach 1.1 or even 1.2. It can be said that this was very rapid. If coupled with the triple enhancer: the Star Core, they could even accumulate enough energy to reach the peak of the Mortal Realm within one year, with excess to spare.

The little kid had good talent, and he was his own younger brother. Following the principle of not letting good resources go to waste, Tang Luo naturally wanted to let Tang Xing cultivate the first Star Core. However, the little kid would need at least half a year to reach the Mortal Realm.

If all this time was used just to wait, it would be too wasteful. Moreover, by that time, he could simply refine another Mortal Realm Star Core for the little kid. This wouldn’t delay his progress.

Luo needed to do now was to dig out the talents with the best potential in the

young men in the cultivation ground were of the Mortal Realm, their daily progress was clear as day to Tang Luo. The quality of

He set down the pen,

on the continent. Even if someone intercepted his

Cultivation Ground No.7

a shocking day because Instructor Tang, the genius young master sent down from the

was sitting on his chair, waiting for the students to ask him about martial techniques. Though a young instructor, everyone noticed from a day’s lesson that apart from

Although Tang Luo often cursed, they could see the equality

Instructor didn’t treat us

them grateful towards Tang Luo, as for these students, the highest achievement in their lives would probably stop at the Mortal Transcendence

arts practice would be significantly reduced. Even if they make a breakthrough to the

was as precious as a life-saving measure to them. Who would care if they got scolded? You must know, even a veteran Mortal Transcendence Realm martial artist like Bo Shan didn’t fully master every

as Tang Luo heard of a cultivation method once, he would be able to point out the students’ deficiencies. He even had unique insights

the cultivation ground were older and taller than Tang Luo,

But!

they were grateful, they would also doubt if they were truly fools due to being scolded so much, especially when they were practising martial techniques, and Tang Luo came to them with a small book. The combination of

self, going around the entire cultivation ground like

are you looking at me for?” Tang Luo’s inspection was not to worry about

used to log values,

them. With that, Instructor Tang turned into a figure recording the stupidity of disciples at Cultivation Ground No.7 in his booklet, causing the

were eager to show

excessively. Fist met fist, palm met palm, their sparring was exceedingly lively. But after watching them for a while, Tang Luo

you possibly fear when you’re wearing armor?”

besides a few disciples who were still at the Foundation Building phase and guided by Bo Shan to absorb Spiritual Energy, most were

himself into a corner to train his body, oblivious to the existence of the

had an unspoken agreement with him; nobody approached his corner. Those seeking sparring partners would rather wait than consider the lone Fang Han in the corner, which was rather

to greet the

of the training

push-ups with a massive grindstone on his back for a while

being pushed to their limits, his sweat had soaked his trousers and clung to his skin, but he continued to grit his

“998…999… Whew, 1000.”

“Bang!”

a loud noise that resonated in the distance, attracting

either side, his chest heaved

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