The Huashan disciples decided to stop in a small town along the way and rest before returning to the sect. After a series of battles, everyone was very tired. And not only physically, but with inner strength, the main fatigue was in their minds.
In grief and lethargy it is dangerous to step on the road.
Lin Yi knew from his previous life that they would be attacked, along with the invasion of countless demons united together, so he was not so upset by the news that in just a couple of days the Central Plains were almost overflowing with disciples of vicious cults.
In other words, from that moment the war moved from a lull to its heyday. Demons, which most people had never met before in their entire lives, could now be found in almost every city.
Perhaps in the territories of large sects they were still afraid to walk openly, but outside of them they did whatever they wanted.
Small sects did not dare to stand in the way of vicious cults; one wrong word could lead to an entire army rushing over them and slaughtering everyone, even animals. Others began to take advantage of this and either transfer information in exchange for resources, or even substitute neighboring sects in order to grab a little more territory.
Chaos multiplied, the craziest era of the fist world began.
And now, while the demons were just testing the waters, the main problems were caused by these small sects trying to get rich on someone else’s grief or simply destroy their neighbors before they destroy them. Only later, when there was no one left around except the demons, did they realize what they had done.
As a result, countless sects and families turned into jackals, baring their teeth at each other and trying to tear off their piece. While there are more and more demons.
.˙.Three hundred Huashan disciples occupied all the places in the large hotel, most had to share rooms.
People, seeing the army, in which everyone seemed to be bathed in blood, wondered: what could have happened??
After exchanging glances, everyone decided to leave..
Lin Yi paid no more attention to these people than if they did not exist at all. He gave orders to Wu Shouyu:
“Send several people to find out the news and main events that happened during our absence.”
He wanted everyone to completely remove all doubt that the war had begun. They were on their way, so many did not yet know that the world as they knew it had come to an end..
“Okay big brother.”
“Don't bother me anytime soon, no matter what the news is.”
At this point, without waiting for an answer, he went to the second floor of the hotel and closed the door behind him. Sitting in the lotus position, Lin Yi recalled four battles and more than a dozen opponents with whom he had to fight.
First he thought about all the mistakes he had made, trying to get rid of them in his skills and strategies.
After each battle, he summed up a similar result in order to be even stronger in the next battle. All the wrong techniques, unnecessary movements, and mistakes in strategy had to go away. In war, a split second can save hundreds of lives or turn the tide of a battle..
Everyone learns from their experiences, but only those who do it consciously will rise to the top. Intuition and reflexes will never catch up with pure reason.
Having finished mentally improving his fighting style, he moved on to counting his combat experience..
Yang Xiaofeng, owner of the Ming Cult Platinum Technique; and the Heir of the Sunflowers, who calls himself Invincible, brought three million experience each.
In the battle for the Taishan students, he killed five first-class masters of the Cult of the Five Poisons, each bringing two million experience.
While supporting Hengshan, he killed three first-class masters of the Bloody Saber Sect, receiving a total of six million for them, and Xue Wulei, their master, giving as much as four.
Total twenty-six million experience points!
More than all the experience he earned in this world combined!
There was no point in accumulating it, it acquired value only after being spent, but how exactly to use such reserves?
Blades are always made from the best steel, but experience was required by three techniques at once, each of which could save him in one situation or another. In addition, he could become a first-class expert by opening the outer meridians.
This was perhaps the most valuable investment. The difference in the quality of internal strength between the first and second class experts was colossal. Even if he could kill first-class masters now, but if they also have platinum equipment, then he will be finished.
In fact, first-class experts are incredibly strong, the only reason he could handle them so easily is because his level cannot be measured by class. He has three platinum techniques and has survived more fights than any expert in this world..
First class, whatever one may say, first class. The name very accurately described such experts - they were the first in the entire fist world, occupying the very top of the pyramid of power. Above only the supreme experts, creatures so rare that they were no longer called by class.
Third and second class experts are called disciples in most sects, while first class experts are always elders. Their status and power are an order of magnitude superior to those of the students..
Even in renowned sects, it was not uncommon to have only one first-class expert.
Of course, he didn't care about status. Only strength mattered. If he becomes a first-class expert, he will receive it in abundance. Then, if he encounters a Platinum Arts heir like Yang Xiaofeng or Invincible again, he will kill them on the spot.
No longer would he have to helplessly watch their escape..
But the price! How high was the price?!
Ten million for the first outer meridian, twenty for the second.
With all the accumulated experience, he could only open one, after which he would be left with a measly sixteen million to improve the three platinum techniques.
Well, at least he could cross out one right away. The Violet Mist Divine Skill could only be upgraded again at the peak of the first class, and that was still a long way off. The Nine Lonely Swords also set a difficult condition - it was necessary to get the five highest arts somewhere.
In the end, all that was left was the Linbo Move Set.
The third level required five million experience, and the fourth - ten.
Lin Yi nodded and decided to use his experience on this technique. Open the first outer meridian to become a first-class expert, then increase the level of Linbo Move Set twice.
His body trembled, transferring control over himself to the system, and ten million experiences no longer turned into a warm stream, but into a burning flame, gushing from every part of the body into the circulation system of internal force. Instantly, his energy volume increased significantly and suddenly burst out of his body, breaking the Renmai meridian in one fell swoop..
The system shimmered in front of him as if the whole world was congratulating him on his rise to the top. Lin Yi took a deep breath and smiled happily.
The level he stood at before coming to this world was approaching.
God climbed to the top again.
In high spirits, he immediately spent fifteen million to upgrade Linbo's Move Set to level four. He was happy. Now his speed was multiplied by four, and if necessary, through large expenditures of energy, he could multiply it another five times!
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