Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 174 Ch-174: How many monsters killed????

Minutes before Wang Ming exited the tower, people in the secret realms outside the treasure pagoda were looking intently at the last floor while discussing enthusiastically between themselves.

"Hey, do you think that guy will be able to complete it?" asked a bulky man with a sword in his hand.

"I am not sure. I mean, no one has even passed the 50th floor, and not to mention the 100th floor. No one knows what kind of challenge he will face at the top floor as there is no record, and also, I have a feeling it will be extremely difficult seeing the black light instead of the orange one. But I feel I will die if I go in there," said a cultivator, as he felt something ominous from the black light and felt that if he went to the 100th floor, he would die a thousand times over.

"Yes, same here. The sense of danger that floor is giving is something the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect cannot make me feel," said another cultivator with a serious expression. He wondered what kind of challenge Wang Ming was facing and shuddered at the thought of him facing such a challenge.

On the other hand, Hu Mei, Tang Ning, Feng Mei, and Wu Jing were also observing from the sidelines.

"This feeling..." Tang Ning, a sword cultivator, shuddered with horror. She sensed the potent and razor-sharp sword intent emanating from within the treasure pagoda and could tell that Wang Ming was employing high-ranked sword techniques she had never encountered before. Even the mighty Sky Shattering Sword seemed somewhat inferior. Like Tang Ning, many other sword cultivators were both frightened and curious about the sword techniques being used inside. Some even entertained the idea of forcefully taking them from Wang Ming but refrained from doing so, knowing he could easily overpower them.

"Master, these sword techniques, are they..." Tang Ning hesitated to continue, noting the seriousness on Hui Mei's face as she stared at the top floor.

"Hmm, don't hesitate. Yes, without a doubt, the techniques inside are more formidable than the ones our sect possesses," Hui Mei responded in a serious tone. She couldn't help but wonder about the rank of those sword techniques, sensing their potency even from outside the treasure pagoda.

"Sect Master, do you have any idea at what rank his techniques might be?" Wu Jing, who was listening nearby, also sensed it and couldn't help but ask the Sect Master. She believed that even the royal family did not possess such powerful techniques.

"The most powerful technique I possess is the pseudo-heavenly rank technique, but I believe his techniques could be at least higher than this—perhaps Heavenly Rank or even Ancient Rank, which hasn't been encountered for millions of years and is only mentioned in historical records," Hui Mei explained, leaving the girls astonished.

Hui Mei pondered to herself, 'If I offer myself to become his woman, will he give the ancient rank technique? Even if he gives a heavenly rank sword technique, I would happily offer myself.' She considered Wang Ming exceptionally handsome and talented, sensing two distinct techniques from him, with the second being even more formidable.

"An Ancient Rank, huh?" Wu Jing murmured. Her family did possess a heavenly rank technique, which she had witnessed before. She also sensed two different techniques from Wang Ming, with the second one being far more powerful than any heavenly technique she had encountered. She began to entertain the idea that Hui Mei might be correct about him having an Ancient Rank technique.

'Hmm, should I become his partner? It could be beneficial, and he is more capable than those arrogant young masters who have been courting me. Not to mention, he already touched me intimately,' Wu Jing thought, her face blushing as she recalled how Wang Ming had spanked her. However, the thought quickly turned into pride and anger, yet it lingered in her mind.

'An Ancient Rank... I'll have to ask Mother when I return,' Feng Mei thought to herself. The idea of becoming Wang Ming's partner gained more traction, especially when compared to all the male disciples in the sect, where he seemed like a much better choice.

Abruptly, an immense pressure descended upon them, compelling each individual to be thrust down onto the ground, compelled into a posture of kneeling. The overwhelming sensation was akin to having a colossal mountain exerting its weight upon their bodies.

"W-What is happening?" Huie Mei, the most formidable among the crowd, saw her usually composed expression give way to pallor as she sensed an overwhelming pressure emanating from within the treasure pagoda, rendering her body immobile.

Casting her gaze upon the others, Hue Mei observed that the entire crowd was similarly brought to their knees by the force until it eventually dissipated. After some time, everyone regained their composure, standing up with a cold sweat lingering on their backs.

"What the heck was that? It felt like the sky just crashed down on me," exclaimed one of the cultivators, his robes now soaked in sweat.

"Gulp! I thought every bone in my body was about to snap," expressed another person, nervously swallowing a mouthful of saliva while casting fearful glances toward the treasure pagoda. After a tense moment, the lightning on the 100th floor gradually dissipated.

"Look, the light disappeared on the 100th floor!" shouted a cultivator, drawing the attention of those around.

"Gulp. Did he complete all the towers?" anxiously swallowed a female cultivator as she scrutinized the floor. Others also gulped nervously, gazing at the tower with disbelief.

Suddenly, a golden beam of light shot out from the pinnacle of the tower, illuminating the entire dimension. Words, seemingly crafted by the radiant light, floated atop the tower, adding an air of mystery to the unfolding scene.

Challenge Completed

Monsters Killed: 5043 Ture Core Realm Beasts, 9134 Pure Core Realm Beasts, 31,789Golden Core Realm Beasts and thousands Core Formation, Foundation Relam and Qi- Gathering Realm Beasts

Upon witnessing his completion of the task, disbelief and excitement adorned the faces of the crowd. As the astounding numbers and the strength of the beasts he had conquered sank in, the entire crowd came to an abrupt standstill. For the next few moments, not a single sound permeated the air, only the audible rhythms of breathing and the swallowing of saliva echoed through the silent crowd.

"Haha, I must be seeing things," chuckled a cultivator, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, as if questioning the reality of what unfolded before him.

"Hey, are the numbers right?" exclaimed another disciple, a hint of incredulity in his voice, as he read about the staggering number of monsters Wang Ming had vanquished and their formidable cultivations.

"The numbers are accurate; the treasure pagoda would never make a mistake," affirmed another cultivator in a tone of confidence, though even he found it challenging to believe that someone could possess such absurd strength.

"HEAVENS, how is this possible? He's just a Golden Rank Cultivator. How can he accomplish this?" expressed another cultivator, astonished at the seemingly impossible feat.

"I sensed he used some kind of very high-ranked sword technique; I think he must have relied on that," shared an excited sword cultivator, attempting to make sense of Wang Ming's extraordinary achievement.

"Hey, do you think we should ambush him?" suggested another cultivator, blinded by greed and the desire to obtain the same technique as Wang Ming. However, before he could entertain the thought further, he was promptly interrupted by a cultivator who seemed familiar.

"Idiot, do you have a death wish?" admonished the elder cultivator, looking at him as if he were an utter fool. Like many others, he might have harbored similar desires, but witnessing even Hui Mei, the strongest among them, showing no intention of challenging Wang Ming, he understood the futility of such a reckless act.

Suddenly, a flash of white light illuminated the entrance, revealing the figure of Wang Ming. Every eye in the vicinity fixated on him, a collective gaze filled with a mix of fear and awe.

[ User Info ]

[ Name: Wang Ming ]

[ Age: 18 ]

[ Cultivation: 10th Stage of the Golden Core Realm ]

[ Dual Cultivation points: 102,500 ]

[ Bloodline: None ]

[ Race: Human ]

[ Profession: 2-star Alchemist, Outer Court Disciple of the Yang-Yin Sect, Half Dispcle of the Celestial Sword Sect ]

[ Physique: Primordial physique merging body (Celestial Grade)]

[ Merged physiques: Pure Yang Physique(Divine Rank), Heavenly Sword Body(Divine Rank) ]

[ Physique skill: Yang Aura, Hands and Mouth of Ecstasy, Yang Errection, NTR Aura, Sword Comprehension Phase: Sword Intent, Yang Hands of healing ]

[ Techniques: Heavenly Sword Art- First Form - Flickering Strikes (Ancient Rank), Soul eyes (Heaven Rank), Heavenly Sword Art- Second Form - World Slicing Strike (Ancient Rank), Immortal's Gaze(Mythic Rank), Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Dozen Pill Creation Method, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Multi Cauldron Control, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Mind of Tranquility]

[ Dao Laws: Locked ]

Wang Ming checked his status, hoping to find any changes. To his surprise, he discovered that his profession had been updated, and now he was officially recognized as a half-disciple of the Celestial Sword Sect.

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