Again.
And again.
Change position, and do it again.
If someone had told Bai Jing before that Cultivating Old Martial Arts to the Realm of self-forgetfulness was possible, he would have cursed them as a Masochist Reincarnation.
But now, he seemed to be truly addicted.
The purpose of Old Martial Arts is to refine the Physical Body and Breakthrough limits; this process can’t be described as merely painful, but rather as aching, sore, numb, and itchy.
It gave him the feeling of having caterpillars crawling all over his body, not knowing when he would be stung.
It was clearly a very painful thing, yet it made Bai Jing feel incredibly good.
So good he couldn’t stop.
So good he forgot the time.
Even he himself didn't know how long he had been Cultivating, only that his Qi and blood were much more vigorous now.
If it were a health bar, it would probably be larger, thicker, and wider at this moment.
Just as Bai Jing was preparing for another round, a timely broadcast came from outside the window.
“Why do men not carry hooks, to reclaim fifty stars of the Eastern Domain!”
“Today we cut one star, tomorrow we cut ten stars; there is only one battle.”
“Congratulations to Yuan Huahua for Breakthrough to the Martial Artist Realm! The resident Alliance Government has decided to permit his entry into the Chuying Zone!”
This interrupted Bai Jing’s thought of doing it again.
In his mind, he searched for information about the Chuying Zone.
As the Alliance’s “cannon fodder” star, it had nine major resettlement zones, with each state having 12 ordinary resettlement zones.
Each ordinary resettlement zone had at least 100,000 test-tube babies.
Besides the ordinary version, there were naturally elite-level areas.
That was the Chuying Zone, where the lowest entry requirement was the Martial Artist Realm.
It was even rumored that people living there also practiced other Cultivation paths.
Besides the good environmental benefits, the one point Bai Jing cared about most was the mortality rate after going to the battlefield.
If the survival rate for three years as cannon fodder was 1%, then coming from the Chuying Zone, it was 10%.
The reason they were called cannon fodder was because they lacked strength and could only go to those exhausting, difficult, and high-risk positions.
As for the cannon fodder from the Chuying Zone, their most basic right was to directly become a non-commissioned officer.
At the very least, he could command ten people.
True Geniuses could even become Platoon Leaders or company commanders.
If their talent was enough to impress the Warband Leaders, they could even be groomed as officers, which naturally greatly increased their safety.
“This Chuying Zone, it seems necessary to go,” Bai Jing mused.
Military service was unavoidable.
As for directly paying the nine-figure eastern emperor coin, almost no one was willing.
The groups looking to recruit were not seeking Old Martial Artists, but rather Prodigies with talents in Ling Neng Nianshi(Psychic), Spirit Realm Summoners, and Mechanical Engineers.
Such people would not go to the battlefield.
Because once they matured, they were far more important than a piece of cannon fodder.
And Bai Jing happened to have no Ling Neng talent.
Naturally, he didn't meet the recruitment standards.
As for earning money himself to repay the loan, that was even more impossible.
They issued these loans with no intention of you repaying them.
If you repaid them, where would the soldiers come from?
“Forget it, I’ll first Breakthrough to the Skin Forging Realm, enter the Chuying Zone, and then consider other things.”
Thinking about these things now was too early.
As he planned in his mind, he picked up his phone from the sofa.
He saw many messages on it.
Aside from the class group, all the messages were from Qi Dachun.
“Two days ago?”
Looking at the message time, Bai Jing was a bit confused.
He had only Cultivated for a little while, hadn't he?
Why were the messages from two days ago?
Although he was a bit bewildered, he still reached out and opened the messages.
Qi Dachun: You little rascal, you missed out big time!
Qi Dachun: High-definition, uncensored, elf girl .jpg
Qi Dachun: Lightly dressed beast-eared girl .jpg
Qi Dachun: Busty with a big tail .jpg
........
Bai Jing scrolled down.
There were dozens of them, all unique.
Looking at each of those exotic girls, even Bai Jing couldn’t help but exclaim, “This is the interstellar era, this is the meaning of going to the Universe… Bah, going to the Universe is naturally for the future of humanity.”
He muttered under his breath.
Bai Jing got hard, his fists got hard.
He regretted not going with him.
Dozens of exotic girls.
Looking at those exotic girls, Bai Jing immediately edited a message and sent it.
The other side replied almost instantly.
“Bai Jing %&*@#”
Seeing the increasingly enraged Qi Dachun, he directly chose to mute the messages.
The message he sent was very simple: What else can you do besides getting spit all over them?
Of course, test-tube babies all had that function, just at a normal level.
But that exotic charm was not at a normal level, oh.
“Take a shower, eat something, then continue.”
Bai Jing felt a layer of particles on his skin, clearly caused by prolonged exercise.
Adding the time Qi Dachun sent the messages, he could roughly deduce how long this Cultivation session had lasted: a full two days and two nights.
The strange thing was, he hadn't felt any discomfort during this period.
He didn't even feel hungry or mentally tired until now.
“This automatic health regeneration is truly too fierce,” Bai Jing exclaimed.
Based on his current performance, the current Cultivation consumption was not as fast as his recovery.
In just this short while, the fatigue from Cultivation had completely disappeared.
His state had subtly returned to full health.
“Even so, I need to take a shower first; being sticky and smelly is too uncomfortable.”
As he stopped, he could clearly smell the sour odor on his body.
If he didn't wash soon, he was afraid he would be marinated.
Each room had an independent bathroom.
Bai Jing quickly stripped off his clothes and directly went in to clean himself.
But as he washed, he noticed something was off.
It was as if he was being filled with life energy.
As time passed, it grew increasingly stronger.
That feeling was a situation most boys encounter.
Only now, Bai Jing felt this sensation all over his body.
After finishing a shower...
Bai Jing only felt his whole body filled with life energy, and this energy was still replenishing, giving him the illusion that he was about to burst.
“No… this isn’t right, is it?”
Feeling the abundant life energy within his body, Bai Jing felt a little panicked.
He quickly opened the plugin panel.
He clicked on automatic health regeneration, wanting to turn off the function.
【Sorry, due to insufficient permissions, you cannot make modifications. Please recharge and try again!】
Bai Jing: ???
“Holy crap, is this a scam?”
“This thing can’t be turned off? I’m….”
Bai Jing felt numb.
It was fine when Cultivating, but once he stopped, this feeling was too uncomfortable.
He even felt that the air he exhaled now carried the aura of life.
Bai Jing didn't give up, trying various methods.
He still couldn't turn off automatic health regeneration.
Of course, after a series of attempts, there was still some good news.
That was, as the energy continuously increased, it would dissipate through his seven orifices.
He didn't have to worry about being filled with life energy to the point of explosion.
Good news: I can't die.
Bad news: I'm filled with life energy every day.
After trying various methods to no avail, Bai Jing was truly out of options.
What could he do then?
Practice!
When Cultivating, at least he felt good; that swelling, about-to-burst feeling was too painful.
Train!
Train to the death!
If he didn't die from training, he'd continue to train more.
He'd train 48 hours a day!
Under intense Cultivation, his strength also advanced by leaps and bounds.
After an unknown number of repetitions, he suddenly felt his skin tighten.