LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 644
Chapter 644: Chapter 251: Only the Weak Complain!
Yan Nanxiao’s Golden Finger!
The Ancestor Married Again!_1 Chapter 644: Chapter 251: Only the Weak Complain!
Yan Nanxiao’s Golden Finger!
The Ancestor Married Again!_1 480,000 plus years of cultivation.
It seems like a lot, and indeed, it really is a lot.
With such astronomical numbers of cultivation years, he could accomplish many things.
Of course, the displayed cultivation years here is the total of all cultivation years accumulated, including the part that reflected back from his descendants.
Although that portion didn’t leave much after being consumed.
Han Li’s goal was to advance from the Quasi Emperor Sixth Heaven to the peak of the Heaven Imperial Realm in one go, which required a tremendous amount of cultivation years, and he was still somewhat short of the necessary amount.
This was still because he possessed Immortal Grade second-class talent, which greatly reduced the cultivation years consumed to elevate his realm.
Now at the Quasi Emperor Sixth Heaven, ascending to the peak of Quasi Emperor Ninth Heaven still required 30,000 years of cultivation, which was a full 30,000 years less than what was needed years ago for someone with first-class Immortal Grade talent.
The original consumption of numerous cultivation years to break the shackles between first-class talent and Immortal Grade talent, as well as between Immortal Grade first-class to second-class, was all worth it.
To break through from the pinnacle of Quasi Emperor to the Great Emperor of the Heaven Imperial Realm consumed even more cultivation years, needing as many as 100,000 years.
Once in the Heaven Imperial Realm, one’s life span reached a million years.
The cultivation years needed to advance a minor realm during secluded and arduous cultivation also skyrocketed.
Advancing from the first layer of the Heaven Imperial Realm to the third required 40,000 years of cultivation, advancing from the third layer to the Sixth Heaven needed 120,000 years, and from the Sixth Heaven to the peak of the Nine Heavens required 240,000 years of cultivation.
In other words, if Han Li wanted to reach the peak of the Heaven Imperial Realm in one go, he would need to consume 530,000 years of cultivation.
Han Li had only accumulated just over 480,000 years of cultivation so far, still falling short by quite a significant 40,000 plus years.
Though the cultivation years needed for realm breakthroughs were substantial, Han Li no longer complained.
At his level of cultivation, being able to breakthrough while lying down, what more could he ask for?
The System calculated each year of cultivation as if spent in secluded and intense cultivation, but could over 500,000 years really be enough to break through to the peak of the Heaven Imperial Realm?
Clearly, it was not possible.
But Han Li had the System, which removed the barriers of the cultivation realms; as long as he had enough cultivation years, he could break through.
Other cultivators faced bottlenecks, a blockage that could last tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years without any progress, which was quite normal.
Only the weak complain, Elder Han was a strong man.
With nearly a million descendants, in at most a year, or possibly even just half a year, he could accumulate the rest of the cultivation years he needed.
There was nothing to complain about.
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Fenghu Divine Province, Daliang Empire.
Black Dragon City, Yan Family.
At this moment, the head of the Yan Family, Yan Ge, once again came to this small courtyard, attempting to persuade his eldest son, Yan Nanxiao, to see reason.
This was his sixth visit to this small courtyard.
Since the Shen Family called off the engagement seven days ago, his eldest son, Yan Nanxiao, had been immensely impacted and had never recovered since.
Yan Ge fully understood why Yan Nanxiao was in such a state: love wounded him, love trapped him.
Shen Youqing and Yan Nanxiao were childhood sweethearts, innocent and carefree, but Shen Youqing had suddenly called off the engagement without even looking at Yan Nanxiao, heartlessly turning away from him.
This deeply hurt Yan Nanxiao, but his heart still pined for Shen Youqing, unable to let her go.
Yan Ge had wanted to explain to Yan Nanxiao, but these days his son was too dejected and listless.
Whatever he said was useless, Yan Nanxiao remained blank, not taking in a single word.
After entering the courtyard, Yan Ge immediately saw Yan Nanxiao sitting dejectedly on the ground, leaning against a pillar with a wine pot in his right hand, continuously pouring wine into his mouth, surrounded by a mess of empty wine pots scattered on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Yan Ge’s brows furrowed tightly, and he barked angrily, “Enough!”
“Look at yourself!
Do you still resemble the famous pride of Black Dragon City?”
Yan Ge was greatly dissatisfied, full of the disappointment of “iron not becoming steel,” unable to bear the sight of his son’s degeneration.
If Yan Nanxiao continued this way, not to mention advancing in cultivation, he might even regress.
How could he then take over the Yan Family?
On the day of the broken engagement, he discovered that Yan Nanxiao had hidden his strength, much stronger than what he had shown before, nearing the late stage of the Gangyuan Realm.
At Yan Nanxiao’s age, to have cultivated to the peak of Gangyuan Realm Sixth Heaven was to be counted among the top talents in the entire Daliang Empire, and even in Fenghu Divine Province, he could be called a genius.
If Yan Nanxiao had not encountered this calamity of love, he would have had a good chance of advancing to the True Martial Realm, and possibly restore the glory of the Yan Family.
Love’s trial ensnares, yet if one surpasses it, one’s resolve becomes unbreakable.
The chances of advancing to the True Martial Realm would greatly increase for Yan Nanxiao, and with the right opportunities, he might even break through to the Divine Yuan Realm, becoming a legendary martial emperor.
Yan Nanxiao turned a deaf ear, his eyes lifeless, focused solely on drinking.
In his mind, images constantly alternated.
One moment was the memory of his childhood with Shen Youqing, the next was the memory of her calling off their engagement with utter indifference.
Seeing that Yan Nanxiao showed no response, Yan Ge’s brows knotted into a frown; he wanted to slap Yan Nanxiao awake but couldn’t bring himself to do it.
After watching for a long time, Yan Ge finally said softly, “Don’t you want to take revenge, to know why Shen Youqing called off the engagement?”
At the sound of those words, Yan Nanxiao abruptly looked at him, silent, but a glimmer of hope flashed across his dispirited face.
“Speak up!” Yan Ge demanded discontentedly.
“Why?” came Yan Nanxiao’s hoarse voice.
A hint of joy flashed in Yan Ge’s eyes; it seemed there was an effect.
“What if I said that Shen Youqing actually still likes you?
What do you think?” Yan Ge asked indifferently.
From his perspective, he clearly understood that Shen Youqing was compelled by circumstances since the Great Elder of the Shen Family had confided in him some secrets.
Shen Youqing was protecting Yan Nanxiao.
At that time, there was an outstanding member of the Tiannan City Shen Family present; if Shen Youqing had shown any affection towards Yan Nanxiao, both he and the Yan Family would have suffered consequences.