Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

"Master Ziyu."

Lin Ziyu heard someone calling him, and the voice was familiar. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the voice. He saw Lin Zhu (Grandpa Zhu) and a fat middle-aged man slowly walking down from the upstairs. The shouting just now had obviously come from Grandpa Zhu.

Seeing the look Lin Ziyu was giving him, Lin Zhu was delighted. He quickly walked up to him, with a smile on his face, and asked with concern, "Master Ziyu, has something happened?"

"Grandpa Zhu." Lin Ziyu said.

The two people standing next to him saw the newcomer. The one who spoke arrogantly looked panicked and said hurriedly, "Butler Lin, Shopkeeper Lu." The other clerk, Xiao Wu, was relatively calm and called out, "Butler Lin, Shopkeeper Lu."

Lin Ziyu glanced at the two of them, then told Lin Zhu in detail what had just happened here.

After listening to this, Lin Zhu's face became solemn. He turned to look at the fat middle-aged man next to him and said seriously, "Lao Lu, go and take care of this matter." Then, Lin Zhu smiled and said to Lin Ziyu, "Master Ziyu, just leave this small matter to Lao Lu. If you want to buy some medicinal seeds, why not go directly to our Lin family's herb garden to choose from? There are a variety of medicinal seeds to choose from."

Lin Ziyu nodded, said a few words to Lin Zhu and left.

The fat middle-aged man, who was also the shopkeeper Lu, immediately nodded in agreement, then turned to the man and said coldly: "Yuan Jiu, you can leave now and don't need to come again. We don't need you here anymore. Take care of yourself!" There was a hint of determination and resolve in his tone, as if he was completely disappointed with this person.

"Uncle, you can't chase me away..." the man said. "Uncle, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance!" Yuan Jiu begged desperately, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Shopkeeper Lu was unmoved. "I've given you so many chances, but you've let me down time and time again. Stop wasting time and get going!"

Seeing that his plea was in vain, Yuan Jiu's face instantly became ferocious, as if someone had stepped on his tail. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph!" His eyes were full of malice and hatred, and he stared at the direction where Lin Ziyu left, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Lin Ziyu had already left, unaware of what had happened next. After returning to the Lin family, he stayed home for the next few days, concentrating on his cultivation. Every morning, the sky was a pale pale, and all was silent. When the first ray of golden sunlight quietly crossed the horizon, pouring down upon the vast expanse of land, he would wake up promptly, quickly rise, and begin his daily, unwavering, hour-long, arduous cultivation.

He sat upright in his room, eyes closed, silently channeling the spiritual energy within him, completely immersing himself in the surging tide of spiritual energy that flowed through the surrounding universe. Time slowly passed, and he gradually entered a state of emptiness, as if he were one with the universe. His pores relaxed freely, like a hungry baby, greedily absorbing the endless flow of spiritual energy from the outside world.

Lin Ziyu's body was like a bottomless black hole, continuously devouring the surrounding spiritual energy. This pure and rich spiritual energy flowed endlessly through his meridians, moistening his muscles, bones, blood, and flesh like a clear spring. With every breath, he felt a surge of power within him, as if an endless amount of energy was about to burst forth.

Lin Ziyu awoke from his training exactly an hour later and began to carefully read the materials he had received from Grandpa Zhu regarding the Lincheng College entrance exam. These materials, meticulously compiled by Grandpa Zhu, were extremely important to Lin Ziyu. He knew that only by passing this exam could he enter Lincheng College and learn more.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. Lin Ziyu put down the book in his hand and stretched to loosen up his stiff body. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the servant came from outside: "Master Ziyu, it's time for breakfast." Lin Ziyu answered and got up to go to the dining room.

The table was filled with a variety of delicious dishes that whetted one's appetite. Lin Ziyu and his grandfather sat opposite each other, happily enjoying this hearty breakfast.

During the meal, the grandfather and grandson were not idle, but enthusiastically discussed various spiritual matters. They shared experiences and insights, inspiring each other in a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere. This in-depth exchange not only benefited Lin Ziyu greatly but also strengthened the bond between the grandfather and grandson.

After breakfast, Lin Ziyu returned to his room contentedly and continued to immerse himself in the precious materials. These materials covered a wide range of knowledge, including martial arts secrets, historical allusions, and insights into cultivation. For Lin Ziyu, who yearned for continuous self-improvement, these materials were undoubtedly a precious treasure.

An hour later, Lin Ziyu went to the pharmacy to begin practicing his medicine. He prepared the necessary herbs and carefully mixed them according to the recipe. Although he had tried several times before, he encountered new problems each time. However, this did not discourage Lin Ziyu, but instead ignited his fighting spirit. He constantly summarized his experiences and lessons, adjusted his methods, and finally succeeded in refining a pill. Looking at the fragrant pill in his hand, Lin Ziyu felt a sense of accomplishment.

At noon, he went to the restaurant to eat with his grandfather again. Lin Ziyu would share his achievements in refining medicine with his grandfather. The two of them had a pleasant lunch.

Lin Ziyu returned to his room and practiced for another two hours, consolidating his cultivation. Afterward, he returned to the pharmacy to practice making medicine. This time, he continued practicing on the same elixir formula, honing his proficiency. After repeated practice, Lin Ziyu finally mastered the key techniques, reaching 100% proficiency.

In the evening, as the sun sets, Lin Ziyu finishes his busy day and enters his space to practice. In this magical space, he can immerse himself in cultivation without being disturbed by the outside world. He also grows some precious medicinal herbs here in case of emergency.

At night, in the silence of the night, Lin Ziyu remained immersed in his cultivation. He knew that to become a powerful cultivator, he would have to put in even more effort and perspiration. On this difficult path, he would forge ahead, constantly breaking through himself and pursuing higher realms.