I have Sharingan in another world

Traditional cultivation involves the transmission of spiritual energy through meridians, requiring the absorption of spiritual energy from heaven and earth into the dantian through breathing. However, on the Spirit Pattern Continent, the development of the physical body and bloodlines has reached its peak. Besides the mouth and nose, after reaching the fifth rank, even the pores of the body can breathe.

After practicing the Creation Supreme Purity Technique, Zhou Shu found himself as if he had merged with heaven and earth, feeling transparent. The spiritual entities around him, along with the practiced technique, surged into his heart like a raging flood. The black flames, however, accepted everything without discrimination, refining as much spiritual power as it was absorbed, and then transporting it to his dantian through his blood.

The time spent cultivating passed in the blink of an eye, more than a week had gone by. It wasn't until Zhou Shu's stomach was growling loudly that he realized it was time to eat.

Zhou Qing'er came several times during this period, but seeing Zhou Shu meditating cross-legged, she didn't dare to disturb him.

But the dantian seemed like a bottomless pit, showing no reaction whatsoever, remaining completely empty.

"Wow, how long does it take to see even a little progress in this kind of training?"

However, Zhou Shu did not expect that the spiritual energy in the Spirit Pattern Continent, which is inherently thin, would be further refined after the spiritual energy he absorbed. So, although the absorption speed was fast enough, the thin spiritual energy was indeed a major drawback.

Qingye City, Martial Arts Arena.

"I heard that the annual Luo Shen Academy selection competition is going to be held tomorrow!"

"Don't even think about it this year. With two peak sixth-grade experts like Wang Ba and Miss Qing'er in front of you, there are only two spots available. There's no way we'll get a turn."

"Sigh, once you're over 16, Luo Shen Academy won't accept you anymore. You'll only have to consider Qing Teng Academy, which is a bit worse than Luo Shen Academy."

"I heard that Luo Shen Academy has some supervising teachers here to judge the fairness of the selection process. Do you think if we guys perform well, we might get noticed by the academy's teachers and be trained as disciples on the spot?"

"That's possible. I heard that five years ago, a lucky person was spotted by the dean of the martial arts department at Luo Shen Academy!"

"My God!"

"You know, this good-for-nothing Zhou Shu hasn't come for a while. Could it be that he offended Wang Ba last time and is too scared to come?"

"Hahaha..."

"He's probably afraid of getting a beating from Wang Ba! Last time, if it weren't for Miss Qing'er, Wang Ba would have at least taken one of his legs!"

"Huh? I heard that Wang Ba was beaten up by Zhou Shu before?" said a teenager from another city.

"Oh dear, let me tell you..."

. . . .

Thus, the story of Wang Ba being bullied by the great demon Zhou Shu began to circulate.

"Wow! I never expected Zhou Shu to be so talented back then?" The onlookers listened with great interest. It's no wonder these teenagers were so gossipy; apart from being lucky enough to have their bloodlines awakened, they were no different from ordinary teenagers.

It was already the hottest time of summer, and even though it was early morning, the sun on the Spirit Pattern Continent was still scorching the earth. The ordinary weeds by the roadside were almost bursting into flames, and the heat wave in the air was almost unbearable.

Zhou Shu decided to cook himself a delicious meal to treat himself. Although he could absorb spiritual energy to eliminate his hunger, eating was not just about filling his stomach; food was also a form of enjoyment for the spirit.

The outer city of Qingye City sells ingredients meant for ordinary people. These ingredients are of no use to those with awakened bloodlines for cultivation, but they taste delicious when cooked.

Despite the sweltering heat, ordinary people who haven't awakened can only barely make ends meet by giving up their labor for a paltry income compared to that of the awakened.

These ordinary people's only hope is that their descendants can awaken their bloodline and become "superior" people. Therefore, for these people, the annual academy selection competition in Qingye City is like the imperial examination in their previous life, a chance for them to leap over the dragon gate.

Although the top two spots at Luoshen Academy are out of the question, anyone in the top 100 has a chance to be recruited by other academies or taken under the wing of a sect. Although it is said that the world of cultivators is full of cruelty, no one wants to live a mediocre life if there is even the slightest chance.

Zhou Shu bought some ingredients at the market. Many of the vendors recognized him and said they would never forget how Zhou Shu's father had saved the city from being swallowed by the beast tide when it struck. Zhou Shu accepted their gratitude with a wry smile.

Righteousness often comes from humble beginnings.

Although these people are ordinary people, they are clearly much more noble than ungrateful people like Wang Ba.

"Come, come, come and take a look!" A burly man in front shouted, "A sixth-grade Azure Spirit Python! If you have a pregnant woman at home, hurry up and buy some. Maybe eating it will awaken the bloodline of your future child."

Hearing the shouts from ahead, Zhou Shu couldn't help but smile: "It's not that easy. But there is such a saying among the people, and the green python itself is a good ingredient."

It seems that the big man's words have spurred these merchants on. They are determined not to let the next generation suffer, and they are willing to buy something no matter the cost!

The nearly 300-pound python was quickly snatched up by the crowd. Zhou Shu smiled wryly, realizing that his plan to buy some to make snake meat soup at home had been ruined.

beep....

A loud city defense alarm suddenly went off. This was a very common sound; it was the Level C city defense alarm of Qingye City.

The city's defenses are divided into three levels: A, B, and C. Level C indicates small-scale harassment by demonic beasts, and this alarm usually sounds once or twice a month. Level B indicates organized attacks led by a Beast King, who is equivalent to a third-rank human expert.

As for the Level A alert, it refers to the catastrophe that Qingye City experienced 10 years ago. Almost all the experts in Qingye City perished, including Zhou Shu's father, Zhou Ye.

"bite.."

Just as Zhou Shu was about to carry the groceries he had prepared back to his residence, that damned system beeped again.

"Kill five Steppenwolves within 3 days. Host, do you accept the mission?"

"I...accept." Zhou Shu shook his head helplessly.

I don't know who designed this system, it's so user-unfriendly, I give it a bad review!

The Steppenwolf is one of the most common monsters in the Lost Lands. Individually, they are not particularly strong and prefer to live in packs. This species possesses extremely tenacious vitality and immense evolutionary potential; they are born at the level of ordinary wild beasts, but through later evolution, they can even reach the level of a beast king.

However, the number of this species is extremely large. For example, the alarm that just sounded said that a group of wasteland wolves came to harass the area. Although there are spirit-patterned crossbows on the city walls that can deal with this kind of monster as easily as cutting vegetables with a knife, it is natural to let these young people in the city practice in order to give them real combat experience.

To complete his mission, Zhou Shu naturally needed to leave the city. The moment he stepped out of Qingye City, he entered a forbidden zone for humans, a lost land.

As soon as Zhou Shu left the city, he saw Wang Ba, who regarded him as a thorn in his side.

"Pah, you piece of trash, how dare you leave the city?" Wang Ba spat and said disdainfully.