Devouring all things: I possess the energy of chaos.

However, Mo Hong quickly suppressed this thought.

Mo Hong still has his bottom line and principles; he would never indiscriminately kill innocent people to gain Devouring Points.

"I gain Devouring Points from killing people. I wonder if I'll also gain them from killing demons in the future?"

Following this logic, Mo Hong couldn't help but have this idea.

Of course, this idea still needs to be verified in the future.

Putting that matter out of his mind, Mo Hong quickly thought of the red light that had flown into his body.

Mo Hong carefully examined his body while taking a shower, but the red light was nowhere to be found.

"It flew out of a corpse. Does that mean every time I kill someone, this thing will appear? And is it good or bad that this red light entered my body?"

Mo Hong had many questions in his mind, but no one could answer them for him. He could only verify them one by one on his own.

"Forget it, if I can't figure it out, I'll just stop thinking about it. I haven't even started cultivating yet tonight."

After tidying up his things quickly, Mo Hong went into the bedroom.

"Ding! Your account 3674... has received a transfer of 30000 Federal Coins!"

Upon seeing the message pop up on his phone, Mo Hong raised an eyebrow and immediately thought of the reward for the school's recent quiz.

With the 300,000 yuan he had previously received from the Star Soul Martial Hall and the 30,000 yuan scholarship that Chen Yuanyang had helped him apply for, he now had a total of 460,000 Federal Yuan in his account!

Call ~

He let out a soft breath. If it were the old Mo Hong, he definitely wouldn't have been able to keep his composure upon seeing such a huge sum of money.

But now, after purchasing some body-refining elixirs, he realizes that several hundred thousand is simply not enough to cover his expenses.

Buying good cultivation resources can easily cost millions.

"There are only three days left before the competition at Yanyang No.1 Middle School. To be on the safe side, I will raise my physical fitness to level 5 today."

Mo Hong pondered, recalling what Bu had told him during the day.

Mo Hong's mind raced.

[Level: Unranked, Level 4 (98%)]

Without further hesitation, he took out the last remaining bottle of body-strengthening nutrient solution.

He tilted his head back and drank the entire bottle.

Now, his body is able to absorb the full potency of the medicine.

After removing his upper body clothing, Mo Hong began to practice the techniques according to the cultivation method, gradually immersing himself in cultivation.

After half an hour passed.

Mo Hong suddenly felt his blood and qi boiling violently throughout his body, as if boiling water was causing him to feel hot.

Mo Hong quickly sat cross-legged and gritted his teeth to endure it.

"For those with a physical fitness level of 5 or below, the focus is mainly on toughening the skin and muscles, emphasizing the physical training of the body's external components."

"Starting from level 5, your Qi and blood will gradually strengthen. Once your body is tempered to the limit of level 9 and you reach the Xuan realm, you can open up your blood sac and activate the awakened elements or primordial spirit within your body!"

Of course, physical strength will also increase after level 5, but the main increase will be in health and mana.

Mo Hong's face flushed red, knowing that this process would have to be endured slowly.

About ten minutes later.

[Physical fitness level 5 (1%)]

Boom!

Accompanied by a series of cracking sounds, the density of bones and muscles increased, and bodily functions were once again enhanced.

At the same time, Mo Hong felt his boiling blood and qi gradually calm down.

At this moment, the strength of Qi and blood has increased to more than twice as much as before.

Previously, Qi and Blood were insufficient to play a role in battle.

At this moment, the abundant blood and energy have been transformed into usable power.

"Whoo~"

Slowly exhaling a breath of stale air, Mo Hong leaped to his feet.

Feeling the enhancement in his physical functions, Mo Hong was overjoyed and couldn't help but clench his right fist.

"My physical fitness has already reached level 5, so there's not much point in continuing to train and improve it now."

So, with a thought in mind, Mo Hong opened the data panel.

Host: Mo Hong

Level: Unranked, Level 5 (1%)

Skills: Basic Training Methods (Beginner) +, Swordsmanship (Mastery) +

Perception Element (Elemental Soul): Blade Soul (Low Yellow Rank) +

Devouring points: 59 points...

Because he had previously absorbed a large amount of body-refining liquid, his Devouring Points had already reached 29.

With the addition of the 30 points from killing someone, the total jumps to 59 points.

Seeing so many devouring points, Mo Hong's breathing became rapid.

Without a second thought, he added the Devouring Points to his swordsmanship skills.

[Consuming 29 Devouring Points, swordsmanship level has reached perfection]

At the same time, Mo Hong felt a flood of memories about knife-wielding experience and techniques, surging forth like a tide.

In an instant, Mo Hong felt a splitting headache, and his consciousness left his body in a flash.

……

After regaining consciousness, Mo Hong found himself standing like a phantom spirit in front of a young child holding a knife, who was just quietly watching him.

The child was waving the knife around randomly, without any pattern, and hadn't even reached the basics of knife skills.

The scene quickly shifts, showing the child growing into a teenager, honing his skills through repeated battles with his peers, eventually standing out from the crowd and reaching the elite level in swordsmanship.

At this moment, the young man was full of vigor and high spirits, looking incredibly dashing.

The scene shifts again, and the boy becomes a middle-aged man, less carefree and more composed.

At this moment, he has experienced hundreds and thousands of battles, fought many fierce battles with his mortal enemies, and has been constantly on the verge of life and death.

Driven by the pressure of death and desperate situations, he finally grasped the essence of 'momentum' and mastered the art of swordsmanship. He not only slew his enemies but also became a powerful figure in the region.

The scene finally stopped in a dim, withered yellow landscape, with heavy snow falling, and the middle-aged man transformed into an old man over seventy years old.

The old man had long since grown old and had retired to this remote mountain. He built a thatched hut there and spent his days practicing swordsmanship as a way to pass the remaining days.

However, the child of one of his enemies, whom he killed, bided his time and, years later, not only became a powerful figure but also made many friends among various experts.

Fueled by a burning desire for revenge, the man gathered over thirty skilled fighters and set off into the mountains at night, determined to kill the old man and avenge himself.

Faced with the attack of dozens of people, the old man was seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, in the face of life and death and with the accumulation of his sword skills over the years, his sword skills miraculously broke through again, reaching a state of perfection.

That night, flames soared into the sky, and a seventy-year-old man fought against dozens of people, killing more than twenty of them.

The remaining few were filled with fear and dropped their weapons to flee.

After that day, someone secretly went up the mountain and discovered that at the site of the battle, there was a person standing upright with a weapon supporting him, motionless like a stone statue.

Only then did they realize it was the old man who had already died!

At this point, the scene becomes nothingness.

From beginning to end, Mo Hong watched this man's life like a passerby.

……

Upon regaining consciousness, Mo Hong slowly opened his eyes.

The moment I opened my eyes felt like a lifetime had passed, and there was a hint of sadness in my eyes.

He felt sorrow for the old man's life of anxiety.

"Is this... the perfect swordsmanship?"

At this moment, his swordsmanship finally reached perfection!