"Husband, what should we do with this Tier Two Flame Turtle carcass?"

The turtle shell of the Flame Turtle could be used to forge a Tier Two protective magical artifact, and its essence blood could be used to create a Tier Two middle-grade Bursting Talisman. Furthermore, the flesh of a Tier Two demon beast contains vast amounts of blood qi. Fu Changsheng planned to place some in the family vault and keep some for his daily consumption.

Of course.

The most crucial part is.

Whether this Flame Turtle contains a demon pill.

Using his divine sense, he scanned the Flame Turtle's body bit by bit. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He formed a hand seal with his right hand, and a demon pill the size of a dragon's eye slowly floated out from the Flame Turtle's body, with a tiny Flame Turtle's spirit soul coiled inside.

A Tier Two early-stage demon pill could fetch several hundred Spirit Stones in the marketplace.

Along with other materials.

A Tier Two early-stage demon beast is worth about two thousand Spirit Stones.

This is why so many cultivators risk hunting in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"It seems I need to enhance my experience in fighting demon beasts in the future."

If he remembered correctly, the Ten Thousand Mountains were north of the Yunshan County domain, with demon beasts rampant in the mountains. It is rumored that deeper within the mountains, Tier Three and possibly even Tier Four demon beasts reside.

Beside him, Liuu Meizhen watched as Fu Changsheng kept hundreds of pounds of Flame Turtle essence meat for the family, her face subtly excited.

Tier Two spiritual objects of the Fu Family that could enhance cultivation are extremely rare.

This pile of Flame Turtle essence meat appeared exceptionally precious:

"Husband, although the Flame Turtle is a Tier Two demon beast, its essence meat has a nourishing medicinal power that even cultivators at the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation can refine. How do you think we should distribute this essence meat?"

"Meizhen, just handle it as you see fit."

Fu Changsheng did not involve himself in such trivial affairs within the family.

However, he did instruct not to send any to Molan, as Molan had an Ice Attribute Spiritual Root, and the Fire Attribute Flame Turtle essence meat wouldn't be of much help to her.

"Yes, husband,"

Liuu Meizhen replied with a smile, her mind quickly contemplating how to maximize the value of the Tier Two Flame Turtle essence meat.

Fu Changsheng further instructed Meizhen to cover the Fire Tree beneath the Magma Lake with an array, then returned to his secret chamber, announcing his seclusion.

In his hands, he had three Fire Fruits and two more. Although they were just Tier Two Low-Grade Spirit Fruits, they should suffice for breaking through to the Second-Layer Foundation Establishment.

After activating the secret chamber array,

that familiar mechanical voice echoed in his mind once more:

"Ding, you've added a Tier Two Low-Grade Fire Fruit Tree and parts of a Tier Two Early Stage demon beast's essence meat to the family, gaining one hundred and ten clan contribution points."

At the same time,

the contribution points on the panel increased from two hundred thirty-two to three hundred forty-two.

Meaning, he could opt for a double lottery once and exchange for nearly a hundred pieces of information.

Looking at the contribution points on the panel, then at the blinking [Training Room], Fu Changsheng pondered for a moment:

"Should I try out the Training Room's function?"

During the Qi Refining Stage, it took several months to refine a Tier One Top-Grade Spirit Fruit.

Uncle Feng was handling the affairs of advancing the family's status to a Quasi-Ninth-Grade Noble Family, and news might come soon. By then, he would have to set off for South Huai Prefecture.

If that's the case,

he feared this time wouldn't be enough to refine five Tier Two Low-Grade Spirit Fruits.

But he could seize this opportunity to test the utility of the [Training Room].

With a thought:

"Activate the Training Room"

Buzz!

The panel vibrated.

A swarm of yellow light cascaded around him, and in the next moment, he appeared in an enclosed room.

A timer hourglass was placed at the side of the room.

There was no incense, but the moment he entered, he felt inexplicably serene.

The room contained only a lone meditation cushion:

"Hmm, this meditation cushion?"

With a wave of his sleeve,

the cushion floated to his side.

He scrutinized it carefully.

Finding that the material of the cushion was extremely unique, something he had never encountered before. When he touched it, he felt his spiritual power steadily focus.

Evidently.

This cushion contained the ability to enhance concentration:

"For now, this Training Room seems quite remarkable."

After observing for a while, Fu Changsheng sat cross-legged to meditate.

After all, he had spent contribution points on this.

Furthermore,

he was most curious whether staying inside would consume his life span.

Tapping the box in front of him, the Fire Fruit instantly entered his abdomen, its vast medicinal power erupting in his dantian. Fu Changsheng immediately circulated his cultivation technique to refine it.

...

In cultivation, time passes unnoticed.

In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

Suddenly, Fu Changsheng opened his eyes.

At the same time,

text appeared on the panel:

"Foundation Establishment Stage: Second Layer (10/100)"

In a year, he had refined five Tier Two Low-Grade Spirit Fruits, naturally reaching the Second-Layer Foundation Establishment.

He inwardly examined his dantian.

Discovering that his dantian had doubled in size, and simultaneously, his divine sense could extend from the previous thirty feet to forty feet. Both his mana and divine sense were comparable to a Fourth-Layer Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

With a thought, Fu Changsheng instructed:

"Stop operating the Training Room"

Instantly, yellow light surged around him.

His body flashed.

Appearing back in the outer secret chamber.

He promptly focused his thoughts on the panel. While a year passed in the Training Room, only four months had passed outside. He needed to see how many contribution points were consumed in total.

Seeing the panel's clan contribution points flicker,

they decreased from three hundred forty-two to forty-two.

Which means,

one year required three hundred contribution points.

Though it pained him a little,

it was entirely usable for unexpected situations, primarily because the cultivation environment in the Training Room was excellent, ensuring efficiency:

"Hmm?"

Upon careful sensing,

he found that the extra time spent in the Training Room did not result in a reduced lifespan. Otherwise, with nine extra months, he would now be twenty-seven years old. This meant that if he had enough contribution points, staying long-term in the Training Room would essentially double his lifespan compared to ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This immediately filled him with motivation:

"It seems I should amass more contribution points in the future."

Practicing in the [Training Room] was effectively equivalent to increasing his lifespan.

Looking at the hourglass beside him.

In four months, Uncle Feng and the others likely had news.

However.

Before heading to Wanning Marketplace, he still had to find a way to eliminate Liuu Qingyun, the malignant tumor.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.