Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 169 Ch-169: Reappearance of the Golden Eyes



'What kind of monstrous talent is this? He really cultivated for only a few weeks and claims to be a Dual Cultivator,' the old man thought in disbelief. Even in the upper heavens, someone with such progress in such a short time could be considered a monstrous talent. While the old man was lost in thought, Wang Ming proceeded to the 51st floor.

[ User Info ]

[ Name: Wang Ming ]

[ Age: 18 ]

[ Cultivation: 10th Stage of the Golden Core Realm ]

[ Dual Cultivation points: 102,500 ]

[ Bloodline: None ]

[ Race: Human ]

[ Profession: 2-star Alchemist, Outer Court Disciple of the Yang-Yin Sect ] 

[ Physique: Primordial physique merging body (Celestial Grade)]

[ Merged physiques: Pure Yang Physique(Divine Rank), Heavenly Sword Body(Divine Rank) ]

[ Physique skill: Yang Aura, Hands and Mouth of Ecstasy, Yang Errection, NTR Aura, Sword Comprehension Phase: Sword Intent, Yang Hands of healing ]

[ Techniques: Heavenly Sword Art- First Form - Flickering Strikes (Ancient Rank), Soul eyes (Heaven Rank), Heavenly Sword Art- Second Form - World Slicing Strike (Ancient Rank), Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Dozen Pill Creation Method, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Multi Cauldron Control, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Mind of Tranquility]

Wang Ming took a look at his stats out of habit before climbing to the last floor

51st Floor 

Wang Ming arrived at the next floor and surveyed the surroundings. His eyes couldn't help but widen when he saw the sheer space within the floor.

'This seems to be a separate dimension within the tower,' Wang Ming thought as he observed the vast lands. He was sure the land was about the size of a continent from his previous life.

The old man who was downstairs also arrived and eyed him like he was some kind of monster.

' Heavens, if every Dual Cultivator is as strong as him, wouldn't everyone want to be a Dual Cultivator?' the old man thought in his head as he continued to stare at Wang Ming.

"I wonder what kind of monsters I will face," Wang Ming mumbled as he looked in front of him with anticipation and excitement.

One minute... Ten minutes... Thirty minutes passed.

"Hmm," Wang Ming frowned after he had waited patiently for half an hour, but there were still no signs of any beasts appearing, which caused his eyebrows to crease.

"What's wrong? Where are the beasts?" Wang Ming mumbled in confusion while gripping his sword tightly in his hands. He waited for a couple more minutes, but there was still no sign of anything, so he went towards the next floor in confusion, glancing at the old man who was still in a daze.

52nd Floor

Wang Ming reached the next floor and waited for another half-hour, but there were still no traces of beasts. This made his frown deepen, and he turned his eyes towards the old man, who had also subconsciously followed him upstairs.

"Cough," perhaps noticing Wang Ming's lingering gaze, the old man snapped out of his daze, giving him an awkward look while trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Hey, old man, do you know why there are no beasts appearing?" Wang Ming asked the old man.

"Sigh, I didn't expect someone to be so talented that it triggered that challenge. You must be very talented," the old man said with a sigh, looking at Wang Ming with a mix of complaint and quickly transforming into amusement and excitement.

"Thanks, I know I'm talented," Wang Ming replied with a smile, causing the old man's eyes to twitch at Wang Ming's shamelessness.

"Let me first tell you that the challenges starting from the 51st floor will be different for you," the old man informed.

"How so?" Wang Ming inquired.

"Well, now the challenges you face will be based on your potential, unlike the others which were fixed. It may change according to how talented the person is," the old man explained. Wang Ming expected more information, but seeing that the old man had no intention of revealing anything further, he shrugged his shoulders and climbed to the next floor.

"Do I keep continuing to climb the floors? There are no beasts," Wang Ming remarked as he noticed the absence of beasts on the next floor.

"Yes, keep continuing to climb even though there are no beasts," the old man sighed. Wang Ming listened to his instruction and continued to climb the floors.

54th floor...65th floor...72nd floor...99th floor.

Wang Ming breezed through the floors as there were no beasts on any floor. While he was doing this, the crowd outside went crazy, seeing one floor after another being lit in orange light. Finally, Wang Ming appeared at the topmost floor, Treasure Pagoda, and looked back at the old man.

"Hey, don't tell me there will be no beasts on the last floor as well," Wang Ming looked at the old man strangely.

"Do you know that in thousands of years, no one ever activated this challenge? There's a reason because it is impossible to come out alive from this challenge," the old man said, giving Wang Ming a peculiar look.

"What do you mean?" Wang Ming asked with a frown.

"You faced no challenges while climbing from the 51st floor. Did you expect that you will not face any monsters here? In fact, you will face all of them here," the old man explained, and a sudden realization dawned on Wang Ming, making him a bit nervous.

"You don't mean that..." Before Wang Ming could finish his words, he felt the ground start shaking violently.

ROOOAR!

"Damn," Wang Ming's forehead started sweating when he saw a black line appearing in front of him. It grew larger and larger, and the ground shook more and more as it got larger. Wang Ming's eyes widened in shock when he saw countless Golden Core and Pure Core Realm beasts charging towards him with immense killing intent. He could feel hairs on his standing up

'Fuck me, just how many beasts are there? It must be more than a few hundred thousand, and each one is emitting a fierce aura,' Wang Ming thought in his mind as he saw the line transform into a sea of black, charging at him like ants going for sugar.

"Hey, old man, there shouldn't be this many beasts, right? Even if all the beasts from each floor were combined, it shouldn't be this much, right!?" Wang Ming asked, looking back at the old man nervously.

"Hmm, normally it shouldn't, but someone as talented as you, the tower adjusted the difficulty level, and you could say the number is a hundred times more than usual," the old man said, shrugging his shoulders.

'No wonder the system gave me free pills,' Wang Ming gritted his teeth as he saw the distance between them getting closer and closer. Wang Ming took a deep breath and tightly clutched the hilt of his Flowing Flower sword.

"Now what will you do, young man? Even your ancient-rank technique might not be able to help you in this situation," the old man said to Wang Ming, who looked at the oncoming beasts with a solemn expression.

The old man narrowed his eyes when he saw a fierce sword intent erupting from him, and in the next moment, his eyes widened to the size of saucers.

"Heavenly Sword Art - Second Form - World Slicing Strike," as Wang Ming uttered those words, he swung his sword towards the horde of beasts charging toward him, and a huge golden arc flew from his sword towards the beasts.

BOOM!

When the golden arc made contact with the beasts, a huge explosion resounded which caused the entire place to shake, and more than ten thousand beasts disappeared from existence.

"Heavens, what kind of technique was that?" the old man exclaimed loudly in shock.

Gudong.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the devastation it caused to the beasts. However, the beasts did not show any hint of stopping and continued charging towards him.

'Heavens, this technique looks more formidable than an ancient-rank technique. Can it be above the ancient rank? Who the hell is this young man, and how does he have such techniques?' the old man cried inwardly in shock as he watched Wang Ming releasing one sword arc after another, and the beasts continued to die under the arcs.

"Huff...Huff," Wang Ming panted as he stared at the corpses of beasts that died under his attack and the sheer destruction it caused. He was almost out of spiritual energy.

"Damn, what a monstrous kid. Even the amount and purity of his spiritual energy are extremely high. I have never seen someone like him even in the upper heavens. Maybe if he had more spiritual energy, he could have survived, but alas," the old man sighed, knowing the challenge was not over. In the next moments, an even larger horde of monsters charged towards Wang Ming.

"Heh," Wang Ming smirked when he saw the beasts charging at him and slumped down on the floor.

"Sigh, I will use my authority to make his escape. Such a high-potential cultivator dying here would be a shame," the old man mumbled and was about to help him. But the next moment, his body froze, and even the beasts' movements froze as they watched a dark aura cover his body, and his eyes were shining golden.