After being stunned for a while, Wang Jiu comforted himself: No worries, no worries, Zhao Yuming often says that true culinary skill is seen in simplicity. Since this mount dares to make dinner look like fodder, there must be extraordinary secrets within it!
As Wang Jiu comforted himself, he was dumbfounded watching Li Qingming pick up a bun with her left hand, lift her right hand, grab a piece of radish from the soup pot, and was about to put it in her mouth…
Wang Jiu couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Stop!"
Li Qingming almost dropped the bun to the ground in fright: "What are you doing!?"
"I should be asking you what you're doing?"
Li Qingming was baffled: "Haven't you seen someone eat dinner before?"
Wang Jiu said angrily, "If you're eating, then eat. You're eating carrots too!?"
"What's wrong? Carrots are nutritious, versatile to cook, and… quite cheap." Li Qingming retorted as she picked up a raw carrot and was about to put it in her mouth.
Wang Jiu immediately used the Master-Servant Contract to forcibly hold down her arm: "No, I don't like eating it."
"What does your dislike have to do with me?"
Wang Jiu said, "I'm sharing your senses now. Whatever you eat, I eat, and I don't eat carrots."
"Are you kidding me, just a mere Sword Spirit is picky about food!? And who allowed you to share my senses!?"
"It's clearly written in the Master-Servant Contract, the master has the right to share a mount's senses."
"Why have I never seen such a contract!"
"Because I never showed it to you."
"And you still have the nerve to say that!?"
"Alright, I won't explain the other details of the Master-Servant Contract to you."
"There are other details!? Damn it, don't stop me from eating, if you don't let me eat, I'll just have to eat! No one can forbid such a nutritious, cheap, and often discounted vegetable!" Li Qingming gritted her teeth while trying hard to regain control of her arms.
Although Sword Spirit Wang Jiu had been asleep for too long, Li Qingming was already at Body Refining Perfection, a top-notch martial arts expert, and quickly gained the upper hand.
Wang Jiu kept at it for a while, then simply gave up, thinking it's foolish to wrestle with his mount.
However, as Wang Jiu relaxed, Li Qingming faced no resistance and a carrot, like a weapon, went straight to her nose…
Yet, the girl was still ecstatic, holding back tears while laughing.
"Haha! I won!"
Wang Jiu didn't mind at all and naturally said nothing. This attitude made the girl even more delighted, chewing on the carrot with even more relish, if no nosebleed was coming out, it would be perfect.
Seems like that Master-Servant Contract wasn't much after all!
However, by midnight, Li Qingming experienced the true power of the cursed whiteboard Sword Spirit.
He indeed might not have much power, could not prevent Li Qingming from stubbornly eating carrots.
But he could stop Li Qingming's stomach from digesting the carrots.
That night, Li Qingming ran to the bathroom over a dozen times…
And the next morning, when Li Qingming regained some energy and was ready to argue with Wang Jiu, she found him looking as if nothing happened, calmly saying.
"There, last night I used Gentle Breeze to cleanse your body..."
"Cleanse?!"
"Just a light purification of the impurities inside you, after that, we can officially practice the Immovable Tyrant Body."
"Wait, are you just going to brush off what happened last night like this!?"
Wang Jiu said, "I believe idle chatter shouldn't be discussed during training."
"But..."
"Your ancestor Li Jiulong once said the most crucial aspect of cultivation is focus."
"I've never even heard of a Li Jiulong in the Li Family!"
"I can give you a detailed introduction of his life, it should take about two days."
Thinking about being nagged by this Sword Spirit for two days, Li Qingming shuddered: "No need, let's talk about cultivation instead..."
Seeing the topic return to track, Wang Jiu seriously took on the teacher's role.
It was his first time being a teacher, and he was quite excited. Although he was once the greatest sword god and then became the greatest Divine Sword, he had never taken a disciple before.
This was also a part of enjoying life.
However, before Wang Jiu began teaching the Immovable Tyrant Body, Li Qingming raised her hand and asked, "Wang Jiu, how powerful exactly is this Immovable Tyrant Body you mentioned?"
"Strictly speaking, it's generally powerful," Wang Jiu thought for a moment and concluded, "The founder Shen Kaishan was only at a Heaven Shattering Realm late stage level, not too strong."
"Heaven Shattering Realm late stage isn't strong? Heh, keep boasting."
Li Qingming sneered in her heart at Wang Jiu's words.
In the realm of cultivation, there are 9 realms, from Wind Rise to Cloud Surge all the way to Earth Splitting Heaven Shattering, but the most top-tier Earth Splitting Heaven Shattering and even Breaking Void are considered subjective imaginations of cultivators, with no one really reaching them. Even the Sect Leader of the Saint Sect, at most, is only suspected to be at an Earth Split realm. Historical records show their demonstrated strength only reached the Sea Overturning Realm peak.
As for the late stage of the Heaven Shattering realm, isn't that invincible across Xiangzhou? If that's not considered powerful, then only this picky whiteboard dull sword that doesn't eat carrots is powerful!
"In fact, before I reincarnated as a sword, I had already surpassed the Heaven Shattering Realm, so..."
"Stop reading my mind! And stop talking in my head at will!"
The Sword Spirit was puzzled: "Communicating like this is more efficient, otherwise with your dull comprehension, how can you cultivate? Do you or do you not want to learn properly."
"I... fine, let's get to the point, can I really practice the Immovable Tyrant Body if it was created by a Heaven Shattering Realm master?"
"Actually, the Immovable Tyrant Body is not a cultivation technique, but a bloodline power," Wang Jiu explained, "Shen Kaishan condensed his lifelong cultivation experiences into a bloodline power passed down. Descendants only need to continuously stimulate this trace of bloodline, allowing it to grow stronger, gradually moving towards perfection. When the body is perfected, it naturally leads to true essence advancement, and when the Immovable Tyrant Body reaches Merit Perfection, the true essence realm at least can reach the mid-stage of the Heaven Shattering realm. As for the specific method of stimulation..."
Wang Jiu thought for a moment, then asked, "Have you ever been injured?"
"For practitioners during the Body Refining Stage, who hasn't been injured."
"I'm not talking about minor injuries like a pricked finger or a twisted joint, but serious ones like limb amputation or coughing blood and fainting."
"... Never, I'm not foolish, practicing to the point of crippling myself."
"No wonder you never discovered the mystery of your bloodline. Human body training actually follows a common principle, causing minor injuries to promote super recovery, achieving a strong and healthy body. The Immovable Tyrant Body pushes this trait to the extreme. To stimulate the bloodline, you need to create a lot of damage."
As Wang Jiu was happily explaining, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the courtyard followed by a loud voice saying.
"Miss, the demolition of Shen Garden is next month, madam sent us to help you pack your things as soon as possible."
Wang Jiu became curious, just about to ask, but saw Li Qingming's expression change: "Wang Jiu, please wait a moment, I need to handle something first."