CHAPTER 490: CHAPTER 210: I AM INDEED A GENIUS

I Really Am a Genius

The contract, alongside the recent extensive research into personal space.

As the scope of personal space expanded, the consciousness of both the main body and the clone concentrated together, achieving effects beyond Little Knife’s imagination.

This is the result.

Thus, even if the original is replaced and the consciousness departs, the other party would not notice.

Of course, for better coherence, if Little Knife engages in life-threatening activities, after leaving, the main body might retain some memories, like a dream, but the subconscious would forget.

Relying on the collective consciousness of personal space and leveraging the power of the entire space, regardless of whether Little Knife is analyzing or practicing spells, the effects are quite impressive.

However, this aspect hasn’t been utilized much, but now, even in spare moments, the basic Five Elements skill has each been practiced to Great Perfection.

Yet, low-level spells are essentially not very useful; even Great Perfection instant casting is just barely sufficient to bully some inexperienced Foundation Establishment cultivators without proper top-grade magical artifacts.

However, this indeed serves as a key to knocking on the door of Heavenly Law.

The boy chosen by Little Knife has the most spirituality in terms of spells, but even so, there’s no problem for him reaching perfection in basic spells within thirty years. Reaching Great Perfection needs an opportunity, and his chance of reaching Great Perfection before thirty is less than one in a thousand.

This is already the most promising among these children with dual spirit roots.

So Little Knife chose him to become a planted nail in Heavenly Law.

Of course, according to Little Knife’s intelligence, it was superficial—Four Heavens doesn’t really care about the loyalty of low-level outer sect disciples.

Now, he’s controlling this body to cast a spell, Spirit Rain Skill.

The execution is like flowing clouds and water, already at Perfection Realm.

Soon, the boy opened his eyes, a little confused, subconsciously beginning to cast Spirit Rain Skill.

I must work hard to achieve Great Perfection before thirty.

He vowed this way and started cultivating.

For some reason, it felt so easy, like divine assistance.

This allowed him to quickly immerse himself, and when he realized it, his spiritual power was already exhausted.

Although exhausted, his face was filled with excitement.

I really am a genius, an unsurpassed genius, no wonder the Young Master has high hopes for me, entrusting me with the opportunity to join Heavenly Law.

He was originally a bit envious of the others; some practiced sword techniques, and some could even receive a Life Spirit Talisman, only needing to quickly reach Qi Cultivation Great Perfection.

But now, he’s not envious anymore, for he too is a genius, and doesn’t even need thirty years to definitely achieve Great Perfection in Spirit Rain Skill.

He is not the only one; the other sword technique practitioner also greatly improved under Little Knife’s control.

However, all of this relied on deductions within personal space.

Thus, under Little Knife’s guidance, several seed powers rapidly progressed.

As time passed, each reached the Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Realm.

As for being called the Young Master, it was something he couldn’t help; after all, the body is young.

Naturally, Little Knife’s strength didn’t lag behind either.

Not only did he successfully reach the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, but he was also at the peak. That half bone was also being nourished.

Moreover, the trade of Little Knife Commerce Association stabilized, with no more occurrences of robbery.

In this way, what seemed an ordinary guild leveraged cultivation techniques, spirit fruit tree seedlings, high-level spirit talismans, and similar trades.

In a seemingly inconspicuous manner, a large amount of spirit stones flowed in, all collected into Little Knife’s personal space.

Gradually expanding personal space, which has already exceeded the space of Water Blue Star Mini World.

Unaware natives, NPCs, and many research and farming players hidden cautiously lived and developed within it.

Of course, they merely assumed it to be a secret realm, a special secret realm.

They paid a high price but gained significant benefits.

By relying on these real-life elite players, the personal space nurtured a massive number of spirit fruit tree seedlings.

The cost was low, practically endless.

Thus, the growth of Little Knife Commerce Association appeared inconspicuous.

Achoo!

Who’s cursing me?

Little Knife casually muttered, without realizing that there truly was someone, and it was a big figure within the city.

A Golden Core Cultivator.

"My son, soon Little Knife Commerce Association will be buried with you," an old man murmured through clenched teeth.

With great reluctance, he took out a storage pouch and issued a task.

In the city, there were not only Sword Heaven, Talisman Heaven, and Heavenly Law, but also Demon Heaven’s base.

Disciples of Demon Heaven entering the city without evil qi, death aura, or blood qi wouldn’t face attacks; otherwise, they wouldn’t be spared.

This elder, who had achieved Golden Core Great Perfection but with no hope of breaking through in his lifetime, held a rather high status being a son-in-law of a Nascent Soul clan in the city.

Hmm, you get it.

Though he gained significantly, reaching such strength in his lifetime was his limit, impossible to become a Nascent Soul.

If he had a single spirit root, maybe there was a chance, but unfortunately, he only had dual spirit roots.

With age, his hopes for Nascent Soul faded, having an illegitimate child outside.

Among them, the most promising also had dual spirit roots, which made him ecstatic.

He scrimped and saved, even using some means, finally raising that descendant to Golden Core status in his late years.

With him around, his family could at least prosper for centuries, establishing a foundation.

Who knew?

In an operation to rob Little Knife Commerce Association, he disappeared.

The information was provided by this father himself.

The son’s cultivation resources were hard to acquire; robbing Little Knife Commerce Association was safe.

But the result...!

Damn it, it must be a trap.

Otherwise, having been safe so many times without exposing the backing force, how could it be so coincidental...!

So he felt deeply guilty.

It was all because of him.

Speculating that there might be a family conspiracy involved.

Not even sparing his own son.

Hence, he’s been looking for an opportunity, and this opportunity arose. Without hesitation, he embezzled the family’s spirit stones to post a task at Demon Heaven’s base.

The family was guarded by a Nascent Soul cultivator, not daring to provoke, but that Little Knife Commerce Association must be eradicated, with nothing left.

Make her realize that even as a son-in-law, he’s not to be insulted so easily.

The task quickly relayed back through Demon Heaven.

Within Demon Heaven’s city, a task appeared inconspicuously—destroy Little Knife Commerce Association.

The task was tough; though Little Knife Commerce Association had no overt Golden Core cultivators, several Golden Core cultivators had vanished due to Little Knife Guild.

Moreover, the requirement was total annihilation, nothing left.

Ten Thousand Sceneries was also cultivating in the city at this time, with his resources nearly depleted, needing an outing.

If he could return alive, it would be time to consider Golden Core.

He had already reached Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

This is the way of the demon dao; cultivation is fast.

As an outer disciple, his perspective had long changed, no longer foolishly attacking villages or small towns.

That was the most inferior method initially.

The superior method was accepting tasks, still sacrificing villages and small towns.

But it allowed acquiring intelligence and a substantial reward.

Equivalent to dual income.

Hence, he looked through the tasks.

There were quite a few tasks, but not many that a small outer sect disciple like him could complete.