radicalducati Chapter 19 Hu Liena does the splits
Chapter 19 Hu Liena does the splits
Level 15.
Li Fulan suddenly opened her eyes and exhaled a long breath.
It felt like a century-old, pent-up fart was finally released, leaving you feeling refreshed and invigorated, so comfortable it sent shivers down your spine.
He lay on the bed, staring at the somewhat old wooden beam above his head, and it took him about three seconds to realize where he was.
On the third floor of the Notting City branch of the Spirit Hall, in his simple but quiet single dormitory room.
The sunlight streamed in at an angle through the window, casting a long shadow on the floor. A faint scent of grass and trees wafted in the air, likely from the unnamed flowers and plants in the back garden.
At the dantian, a warm flow of energy was merrily bubbling around.
Unlike the previous vague, almost imperceptible feeling, like finally getting some movement after three days of constipation, this time it was a real, heavy mass of energy. It was like a newly installed nuclear-powered heart, pulsating and pumping power, and with each beat, Li Fulan could feel a tingling, warm current running through her limbs.
"Level 15..."
He clenched his fist, feeling the fullness coming from his palm.
This feeling is so fucking amazing.
It's like a skinny monkey who's been malnourished since childhood suddenly being fed three pounds of protein powder, and waking up to find himself covered in muscles. Although he's still a weakling compared to those Soul Kings and Soul Emperors, at least he's no longer that "trash" who can't even beat a pheasant.
He closed his eyes, recalling the scene in the special training room of the Seventh Base.
The "Quantum Meditation Aid Device" that Professor Yuan spent seven sleepless nights developing was incredibly effective.
Lying on the recliner covered with vibrating elements, Li Fulan only needed to follow the machine's guidance, and the previously blurry meridian routes became crystal clear. Every acupoint, every energy channel, and every point that needed to accumulate energy or change direction was clearly marked by those precise micro-vibrations.
It's like driving in pitch black night, and suddenly someone installs a car navigation system and spotlights for you, making the road ahead instantly bright.
If the "Basic Meditation Method" in Douluo Continent is like pushing a wheelbarrow on a muddy road, then the "Quantum Meditation Method" improved on Earth is like driving a Ferrari on a German highway with unlimited speed.
Silky smooth.
It's so damn smooth.
Li Fulan still remembers Professor Yuan's appearance clearly to this day.
The old man was as excited as Columbus discovering a new continent. His bloodshot eyes were wide open like copper bells, and he wished he could tie Li Fulan to the laboratory table and dissect her for study.
"Cultivation efficiency on Earth is no less than in other worlds! It might even be higher!"
Although the old man's roar was a bit noisy, it sounded exceptionally beautiful at that moment, like heavenly music.
"From this day forward, you are the first verifiable person in human history to cultivate 'Qi' through scientific methods!"
"Do you know what this means? It means we're on the right track! Quantum meditation is feasible! Earthlings can practice it too!"
"I need to report this data to my superiors! I need to hold a press conference! I need to..."
"Mr. Yuan, please calm down. Let's skip the press conference; it's better to keep this a secret." Lin An quickly stopped the old man, who was so excited he was about to take off.
Li Fulan was lying on the training chair at the time, watching these people cry, laugh, and applaud, and she was filled with mixed feelings.
He has lived nine lifetimes, and never before has he felt like he is not fighting alone.
Having a country standing behind you, that feeling is fucking reassuring.
Let's return to the present.
Li Fulan stretched her stiff neck, and her joints made a "crackling" sound.
It took him about three weeks to reach level 15 on Earth. This speed is practically cheat code in the Douluo Continent, since it would take an ordinary person at least half a year to reach level 15 from scratch.
He only took three weeks.
Of course, this is thanks to Professor Yuan's "Yuan Tutoring" equipment, as well as the "Quantum Meditation Method" that has been optimized to near perfection.
"Only level 15..."
He sat up, feeling the abundant power within him, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.
"Although I'm still an ant in the eyes of those titled Douluo, this is a solid level fifteen. With this as my foundation, why should I act like a useless nobody? If I keep pretending to be a coward, I'll be letting down my identity as a transmigrator."
The audacious plan in his mind had taken full shape.
Reverse output.
They repackaged Earth's improved version of "Quantum Meditation" as "a super mental cultivation method that Grandpa Li Fulan suddenly realized during his cultivation," and then went to deceive... cough, to make an equivalent trade with the Spirit Hall.
It's like taking a smartphone back to the Stone Age and telling the primitive people, "This is a divine artifact bestowed upon me by the gods in my dream."
A dimensional reduction attack, you understand?
Although the Spirit Hall is a top power in this world, their technological level is still stuck in feudal society. Their understanding of "cultivation techniques" relies entirely on experience and inheritance, and they have never used supercomputers to simulate, optimize, or iterate them.
The "Quantum Meditation Method" in Li Fulan's possession is a "technological crystallization" created by a superpower with a population of over one billion, using the nation's top scientific research capabilities and burning through billions of kilowatt-hours of electricity.
Even a tiny bit of this thing would be enough for the Spirit Hall to study for several years.
"I'll use this as a stepping stone to infiltrate the inner circle of the Spirit Hall..."
Li Fulan licked her dry lips, her eyes gleaming with the sharp light of a hunter spotting his prey.
"Those top-tier cultivation techniques hidden deep within the Papal Palace, the methods for forging rare soul bones, the blueprints for advanced soul tools..."
"They all belong to me!"
He mentally boosted his morale, feeling full of energy.
Just then.
A delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
It wasn't the scent of flowers, nor was it any kind of incense; rather, it was a mixture of a faint chocolate sweetness and... something indescribable.
It's that unique body odor that people give off when their skin is slightly warm after exercising.
Warm, moist, with a slightly salty scent of sweat.
It was like an invisible little hand gently scratching at Li Fulan's heart.
He turned his head instinctively.
Then, he froze.
"Holy shit..."
He cursed inwardly, but couldn't bring himself to say the rest.
In the light and shadow by the window, Hu Liena had her back to him.
She is currently undergoing flexibility training.
It's a perfect split.
Two excessively long legs lay straight on the ground, forming a perfect straight line. They were truly "legs to admire for years"—long, straight, and with smooth lines, extending from the thighs to the toes, without an ounce of excess fat, only taut muscles and smooth skin.
She was wearing a black, tight-fitting outfit.
The highly elastic fabric clung to her body like a second skin, greedily outlining every curve and undulation.
Because of this split position, the leggings were stretched to their limit at the hip area.
The two full, rounded petals stood out sharply in the backlight, like two ripe peaches hanging precariously on a branch. The deep cleavage in the middle was tightly covered by the fabric, yet its outline was subtly revealed, making one irresistibly want to...
Li Fulan quickly shifted her gaze upwards.
Then I discovered that the scenery above was just as stunning.
Hu Liena leaned forward slightly, her hands on the ground, her back arched into a breathtaking curve. Her slender waist rose and fell gently with her breath, and two shallow indentations at her waist were faintly visible in the light and shadow, like two small whirlpools that could suck one's soul in.
Sweat slid down her fair and slender neck, gathering into glistening droplets that meandered down the sexy groove of her spine, eventually disappearing into the alluring neckline of her bodysuit.
The air was filled with the unique warmth of exercise and that irresistible body odor that made your heart race.
Li Fulan lay in bed, feeling her throat dry and her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
Who can stand this?
Just take a second look.
Just two eyes.
Move away after you're done reading.
Li Fulan was making excuses for herself.
Just as he was still debating whether to continue pretending to be dead and admire the view a little longer, or to politely greet her, Hu Liena's movements suddenly stopped.
Those two tiny ears, hidden among the pink strands of hair, twitched slightly, like keen radar.
Oops.
Li Fulan's heart skipped a beat.
Was discovered.
Hu Liena didn't turn around, maintaining that breathtaking pose. But her voice drifted over, slightly hoarse from exercise, with an unfathomable languor.
"woke up?"
The tone was as casual as if asking, "The weather's nice today."
Li Fulan's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was thinking about how to explain, she heard her add another sentence.
"Have you seen enough?"
Three words, neither too light nor too heavy, but each word struck Li Fulan's wildly beating heart like a small hammer.
He opened his mouth, only to find that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Saying "I didn't watch it"? Nobody would believe that.
Saying "I've seen enough"? That's just shameless.
Say "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"? But he clearly did look at me several times on purpose.
There was a silence of about three seconds.
Li Fulan decided to give up entirely.
"without."
"I haven't seen enough yet."