All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

"You have reached the eighth level of Qi training?"

"He is at the sixth level of Qi training?"

"If I remember correctly, there are nine levels of Qi training, right?"

"Going further up is the foundation building."

"Above the foundation building is the golden elixir, which is equivalent to the demon emperor."

Ji Wuji asked with a look of shock.

Lin Chaoci's classification of the realms of cultivation has gradually spread within the Taoist Alliance in the past month, that is, since the end of the Blue Sky Conference. If Lin Chaoci did not have the background of the Wang Quan family as a fulcrum, it would be almost impossible for the Taoist Alliance to accept this new concept. However, because Lin Chaoci has the background of the Wang Quan family as a fulcrum, and the current leader of the Yi Qi Taoist Alliance is still Wang Quan Shouzhu, this concept was naturally spread and accepted very quickly.

However, it is not really exaggeration.

After obtaining the relevant theories and studying them carefully, the heads of the major families all recognized the correctness of this set of cultivation realms.

After all, the foundation of the human race is too weak.

The demon race has made its way step by step.

Therefore, the Demon King can be born in a systematic way.

The path of the human race is to rely on magic weapons and reach success in one step.

There is a lack of intermediate divisions between each realm.

With an unstable foundation, the upper limit can naturally be imagined.

Now, Lin Chaoci's theory just makes up for the weakness of the foundation. From now on, each martial art can be divided into three realms and nine levels, so that all cultivators can have a clear understanding of themselves.

This prevents some Qi training level 4 cultivators who think they are invincible from challenging the foundation building level demon king and dying in vain as soon as they come out of the mountain.

Ji Wuji is a member of the Ji family.

Naturally, I also know the details.

Seeing Lin Chaoci and Wen Bolin nodded in agreement, he sighed deeply. He might have felt that there was no problem, but it sounded quite Versailles to Wen Bolin. His disappointed tone was full of the taste of asking for a beating: "Your realms are all so high. I have practiced our family's Fengxing Technique hard, but so far, I have only reached the fourth level of Qi training. The gap is too big..."

Lin Chaoci felt okay.

Wen Bolin felt very embarrassed.

He touched his chin, raised his hand, and measured Ji Wuji's height. His expression gradually stiffened: "Can I ask how old you are?"

Ji Wuji glanced at Wen Bolin with a slightly strange look in his eyes. He was still young and didn't understand what a follower was. In his mind, Wen Bolin was Lin Chaoci's friend, and he was also Lin Chaoci's friend. There was no need to hide the secret between friends. The main point was to be sincere: "Six years and three months old. So, how old are you?"

“Haha…ha…this…”

"Well, I am ten...ahem...six years and over two thousand days old?"

"About the same age as you... well... a little over six years old."

"Yes... a little more, just a little more."

Wen Bolin tried hard to explain a few sentences.

Afterwards, I was too tired to explain.

He picked up a branch and hid aside to draw circles.

Ji Wuji was completely confused.

He looked at Lin Chaoci in confusion.

It was not until Lin Chaoci transmitted his secret message that he suddenly realized something and scratched his head: "Don't mind it, he was just hit by you. He didn't enter the Tao when he was six years old, but only entered the Tao when he was seven. Now he is indeed twelve years old. A few days ago, he was still at the fifth level of Qi training, and he improves by one level every year on average..."

"In other words, when he was eleven years old, his realm was about the same as mine?"

"More than two thousand days, three hundred and sixty-five in a year."

"Thirty-six is ​​eighteen, sixty-six is ​​thirty-six, that's almost two thousand days."

Ji Wuji hesitated for a moment, and continued to speak the truth that could easily make Wen Bolin cry: "I think the first four small realms are not difficult. I started from entering the Tao, that is, from the first level of Qi training. I entered the second level of Qi training in five days, the third level of Qi training in ten days, and the fourth level of Qi training in twenty days. Now I have been stuck at the fourth level of Qi training for more than twenty days. I estimate that it will take more than twenty days to reach the threshold of the fifth level of Qi training. This is what my father told me... The further you practice, the longer it takes. He advances one level a year. What will he do in the future? Isn't he planning to wait and accumulate strength for a breakthrough?"

Wen Bolin, who was still drawing circles not far away, said: Thank you for thinking highly of me...

Fortunately, Ji Wuji has a good emotional intelligence. Although he is surprised at Wen Bolin's realm, he is not as arrogant as in the original book. To put it bluntly, Lin Chaoci, who is also six years old and is at the eighth level of Qi training, does not look down on Wen Bolin. Naturally, Ji Wuji, who is six years old and at the fourth level of Qi training, will not look down on Wen Bolin either. If a soldier is incompetent, the general will be incompetent too. Ji Wuji has no intention of exposing his shortcomings.

Think about it carefully.

The main reason is that I don’t know how to praise.

Finally, he tried to comfort him: "I heard my father say that flowing water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow... Brother Wen, don't be embarrassed. On the road of cultivation, the one who laughs last is the winner."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Wen Bolin was devastated, but he still had the proper manners. He threw away the branch, stepped on a passing ant, bowed, and forced himself to be brave, and said this to save Ji Wuji from embarrassment.

"That's not very impressive."

Lin Chaoci interrupted, trying his best to liven up the slightly heavy atmosphere at the moment: "It should be said that... I, Wen Bolin, am not inferior to anyone in the world. Let's meet again at the top of the world in the future!"

Wen Bolin's eyes lit up.

Ji Wuji's eyes also lit up.

They are all in middle school age.

You don’t have to be stupid, but you will definitely be a bit immature.

This kind of morale-boosting words really sound much better than that dry and auspicious words: "Mugui, what you said is brilliant!"

"Overrated."

"Be humble and humble."

"low profile."

Lin Chaoci raised his hand, smiled and pressed it down.

Signal everyone to sit down and do basic exercises.

This caused Ji Wuji and Wen Bolin to burst into laughter.

Mainly because Lin Chaoci didn’t want to control the situation.

He himself was laughing, so it was impossible for him to control the situation.

After laughing for a few seconds, the laughter gradually faded away, and Ji Wuji also brought up the business: "It's a coincidence that you are here, and it can be said that we meet by chance. If there is nothing important, why don't you come with me to my house?"

Having many children has its disadvantages.

Having few children also has its disadvantages.

The reason why the small dining table in Lin Chaoci's previous life was so popular everywhere was, to put it bluntly, because most elementary school students were only children. When they returned home, they did nothing but do homework. Even after finishing their homework, their parents would not allow them to play games to pass the time. Loneliness is a terrible thing. If parents have no time to accompany their children, the children will naturally devote more time to games. Therefore, the existence of the small dining table was relatively easy to accept.

The same is true for Ji Wuji.

There are no children of the same age in the family.

Even if there are any, they are just family children.

As everyone knows, house-born children are house slaves, and house slaves have no human rights when facing the master of the family. Even if Ji Wuji takes time to play games, such as throwing sandbags, which blind house-born child would dare to throw sandbags at him, the young master of the Ji family?

If Ji Wuji doesn’t understand anything, then that’s fine.

But Ji Wuji is a genius.

A genius on the same level as Wang Quan Yi Ye.

Being precocious, he hopes the game is fair.

Therefore, it was destined that he could not find the ideal person to play with him.

However, this unspoken rule was broken in front of Lin Chaoci and Wen Bolin!

They are all kids of the same level!

Identity, background, age, strength, and relationships!

All can be perfectly matched!

Don’t blame Ji Wuji for wanting to take Lin Chaoci and Wen Bolin home to play. The feeling of loneliness is really too hard to bear, even a genius can’t stand it!