Boom!
A thunderous sound exploded in Qinchuan's brain, awakening him from his slumbering state of consciousness. A complex and mysterious rune floated quietly in his brain, its structure resembling a thunderbolt that fell from the heavens, exuding an unfathomable power that made one's heart palpitate!
The sound of thunder just now came from this rune!
Qinchuan could feel the power of the rune that seemed to be connected to his blood. He could not help but tremble with excitement. Talent Rune! He had actually activated his own Talent Rune!
The so-called Talent Rune was a sign that a person had embarked on the path of cultivation. Only by activating the Talent Rune could one rely on the power of the rune to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and officially begin cultivation.
To put it simply, only those who had activated their Talent Rune were qualified to become a true cultivator. Those who had not activated their Talent Rune would never be able to embark on the path of cultivation!
Most people would only be able to activate their Talent Rune after entering university with the help of university tutors. Very few people could activate their Talent Rune in high school. Those who could activate their Talent Rune in high school were all one-in-a-million geniuses. Take the State Capital's Second High School of Qing as an example. Currently, there were only four people who had activated their Talent Rune, and all of them had powerful backgrounds. Otherwise, they would not have been able to activate their Talent Rune earlier than their peers!
And now, Qinchuan had become the fifth person to activate his Talent Rune in the State Capital's Second High School of Qing!
Activating his Talent Rune meant that Qinchuan had the qualifications to cultivate. He had already taken one step into the door of becoming a cultivator. As long as he could obtain a cultivation technique, he would be able to become a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage in a short period of time!
When Qinchuan thought of the cultivation technique, the thunderous Talent Rune suddenly surged with a majestic force, turning into countless words that flickered with azure lightning. They were deeply imprinted in Qinchuan's brain!
"Thunder Devouring Incantation"!
"This is … a cultivation technique?!"
Qinchuan's eyes widened in shock. He could not believe that not only had he activated his Talent Rune, but he had also obtained a cultivation technique?!
While Qinchuan was still in shock, a series of knocks came from downstairs. Hearing the knocks, Qinchuan's thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the door. What he saw was the floor of the cultivation room, but what appeared in Qinchuan's mind was the image of a young girl in a white dress standing outside the door.
Not only the young girl, but all the furnishings in the room on the first floor — the shabby sofa, the half-broken coffee table, and the dirty gray-furred rat hiding in the corner — appeared clearly in Qin Chuan's mind as if he had seen everything with his own eyes.
Everything within a ten-meter radius was within Qin Chuan's perception!
"Is this the power of perception?"
Qinchuan was a little uncertain because he had never had such an experience. As far as he knew, perception could only be obtained when one's brain was developed to 50% or more. However, his brain was only developed to 25%, which was less than half!
Just as Qinchuan was frowning and thinking about these questions, there was another series of knocks on the door downstairs, accompanied by a slightly cold shout.
"Qinchuan, are you at home or not?!"
Hearing the shouts from outside the door, Qin Chuan hurriedly got up and walked downstairs. Only when he moved did Qin Chuan discover that his body was covered in jet-black mud, emitting a nauseating stench, causing Qin Chuan to subconsciously furrow his brows.
Clang!
Accompanied by a series of knocks on the door, Qinchuan's seriously aged smart security door fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Qinchuan glanced at the fallen door, then looked at the girl who slowly walked in. He pursed his lips and said, "Why are you here?"
"Why am I here?
If I don't come, what are you going to do to yourself? "
The girl looked at the filthy Qin Chuan with disgust and said coldly, "I've said it before, we're not from the same world. Even if you lock yourself up at home for three days and three nights and don't go out or go to school, you won't be able to change this fact. You'd better give up!"
The girl who came to the door was none other than Wang Wenxue, who had broken off her relationship with Qinchuan on the school's rooftop. She thought that the matter was over, but she didn't expect Qinchuan to not appear at school for three days after that day. She couldn't even find Qinchuan at his usual place of work. Because she was worried that Qinchuan would take things too hard and do something stupid, Wang Wenxue had no choice but to come to the door.
This wasn't because Wang Wenxue was worried about Qinchuan's safety. She just didn't want to ruin her reputation because of Qinchuan's death.
Hearing Wang Wenxue's words, Qinchuan looked at the old electronic watch hanging on the wall with some surprise. It was now 2 o 'clock in the afternoon on December 5th. He remembered that it was 6 o' clock in the evening on December 2nd when he returned home!
In other words, he had just stayed in the cultivation room for three whole days?!
When he noticed the passage of time, Qinchuan's stomach suddenly burst with an incomparable feeling of hunger. His whole stomach seemed to be burning, and his originally normal body suddenly became weak. At this moment, Qinchuan's mind only had one word.
Eat!
Qinchuan's eyes turned red. He suddenly rushed to the refrigerator not far away and took out a large pile of bread and fast-food meat. He didn't care about anything else and devoured it in big mouthfuls like a reincarnated hungry ghost. He was incomparably crazy.
Wang Wenxue stared at Qin Chuan, who was sitting on the ground and burying his head in the food. She breathed in the nauseating stench emitting from Qin Chuan's body and felt even more disgusted by Qin Chuan. She was right, Qin Chuan was using her life to threaten her. Otherwise, why would Qin Chuan starve himself to this extent?
"What do you want to let me go?"
Faced with Wang Wenxue's question, Qinchuan acted as if he didn't hear it. He only cared about eating. His dirty hands casually wiped them on the tablecloth at the side, grabbed a piece of artificial meat and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil.
Looking at Qinchuan's sloppy appearance, Wang Wenxue's patience was quickly exhausted. With a gloomy face, she said to Qinchuan, "I will return all the cultivation resources that I borrowed from you. In the future, we will have nothing to do with each other. Whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with me!"
After leaving these heartless words, without waiting for Qinchuan's response, Wang Wenxue turned around and left. It was as if she couldn't stay in this place for a second longer. She hated the sour smell that belonged to the slums!