Chapter 58: New System Function

Chapter 58: New System Function

[Ding! New system function unlocked]

Surprise flickered across his face as he stared at the notification hovering in the air. What could this be? The Double Exp function was already absurdly powerful, allowing him to achieve what others would consider impossible cultivation speeds. Now there was something new?

His mental command acknowledged the notification, revealing:

[System Function: Double Exp (Cooldown: 24hrs); Fusion]

Knowledge flooded into his mind instantly, a comprehensive understanding of the new system function washing through his consciousness. Fusion would allow him to merge techniques and scriptures, combining their strengths to create something greater than the sum of its parts. However, there were limitations—techniques could only be merged if they had reached the perfect stage and were compatible with each other. Scriptures merely needed compatibility, without the perfection requirement.

A thought immediately sparked in Xiang Yu’s mind. The Mountain Heart Scripture and Sutra were described as two halves of the same whole. Wouldn’t they be perfect candidates for fusion?

To his surprise, when he checked their compatibility, the system indicated they couldn’t be merged. This puzzled him briefly before understanding dawned. Perhaps they were considered halves not because they originated from the same source technique, but because they complemented each other—one cultivating the body, the other the mind. While slightly disappointed, he didn’t dwell on it.

His attention shifted to his perfect techniques—the Basic Knife Technique and now-perfected Basic Sword Technique. The system showed they were compatible and could be merged immediately. A smile stretched across his face as he contemplated the power such a fusion might yield.

Then, a more ambitious idea took root. The system hadn’t specified a limit on how many techniques could be merged at once. What if…

“What if I ask Martial Aunt for more weapon techniques?” he thought, excitement building. “If they’re compatible with sword and knife techniques, I could perfect them all and merge them together.”

The possibilities made his pulse quicken. Perhaps he could create something truly extraordinary—something like an invincible weapon master technique that would elevate his combat potential exponentially. With his mid-level enlightenment, perfecting additional techniques would be far easier than before.

His mind made up, Xiang Yu sheathed his sword and turned to Li Yao.

“Let’s take a break,” he suggested, his tone casual despite the plans forming in his mind.

Li Yao tilted her head, confusion evident in her expression. “Isn’t it too early?” Their training sessions typically lasted much longer.

“No, it’s just the perfect time,” he replied with unusual enthusiasm. “We’re going to prepare a feast.”

“A feast?” Li Yao’s eyebrows rose in curiosity. “Is today a special day?”

She mentally reviewed the sect calendar, unable to recall any particular occasion worth celebrating today.

Xiang Yu nodded with apparent pride. “Of course. Today is the day I perfected two techniques.”

Li Yao’s eyes sparkled with genuine appreciation. Perfecting even one technique was a monumental achievement for most cultivators—two was truly extraordinary.

“I’ll go capture more wild boars!” she exclaimed, taking off with childlike excitement.

As she disappeared from sight, the smug smile on Xiang Yu’s face revealed his true intentions. He wasn’t actually narcissistic enough to throw a celebration merely for perfecting techniques. His real motivation was far more pragmatic: this would be his first opportunity to prepare seventh-grade spiritual food.

Walking toward the kitchen, he couldn’t suppress a satisfied chuckle. With food of this quality, convincing—or more accurately, bribing—his martial aunt into sharing additional weapon techniques should be effortless. Given her obvious weakness for his cooking, she’d likely agree to part with several techniques.

Once he gathered and perfected those techniques, he could combine them all into something truly invincible. The thought of such power at his fingertips made him laugh aloud, his usually cautious demeanor giving way to genuine anticipation.

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The kitchen hummed with focused energy as Xiang Yu channeled his newly acquired seventh-grade cooking mastery. Unlike his usual meal preparations, this feast demanded extraordinary attention to detail. His movements reflected the precision of his perfected techniques—each slice, dice, and julienne executed with flawless economy of motion.

The Abyssal Void Flame danced across his fingertips, responding to his will with newfound sensitivity. He adjusted its temperature with mere thoughts, controlling the black fire’s intensity with unprecedented precision.

Li Yao returned with two massive wild boars slung effortlessly over her shoulders. While she cleaned and prepared the game, Xiang Yu gathered rare herbs from Elder Guo’s personal garden. The elder wouldn’t have parted with them before but after he realized Xiang Yu’s cooking skills, the elder encouraged him to use the herbs as well.

As preparation intensified, Xiang Yu’s creative vision expanded beyond individual dishes to encompass the feast as a whole. He orchestrated complementary flavors, balancing yang-heavy meats with yin-cooling vegetables, creating a symphony of tastes designed to nourish both body and soul. With seven different main dishes, twelve side plates, three soups, and a special dessert, this wasn’t merely a meal—it was an event.

The kitchen transformed into a controlled battlefield. Multiple woks sizzled simultaneously as Xiang Yu’s hands moved with hypnotic speed. Li Yao could only watch in awe as he wielded cooking implements with the same mastery he showed with weapons.

The most remarkable element wasn’t the quantity but the quality. Each dish glowed with subtle energy—actual visible qi emanating from perfectly prepared ingredients.

When the meals were finally complete, Xiang Yu and Li Yao exhaled deeply, the exhaustion of preparing such an extensive feast settling into their muscles. The sweet aroma of their efforts had already begun working its magic, drawing Elder Guo and Elder Huang as if summoned by an irresistible spell.

“Why are you cooking so early? Is there a special occasion?” Elder Huang inquired, her eyes never leaving the tantalizing spread before them.

Li Yao answered with unbridled enthusiasm. “That’s right! We’re celebrating Senior Brother mastering two techniques to the perfect stage!”

“What?!” Both elders exclaimed in perfect unison, their shock palpable.

In the next instant, Elder Huang materialized beside Xiang Yu, moving with such speed he hadn’t even registered her approach. She gripped his shoulders, shaking him with unexpected vigor.

“Is it true? Is it true?” Her voice rose with excitement as she continued shaking him. “Quick, show me, show me, show me!” she chanted.

Though surprised by her enthusiasm, Xiang Yu maintained his composure. This was precisely the reaction he’d hoped for, but he wouldn’t reveal his techniques before playing his trump card.

“Martial Aunt, let’s eat first,” he suggested smoothly. “The food is getting cold. I had a breakthrough in my cooking and decided to prepare this feast for Martial Aunt as thanks for giving me the spirit flame.” He finished with a respectful bow.

“What? For me?” Elder Huang’s eyes darted between Xiang Yu and the sumptuous feast, taking in the extraordinary colors, textures, and aromas. She couldn’t suppress an audible gulp as her cultivation instincts recognized the unprecedented quality of spiritual energy emanating from the dishes.

Suddenly aware of her undignified behavior, Elder Huang stepped back and composed herself. “You’re right,” she declared with forced dignity. “We should eat first before it gets cold.”

Xiang Yu allowed himself a small, satisfied smile. His martial aunt’s weakness for exceptional food was proving to be the perfect leverage. Once she tasted his seventh-grade spirit cuisine, her happiness would naturally transfer to him as the provider. By explicitly framing the feast as gratitude for her previous generosity, he was establishing a pattern—he rewarded those who helped him. The subliminal message was clear: more techniques shared would result in more extraordinary feasts.

His manipulation was subtle but effective. By linking his generosity directly to her previous gift, he was planting the seed for future exchanges, making her more inclined to share additional techniques that would accelerate his path to power.

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A/N – I’m not a psychologist so idk if this is an actual thing, you guys can try and give feedback.

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