Originally, Brian Carter was also practicing "Basic Qi Cultivation Formula," but now his mind contains all the memories of Dylan King from childhood to adulthood. Dylan King's talent in the art of alchemy was truly unparalleled throughout history, unmatched by anyone before or after. However, his talent in martial cultivation was rather average. The fact that he was able to reach the level of Emperor was largely due to forcibly piling up countless elixirs. Normally, it was fine, but when facing other Emperors, his shortcomings were immediately exposed.

He could even clearly remember Dylan King's thoughts before his death.

I prided myself on being a genius, living a life of glory and romance, with everyone giving way to me, but it was all an illusion. None of it could be relied upon. Only one's own cultivation is the true foundation for traversing the world!

If there is a next life, I will devote myself fully to cultivation!

Now, although it is an era where everyone cultivates, otherwise, if you want to learn martial arts, unless someone is willing to teach you or you have a family heritage, you can only buy martial arts techniques, which costs a lot of money.

Originally, Brian Carter was troubled by the issue of internal cultivation, but now there is no need. Although Dylan King's talent in martial cultivation was average, the divine skills and secret techniques he knew were truly numerous.

Even other peerless Emperors had come to seek him out, and over time, he had acquired many divine skills and secret techniques from these peerless Emperors.

Moreover, he had already chosen his target—the awe-inspiring figure in his memory who could fight against a hundred Emperors at once, towering like a god or demon.

Even in the era when Dylan King lived, an age of many Emperors, this person was considered invincible, universally acknowledged as the greatest Emperor of all time: William King.

In Dylan King's memories, this was a peerless genius he had never met. William King began practicing martial arts at the age of three, mastering any technique with ease, drawing inferences from one instance, memorizing after seeing it once, and comprehending it after three to five times. By the age of five, his reputation was already rising; by ten, he had no rivals among the younger generation of his clan.

At fifteen, he had defeated all the experts in his clan. Feeling he could no longer improve there, he took up his three-foot sword and set out to travel the world.

By eighteen, he had already made a great name for himself, apprenticed under famous masters, made close friends, defeated powerful enemies, and slain hated foes.

At thirty, he fought the then greatest master in the world, Henry Grant, atop Tianshan Mountain. It was the first crushing defeat of his life.

After losing to Henry Grant, he was not discouraged. He immediately went into seclusion for ten years, finally achieving great enlightenment and mastering his divine skills.

At this time, he heard that his family had been slaughtered by a notorious bandit. He single-handedly killed 3,567 bandits to avenge his clan.

Afterwards, he challenged Henry Grant to another duel and defeated him, becoming the greatest master of his era.

At fifty, he founded the Huangji Sect and authored the "Huangji Battle Canon" as the sect's treasured tome.

If Dylan King was the supreme genius of alchemy, then William King was the supreme genius of martial arts. Even among many Emperors, he was unmatched and invincible.

At that time, William King asked Dylan King for a divine pill to save the woman he loved, offering the "Huangji Battle Canon" in exchange. However, Dylan King himself had already achieved great success in martial arts, albeit through piling up elixirs, so he could only use the "Huangji Battle Canon" for reference and could not abandon his cultivation to start over.

But now, it was to the benefit of Brian Carter. His cultivation was still shallow, so abandoning his current skills and starting over was no big deal.

Although he knew that if he started over, he might not make it in time for the civil and martial class placement assessment in a month, he also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What did the class placement assessment matter?

In the future, even if he only achieved one-tenth of William King's cultivation, he would be nearly unrivaled in the world. This was absolutely worth it.

Thinking of this, Brian Carter couldn't help but grit his teeth and disperse all his internal energy. A trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth—this was the price of dispersing his cultivation. All his internal organs were injured, and even some of his minor meridians were badly damaged.

If this were in the Common Era, he would have to lie in bed for over a month. But now, with the advancement of technology and the excavation of ultra-ancient civilizations, medical science had already made tremendous progress.

He picked up a bottle of healing spray from the table. Although this kind of spray couldn't heal serious injuries, it was fine for minor wounds.

With the advent of the great cultivation era, every household kept this kind of healing spray just in case. However, a single bottle cost thirty thousand yuan, so he usually didn't dare to use it casually.

This small bottle could only be sprayed a hundred times. Over the years, he had already used it ninety times during his training, leaving only ten sprays.

Normally, using it once would make him feel distressed for a long time, thinking that three hundred yuan was gone just like that. But this time, he gritted his teeth and sprayed it into his mouth ten times in a row.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your child. Moreover, after merging with Dylan King's memories, those memories had unconsciously influenced him, making him more decisive, focused on the big picture, and less concerned with trivial matters.