The Restoration Skill, known as the "Fla Heart Skill."
It involves cultivating a sprout of heart fla to extinguish the budding demonic thoughts, thus enabling oneself to, despite being "infected by the demonic image," eliminate the heart demon and retain a strong physique.
After that, the physique is refined to generate Qi.
This is called refining essence into Qi.
Li Xuan still rembers that in so of the cultivation novels from his previous life, there was often "a hundred days to temper the body, then refine essence into Qi."
And this world also has it, except the "hundred days of body tempering" has turned into a terrifying "demonic form tempering."
What is Qi?
Li Xuan suddenly recalled his very first deceased teacher Zhangsun Yu, whom he had never t, had spoken about the breathing thod.
Ordinary people’s breathing is like raindrops falling on a calm lake, causing only slight ripples.
The breathing of a Martial Artist causes a vortex about a foot wide, stirring their Qi and blood but still small.
Is there a Qi that can travel for miles? Can Qi raise a dragon from the water?
It’s unknown if the "Qi" in the Fla Heart Skill ets Teacher Zhangsun’s expectations.
Li Xuan thought about it and began cultivating.
However, his demonic thoughts were long gone, so he had no need to use the sprout of heart fla to refine them.
This made him a bit apprehensive, unsure if he could master this technique.
But he had to practice.
Because this thod seed to be an orthodox cultivation thod, and the level of advancent was directly related to the increase in his lifespan.
If he wants to enter the Cultivator Realm, he cannot do so in a state of unorthodox practice.
He desires longevity, wants to heal Xiaojin, and wishes for his family to enjoy happiness with him.
Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and Li Xuan steadied his mind, focusing on cultivation.
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Bronze Plain, Lingyi Sect, Feiguang Peak...
A sword light swept across the sky.
Feng ngrou landed gracefully at the peak.
She was about to enter the familiar house when she heard a voice inside.
"What are you here for again?"
The voice was from the Peak Master, Feng Xiongyi, but it was extrely indifferent, keeping people at arm’s length.
Feng ngrou paused for a mont, stopped at the door, and called out, "I just wanted to tell you that I’ve accomplished what you asked to do!
He has absorbed the four demonic forms and is now breaking through to the Returning to Truth Realm!
He and I have shared the bed, we engaged in dual cultivation!
He’s very happy, and so am I!"
As her words flew out, her emotions soared with them, and by the ti they settled down, her heart was racing.
She said so much all at once, feeling a sense of inexplicable excitent and thrill.
Soon, a voice ca from inside again.
"Well done, from now on, you and I will just be Peak Master and Steward, leave."
A touch of pain flickered in Feng Xiongyi’s eyes.
He hadn’t expected this woman, who was so utterly devoted to him, to quickly fall into the arms of soone else.
However, it was also good.
He had originally prepared to personally kill Feng ngrou.
Because, deep down, he always thought Feng ngrou was unlikely to complete this mission, unlikely to get along with another man.
Therefore, for the sake of his future, he couldn’t help but send Feng ngrou to hell.
Outside, when Feng ngrou heard the response, she might have previously started crying for life and death, but this ti she didn’t. Perhaps because she had previously unburdened her feelings to Junior Brother Li, she felt relieved, or perhaps because she nominally beca the Taoist partner of another. Her forr love suddenly began to transform into a need for vengeance.
She stood still, not leaving.
Inside, Feng Xiongyi coldly called, "Does Steward ngrou have anything else?"
Feng ngrou’s eyes flickered, saying, "Yes."
Feng Xiongyi said, "Speak."
Feng ngrou said, "I’ll co closer and say it."
Feng Xiongyi said, "Say it at the door."
Feng ngrou stepped forward, arriving at the door, and through the door crack, in a low voice, with a voice as teasing as a cat and endlessly lingering, she said, "He is a hundred tis better than you, in bed."
The air suddenly beca still.
As quiet as the eve of a storm.
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...
"Achoo!!"
In the midst of cultivation, Li Xuan sneezed.
He rubbed his nose, unaware of what had happened.
Instinctively, he swept his senses over the palace in the capital.
Sister Yuan was still having tea with the noble ladies. Helping him stabilize the rear had beco Sister Yuan’s instinct and a part of her life;
The Little Princess, whose social skills "exceeded Sister Yuan by many levels," led two children in shopping, escorted by guards, and the evil spirits of the Fushou Sect, including even Secret Martial Artists, were ensuring safety.
He swept his senses over his hotown, Xinci Temple, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Thus, Li Xuan continued his cultivation.
He repeatedly perford breathing exercises, then, using the techniques described in the Fla Heart Skill, along with so fist techniques, he circulated his breath.
As for thoughts, he not only refrained from any contemplation but also needed to cast all distracting thoughts out of his mind.
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Several days later.
Li Xuan exclaid in surprise, "Hmm?"
He felt sothing peculiar.
This breathing and the fist technique form two operational tracks, and when they intersect at certain points, they draw upon the Qi and blood in the body, inexplicably calming them down from the "boiling hot water" to a cooler state.
Each ti this occurred, his mind would gain a peculiar clarity.
The Fla Heart Skill states that this state is called "Dust Sweeping."
And sweeping away dust thirty-six tis can dispel the heart demon.
Li Xuan had no heart demon, so he could only silently count how many tis he accomplished "Dust Sweeping."
In this state, he averaged once a day.
In the blink of an eye, thirty-six days passed.
Afterwards, he would sit quietly, ditate, and let things take their course.
The Fla Heart Skill ntions that "Once the dust is gone, the courtyard becos empty, and the void gives rise to a fla."
This fla erges in the center of the forehead, allowing the body to be regulated, operating through the cycle, thus generating Qi within the body.
Li Xuan worked tirelessly for several days, but made no progress.
He continued diligently, yet still made no progress.
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