"You must know that from ancient tis to the present, no one has succeeded in cultivating two External Refining Breathing Techniques."
Hua Tuo looked at Ding Ling with a peculiar expression:
"You’ve broken records! Surpassed the Saints, you’ve beco a pioneer of the new era! Incredible, absolutely incredible!"
He did not shy away from ntioning the Saints, directly stating that Ding Ling might beco a mythical figure like the Yellow Emperor, Chiyou, or Confucius!
"The future holds much promise, endless possibilities."
Hua Tuo was very pleased and happy:
"To et an era-opening figure like you, truly, fate has brought us together."
"In that case, may I learn your other martial arts?"
Ding Ling looked at Hua Tuo with great anticipation.
"..."
Hua Tuo was montarily speechless, then said:
"Alright. Anyway, I’ve taught you Five Animals Qigong and Ascending Skill. Teaching you Breathing Technique doesn’t matter."
He sighed:
"I am getting old, and the world is in chaos; I could die in the flas of war at any ti. I’ve always regretted not finding a suitable heir. eting you two is really a surprise."
He expressed his joy without reservation:
"Very well. I’ll just teach you all. Just hope that in the future, you find suitable disciples to pass on my Martial Arts Heart thod and others, so they don’t beco lost."
Hua Tuo could travel alone across the Jiuzhou Land, often venturing into deep forests filled with wolves, tigers, and leopards to collect herbs.
He understands body techniques.
He knows martial arts.
It seems not beyond understanding.
But he also knows Breathing Techniques, especially the supre ’dicine King Breathing Technique.’
Ding Ling was surprised.
But at this mont, it was not appropriate to ask more, just listened carefully.
After one session.
A book ford on the library’s shelf, appearing unstable and illusory.
It was the dicine King Breathing Technique.
Besides the illusory dicine King Breathing Technique, there were also the illusory Warrior’s Breathing thod and Flying Bear Breathing Technique.
Ding Ling pondered:
"It seems my body’s condition hasn’t reached the level to withstand three External Refining Breathing Techniques. Otherwise, I could instantly reach full level."
If the body can’t bear it and insists on doing it, it might lead to an explosion and death.
From ancient tis to the present.
How many Saints, heroes, brave n?
None had succeeded in cultivating two External Refining Breathing Techniques; Ding Ling succeeded with cheats and fully mastered them. He broke historical records.
Want to cultivate another?
Ding Ling estimated he might need to break through another barrier or bottleneck?
What the truth is remains unknown.
"Rember?"
Hua Tuo asked.
Ding Ling nodded.
Hua Tuo asked again if he had learned it?
Ding Ling shook his head.
Hua Tuo, however, breathed a sigh of relief:
"If you mastered the third External Refining Breathing Technique, I think even the Saints would rise from the dead! Because this is simply a fantasy. No. To be precise, cultivating two External Refining Breathing Techniques to mastery is already a fantasy. You’ve beco the mythic legend of the new era."
He clicked his tongue and praised.
Then introduced himself.
Afterward, he said:
"All that I have learned, besides Breathing Technique, Five Animals Qigong, Ascending Skill, all my focus has been on dical skills. Compared to martial arts, my dical skills are truly formidable."
"Did your dical skills pass down from a dicine King?"
"I can’t say that."
Hua Tuo reflected for a mont and said:
"I indeed received the inheritance of dicine King Bian Que; I obtained dicine King Breathing Technique and Inner Scripture from his dical texts. But most of my dical skills still co from family supre skills. Moreover, I’ve traveled extensively, searched for ancient dical prescriptions, read countless dical books; that’s how I’ve achieved today’s dical accomplishnts."
The three talked for quite a while.
Ding Ling expressed his desire to learn dicine.
Hua Tuo was puzzled:
"Your talent in Martial Dao is unparalleled! Why give up a waterlon to pick a sesa seed? Developing your Martial Dao has a more promising future than developing dical Dao."
"I also have talent in dical Dao."
Ding Ling’s full-level acting naturally activated, confident and straightforward, completely calm:
"I can definitely beco a dical God of the era!"
"..."
Zhao Yun was speechless. Ding Ling could act anyti and anywhere; the feeling was very subtle.
After spending a long ti with Ding Ling.
Zhao Yun naturally knew what character Ding Ling was and what he usually behaved like.
Now this appearance, no need to think, he knew it was an act!
But this act was so natural.
A genius!
Even the acting was so lifelike!
Zhao Yun felt inferior.
If Ding Ling were serious and earnest, Zhao Yun wouldn’t dare to confirm Ding Ling was acting; he would still think Ding Ling had thick skin or sothing.
But with this confident and spirited look.
Isn’t it obvious he’s acting?
Ding Ling usually isn’t like this!
"This..."
Hua Tuo wasn’t familiar with Ding Ling, but seeing Ding Ling exude strong confidence from within, he couldn’t help but be moved, stroked his beard and hesitated for a while, then said:
"It’s not impossible to pass on you my family’s supre skills. Unless you can prove your talent in dical Dao. Besides helping with one thing."
"Feel free to say, senior. How do I prove it? And how to help?"
"Proving is simple."
Hua Tuo said:
"I can teach you Bian Que’s Pulse Diagnosis Technique now. Then teach you Bian Que’s Inner Scripture technique; once you master these two, treating internal ailnts should pose no problem."
Ding Ling was overjoyed and thanked him.
It’s said Hua Tuo is rely a surgical master.
Now it seems sowhat false.
To beco a generation’s Divine Doctor, how could Hua Tuo be diocre?!
Not saying he’s omnipotent, but definitely adept in internal dicine!
Perhaps his inner dicine supre skills all beca lost, leading to the misconception he’s just a surgical master.
However, one undeniable fact is that Hua Tuo is definitely proficient in surgery!
"You’re welco."
Hua Tuo smiled:
"If you truly have great talent in dical Dao, gaining an associate, I couldn’t wish for more."
He sighed:
"There are too few true Divine Doctors on the Jiuzhou Land."
Hanging the gall and curing the world, miraculous hands and returning spring with a heart full of kindness.
This describes people like Hua Tuo.
Ding Ling greatly admired people like this.
But he could never beco such a person because he couldn’t be completely selfless, wholeheartedly for the people.
"Listen carefully. This is the Heart Technique, Mantra of the Inner Scripture..."
Hua Tuo began to ticulously analyze and explain to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling focused his attention.
After one session.
Hua Tuo stopped, sowhat expectantly looked at Ding Ling.
He believed Ding Ling wouldn’t be able to learn the Inner Scripture in one go.
Because the dical Dao is different from Martial Dao! It is typically easy to learn but hard to master.
Of course, even easy to learn is for geniuses. For ordinary people, the difficulty of Inner Scripture isn’t low.
Ding Ling slightly closed his eyes.
A book ford on the shelf:
"Inner Scripture"
In an instant.
[Inner Scripture Full Level]
[Charisma 0.3]
Various related essences, truths, esoteric truths of Inner Scripture surged and roared in the Sea of Consciousness.
Then quickly transford into an instinct, rushing into every corner of Ding Ling’s body.
In just a mont.
Ding Ling completely penetrated the Inner Scripture.
Acknowledged all the secrets of the Inner Scripture.
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