The zither sound was like the gentle flow of a bubbling brook, and also like droplets trickling through stone crevices. The lodious tune played crisply, continuously surrounding both inside and outside the tent.
Murong Qingqing’s graceful jade neck and fair skin, under the sunlight, were brighter than snow. Her willow-like waist stood straight, and her slender fingers, painted with a pale green nail polish, deftly plucked the seven strings of the Heavenly Demon Zither.
The swift technique was elegant and otherworldly. The speed of her hands was so fast that it seed like two butterflies fluttering over the strings, as if each hand had six fingers.
In the beginning, there was Dao. The Dao follows nature.
The gate to all mysteries, endlessly profound...
The cultivation in the tent continued for an unknown length of ti.
Imrsed in pondering the new cultivation technique, Jiang Dali completely lost track of the passage of ti.
His heart was focused entirely on opening up his body, seeking out a new practice route through the myriad secret points in his ridians that suited his current state.
This new practice path would integrate various Martial Arts into a Great Success on his existing foundation.
Still emphasizing high bursts, rapid energy recovery, and healing effects...
Further utilizing the skills of Innate Gang Qi to enhance the harmonious balance of yin and yang energies, and the enduring flow of energy channels.
And using the Undying Divine Skill’s technique of "Concealing Qi in the Body" to strengthen the physique, especially the five viscera and six bowels, so that after serious injuries, as long as there’s breath left, one could enter a false death state, regaining energy in the body to quickly recover from heavy injuries.
Ultimately, it would optimize the greatest advantage of the Supre Mysterious Scripture in Refining Qi to God, Refining Spirit to Void.
One could at any ti stimulate Essence Qi to convert into Power of Primordial Spirit, enhancing the Divine Power of the Primordial Spirit, displaying abilities akin to the protagonist Shi Potian from the ancient texts of the Supre Mysterious Scripture, traveling the world with the Primordial Spirit, even pulling enemies into the self-conceived world of the Primordial Spirit for battle.
It could be said that creating such an Internal Cultivation thods that significantly improves in all aspects is as difficult as reaching the sky.
However, this difficult task was not impossible for Jiang Dali, with a solid Martial Arts foundation, and Wang Yuyan.
Both were well-read and knowledgeable, possessing nurous profound Martial Arts, and were exceptionally perceptive, capable of achieving what others could not.
Their cooperation made the process of creating this new Cultivation Technique rather smooth.
Whenever there was a deviation during practice, Jiang Dali could always receive tily reminders and corrections from Wang Yuyan, and now, nearing the end, it was almost ti to finalize the technique.
"Village chief, the closer you are to the final threshold, the more you must maintain a calm mind, becoming still as water, avoiding pride and impatience, and gradually closing the practice. You once ntioned that Alliance Leader Guan made a mistake while cultivating Innate Gang Qi because he only cultivated Pure Yang Qi without cultivating Pure Yin Qi.
Thus, every full moon night, the energy of Kanglong Youhui within the Alliance Leader erupts, severely reducing his power because the full moon night is when the Yin Qi in the world is at its peak, suppressing his Pure Yang Qi.
If the Alliance Leader had also cultivated Pure Yin Qi and achieved Yin Yang Balance, such occurrences on a full moon night would naturally not happen. Therefore, the Alliance Leader was too hasty. Village chief, you already possess both yin and yang energies. You just need to close the practice gradually, achieve Yin Yang Balance, and success will naturally co..."
Wang Yuyan pressed her jade-like palms tightly against Jiang Dali’s strong and powerful back, feeling the movent of Essence Qi within him. With a slightly tired voice, she gently reminded him.
As the saying goes, the bystander sees most clearly. During Jiang Dali’s cultivation, she was even more tense and ntally exhausted than he was, constantly sensing the flow of Essence Qi within him, as well as the state of his spirit and Heart Realm. At the slightest sign of any issue, she would imdiately speak to remind him.
Such long durations naturally led to physical and ntal exhaustion. She relied entirely on determination and perseverance to keep her mind on edge and continue, especially at this final juncture, where she refused to relax even a bit.
Upon hearing her reminder, Jiang Dali imdiately saw the point and stabilized his mind, circulating the yin and yang energies within, letting them traverse the ridians slowly, forming a complete Grand Circulation, thus gradually closing the practice and ensuring everything followed naturally.
As he waved both palms in a semicircle suspended in the air, the two energies of yin and yang converged into a stream in the Dantian, forming yin-yang counter-rotating vortices. Then, one energy shot up and the other down, traversing left and right out of the Dantian through the twelve principal ridians, creating twenty-four ridian flows, passing through the governor and conception vessels.
Ultimately, these two energies were expected to converge in the brain, which is the most challenging part for normal martial artists to train.
At that mont, the yin and yang energies would gather in the brain, following the Dharma of Refining Qi to God and Refining Spirit to Void from the Supre Mysterious Scripture, strengthening the Primordial Spirit and completing the advancent of the entire cultivation technique.
Unfortunately, expectations are just expectations. To effortlessly succeed in a Cultivation Technique that attempts to encompass all the advantages of several top secret techniques is, after all, not that simple.
Just as Jiang Dali was practicing through half a Circulation, the yin and yang energies, coupled with astonishing changes, suddenly slowed down their movent within the ridians.
Jiang Dali only felt at that mont that his upper body was unbearably hot, as if scorched by fire, with burning heat rising relentlessly, infiltrating various secret ridian points in subtle threads, causing all the pores in his upper body to open wide and sweat profusely.
anwhile, his lower body was so icy cold it felt almost frozen, nearly losing all sensation. All the ridians and secret points that were previously responsive seed to disappear, frozen as hard as stone, making the sense of Essence Qi faint.
Such a scene was like his whole body was divided into two domains of ice and fire from the tailbone, with scorching heat in the upper body and freezing cold in the lower body.
Originally, the yang energy in the upper body was supposed to ascend through the Du ridian, breach the Yuzhen Pass, traverse the Mud Ball, then return to the front Ren ridian to et the yin energy.
Such continuous operation would through thirty-six Circulations result in great accomplishnt.
But at this mont, not to ntion the convergence of yin and yang to achieve Yin Yang Balance, even normal practice had beco exceedingly difficult.
An ordinary person at this ti would likely be frightened out of their wits and completely lose control, resulting in a total breakdown.
Either the yang energy in the upper body would fiercely burn with formidable fire, turning the person into an imbecile.
Or the yin energy in the lower body would condense, clogging the ridians, leaving the person paralyzed on one side like a cripple.
However, Jiang Dali’s will was firm. Though shocked, he remained composed, disregarding the discomfort from the releasing yin and yang energies’ abnormal power within him, striving to calm his mind and focus solely.
Pain!
Pain!
Pain!
Burning pain on the upper body!
Freezing pain on the lower body!
Vaguely, I can still hear a voice calling, akin to Wang Yuyan.
But at this mont, Jiang Dali is utterly focused on the battle within his body, unable to be distracted by anything else, completely oblivious to what Wang Yuyan is saying.
The dangers he faces now are more perilous than any great battle he’s ever fought in his life.
Even a slight mistake could lead to a painful end, with self-destruction being the only relief.
This is the difficulty of pioneering one’s own Cultivation Technique, for at this mont his enemy is none other than himself.
At this mont, he cannot use any weapons, treasures, dicines, Martial Arts, cannot seek help from friends, nor can he utilize any Cultivation Points or Potential Points from the panel. The only thing that can work is his own formidable willpower. Only—perseverance! Perseverance! And more perseverance!!!
At this mont, Jiang Dali seems to once again enter the most exhilarating state of battle, more clear-minded than anyone else, more determined than any other ti.
Despite the excruciating pain that feels like his ridians are about to explode throughout his body, he grits his teeth and endures, exerting his superhuman will to sense and capture the Yin Yang Qi within his body, mobilizing these two forces to continue rotating along their predetermined trajectory.
At this mont, his body feels like a chaotic battlefield.
The battlefield in his upper body is engulfed in flas, he needs to withstand the tornting pain of burning by fierce fire, concentrate his mind in the sea of fire to search for those lost soldiers along the battlefield road—his Yang Attribute Essence Energy in his ridians.
The battlefield in his lower body, however, is a world of ice and snow, he needs to endure the monts of frozen stiffness of thought, constantly reminding himself, gritting his teeth to focus his mind in the frozen world to find those soldiers almost frozen along the battlefield road—his Yin Attribute Essence Energy in his ridians.
This experience, though seemingly occurring only within his body, is as painful and arduous as literally thrusting his hands into fire and ice, searching for items, yet even ten tis more painful ntally.
He needs to sense the two forces, then rely on his formidable willpower to continue mobilizing the two forces to rotate.
Just like a steadfast general, trekking through volcanoes and ice seas, encouraging his soldiers to continue their journey, and eventually converge at the final marching destination.
If even this general becos disoriented and loses his will, then all soldiers will be completely defeated.
Such a battle would be thoroughly declared a failure.
Fortunately, Jiang Dali finally regained his grasp of the two forces, using exceptionally resilient willpower to manipulate the two forces to continue circulating, when his mind was almost driven mad by the tornt of fire and ice, his governor and conception vessels connected, allowing the two forces to pass through the Mud Ball, and gather in the brain.
Boom!! ——
A spiritual sound, comparable to that of the "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top," stirred up a trendous wave in his mind.
The two forces of Yin and Yang gained balance, Refining Qi to God, strengthening the Primordial Spirit, then slowly descended, forming a perfect Circulation, gradually rotating thirty-six Circulations.
Jiang Dali only felt his whole body comfortable, his upper body turning cool and no longer blazing unbearably, while his lower body beca warm, no longer having the slightest sensation of freezing and numbness.
His spirit seed to be subli, ascending, his Primordial Spirit with the breakthrough of the Cultivation Technique, with the supply of Yin Yang Qi, completing a perfect ascension.
In less than a month, at the Returning to Truth Realm stage, he unexpectedly gained another small breakthrough, enhancing the Primordial Spirit Power.
Almost simultaneously, the panel kept sending ssage prompts.
Jiang Dali’s mind was calm, even with closed eyes, he could clearly sense the outside world, the zither sound coming from outside the tent, the sound of the wind blowing, none of it leaking from his keen hearing.
At this mont, he felt a soft object pressing on his legs, without opening his eyes, he already knew it was Wang Yuyan.
This foolish girl was already embracing his legs and had fallen into a faint.
Jiang Dali understood clearly the reason for her condition as soon as he thought about it.
Apparently, she noticed the abnormal temperature of his body earlier. To prevent his lower body from being completely frozen, yet dared not deliver Inner Strength to him, Wang Yuyan tried to use her body temperature to relieve his sensation of cold, ultimately collapsing due to her exhausted mind and Physical Strength.
In the midst of a slight sigh, listening to the zither sound outside the tent, Jiang Dali felt moved and his Heart Lake was stirred.
In the night rain of the Martial World, with ten years of solitary lantern light, how could it be so easy to part with old friends with a breezy spirit, forgetting each other in the Martial World and turning into a phrase lanted in the wind?
Or perhaps only to say that after succeeding and gaining fa, wield the power of the world when awake, recline with beauty on the knee while drunk.
"What am I thinking? If I indeed ascend to the heights of success, should it not be the beauty lying on my knee? How could I recline with beauty on my knee? What kind of propriety is that!"
Inside, Jiang Dali let out a hearty laugh, opened his eyes, embraced Wang Yuyan, this great contributor, gently placing her on the bed beside him.
Only then did he look at the nurous prompts appearing on the panel, feeling the unprecedented good condition of his body...
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