At the synaptic connections between the nerve endings and muscle fibers, countless golden sparks suddenly burst forth, greatly enhancing the efficiency of neurotransmission.
This ans that instructions from the brain can reach various parts of the body faster and with less loss.
Even the fascia covering the outer layer of the muscles has beco more elastic, capable of storing and releasing more kinetic energy.
Accompanied by the subtle transformation in different parts of the body, lines of prompt ssages flowed by like a stream in front of my eyes:
[The Life Essence of the Deep Red Eye is nourishing your body, Strength 0.001]
[The Life Essence of the Deep Red Eye is nourishing your body, Agility 0.001]
[The Life Essence of the Deep Red Eye is nourishing your body, Constitution 0.001]
.........
Ti quietly passed during cultivation.
Inside the Water Prison, it remained as bright as day.
Only the light that leaked through the cracks above dimd and turned dark, indicating that night had already fallen outside.
The flas on Fang Cheng’s body were still burning, but the golden glow gradually faded.
The scorching heat began to retract inward, no longer causing destructive effects on the surrounding environnt.
It seed as if all the power had focused on the creation of the Inner World.
Only the constantly refreshing prompts in front of him proved that this transformative reconstruction was still ongoing:
[You are using your body as a cauldron to reshape your foundation, Visualization experience 1]
[You are using your body as a cauldron to reshape your foundation, Qigong experience 1]
.........
It was unclear how much ti had passed when the night outside grew deeper.
The temperature in the Water Prison finally began to slowly decrease.
The dense moisture trapped at the top of the cave by an invisible force field began to condense, turning into bean-sized water droplets that dripped down.
It was as if a light rain was falling, returning to the nearly dried-up deep pool at the bottom.
Fang Cheng’s pores all over his body opened, greedily absorbing the ambient energy and moisture.
At this mont, inside and outside his body, a perfect self-circulation system had seemingly ford.
In the Inner World, as the terrain fluctuated, "water" began to be birthed from the void in the ripped seam, and slowly flowed in.
The first river appeared just like that.
It originated from towering mountains, andered towards the end of the Light Domain, nourishing this newborn land.
At the core of the sun suspended high in the sky, the golden pupil grew clearer.
It rotated indifferently, like the eye of a god, overlooking the world it had personally created.
Fang Cheng, transford into the sun, gazed at this island evolved from his mory Palace, and his heart suddenly beca clear.
At this mont, he finally fully understood.
The so-called "Visualization" and "Qigong" had never deviated from the theory of the Taoists in essence.
The entire process he perford just now was actually a perfect reenactnt of Refining Essence and Transforming Qi, Refining Qi and Transforming God, and Refining Spirit and Returning to Void.
By digesting the flesh and blood of the Deep Red Eye, and refining it into the most fundantal True Qi with the True Sun Fire, this was "Refining Essence and Transforming Qi."
The True Qi circulated through the great dragon of the spine, reached the Spirit Platform in the brain, nurturing the Divine Soul, transforming into Spiritual Energy to construct the Inner World, which was "Refining Qi and Transforming God."
And now, using ample Spiritual Energy to create an Inner Heaven and Earth from the void in this Consciousness World, this was the beginning of "Refining Spirit and Returning to Void"!
However, just as Fang Cheng was imrsed in this enlightennt, the expansion speed of the Inner World
The flesh and blood of the Deep Red Eye in the abdon were nearly digested, and the True Qi in the Dantian was also almost exhausted.
The energy consumption for creating an Inner World was terrifying.
Without enough "Essence" and "Qi" as resources, relying solely on his own Divine Soul to recover, it might take several years to complete the Shaping Realm.
At this mont, Fang Cheng’s heart stirred.
The will that had transford into the sun instantly penetrated the barrier of the Inner World, casting into the far-reaching endless darkness.
He saw it.
Those people who had established a connection with the golden light ball.
Whether they had once benefited from it and harbored gratitude, or witnessed its mighty power and felt admiration.
At this mont, a barely perceptible thought arose in the hearts of each of them.
These thoughts transford into the purest Wish Power, condensing into strands of fine yet tenacious light threads.
They traversed vast distances, converging like all rivers flowing into the sea.
Finally, they poured into his Inner World, becoming the purest fuel for the True Sun Fire!
With this fresh energy replenishnt, the waning True Sun Fire burst out once again with dazzling brightness.
The expansion of the Inner World accelerated once more.
The land extended continuously until it filled the entire Light Domain, even beginning to explore beyond, into the endless darkness outside the Light Domain.
As the Shaping Realm was about to succeed, an unprecedented sense of fulfillnt and bliss naturally arose from the depths of Fang Cheng’s heart.
At the most microscopic level of his body, tens of trillions of cells were undergoing a carnival.
The Life Energy, tempered by the True Sun Fire, penetrated into every cell like the gentlest dew.
The chromatin within the cell nuclei blood with brilliant Life Light, mitochondria like miniature reactors constantly produced energy.
Division, regeneration, reorganization...
Every fundantal process of life was accelerated by thousands of tis.
The aging and damage within the body were washed away instantly.
The essence of life was undergoing an optimization and elevation much like a rebirth.
His soul ford an unprecedentedly close connection with these tens of trillions of revitalized cells.
The Essence, Qi, and Spirit beca harmonious and unified at this mont, forming a perfect closed loop that operated on its own endlessly.
Fang Cheng realized that what he was doing was not only shaping the realm but also refining that unique "True Self."
At the instant this realization was born, his perception seed to break free from the shackles of the flesh, penetrating the heavy layers of rock in an instant.
He "heard" the whispers of the mountain winds through the pine needles, "slled" the scent of soil and vegetation, "felt" the heat of sunlight on the rocks.
A mystical resonance quietly established itself between him and this world.
The cycle within his body had beco a self-contained and perfect Little Heaven and Earth.
And the outside world was a vast and boundless Great Heaven and Earth.
At this mont, the successful nurturing of the Little Heaven and Earth naturally triggered the resonance of the Great Heaven and Earth’s energy.
As if completing so kind of mission, the invisible force field that had always restrained the Water Prison suddenly contracted inward, all absorbed into Fang Cheng’s body.
Freed from confinent, the accumulated, nearly tangible, and overwhelming moisture finally found an outlet.
Bang!
A visible white column of smoke, like an awakened giant dragon, surged upwards along the rock crevices.
Outside the Water Prison, atop the rear mountain, the sky had previously been clear and sunny, with the sun high in the sky.
The humid and hot airflow suddenly collided with the high altitude, as if a drop of thick ink fell into a basin of clear water.
The ambient water vapor in the surrounding world, as if summoned by an invisible call, began to converge here.
In just a mont, dark clouds slowly drifted in, obscuring the sunlight, casting a shadow over the entire rear mountain.
At the base of the mountain, Tianxin Village, the Ma Family.
"Falling flowers cover the moonlight, borrow a cup to toast on the Phoenix Platform, with tears, the imperial daughter’s flower offers incense..."
The radio played the lodious opera singing.
In the morning, the weather was fine and sunny.
In the old-fashioned courtyard house, Ma Jianguo had just finished watering several pots of roses.
At this mont, he was sitting with his legs crossed on a rattan chair, eyes slightly closed, listening to the opera, fingers gently tapping on his thigh in ti with the lody.
It had been five days since Fang Cheng entered the Water Prison for seclusion.
The bell used for communication had remained silent, indicating his cultivation state was stable and that he had not encountered the danger of going mad.
Ma Jianguo calculated in his mind that with Fang Cheng’s once-in-a-century talent, coupled with a solid foundation, completing "Establishing Intent" within seven days should not be a big problem.
He was even a bit expectant, thinking that, whether today or tomorrow, this kid should co out successfully.
By then, Fang Cheng would beco the thirty-sixth Great Grandmaster since the founding of Ma’s Tai Chi Boxing, showcasing the prestige of our school, punching the Special Search Team, kicking the noble families, and bringing great honor to himself.
Just as Ma Jianguo was imrsed in a beautiful fantasy.
Bang! Bang bang!
The courtyard door was suddenly knocked on.
"Who is it?"
Ma Jianguo lazily opened his eyes.
"Old Ma! Old Ma! Co out quickly, your family’s ancestral tomb is smoking!"
From outside the door ca Old Wang’s loud voice, the neighbor.
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