Chapter 347 Yang Fujian created his own "Secret of Seeking Truth", and the family's merits exceeded 4000! Huhuhu~ Demonic Wind Forest, Wind Pond Valley. The strong wind shot out from the cracks in the valley like an invisible sword, and landed on Yang Fujian who was sitting in the center, making a sound of golden swords colliding. Yang Fujian sat cross-legged in the center, with a flash of spiritual light above his head and vital energy flowing through his body. Yang Fujian was circulating his true Qi and spiritual power at the same time, but the two were clearly separate and each played its own role, and could not be integrated together at all. Facing the natural strong wind, Yang Fujian's true Qi was somewhat difficult to cope with, and his spiritual power was also shaky. It has been seven years since he used the [Divine Seed of Life]. Even with the Yang family's many rare treasures and elixirs, as well as the blessing of his ancestors, Yang Fujian, who has five spiritual roots, has only cultivated to the eighth level of fetal breathing. The same level as Yang Keun Suk. The 10 years of cultivation gained by Yang Genshuo from taking the [Wisdom Fruit] is almost the same as the seven years of hard practice by Yang Fujian. His spiritual power was thin, and the strong wind that was enough to kill a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage caused Yang Fujian's spiritual power to dissipate, penetrate the spiritual power shield, and hit his body which was at the peak of the supernatural power realm.
Leaves a slight itchy feeling. There are many people practicing in this Fengchi Valley, most of them are Qi Refining cultivators from the Danai Dynasty. These young monks looked at Yang Fujian who was standing motionless and rolled their eyes quietly. Why would a major repairman like you squeeze into such a small training ground with us? Are you showing off? Yang Fujian opened his eyes and glanced around. The young monks all avoided him and did not dare to make eye contact. Yang Fujian had a bad reputation. He stabbed the huge monster to death with one sword, and then refined it in an instant and swallowed it into his stomach. The leader of the beast-eating group. The martial artists under his command are also such rough people. They are the second largest force after the Danai Dynasty and the Beast Tamers. Everyone concentrated on their cultivation and ignored this killing god. But no one was worried or afraid. After all, the Yang family's reputation was there, and they were all reasonable people. The children of the great master Yang Shi would not make things difficult for little fry like them. The monks communicated with each other through their spiritual consciousness. "He has been sitting here for a year, and his cultivation is improving slowly. He is not as good as me." "With such a powerful body, what's the point of coming here? There is no sense of danger. You can even lie down and sleep. How can it stimulate cultivation?" "Don't make random guesses. Who doesn't know the talent of Yang Fujian, the number one sword god of the two dynasties? The sword god's meditation here must have a deep meaning. Perhaps another heaven-level martial arts technique comparable to "Yang Family Sword" and "Wind and Cloud Step" will be born." "That is just a crude martial arts method, not as good as our immortal method." "You are so young, yet you are so old-fashioned, like you are still living a hundred years ago, right? Do you know how many tricks martial artists have nowadays? They use talismans, magic weapons, elixirs, traps, hidden weapons, and everything else!" "People like you will behave themselves if you are beaten by a martial arts sect."
Although Yang Fujian's cultivation level was low, they were all envious of the faint spiritual light on Yang Fujian's body. That was brought by a top-level treasure that could enable a person to transform from an ordinary person into an immortal. Yang Fujian was once just a mortal without spiritual roots. The Yang family’s background is so terrifying. Yang Fujian felt the prying eyes from the side and their clumsy spiritual whispers, but his heart remained calm. He came here to practice, not because he was bored and wanted to show off with his supernatural powers, but because he was thinking about a problem that had not been solved for a long time. What is the relationship between true Qi and spiritual Qi? Pure martial artists do not have this problem because they only cultivate true Qi. Pure cultivators do not have this problem because they only cultivate spiritual power and occasionally strengthen their bodies without cultivating true Qi. Only those who practice both immortality and martial arts will notice this problem. This has been bothering Yang Fujian since he started practicing Taoism. True Qi and spiritual Qi are stored above and below the Dantian. They cannot merge and repel each other. They fight separately when used. As a warrior at the spiritual realm, Yang Fujian's true qi is stronger than the spiritual energy of the eighth level of fetal breathing, but it is also limited. Because after reaching his realm, the physical body is the strongest, followed by supernatural powers, and then talismans and magic weapons. Finally, there is true qi. The benefit that true Qi can bring to a martial artist like Yang Fujian is too little. Yang Fujian thought about it over and over but couldn't fall asleep. From his countless cultivation experiences, he saw two things that were wrong. Gongfa. The "Enlightenment Art" created by the Martial Saint is an opportunity to advance to the realm of supernatural powers. Assisted by the "Visualization Technique", it can allow martial artists to enter the realm of supernatural powers. But after reaching the spiritual realm, it loses its effect. After reaching the spiritual realm, one no longer cultivates true Qi, but instead cultivates supernatural powers. Supernatural powers are evolved from spiritual consciousness and have little to do with true qi. Therefore, over the years, his true Qi is still at the level of the innate master's great perfection. As weak as the spiritual energy at this moment. Yang Fujian began to think about something. "Did the Martial Saint go in the wrong direction back then? Perhaps the Divine Ability Realm is a wrong direction?" For this reason, Yang Fujian, who seldom asked the ancestor for help, asked the ancestor to help pass on a message last year, asking his brother Yang Fu to get a set of exercises from the Xianwu Sect of Lingmiao Continent. He wanted to see how the Xianwu sect, one of the ten great immortal sects, practiced. The basic skills are not difficult to find. After all, every sect has its disciples dying. This is not a top-level inheritance. It is practiced by all disciples in the sect, so it will naturally flow into the black market. This technique is called "Xianwu Shenti".
The name sounds majestic and domineering, but after studying it, Yang Fujian was extremely disappointed. The so-called cultivation of immortals and martial arts is, after all, a method of cultivating immortals. It is to cultivate spiritual power and store it in various acupoints of the body, supplemented by various natural treasures to nourish the body, so that every part of the body can possess magical powers. It is said that after practicing to perfection, every hair will be like a treasure and the body will be immortal. Yang Fujian commented on this: "What a piece of shit." "The Xianwu Sect does not understand martial arts cultivation at all. In the final analysis, it is just a method of cultivating immortality." “They don’t even know what true qi is.” There are some allowances, but not much. Completely different from what Yang Fujian wanted to do. So he sat here in meditation for a year, thinking about true qi and spiritual energy, wanting to create a new method to meet his growing needs for cultivation. Sit still for a year. Today, he realized it. Yang Fujian's Dantian reversed, and he slammed the swirling spiritual energy into his own Qi ball as if he was dispersing his internal energy. boom! A gas explosion occurred, followed by a powerful force gushing out from the body! boom! ! ! The even bigger wind waves directly blew away the strong winds in Fengchi Valley. Many Qi-refining monks who were practicing here were startled and stood up to avoid Yang Fujian floating in the middle. At this moment, a golden aura gushed out from Yang Fujian, extremely violent! If the true Qi before was a thin layer of Qi membrane outside the skin, then now the true Qi is like Yang Fujian's exploding hair, expanding dozens of times! "Ah!" Yang Fujin's body shot out with explosive golden energy and crashed into Fengchi Valley Mountain. boom! ! ! There was a loud roar, smoke filled the sky, and stones flew everywhere. The huge Fengchi Valley was reduced to ruins. Yang Fujian, with his golden afro hair, floats in the air like a god. All the monks were stunned. "Fuck, our spiritual land!" "The thunder tribulation that occurs when one advances from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage is not as powerful as this." "What kind of terrifying power is this! Is this the only thing a Jindan-stage cultivator can do?" "Is this the Sword God Yang Fujian?" Everyone was amazed at Yang Fujian's destructive power. Yang Fujian's energy began to weaken at this time, and the expanding golden spiritual energy slowly absorbed into his body and descended from the air. He looked at the messy spiritual land and said calmly: "I am practicing here and disturbing your practice. You can use my name to go to Xuanshi Sect's Immortal Palace to practice for a year." He threw out a talisman and flew away on his sword.
Leaving behind many grateful monks. At this time, Yang Fujian was flying in the air, with a smile flashing in his eyes. "It's done." "True Qi is essentially a chaotic, mottled and unstable form, while spiritual power is too stable. The two will never merge." "Everyone respects those who practice Taoism, and despises those who practice martial arts." "However, true qi can also explode with destructive power far exceeding the same spiritual power!" "When you turn your Dantian upside down and release your spiritual power, you will be sucked into the true qi and become its chaotic true qi, which will then be stimulated and explode directly!" "Although the battle cannot last long, the explosive power is far greater than that of the same spiritual power." "Although this method is best for both immortal and martial arts practitioners, if you are a pure martial arts practitioner, you can also absorb spiritual energy from spiritual objects into your body and then reverse it into true energy, but the efficiency is slightly slower." “But, from now on, there is one more way for martial artists in the world to cultivate the spiritual consciousness, physical body and true qi at the spiritual level, and transform into the true spiritual level!” “I used this method to find the wonderful use of true qi and regain the original intention of a martial artist, so I named it “The Secret of Seeking Truth”.” Once Yang Fujian attained enlightenment, his own strength skyrocketed, and at the same time, he further enriched the realm of spiritual attainment explored by the Martial Saint. "The Secret of Enlightenment" officially evolved into "The Secret of Seeking Truth". It is a martial arts technique that can be practiced by anyone in the realm of supernatural powers! Yang Fujian's Dantian rotated, and all the true energy returned and turned into spiritual energy, and his realm broke through instantly! boom!boom! The huge amount of spiritual energy rapidly expanded Yang Fujian's dantian and directly pushed it to the great perfection of fetal breathing! "You can advance to the Qi Refining Stage on a chosen day." Yang Fujian smiled slightly, his many years of martial arts accumulation could actually be used to improve his cultivation. "If you teach father this method, he will have a better chance of reaching the Nirvana realm." Yang Fujian flew towards Guangming City on his sword, his eyes full of urgency. After swallowing the only [Divine Seed of Life], he always felt guilty, because he was afraid that his father would not be able to break through the lower realm and would be separated from him forever. Once "The Secret of Seeking Truth" is published, he can give his father an extra measure of confidence! "When the barrier of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm opens in the future, my martial arts skills will be more versatile." If one can use spiritual energy as nourishment to increase his true qi, then the overall strength of the martial artist will be improved again. Ding! At this moment, a golden light flashed in Yang Keun Suk's mind. [Your descendant Yang Fujian created the heavenly martial arts technique "Seeking Truth" with his peerless style, and the family's luck is prosperous. Incense +1000. ] [Yang Fujian has found a new path for martial artists all over the world, and his merits are immeasurable. Family merits +500! ] "Awesome sword!" "Isn't this the Super Saiyan form?" Yang Genshuo had to admit that Yang Fujian's talent in martial arts was indeed quite strong. Compared with Yang Shi, he was at least three Yang Fus stronger. "The [Divine Seed of Life] your father gave you was not wasted."
"If we can provide martial artists with a stable path to the Nirvana realm, it will be a blessing for the Yang family." Yang Genshuo didn't dare to think that in the future, a group of Saiyan warriors in the Nirvana Realm with golden energy all over their bodies would rush out of the void and come to Lingmiao Continent. The ten great immortal sects would all tremble! By then, the Eleven Immortal Sects might also be possible! "No, there are only ten large spiritual veins, so we have to drive away a sect." "The emperor takes turns, will you come to my house another day?" The more Yang Genshuo thought about it, the more excited he became. If this were the case, and the Yang family controlled a large sect, then the family would be extremely prosperous. At this point, a prompt pops up. [The Yang family has more than 4000 merits, and is a family of morality. God bless the Yang family, and obtain a new blessing: spiritual light. ] [Blessings: Aura - When making talismans, elixirs, formations, mechanisms, etc., the success rate is slightly improved, and it is possible to trigger a flash of aura, gaining new insights, luck +10, 5 incense/day/person. ] "Fu Jian is quite capable!" "I have gained a new tool." However, when Yang Keun Suk saw the introduction of [Blessings: Spiritual Light], an emoticon would involuntarily flash in his mind. Old man, pointing his finger to the "what!" After reading it carefully, Yang Keun Suk felt that this new Fukuzawa had something interesting. "This is the first blessing that improves the Yang family's craftsmanship. It strengthens the hundred arts of cultivation and is an epic enhancement for Yang Fushuo." "And Yang Qiang, he also needs this to draw talismans." "Of course, the best person to use is myself. The success rate of the Mechanical Arts is extremely important to me. It is related to the establishment of the entire fourth-grade talisman assembly line!" When giving incense to the Yang family, one has to consider the cost-effectiveness of the incense, but when using it for himself, Yang Genshuo doesn't feel sorry at all even if the consumption is ten times higher. It's just 50 points a day. drizzle. Yang Keun Suk immediately added one for himself. A ball of golden light enveloped his body. He did not have the direct strengthening feeling like other Fukuzawas. This Fukuzawa Yang Keun Suk only felt that he was very comfortable and relaxed. "Luck is something illusory. You can't see it until something happens. I guess my 10 points are not that obvious either." Yang Keun Suk admits that he is not a lucky person, otherwise he would not have opened new stores one after another amid the wave of script-killing stores closing down. I failed to catch up with the trend of the times and took the last bus. I missed my stop and found that I was further away from my goal than when I started. "Let's add it. We have to make a new version of the mechanical printer tomorrow." Late at night, Yang Keun Suk was practicing in the practice room. "I also practice the "Seeking Truth Secret"!" To a certain extent, Yang Genshuo is actually very similar to Yang Fujian. They both have spiritual roots that were nurtured by the same divine seeds, have no talent for cultivating immortals, and were martial artists before.
It’s just that Yang Fujian’s realm is a little higher. "Now I have a lot of true energy. If I can reverse it into spiritual energy, I can directly advance to a higher realm. At the critical moment, if I reverse it into true energy, I can burst out the fighting power of a Super Saiyan." "This is so handsome!" Yang Keun Suk couldn't wait to start practicing. Yang Fujian eventually got married, marrying a female cultivator whom he did not love. But when he saw the gratified smile on his mother Liu Zihan's wrinkled face, and his father's words "you are worthy of the ancestors", he felt that it was all worth it. Feelings are not important to him, but the most important thing is that his family members are happy. Even if it’s someone you don’t love. On this day, countless spirit beasts flew over the sky. Yang Fuqing, who had not been in contact for many years, was holding a pagoda, wearing a phoenix robe, and flying slowly towards us on her long-haired parrot. "Xiaojian, congratulations on your wedding." "Long time no see, sis." Yang Fujian felt a little emotional. The martial arts school kills beasts to strengthen its body, while the beast taming school feeds spiritual beasts. They are incompatible. Even though they were restrained by the ancestor's rules and did not attack each other, there were still constant minor frictions. As the leader of the martial arts sect, he naturally distanced himself from the beast taming sect, and the same was true for Yang Fuqing. If you count carefully, the two haven't seen each other for almost ten years. "Xiao Jian, you finally listened to the old ancestor's words for once." "Yes, I should get married." Yang Fuqing has been a wife for many years now, with two children, and is also the leader of the Beast Tamer Faction. She has long lost her unrestrained heroic spirit, but has gained a mature aura of a superior. However, the female cultivators from the Beast Taming Sect who came to attend the wedding banquet with her obviously did not like the burly martial artists below. Neither side looked down on the other. If it hadn't been for Yang Fujian's wedding day, with so many people crowded together, all kinds of old grudges would have exploded and a melee would have broken out on the spot. "Uncle, is there any Haagen-Dazs at your wedding reception?" A young boy and a young girl stood behind Yang Fujian, just as clever and mischievous as they were back then. "there is always." Yang Fujian smiled and touched the two children's heads. Compared to the current twisted relationship between siblings, he prefers his sister's two children. The wedding ended successfully. At night, Liu Zihan lay in Yang Shi's arms, murmuring all night, her pillow wet with tears.
"Brother, I miss my dad. Where on earth did he go? Woo woo woo~" The gray-haired Liu Zihan burst into tears. "Master, he must have pursued a higher realm of martial arts." That’s all Yang Shi could say. But he counted the years. "Master, if you have not yet reached the Nirvana realm, your time is almost up." Yang Shi was feeling sad for Liu Wuhen, but also for himself. He doesn't have much time left. If he doesn't make a breakthrough within 10 years, his Qi and blood will deplete, and his realm will decline every day. By then, it will be impossible to make a breakthrough. 'I hope Jian'er's skills can help me break through.' “It’s too difficult!” The next day, Yang Keun Suk walked out of the practice room in a rage. The difficulty of "The Art of Seeking Truth" is much higher than that of "The Art of Enlightenment"! I wasn't able to comprehend even the basics of this new heavenly-level internal energy technique in just one night. "Forget it, let's build the printer first, and then continue practicing after the assembly line is running." Today, with the help of the new blessing [Spiritual Light], Yang Keun Suk feels that he is in great shape! Just when he began to accept offerings and produce a new generation of government printers. There was a knock on the door outside the manor. "Is Mr. Yang here?" Yang Genshuo scanned with his spiritual sense and frowned. An official person. (End of this chapter)