Young Master Buddha-Reprint
39 Qi Refinement Part 1

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I finally experienced life in Prison 4. This place was an extremely evil existence, a real hell. If there really was a hell, then the 4th prison was the entrance to hell. Because here, when he slept, his mind was filled with the crazy sound of ghost crying. But at this moment, I also realized that I actually didn't feel the slightest fear here. What I felt was excitement, an intense excitement in my trembling. It was as if I was the Asura King of Hell, a demon who loved to slaughter. However, it was as if he was a benevolent and wise ancient Buddha who said that hell would not be empty for a day and that he would not ascend to the Buddha Realm for a day.

At this moment, I was confused. At this moment, I clearly knew that I was suffering from schizophrenia. Because my personality is sometimes good and sometimes bad. Usually, when I was free, I would be like an enlightened monk, calm and composed. My eyes were filled with a divine light that made me seem like a fool. However, as long as someone gave me a little bit of guidance and stimulation, I would be an enraged lion, an Asura who had come out of hell. I'll cut off all those who go against me, and I won't spare any face. At the same time, let his dignity be trampled under my feet. Let him scream and suffer for me. Two personalities, one good and one evil, appeared in me at the same time. Using my own words to describe myself, this is called perverted.

I don't care if I'm a pervert or a transsexual. I only know one thing. I want to live. I want to live with dignity. I want to live to trample on the dignity of others. I don't want anyone to touch my everything. Other than my dignity, it includes my woman, my family, and everything else. No matter if I am a Buddha or a devil, I can only protect everything with my own hands. I can only use my own hands to protect my dignity.

The moment I opened my eyes, I realized that my entire body felt as if it was being caressed by countless hands. Moreover, these withered hands gave me goosebumps all over my body. By the time I reacted, I realized that I was actually floating in mid-air. An old man was walking rapidly below me, his hands constantly patting me back and forth. Even though his technique and movements were very crude, causing me to have goosebumps all over my body, I had to admit that every time he patted me, there was a warm current flowing in, stimulating my entire body. It was as if countless ants had crawled over me. It was sour and numb, making me so comfortable that I was already moaning. This feeling was too good. It was so good that I almost forgot everything. I just wanted to moan.

"Hmph, kid, I worked hard to build your foundation, but you're feeling good?”

The old man slapped me all over and scolded me coldly. I smiled helplessly at the old man. I opened my mouth, but I realized that I couldn't say a word. At this moment, the old man said," Keep quiet and don't breathe. The longer you stay in this state, the better it will be for you." Brat, this will depend on your luck.”

I was shocked and quickly closed my mouth, trying not to breathe. At the same time, I looked at the old man gratefully. The old man sneered and continued to pat my body. Countless ants were still crawling around frantically. I was still holding my breath and not breathing. A minute passed, and I felt like I was about to suffocate. But when the old man said that the longer you stay in this state, the greater the benefits. Therefore, I numbed myself and told myself that I was fine. As long as I didn't breathe, I wouldn't be afraid of anything in the future.

Two minutes later, my brain started to feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen. Her face was like a cooked crab, bright red and adorable. However, I still remembered the old man's words. I held my breath in my mouth so that I wouldn't breathe. At this moment, even the old man was a little surprised. For an ordinary person, it would take about 30 seconds. Due to the fact that they were holding their breath and I was constantly urging them, true qi began to emerge. However, this kid has already been in a turtle's shell for two minutes. No matter how I urge it, it's like a stone sinking into the sea. I can't emit any true qi. If I don't come out soon, he'll give up and let me cultivate Qi from the most fundamental point, but this might take many years. Unfortunately, there weren't any good conditions or medicine to stimulate it. Otherwise, it could continue.

After three minutes, my brain was severely deprived of oxygen, and I was in a state of being in between consciousness and unconsciousness. My head was dizzy, and my face was no longer red. It had turned purple because I had held my breath for too long. If I don't breathe, I might suffocate to death. At this time, the old man was already anxious. My body was like a whirlpool that had no limits, forcing him to continue to urge his technique. If he stopped, other than being seriously injured, I would also die. At this moment, the situation had reached a point where they had no choice but to take action. The old man gritted his teeth and snorted coldly. He was going all out. It began. He frantically activated his true energy. He was like an inflated balloon, causing everyone to sit up in surprise and look at the two of us in surprise.

Four minutes, just when I thought I was going to die. All of a sudden, I felt a crisp sound coming from the deepest part of my consciousness. It was like the sound of a door being opened. Immediately, I felt a crazy amount of energy being released from my body. I suddenly opened my eyes and a dark red light flashed out. I let out a deep and powerful dragon roar.

"Roar!"

The surging energy shook the entire prison, causing it to tremble. Layers of dust fell from above. Everyone turned to look at Cell 4. Apart from Fifth Uncle, who remained calm, the faces of Number 48 and the other elders darkened. Hu Tao mistook the scream for a scream and his face lit up with joy. The entire prison immediately began to suspect something.

At this moment, I was floating in mid-air, my entire body was filled with a violent energy that was frantically running around in my body. Every time I reached a place, I would feel a tearing pain. This feeling made me feel so painful that I immediately fainted. But for some reason, my mind was always in a clear state. Suddenly, I felt my body sink. I put myself down and sat cross-legged on the ground. A voice sounded in his ear, saying,"Follow this Qi. Hehe, I knew that this kid must have an extraordinary amount of Qi in his body. Oh my god, so much Qi!”

When I heard this voice, I felt a similar aura enter. I immediately regained a little of my consciousness and gathered all the qi together, letting them chase after this ball of qi and swim. Fortunately, although that violent aura was turbulent, it listened to me very well. I told them to run, and they ran. I told them to obediently follow the trace of strange true energy that came in later and run. At this moment, another voice sounded in my ear. It said to me,"Pay attention, remember its route.”

When I heard this, I immediately focused my mind and calmed my breath. I brought all the qi over. As I followed this mass of qi, I carefully remembered the path of this qi. I don't know how much time had passed, but I only knew that after that strange Qi had left my body, I could only follow the route I had just taken and slowly circulate the Qi in my body. His entire person was in a state of nothingness, reaching the state of selflessness that martial artists dreamed of. Of course, all of this was achieved by accident. In fact, I didn't know it at all.

After the old man finished guiding me, he slowly sat down cross-legged and recovered the true qi in his body. After a long time, he let out a breath of turbid air and stood up. He slowly said,"Oh my god, what a powerful Xiantian True Qi. I was almost crippled by him. Mamma Mia, he was really a monster.”

A figure flashed to the old man's side and said with a smile,"Liu Qi, we have a successor. Hehe, hehe."

I took a closer look at the two of them. They were the fat and skinny people who instructed me to fight with others in the canteen the day I first arrived at the prison. That thin man is the Liu Qi that the fatty who suddenly flashed over mentioned. He's also the old man who helped me build my foundation. He chuckled and said,"Feng Su, don't be so smug. Do you know how much Xiantian True Qi this kid has? If you knew, you probably wouldn't be able to stand here so steadily.”

It turned out that this fatty was called Feng Su. However, no matter how one looked at him, he didn't look like he had the 'wind speed'. Feng Su curled his lips in disdain, turned around, and asked,"Wang Li, what do you think of this kid?”

A muscular man walked over. His muscles were solid and as his name suggested, he had a strong sense of power. However, he gave off a harmless and honest expression. Wang Li rubbed the back of his head and said,"Very strong. At least for now, I can't guarantee that I can punch into the air shield that he unconsciously set up.”

Liu Qi took a look at my body, which was emitting a faint red color. He shook his head and sighed."To be honest, I'm a little jealous of this kid. He has too much Xiantian true qi. When my master helped me build my foundation, he already praised me as a genius. Now that I'm helping him build his foundation, I've completely lost confidence in my title of genius.”

Feng Su's eyes flashed with surprise. It was fine if he knew that Liu Qi was praising someone, but if he was praising that idiot Wang Li, then this kid was definitely not simple. In fact, the three of them were the three strongest ancient martial art practitioners here.

Liu Qi had a set of authentic Qi Refining techniques from head to toe. He was already sixty years old, and his internal energy was very deep. He had a unique Qi controlling technique that was the most profound among the three of them.

Wang Li had practiced all kinds of Body Hardening Qigong, such as Golden Bell Shield, Iron Shirt, Thirteen Guardians, and so on. He had been practicing for forty years. In addition, he had practiced a set of vicious Iron Palm. Among the three of them, he was the strongest in outer sect martial arts.

Feng Su, don't look down on him just because he's a fatty. He's not as strong as Wang Li, and he's not as strong as Liu Qi. However, he was the fastest among the three. However, his fastest was not his attack speed or Qinggong, but his consciousness. The speed of his consciousness was 0.5 times faster than a normal person. In other words, when the others threw two punches, he had already thrown three punches. When others used their consciousness to count from 1 to 3, he had already counted to 5. Furthermore, his self-created leg technique was something that even Wang Li, who had powerful Body Hardening Techniques, did not dare to ignore.

These are the three strongest people in Cell 4, the three ancient martial arts experts. They were also the three people who taught me first.

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