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When he returned to the room that the Li family had specially arranged for him, although it was already midnight, Wu Chen did not want to waste time like this. He returned to his bed and began tonight's cultivation.
As his cultivation continued to improve, the Yuan Qi in Wu Chen's body had already reached a limit. Unless he broke through this realm, all the Yuan Qi absorption would be futile. Similarly, Wu Chen only needed an opportunity to convert all the Yuan Qi in his body into True Qi and step into the fast lane of rebirth.
Condensing zhenqi was a new beginning and a nightmare for every martial artist. Countless martial masters had stopped before this step. Even though some people could use their majestic vital qi to break through the barrier of the human body and break through the Marrow Transformation to the Essence Cultivation, they might not be able to condense and cultivate true qi. Moreover, the earlier he condensed his Vital Qi, the greater his future development would be. Through the battle in the afternoon, Wu Chen knew that his three cousins had already condensed their own Vital Qi. This was also proven during dinner. For this reason, the three brothers of the Li family even used him as an example to tell Wu Chen how to do it.
There were countless acupoints in the human body, and the meridians were crisscrossed with endless mysteries. However, there were only four meridians that could be used and cultivated in the early stages. They were the Small Intestine Meridian of Hand-Taiyang, the Large Intestine Meridian of Hand-Yangming, the Sanjiao Meridian of Hand-Shaoyang, and the Spleen Meridian of Foot-Taiyin. These four meridians connected with each other and formed a small circulation. Every 56 small circulation formed a large circulation.
However, according to the meridian map, there were a total of twelve meridians in the human body. They were the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin, the Small Intestine Meridian of Hand Taiyang, the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, the Large Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming, the Pericdium Meridian of Hand Jueyin, the Sanjiao Meridian of Hand Shaoyang, the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, the Bladder Meridian of Foot Taiyang, the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, the Gallbladder Meridian of Foot Shaoyang, the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming, and the Spleen Meridian of Foot Taiyin. Together, they formed a great cycle of the Origin. For a martial artist, each of the remaining meridians had to be opened up by themselves. Of course, each meridian that was opened up would greatly increase one's strength. When the last meridian was opened up, the martial artist could return to the original state and step into the legendary Connate Realm. However, the entire process was very difficult.
The prerequisite for opening up the meridians was not vital qi, because vital qi was only qi for health and did not have the slightest destructive power. Therefore, it was impossible to do this step with just vital qi. Therefore, condensing true qi was bound to be Wu Chen's next step.
As he silently felt the heat rising from his stomach, Wu Chen did not disperse his vital qi throughout his body like he usually did. Instead, he fused the vital qi into one and prepared to charge at the Sanjiao acupoint. The Sanjiao Mortal Gate was one of the most mysterious acupoints in the human body. It was actually divided into the upper, middle, and lower Sanjiao, forming a straight line. The Sanjiao acupoint seemed to be closed, but it was not. It seemed to be open, but it did not seem to be open. Such a situation would become an opening for martial artists to open up their meridians. Similarly, martial artists could also use the acupoints of the Sanjiao acupoints that seemed to be open and closed to compress their Yuan Qi, thereby producing a qualitative change and condensing the martial artist's fundamental True Qi.
Feeling the Yuan Qi in his body flowing like water, Wu Chen began to accelerate his Yuan Qi with the help of his will. After thirty small cycles of acceleration, the Yuan Qi that was originally flowing like a snail was now flowing smoothly through Wu Chen's meridians like a flying horse. As his heart beat, his meridians would emit a muffled sound. Fortunately, Wu Chen's body had been tempered well enough. Otherwise, his Yuan Qi might have broken out of his body and rushed out of his meridians, causing damage to his body.
"It's time!" As he felt the Yuan Qi flowing through his body like a galloping horse, he swallowed all the Spirit Gathering Pills that he had already wrapped in his mouth. In an instant, the three Spirit Gathering Pills seemed to have entered the melting potion and quickly decomposed with Wu Chen's body, producing streams of pure energy that poured into his meridians. With the help of the Spirit Gathering Pill, the Yuan Qi in the entire circulation began to boil as if it had been injected with chicken blood. At this moment, under Wu Chen's guidance, all the Yuan Qi in his body rushed towards the Sanjiao Mortal Gate.
As one of the six fu-organs, the triple energizer was generally considered to be a large fu-organ distributed in the chest and abdominal cavity. The triple energizer was the largest and could not match up with it, so it was called the "solitary fu-organ".
"Boom!" A deep, muffled sound exploded in Wu Chen's mind. He felt as if he was seeing stars and his spirit was in turmoil. His original inner vision of his flesh and blood could no longer support him. For a moment, Wu Chen felt as if he had become blind and deaf. Although he could feel the raging Primordial Qi in his body, he could not effectively control it. He could only let the Primordial Qi in his body attack the Sanjiao Mortal Gate.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Chen could feel the blood and Qi in his body surging with each impact. A mouthful of pungent blood rushed up his nose from his lungs. The whole process was very uncomfortable, but Wu Chen could not do anything about it. He could only swallow the blood mouthful by mouthful. It should be known that the vitality contained in Wu Chen's blood was comparable to the total vitality in an ordinary person's body. How could Wu Chen waste it? Besides, this was his own blood. Every mouthful he spat out was one mouthful less.
"Puff!" After a violent clash, Wu Chen could no longer suppress the chaotic blood Qi in his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into Yuan Qi before it even landed on the ground and dissipated into the world.
"Damn it, it's still closed.”No matter how good his mental state was and how much his willpower had been appraised, he could not endure such torture. Feeling the Yuan Qi in his body decrease, Wu Chen could no longer hold back and immediately cursed.
" Hu hu hu…" It was as if he had heard Wu Chen's curses. After half an hour of bombardment, the originally unshakable Sanjiao Mortal Gate finally opened up a gap. Although the gap was extremely small, it provided an outlet for all the Yuan Qi in Wu Chen's body. Like a dam breaking, Wu Chen's Yuan Qi rushed in. Although the Sanjiao Mortal Gate was only the length of an index finger, it absorbed as much Yuan Qi as it could. It was like a bottomless hole. A power that wanted to devour everything.
Feeling the Yuan Qi in his body rapidly dissipating, and even his flesh and blood shrinking under the suction force, Wu Chen had no time to think. He immediately swallowed all the Spirit Gathering Pills he had on him.
As the last thirty-three Spirit Gathering Pills entered his stomach, the vital qi that had almost broken down earlier was instantly replenished. However, it still could not withstand the absorption of the Sanjiao Mortal Gate. Wu Chen had no choice but to start consuming medicinal wine, hoping to survive this.
Just as Wu Chen swallowed all the medicines that could replenish his pneuma, the Sanjiao Mortal Gate also finished devouring his pneuma. At this moment, Wu Chen regained control of his meridians. However, for some reason, Wu Chen found that his body was stronger than before he devoured his pneuma. If Wu Chen could kill a cow with a punch before, he definitely had the strength to fight against tigers and leopards now. More importantly, when Wu Chen's inner vision reached the Sanjiao Mortal Gate, a stream of cold zhenqi was faintly discernible from the Sanjiao Mortal Gate. The condensation of zhenqi was undoubtedly the best reward for Wu Chen's efforts.
"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to condense true qi. Fortunately, I have the thousand-year-old blood essence and the Scarlet Bone Wine as a foundation. Otherwise, how am I supposed to cultivate?”One Spirit Gathering Pill contained enough Yuan Qi to injure any part of an ordinary person's body. Thirty-three Spirit Gathering Pills were equivalent to the Yuan Qi of fifty to sixty cows. In order to condense this zhenqi, Wu Chen had not only consumed all the Yuan Qi in his body, but he had also consumed the rest of the Spirit Gathering Pill. One could imagine how much Yuan Qi he had consumed during the entire process. More importantly, he had only condensed a trace of zhenqi.
Facing such a ratio, Wu Chen quickly got out of bed and took out the wooden box containing the thousand-year-old blood essence from his bag before continuing to cultivate.
One had to know that the true qi that had just been condensed was very weak. If he was not careful, it was very likely that it would scatter. If that happened, not only would his efforts over the past few months be in vain, but his suffering would also be in vain. This was something that Wu Chen did not want to see. There was only one way to retain this true qi, and that was to further cultivate and perfectly combine this true qi with himself, thus nurturing it into life-force true qi.
Generally speaking, a martial artist would not use force for a month after condensing their True Qi. If they acted rashly, all their previous efforts would be wasted, and their True Qi would disappear. If they acted rashly, their Dantian would be shattered, and their cultivation would be wasted. The martial artists who were in the process of rebirth were also known as 'nurturing the fetus' in the Dao of rebirth.
However, these were only for ordinary martial artists. For example, with the existence of a vitality supplement like the thousand-year-old blood essence, it would take more than a month for others to recuperate. For Wu Chen, it would only take seven or eight days at most. This was the difference between having a treasure and not having one.
As Wu Chen cultivated step by step, the night passed very quickly…
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