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Day Wandering, Heavenly Mother Wandering, Farewell

Feilu. com updated:2011-4- 26 16:44:48 Words:3841

For seven to eight days, the north wind howled and snow fell…

In the face of such terrible weather, as long as there was nothing too important, people would choose to hide in their houses.

While everyone was comfortably enjoying the warmth of their beds, Wu Chen had already woken up early and began his day of cultivation on an empty plot of land that was only four to five square feet wide.

According to Pu Shan's suggestion, Wu Chen decided to start learning martial arts from scratch. Even though Wu Chen had spent a lot of effort on martial arts before this, it was far from enough for an orthodox martial artist. If he were to correct it bit by bit, it would waste a lot of time. In that case, it was better to start learning martial arts from scratch. With the previous effort, the process would be much shorter than others.

Even though the space was small, making it impossible for him to use many of his moves, Wu Chen was still able to train even more diligently in such an environment.

While he was striving to master every move, Wu Chen was still trying to figure out the connection between the next move and this move. It had to be said that this method of cultivation, which was both physical and attentive, had saved Wu Chen a lot of detours at the beginning of his re-cultivation, and it had also allowed Wu Chen's strength to soar in a short period of time.

As he practiced, Wu Chen was also receiving Pu Shan's guidance. He was using this opportunity to try to drive the Yuan Qi in his body step by step, tempering all 204 bones and 639 muscles in his body.

"Whether it's rebirth, faith, the universe, or other techniques, the foundation of everything is the physical body. Everything is based on the self. Without a strong body and a certain level of cultivation technique, all of this would be meaningless to you. The Flying Cloud Crane Dance Diagram was not considered a high-tier martial art, but it could evenly distribute vital qi to all parts of the body. It was a simple and practical martial art that everyone acknowledged. Perhaps it was a little awkward to cultivate now, but as long as he grasped the trick, he could go from shallow to deep, tempering the skin, tempering the flesh, and tempering the bones step by step. On the day he mastered it, he would be able to break open a stone tablet with his bare hands, and his flesh and blood would be able to withstand a heavy blow of thousands of pounds. More importantly, there was not a single fatal point in his body.”

Pu Shan sat cross-legged, recuperating from his injuries while looking at Wu Chen, who was practicing the Hanging Crane Stance with one hand upside down. At the same time, he conversed with Wu Chen.

" It's a pity that this Flying Cloud Crane Dance is just a common book. The real Flying Cloud Crane Dance should have three moves and eighteen forms. The Hanging Crane, Wandering Pine, and Flying Sky are the most exquisite of them. It's said that whoever can master this Flying Cloud Crane Dance Art can rely on the strength of the body to advance to the Marrow Transformation realm. Unfortunately, these three forms are all hidden in the Great Zen Temple. The most complete Flying Cloud Crane Dance Art in the world only has seventeen forms.”Suddenly thinking of something, Pu Shan couldn't help but mutter.

"But fortunately, my Flying Cloud Crane Dance already includes hanging cranes. Overall, this Flying Cloud Crane Dance Painting is considered complete. After all, the most common method to enter the Marrow Transformation stage was still to rely on blood essence. If you wanted to practice the bones and muscles to live in the future, then you could look for the Flying Sky and the Swimming Pine Stances.”Clearly, Pu Shan was frustrated that he couldn't tell Wu Chen all three and eighteen moves of the Flying Cloud Crane Dance Diagram. However, he quickly focused his attention on Wu Chen and put the Flying Cloud Crane Dance Diagram aside.

Huha…Huha…Huha…

The longer the circulation process, the worse the cultivator's control over the vital qi. Often, when Wu Chen wanted to disperse the last bit of vital qi into his body, he would be powerless.

Wu Chen's face was already pale, and he was breathing in more than he was breathing out. It was as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away at this moment.

Normally, the amount of exercise required for this Flying Cloud Crane Dance wasn't too much, but the control of strength and the exhaustion of mental energy were frighteningly high. In addition, Wu Chen's body was originally thin, so it was normal for him to feel exhausted while practicing this Flying Cloud Crane Dance.

"This wine is a good thing. Just a sip of it can help to promote blood circulation. Even though this wine is not as good as the Hundred Taste Pure that I refined myself, it is still a rare good in this cloudy prison.”

After several days of interaction, Wu Chen had a deeper understanding of Pu Shan. Although Pu Shan had a Yin Yang face that was cursed by the heavens, he was not gloomy, bold, and straightforward, making others very willing to talk to him.

After taking two sips from the wine jug, he felt a warm sensation rising from his stomach. His entire body felt extremely comfortable, but when he greedily took a third sip, his eyes widened and he shook the wine jug in his hand desperately.

"Haha, it's already not bad that you can drink this small pot of wine for eight or nine days. Don't complain!”Seeing Wu Chen holding the wine jug in an uncontrollable manner, even though the wound on his butt had not recovered by more than half, Pu Shan was still laughing so hard that he kept jumping forward. In the end, no one knew whether Pu Shan was crying or laughing.

"Sigh, when will I ask for another pot from the official camp? No wonder I heard that there are three things that are necessary for martial arts: wine, ointment, and clothes. The ointment was used to prevent bruises, and the clothes were used to replace them. These were all easy to understand, but I had never understood the use of this wine. It seemed that this wine was also a good thing!”Since the jug could no longer produce a single drop of wine, Wu Chen threw the jug aside.

"This wine is just an ordinary water wine, how can it compare to real medicinal wine? If you and I are released from prison in the future, I will treat you to drink the Hundred Taste Pure that I refined myself. When I was cultivating with my master in the mountains, I collected hundreds of medicinal herbs and dozens of poisonous insects. After steaming and boiling them three times, I refined them. They have the effect of strengthening the body, nourishing the five internal organs, and regulating the blood and qi. Unfortunately, I brought a pot with me this time and drank half of it. I should have left half a pot, but I didn't know that I had encountered such a troublesome matter. That half pot of wine was also taken away by the people in the yamen.”

Pu Shan clearly cared a lot about that Hundred Taste Pure Wine. It seemed that this wine was definitely ten times, a hundred times more delicious than this water wine.

"Pu Shan, I've always heard you talk about your master. Moreover, I heard you say that you came to Shangliang because of your master's wishes. It seems that your master is very important to you!”Every time Pu Shan mentioned his master, Wu Chen could always feel a faint warmth seeping out of the corners of Pu Shan's eyes.

"Let's not talk about this. Haven't you always wanted to experience the feeling of traveling in the sky? Today was the winter solstice. The winter solstice and summer solstice were the shortest and longest days of the year. On the winter solstice, the yin qi would completely suppress the yang qi. This was definitely the best time for cultivators to travel in the sky during the day.”Looking at Wu Chen who was resting beside him, Pu Shan gently pressed his hand on Wu Chen's shoulder.

"Haha, you forgot about it if you didn't mention it. What do you need me to do?”Since Pu Shan was unwilling to mention himself and his master, Wu Chen smiled awkwardly and continued with Pu Shan's words.

"You should know that there are nine pagodas in the human body, but what you don't know is that when a human's soul jumps out of the nine pagodas, it can leave the body. However, the soul of all living things is yin, so after the soul leaves the body, it is afraid of light, heat, and blood. However, these taboos would gradually disappear as one's cultivation advanced. As for the legendary Thunder Immortal Realm, cultivators could completely get rid of the shackles of the physical body and exist in the world in the state of primordial spirit.”

As Pu Shan spoke, he struck Wu Chen's major acupuncture points one by one, using this to stimulate the soul Qi that the Yin Spirit had left in Wu Chen's body.

"Normally, with the strength of your soul, it would be difficult for you to leave your body. However, when the Yin soul collapsed, it left behind a large amount of Yuan Qi in your body and a small amount of Soul Qi. Under the protection of this Soul Qi, as long as it's not too bloody, it won't cause any harm to your soul.”

Each of Pu Shan's slaps was accurate, activating the soul energy hidden within Wu Chen's body. When the last strike was completed, Wu Chen felt a clear air rising from the bottom of his feet. His soul became light under the breeze of this clear air. In a trance, the surrounding scenery changed. A flight of stairs that reached the sky appeared in front of him. Above this flight of stairs was a sparkling door. His soul stepped on the clear air and flew toward the door bit by bit.

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer to him, Wu Chen knew that this was the Earth Heaven Gate that Pu Shan had told him about. As long as the soul stepped out of this gate, it would lose the protection of its physical body and be exposed to the world. It must be known that the soul leaving the body was a very dangerous thing. If the palm-leaf fan deceived him, Wu Chen, who had no power to fight back, would fall into a bottomless abyss. Whether to believe Pu Shan or give up on this attempt, these two thoughts undoubtedly revolved around Wu Chen's mind.

"What are you afraid of? If you don't make a decision, you'll be in trouble.”Secretly taking a breath of relief, Wu Chen took a step forward. With this step, Wu Chen's senses returned to reality.

Looking at the prison cell that he had been living in for ten years, there were only Wu Chen's soul, two unconscious bodies, and a ball of gray gas. There was no need to guess that the gray gas was Pu Shan's soul. After many years of cultivation, Pu Shan's soul had become orderly. Even though he was also a ball of gas like Wu Chen, Pu Shan's soul was clearly stronger than Wu Chen's.

"Don't speak. Your soul is not strong enough to allow you to speak in the Void. I will need to use up most of my energy to protect you from the scorching sun.”Seeing the soul beside him, Pu Shan was extremely happy. After all, for someone like Wu Chen to entrust everything to others despite knowing that there was danger, other than having astonishing courage, it was also a form of trust.

After saying that, Pu Shan turned his soul into a large net, wrapping Wu Chen's fragile soul tightly from the outside to the inside. Before Wu Chen could react, he felt the scenery around him moving backwards. In a short while, Pu Shan had brought Wu Chen's soul out of the prison where Wu Chen had lived for ten years. Their destination was the city of Shangliang, the capital of the Chen-Xing Empire.

Under Pu Shan's control, Wu Chen's vision became wider and wider, and the scenery in his eyes became smaller and smaller. Facing this sudden change, Wu Chen felt as if he was in a dream.

After flying at a high altitude for a while, Wu Chen's eyes slowly moved down. When he saw a majestic city through the clouds, it suddenly jumped into his eyes.

Shangliang Ancient City was the capital of the Chen-Xing Empire. It was the most prosperous, luxurious, and populated city in the entire continent.

Looking from the sky, the entire Shangliang City was octagonal. The houses, waterways, and roads were arranged according to the Daoist Eight Trigrams Formation. The imperial city occupied the center of the city, and there were eight main seats: Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, and Dui. As for the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, they were arranged with various facilities.

As he tightened his vision, a tall poplar forest appeared before Wu Chen's eyes. Looking at the poplar forest that covered a radius of ten miles, Wu Chen felt a faint sense of familiarity, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was familiar.

There was no time to think about it, because under Pu Shan's lead, the tall and majestic city gate had already entered his sight.

On the city wall were teams of well-dressed soldiers. Their silver-white armor emitted a sinister cold light under the sunlight.

Even though he was far away and protected by the palm-leaf fan, Wu Chen felt a wave of disgust in his heart for some reason. The scenery before his eyes slowly turned blood-red, from the initial small dot to his entire vision being covered in bright red.

"Unfortunately, I didn't show you the streets. The Ancient City of Upper Beam is indeed the most prosperous place on the continent. The blood essence here has far exceeded my expectations. If this continues, it will hurt your soul. That won't be a good thing.”

Looking at the city gate that was less than ten meters away from him, Wu Chen did not sigh or feel dissatisfied. He only felt a sense of reluctance because he firmly believed that he would return one day and take back everything that belonged to him, even the throne that was high up in the sky…

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