After an unknown amount of time, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes. His eyes could not see anything. They were black and carried a thick stench that went straight for Qin Tian's nose, making Qin Tian frown. Qin Tian knew that he should not be dead. It was as if he had long determined that he would not die so quickly after coming to this world.
Qin Tian helplessly moved his body and poked his head out. His eyes were filled with towering trees. The forest was very quiet. He seemed to be hiding in a pile of black sticky matter. Qin Tian moved his arm and wanted to raise his hand, but it was sticky. His entire hand brought up traces of black sticky matter, and there was a hint of yellow in the black. All the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart. He had no strength and could not break free from the sticky substance. Qin Tian smiled bitterly for a moment. There was some bitterness in his eyes, and he no longer moved.
At this moment, a few bird cries were heard, and a few large white birds flew over the forest. A few black objects fell from the sky, and one of them went straight for Qin Tian's face.
Qin Tian wanted to dodge, but his body could not move at all. That black object landed on Qin Tian's face. With a " pa " sound, the entire object stuck to Qin Tian's face like mucus.
It was very dirty and smelly.
It was extremely smelly and carried a hint of scarlet smell. There was also some heat.
It was the feces of a passing bird.
Qin Tian raised his hand somewhat bitterly. After touching the sticky substance that fell from the sky, he finally knew that he might have fallen into the manure pit of these big birds.
After a while, Qin Tian's body finally recovered some strength. He slowly lifted his hand from the pile of dung, slowly moved his legs, and his body finally climbed out of the pile of dung.
The corner of his mouth was a little dry. Qin Tian moved his body to lean against a small tree.
There were some green fruits on the small tree. Qin Tian stretched out his hand, tore off one, and put it into his mouth. The fruit had a bitter taste, just like Qin Tian's heart.
It was very bitter!
Qin Tian's heart not only had bitterness, but also fire. It was the kind of resentment that came from not getting everyone's understanding and distrust.
This resentment was very great, rushing straight to Qin Tian's head. It burned Qin Tian's eyes red and blurred his eyes. There was a flame burning in Qin Tian's eyes.
Qin Tian did not understand why Wang Junlin was targeting him. Qin Tian did not understand that Tang Zhan, who wanted to take him as a disciple, should understand his physique and know why he progressed so quickly. Qin Tian did not understand. His father had clearly died in the hands of the black shadow, and he had finally found the location of the black shadow. Why did everyone not believe him and think that he was making up a story? Qin Tian did not understand that the rapid increase in his cultivation had become the reason for them to suspect him.
Qin Tian naturally did not understand the jealousy in the eyes of the secular people. He did not understand the complexity of society's human heart. Why were there people who kept a low profile, and why were there people who always made a fortune in silence, pretending to be pigs to eat tigers? That was because everyone in the world had a jealous heart. When they saw that others were good, they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. They always hoped that they could be better than others. That was because the world liked to compare. If others were stronger than themselves, they would think that others did not take the proper way and that others had taken shortcuts.
Qin Tian did not understand these, so his incomprehension, the resentment in his heart, all turned into an inexplicable fire at this time.
The fire rushed to his head, burning Qin Tian's heart.
However, Qin Tian was worried and did not know that he had recovered his strength. He wanted to stand up, so he was circulating his strength. The Feng Shui Art was walking in Qin Tian's meridians.
The Feng Shui Formula belonged to water, and Qin Tian's heart was full of fire, and there was fire in his veins. At this stage, this fire was stronger than Qin Tian's true qi. Because Qin Tian was injured, his true qi had disappeared.
As a result, the direction of the circulation of true qi changed under the obstruction of the fire qi. It no longer operated according to the operation method of the wind and water formula. When the gasoline was burning, could everyone use water to extinguish it? Definitely not. And the more Qin Tian thought about it, the angrier he got. Hence, that forcefully raised true energy became the nourishment for that trace of fire energy instead, the more the fire burned, the more prosperous it became. Pulling Qin Tian's meridians, Qin Tian was still unaware and was still circulating the Feng Shui Art. He simply thought that he was too angry. He was really too angry. Little did he know that the true qi that changed the flow of the Feng Shui Chant had already torn Qin Tian's meridians until there were traces of cracks. It burned like fire in Qin Tian's meridians.
Slowly, it was no longer the true qi of the Feng Shui Charm that was moving in Qin Tian's meridians, but a thread of fire. This thread of fire was moving in Qin Tian's meridians with incomparable ease. When it encountered obstacles, it would burn them by force.
Qin Tian's hair gradually emitted steam. Layers of heat waves in this quiet deep mountain forest formed rings of fog once they met the air.
Qin Tian's head gradually became a little hot, so hot that he couldn't bear it. Bean-sized beads of sweat fell directly from Qin Tian's forehead. Qin Tian's head was a little dizzy. He knew that there was definitely a problem with himself, but he didn't know where the problem was. However, he believed in the Fengshui technique very much. He still forcefully raised his true energy to circulate, hoping to correct the direction of the true energy.
But he still could not hold on. Qin Tian could only maintain a trace of clarity in his mind before he fainted deeply. The true energy in his body was still circulating on its own. That thread of fire dashed left and right, walking out a path of its own before finally gathering in Qin Tian's dantian. However, there was no place for this thread of fire in his dantian. However, this thread of fire did not care about anything else and burned deeply over, wanting to burn out a place for itself to exist. Qin Tian's golden true qi also started to circulate automatically at this time, combining with the true qi of the Wind and Water Charm, wanting to obstruct that thread of fire and drive it out of his dantian. However, the resentment in Qin Tian's heart had not been extinguished, and the thread of fire only grew stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to burn through Qin Tian's dantian. The golden and white true qi blocked the attack. The Taichi circle formed by the golden and white true qi spun faster and faster, and the line of fire could not penetrate it. However, Qin Tian's resentment did not dissipate, and the fire line was endless. The more he circulated the cultivation method, the more the fire line was endless, slowly forming a cycle. The golden-white Taiji spun desperately, and the fire line burned with death outside.
Qin Tian's eyes were tightly shut again. His face was flushed red like burning red iron. Bean-sized sweat beads dripped down from his forehead. White fog wrapped around his head. His entire body emitted golden light, red light, and white light. Three kinds of light rays continuously intersected, illuminating this old forest with a three-colored land. After an unknown amount of time, the three rays of light slowly stabilized. Gold was in front, red in the middle, and white behind. The three colors were aligned and no longer crossed. Qin Tian's face slowly regained its ruddy color, and sweat no longer dripped. The white fog above his head also slowly dispersed, but Qin Tian's tightly shut eyes had not opened yet.
In his dantian, the fire line finally burned through the Taiji Diagram, but it could not stay in his dantian. It was surrounded by the Taiji circle formed by the golden and white true qi. The top of this fire line was golden true qi, and the bottom was white true qi. This fire line became the dividing line of Yin and Yang of this Taiji. It stopped there steadily and no longer burned Qin Tian's tendons and vessels. The Taiji Diagram in Qin Tian's dantian became clearer and clearer. The golden color was on top, the white color was on the bottom, and the red fire line was divided in the middle, perfectly occupying Qin Tian. It was just lacking two Yin-Yang Eyes. Otherwise, the Taiji Diagram in Qin Tian's dantian would be even more perfect.
Qin Zai's breathing slowly stabilized, and the wounds from falling from the sky slowly healed.
The sky slowly darkened, but in this deep forest, the difference between night and day was not very big. The day in the old forest was already very dark. Most of the sunlight was blocked by the lush leaves and branches, but a few rays of light would vaguely penetrate. The only difference between the night and the night was the few scattered rays of light.
In the dark night, there was a giant python that was constantly swimming around, as if it was looking for food. Its body swept up the dead leaves left in the old forest, scaring some birds into the air.
This giant python passed through the dung pile and stared with two blood-red eyes. In the night, it was like two blood-red lanterns as it stared at Qin Tian. It stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked Qin Tian's face, leaving its saliva on Qin Tian's face.
Qin Tian's tightly shut eyes did not feel anything.
Suddenly, this giant python opened its big mouth and swallowed Qin Tian in one gulp. It began to slide from the neck of this giant python until it reached the abdomen of this giant python. Qin Tian's entire body was still coiled up without the slightest movement. The cultivation technique in his entire body was still circulating on its own. The golden true energy and the white true energy were opposite and did not cross each other. They traveled through Qin Tian's tendons and vessels. The red line of fire occasionally crossed with the white true energy, and occasionally crossed with the golden true energy. Finally, they all gathered in the Taiji Diagram in his dantian, forming a perfect cycle.
Qin Tian's breathing was a little difficult. His entire body was a little uncomfortable, and his face was flushed red. In the discomfort, Qin Tian slowly woke up. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was covered in mucus.
Frightened by the nearly ruptured meridians just now, Qin Tian looked inside and found that there was an additional red line of fire in the Taiji Diagram. The three true energy circuits in his body were running in an orderly manner, so he wanted to stand up, but the mucus all over his body brought his body and he could not move. Moreover, the entire path was not high. It could only make Qin Tian lie there. Qin Tian used his hand to push against the scarlet inner wall above his head. It was very soft and could bounce up. Qin Tian used his strength to support his body and stood up fiercely. His head was pressed against the scarlet inner wall as he slowly moved forward.
It was fine for him to stand, but the python was in so much pain that it swayed and rolled on the ground. A strong wind stirred up, blowing up the dead branches on the ground and splashing the dust on the ground.
Qin Tian did not know where he was. He only knew that he should not have this mucus on his body. He wanted to find a place to wash, so he started walking. The python was in even more pain. It curled its body into a ball. Qin Tian could not take two steps and discovered that there was no path, only traces of tremors coming from this winding path.
"Pu Tong, Pu Tong!" It was as if his heart was beating.
There was no way ahead. Looking at the scarlet path with mucus and the very elastic inner wall, Qin Tian picked up the thread of fire and followed the route of the fire line in his veins. It ran to his right fist and fiercely punched the inner wall of the path. His fist was red and very hot, as if there was fire burning from his fist. His fist burned the inner wall and left a fiery red fist mark. Qin Tian immediately followed up with another punch, hitting the mark from before and directly tore it apart. A black forest appeared in Qin Tian's eyes.
It turned out that he was swallowed into the stomach of a giant python. Qin Tian looked at the giant python that was still twitching a little under him and still rolling non-stop, his expression somewhat glad.
This was a somewhat thick golden python. It was as thick as a water bucket. After rolling a few times, there was no more movement. At this point, Qin Tian's strength had fully recovered and there was still some progress. In particular, the movement of that thread of fire was particularly swift and violent. When it punched, it carried hot air, as if it wanted to burn everything in the world.
Qin Tian looked at this giant python and no longer cared about it. He stood firm and used a Horse Stance Punch to hit a huge wood at the side. The entire wood cracked with a loud bang. The crack was accompanied by burn marks. Qin Tian retracted his head in satisfaction and looked at his palm. A satisfied smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
He was very happy. Then, he took a deep breath. He knew that he was at the bottom of the cliff, but there was no path in this deep mountain forest. The path was made by people. Clearly, there had never been anyone here. Not knowing how to go back, Qin Tian could only sigh helplessly.
The sky was already dark. Qin Tian found a place and treated it as a bed, sleeping with his clothes on.
The first ray of morning light slid down from the branches and shone on the open space in the forest. A faint mist floated among the trees and flowers like a veil. The chirping of birds came from the branches in the distance. It was crisp and pleasant to the ear, slowly waking up the mountain forest that had slept for a night.
A few drops of crystal-clear dew fell on the slender leaves of the grass. As the breeze blew, they slowly trembled and slid across the green leaves. They fell on the ground and also on the tip of a finger that was stretched out in the grass.
Qin Tian spent the night in the grass, groggily passing the night.
Just like that, when he was hungry, he would search for prey. When he was thirsty, he would dig deep into the roots of the tree. When he was sleepy, he would find a tree hole and curl up for the night.
Qin Tian was in the deep mountains and old forests, constantly looking for a way out. At the same time, he strengthened the cultivation of his cultivation method. The three circulation method routes, Qin Tian insisted on circulating them together every day. Even if his body's meridians seemed to be unable to withstand it and were about to crack, Qin Tian still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Day after day, month after month, the time in the mountain forest was unknown. Qin Tian also slowly became tall and big.
Perhaps it was because the mountain forest required Qin Tian to survive by himself, constantly fighting with wild animals, or perhaps it was because Qin Tian faced the pressure of survival, his entire body and muscles were trained very clearly, like a ghost axe carving on Qin Tian's skeleton.
It was also unknown which year, which month, and which day, Qin Tian finally walked out and saw the long-lost sunlight. The sunlight was very strong, shining on Qin Tian's slightly pale face, stimulating Qin Tian's eyes to narrow slightly.
There was a winding path that led directly to this old forest. Qin Tian looked at this small path and knew that he should have walked out of the mountain forest.
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