The entry requirement for this technique was to open all 100 meridians and form a large circulation in the entire body. Xiao Luo. Li had tempered his body for twenty years, opening up all his meridians, and Ye Tian was now a Xiantian expert. But he hadn't been cultivating for long and his Qi was still lacking, so he could be considered the weakest Xiantian expert.
Ye Tian's Hundred Meridians were all open, and as soon as he began to cultivate, the Qi in his dantian was like a fish, moving according to his thoughts.
"The universe has its principles, it is difficult to understand with eyes and ears. Anything that could be comprehended belonged to Vital Qi.”
Vitality is the basic energy of our lives. To put it simply, we rely on breathing and eating to maintain our body's functions. We convert air, food, and water into energy to provide the body's needs. This energy is acquired and cannot be regenerated after use.
For martial artists, the true qi in the dantian was actually the vital qi in the human body. Once the true qi was exhausted, the human body would feel weak and weak. This kind of zhenqi could be slowly recovered. It was not an acquired qi, but a congenital qi. It came with life and existed after death. This innate Qi was the same as the energy of all life in the universe. If one could comprehend the body of life and understand the principle of the formation of vitality, it would be considered as opening the door to this energy bank. One could begin to develop and use this life energy.
Therefore, the thicker the zhenqi, the stronger the vitality of the human body, and the longer the lifespan.
"If you don't circulate your qi without reason, don't breathe without reason. Intersection and unification are the same, and separation cannot be separated.”
True Qi wasn't static. It was endless and constantly circulating. Even if the exhaustion of life led to the death of the existing life, it only showed the appearance of a low tide in the cycle. Once the low tide passed, life would reappear in another form. It did not really decrease, disappear, or increase. Since this life force was circulating continuously, it must have a meridian and direction of circulation. This meridian was the 'reason'. Since the movement of qi had its own principles and meridians to follow, this principle was naturally discovered by the martial artist through the movement of true qi energy. That was why it was said that there was no reason for qi to exist. This qi and reason operated in unison and could not be separated.
"The flow of the world is endless, and everything depends on fate. Through metal and stone, water and fire can be compared. They go hand in hand without harming each other. Reason and qi are the same."
True Qi was related to the life and death of a martial artist. Moreover, it was constantly flowing. If one wanted to use a method to gather qi in a certain part, or to guide it to walk in a certain direction, or to stop it from moving, it would be impossible. This training method seemed to be effective at the beginning, but it actually brought many problems. Some people always wanted to feel where their anger reached and where it stopped, but in the end, it was mostly just a mental fantasy. Therefore, it was not the correct training method to be obsessed with the physiological reaction of the body.
Closing his eyes, Ye Tian could feel the flow of True Qi in his body, following a certain path, breathing in and out the Spirit Qi in the air, making his True Qi grow thicker and stronger.
"There is killing intent in life, and there is business in killing.”
There was a similar passage in the Yellow Emperor Yin Written Charm Scripture: 'The root of death for the living and the root of life for the dead.'
Life and death were just a cycle of life energy. The rise of the external image is called life, and the fall is called death. However, most people did not know this. They desperately pursued a good appearance and did not want bad things to happen, resulting in many chaotic behaviors. When this energy cycle rose, it represented the coming of the future decline. When the energy declined, it also meant the appearance of future vitality. One had to know that no matter what kind of martial arts one practiced, no matter how well one practiced it, one could not avoid the ultimate illness and death.
What Ye Tian needed to understand was the principles of life, the rise and fall of this cycle, the pulse of this cycle, and the truth of life. Only then could he move freely in this life. Looking carefully at the river of life, why could some people walk on it as if it was flat ground, while others capsized again and again?
The rumbling waterfall hit his back heavily, causing him to feel waves of pain. His body seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the waterfall and trembled slightly. However, as long as he was injured, the vast amount of spiritual energy attracted by the cultivation technique would repair the damaged cells, making his body even tougher.
As time passed, Ye Tian gradually got used to the height of the waterfall, and then he slowly moved down, two hundred feet, three hundred feet, four hundred feet, until he reached five hundred feet. Finally, he felt like he was on the verge of breaking through.
Halfway up the mountain, Ye Tian's body was enveloped in a hazy white mist, a large amount of Spirit Qi being sucked into his body. The waterfall above him continued to flow, and after the water hit his body, a white light flowed past him. His fleshly body had been tempered step by step and finally reached the breakthrough stage. Inside his dantian, Spirit Qi was dense, and a large cloud of Qi flowed out of it, flowing through his meridians to his limbs and bones, strengthening his cells and meridians, strengthening his body.
The five thousand feet tall waterfall had already reached the limit of what he could bear. The huge impact seemed to be crushing him. Sitting cross-legged under the waterfall, the surging and roaring water hit his body like an arrow. The intense pain made him grimace.
As his body was tempered bit by bit, the pain that came from his body slowly weakened until finally, there was only a slight numbness and itch left.
A white light flowed on his handsome and resolute face like warm jade. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened. A faint red light shot out from his pitch-black eyes.
"The ? Devour the Heavens and Earth ? is indeed well-deserved! The next step is 3,000 meters!"
Beneath the waterfall, Ye Tian's eyes were cold as he leaped onto a smooth boulder.
"Boom!"
Ye Tian was caught off guard as he entered the lake. The massive impact slammed into his body, and he felt a sharp pain in his back as the force of the kick sent him flying into the lake.
Ye Tian poked his head out of the lake and spat out a mouthful of water, roaring,""I'm going to waste my time with you today!"
After shouting, Ye Tian climbed out of the lake and once again charged at the boulder.
"Boom…"
Ye Tian was once again thrown into the lake.
"F * ck you!"
"Boom!"
"F * ck your ancestors! F * ck! Fuck all of you!"
"Boom…"
Compared to the waterfall, Ye Tian was as small as an ant, and as he was struck by the boulder again and again, his body was tempered and he gradually adapted to the terrifying impact. He lasted for a second, then a minute, and finally, he was as still as a mountain.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
The sound of a huge waterfall echoed in the valley day after day. The moist water vapor made this area seem hazy and somewhat ethereal.
"Stab!"
"Slash!"
"Chop!"
"Flirt!"
"Slash!"
"Cut!"
..............
Under the waterfall that was surging like a flood dragon, his entire body was red. The naked young man was clenching his teeth tightly, holding a giant wooden sword that was several times larger than him. There was also a hundred-pound stone tied to the wooden sword. He kept hacking at the torrent in front of him. Every time he swung the wooden sword, water would splash everywhere.
Ye Tian's feet were like lead, firmly stuck to the boulder. A milky white halo appeared on his body, and whenever the water hit him, a faint mist would rise.
With Ye Tian's strength, it wasn't difficult for him to lift the wooden sword that weighed more than two hundred jin, but under the impact of the waterfall, the weight of the wooden sword had increased several times over. If he wanted to slash and slash in the waterfall, he would have to expend an enormous amount of strength. The youth, who had been standing on the boulder for about a month now, felt a numbing pain in his arm every time he swung the pillar.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Tian's legs grew weak, but he refused to give in. Even though his arm was so sore that it felt like it was about to break, he was still as steady as a rock.
"Hold on! Slash!"
Ye Tian roared, his hair dancing in the wind, his eyes shining with a bright light as he swung his wooden sword at the waterfall.
Ye Tian's body shook as the water rippled, and white light burst forth from his body. Invisible waves of energy rippled out, and the water seemed to stop for a moment as he broke through his body's limits.
"Bang!"
Ye Tian, who had reached his limit, fell from the boulder into the lake below.
"Puff!"
Ye Tian poked his head out of the lake and spat out a mouthful of water. Shaking his dizzy head, he swam his numb body to the shore with great difficulty. When he reached the shore, his limp body finally collapsed onto the cold stone surface, his numb muscles making him unable to move.
Time passed quickly, like flowing water, always flowing by inadvertently.
Another year passed, and Ye Tian, who had spent two years in the mountains, had finally learned something. It was time to leave.
The outside world would be even more exciting.
For a year, there was spring, summer, autumn, and winter, no matter if it was sunny or rainy, hot or cold. Other than eating, drinking, and resting, Ye Tian spent most of his time under the Qianzhang Waterfall, living a completely inhuman life.
Practicing fist techniques, sword techniques, lightness skills, and internal energy under the waterfall was much more effective than practicing under normal circumstances. After a year of self-tempering, his figure seemed to have become even more perfect. He was 1.88 meters tall, strong, perfect muscles, bronze skin, and a resolute face. All of these made him shed his youthful innocence and become mature.
In his previous life, Ye Tian had been an orphan who had been abandoned by society and his parents. He had grown up with a low self-esteem, and he had a deep understanding of human nature. In that idiotic era, he had struggled for twenty years, and he knew that if he had the strength, everything would change.
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