Tribulation of All Beings
37 Wood Element Longevity Art

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As usual, early the next morning, Han Xiao woke up and washed up without anyone calling him. He sat on the huge rock beside the Full Moon Platform and meditated. He slowly recalled the Qi he felt yesterday. A familiar feeling surged up, telling Han Xiao that he was not dreaming yesterday.

The Qi circulated twelve times and returned to the Dantian Qi Sea. Suddenly, the Qi Sea was filled with waves, as if a river had entered the sea. He felt that it was an illusion again. He woke up from his meditation in shock and saw his master standing not far away from him with his hands behind his sleeves. It was as if he was about to step on the clouds and leave.

Han Zhitian seemed to sense something and turned to look at Han Xiao. Han Xiao jumped off the boulder and walked to his master. Han Zhitian smiled at Han Xiao and said,""With a good foundation, you can advance a thousand miles a day. Xiao 'er, you're very good!”

Han Xiao didn't quite understand what his master meant, so he could only smile foolishly as he scratched his head. Han Zhitian's words implied that Han Xiao had been doing the same exercise every day for the past few years, regardless of the weather. Although he would occasionally slack off in between, he had persevered and never stopped. Thinking about it, he was still a child after all. How could he not know the hardships in the middle? However, he deliberately did not ask, just to see this child's temperament. Cultivators did not lack talented people, but they were afraid that they would not be focused and waste half of their time.

Moreover, teaching a disciple was also a very challenging thing for the master. All these years, how to teach the disciple and how to teach the disciple well was really more difficult than learning it himself. The most important thing in teaching a disciple was to let the disciple surpass the master and surpass the master!

In the end, it seemed that this child's temperament was a little too good. Seeing that his diligence in cooking and learning medicine was more obvious than his cultivation, he simply did not want to improve. Just as Han Zhitian was about to lose his patience, he did not expect Han Xiao to ignite the Spirit Platform Divine Fire at the same time he opened up his Sea of Qi. Seeing his confused look, Han Zhitian could only conclude that it was a fool's luck.

Of course, Han Xiao himself didn't know about this. In fact, other than watching his Senior Sister Linglong's extraordinary figure and Uncle Zhong's celestial-like abilities, Han Xiao had almost lost confidence in himself. He had thought that it would be good to live like this for the rest of his life even if he had to cook and climb the mountains.

Who would have thought that after Han Zhitian had thought through many things yesterday, Han Xiao was only in his teens. He was almost as tall as Han Zhitian when he stood on the kitchen stove. How could he use his own standards to measure a child? When he thought about his own age, other than improving his cultivation a little, he was still a mischievous mess. Thinking of this, he praised Han Xiao.

Although Han Xiao did not know what his master was thinking, he understood that his master was praising him. For a moment, his heart was filled with joy. Ever since he had come up the mountain, even when he was covered in injuries, his master had never praised him once. She wanted to say something humble, but she didn't know what to say. She was so anxious that her face turned red and tears almost fell.

Han Zhitian saw this and couldn't bear to see it happen. He reached out and stroked Han Xiao's head,""Praise you! "It's because you've done well. Don't be so excited. From now on, you'll be here every morning. Master will teach you all his skills. You can make your own arrangements in the afternoon. You haven't come down the mountain since you came to this Heaven-Piercing Peak, right? You can follow Uncle Zhong around. The scenery in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is different. There are still many beautiful scenes that you can't see on Heaven-Piercing Peak." In the future, if they left the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it would not be so easy to see them again.”

When Han Xiao heard his master say this, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded. For a moment, both master and disciple did not speak. At this moment, the color of a fish belly appeared in the east. The white halo on the circle of light was surrounded by strands of morning glow. Gradually, the sun revealed a hint of blush, followed by an arc, and finally half of his face. The vast sea of clouds first glowed with a faint red light, then with a brilliant band of light. Finally, it shone brightly, and the sea of clouds seemed to be plated with a layer of seven-colored glass.

Han Zhitian said,""What a good sunrise from the east!" Then, he laughed out loud. Waves of laughter startled the birds in the forest, blowing away the layers of clouds under their feet and widening their lost minds. With the support of his own cultivation, Han Zhitian's laughter lasted for a long time.

Han Xiao took a deep breath amidst his master's laughter, filling up the space in his chest that seemed to have suddenly become much wider. Then, he let out a long sigh. It was the feeling of inferiority after seeing the vastness of the world and feeling insignificant. Then, it was the temporary emptiness caused by the impact of the lofty sentiments surging in his heart.

Han Zhitian smiled and walked over to the stone bench beside him, letting Han Xiao sit across from him. He began his first systematic explanation of the path of cultivation.

" When Xiao 'er climbed the mountain, the chant I taught you was the general outline of a cultivation technique," Han Zhitian said.”

Seeing Han Xiao looking at him in confusion, Han Zhitian continued,""The Superclass is the soul of a cultivation technique. Without the Superclass running through it, even if the cultivation technique is cultivated to perfection, it will only be superficial. I didn't get all of this cultivation technique. Actually, I only got this Superclass. In the past few years, due to my inner demons, I wanted to create my own cultivation technique based on this Superclass and then carry it forward on you. However, I finally saw through my inner demons yesterday. It's ridiculous to think about it. How can I force you to do something that I can't do anything about?”

At the mention of this cultivation technique, Han Xiao realized that his master's expression was desolate. A complicated expression appeared in his eyes. It seemed to be filled with regret, loneliness, and a trace of regret.

Han Xiao saw his master's expression constantly changing, as if he had accumulated this resentment in his heart. He had to vent it out. Although he had clearly seen through it, he was still unable to let it go for a moment. He opened his mouth and said,"When your disciple has learned something, I will definitely fulfill your wish!"”

When Han Zhitian heard what Han Xiao said, he laughed out loud and threw his thoughts to the back of his mind. He continued,"I am very happy that you have such an idea. Although I have not perfected this Superclass in the past few years, I already have a prototype in my heart. It is just that cultivating it is too dangerous. I'll teach you when your cultivation deepens in the future. However, every morning in the future, you have to run this Superclass for twelve cycles. Remember, this will only benefit you.”

Han Xiao nodded after hearing that, indicating that he would remember it. " Also," Han Zhitian continued," if you ever meet anyone who has the same cultivation method as this Superclass, if the conditions allow it, and if it doesn't violate morality, help them if you can. If they were still alive, I would owe them and their clan a favor.”

At this point, Han Zhitian couldn't help but sigh. He didn't want to continue on this topic, so he said,""Master cultivates the Wood Element Longevity Art. This is the Mu Clan's signature technique from a hundred years ago. Only direct disciples can obtain it. Today, you have obtained this technique, so you are a Mu Clan disciple.

In the future, if you are fated to pass down this technique, you must remember that the technique cannot be passed down easily. It cannot be passed down to a direct disciple, and it cannot be passed down to a person with a pure character.

This technique is considered a top-notch technique in the world. Among the wood-type techniques, although there are some that are similar to this technique, there is no one that can surpass it. Today, I will teach you this technique. First, remember the chant, then slowly comprehend it and cultivate it seriously.”

Then, the master and disciple, one taught seriously, the other memorized. He had thought that a cultivation technique would be long and lengthy, but who knew that there were only a few thousand words. However, there were quite obscure and difficult to understand between the words. When it came to the profoundness, it was like a heavenly book. However, Han Xiao had quite a lot of insights regarding the aspect of molding and refining the organs. This should be because she had been learning herbal medicine from Uncle Zhong all day long, so she was more familiar with the structure of the human body.

Han Xiao spent an entire morning memorizing the thousands of words of the Art of Longevity, but he barely understood one in a hundred. However, the moment Han Xiao finished memorizing the Art of Longevity, the thousands of words seemed to flow through his heart. It was like an illusion to try to grasp this feeling. Han Zhitian saw that Han Xiao was sitting upright in front of him and did not disturb him. He stood at the edge of the cliff and looked at the sea of clouds in the east. This was one of the few pleasures that Han Zhitian had after he retired! Every time he looked into the distance, he felt that his mind was much broader, and his understanding of nature was much clearer.

Meanwhile, Han Xiao was engaged in a battle in his body that no one knew about. After Han Xiao memorized the Art of Longevity, thousands of words flowed through his mind and gathered together to form a green current that flowed out of his mind. It passed through his five internal organs, meridians, and six viscera, and wherever it passed, it was like a spring breeze. When the colorless true qi condensed in his body by the Superclass met the green true qi condensed by the Art of Longevity, the two true qi showed signs of merging. However, after fusing a little, the two forces intertwined and boiled in his meridians like water entering boiling oil.

Han Xiao was anxious, but he remembered that his master had said that the more he circulated the Qi, the more he had to calm his mind and condense Qi. Therefore, Han Xiao tried his best to guide the two true Qi, and it was as if his meridians were about to tear apart.

Just like that, the two streams of zhenqi entangled in Han Xiao's meridians. The colorless zhenqi wanted to fuse with the green zhenqi, but after fusing for a while, it separated again. After several times, the colorless zhenqi actually took the initiative to devour the green zhenqi. Because Han Xiao had cultivated the Superclass for a longer period of time, the colorless zhenqi was stronger. The colorless zhenqi took the initiative when the two streams of zhenqi intertwined. Although the green zhenqi was slightly weaker and was on the defensive, every time the colorless zhenqi wanted to devour it, the green zhenqi would hold its position tightly and prevent the colorless zhenqi from devouring it.

Fortunately, the meridians that the two zhenqi circulated through were not the same. When they were separated, they were fine, but when they passed through the same meridians, they were entangled.

Just like that, in the situation where the two streams of true energy were entangled, Han Xiao felt as if he was in a stormy sea. The two streams of true energy flowed along his veins into his sea of vital energy. The originally vast and colorless sea of vital energy was like boiling water the moment the two streams of true energy surged in. Clouds rolled and the sound of the waves shook the sky.

This feeling lasted for a while before the two streams of zhenqi suddenly separated. The colorless zhenqi dissolved into the vast world, while the green zhenqi hung in the sky above the vast sea of qi. It then gathered and condensed, finally turning into a green egg-shaped object. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a walnut. It slowly sank down and was buried under the vast white fog. When the seed sank into the sea of vital energy, it returned to its original state as if nothing had happened. However, upon closer inspection, the colorless energy in the vast sea of vital energy had a hint of green.

When the sea of vital energy calmed down, the two streams of vital energy in the meridians no longer clashed with each other. When they passed through the same meridians, Han Xiao discovered that the two streams of vital energy were also operating in a well-behaved manner. Even if there were occasional entanglements, they would separate as soon as they touched. When they flowed through some forks, the two streams of vital energy would separate and circulate along different meridians, finally returning to the sea of vital energy.

Han Xiao let the two streams of true qi circulate twelve cycles in their respective meridians. After that, he slowly opened his eyes and realized that the sun had already risen to the middle of the sky. He did not know when his master had left.

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