Son of the tyrant of the Tang Empire
7 Xiantian Cultivation Technique

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The night was silent.

Early the next morning, Yang Hao had just woken up from his sleep when Xiao Ling transferred him a Xiantian cultivation technique that she had just deduced last night.

"So this is what the so-called Innate Realm is all about.”Sitting on the bed and browsing through the Xiantian cultivation techniques in his mind, Yang Hao muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"Xiantian realm, stop breathing, stop meridians, stop eating, no disaster, no disease, prolong life. He was able to release his innate true qi. To break through to the Xiantian realm, one would have to open up one Life Hidden Latch after another, and one would become the Great Hidden Latch. It was a kind of preliminary integration of divine qi and spirit. It could achieve the initial integration of heaven and man. It could use one's own will to affect the surroundings, change shape and change quality, and return every inch of flesh, blood, skin, bone marrow to the innate state.”

"Speaking of which, by using one's own will to affect the surroundings, it means absorbing the essence of the world, right?”In Yang Hao's understanding, the hair on the body of a person in the Connate Realm expanded and closed like the breathing of the universe. Only people in this realm could comprehend the nature of the world and capture the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Finally, they could absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth for their own use and strengthen themselves.

Otherwise, not only would the hairs on the bodies of Postliminary Realm cultivators be blocked, but their minds would also be sealed by their bodies. They would not be able to leave their bodies, and they would not be able to achieve the natural Dao techniques. They would also not be able to take the essence of heaven and earth for their own use until they died of old age and turned into a cup of yellow soil.

"Master, your understanding is correct. In fact, the human body was a small universe. The Connate Realm was the initial breakthrough of one's own limitations, which was also known as opening the realm gate. Communicating with the outside world's Great Cosmos, and finally achieving the unity of Heaven and man, extracting the essence of heaven and earth to evolve himself.”

"Master, you're still far from this realm. However, I've already made some progress in your Xiantian cultivation technique. If you can find some other cultivation techniques for me to refer to, I can make it even more perfect.”Xiao Ling's voice rang out in Yang Hao's mind.

"Mm, Nine Yang Scripture, I know.”Yang Hao's eyes flashed, and he immediately got up to wash up. Then, he sat on the table and took out a piece of paper. He raised his pen and began to write down this Xiantian cultivation method that was derived from the internal energy of Peach Blossom Island and the internal energy of the Nine Yin Scripture.

Of course, although this internal cultivation method was much more profound than the Peach Blossom Island alone and the Nine Yin Manual, it was much more profound. However, these weren't the main points. Its main points were the secrets of how to open one's life's Hidden Latch and how to teach one how to open a realm gate.

This was the most important thing. The difference between acquired and innate was like the difference between comprehending qi and not comprehending qi in the dragon pearl.

However, this cultivation technique was not something for him to cultivate, so he did not have the intention of naming it.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yang Hao finally wrote down the entire cultivation technique. It was densely packed and had thousands of words written on it. Finally, he blew dry the words on it and put it in his pocket. Then, he walked out of the room and went to eat.

"Uncle Huang, Rong 'er, good morning." At this moment, as soon as he walked into the hall, he saw Medicine Master Huang and his daughter eating breakfast. He greeted them.

When they saw Yang Hao walk in, whether it was Medicine Master Huang or Huang Rong, they stopped eating. Their eyes were filled with anticipation, and a feeling of hope filled the surroundings.

At this moment, Yang Hao sat down. Huang Rong had already served him breakfast on the table. Anyway, he was not afraid of the cold in summer.

"For Uncle Huang." The next moment, Yang Hao took out a few pieces of paper with dense handwriting and handed them to Medicine Master Huang. Then, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

He had to admit that Huang Rong's culinary skills were really good. He already liked to eat her cooking.

"Good, good, good. So this is a Xiantian cultivation technique. I didn't expect it to be so profound and involve so many things. No wonder no one in the world has been able to break through from the Houtian realm to the Xiantian realm for countless years.”Grabbing the few pieces of paper that Yang Hao handed over, Apothecary Huang carefully flipped them open and began to study them carefully. However, he had only read a small portion of the contents when his face was filled with excitement. He had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and countless inspirations surged in his heart. He was happy, happy, and excited.

As the saying went,'If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening.' This was probably the best description of Medicine Master Huang's state of mind at this moment. He was like a person walking in the desert, almost dying of thirst. Now, he finally saw an oasis in front of him, which represented hope.

Similarly, the guidance and inspiration that this cultivation technique gave him also meant that Medicine Master Huang's originally hopeless path was once again connected.

" No, I have to go into seclusion for a while..." Master Huang calmed down in an instant. Then, he stood up immediately and said excitedly.

"Father, let's go after breakfast." Huang Rong shouted unhappily.

"Rong 'er, I'm not in the mood to eat." Apothecary Huang said with a smile. He then glanced at Yang Hao, thought for a moment, and asked,"Hao 'er, I have the divine ability of the snap of a finger, the song of the blue sea tide, and the divine sword of the fallen petals. Are you interested in learning them?”

Apothecary Huang spoke very modestly. He spoke in a questioning tone, not like an elder teaching a junior. It was true that he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Yang Hao.

"Alright, I'm also quite interested in Uncle Huang's secret arts. If it's possible, you can teach me a few more.”Yang Hao ate the rice in his mouth and nodded happily.

Although Yang Hao seemed to be pushing his luck, Medicine Master Huang heaved a sigh of relief and smiled happily. Huang Rong, who was beside him, looked at Yang Hao with a hint of a smile.

There were only three of them, but they were already showing off all kinds of life.

"Alright then, Father will go into seclusion later. After Hao 'er finishes his meal and teaches him martial arts, I'll go.”A burst of laughter rang out. Huang Yaoshi sat down again and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

"Father, you have so many skills. How could Yang Hao learn all of them in a day?”Huang Rong smiled.

"No, Father believes in Hao 'er's comprehension.”Medicine Master Huang looked at Yang Hao with a serious expression.

Huang Rong was also curious.

"Yeah, it seems like it." Yang Hao scratched his head and nodded humbly. If he only wanted to memorize it, it was enough for Medicine Master Huang to demonstrate it once. However, if he really wanted to master it, it would take time.

Just like when he flipped through the second volume of the Nine Yin Scripture yesterday, he could only say that he knew the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Great Bewitching Art, but he was barely satisfactory in terms of application. This was not something that Xiao Ling could help with.

At the end of the day, he would have to rely on hard work or truly test his own talent.

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