A year later.
In a courtyard of Ningma Sect.
Xia Ping sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art. A strong stream of Dragon-Elephant Genuine Qi gushed out from his Dantian and Qi Sea, flowing through every meridian in his body.
Every meridian in the depths of his body seemed to have transformed into a giant Genuine Qi dragon. It rattled loudly, as if the Yangtze River and Yellow River were surging, displaying the violent power of Genuine Qi.
Vaguely, the air behind him distorted as if there was a phenomenon. There were nine giant dragons and nine giant elephants roaring, causing the surrounding air to tremble and emit divine might.
These giant dragons and elephants seemed to have solidified, as if they had come alive. They contained a terrifying might. Cowards might be scared to death when they saw such a phenomenon.
If an accomplished monk were to see this scene, he would be extremely shocked. The phenomenon of nine dragons and nine elephants had already stepped into the ninth realm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
Previously, there was a monk in Ningma Sect who had reached the ninth realm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, but that person was already in his seventies or eighties.
However, Xia Ping had only cultivated for a little more than a year, and he had actually stepped into the ninth realm.
Moreover, this was not as simple as just stepping into the ninth realm. This was already the perfect realm, and there was not much distance between him and breaking through to the tenth realm.
"I've finally reached the ninth level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna.”
Xia Ping opened his eyes, revealing a terrifying light that seemed to contain the might of a dragon and elephant. It was as if a dragon arhat had descended into the world. Ordinary people did not dare to look at such a gaze.
Originally, when cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna, the later one reached, the slower one's cultivation speed would be. Sometimes, it was very common for one to not achieve a breakthrough even after ten to twenty years.
However, Xia Ping was a freak, a monster in the world. Not only did his cultivation speed not slow down at all, but the more he cultivated, the faster it became.
Every time he circulated his Qi, the Dragon Elephant True Qi in his body would grow stronger, like a snowball.
Moreover, he was born with all his meridians open, so he did not need to painstakingly open his meridians like other martial artists. As long as the Dragon Elephant True Qi in his Dantian was strong enough, he could naturally advance.
In the end, it had only been a year, and he had actually advanced to the perfected realm of the ninth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
This kind of strength would be considered a first-class expert in the entire Tubo Kingdom. Even the Ningma Sect's master, the leader of the Black Sect, Tashi Dorje, was only so strong.
"This kind of strength is indeed enough in the Tubo Kingdom, but in the Central Plains, it is still not considered a true top-notch expert.”Xia Ping also knew about the division of martial strength in this world.
Its martial arts realm was roughly divided into unranked, third-rate experts, second-rate experts, first-rate experts, Houtian perfected experts, and Xiantian experts.
The so-called unranked experts referred to those martial artists who practiced external techniques and were unable to master internal techniques.
After reaching the third-rate realm, he could already condense some true qi and inner breath. The power of his attacks was more than twice as strong as those of external experts.
As for the second-rate experts, they were those whose zhenqi and neixi had penetrated more than three meridians.
First-rate experts could at least penetrate dozens of meridians, and their zhenqi had already formed a small circulation in their bodies.
As for the martial artists in the Completion of the Postnatal Realm, they had opened up the Conception and Governor Meridians, allowing the Genuine Qi to run through every Meridian in the body, forming the Completion of the Great Heavenly Cycle. Such experts were extremely powerful and could fight against a thousand alone.
Their true qi formed a cycle, endless.
As long as the True Qi and Inner Breath in their bodies were not completely exhausted, ordinary soldiers would not be able to kill them at all.
For example, the master of Ningma Sect and the leader of the Black Sect were experts who had reached the peak of the Postliminary Realm. They were able to take the head of a general in an army of ten thousand people. Such a threat was extremely terrifying.
As for the Xiantian Realm experts, they were the ones who truly surpassed all martial artists. Such existences had already broken through the Heaven and Earth Bridge, condensed their Qi into Gang, and transformed all their Genuine Qi into Xiantian Gang Qi.
As long as he circulated his innate qi, even if hundreds of peak Houtian warriors joined forces, they would not be a match for an innate expert.
Back then, Beggar's Sect Master Qiao Feng was such an Innate Master. He fought against the Eighteen Paths Master of Juxian Village and defeated all the heroes in the world with just the Taizu Long Fist. His name shook the world.
This proved the strength of an Innate Master.
Of course, there were also differences between the Upper Sky Realm and the Lower Sky Realm, but he had yet to understand them.
"However, even if I am only at the peak of the Houtian realm, I might be able to defeat a true Xiantian expert.”Xia Ping clenched his fists.
He could feel that his body was filled with energy, as if it contained the power of nine elephants. Even the legendary Western Chu Conqueror Xiang Yu could not compare to him.
The more he cultivated, the stronger he felt the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
When he cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, he had to disperse 90% of his Dragon Elephant Genuine Qi Qi to temper his body. This had also tempered his body to almost the Invincible Vajra Realm.
His skin was as tough as cowhide, and it was difficult to be hurt by swords or sabers.
His bones were like steel, and even if he fell from a height of a hundred meters, he would still be unharmed.
Most importantly, his internal organs had also been tempered to an extremely powerful state. Even if the most powerful palm strike landed on his body, he remained indifferent, as if a gentle breeze was blowing on his face.
At this moment, his entire body seemed to have condensed into one, like a Vajra Arhat.
He estimated that just the strength of his body alone could kill an expert at the peak of the Postliminary Realm.
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