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two days later
" Now that you've learned all the knowledge, I'll teach you martial arts techniques today." The strange old man sat on a big rock and stared at Dongfang Yun.
"Come here!"
Dongfang Yun approached as instructed. The strange old man opened his mouth and said,"" I'm imparting this technique to you because I was inspired by the Nine Yin Scripture. I merged all my knowledge and spent more than ten years to create a technique that is extremely strong and Yang. I call it the Nine Yang Divine Technique."
" There are nine levels to this skill. If you can reach the fifth level, you will be a top expert in Jianghu. If you reach the eighth level, you will be able to compete with the Five Uniques of Jianghu. If you reach the ninth level, you will be invincible in the world." The strange old man looked confident and proud.
This was a divine technique that he had created!
"Listen carefully."
He recited a profound and obscure scripture in a low voice.
Dongfang Yun listened carefully. He felt that this voice had been deeply imprinted in his memory and would never be forgotten.
A moment later, the strange old man finished reciting and asked,""How much did you remember?"
" Master, I've memorized everything," Dongfang Yun said after a moment of silence.
He was also very surprised. When did his memory become so good? He only heard it once and remembered everything.
Could it be the fault of transmigration?
"Are you sure?" The strange old man frowned and was a little surprised." You can't make any mistakes in your inner force cultivation method. Not even a single word is allowed. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you if you go berserk."”
Dongfang Yun nodded and said,"Master, why don't I recite it for you?"
The strange old man stared at him and said,"Okay."
Dongfang Yun didn't waste any time and directly recited it from beginning to end without missing a single mistake. The strange old man couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression and then laughed loudly,"Alright, alright…"
"Your talent is beyond my expectations."
The strange old man looked at Dongfang Yun, and the more he looked, the happier he became.
Taking in such a disciple was truly a blessing in life!
"Is there anything you don't understand?"
Naturally, martial arts was not something that could be learned just by having a martial arts secret manual. The layout of a martial arts secret manual involved many Taoist, Buddhist, and even martial arts terms. If one did not understand these, how could one understand and cultivate them? Those who said that they could cultivate with a martial arts secret manual was simply nonsense.
Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng from the Condor Shooting World were examples of this. As disciples of Eastern Evil, they had a rich knowledge of martial arts. They could not understand the Nine Yin Scripture even after stealing it, and they almost went berserk from practicing it.
From this, it could be seen that it was very difficult to understand martial arts without a certain amount of knowledge!
Dongfang Yun recalled the entire scripture. Combined with the martial arts knowledge that the strange old man had taught him in the past two days, the obscure and unfamiliar scriptures of the Nine Yang Divine Technique, and all kinds of professional terms, he had no doubts in his heart.
It seemed that after transmigrating, not only did his memory improve, but his intelligence and comprehension also increased.
"No." Dongfang Yun shook his head.
The strange old man was somewhat bewildered. He raised a few difficult questions to test Dongfang Yun, but he was easily answered. His answers were perfect!
Seeing this, the strange old man couldn't help but say in surprise,"" I saw that you had extraordinary constitution that day. Your innate meridians were thick and your entire body was breathing in and out the essence of heaven and earth. It was even more magical than the legendary innate Dao body. I didn't expect your comprehension to be so strong."
"Master, can I cultivate now?”Dongfang Yun smiled.
The strange old man nodded and said,"Sit down and meditate first. Remember not to rush for quick success."
The cultivation of martial arts was in line with the Taoist theory of refining into qi. The difference was that what was refined was the essence of heaven and earth, not the essence of the human body itself.
Otherwise, no matter how much essence the human body had to refine, he would die from the loss of essence blood after cultivating for a few days.
"Yeah," she said.
Dongfang Yun nodded, stood up, and walked to a nearby place. He sat cross-legged on another large rock and relaxed his body and mind according to the strange old man's instructions. He was like a stone that did not move at all.
The first step of martial arts cultivation was to enter a state of meditation. It was to throw away all distracting thoughts in one's mind and enter a mysterious state of being half-asleep and half-awake. Then, in this state, he would sense the spiritual qi in the dark, which was also the so-called feeling of qi.
After that, he would use his breathing to draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body and refine it into true qi!
One minute…
Ten minutes…
Fifteen minutes…
Dongfang Yun's aura was changing rapidly. It was as if he had merged with the world. At a glance, he gave off a hazy feeling of emptiness.
"He entered a meditative state?"
The strange old man was stunned and his eyes widened.
In just a little more than fifteen minutes, he had entered a meditative state?
One had to know that ordinary martial artists would not be able to calm their hearts and concentrate without seven or eight days. Even geniuses would need at least two or three days to enter this mysterious state of meditation.
How long has Dongfang Yun been here?
Was this the speed of a peerless genius?
As time passed, wisps of fog rose from Lin Yang's head.
He could feel the invisible spiritual energy in the world drifting and floating with the wind.
"This is spiritual energy!"
Dongfang Yun muttered to himself. He quickly adjusted his breathing and tried to absorb spiritual energy into his body.
Soon, his breathing weakened and became long and powerful.
Between heaven and earth, wisps of invisible spiritual energy began to tremble faintly. As Dongfang Yun breathed, they entered his body through his mouth and nose, passed through his meridians, and gathered in his dantian. There, they gathered and distorted…It formed a wisp of red gas.
This was true qi!
Boom...
As the red gas appeared in Dongfang Yun's dantian, a heat wave appeared from his body and spread in all directions!
At this moment, the spiritual energy in the surroundings seemed to be boiling.
Countless spiritual energy surged out like a flood, pouring into Dongfang Yun's body and gathering in his dantian along his meridians.
Strands of red gas continued to form, pushing the zhenqi in front of him out of his dantian and into his meridians. It circulated throughout his body from head to toe, and one cycle became one cycle.
This cycle repeated itself…
"This is…True Qi?" The strange old man's mouth twitched in disbelief.
It had only been less than an hour, and he had already extracted true qi?
He also considered himself a genius, but he had spent ten days from meditating to extracting zhenqi. He was already considered a peerless talent, but compared to Dongfang Yun, he simply had the urge to kill himself.
"This brat's talent…" The strange old man's expression changed, but he finally smiled and said,""I have no regrets to have such a successor before I die. Haha…"
....
After an unknown amount of time, the amount of spiritual energy Dongfang Yun absorbed began to decrease. It was as if all the spiritual energy in the world had been absorbed by him. His cultivation speed rapidly slowed down. He blinked and slowly opened his eyes.
"Evening?"
Looking at the already dark sky, Dongfang Yun was slightly stunned.
Time passed by in cultivation, and only today did he truly understand the true meaning behind it.
Dongfang Yun only felt that a short while had passed while he was cultivating, but in reality, almost a full day had passed.
"This is true qi?"
Dongfang Yun thought to himself as he sensed the wisps of red gas in his dantian.
In his dantian, the strands of red Genuine Qi interweaved and twisted, condensing into a Genuine Qi Whirlpool. It coiled in the center of his dantian, releasing a faint light that illuminated the entire dantian like a red sun.
"Have you entered the basics?"
Dongfang Yun's eyes flashed.
The formation of a true qi vortex was the sign that Nine Yang Divine Technique had officially entered the first level.
At the same time, it was also the embodiment of the beginning of martial arts!
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