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10 the wind is rising and

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The wind howled, and the sound of leaves swaying could be heard everywhere. The rustling sounds were like natural music.

They were at the air vent of a tall mountain, and there were strong winds everywhere. Leaves were flying everywhere, and there were almost no weeds on the ground. They were probably blown away by the strong winds for many years.

However, although these wooden stakes were fine, Zhang Xuan was swaying in the wind.

A small stone flew over and heavily hit Zhang Xuan's leg that was standing on the wooden stake, causing the corner of his mouth to twitch.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan immediately jumped onto the nearest wooden stake. He stepped on the wooden stake with one foot, and his body shook slightly a few times. Finally, he stood firm. However, before he could catch his breath, the wind suddenly changed. Moreover, there were three different gusts of wind at the same time, causing Zhang Xuan's expression to change drastically.

However, even though he knew that it was very difficult, he still tried his best. The three gusts of wind had already caused him to lose his balance. His eyes immediately turned quickly and looked at the other wooden stake. He circulated the internal strength in his body and suddenly raised his qi. Before his body completely collapsed, he immediately jumped towards the wooden stake.

However, just as he jumped out, the direction of the wind in the air changed again.

"Oh no!"

Zhang Xuan cried out, but it was too late. His body was blown away by the strong wind, and he was already deviated from the wooden stake. He was forced to fall to the ground.

Dong Fan stood on a nearby treetop. He was different from Zhang Xuan. No matter how the wind blew or how the treetop swayed, he was as steady as Mount Tai. Zhang Xuan was envious of him. How high must one's Qinggong attainment be to achieve this?

" If you want to stand in this violent wind, you can't use brute force. Instead, you have to feel the direction of the wind. This cultivation is mainly to let you familiarize yourself with the feeling of the wind. When you can maintain the time it takes for an incense stick to burn in these wooden stakes, you will basically pass," Dong Fan said slowly.

" It's just the time for an incense stick to burn." Zhang Xuan shook his head with a bitter smile. An incense stick's time was about 15 minutes. The highest time he could maintain was only about two minutes. He was still far from 15 minutes.

Zhang Xuan would come here to cultivate under Dongfan's guidance every day. There were strong winds all year round and it was a natural training ground. Zhang Xuan had fallen off the wooden stake many times. Although it wasn't heavy, the more times he fell, the more bruises he would get every day.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan still insisted on using the medicinal bath every day. The Taiyi Mysterious Sutra allowed Zhang Xuan to absorb the medicinal power at an extraordinary rate. No matter how serious the fall was, he could recover the next day.

Furthermore, the strength of his internal strength was also slowly increasing. Another month had passed, and Dongfan basically no longer urged Zhang Xuan to cultivate. Zhang Xuan's self-awareness was very good, and he would come here every morning to cultivate until nightfall.

" Last time, I managed to last for 12 minutes. I'm only three minutes away. Today, I have to succeed no matter what." Zhang Xuan looked at the dozens of wooden stakes in front of him, took a deep breath, and immediately jumped up.

Standing on the wooden stake, Zhang Xuan was no longer swaying like before. His body was extremely stable. He paused on the wooden stake with one foot for two seconds, looked at the other one, and immediately jumped. At this moment, a strong wind came and blew on Zhang Xuan's body.

Zhang Xuan's pupils suddenly constricted. He did not panic. After falling down many times, he had gradually adapted to this change.

Zhang Xuan bent his body slightly and lifted his knees. He spread his hands and turned around in the air, releasing the force of the wind. He even used the slight force of the wind to reduce the force of his body.

He landed steadily on the wooden stake. Two seconds later, Zhang Xuan jumped towards the next one.

In the blink of an eye, 14 minutes had passed. There was only one minute left to the 15 minutes that would last for an incense stick to burn.

Zhang Xuan was already panting slightly. Although this kind of cultivation did not require much exercise, the most difficult thing was to focus his mind. This was because he had to pay attention to the direction of the wind at all times and feel the existence of the wind during the process of moving. Zhang Xuan had to spend a lot of effort every time.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan was a transmigrator, and his mental strength had been far ahead of others from the beginning. The growth over the years had allowed Zhang Xuan's mental strength to reach an astonishing level. He would not fall behind those who were good at illusion-type martial arts in the martial arts world.

"Soon, it's almost a minute. Hold on, hold on a little longer."

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the entire forest was filled with loud rustling sounds. Zhang Xuan's body was already starting to sway.

Suddenly, the strength of the wind suddenly increased, and Zhang Xuan's sharp senses jumped.

"Oh no, this damn wind. How can it be so strong? It doesn't follow the rules. The wind has no fixed form. It's right."

Even though he was cursing in his heart, the wind would not change according to Zhang Xuan's will. Seeing that it was almost 15 minutes and he had completed the requirement of one incense stick, Zhang Xuan was filled with unwillingness.

Zhang Xuan watched as the wind blew him further and further away, no matter how hard he tried to adjust his body. The sense of failure in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Just as he was about to completely lose his balance, the mark on his heart suddenly lit up. The Taiyi Mysterious Scripture in his body circulated at a speed that was completely different from usual, and a huge force surged out of his body.

Zhang Xuan's eyes shone with a blue light. At this moment, he realized that everything around him had become quiet. The leaves that were flying in the sky stopped and froze in the air. At the same time, the omnipresent wind seemed to have extinguished.

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