He saw Long Jingyue's strange eyes and smiled: "Master, what's the matter?"
Long Jingyue shook her head: "You..."
She sighed secretly, what kind of monster is her apprentice, who can withstand such an impact? The experience of Heritage Flower is accumulated over hundreds of years, and it is as huge as a flood. No one can withstand the impact at once, but he
Can persist.
The integration of inheritance has taken thousands of years. I am afraid this is the first time someone has persevered. I don’t know what kind of gains he will get.
"Take a good rest and don't be anxious." Long Jingyue said.
Li Muchan nodded and closed his eyes again. His breath slowly calmed down and gradually returned to nothingness. His whole body seemed to merge into the void.
Long Jingyue felt the deepest feeling. Li Muchan in front of her eyes seemed to turn into air, misty and unpredictable. When she closed her eyes, it seemed as if she no longer existed.
She understood that this feeling was that he had understood the world to a certain extent, at least it was deeper than herself. If he wanted to lurk or plot, she would definitely suffer.
Time passed quickly in her surprise. Li Muchan woke up slowly and opened his eyes. She could feel the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"Wuji, what's wrong?" Long Jingyue asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan nodded: "I have a little idea."
"Do you know which senior this is?" Long Jingyue asked.
Li Muchan thought for a moment, shook his head, and Long Jingyue said: "That's all, it doesn't matter if you don't know. There are only a few who can condense the inheritance flower. It's a pity that they don't want to leave their names."
Li Muchan said: "Master, our understanding of the Twelve Movements of Tianyuan is too shallow."
"Yes." Long Jingyue sighed: "The Twelve Styles of Tianyuan are very powerful, and our descendants can't practice them. I'm really ashamed!"
Li Muchan said: "The Twelve Postures of Tianyuan need to be tempered in life and death. Breaking through during life and death stimulates potential. Without experiencing these, it is difficult to truly understand the Twelve Postures of Tianyuan."
"Are the disciples too comfortable?" Long Jingyue frowned.
Li Muchan nodded: "It seems we weren't like this before, right?"
The experience in his mind is another life, as if he has experienced it completely. Although there are some blurs, the feelings are clearly visible. The perception of life is also very clear.
Long Jingyue shook her head: "Seniors are not afraid of sacrifice, but in recent times, there have been fewer and fewer disciples, so they are no longer willing to do this."
Li Muchan sighed. He shook his head and stopped talking. The current disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion are like the descendants of powerful people. They can lie down and enjoy without having to make such big sacrifices. But in this way, the Tianyuan Twenty Styles cannot be understood. Each generation is getting worse.
.It all relies on the support of the pavilion master, and the pavilion master has the inheritance flower, but if the inheritance flower disappears, Tianyuan Pavilion will inevitably decline.
However, the ebb and flow, ups and downs, life and death are inevitable, even if it is as powerful as Tianyuan Pavilion, it is inevitable.
Long Jingyue didn't want to continue the heavy topic and said, "Wuji, do you want to continue the fusion?"
Li Muchan looked up at the inheritance flower suspended in the air and nodded slowly: "Let's do it in one go!"
He had a lot of experience. He knew how to integrate the internal power of the inheritance flower. He felt confident and said with a smile: "Master, help me when the critical moment comes."
"Yes, I understand." Long Jingyue nodded.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand, and the inheritance flower floated into his palm. He endured the burning pain and slowly placed it on the Dantian, then closed his eyes and lucked out.
After a while, the brilliance of the inheritance flower became stronger and brighter. Finally, like a small sun falling on his Dantian, his whole body disappeared, as if he melted into the light.
Long Jingyue stared at him for an instant, unaffected by the brilliance. She didn't dare to close her eyes, because she couldn't feel his presence once she closed her eyes.
Li Muchan followed a special mental method and slowly channeled his internal energy. After a while, the burning pain outside turned into a torrent, pouring straight down, as if his Dantian was bursting.
Wherever the internal force passes, there is burning pain, and the meridians seem to be torn apart. These internal forces are too pure and concentrated, and are too heavy to bear.
Li Muchan was unhurried. Most people could only use their Dantian to contain these extremely pure internal forces. He had practiced special mental techniques and his Dantian was everywhere.
Each acupuncture point was opened, and the internal energy poured down, like a river pouring into a well, filling it up in an instant. Li Muchan endured the pain and guided the infusion into each acupoint, and his clothes moved automatically without any wind.
Long Jingyue was concentrating when she suddenly felt an invisible force coming, trying to push her away. She hurriedly used her skills to stabilize herself, but the force became stronger and stronger. Finally, it was like a huge wave that Peiran could not control.
Then, the figure was pushed out of the jade bed.
She stared at Li Muchan in surprise, in disbelief. She didn't expect that in this short time, his cultivation level would actually surpass hers.
This is the power that overflows from the internal force that he endured because he was unable to control himself. The internal force that the inheritance flower has poured into it is countless, and it often takes hundreds of years to cultivate.
Is it possible that he can fully accept it? She shook her head and smiled. This is unrealistic. The inheritance of internal power is to forcibly expand the original meridians and expand the Dantian.
The expansion of Dantian and meridians takes a long time, little by little, over time, and imperceptibly. There is a limit to expansion at once, and it cannot be too much, otherwise the meridians and Dantian will be directly destroyed.
Everyone's tolerance is different. No matter how much you can bear, you can't bear too much. At most, it will be twice your own cultivation level. If it continues to expand, something will happen.
She stared closely at Li Muchan's palms. If it was pushed to the limit, the fingers would tremble continuously. The fingers were connected to the meridians. Once the meridians could not bear it, it would be reflected in the fingers.
She showed a confused expression. Li Muchan saw that the situation had not reached its limit. Logically speaking, it should have arrived by now. She frowned and tried to get closer but couldn't. An invisible force pushed her away.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the inheritance flower exploded into powder, and the room suddenly became dark.
"Wuji?"
The surging force became more and more violent, pushing her back. She was so anxious that she hurriedly called out in a low voice.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly and remained motionless, but his clothes were rustling like he was standing in a strong wind. Then he slowly floated up, hanging in mid-air and sitting cross-legged, like a futon in the sky.
Long Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was fine and his fingers were stable as usual. It was unimaginable!
After about a quarter of an hour, Li Muchan let out a long breath, sat in the void and opened his eyes. The room suddenly became bright.
"Wuji?" Long Jingyue stared at him closely.
Li Muchan smiled: "Master, we're done."
He floated down slowly, like a feather falling on a jade bed. Long Jingyue felt the turbulent power suddenly disappear. She was surprised and happy, knowing that he had completely controlled this power.
She hurriedly went to the jade bed and held his wrist. Suddenly her fingers slipped and she could not press the pulse. The invisible force pushed him away and her internal force could not enter.
She didn't force herself, she put her hand away and looked at him in surprise: "Wuji, have you absorbed all your cultivation?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's a fluke."
If he hadn't cultivated various acupuncture points and had more than 360 Dantians all over his body, he really wouldn't be able to withstand these internal forces. Now these internal forces are stored in all the major acupuncture points of his body.
These internal forces are so strange that they cannot be controlled freely for a while. They seem to have their own thoughts and will react on their own.
To fully control these internal forces requires a refining process.
Long Jingyue sighed: "I really didn't expect..."
She never imagined that Li Muchan could achieve this level. Originally, she only wanted to create a top master who could stand alongside her, enough to support Tianyuan Pavilion and block the Divine Fist Sect.
Unexpectedly, his achievements far exceeded what he thought. If he could really refine these inner powers, his cultivation would be far better than his own, even surpassing his master, uncle, and the others, becoming the top master of Tianyuan Pavilion.
Li Muchan said: "Master, I want to directly refine my inner strength and stay in seclusion for a while."
"Well, let's get started!" Long Jingyue nodded.
Li Muchan stopped being polite, closed his eyes directly, and began to refine these internal powers.
Refining these internal forces relies on his original internal forces, but compared to these internal forces, his original internal forces are weak and not pure enough.
Li Muchan thought for a while, and finally thought of the sword canon's method to refine his internal energy into sword energy. He used the sword energy to defeat the new internal energy and slowly subdued it.
Fortunately, his body was strong and he had reached the peak of his physical training. The adamantine was indestructible. No matter how much he tried, time passed quickly. It seemed to him that a month had passed in an instant.
When he woke up leisurely, his stomach growled loudly, like thunder. Even if he could live without grains, refining his internal energy was a very laborious and laborious task. Without food supplement, he lost a lot of weight.
lock up.
"Wuji?" A sweet voice sounded. Without turning his head, he knew that his master, Long Jingyue, was sitting behind him, looking at him quietly.
"Master." He turned around and smiled.
"It's been hard work, but was it successful?" Long Jingyue asked.
She could no longer feel the depth of Li Muchan. She could only feel that it was like a deep abyss or a sea, with unfathomable depth. Standing in front of him felt like standing on the edge of the abyss.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
Long Jingyue smiled brightly and brightly: "Okay! Okay!"
"Master, let's go up!" Li Muchan said, "I'm starving to death."
"Let's go up and let Mingqiu make a bowl of porridge." Long Jingyue nodded, floated off the jade bed, and exited the grotto, followed closely by Li Muchan.
The two climbed up the rope, and after a while they reached Tianyuan. Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the world in front of him was different.
He has gained another person's life experience and experience, and when he looks at the current world, his eyes are completely different from before, one day at a time.
He sighed with emotion, the same world, in everyone's eyes, is completely different, just in a thought.
Bai Mingqiu, dressed in a Yuebai Luo shirt, stood quietly by the abyss, staring at Li Muchan carefully.
"Senior sister, you're here!" Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled.
Bai Mingqiu nodded: "Did it succeed?"
Li Muchan nodded, and Bai Mingqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, hurry up and get rid of the four guys outside! They are still haunting us, and they are consuming us!"
Li Muchan felt that it was only for a moment, and Bai Mingqiu did not feel it for too long. He only felt that Li Muchan was more ethereal, and his temperament was a little more elegant, without much change.
She was one level inferior to Long Jingyue, but she couldn't feel the power of Li Muchan. He had completely refined his inner strength and had amazing cultivation, which was much stronger than her.
Li Muchan secretly estimated that the current cultivation level may require him to practice for more than a hundred years. After hundreds of years of cultivation and refining, part of it is used to refine the body and strengthen himself, and the other part is purified. A small part is also consumed, so there is almost no waste.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior sister, help me make porridge. I'll come as soon as I go!"