Yang Zhenqiu looked at the cool medicinal soup in the bowl and smiled bitterly. It was all his son's wish. He opened his mouth and drank it.
As soon as the medicine was taken into the mouth, a coolness spread all over the body instantly. The body that had not felt it for a long time suddenly shivered. Yang Zhenqiu felt itchy all over his body, especially in the cervical spine, as if thousands of ants were crawling. He endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Keep reaching out and scratching.
"Dad, you, you..." Yang Yifei pointed at him excitedly.
"What's wrong with me?" Yang Zhenqiu was confused and suddenly realized: "Can I move?"
Yang Yifei nodded desperately, and Yang Zhenqiu raised his hands in surprise, pressed his hands on both sides, slowly exerted force, and actually sat up.
"Okay, really good."
Yang Zhenqiu shed tears. The days of being unable to move were simply worse than death.
Yang Zhenqiu got up and moved around a few times. It was still a bit awkward at first, but after a while it became smoother and smoother.
"Okay, okay." Yang Zhenqiu laughed. "I'm going to stew the rabbit. You go buy some wine and call Orchid. Let's celebrate."
"good."
Yang Yifei was completely relieved and went out to buy wine, his face trembling and darkening.
If he hadn't received the inheritance from the Immortal Lord, he wouldn't have known that his father's cervical vertebra damage was not caused by the car accident, but was crushed by someone using heavy techniques.
He finally understood what his father meant when he said it would hurt him.
It's not that you can only rely on him to take care of you in the future, but if the other person can do it once, you can do it a second time.
If you can attack Yang Zhenqiu this time, you can attack him next time.
"My father was a kind man and never argued with others. How could he have such an enemy?" Yang Yifei pondered.
Thinking of his father, who graduated from a prestigious university, living in this remote mountain village and having such a weird injury, Yang Yifei frowned. His father seemed to be hiding a lot of things.
I brought some wine and asked Li Lanhua to go home for dinner. After what happened just now, Li Lanhua was still a little shy, so Yang Yifei called her twice before she came over.
Although she was skeptical, Li Lanhua was still shocked when she saw Yang Zhenqiu busy cooking.
"Is it really better?"
Yang Zhenqiu smiled and said: "Thanks to Yifei for having a good master."
Li Lanhua said thoughtfully: "No wonder Yifei is not afraid of Lin Dewang."
Yang Zhenqiu quickly asked what was going on, and Yang Yifei told him about Lin Dewang's harassment of Li Lanhua.
Yang Zhenqiu said angrily: "This Lin Dewang, relying on his position as the village director, is in charge of the distribution of assistance funds in the village. He is going too far."
Yang Yifei said: "I will often go to the mountains to study in the future. You and Sister Lanhua should pay attention to safety at home. If you have anything to do, wait until I come back."
He was taking precautions for convenience.
Yang Zhenqiu said: "Don't worry, others are afraid of him, but I am not."
As the only educated person in the village, Yang Zhenqiu really didn't need to care about Lin Dewang until something happened.
Li Lanhua said: "Yifei has grown up."
Yang Zhenqiu sighed: "No. Fortunately, this child is lucky and has met a good person. Otherwise, he will be delayed for his whole life, and I will not be at ease even if I die."
After dinner, Yang Yifei found an excuse to go into the mountains.
During the day, he found a good location. There was a lake in the mountains called Qingyun Lake. It was quite large and had the densest spiritual energy nearby.
A piece of rock protrudes from Qingyun Lake and hovers above the lake. It is a good place for practice.
Go into the mountains to practice Taoism and don't care about worldly affairs.
Yang Yifei sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and held his breath, silently practicing Xuan Gong, preparing to practice.
Immortal cultivators divide cultivation into nine realms: foundation building, qi refining, golden elixir, Yuan Ying, magical power, commanding orders, transcending tribulations, ascending to heaven, and immortality. Foundation building is the first and most important step in cultivating immortals.
When a tall building rises from the ground, it is called the foundation building period.
Generally, a cultivator who spends ten years in the foundation building stage will be deemed to be incompetent, but the Creation Immortal Lord has spent nearly a hundred years here, and only enters the Qi Refining stage when his lifespan is almost exhausted.
Although there are reasons for his lack of qualifications and lack of resources, we can still see the importance of the foundation building period.
After a moment, Yang Yifei frowned slightly and opened his eyes.
"The spiritual energy is too thin, even worse than the remote areas with the thinnest spiritual energy in the memory of Immortal Creation. No wonder, according to the classification of spiritual energy in the world of cultivating immortals, the earth is considered a barren land, a lawless place, otherwise the immortal way would have flourished long ago, instead of
Entering the technological society.”
Yang Yifei pondered for a moment: "Daqingshan has mountains and water, but is not developed. It is a rare place where spiritual energy gathers. Even so, other places are even worse. If you want to successfully build the foundation, you must use external forces."
"Fortunately, I am practicing the Xuan Gong of Creation. If I were practicing other techniques, I would probably have to hold on to my inheritance and suffocate myself to death here."
There is not one kind of aura, but tens of millions of different auras intertwined together. Immortal cultivators generally use nothing more than the five elements of aura. Occasionally, those with special skills and special physiques can absorb the power of the lunar calendar and the sun.
If you absorb spiritual energy that is inconsistent with your own physical constitution or skills, such as Yin evil energy, you will not only be unable to practice, but will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and may even be in danger of becoming possessed.
But the Xuan Gong of Creation does not have this taboo.
Seize the creation of heaven and earth, and build the pinnacle of the great road.
Practicing the Xuan Gong of Creation lies in the word "grab".
What is snatching? Robbing!
Seize the sky, seize the earth, seize all things, everything tangible and intangible in the world, you can seize it!
Arrogant!
overbearing!
Therefore, the Xuan Gong of Creation is also called the Demonic Gong of Seizing Heaven.
That’s why the Creation Immortal Lord became an Immortal Lord in one fell swoop from a person with dull qualifications and no cultivation capital!
Lord of all immortals, everyone who sees you bows your head!
The Xuan Gong of Creation emphasizes the word "grab". As long as there is something, I will take it. If it is not given, I will snatch it.
Just so domineering!
Moreover, practicing the Xuan Gong of Creation does not require extra effort to absorb specific spiritual energy, which is a greater advantage than other techniques.
After recalling the Xuan Gong of Creation and the experience of practicing it with Immortal Creation, Yang Yifei's understanding of the foundation building chapter of the Xuan Gong of Creation gradually surpassed that of when he first practiced Xian Xian of Creation.
It’s not about qualifications, it’s about standing on the shoulders of giants.
The moon was high in the sky, and Yang Yifei suddenly closed his eyes.
The bright moonlight suddenly dimmed, and Yang Yifei's body seemed to turn into a black hole. All the spiritual energy around him was sucked in, even the moonlight was no exception. As long as he was ten meters away, there was no way to escape.
If you look from a distance, you will see darkness all around, but where Yang Yifei is, it is as if a high-power light bulb with a radius of ten meters is turned on, which is extremely bright.
The wind blew out of thin air, causing the lake to ripple. The fish inside panicked and jumped out of the water, struggling desperately, as if they had encountered a disaster. The surrounding trees made a roaring sound, and they all tilted and bowed their heads in one place.
Snap!
There was a slight explosion, and Yang Yifei's skin split open with a half-foot-long wound, as if someone had slashed him with a knife, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.
Yang Yifei continued to practice as if he didn't notice.
Bang, bang, bang...
One after another, one after another, within a short time, more than a dozen cracks appeared on his body, all over his body, and his clothes were instantly soaked with blood, turning into a bloody man.
Huge pain enveloped his whole body, and Yang Yifei's body trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and practiced.
How can it be so easy to obtain the power of creation and taking over the world?
Deep in the mountains, no one disturbs you.
The moon sets and the sun rises, and the night passes.
When the rising sun reached its peak, Yang Yifei suddenly opened his mouth and shot out a half-meter-long white streak, cutting through the waves and dividing the water surface of Qingyun Lake into two halves, which could not calm down for a long time.
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