Lin Xi was nervous and excited. She didn't know if she could practice the Xuan-level lightening technique: stepping on clouds when she couldn't trigger the Xuan-level skills.
At this time, he summoned the stick figure, and all his mental will was concentrated on the martial arts cornice.
The purple light on the martial arts eaves immediately swelled, twisted, contracted and condensed the moment Lin Xi sent out his thoughts to summon Wu Yan.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Yan was condensed.
At this time, Wu Yan was still as tall as a matchstick, but his body was more solid, and his facial features began to become clearer, and he looked a bit human-like.
As soon as the stick figure appeared, Lin Xi almost burst into tears.
This means that although it is difficult for him to open up his Dantian, and besides the true energy and Gangqi, he can definitely practice other skills practiced by Qi Chaos Realm martial artists.
boom!
The stickman's expression is stiff, or in other words, in this energy state, it is difficult for the stickman to have extra energy to supply his facial expressions with subtle changes.
This is not the point. Lin Xi has no idea what kind of existence the stick figure is.
So he didn't bother to think about it.
Wu Yan condensed and saw clouds shooting out of the air under his feet. They gradually became as numerous as cow hairs, squirming, twisting, and intertwining. After a while, they turned into a rolling cloud, or a wave-like cloud.
, slowly floating in the air from the cornice.
This floating space is vertical, like a puff of blue smoke, rising straight into the sky.
There was nothing special about floating like this, but what surprised Lin Xi was that the stick figure floated straight up for too long, and the straight up distance was too high and too far.
After visual inspection and comparing the height of the old man with the goatee, Lin Xi felt that the stickman could throw the old man with the goatee eighteen blocks away.
Lin Xi had never seen the distance that the old man with the goatee could reach when he stepped on the clouds. The height was only sixty feet at most.
This height is also the limit of the distance that a sixth-level martial artist can float.
Comparing it to the floating height of the dead ghost Murong Chen, it is only about forty feet.
Lin Xi is almost certain that the highest height that a Qi Chaos Realm martial artist can float in the air is the ninth level of the late Qi Chaos Realm, which is a maximum height of ninety feet.
As for the half-step Martial King, it may be more than ninety feet, but Lin Xi is not sure. It is another realm beyond the Qi Chaos Realm, and he has not seen it yet.
At this time, the stick figure was soaring into the sky, seemingly without end.
This made Lin Xi feel horrified.
Why does the skill practiced by a stickman far exceed the limit of the original skill?
For example, in the Force Chaos Realm, you can cultivate the power of two dragons by yourself, but in reality, even a half-step martial artist in the Force Chaos Realm can only have the power of ten pythons at most.
This made Lin Xi puzzled and guessed.
Could it be that the exercises I came into contact with were not perfect?
In other words, when a stickman practices a certain skill, he will correct the unreasonable parts?
In other words, as long as the stick figures practice and imitate the tiger, the skills they practice will actually be automatically improved based on the original basis?
Lin Xi was so mesmerized that she couldn't help but see the stick figure standing on the clouds.
The stickman didn't make any movement at this time. The only thing that moved was the surging and rolling cloud under his feet.
At this time, Lin Xifu was deep in his heart, and all his mental thoughts, including Ye Tong, were staring at the stepping cloud, carefully pondering the way and pattern of the rolling and gushing clouds.
He understood it almost subconsciously.
The clouds under their feet spurt out in different ways, and the rolling patterns are different, which determines the height to which the performer can step on the clouds.
In an instant, he fell into a mysterious realization, and even forgot that there was an old man with a goatee in the tree hole at his feet.
At this time, the old man with the goatee had already adapted to the darkness of this place.
He looked up at Lin Xi and saw that he was restless and angry, wondering what had happened to him.
Lin Xi quickly calmed down and closed her eyes.
Then, he saw Lin Xi's figure, starting to float up out of thin air and slowly lifting into the air. The old man with the goatee felt that there were powerful waves rolling under Lin Xi's feet. Some of the powerful waves rolled out of control and rushed down the tree hole.
Blowing the old man's goatee until his hair flutters.
"Oh my god, this kid is actually practicing the Qiu family's Taoyunfei!"
"How is this possible?"
You must know that if you want to learn the Qiu family's Taoyunfei, you need to be a third-level martial artist at the lowest level, and have a peak cultivation level in the early stage of Qi Chaos realm.
If the Dantian is not opened, or the true energy in the body is not enough to lift the body into the air, it is impossible to practice this flying technique.
And what state is Lin Xi in?
At most, he is at the peak of the Chaos Realm of Power, and until now, not a trace of true energy has been produced in his body.
In other words, Lin Xi has not developed a Dantian at all, and it is impossible for the true energy to expand the hundreds of meridians and spread the energy throughout the limbs and bones.
Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for him to practice the Qiu family's Taoyun Fei.
If you want to practice cultivation, you must cultivate until the true energy leaves the body and transforms into a physical form.
However, something happened that violated the theory of cultivation.
What was radiating away from Lin Xi's feet was not the true energy, but the strength of his physical body.
The old man with a goatee who had once been a warrior in the Chaos Realm knew this kind of strength very well. This kind of strength is hidden in the physical body and is difficult to leave the body.
But physical strength is physical strength, which is completely different from the essence of true energy.
"He actually used the strength of his physical body to replace the true energy leaving the body, turning into clouds, and floating on the clouds!"
"Oh my god——"
For the old man with the goatee, the facts he saw completely overturned his understanding of the path of cultivation and inheritance theory.
The power of the physical body can leave the body, which is already a shocking thing.
I would like to ask, which martial artist in this world can release the power of his physical body outside the body, and can also condense and transform into clouds?
The old man with a goatee had seen warriors who were born with divine power, but physical strength alone, no matter how powerful he was, how fast he was, or how much air fluctuations he caused when opening and closing, it was not the strength of the physical body.
The force leaving the body has never been heard of in ancient times.
At least, he believes that power is dispersed in every muscle, every cell, and even every drop of blood in the body. It is either scattered but not gathered, or the strength reaches the skin, which is the ultimate. Harmony Qi arises from the Dantian, and Qi flows to the hundreds of meridians.
, which is totally different.
Even if he is now a sixth-level martial artist, it is impossible to force the power from a certain muscle out of his body.
But Linxi did it.
Not only did he do it, he was also able to use his power to transform into shapes, condense clouds, and perform the Xuan-level flying technique of "flying on clouds."
"Could it be said that what he cultivates is really physical skills that have not been seen since ancient times?"
The old man with the goatee was shocked and almost lost his mind. He saw Lin Xi closing his eyes and stepping on a cloud that became more and more solid, undulating and rolling, becoming more and more magical and strange, soaring upwards to more than thirty feet.
"I...this is already the limit of how high a martial artist at the third level of Qi Chaos Realm can float."
The old man with the goatee was completely confused.
But then, with a roar, he jumped out of the tree hole, stood where Lin Xi was, looking up, and kept sucking in the cold air.
"This, this, this...how is this possible?"
Seeing it, Lin Xi's height in the air directly exceeded forty feet.
Then fifty feet, sixty feet...
When Lin Xi floated over sixty feet in the air, the old man with the goatee sat down on the edge of the tree hole, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
"What the hell...this is not a human being, this is a monster!"
The floating height of sixty feet is the ultimate that the old man with the goatee can achieve.
At this time, Lin Xi, who had exceeded the height of sixty feet, was still rising vertically upwards.
Seventy feet...
Eighty feet...
Nine... ninety feet away from my god!
The old man with the goatee howled miserably in his heart and collapsed at the entrance of the tree hole.
If the branches of this iron-blooded tree were not strong enough, it might have rolled to the ground without even realizing it.
At this time, the old man with the goatee finally knew what kind of monster the Qiu family had provoked.
He is in the Power Chaos Realm. He doesn't even know what True Qi is, but he can actually leave his body, transform into clouds, and directly perform the "Flying on Clouds" that is not inferior to that of a ninth-level martial artist in the late Qi Chaos Realm.
The old man with the goatee was glad that he was too shocked to care.
Otherwise, if he just jumped out of the tree hole and ran away, would Lin Xi have been able to escape at a height of ninety feet?
At that time, once Lin Xi caught up with him, how could he possibly be forgiven?
It clicked immediately.
But now, as the old man with the goatee looked up, stringy saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even notice it.
At this time, his blood was boiling and he was full of awe and yearning for Lin Xi.
"Such a monster is making rapid progress every moment. If you don't pay attention, he will give you one miracle after another."
"The Qiu family...is finished..."
Just when the old man with the goatee was breathing heavily, Lin Xi, who had floated almost a hundred feet into the air, suddenly lost his footing and fell like a meteor, hitting the goatee who was looking up at the old face.
At this time, Goatee was so shocked that he didn't seem to think that Lin Xi, who was floating up one second, would fall down the next second.
Boom--
There was a loud noise and a scream.
The old man with the goatee was smashed into the tree hole again.
The bottom of the cave of the iron-blooded tree is stronger than a diamond.
Lin Xi knocked down the old man with the goatee, but he was not seriously injured. After all, he had a flesh pad to cushion him.
But the old man with the goatee was in trouble.
It would be fine if he was smashed into a tree hole and lost a good piece of flesh from the impact.
Lin Xi fell from a height of a hundred feet in the sky, and the force was unknown.
The old man with the goatee screamed, and no one knew how many bones in his body were broken. His internal organs were bleeding, his breath was dying, and his seven orifices were bleeding. It seemed that he would not survive.
As soon as Lin Xi turned over and sat up, Nighteye looked at him and saw that the old man with the goatee was extremely miserable. He didn't faint at this time, but he seemed to have no strength to even cry out in pain.
"I didn't mean it..."
Lin Xi flew high into the sky and realized the mystery of "flying on clouds". Unknowingly, he reached a height of ninety feet.
At this time, he looked down at the earth, the deep valleys, and the undulating forests, and felt so relaxed that he had the illusion that the sky was high and birds could fly.
The stick figures in my mind are still rising slowly, seemingly endlessly.
This aroused Lin Xi's competitive spirit.
One hundred feet!
It has to float at least a hundred feet in the air!
However, he did not realize during his realization that his physical body's true energy, which was already in loss, was almost exhausted at this time.
I spurt out my true energy with all my strength, wanting to float higher.
But his true strength suddenly disappeared, and the clouds collapsed under his feet, causing him to lose his footing immediately.
The old man with the goatee must have suffered an unreasonable disaster.
Lin Xi looked down at the old man with the goatee.
"What I want to know is, why didn't you run away just now..."
"I……"
Goatee smiled miserably. He tried his best to raise his breath, but was out of breath.
"It's my honor to be smashed by a demon who is bound to dominate... to rule the heavens... it's my... honor..."