Chapter 119: Establishing Demons and Scattering Kung Fu
'This is somewhat different from the [Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique] recorded in the record. Is it also because of the world?'
There seems to be something wrong with everything he has learned. It is not consistent with his memory, and it is also somewhat inconsistent with the original records of the exercises. Among the exercises he has completed, without exception, they are extremely powerful, far beyond
The original record can only mean one thing: the concept of the practice is not wrong, and the theory is also correct.
Just because the world is different, it manifests itself differently.
Thinking of this, Cao An immediately shook off the worries in his mind. At this moment, he didn't know what was happening in the entire Tianyuan periphery, and he had never thought that the fate that seemed to have been resolved would create new bonds. Who would be the first to step on it?
Those who entered Tianyuan were the people from Jiangwu Hall and the killers from Tingfeng Tower.
The shadow of Cao Zhonglin was only seen for a moment.
They were followed closely by people from the Blood God Sect, and then various families in Qingzhou arrived one after another. The reason for their dispatch was very simple. Cao An had been in the Tianyuan for a long time, and some people were worried that he had died in the Demon Burial Tianyuan.
Even if all the skills and Yanshi skills are lost, the big gourd will never disappear.
All the forces that set foot in Tianyuan entered Tianyuan with this consideration in mind.
Cao An took out a dark yellow elixir and swallowed it in one gulp. This was the Bigu Pill he bought from Sanhe Mansion. This time when he went to Tianyuan, he spent all his savings and bought the Bigu Pill and puppet materials.
He stayed in Sanhefu City for a few days and made several life-saving puppets before setting foot in Tianyuan.
At this moment, a bigu pill was taken into the stomach, and the stomach that was still a little uncomfortable immediately felt warm and full.
"San Gong!"
The third step of the method of cultivating demons from the Taoist heart: dispersing the Taoist power throughout the body and removing obstacles to the germination of demonic seeds. This is the third step of establishing demons.
There are many ways to spread the power. Pills, Dantian, meridians, etc. can all be the starting points for spreading the power. It is not easy to practice, but it is not difficult to spread it. The martial arts practice relies on great perseverance to pass the vitality of heaven and earth through the internal organs and breath.
Absorb it through other methods. To put it simply, it means accumulating true energy bit by bit through food, drink, and exercises and meditation.
The physical body is also in this process, gradually adapting to the "high-energy" environment, undergoing transformation, and advancing towards a higher level. It is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Unless you practice for a long time, the accumulated energy will return.
world.
High Gong is not a normal state, but an act against nature. Just like pumping water from the downstream, it requires a force. This force is the support of a martial artist and his perseverance in practice. Without the support of this force, everything will return to the original point.
Cultivation is not easy, but practicing martial arts is extremely easy.
Cao An opened acupuncture points all over his body and used thoughts as a guide to draw out the true energy all over his body. It was like steam gushing out from all the orifices. In seven days, he completely completed the exercise. Apart from his body that had been transformed by the cold, nothing was left on Cao An's body.
He stood up slowly, opened his eyes, and was shocked by the sight in front of him.
I saw dark blue ice condensed in the entire cave. With the strength of Cao An's body at this moment, he only felt a slight cold, but he was unable to destroy any of the icicles. The entire underground cave looked like
A huge piece of black ice buried here completely trapped Cao An in it.
But after all, he is just an ordinary person now. He needs to breathe. After dissipating the last ray of true energy, all the channels connected to the outside world are frozen. At this moment, he is like a turtle in an urn.
"Taoist Master Ning!"
"The old man is here!" In the narrow space, Ning Daoqi's majestic figure stood in front of Cao An.
"The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and I cherish it dearly. Every step you take represents more than just you." Ning Daoqi glanced at Cao An, paying special attention to the position between Cao An's eyebrows. As one of the top masters in that world, Ning Daoqi glanced at Cao An.
, with just one glance, he naturally knew what Cao An was planning.
Cao An took a deep breath and said, "Junior understands."
"This puppet body of the old Taoist can probably only protect the young master for this journey. I hope that when we meet again next time, the young master will be a different person." Ning Daoqi showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, and immediately waved his robe.
Cao An couldn't see his movements clearly at all, only an afterimage seemed to flash past.
I saw a large piece of black ice being grabbed off, leaving a big claw mark on the hard ice wall, like a raptor's claw.
"Taoist Master, Nian Jian."
Ning Daoqi turned around and said, "That's fine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the Nian Sword in Cao An's hand. The sharp sword energy came from the edge of the sword. Cao An, who was behind Ning Daoqi, felt his heart tighten. Just the exposed sword energy made him feel like a ray of light on his back.
, not to mention what he would look like if he directly faced a strong man like Ning Daoqi now.
The sword energy was raging, but it seemed to have wisdom. It was perfectly controlled in front of Ning Daoqi, without any trace of it escaping. Cao An followed Ning Daoqi step by step, and in a moment, he carved something out of the black ice.
A passage came to the bottom of the gap. It was daytime above, because there was light shining through the black ice into Cao An's eyes.
“There’s more above??”
Ning Daoqi frowned, "I'm afraid it's not just the people above, but the young master doesn't know. You have such cold energy. At your peak, I'm afraid it would be a bit troublesome for an old Taoist to see you. It's too overbearing. This coldness should penetrate directly to the surface of the earth.
It even spreads to a large area. If the old man's strength dries up in the middle, the young master needs to call out the gang leader and ask him to accompany the young master to go out."
Cao An didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but think in his heart: If Xiong Ba knew that Ning Daoqi regarded him as the leader of the gang, he didn't know what he would think.
After thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong. Xiongba is the leader of the gang, an out-and-out gang leader. Ning Daoqi is not wrong either.
Ahead, Ning Daoqi accelerated his sword swing and no longer worried about the use of his own power. His sword energy became even more fierce. After the ice cube was cut off, it was directly chopped into pieces. With a wave of his long sleeve, he swept it behind him and upwards.
The road along the way, along with the black soil, was also cut down, forming a step-by-step upward staircase, which was much easier to walk than when Cao An came down.
He turned around and glanced behind him. The passage he had just opened was once again blocked by pieces of ice. The astonishing coldness caused the pieces of ice that had been broken to solidify at an extremely fast speed.
Together, the gaps inside were completely erased, and the original harmonious state was restored.
Cao An has turned to the method of inner breathing, but he can't last long in such a completely sealed environment. Although the process will be slow, the road to breaking the ice is harder and slower!
His face gradually turned red and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
Looking at the top of my head, still far away from the solid ice, I suddenly felt dizzy.
Ning Daoqi had long been aware of Cao An's physical condition. At this moment, he could not allow him to move up step by step until he collapsed from exhaustion. His face straightened, he held the Nian Sword in his hand, and his whole aura became sharper.
"Sir, it's time for the gang leader to come out. I'll give you my last helping hand..."