Chapter 4: Breaking the Illusion of Divine Awareness, Innate Qi
Zhang Qiyuan's body tensed up, resisting Mu Cang's terrifying aura.
He raised his head slightly and said hard:
"I...I am absolutely no match for His Highness!"
"Stop."
Mu Cang had enough time to stretch out a finger and wave it, and said coldly:
"I don't like others rejecting me. Give you one minute to prepare, and you can try your best to accumulate all your strength to defeat me."
"By the way, let's use the innate energy you mentioned during the conversation just now."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Qiyuan suddenly widened his eyes, raised his head and shouted angrily:
"Does Your Highness really want to leave no room for anything?!
Your Highness, may you know that my ancestor is Daluo Dao Xuancheng Sword Immortal.
He is the number one martial artist in the world today! If the Patriarch knew what happened to us today..."
The threats in the words are self-evident.
"Heh."
Mu Cang's lips raised slightly.
He turned his head to look at Ji Bailing and the other three people who were being suppressed by his telekinesis, and sneered:
"Using old Taoist priest Xuancheng to suppress me? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
Mu Cang turned his head, looked straight into Zhang Qiyuan's bloodshot eyes, and smiled coldly:
"Zhang Qiyuan, these three of your companions will be punished according to their crimes!"
"Just punish them by kowtowing until they die!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mu Cang said.
The three people kneeling on the ground were brutally invaded by his terrifying spiritual power and took control of their entire bodies.
Then he couldn't help but lie down on the ground, and kowtowed to Mu Cang with all his strength.
For a time, screams and roars continued one after another in the palace garden.
The imperial guards who were farther away were all silent and their expressions were extremely horrifying.
They really couldn't understand why His Highness Ninth Prince, who used to be quiet and silent in the past, became so ferocious today.
Also, His Highness has the power to control others from a distance, what a miraculous skill it is.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Your Highness, spare your life."
"Your Highness, please spare me!"
"Ah ah ah, uncle, help me!"
"Your Highness, I was wrong, please spare my life!"
At this time, Ji Bailing and the other three were clearly roaring and sobbing in pain.
But my body felt like it was possessed by an evil spirit.
Uncontrollably, he fell to the ground facing Mu Cang and kept kowtowing.
The granite floor is already covered with bloodstains and cracks.
This was caused by them knocking it on the head.
Among them, Feng Yongchao, who was specially ‘taken care of’ by Mu Cang, suffered the most.
He was originally very high-spirited and was not afraid of tigers as a newborn. However, with a splitting headache, he finally crushed his useless wildness.
The unruly expression has long been lost to the sky.
The face with tears streaming down her face was filled with only regret, fear, and despair.
The pitiful person who keeps crying and begging for mercy is like a humble maggot.
Ji Bailing and Ma Tingxuan had already admitted their defeat a long time ago.
I have already said so many pitiful and humble pleas.
But Mu Cang still didn't let them go.
"Interesting, it's really interesting. The beauty of pride and conceit being shattered is really interesting!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of heavy impact continued to echo in Zhang Qiyuan's ears.
He knew in his heart that if these people continued to fight like this, they would die soon.
"One minute..."
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhang Qiyuan's mind like lightning.
He looked up and stood quietly in front of him.
But Mu Cang, who suddenly showed some Taoist Hunyuan aura, suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out:
"Something's wrong! This is... this is the innate aura?!"
"You...how did you learn it?!"
Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and said easily:
"It's very simple. The qi and blood in your body are flowing all the time. It just so happens that my ears are relatively good, so I learned a little bit while listening."
"What!!"
Zhang Qiyuan was so shocked that he could hardly believe what he heard.
Is it so easy to learn the unique skills passed down by our sect through the ages?!
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhang Qiyuan suddenly woke up.
He looked at Mu Cang with wide eyes and said in disbelief:
"Could it be that you...you originally wanted to learn the innate Qigong in just one minute?!
Do you want to learn the secrets of my sect without formulas or diagrams, just relying on your ears and watching me perform the exercises?!
Are you so arrogant?!"
Mu Cang sneered and said coldly:
"Summer insects cannot speak of ice."
"Let the timer begin."
Hearing these words, Zhang Qiyuan let out a breath.
He suppressed the anger and fear in his heart and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.
"I will die today."
Zhang Qiyuan knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat the Ninth Prince in front of him.
The terrifying power displayed by the other party before, as well as the strange power to forcibly control the bodies of the three companions, were beyond his reach.
However, this extreme contempt made him feel deeply angry, helpless, and humiliated.
A few seconds later, Zhang Qiyuan opened his eyes and said coldly:
"Your Highness, you think you are a genius.
So arrogant! So arrogant!
Well, let me crush your arrogance and arrogance!"
After saying that, Zhang Qiyuan quickly sat cross-legged on the ground.
He began to breathe slowly and regularly according to a strange rhythm.
"I will use the forbidden moves of "Xiantian Yiqigong" to overdraw all the potential in my body and forcibly obtain the power of [rebirth].
Defeat you!"
Hua Hua Hua~
The rich energy and blood were like a small snake, constantly lingering and trembling under his skin.
The muscles and bones all over the body are constantly pulsating and convex, and from a distance it looks like a demon possessing you.
It makes people feel a sense of inhuman horror.
At the same time.
In the distance, Mu Cang's consciousness was fully activated, and he quickly collected all the information emitted by the opponent's body when he performed the exercises.
Used for learning and deduction.
He could clearly feel the peristalsis of Zhang Qiyuan's internal organs, the flow of blood, the changes in skeletal muscles, and even the different changes in heart rate, body temperature, and blood pressure.
It is different from the mental power that is good at searching for specific things.
The delusion-breaking consciousness is better at spying on the subtlest changes in matter and energy.
Including the circulation route and frequency of Qi and blood in Zhang Qiyuan's body, as well as the mutual interference with various organs.
And the deeper flow of life energy in his body and soul.
For Mu Cang, everything is vivid in his mind.
It’s almost like looking at lines on the palm of your hand.
Mu Cang stood quietly without moving.
But in his extremely active brain, an illusory human figure has already appeared.
