Tonight, with the bright moon above his head, it is a crucial step for him to pulse his Dantian and the eight meridians to rotate together.
The eight meridians of heaven, earth, black and yellow have been successfully pulsed. As long as the eight major vein gates are operated at the same time to draw Qi into the body, the eight martial qi will powerfully collide with the Dantian position, expand the Dantian, and form a Qi-drawing vortex in the Dantian, which will continuously draw Qi from the eight major vein gates.
When the Qi enters the meridians and circulates in the upper Dantian, he will have completed the cultivation of the eighth level of the martial arteries realm.
After continuous precipitation, the vortex in the Dantian can break open the sea gate of the lower Dantian and accumulate energy in it, then he will officially enter the martial arts realm.
Originally he thought that there was only one Dantian, but he didn't know that after he opened the eight meridians, Shishan told him that the Dantian had an upper and lower Dantian. The upper Dantian was for the rotation of martial energy, and the lower Dantian was for storing Qi.
As for why "The Eight Meridians of Martial Arts", which is similar to a martial arts enlightenment book, did not mention it, Shi Shan just laughed, making Shi Huangzi puzzled.
Putting aside the complicated things in his heart, Shi Huangzi began to pay attention to the position of Dantian, and circulated the meridians to introduce Qi into the body. The eight meridians opened at the same time, and the traces of martial energy slowly gathered at the position of Danhai, accumulating in each of the meridians. Continuously.
It runs repeatedly, just like it did before in Chongmai, accumulating martial energy bit by bit and squeezing forward.
After an unknown amount of time, when the eight meridians were filled with martial energy, Shi Huangzi let out a deep drink, and guided the eight streams of martial energy to pierce through the thin film at the Dantian and the mouth of the martial arteries at the same time like needle tips.
There was a stinging pain in his abdomen, which felt like eight bamboo sticks piercing the sphere at the same time. It almost made Shi Huangzi cry out in pain, causing his martial energy to escape.
Clenching his teeth, veins popped out on his head, and big beads of sweat fell. But Shi Huangzi knew that he should not be discouraged at this time, and he had to continuously pour martial energy into his Dantian and continuously expand it.
This is just the first layer of pain in the pulsating Dantian. The next second layer of pain in the Dantian is the real pain, because it is like a pair of pliers going deep into the blood vessel to expand it.
As the veins continued to draw the martial energy into the Dantian, Shi Huangzi began to feel a feeling of overstuffing. Slowly, he felt a feeling of overstretching and faint swelling and pain. This was due to the martial arts in the Dantian.
The constant influx of Qi is slowly getting bigger.
He could even hear the sound of his Dantian being slowly opened, like the dull sound of a kitchen knife separating the lean and fat parts of pork, which continued to stimulate his nerves and sense of touch.
As the dantian continued to expand, Shi Huangzi's face looked like Jiang Zi who had been holding his breath for too long. His eyes were wide open, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of his eye sockets. However, he still could not stop because the vortex had not yet formed, indicating that the danhai
The expansion is not extreme.
Time passed slowly. As the Dantian continued to expand, Shi Huangzi felt both pain and happiness. The larger the Dantian, the greater his capacity, and the greater his martial energy when facing the enemy in the future.
Finally, the feeling of constant expansion finally stopped, and the martial energy in the Dantian was slowly squeezing and rotating. In the end, even if he was not controlling the veins to draw Qi into the body, the rotating vortex still produced suction.
By attracting martial energy into the body through the eight major meridians on its own, the eight meridians finally rotated together, and he was truly stabilized at the eighth level of the martial arteries realm.
I thought that although I had been wasted for fifteen years due to the destruction of my pulse gate since childhood, after receiving the Nine Turns of Returning Meridians, I was able to reach the level that others spent five, ten or more years in just ten days.
How long does it take to reach the eighth level of the martial arts realm? Is it because of outstanding talent, the protagonist's light, or even the mark left by the Mandarin on his palm?
None of this was important. What was important was that he wanted to tell Xiaocui and everyone else in the Stone Tribe about the good news immediately.
...
When he got out of the door, Dabai, who had been guarding the door, quietly got up and prepared to look for rescue, but he still couldn't avoid Shi Huangzi's steps.
In the blink of an eye, a figure stood up and blocked Dabai's way. Facing Dabai who was humming and haha, sticking out his tongue and constantly wagging his tail in flattery, Shi Huangzi pointed his finger and shook his head.
"No, unless you knock me down." That provocative look and arrogance seemed to make Dabai try hard to understand: If it's a male dog, just let him come.
As expected, he was stunned for only a few seconds. The majestic Qilin cousin opened his stance, opened his mouth and charged forward with fangs. We can't blame Shi Huangzi for being arrogant and indulgent after making some small achievements in cultivation.
In fact, every time he thought that this guy actually ran faster than him when they were both "chased" by Li Jing, Shi Huangzi became angry and frowned.
This is something that a time traveler and foodie cannot tolerate. If it weren't for Shi Xiaocui's firm opposition, Shi Huangzi would have given up on the thought of sex and directly tried the taste of dog meat from another world.
But fortunately, this guy seems to have seen through Shi Huangzi's sinister intentions. Every time he can't escape, he fights, and gradually becomes a bit tough. So every time Shi Huangzi cultivates, one person and one dog always have to fight.
Half an hour later, a man and a dog were limping and met Shi Xiaocui who came to pick them up. After Shi Xiaocui's explanation, he looked up at the moon and realized that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival in another world, the festival of reunion.
When we arrived at the small square in front of the ancestral hall, the clan members had gathered together. They were sitting or lying in groups of three or three, laughing and chatting, radiating personal joy.
There are piles of prosperous bonfires on the field, and various low-level monsters with attractive colors are roasting on the upper rows of the bonfires. As the fire rolls, drops of golden butter juice are dripping onto the red charcoal.
The smoke was rising.
There is a round moon hanging in the sky, and the cool autumn wind lifts the eyebrows of the trees in the forest, making a roaring sound. Amidst the rolling waves, waves of quiet floral fragrance are sent, intoxicating everyone's hearts.
With this feeling, Shi Huangzi couldn't help but get excited about poetry. He raised his head, closed his eyes, shook his head and chanted slightly:
"The breeze transforms the tent, the bright moon holds the lamp, it's such a beautiful scenery on such a good time, and the beauty is by your side. Girl, let's find a place to fall in love, shall we?"
"Hateful, when did you become so glib? Be careful my father hears you."
Shi Xiaocui's sudden tantrum made Shi Huangzi stunned again and again, but the second half of the sentence seemed to have a huge lethality that made him wake up, "No wonder there seem to be a lot more people today. Are they back?"
"Ha, Uncle Shi, Xiao Huangzi is going to fall in love with my sister!" From a trance, I heard Shi Yan roar, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.
It turned out that this guy somehow appeared from behind the two walking people, listened to Shi Huangzi's "feelings", and acted as a voice amplifier.
Beside the barbecue grill, a big man with a drunken look on his face pointed at a man next to him who looked similar to Shi Yan and yelled at Shi Huangzi.
"Little bastard, if you want to settle down with Little Cuinizi, why don't you come over and give your future father-in-law a few drinks first."
"Yes, yes, you also want to come over and toast me, my uncle, with a few drinks." Shi Yan also yelled, and then the tribesmen followed suit.
Even though Shi Huangzi felt that he was thick-skinned, even under this scene, his face was hot and his scalp was a little hairy. His feet couldn't help but move towards Shi Xiaocui's father who had been staring at him. This man became the father-in-law just because he had just met.
go.
After a few glasses of rice wine, the conversation between the men began to open.
It turned out that they, the elites of the Stone clan who had been working for Shi Huangzi in the outside world, were back, but they were missing the young elites who were the same age as Shi Huangzi. It was said that they were still continuing their training outside. The older generation of elites were summoned by Shi Tian.
, hurried back.
"The half-moon period is coming soon. Maybe this is the last time for the Stone Clan to celebrate the members' festival in their hometown, but why are there only so few people?"
Although Shi Huangzi, who understood the situation, had doubts, looking at the remaining scars on their faces or arms and the relief and kind smiles on their faces, Shi Huangzi's heart trembled. These were all sacrifices of blood and tears for him.
The tribesmen, tonight I will pour my love into the cup to thank them for their protection.
...
"Boom, boom boom!"
The ground shook slightly, connecting the Shi Clan Ancestral Hall Square to the entrance of the village not far away. Thick dust rolled, and several people including Shi Shan and Shi Yao suddenly appeared. Under the moonlight, a stern look filled their faces.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Huangzi, who was a little drunk, heard a cold voice that spread throughout the village and the surrounding mountains, startling the surrounding birds that had returned to rest in the trees, and the sound of flapping was heard!
"Commander, after fifteen years, I finally found you, hahaha!"
Along with this voice, seven people wearing black cloaks and masks appeared step by step opposite Shi Shan, Shi Yao and others. With their appearance and posture, they were enemies rather than friends.
"Alas, we were still found. You came earlier than I expected, and my calculations were wrong!" Shi Tian's voice sighed, and the figure appeared in front of Shi Shan and others, facing several people.
"grandfather!"
When Shi Huangzi heard this familiar voice, he exclaimed and wanted to push away the elite members of the Stone Clan who were already standing with swords in their hands, protecting him and a group of clansmen behind them, blocking his sight. He wanted to take a look at his own
What does grandpa look like?
"Xiao Huangzi, be quiet!" Shi Xiaocui's father, Shi Qing, turned around and shouted softly. The sharp look in his eyes made Shi Huangzi quiet down. He could only watch quietly through the gap between his shoulders.
"Is it him?" The leader took two steps forward, pointed at Shi Yan who was standing in front of everyone, and asked in a deep voice.
"The Seven Killers of the Blue Lion Empire, the leader is Cao Fei, the second leader is Mei Ji, the third leader is Wenkui, the fourth leader is Wu Duan, the fifth leader is Cao Mao, the sixth leader is Piao Ying, and the seventh leader is Man Huan. They are all powerful in the Martial Emperor Realm. They specialize in the empire.
A top-secret mission, mainly responsible for assassinations and hunting down people who are harmful to the empire. It belongs to the Yulin Legion, the five dark divisions of the Holy City."
Shi Tian ignored this person's question, but waved his hand to Shishan and the others to leave. He calmly pointed at the seven people and talked about them one by one.
"Okay, take off your masks and stop pretending to be a ghost. It's not good to scare my people!"
"Follow the commander-in-chief's order, all put down your masks!" the leading male leader, Cao Fei, said.
"Brother, he is just an outdated commander-in-chief!"
"Crack!"
Cao Fei slapped away the person who spoke out. The mask of the person who fell fell off, revealing the face of a dark-faced man with red and swollen cheeks and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Man Huan, who told you that all commanders are obsolete? Nowadays, the Human Emperor respectfully calls Shengdu Commander, and the Holy Emperor still calls him Commander in vain! As long as all commanders are willing to bring the current ten princes and the past ten princes back to the Holy Capital, is it us?
All are in command!"
Cao Fei shouted angrily.
"My subordinate, Cao Fei, the leader of the Seven Killing Group of the Holy Capital Anbu and the commander of the Zhang Yulin Army, has seen the Holy Capital Army and the commander of the Ten Emperors Palace Guards, General!"
Cao Fei knelt down and shouted loudly again, and the six people behind him also saluted in response.
"Qiang!"
In the commotion among the clan members, the stone clan elite holding the sword had already pulled out one-third of the saber from his waist. Shi Qing quietly blocked Shi Huangzi with his side body, while Shi Xiaocui on one side also clenched his teeth.
Ya Chun pushed Shi Huangzi into the crowd again!
"Hahaha, it's been fifteen years! There are still people who remember me, an octogenarian, and still call me Commander Shengdu, let's go, let's all go. There is no one you want to leave here, and the child fifteen years ago is dead. Old man, I
I just want to live a peaceful life!"
Shi Tian's indifferent voice sounded, but it was irresistible.
"Commanders of the capital, I am following the emperor's order to ask the commanders of the capital and the ten princes to return to the capital. Even if the ten princes unfortunately pass away, I still hope that the commanders of the capital will return to the Holy Capital and serve the empire regardless of the past. Let the past be forgotten, and Ishimura is still fine!"
Cao Fei said to Shi Tianyan with a serious face.
"Hmph, you dare to call me the commander of Shengdu. How dare you disobey what I say! Has Cao Fei of your Seven Killings Group experienced anything?"
Shi Tian's white hair suddenly floated up, his aura was overwhelming.