Talisman——
This is a fighting technique only used by Qi cultivators.
Just because every time you activate a talisman, fetal breath is consumed. Low-grade talismans are okay, but the consumption of middle-grade and high-grade talismans is a huge amount.
Especially for the fetal breath monk——
They have not yet opened the bridge between internal and external heaven and earth, and they are still unable to absorb spiritual energy from the void and external medicine to strengthen and cultivate their own fetal breath... Naturally, if a trace of the innate fetal breath energy in the body is used, it will disappear forever, and it cannot be filled up. .
The most obvious examples are those martial arts masters.
Years of fierce battles on the battlefield made it difficult for them to hold on, and they did not care about nourishing their bodies and prolonging their lives. Often, after only three or five years of fighting, all the fetal breath in their bodies would be exhausted.
In the end, there were very few people who lived even one year out of a life span of one hundred and fifty years.
This is all because he has not yet practiced Qi and exhausted the fetal breath in his body early.
Due to the limitations of Fetal Breath, neither talismans, Taoist techniques nor Alchemy Cauldron formations can become the main means of fighting enemies of Fetal Breath monks.
What they really use to do is actually the martial arts killing of mortals.
It's just that the fetal breath monks are no longer human in terms of body and senses. Even mortal martial arts are in a different situation in their hands, almost completely transformed.
But within the realm of true Dharma.
However, Chen Heng did not have to worry about the consequences after the fetal breath ran out.
It's nothing more than a mental image. It doesn't affect the real body in the outside world anyway, so it doesn't matter how you mess with it.
"go!"
Chen Heng stretched out his hand and pointed.
The Thunderbolt Pearl in mid-air immediately turned into a beam of light and blasted towards Xu Zhi's head. As it moved, the fetal breath in Chen Heng's body was also consumed.
puff!
Xu Zhifei jumped back and jumped five or six feet away in an instant, but Yuan Zhu still chased after him reluctantly. He could only pour all his fetal breath into the iron sword and throw it with all his strength.
With the roar of thunder and fire, the iron sword immediately shattered and exploded. Half of Xu Zhi's body was covered in blood and flesh. However, this figure did not give up. Instead, he grasped the broken hilt of the sword from the thunder and fire, bent his body, and once again Rush towards Chen Heng.
"Want to get close? It's not that easy!"
Chen Heng moved his wrist, and Yuanzhu shot out again, hitting Xu Zhi's heart.
This time, Yuanzhu shot out countless red and white thunderbolts in the middle of the process, which was so majestic that it rang out one after another.
Xu Zhi was about to get within five feet of Chen Heng when he was suddenly shot by a bolt of lightning, forcing him to duck and not dare to resist.
After dodging twelve thunderbolts in a row, Xu Zhi was finally caught up. A thunderbolt powerful enough to melt gold and sharpen iron flew up and hit him directly in the heart!
There was a roar, like a huge stone falling to the ground, countless smoke and dust dispersed, and the billowing flames and thunder scattered in all directions.
"this……"
After the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Heng was slightly surprised when he saw the scene clearly.
Xu Zhi looked quite miserable at the moment, half of his body was dripping with blood, and his green Taoist robe was in tatters, full of traces of fire and lightning strikes.
But upon closer inspection, these injuries were left behind before. The thunder that fell on his heart did not cause any damage to him.
Above Xu Zhi's head, a shallow air barrier condensed by fetal breath was constantly floating. It seemed that it was blocking the thunder of melting gold and cutting iron.
"The fetal breath of the cultivator Qi, just by being formed into a ball like this, can block a blow from a middle-grade talisman?"
Although he knew that his fetal breath was limited and he could not fully exert the power of the Thunderbolt Pearl, Chen Heng was still surprised.
"It's a pity, it's a pity...Senior brother, you have neglected your practice. If you have a talisman in your hand and add a few Taoist skills at will, how can I defeat you?"
Chen Heng shook his head regretfully and pointed at the Thunderbolt Elemental Pearl again: "Come on, let's see how many thunders you can block with the sixth level of Qi Qi practice!"
The words fell.
Dozens of red and white thunderbolts exploded out of the beads and hit Xu Zhi's protective air barrier, causing the fetal breath inside to keep rolling and surging.
And finally, after receiving more than ten blows, with a crisp sound like broken glass, the air barrier immediately collapsed.
boom!
Holding back the discomfort of having the fetal breath drained from his body, Chen Heng mustered up his last energy, took out another thunderbolt from the Yuan Pearl, and hit Xu Zhi.
Bah!
The red and white thunder just pounced on Xu Zhi and burned him to ashes, without causing any further movement.
After doing all this, Chen Heng could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, looking extremely depressed.
The Thunderbolt Pearl also lost the control of its owner. As soon as its brilliance faded, it rolled down from mid-air to the ground, its spirituality deeply hidden.
"My fetal breath..."
After half a cup of tea, Chen Heng gradually recovered.
He stood up dizzy, feeling weak all over. He felt that his footing was very soft, as if he were standing in a puddle of cotton.
"Is this what it feels like after running out of fetal breath? It's quite wonderful."
The Han Dou Qi in his body lost the restraint of fetal breath and began to rage again. Chen Heng just took a few steps and fell to the ground. He could only sit down cross-legged.
The middle-grade talisman consumes a lot of money. Although it is rare to defeat Xu Zhi with it, it also drains Chen Heng's fetal breath, making him feel depressed and almost want to vomit blood.
Although the body is still as strong as gold and iron, the divine power that can defeat three horses with one arm has not been compromised at all.
But at this moment, he felt like a naked person lying flat in the void. Up, down, left, and right, everything was empty, with nothing to rely on, and nothing to rely on.
Pure and turbid.
Chen Heng frowned and realized this change. He didn't know how long it had been.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his expression was shocked.
"Looking at the heart from the inside, the heart has no heart; looking at the shape from the outside, the shape has no shape; looking at the body from the outside, the body exists; forgetting the shape, the shape exists!"
He wanted to stand up violently, but his knees had already been frozen and numb by Han Dou's true energy. This move made him fall flat on the ground.
"It turns out, it turns out, this is the void in the "Taoist Lord Shenwu Shuhua said the Taishi Yuan Zhenjing"! This void is not that void! Yes! Yes!"
Chen Heng didn't take it seriously and laughed loudly on the ground:
"Taixu is me. I first empty my body. Since my body is empty, it is a vacuum... It should be like this. I understand! I understand!"
It was originally just an ordinary battle, but after using up all the fetal breath, Chen Heng accidentally realized the true meaning of void in the Qi training technique.
There is no more wonderful opportunity in this world than this.
After understanding the word "empty", he is not far away from understanding the "Taoist Sutra of Taishi Yuan Spoken by Shenwu Shuhua Daojun", and the first level of Qi training is at his fingertips.
This realization.
How could Chen Heng not be overjoyed?
After laughing several times, he reluctantly suppressed his excitement, fell back into concentration, and began to think about it carefully.
But this time it didn't take long.
The strange movements of Han Dou's true energy stung him awake again.
Chen Heng looked at his legs and saw that the muscles there had begun to turn blue. When he touched them, he couldn't feel the flesh and blood. It was more like touching a piece of dead wood soaked in cold water.
"It's really troublesome..."
Chen Heng beheaded himself with one strike of his sword.
When he was reborn, he didn't say much, just called Xu Zhi out and bombarded him with the Thunderbolt Yuanzhu.
After all his fetal breath was exhausted, he closed his eyes again and began to meditate. When Han Dou's true energy started to move again, he raised his sword again.
Fighting, enlightenment, suicide...
It goes on and on like this for who knows how long.
period.
Chen Heng, apart from being physically hungry and thirsty in the outside world, had to withdraw his energy from the Yizhen Dharma Realm and eat some clear water and dried meat, he poured all his energy into it.
And his meritorious deeds naturally grew and became more prominent.
Not only did he use the Thunder Fire and Thunderbolt Yuanzhu more skillfully, there was no sense of jerkiness.
Moreover, he has thoroughly understood the entire "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Speaks of the Taishi Yuan Zhenjing", and only needs the last step to enter the level of Qi training.
As for the final step, there are no obstacles or obstacles.
As long as you are willing to calm down and grind with water for a few months, you will naturally be able to succeed and your achievements will be complete.
…
one day.
When Chen Heng was still grinding in the True Dharma Realm, his eyebrows stung sharply, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.
"what happened?"
With a thought, Chen Heng communicated with Jin Chan and left the One True Dharma Realm:
"How could the real person from the outside world warn me?"
