Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Lower Dantian is Opened

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In Xie Wule's body, Qi flowed through his limbs and bones. Thanks to the two different veins, his cultivation speed was much faster. Xie Wule exhaled a breath of turbid air, gathered his mental energy, and returned Qi to the Dantian area of ​​his chest. Immediately, there was a slight feeling of fullness in his chest.

Xie Wule remembered that this kind of situation seemed to be mentioned in the Qi refining method given by the god. He immediately recalled the method, and the image of the immortal appeared in his mind, preaching to Xie Wule.

"People have three places in the Dantian. Those who practice Qi should first fill up the Dantian on the chest, and then move to the upper and lower places. When the Dantian is full and the Qi swells in the body, there will be a feeling of explosion. The stronger this feeling is, the more abundant the Qi is, and the Qi should be transferred In other places, open up new Dantian to store excess Qi."

Xie Wule followed the guidance of his heart, and the eight meridians of Yunqi meridian flowed down to the Dantian. Wherever the Qi passed, it seemed as if there was light, and Xie Wule seemed to be able to see what was inside his body. Xie Wule followed the Qi current to the Shenque point. Once the bright Qi arrived here, it all disappeared. Xie Wule knew that this was the lower Dantian.

The excess Qi in the Dantian was pouring in little by little, but there was no improvement at all. The Shenque was still dark. I expected that I would not be able to successfully open up today. I was about to evacuate, and then I realized that there seemed to be a huge wave in front of me. The suction force keeps pulling me and won't let me go.

He even felt that the Qi in his middle Dantian was flowing away much faster, and less than half of it was gone immediately. Xie Wule was terrified. This Qi flowed to Dantian silently, and I couldn't sense and use it. Now the Qi in Dantian was drawn away again. Wouldn't it mean that all my hard work for many months ended up in vain?

This is not possible!

Since you are passing away and I can't stop you, I will make up for it again. Thinking of his heartbeat, Xie Wule immediately activated the energy refining method. The two darkened alien veins were activated as soon as they came out, and the Yang Qi between heaven and earth surged towards Xie Wule.

Let’s see today whether you eat faster or I suck faster!

Xie Wule collided with the suction coming from the field where he placed the order.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and beads of sweat broke out on Xie Wule's forehead. During this period, he did not stop running his mental skills at all times, but the speed at which Qi was replenished was only the same as the speed at which Qi was lost. It was even slightly weaker. Now he was in The Qi in Dantian is still a little less than before.

Xie Wule frowned, his lower dantian had not responded, and the suction force had not disappeared. As noon passed, he could feel that the Yang Qi between heaven and earth began to be mixed with some impurities. What should I do? Is it possible that I really want to become a useless person? I still have a great vengeance yet to be avenged, and I’m not willing to give in!

But God will care so much about you?

Xie Wule had no choice but to give up his struggle. The Qi in his Zhongdantian was almost bottoming out, and he felt desolate in his heart.

Xie Wule opened his eyes helplessly, staring blankly at the empty room.

"Disciple, I wish you the best!" Xiao Zizai's voice sounded in Xie Wule's mind. Xie Wule suddenly became more energetic, but he thought that noon had passed. Even if the master came, could he make time go back? Still not letting Master's work go in vain, he said: "Master, no need." His tone was still desolate, but it also contained gratitude to Xiao Zizai.

"Disciple, just do as you are told. Quickly use your mental skills to absorb Qi." Xiao Zizai's voice could not be refused.

Xie Wule had no choice but to do so.

"Master!" Xie Wule exclaimed. The Yang Qi between heaven and earth is now very pure, it seems to be even stronger than at noon, he is very happy. My master actually has the power to turn the world upside down! Just as he was about to say thank you, he realized that he was still alone in the room, and Xiao Zizai was nowhere to be seen.

"Disciple, what are you still doing? If you don't hurry up, I won't be able to survive for long." Xiao Zizai's anxious voice appeared in Xie Wule's mind again, and he seemed to be trembling a little.

The master is now fighting against heaven and earth. The pressure is unimaginable. How can I waste time and ruin the master's good intentions? Thinking that Xie Wule was running his mental method at full speed, Qi was injected into the Zhongdantian, preserving the last trace of Qi.

Xiao Zizai was lying on the back of the house, basking in the sun leisurely, watching Xie Wule regain his trance, with a satisfied smile on his face. He was always paying attention to Xie Wule with his spiritual consciousness. When Xie Wule was just starting to prepare to open up his lower Dantian, he also noticed something was wrong.

In fact, Xie Wule's Dantian is still a little short of fullness. The feeling of fullness is just an illusion before fullness. As long as Xie Wule takes a closer look, he can find it. However, Xie Wule himself was too impatient and was careless. Xiao Zi Zi did not remind him, so Xie Wule was in the same situation just now.

Xiao Zizai could have helped Xie Wule from the beginning, but he had to wait until Xie Wule couldn't hold on anymore before taking action. Only in this way could he highlight his concern for him, and help Xie Wule remember it clearly. I thought he wouldn't be able to hold on for a while, but he didn't expect Xie Wule to say that noon was almost over, which really surprised Xiao Zizai.

I also thought of Xie Wule's incomparably pure Yang Qi. If it was destroyed by my own petty thoughts and ruined Xie Wule's future, then I would be a teacher in vain and commit a heinous crime. So he took action immediately.

With one's own cultivation, it is possible to interfere with the rules of the world, but it is also a bit laborious. Isn't it just pure Yang Qi? Why go through all the trouble? As long as you filter out other things except Yang Qi, then feed it back to Xie Wule. Just use your own body as a filter, and it won't take much effort. And the way he was struggling just now was all faked by himself. The purpose is the same as above, to make Xie Wule's status in his heart even higher.

But he didn't know that as early as he blocked Guo Li's sword for Xie Wule, he had become an irreplaceable person in Xie Wule's heart.

Xie Wule concentrated on fighting the suction force. He didn't care about anything else. He just sucked the Yang Qi in his room into his body and prevented the last trace of Yang Qi from being sucked away from the Zhongdantian. Time passed by, and the lower Dantian was no longer pitch black, but little bits of fluorescence began to appear in it. Although it was weak, it also made Xie Wule excited.

At the same time, the suction force of the lower Dantian became much smaller than at first, and the Yang Qi in the middle Dantian also began to recover. Xie Wule became more comfortable, and finally all the lower Dantian lit up. Xie Wule had really succeeded in pioneering on his own. Thinking that Xiao Zizai was still struggling to persevere, fighting against the world, Xie Wule hurriedly stopped, opened his eyes and said loudly: "Master, it's done!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Yang Qi in the room was quickly mixed with impurities. Xiao Zizai waited for a long time before opening the door.

Seeing that the sweat on Xiao Zizai's forehead had not dried, he was walking slowly, and his whole body showed a feeling of exhaustion. Xie Wule hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Zizai and helped him sit down on a chair: "Thank you, master, for worrying about your disciple."

Xiao Zizai raised his head slightly, glanced at him, then lowered his head quickly. Seeing Xie Wule so moved, he almost burst into tears. He was indescribably happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be exhausted and said in his own voice : "It's a small matter, as long as you're fine, disciple,"

Xie Wule brought tea and water to Xiao Zizai and let him rest for a long time. Seeing that he seemed to have recovered a little, he asked for advice: "Master, just now my upper dantian was full, why was it still so dangerous when opening the lower dantian?"

Xiao Zizai took a sip of tea and explained to Xie Wule...

"Brother Xu, I want to ask you to help me with something." Xie Wule knocked on the door of Xu Changsheng's room.

Xu Changsheng was stunned: "Your Majesty, please tell me if you have anything to say. If I can help, I will do my best."

"I want to ask you for some knowledge about poetry." Xie Wule said with a smile.

"Oh? Poems? Of course there is no problem." Xu Changsheng then remembered that Xie Wule had not entered the room yet, and invited: "Your Majesty, please come in."

When it came to reciting poems and writing lyrics, Xu Changsheng spoke at length. After all, when he was wandering around the world, this was the signature of a passionate swordsman.

"When writing poetry, you must have a clear intention and pay attention to the rhythm. Only if you have rhyme can it be catchy. But the most important thing is to pay attention to the artistic conception. If the artistic conception of the poem is good, you can ignore the rhythm in some places..."

Xu Changsheng wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Xie Wule. "Brother Xu, I really have no talent in these areas. I didn't understand much of what you just said. In fact, I just wanted to ask you what the poem you wrote in Jinyu Tower was like." Xie Wule I felt dizzy after hearing this, and I had no choice but to do so.

Xu Changsheng was stunned and looked at Xie Wule for a long time: "Oh, that poem..."

Xu Changsheng explained to Xie Wule for a long time, but Xie Wule still didn't understand it clearly: "Brother Xu, it's getting late today. I'll bother you again tomorrow."

"Your Majesty is joking. There is no need to disturb you. Your Majesty can come anytime you want, and all the ministers will come to greet you."

"Then please ask Brother Xu to keep it secret from General Zhang and the others for me."

Seeing Xu Changsheng nodding in agreement, Xie Wule left.

Looking at Xie Wule's back, Xu Changshen sighed, no longer thought about it, and returned to the house.

Nowadays, the poem he wrote in Jinyu Tower has long spread throughout the territory of Kang State. Emperor Yanqing even invited the poet to the palace to discuss the title of the poem with him. When Xie Wule asked today, Xu Changsheng guessed what he was thinking. He wanted to enter the palace as a poet to meet Emperor Yanqing. He also thought that he had seen Xie Wule practicing his sword skills hard in the past few days, and knew that he might want to take this opportunity to assassinate Emperor Yanqing.

I promised him not to tell others, and I didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

The next day, Xie Wule came to find Xu Changsheng again. Xu Changshen had been struggling all night last night and never closed his eyes. During the break of explaining the poems to him, he asked: "Your Majesty, this trip is probably extremely dangerous. Has your Majesty really considered it?"

Xie Wule was trying to understand what he had just explained. When he asked, he raised his head and looked at him firmly: "That's natural! Brother Xu, don't worry about me. No matter what the outcome is, it's my own choice. If If I go away and never come back, it’s my own fault, and I won’t blame anyone else.”

After this trip, I naturally knew that it was dangerous, but if I didn't resolve the incomprehensions and contradictions in my heart myself, I might not be able to live in peace in this life. Since the current imperial court is more peaceful and peaceful than when Da'an ruled, the change of dynasties may be a matter of heaven's choice and cannot be interfered with. However, I must avenge my parents for killing my father and mother!