Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 254 Innate Realm

The eight grids of the spirit beast picture flickered at the same time, and the strange beasts and insects inside swallowed clouds and released colorful mist.

The mist flows into the meridians, winds and rushes, and returns to the sea of ​​​​qi.

"It turns out that there is still vitality in the spirit beast map. If that's the case, then don't wait."

Zhao Lin's eyes changed, and he immediately made a decision: "It's time to wash the marrow and condense the marrow!"

Calm down and sit cross-legged again.

The meridians at the spine are narrow and there are layers of barriers, so the vitality cannot enter. It is also known as the "sunshine" place for martial arts practice.

Now that he has stepped into the Xiantian realm, his physical body has been tempered, the barriers have loosened, and he can barely inject some vitality.

Zhao Lin twisted the six qi into one strand, entered the spine from the Weilu point, and polished the outermost barrier little by little.

"Swish..."

Yuan Qi circulated, and there was a slight friction sound in the body.

Only he could hear the sound, and at first he didn't think much of it, but as time passed, the sound gradually became sharper and harsher, like a knife scraping an iron plate, and it became more and more unbearable.

Zhao Lin knew that if he reduced one qi at this time, it would be easier to pass the test and the risk would be reduced a lot, but he was not going to do that.

Each attribute of true qi has its own use, if it is discarded when washing the marrow and coagulating the marrow, then this true qi will inevitably be restricted after the success.

Unknowingly, day and night alternate.

It was pitch black in Yunjian Cave.

When approaching Zi, Yuan Qi finally broke through the outermost barrier and entered the second floor.

Zhao Lin lifted his spirits, heaved a few sighs of relief, and continued to use the Breaking Boundary Cultivation Technique.

The night passed, and the red sun rose.

"Has it been twelve hours? Why hasn't there been any movement?"

Outside the Yunjian Cave, Lu Chaohuan, Yang Lin, Pan Yue from the Xianyun Hall, and the elders from the Outer Academy and the Dance Elephant Academy sat together and "discussed" intensely.

Because they were worried that Zhao Lin would be disturbed by their voices, they could only use pens instead of speaking, writing and talking on paper.

In less than a day, dozens of pages have been written.

Elder Shui Jing looked worried, and wrote a line of words on the paper.

Yang Lin picked up a brush from the pen stand and wrote: "Who knows how long it will take to pass the customs? We have no experience."

Lu Chaohuan reached out to take the pen, and wrote: "I have read the notes of Lu Yuanxiu, a master in front of the sect. It only took him two hours to break through the innate."

Elder Shuijing asked, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Yang Lin replied: "No, you can hear your breathing, and it's very steady, it doesn't look like something went wrong in your practice. If you break in now, it's easy to surprise him."

Elder Huoyu grabbed the brush and wrote: "Then we just wait?"

Just as Yang Lin was about to answer, he suddenly saw a beetle trying to crawl into the hole. He opened his hand and grabbed it, and the beetle flew into his palm immediately.

Kneading the palms repeatedly for a while, and then opening the hands, the beetle shattered into pieces and fell down.

After dusting his hands, he continued to write: "Zhao Lin has always been unexpected, I think we can wait a little longer."

Everyone had no other choice but to continue waiting outside the cave.

Another day passed.

"Crack!"

A sound suddenly came from inside Zhao Lin's body. After this sound, Yuan Qi finally broke through the final barrier.

Clumped together and surged up the spine.

At the most critical moment, Zhao Lin's heart was like still water, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

The vitality travels up and down, washing the marrow, condensing the marrow...

Near noon, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in Yunjian Cave, and vitality frantically gathered around Zhao Lin's body.

Zhao Lin's body swelled up like a balloon, his acupoints opened wide, and he began to absorb a large amount of vitality.

Everyone outside the cave also noticed the abnormality and looked at each other in surprise.

Yunjian Cave is located in the depression on the top of Xingyun Mountain, and its vitality is stronger than other places.

But at this time, these vitality seemed to be attracted, rushing into the cave first.

It's about to break through!

Knowing that the vision must be related to Zhao Lin, everyone looked into the cave one after another.

It's a pity that there are twists and turns in the cave, the light is dim, and you can't see anything. You can only hear the thin wind and Zhao Lin's long and continuous breathing.

At this time, Zhao Lin has successfully broken through the second level of the innate realm, and entered the realm of washing the marrow and consolidating the marrow. The vitality of the six attributes is truly integrated with the physical body!
Then, something unexpected happened to him.

The vitality gathers more and more solidly in the spine, condensing into columns, like bamboo joints.

Like jade like emerald, crystal clear.

The bamboo joints continue to build up and rise.

One quarter, two quarters, three quarters...they didn't stop until the fourth quarter.

"It turns out that what is condensed from the marrow is the vitality bamboo joints. I wonder what it is used for?"

Zhao Lin was secretly surprised that although the exercises were deduced by himself, the changes were unexpected.

After finishing the test, he didn't stop practicing immediately, but continued to practice exercises to completely stabilize his realm.

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Thirty miles north of Yongning City, there is an unnamed mountain, and there are two thatched houses on the mountainside.

There is a vegetable field in front of the hut on the left, which is surrounded by a fence. A Taoist priest in gray robe and green shoes is carrying a bucket to water the vegetable field.

The gray-robed Taoist suddenly felt something, put down the bucket, and turned his head to look at Xingyun Mountain.

After a while, surprise appeared on his face, "Unexpectedly, Xingyunzong has another Wuzong!"

Before the words were finished, a young man in white walked out of the hut on the right, glanced towards Xingyun Mountain, and said in surprise: "Breakthrough innate actually caused such an obvious vision, I wonder which elder it is?"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the young Zhen Guogong."

The young man in white praised: "It is several times more difficult for a warrior to step into innate than me to build a foundation."

"The Wuzong in this world is still Senior Lu more than 100 years ago. This person has just passed [-], and he has accomplished such a feat. It's really amazing!"

"I want to become Huazong and want to have another martial artist. If you and I make meritorious referrals, we will definitely get a lot of rewards."

The gray-robed Taoist nodded, and said worriedly: "It's really rare, I'm afraid he won't want to follow me to practice Taoism."

The young man in white was stunned, and asked doubtfully, "Why did Brother Huang say that? No one has ever refused before."

The gray-robed Taoist shook his head and said, "It's not the same. He is the Lord of the Town and has a high status, but he has to give up his status and start from the beginning to practice Taoism. It's not like those poor boys who can be taken away by coaxing a change of fate against the sky."

The young man in white smirked and said: "Brother Huang, you are worrying too much. No matter how high your status is in the world, it is just a momentary wealth, just passing away. How can it compare to the allure of longevity?"

The gray-robed Taoist said softly: "I hope! They all say that cultivators can live forever, but I haven't seen anyone who has really lived forever. In fact, a rough calculation shows that the lifespan of cultivators may not be as good as that of ordinary people."

The young man in white said in a deep voice: "Brother Huang, forgive me for not agreeing with Lu Mou's words. Isn't it just a chance for me to practice Taoism?"

"Whether it is possible or not is the second, but it is very different if there is this road!"

The gray-robed Taoist pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "That's true! But all martial arts practitioners are strong-minded and courageous."

"He has cultivated to the end of martial arts, I will show the path, so I won't be afraid that he won't be tempted!"

The young man in white laughed and said, "That's the truth."

(End of this chapter)