Full level of enlightenment: I achieved Daozu by ascending to the lower realm

Chapter 31: The Way of Inner Yuan, Secret Art of Exchange (Two in One)

There is no doubt that the fat boy Zhuang Chen is passionate about swordsmanship. After seeing Ning Qi's sword, he even thought about becoming his disciple.

The old man with the magic sword almost fainted on the spot.

If other disciples had done such a heinous thing, he would have probably already started cleaning up the sect.

But as for his precious child Zhuang Chen, he could only feel so angry that his liver ached, but he was reluctant to hit him.

The little fat boy looks silly when he is not in combat mode, so it is not difficult to understand why he behaves like this.

Ning Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that teaching the fat boy a lesson would almost give him a disciple. However, this disciple obviously could not be accepted. If he accepted the Divine Sword Master, he would be angry.

Fortunately, Dong He was perceptive. Seeing his master's expression as dark as the bottom of a pot, he rushed over and carried Zhuang Chen away.

The little fat boy could only look at Ning Qi eagerly.

Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Taoist Longshan coughed lightly:
"Brother Shenjian, is that enough for today?"

The old man with the magic sword regrets so much now. If he had known earlier, he would not have fought this last battle. He not only lost the wife but also the army.

Even the stupid disciple almost ran away with someone.

He glanced at the Long Xiao Sword in front of him and felt a dull pain in his heart.

But words once spoken are like water spilled, so he would not go back on his word. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the Dragon Owl Sword fell beside Taoist Longshan.

"Hmph, today you, Longshan Niubizi, are more skilled! Let's compete again in ten years!"

He planned to go back and teach the little fat boy a good lesson. He must not be so lazy. The other person has already understood the meaning of sword, and it is unacceptable for you, a person with innate sword bones, to still be in the state of unity between man and sword.

The old man with the magic sword felt that if he trained Ning Qi carefully for ten years, he might be able to fight Ning Qi in ten years.

Xiantian Sword Bone also has the posture of a sword saint, but the fat man had no opponent before and was too lazy.

He saw clearly that Ning Qi's progress in body tempering was at most the same as that of his own stupid disciple, or even worse.

Taoist Longshan smiled bitterly:

"Brother Shenjian, why are you doing this?"

But he finally put the Dragon Owl Sword away. At the beginning, Shenjian Mountain gave it to him as soon as he said so, let alone the Dragon Owl Sword.

The old man with the sword stood up:
"Today's competition has taught me, the useless disciples, that there are always people who are better than you. But don't get too complacent, because it's still unknown who will win in ten years!"

His face darkened, he took a deep breath, waved his hand in a deep voice, and prepared to leave with his disciples.

He felt that the last bit of his face had been lost by Zhuang Chen.

Taoist Longshan tried to persuade him to stay:
"Brother Shenjian, please stay!"

Just as the old man Shenjian was about to speak, he heard Taoist Longshan's voice:
"Brother Shenjian, we haven't seen each other for ten years. Why rush? Recently, I have learned a little about the secrets of heaven and man. Why don't you stay and study together? It's a good opportunity for our disciples to communicate with each other. In fact, you and I know that what happened back then was just a momentary anger..."

He spoke earnestly and looked sincere.

The old man with the magic sword stood there in a daze, looking at Taoist Longshan with complicated expressions.

They were willing to share their experiences in becoming celestial beings with him, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Longshan you..."

Taoist Longshan laughed:

"If you and I participate together, there will naturally be more hope. This is a mutually beneficial thing."

The old man with the magic sword suddenly felt convinced. He opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.

Taoist Longshan stretched out his hand and the Dragon Owl Sword fell in front of Ning Qi. He nodded approvingly to his little disciple, and then instructed Luo Wentian:
“Wentian, properly arrange for everyone from the Divine Sword Sect to stay together. In the next few days, you can communicate with each other and do not hurt the harmony.”

The old man with the magic sword also spoke in a deep voice:

"Dong He, don't act rashly on Zhenwu Mountain."

The disciples of both sects responded respectfully:

"I will follow the orders of the two teachers!"

then.

Taoist Longshan and Old Man Shenjian left.

Ning Qi was slightly surprised, but he could roughly guess something. He shook his head. That was not an area he could spy on for the time being.

No one had expected that the ten-year agreement would end in this way. Ning Qi originally thought that he would have the opportunity to see the two top masters of the Gangyuan Realm fight each other today, but he didn't expect that it would eventually turn into a competition between disciples.

However, he did not lose out.

Ning Qi pulled out the Dragon Owl Sword which was almost as tall as him and secretly praised it as a good sword.

This top-notch sword can not only cut iron like mud and cut gold and jade, but it can also amplify internal energy. He is about to be promoted to the internal energy realm. Even if he can't use it, he can find a chance to practice with a suitable one. At worst, he can use it to study the mystery of this weapon.

Ning Qi threw the Dragon Owl Sword to the white ape and left. He had no interest in what happened next.

Many eyes turned to Ning Qi and the white ape that followed closely, with amazement.

They knew that this was a truly extraordinary genius.

But what they didn't know was that what Ning Qi showed was not even one percent of his true evil.

……

Seeking Taoism in the courtyard.

Ning Qi lay on a rattan chair, reading a book.

He felt his body transforming, and he was intoxicated by the silent feeling. Strands of powerful force were being born and converging towards his dantian.

"Is this... internal energy?"

Ning Qi's eyes were extremely bright.

The magical power flowing in the body, even if it is only a tiny trace, can make the body burst out with much more terrifying power, but this amount can only support one finger.

This is the essence of physical strength.

"The process of generating inner strength will last for two months. This is the 'fruit' of the physical body. Only when the fruit is fully mature can it be considered a breakthrough to the inner essence realm. Right now, I am at best a half-step inner essence realm?"

He burst into laughter.

In fact, according to people who practice martial arts, martial artists in this transitional stage can also be regarded as in the Nei Yuan realm, but their internal strength has not yet been fully formed, and their destructive power is not as strong as in the Nei Yuan realm. The most important thing is that without the process of internal strength being completely formed and feeding back to the body, their lifespan does not change.

Generally speaking, people in transition rarely walk outside.

"But for me, even if there is only a trace of it, it is enough for me to know the essence of internal energy!"

"The so-called internal energy is not a real thing. It is the magical power generated by the body when the 'spirit' of the body is stimulated by the body. However, it is rather illusory. To some extent, it is like a power suggested by the mind. Therefore, the internal energy can only be used to strengthen the body and cannot leave the body. In fact, the transition from the internal energy realm to the Gang energy realm is the process of condensing the virtual into the real!"

Ning Qi felt a flash of inspiration rising in his mind.

The internal energy martial arts that I had read in the Sutra Library in the past kept flashing through my mind. In the past, it was pure theory, but now that I have developed internal energy myself and have touched the reality, it is naturally very different.

"The Inner Yuan Realm is divided into nine layers, which are called nine layers of Gang."

"Every time you stack your strength, your internal energy becomes more solid."

"The process of the first generation of internal energy in the physical body is actually the first stack, which is the beginning of the inner energy."

"After three layers of experience, it is a small success."

"Six stacks, great success!"

"Nine folds, perfect!"

"After this, you can condense the virtual into reality and try to break through the Gangyuan realm!"

Feeling the magical power in his body, Ning Qi has completely understood the way forward. From the Nei Yuan Realm to the Gang Yuan Realm, there is no longer any secret.

He stood up and slowly began to perform the All-Things Origin Posture.

The trace of internal energy that had just been born suddenly became more active.

"Internal strength originates from the body, and is a direct descendant of the standing practice."

"The method of cultivating internal strength is called stacking strength." "For example, the Ice Silkworm Strength I obtained earlier is a superior stacking strength skill. In my Zhenwu School, there are four superior stacking strength skills, three of which correspond exactly to the Nine Zhenwu Postures, namely Heaven Shaking Strength, Earth Shaking Strength, and Sea Covering Strength."

“If I had previously practiced the Bi’an Post, then now I should practice the Earth Shocking Strength. By establishing connections step by step, nine combined into three, and three combined into one, I will have a chance to recreate the grand scene of the nine celestial beings fighting the Martial Saint.”

"And above the Heaven Shaking Strength, Earth Shaking Strength, and Sea Covering Strength is the True Martial Strength, which Master also did not pass down."

“But it’s not difficult for me.”

Ning Qi took a long breath and had an inspiration.

He had been thinking hard for a long time. These days in the Sutra Library were not wasted. He had already started to accumulate energy. Now that his internal energy was generated and he understood the essence, everything became a natural thing.

In an instant.

The exquisite aspects of the three-door superimposed power of the Heaven-shaking Force kept emerging in his mind.

The commonalities among them are constantly unraveled, and their essences are integrated together.

Don't know how long it has been.

A new skill of stacking energy quietly took shape.

It was the Zhenwu force that Ning Qi pushed out in reverse.

Ning Qi had spent ten days to create the Zhenwu Posture from the Zhenwu Nine Postures.

But now it only took him two hours to create the Zhenwu Power from the Shaking Heaven Power, Shocking Earth Power and Covering Sea Power.

Because the paths were similar, it saved him a lot of time.

Moreover, theoretical preparations had already begun.

This Zhenwu Jin may not be the same as the original one, but the difference will not be too big.

But Ning Qi was still not satisfied.

"Now, the foundation I have laid is the Supreme Posture, the Myriad Origin Posture, so naturally I can no longer cultivate the True Martial Strength. As Master said before, the True Martial Posture matches the True Martial Strength, so I naturally have to create a stacking strength technique that matches the Myriad Origin Posture."

To some extent, this is also the disadvantage of creating your own method, and you need to find your way forward by yourself.

If Ning Qi were asked to lower his configuration to practice Zhenwu Jin, he would feel very uncomfortable, and it would be a waste of the supreme foundation he had laid.

And it will slow down his growth rate.

"A warrior in the Inner Yuan Realm has a lifespan of 200 years. If one can cultivate to the Ninth Layer Realm in 20 years, he is considered a natural talent. But for me, 20 years is too long!"

"It will take two months for my internal energy to fully take shape. This period of time is more than enough for me to create the supreme energy stacking technique that matches the Myriad Origin Posture. In fact, it may not take that long."

Ning Qi's eyes were filled with confidence.

With the experience of creating the Origin of All Things Posture, as well as the Zhenwu Power and many other stacking powers as references, plus his current comprehension is better than before, he is fully confident.

Take a long breath.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and said:

"Tiansheng, a guest has arrived."

The white ape who was practicing the Ape King Posture suddenly stopped. He went into the house to make tea, but when he walked out of the house again with the teapot in his hand, he suddenly lost his composure.

Only a distance is seen.

A sneaky little fat boy was approaching, looking around.

The white ape put down the teapot in his hand and rushed over angrily. He was just starting to learn martial arts, and as long as he didn't use martial arts, others would just think that he had a strong bloodline.

The white ape was so fast that Zhuang Chen was startled.

"Yuan Tiansheng, you, you found me!"

But the white ape just grinned and sneered, kicked out and headed straight for Zhuang Chen's butt. He still remembered that the fat man said he was a pet two days ago. Now the fat man came over sneakily again, so he settled all the new and old grudges together.

Zhuang Chen dodged in panic.

But there's no escaping it.

He got kicked hard.

Zhuang Chen began to fight back, but he was shocked to find that he could not suppress the white ape. The man and the ape were fighting fiercely and were actually evenly matched.

"Yuan Tiansheng, you are so strong." he said in surprise.

Ning Qi watched from a distance and nodded slightly.

The white ape was indeed extraordinary. It had only been practicing martial arts for a short time, but it could fight on equal terms with Zhuang Chen. Moreover, the white ape did not use any martial arts, and of course, Zhuang Chen did not draw his sword either.

Bang.

Zhuang Chen was kicked in the butt again.

He said angrily, "Yuan Tiansheng, if you do this again, I won't let you."

Seeing Zhuang Chen was about to draw his sword, Ning Qi finally spoke:
"Tian Sheng, let him come over."

The white ape immediately stopped respectfully.

He made a face at Zhuang Chen and slipped into the yard.

Zhuang Chen also chuckled. He looked at Ning Qi with his eyes lighting up, and rushed over quickly.

"Master Ning Qi, I finally found you!"

Everyone from the Divine Sword Sect was still staying in the Zhenwu Sect, but Ning Qi hadn't shown up in order to avoid being alone. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen actually found his way here.

Ning Qi lay on the rattan chair and said calmly:
"Don't call me Master, or you'll be expelled from the sect by Senior Divine Sword."

Zhuang Chen quickly shook his head:

"No, my master once said that if I see anyone who wants to become his disciple, I can accept him."

"Master Ning Qi, please accept my disciple's greetings."

"I won't accept any disciples, even if you kowtow a hundred times."

"Then can you teach me the swordplay I used that day?"

"With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you understand the sword intent. You don't need me to teach you."

"No, it's different!"

"Your sword is different from all the swords I have seen."

Seeing the determination in the little fat boy's eyes, Ning Qi was slightly surprised.

The sword he used was the All-Reborn Fist. That sword contained more than just sword intent. I'm afraid even the old man with the magic sword and the others couldn't see it. He didn't expect that the little fat man in front of him could see it?
This innate sword bone looks truly extraordinary.

"What's the difference?" Ning Qi became interested.

"Very handsome! Invincibly handsome!"

Zhuang Chen's face was full of excitement.

"Master's sword is not as handsome as yours!"

He just instinctively felt that Ning Qi's sword was powerful, but he couldn't tell exactly what made it powerful.

Ning Qi's mouth twitched.

"A little insight, but not much."

However, he was in a good mood because someone appreciated his swordsmanship so much.

Ning Qi looked at the little fat boy with a smile:

"I don't accept disciples, nor do I teach anyone casually."

The little fat man seemed to have a sudden inspiration, his IQ suddenly became high, he came over mysteriously and said:

"Ning Qi, I will tell you a unique secret technique. In exchange, can you teach me the sword technique I used that day?"

(End of this chapter)