Night without Borders

Chapter 115 Young Master-level Style

The tiankeng is like a large bowl with a slope. The violent light fog becomes thicker as you go down.

Although the bottom of the giant pit was not dark, it was blocked by the colorful spiritual mist. Even after Qin Ming took off his armor, no one could see whether his arms were bare.

Of course, there are only a few exceptions. Li Qingyue's spiritual eyes can break through the fog and miasma.

Qin Ming, wearing cool inner armor, stood on the slope, constantly practicing Yang Fist and Yin Fist. When he got to the point of perfection, he combined them into one, transforming them into Wu Ji Fist.

At this moment, the yin and yang of his boxing skills combined, and its power increased dramatically. His fists were shrouded in a misty glow, and the masculine and feminine forces could burst out at any time.

Then, the essence of the earth veins began to evaporate under Qin Ming's feet, expanding along his feet to all parts of his body, filling him with strength.

First of all, this is Wu Ji Fist, which represents the power of the earth realm. Secondly, it is divided into Yang Earth Power and Yin Earth Power, which can be called Yin-Yang Fist.

Qin Ming stood here, feeling the heavy, solid energy of the earth spreading from his feet to every piece of flesh and blood. He was filled with a sense of power.

He himself was surprised that after leaving the Mountain and River Spirit Nest, it should be difficult to capture the essence of the earth outside, because that is the method of the outer saints.

But now he had done it. With his feet on the ground, he had an indescribable sense of security, as if he had an endless and inexhaustible source of power.

"This is what makes the Wu Ji Sutra so terrifying and extraordinary. As long as you don't leave the surface of the earth, you can still borrow power." Qin Ming completely understood why Xiang Yiwu said that this miraculous skill might be even more precious than the Lihuo Sutra.

He was delighted in his heart, because Wu Ji Fist should be practiced only at the External Saint stage!
Qin Ming was certain that this must be related to the trip to the Mountain and River Spirit Nest, where he absorbed a large amount of earth essence and forcibly trained the Yang Fist and Yin Fist. Now that he was here, he used the light of heaven to merge, and naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort.

What’s more important is that he has deepened his foundation in the Mountain and River Spirit Nest.

“No wonder the founders of the Sky-Bearing Force and the Six Imperial Force all tried every means to borrow the methods of outsiders to improve their own foundations. There are so many benefits!”

Qin Ming pondered for a while and felt that he had surpassed the young extraordinary man by a long way. He could be considered a "young master" level figure, right?

From this perspective, it is normal for him to master some external saint skills during his freshman year. Which "ancestor" can judge by common sense?
"I'm already a young master. How can it be enough to just practice the Wu Ji Fist? I need to improve it further." Qin Ming strictly demands of himself.

As a fellow master, others have all kinds of legends about them, he cannot embarrass himself!

Qin Ming used Yin Earth Power in his left hand and Yang Earth Power in his right hand, then he switched the Yin and Yang Power of his hands and could unify them at will, transforming them into Wu Ji Power. He became more and more proficient and gradually the artistic conception emerged.

In a trance, on this vast land, a young man was cutting through the thorns and moving forward alone, clearing a path with his fists and breaking through the numerous obstacles ahead.

On the surface, Li Qingyue was surprised. It was the first time she saw Qin Ming practicing like this, and he really had a bit of the aura of a young master.

She recalled the records about the founders of Liuyu Jin and Qingtian Jin in the outside world. It should have been like this when he was young, right?
Under the bowl-shaped deep pit, Qin Ming's whole body was filled with Wu Ji Jin, as if he had become one with the earth. He exhaled a breath of heavenly light and ended his power here.

He felt that as a young master, it was not shameful to have practiced the Wu Ji Sutra to this level.

Then, he used the rich skylight to practice Overlord's wind power and overlord power, and he vaguely understood why Overlord became stronger and stronger since the Spirit Field Realm.

"The combination of wind power and domineering power in the spiritual field borrows the power of heaven and earth. His spiritual field is very special. The wind sweeps up the dark clouds and attracts thunder. It is integrated into the domineering power. How can ordinary people resist it?"

Qin Ming pondered that there were many ways for the Overlord to utilize the spiritual field to gain influence.

He certainly couldn't use it now, but there was a way he could try in a special place.

He has mastered the Wu Ji Meridian, and can briefly merge into one with the earth. The earth veins here are filled with rich heavenly light. If he uses the Overlord's wind power and domineering strength to take advantage of the situation, it might not be worth a try!
The "Flying on the Grass" movement technique that Qin Ming practiced also includes wind power, but compared with the wind power in the Overlord's suicide note, they are completely two different styles and forms. The latter is devastating, sweeping away everything in its path, and is extremely domineering.

Soon after, he pushed the Wind Power and the Dominant Power to the limit, and pondered for a long time how to combine them with the Wu and Ji meridians, but finally stopped at the critical stage.

If he could attract the skylight in the giant pit, even if only a small part of it exploded, it would make a huge noise. Moreover, he was still at the bottom of the pit, and if he accidentally "sent himself away", it would be a lot of fun.

After Qin Ming had mastered the newly acquired Wind Power, Tyrant Power, and Wu Ji Power, he was not in a hurry to integrate them into one.

He began to practice other techniques again. Anyway, the rebirth process lasted for one or two days each time. He could use the inexhaustible sunlight to study other techniques.

In particular, he focused on studying the two great skills that had once made his strength soar, the Fire Separation Sutra and the Golden Silkworm Skill. The key points that he had not been able to practice in the past might be able to be mastered now.

After all, after the trip to the Mountain and River Spirit Nest, he had the foundation of a young master.

Sure enough, when he comprehended the Lihuo Qigong again, it was different from before and he could continue to practice.

On Qin Ming's body, the fire energy turned into flames, and the brilliant divine flames gradually left his body and wrapped him up without hurting his flesh and hair.

After the Lihuo appeared, it could nourish his own flesh and blood and burn the opponent's skylight. He tried it carefully, and a piece of naturally existing skylight in front of him exploded directly.

"What a great technique! It is a formidable nemesis for many Tianguang Jins!" Qin Ming exclaimed.

No wonder Tathagata's disciple Xiang Yiwu insisted on exchanging with him and couldn't wait to practice.

"He has a golden cicada, and I have a golden silkworm. Can I use the fire to refine the golden silkworm here?"

Before refining the golden silkworm with fire, Qin Ming first practiced the Golden Silkworm Skill alone and also wanted to push it up.

As expected, he was able to continue practicing this extraordinary skill. Dense golden threads appeared on his body surface, interweaving into a net, protecting him.

When he launched the attack, all the golden threads rushed out from the surface of his body, three inches away from the body, with an indestructible force that could break the opponent's skylight power and even pierce through the flesh.

"The fire-refining silkworm is really possible. Fire overcoming metal is also a kind of spur and a driving force!"

Obviously, Qin Ming gained a lot from entering the deep pit this time.

The Fire Power and Golden Silkworm Power that he now possesses have reached the realm that only outer saints can reach, and are already at the same level as the Earth Power.

"Yellow Mud Palm, Silk-winding Strength, Vajra Strength... all need to be improved!"

When Qin Ming was tired, he would eat some dry food and then find a place with thin light and fog to take a nap.

Time flies. After more than a day, Qin Ming's sixth rebirth is almost completed.

During this period, Fangwai's disciples used various means to scare Qin Ming several times. They used the by-product of alchemy - explosives, to try to blast through the giant pit and "flood" the sky. However, it turned out to be of no use except causing a burst of explosions.

Some even wanted to attract a spring of fire to flood the tiankeng.

Some people also used "mechanical beasts" refined by outsiders, but not long after they were put in, they were corroded by daylight and completely destroyed.

"How about this, each of us refines a drop of pure Yang blood essence and a ray of pure Yang consciousness from our bodies, both of which can completely cut off the 'Yin God' attribute. Don't tell me you can't do it, just a drop and a ray. Then, use this blood essence and consciousness to attach to a few outer saints, protect them in, and bring out the near-immortal things, how about it?"

When someone made this suggestion, it immediately caused a commotion.

Because this method is feasible and relatively safe, no one needs to take risks. It can cut out a drop of pure yang blood essence and a ray of pure yang consciousness. Although there will be some consumption, it can be recovered after a period of recuperation.

However, when there are more people, opinions will definitely not be so unified, especially the elite disciples who feel that they are just making things easier for themselves and losing their pure Yang spirituality for nothing, so they are not very willing to do so. After some twists and turns, the core disciples discussed and demanded that this must be done, and the other outer disciples all accepted it with a pinch of their noses.

After all, many people originally followed the core disciples and came to help. They had already gone through the ninety-nine bows, so the last one would not matter.

However, their efficiency was not very high as they were all supervising each other, fearing that the essence and blood given by the disciples might not have pure yang properties.

At this moment, it has been a while since Qin Ming's sixth rebirth. He is carefully experiencing and feeling the changes in himself.

"I'm probably strong enough to weigh 9,000 kilograms!" This was his instinctive intuition, and he believed that this judgment was correct.

After all, his current achievements are inseparable from his trip to the Mountain and River Spirit Nest.

"I really have to thank Qingyue." Qin Ming said with some emotion.

Cui Chongxuan used the Six Guardians Heart Sutra to nourish his body and improve his foundation, but he was also transforming himself into an extraordinary person.

And what level has Qin Ming reached now?
If converted into that of a freshman, the basic strength he possesses would now have reached 1,500 kilograms.

The strength of a young man who had been reborn for nine times was only over 8,000 kilograms, but he had already possessed 9,000 kilograms of strength after six times of rebirth. What level was this? The demeanor of a young master, or even stronger!
In fact, specific power is only superficial; it truly demonstrates the inner foundation and is a foreshadowing of future potential!
Because, through this, we can judge how far a person can go on the road to new life.

"Well, this is my ancestral path, which is unpredictable." Qin Ming said to himself with a smile.

He began to gather various celestial energies and integrate them.

Qin Ming used calligraphy on silk to control all laws, command all the light in the sky, and integrate them into one.

All at once, the three great skills and eighteen kinds of strength techniques he had practiced roared and resonated at the same time, forming a layer of mysterious light outside his body.

The light from the sky was extremely brilliant and sacred, like a divine ring enveloping his body, making him look ethereal and transcendent, as if he were a god walking in the world.

Qin Ming exhaled a breath of foul air, and the bright sky light retreated. He returned to his original nature and became a handsome and elegant young man again.

Without checking, he knew that his integrated Sky Light Energy had undergone another qualitative change, and its power had increased significantly.

At the same time, he discovered the "strange light" in his flesh and blood, and he realized that it was an ability that appeared after his rebirth.

Those who take this path will develop special abilities after their sixth rebirth. Some of these abilities are useless, while others are quite extraordinary.

Qin Ming did not activate the light, because if he activated it now, he didn't know when it would recover. There would be a big battle soon, and he didn't want to use up a means in advance.

He shook lightly, the light in the sky surged, and his body suddenly became clean and flawless, even his hair was crystal clear, without a speck of dust on it.

Qin Ming put on his golden clothes and golden armor again, walked out of the tiankeng, and did not approach the legendary object, because whoever touched it first would become a target.

Now he could let those people consume their pure yang blood essence and consciousness. At the critical moment, he could take advantage of the chaos to strike. It would be best if he could involve everyone in the battlefield.

He came to the surface, breathed the fresh air, and looked down at the huge pit where the skylight flowed. He really liked it!
Qin Ming really wants to stay here permanently and continue to regenerate his body.

However, everyone has a buffer period, and the average person should not do it more than five times a year.

He has broken this limit and is not affected, but the interval cannot be too close. For others, the sixth rebirth in a year is already beyond the scope and may damage their foundation.

"I think if I wait another ten days or half a month, I will be able to continue my seventh rebirth. Unfortunately, people from the outside world probably won't give me that time." Qin Ming sighed.

Out of curiosity, he went to see what the pure yang blood essence of Fangwai disciples looked like.

He saw some familiar faces one after another, such as Zheng Maoze and Zeng Yuan.

Although the two are not core disciples, they are not weak in strength and are waiting for an opportunity.

Qin Ming had no good impression of them, but he had to sigh. The two of them were now very powerful and had both entered the second realm - Huangting.

No wonder even Li Qingxu's cousin had secretly ridiculed him in Chixia City. After Qin Ming reaches the top, he may come to the outside world to see his old friend.

The reality is indeed cruel. Qin Ming is just starting his new life now. If he is not gifted, he would probably be just as the other party said.

Wang Caiwei, Lu Zhenyi, and Chen Bingyan walked together. They did not give up and were waiting for a special opportunity to appear.

"Their pure Yang blood essence is just so-so. From this perspective, the pure Yang attribute of my blood is not bad." Qin Ming thought thoughtfully. It really made sense that he could absorb the light from the outside world and enter and exit it.

"The outer disciple has only refined one drop of pure yang blood essence, which is obviously not enough." At this time, the core disciple Hu Tingwen spoke.

"I..." Zheng Maoze had just donated a drop of pure yang blood and wanted to curse. This kind of blood was very precious. Did you want him to refine a second drop?
Hu Tingwen said: "Please don't misunderstand me, fellow brothers. What I mean is that I also want the external saints present to refine a drop of pure Yang blood essence."

"That's feasible." Many non-Buddhist disciples nodded.

Qin Ming turned around and left when he heard that. Why should he offer pure yang blood essence to them? It was simply impossible.

"No one is allowed to leave." someone shouted.

Qin Ming ignored the other golden-armored guards and just strode forward.

Zheng Maoze happened to be in this area, so he naturally wanted to protect the face of the Fangwai disciples. He said, "I'm talking about you, why don't you stop?"

Qin Ming looked back and said, "I am here to help, not to be anyone's follower. Besides, my collaborator has already left, so I have no obligation to help you consume Pure Yang Blood."

Zheng Maoze said: "Help? Since you are here, you should be aware of it and come quickly."

"I am an abandoned disciple of Tathagata, how dare you bully me?" Qin Ming said.

"The identity of Tathagata's abandoned disciple has been made public. He is not here." Zheng Maoze said with a smile and walked forward to force the golden-armored guard to donate blood.

Qin Ming said in a deep voice: "Then I will tell you the truth. I am the direct descendant of Liu Yu Jin. Even if you are a disciple from the outside world, you are not qualified to order me around."

"Why don't you say that you are the Six Emperors in person, or the present Tathagata in person?" Zheng Maoze actually took action directly.

Qin Ming now has the foundation of a young master, and has even partially mastered the three great skills of the outer saint stage. He uses silk calligraphy to control all the scriptures, and now he is really not afraid of him.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he really wanted to test his current strength.

The next moment, Qin Ming acted decisively. The three great skills and eighteen kinds of heavenly light power merged into one, bursting out with a sacred light, making him look like a banished immortal.

"Ah..." Zheng Maoze screamed.

His spiritual light was actually shattered and ignited by the opponent's fist. His body was hit by a punch, and the crackling sound of broken bones rang out, and he flew twenty meters away.

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