Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 11 Is it true that I can only enter the Tao by spending money?

He had imagined in his mind countless times the scenario of himself manifesting the "Xingyi Quan Manual".

Or it may be a direct initiation into the head, giving rise to a new experience and memory of a Xingyi master out of thin air.

Or maybe it was like a thousand-year dream, in an instant, it was as if many years had passed and he understood the boxing technique.

But what he didn't expect was that he would be locked up in this small white room, and start boxing again and again referring to the clear memories and instructions in his mind!
Starting from the most basic Xingyiquan three-body posture, Liming slightly bent his body, stood on the ground with his legs apart, and referring to the picture in his mind, slowly threw out a punch.

Suddenly, the Chaos Dao Pattern in his sight began to flow again:
【Burning Dao power can speed up the refining process.】

Liming's hands kept moving, but his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"This is... asking me to spend money?!"

Li Ming was somewhat speechless. The little bit of Dao Power he had accumulated now was all painstakingly obtained from Teng Qingshan.

But now, if he wants to activate the many functions of the Map of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Daos, he will have to spend all his hard-earned money.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to compare the differences between the two first.

So, in this pure white space with no end in sight, Dawn looked determined, with his chest hunched and his back straight.

From the most basic three-body stance, to the five elements boxing, and then to the final twelve forms, all of them were practiced.

Although he had the images in his mind as a reference, it was his first time after all, especially since he was already sixteen years old and his muscles had never been stretched.

The punches should have been swift and fierce, but they always felt awkward and pulling.

It is difficult to achieve the same joy as Qingshan, who enjoys expressing himself freely whenever he feels like doing something.

But after he finished his last cannon punch, the progress on the chaotic light curtain that only he could see had jumped a little:

[Xingyiquan practice progress: 1/100]

"Huh! It seems there isn't the liver I imagined!"

Finally, a light shone in Dawn's eyes.

After all, the Taoist power he had worked so hard to earn had a wide range of uses.

Whether it is to materialize the many treasures and techniques that may drop in the future, or even the Supreme Bone, or to accumulate more Taoist power to accurately step into another world that is more suitable for him.

Each of these items is a bottomless pit of Taoist power.

They all require Taoist power, countless Taoist power.

In comparison, if he could max out his proficiency just by working hard, then... it didn't seem that difficult for him to accept.

After all, something like a progress bar that can check your own progress is already amazing enough.

The moment the thought flashed through his mind, Liming's feet were like wading through mud, with the Santi Shi stance as the core, sometimes practicing the twelve forms of Xingyiquan, and sometimes raising his hands to throw out the Five Elements Fist.

His seven-foot-tall body wandered around in an open space within a dozen feet in radius.

As he threw his punches, he could feel the awkwardness and discomfort he had just felt seemed to be gradually fading away.

And the fight gets faster and faster.

After an unknown amount of time, Liming slowly ended his fight in a three-body stance and then opened his progress bar:

[Xingyiquan practice progress: 5/100]

"This...it seems that this so-called percentage is not evenly distributed."

Dawn had just completed the game once, and the progress had already increased by 1.

But when he threw the last set of punches, although he didn't count them deliberately, he could guarantee that he had thrown at least ten times.

In other words, the further this so-called progress bar goes, the more difficult it becomes.

"It's difficult!"

Dawn stretched his muscles gently, and an indescribable sense of comfort permeated his body.

Compared with other geniuses who have practiced Xingyiquan since they were young, this speed is also extremely fast.

But Li Ming still felt it was not enough. After hearing that the Illuminati Rebellion had broken out again, he always felt a sense of urgency.

After all, when the nest is overturned, no eggs will remain intact. If you cannot emerge as a new force, you will most likely be destroyed in the torrent.

After all... this is Shrouding the Sky!
If I can't become an emperor, I will feel insecure when I return.

No! Even if he became an emperor, in his later years, he might still encounter an old man as sinister as the Immortal Emperor.

Thinking of this, Liming felt a chill down his spine. After all, he was a man determined to become the Emperor of Heaven.

Being in the early days of the ancient times, he might come into conflict with that sinister old man sooner or later.

Thinking of this, he looked at the panel showing his practice progress with determination.

"Burn all the remaining Dao power and concentrate on refining Xingyiquan!"

The last bit of Taoist power disappeared in an instant.

Boom!
Dawn's eardrums vibrated slightly, and his brain seemed to be cleansed by an invisible substance. When he looked around, it seemed as if the whole world became clear.

"Is this the acceleration effect of burning Dao power? Why is it more like a state of enlightenment?"

His thoughts raced like lightning, but Liming didn't dare to waste time. He bent down slightly, spread his legs, and stood in a three-body stance.

This time, under the Qingming Festival in Xiantai, Liming Shuiqi performed the Twelve Forms of Xingyi, the Five Elements Boxing of Xingyi, and the Three Body Postures of Xingyi.

Each move was completely blended together, as if he had reached the state of Teng Qingshan, where he could perform his moves at will.

There was no longer any stiffness or discomfort.

call!
In this pure white space, the silent air flow slowly began to flow, the wind followed the fist, and the fist stopped with the wind.

"breathe!"

Dawn's body movements, combined with the breathing techniques in the "Tiger Form Divine Art", made him more energetic the more he practiced.

"drink!"

By the end of the fight, Liming was so excited that he felt his throat itchy and couldn't help but exhale like a tiger's roar.

Suddenly, that feeling of spiritual clarity disappeared, and Liming felt that his spiritual consciousness, which had been elevated from its original state, was suddenly thrown into the mud.

But he knew that this was the amount of Taoist power that had been consumed.

Knowing this, he sighed softly and slowly came out of the three-body posture.

After performing this set of boxing techniques, he felt that all his muscles and bones, and even his internal organs seemed to be wriggling and itching.

It seemed as if he was stimulated by something and felt extremely happy.

On

Then summon your own progress bar:

[Xingyiquan practice progress: 50/100]

"so much!"

Dawn was a little excited. It turned out that spending money on in-game currency was not comparable to earning money through hard work.

But as his punches were completely withdrawn, the strange feeling that came from deep within his muscles and bones still did not subside.

"Hmm? What is that? Could it be..."

Liming had a guess in his mind. He suddenly closed the five fingers of his right hand and then punched into the air. The strange feeling burst out from his meridians.

boom!
A thick white mist suddenly exploded in the air. This was exactly the same internal energy that Teng Qingshan displayed when they were fighting.

"Internal energy! I developed internal energy so quickly!"

Dawn felt a little unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)