Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 107 The Way of the Void is at Your Fingertips

In Li Xijun's view,

His hands, which used to be almost like dragon claws,

Although upon closer inspection, the entire palm is still covered with fine, white, glove-like dragon scales.

However, it has already returned to the appearance of a normal woman's hand.

"You gave her so many essential oils and secret medicines, which has greatly stimulated her consciousness and soul power, and she is now gaining more and more control over herself."

Li Boyan, who was flipping through a Confucian classic to the side, said without looking up.

This made Li Xijun nod slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

It's not about enhancing, it's about leveraging.

His suspicions about Su Youli became more and more certain.

Li Xijun, showing no outward sign of distress, sat down at the tea table in the room as usual.

I began to skillfully boil water and rinse tea myself.

A moment later, he poured a glass for the other person, himself, and the girl beside him.

He casually picked up some tea and snacks that the girl next to him pushed over and started eating them.

A moment passed,

When the fish that had been startled and scattered in the lake began to gather and swim again...

Li Boyan then put down the book in his hand, looked at the young man before him, and smiled with rare satisfaction:

"Having initially cleansed the marrow of the spine through martial arts, and having reached the early stage of the Fetal Breathing Realm in Spirit Refinement, he can be called 'Number One in Tianjin'."

"Sir, you jest."

Li Xijun naturally waved his hand in response to the teasing from the lightning tribulation cultivator in front of him.

"I have only just entered the embryonic breathing stage, and my spiritual power is only 9 tons. Compared to a Blood Transformation Martial Saint, I am still far inferior."

Theoretically speaking, only when Li Xijun achieves the Great Perfection of Fetal Breathing and possesses a strength of 30 tons can he be considered equivalent to the strength of an ordinary Blood Exchange Martial Saint.

As for a martial saint like Zhang Fuhu, who has condensed his fist intent and reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the human world, he can kill a Nascent Soul cultivator within a hundred paces, exchanging one for one.

The strongest figure in Tianjin, in the public eye, is an elderly martial saint who has undergone a blood transfusion and is worshipped by the Chamber of Commerce, which has not shown its face for more than ten years.

Although he was old, the Martial Saint had long been able to lock in his vital energy, and until the moment before his death, he was able to unleash powerful combat strength.

With Li Xijun's current strength, he can only try to attack the opponent's soul with the [Lifeless Killing Sword - White Tiger Seven Killings Style].

Of course, given his personality, he would most likely create dust and smoke the moment he saw the Martial Saint enemy, then turn around and run back to the main world.

He glanced at his attribute panel and saw that his cultivation level was still at [Refining Spirit System: Fetal Breathing (1%)], and couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's really difficult to improve my embryonic breathing level. Even after using essential oils and secret medicines to assist my cultivation for a month, there's still no progress."

"The further one progresses in the path of refining the spirit, the more this becomes."

Regarding this person's appearance, Li Boyan began to explain:

"It's no longer possible for someone at the Fetal Breathing Realm to advance as quickly as before and break through to the Nascent Soul Realm."

Unless you truly find a supreme treasure to enhance your soul, you should settle down and cultivate for a few years.

These words brought back to his mind the Celestial Soul Dew from the gambling contract.

My desire for the second real-world ranking competition grew stronger.

But Li Xijun didn't say anything, she just nodded silently.

He began to inquire about a supernatural technique that could be cultivated in the Fetal Breathing Realm: the Finger of No Life.

Although this finger of non-birth is named after non-birth...

However, unlike the previous two sword techniques, it does not take killing and death as its fundamental theme.

Instead, it has begun to involve spatial supernatural magic.

With a single finger strike, the power of the soul is transformed into an ethereal blow, capable of piercing through the vacuum of the world and killing a person out of thin air.

It is a rather insidious and difficult-to-defend supernatural technique.

Li Xijun guessed that during that crisis caused by the Sequence 2 potion-making monk from the Church of the Goddess of Night,

The True Man of the Wusheng Dao Temple who had left his body must have used the Wusheng Finger, or perhaps an upgraded version of the Wusheng Finger in the Out-of-Body Realm, combined with a flying sword, to deliver that sword strike that was neither real nor illusory, flickering and uncertain, capable of annihilating the soul.

Given the circumstances at the time, if the bishop of the Libra Goddess Church hadn't intervened,

That sword that suddenly appeared from the void might actually seriously injure that Sequence 2 potion cultivator.

However, Li Xijun found it difficult to comprehend this kind of supernatural magic involving space, so he naturally came to Li Boyan for help.

"The Dao of Emptiness, as described by the Finger of No Birth, is indeed exquisite."

After listening to Li Xijun explain the various cultivation methods of the Finger of No Life,

After pondering for a moment, the lightning tribulation cultivator spoke:

"The difficulty of this technique lies in sensing the void. If one cannot sense it, then entering the realm of it is naturally nonsense."

"Coincidentally, in the Confucian meditation method I learned, there is a supernatural power that is specifically used to suppress the void and restrain all kinds of spatial principles."

"For now, just stay inside and experience this suppressed and solidified void."

Having said that, Li Boyan waved his sleeve.

Just as Li Xijun was about to say something, he felt as if the surroundings had frozen.

He was like a fish frozen in ice, unable to make the slightest movement.

Without a doubt, this is absolutely the top supernatural power of Confucian cultivators.

In the Great Sheng World, Confucian cultivators do not possess the dazzling array of techniques that the other two schools do.

However, it is particularly adept at suppressing, sealing, and prohibiting the strange abilities of cultivators who possess supernatural powers, spells, and magical potions.

If one could wield the power of all living beings,

A Confucian cultivator of the same realm can even turn several Spirit Refining cultivators and Magic Medicine cultivators in an entire area into blank slates with no special abilities whatsoever.

Li Boyan's display of his ability to suppress the void further amazed Li Xijun.

It can only be said that he was a person who had read through all the classics of the three religions and created his own supreme visualization method.

Freezing in the void, Li Xijun, experiencing 'space' for the first time, tried it again.

After discovering that he was indeed completely unable to move his body, and that he was suppressed in a certain space, he realized that he was indeed unable to move an inch of his body.

He began to calm himself down and savor this strange feeling.

Combining the supernatural powers and spells of the Fetal Breathing Realm, he began to try to sense space and use this spell as a medium to unleash the power of his soul.

A full day and night have passed.

Li Xijun still only felt a vague sensation, but couldn't quite grasp it.

Just when he was about to give up temporarily, go back to the main world to finish the practical rankings, get some credits and resources, and then go back to research,

Worried about someone, the dragon girl brought a plate of snacks into the room and, as usual, picked up a piece, intending to feed it to that person.

Looking into those deep rose-colored eyes filled with worry, Li Xijun felt a little helpless.

He wanted to tell Su Youli that she couldn't reach into this suppressed and frozen space, but he, suppressed within it, couldn't even move his lips.

They could only watch helplessly as the girl in front of them encountered setbacks.

But the next moment.

He saw it.

The girl's fingers, which appeared to be wearing a layer of white silk gloves and covered with fine dragon scales,

The moment it touched this void, a certain change and meaning seemed to emerge on the white dragon scales.

Her fingers easily pierced through the void and reached his lips.

"I see."

A realization dawned on Li Xijun's eyes.

(End of this chapter)