One hundred and seventy-two units of Yuan Force infused into the body, and its strength was not trivial.

Ling Tian's tolerance limit was about ninety, and practicing the first layer of the Mixed Yuan Great Shift had broadened the meridians and raised the upper limit of the Yuan Force that could be accommodated, but it was only about a hundred.

The infusion of one hundred and seventy-two units of Yuan Force made Ling Tian feel that his body was instantly inflated, and all of his head, hands and feet were extremely large, even the hairs were as big as balloons, and his whole body was hot, as if he was about to burst immediately.

But looking at his body closely, there was nothing abnormal at all, all this was just Ling Tian's feeling.

Ling Tian was extremely uncomfortable, but the pulse was not widened, if he stopped now, it would be a waste of his previous efforts, he endured the discomfort and continued to let the Yuan Force rage, this situation could not last, if he held on for a few more seconds, he was afraid that he would explode and die, but Ling Tian had a brute force in his heart, and if he did not break through the pass, he would never withdraw the Yuan Force in the power pool.

Fortunately, after a while, Ling Tian only felt that his pulse was loosening, his Yuan Force was filled a lot, and the uncomfortable feeling of expansion was also reduced a lot.

Ling Tian hurriedly transferred the excess Yuan Force back into the strength pool, and the Yuan Force in his body was maintained at around one hundred units, when the Yuan Force was at ninety units before, Ling Tian felt unwell, but at this time, he felt that there was still room in his body, indicating that his strength had greatly improved.

Next, Ling Tian followed the description of the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Gong to broaden the other meridians.

Every time he encountered an obstacle, he instantly increased his Yuan Force, broke through instantly, and then withdrew his Yuan Force, and like this, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the eight veins of the Qi Jing were widened, and the Yuan Force of the whole body was penetrated, Ling Tian only felt ten fingers, and there seemed to be a trace of cold air coming out, and the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Skill was actually practiced like this.

Ling Tian couldn't believe it, he thought of the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Technique, which stated that those with high comprehension could achieve it in fifteen years, and the second one could achieve it in twenty years, he felt a little strange in his heart, what was so difficult about this, why did it take so long to practice?

What Ling Tian didn't know was that the biggest reason why this second layer was difficult was that the cultivators did not have the corresponding strong Yuan Force.

It's like a seven or eight-year-old child wielding a hundred-pound sledgehammer, the more exquisite the hammer technique, the more he will break his head and bleed, but if he wields a hammer, it is relatively easy.

When Chen Ruofeng was almost thirty years old, he had practiced the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Technique, at that time he was only the second or third layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and his Yuan Force was far inferior to the current Ling Tian, and it was naturally much more difficult to practice this skill than Ling Tian.

When Ling Tian practiced the Mixed Yuan Shifting Skill, the highest peak of Yuan Force could reach one hundred and seventy-two units, which was already equivalent to the level of the seventh or eighth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and because of the infusion of the power pool, his Yuan Power was not set in stone, but instantly increased to a peak, broadening the meridians would be twice the result with half the effort, even if he changed to a martial artist with similar Yuan Power to Ling Tian to cultivate this skill, because without the power pool, he would definitely not be able to practice so quickly.

Chen Ruofeng saw Ling Tian's face aching at first, then turned calm, and said strangely, "Young Master Ling, how are you?"

"This second layer is really difficult, my legs are numb, and I don't practice anymore. Ling Tian smiled slightly and stretched his legs.

Ling Tian was naturally not stupid enough to tell Chen Ruofeng that he had cultivated the second level of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Technique, that would only strengthen Chen Ruofeng's vigilance.

Chen Ruofeng snorted lightly, and once again laughed at Ling Tian's indiscretion in his heart, not to mention Ling Tian's concealment, even if Ling Tian said it, he would never believe that anyone could practice the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Shifting Skill in a moment.

At this time, the carriage stopped, and when he arrived at Chen's mansion, Ling got out of the car, and entered through the back door with Chen Ruofeng.

Chen Qingzhi, the ancestor of the Chen family, is the oldest martial artist in Qingfeng Town, no one knows his specific age, but he is at least one hundred and thirty years old, it is said that Chen Qingzhi once reached the Gang Qi Realm, and then for some reason, he fell back to the Ning Yuan Realm.

Ling Tian crossed the two courtyard walls and came to a small courtyard, full of grass and trees, green shade everywhere, except for a few occasional bird songs, there was no other sound.

Ling Tian glanced at Chen Ruofeng suspiciously, didn't he say to see the ancestor of the Chen family, where is this?

"The ancestor likes to be quiet, don't talk too much later, so as not to upset the ancestor. Chen Ruofeng said softly.

Duofu was about to go to make a confession, when he heard an old voice coming from the hut in the courtyard: "Duofu, Ruofeng, why did you bring a master from another family? Is it the Ling family's Venerable Deer?"

With a bang, an old man with a white beard pushed the door out, he was wearing a shabby shirt, his face was extremely old, but his eyes were shining, his gaze seemed to be a sharp sword thrown at Ling Tian, revealing a little doubt.

Ling Tian was slightly startled, the old man seemed to be an uncertain prophet, he sensed his arrival in the room, and then realized that the old man's cultivation was profound, and from his footsteps, he had already deduced the depth of his Yuan power, although Ling Tian was the eighth layer of the Refining Body Realm, but his Yuan Power was not inferior to the Condensing Yuan Realm martial artist, so Chen Qingzhi mistook him for the Deer Venerable.

With this hand alone, the rumor that Chen Qingzhi was a master of the Gangqi Realm before should be true, although he fell into the realm, his eyesight is still there.

"Senior Ling Tian, I have seen Senior Chen. Ling Tian bowed and saluted.

"If Rou'er hadn't died, you would have been my great-grandson-in-law, and the old man would have been able to bear your gift, but Rou'er was dead, and I would have buried you, I was sorry for you, and you must have hatred in your heart, so there is no need for this ceremony. Chen Qingzhi said and bowed back to Ling Tian, his movements were the same, he didn't even owe Ling Tian the slightest.

Ling Tian thought it was funny, this Chen family ancestor was a little interesting, at least a little cuter than the hypocritical Chen Ruofeng.

The old man made it clear that he wanted to kill himself, and Ling Tian knew that it was useless to talk more, so he stopped talking and stood quietly, his mind sinking to the Mixed Yuan Shifting Gong again.

"Ruofeng, I want you to come back as soon as you receive Ling Tian to prepare for the secret marriage ceremony, why don't you listen to me?" Chen Qingzhi's eyes turned to Chen Ruofeng, although his tone was calm, Chen Ruofeng was trembling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Ling Tian has a heaven-level exercise on his body......" Chen Ruofeng said.

"I know!" Chen Qingyi waved his sleeves to interrupt Chen Ruofeng's words, Ling Mansion made such a big noise, the news had already spread, and Chen Qingzhi also received the news not long after.

"So you lied to this kid's family and wanted to set up the exercises, didn't you?" Chen Qingzhi's voice was cold, making Chen Ruofeng tremble and Ling Tian startled.

Ling Tian was both surprised and admired, although Chen Qingzhi was not at the scene, he speculated that this incident was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Old Ancestor Mingjian, I'm not lying to him, the matter of Rou'er's marriage is important, but the heaven-level exercises on this son are related to the revitalization of the entire family, compared with the two, the family is more important, as long as he hands over the heaven-level exercises, I will let him go is ......" Chen Ruofeng said.

Ling Tian was secretly amused when he heard this, this thing began to exert his ability to see people and talk about people and talk nonsense again.

"Fart! Rou'er's matter is not a family matter? If Rou'er can't be at peace underground, the entire family can't prosper, what is a heaven-level exercise?" Chen Qingzhi snorted, the sound was like thunder, and Chen Ruofeng didn't dare to say anything below.

Ling Tian secretly screamed, this god is quite stubborn, if he insists on burying himself, then the previous agreement with Chen Ruofeng will be invalidated, and it will be even more unfavorable to him.