Chapter 5: Back to the top

The incident on the martial arts training platform was just a small episode, Xiao Tian didn't have time to get angry with a fifteen-year-old child, returned to the courtyard, immediately meditated, began to meditate, and rested the technique of breathing and breathing.

"Taishang Taixing, the strain does not stop; the first line of the avenue, through the nine orifices, first from the Hui Acupoint, to the Jade Mansion, down to the nine yang, up to the nine yin..."

According to the roadmap of luck in his mind, Xiao Tian meditated on the bed, according to the method of luck, concentrated, felt everything, and started luck according to the luck method over and over again.

Heaven and earth, earth and law, man and Tao, Tao and nature. Taishang Xuangong, the most important thing is the word nature. What is nature? That is the law of operation between heaven and earth, every grass and tree, the sun, moon and stars, rivers, mountains and rivers, all of which are the way of nature.

Xiao Tian closed his eyes and felt everything: the sky was blue, the sun was shining in the sky, the white clouds were fluttering, the autumn wind on the earth was lifting the willows, and the insects were chirping. Gradually... It was as if he had become one with the whole heaven and earth.

Suddenly, there was a change in the entire sky, and the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth seemed to be like a whirlpool, gathering together, merging into his body from Xiao Tian's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, injecting into the dantian, and wandering between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Plop~"

Xiao Tian felt that in his mud pill palace, there was a sudden beat, and a stream of Xuan Qi flowed into it, and a gossamer flu appeared in the meridians, which was difficult to detect if he wasn't fully engrossed.

With the silky Xuan Qi, running on his body for a week, the gossip imprint in his body suddenly shone brightly, Xiao Tian immediately disappeared into the room, and came to the palace of Bajing Palace, in the main hall, like a substantial white mist, instantly gathered on Xiao Tian's body, and a trace of it penetrated into Xiao Tian's body.

Xiao Tian didn't know how lucky he was, the void space of the Eight Views Palace was full of the purest aura between heaven and earth, and the white mist was caused by the liquefaction of the aura, and with this kind of aura cultivation, the foundation would be more solid than others.

There were more and more Xuan Qi in the dantian, and his body felt hotter and hotter, and Xiao Tian's fair face gradually became red.

"Coax~"

Xuan Qi wandered in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, wandering to all parts of the body, gradually... Xiao Tian's pupils also turned into colorful pupils, and wherever the colorful spiritual qi flowed, it was as painful as tearing out his heart.

Now Xiao Tian, the seven orifices and the pores on his body are oozing a trace of blood, and then, an incomparably foul-smelling black stain seeps out, this is the true sense of washing the tendons and marrow, washing away the impurities of the tendons and bone marrow, this kind of pain that tears the muscles and bones, like cutting the heart with a knife, if it weren't for great perseverance, Xiao Tian would have fainted a long time ago.

Time passed minute by minute, and the swarthy impurities on Xiao Tian's body stuck to his body, about an inch thick.

With the completion of the last week, Xiao Tian opened his eyes, a fine light burst out in his eyes, saw his current situation, immediately came out of the palace, took a piece of clothing in the hut, and quickly ran to the cliff and small lake to take a bath.

Soaking in the water, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly found that his hearing could actually hear the movement fifty meters away, and a drop of water on a branch fell to the ground. Looking around, the lines of the leaves fifty meters away could be seen clearly, and his five senses and six senses had a qualitative improvement, Xiao Tian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

"It's so comfortable!"

Xiao Tian changed into a white plain clothes, jumped out, and after two rounds of washing and removing the marrow, Xiao Tian found that his body was extremely refreshed, and his mind was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Martial Arts Level 4!"

Xiao Tian meditated on the ground, tilted his head, looked at the sky, clenched his fists tightly, his body trembled with excitement, and roared: "I'm back." ”

Overnight, the shackles of three years were finally broken.

Standing up slowly, Xiao Tian quickly entered the cultivation state, blocked with his right hand, punched with his left hand, and then punched several times, the fist wind was like a storm, overwhelming the front, jumped up, turned around and kicked on a big tree.

"Squeak~" The tree collapsed with a bang.

"Damn, I can use internal strength, and the strength is really different. ”

Suddenly, Xiao Tian's fist moves changed instantly, from extremely fast punches to extremely slow punches, from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast, the fist wind gusted, and the air was whirring.

Practicing over and over again, an hour later, with the last punch being punched, Xiao Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Unconsciously, the sun is about to set, the remnant sun is like blood, and the fire clouds in the sky look extraordinarily beautiful, while Xiao Tian, motionless, sits on the ground, luck, let the breeze blow his hair, from a distance, this scene is as beautiful as an oil painting.

Xiao Tian, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable weirdness on his face...

He clenched his fists, squeezed his face a few more times, and muttered in his heart, "I have broken through to the fifth layer?"

Patting himself on the face again, Xiao Tian took a deep breath, calmed down his excited heart, confirmed that it was really a breakthrough, closed his eyes, and cultivated again.

Manipulating the Colorful Xuan Qi in the body, in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in the body, it runs for three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian without any obstruction. This feeling of cultivation once made Xiao Tian wonder if he was dreaming.

In the past, when cultivating and running the spiritual energy, there would always be tendons and veins blocking it, and there was a pain all over the body, but now, the spiritual energy runs in the body without any obstruction, as smooth as a river flowing into a big river.

Sixth floor...

The seventh floor...

The eighth floor...

Until the eighth layer of cultivation, Xiao Tiancai stopped his pace of advancement. Xiao Tian's heart was extremely shocked, his lips trembled slightly, and there was a voice in his heart shouting hysterically, roaring, it was an indescribable excitement in words.

In one day, he broke through from the third layer of the martial artist to the eighth layer of the martial artist, breaking the history of the entire Bauhinia Continent, and the cultivation speed in this is definitely a demon.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Tian calmed his excited heart, looked at the dusk and sunset, and lost his mind for a while.

In the past three years, I have been under too much pressure, my relatives have gradually snubbed themselves from expectation to despair, and former relatives and friends have avoided them all when they see them, especially when I think of my grandfather's tears and sighs, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart, looking at the afterglow of dusk, Xiao Tian's two eyes, leaving two lines of tears.

"All this will no longer exist, the Sword Conference, that is when I will stand on the altar again!" Xiao Tian clenched his fists tightly, looking at the sky, because he was holding it so tightly, his nails were inserted into the flesh, and he felt a deep pain.