Chapter III
There was darkness all around.
In this darkness that annihilated time and space, Yi Feichen knew that he was dreaming, but he just couldn't wake up.
He felt as if his body was being controlled by the strange claw in his dream!
Despite his efforts to regain control of his body, it was always in vain.
That feeling of powerlessness made him almost suffocate and collapse.
I don't know how long this state lasted, Yi Feichen finally opened his eyes violently, he clenched his hands into fists, and sat up straight from the ground of the cell, sweating profusely.
Listening to the sound of the rain outside, Yi Feichen breathed a sigh of relief. He moved his fingers, regaining control of the sensations in his body, and his heart was much more settled.
He looked up at the narrow air window on the wall of the cell, it was midnight, and everything was silent inside and outside the cell.
The dream just now made him still have palpitations even when he thought about it at this moment.
"What the hell is the origin of that damn claw?" Yi Feichen muttered, "It looks like I can't sleep tonight!"
So, he simply got up and began to temper his body.
He sat cross-legged, took a few deep breaths, and slowly exhaled them. He inhaled and exhaled extremely slowly, inhaling in one breath, his chest bulging, his tongue on the top of his mouth, and his mouth full of relish, as if a real dragon was sucking water, and he wanted to swallow heaven and earth in one breath.
He swallowed, closed his tongue, and slowly rolled back and forth between his chest and abdomen, making a rumbling sound.
Between this inhalation and spitting, it is half an hour of effort!
Yi Feichen just swallowed his breath and sat quietly for two hours, and suddenly his eyes opened, looking extremely surprised. He raised his hand to look at his palm, and suddenly squeezed it violently!
Bang!
The power of this pinch actually exploded the air!
"What's going on? I have been practicing the technique of spitting in the fragment of "Hongmeng Stealing Heavens", and I have never been able to make my strength suddenly increase in a short period of time like today!
Yi Feichen was shocked.
Just now, between the breaths, he quickly inhaled the breath that was particularly fresh, which made him refreshed. It was as if the vitality in the air here had suddenly become thicker, so his strength had increased rapidly, and after a few weeks of operation, he felt that his strength had more than doubled!
But in fact, a place like a prison is not a blessed place with beautiful mountains and rivers, how can it suddenly increase its vitality?
He was simply puzzled.
He suspected that what he had just done was just an illusion, so he simply got up, put on a stance, and tempered his muscles and bones one punch after another.
"Bang! bang!"
Every time he punched, he would bring a gust of wind, and the skin membranes of his whole body vibrated like a cowhide drum, buzzing. Under the encouragement of the epithelium, the muscles are constantly hammered and sharpened, and at the end of the practice, even the bones of the whole body are clicking.
Yi Feichen's current cultivation is the skin membrane realm, and he has been imprisoned for two years, although his state of mind and experience have improved, but he has never been able to break through to the third quenching bone realm.
Cultivating the Nine Heavens, in order, are the health realm, the skin membrane realm, the bone quenching realm, the rigid and soft realm, the reincarnation realm, the spiritual transformation realm, the golden pill realm, the supernatural power realm, and the thunder tribulation realm.
In this world, although the cultivation levels of different professions are all these Nine Heavens, the titles of different professions at each level have a different system.
For example, the profession that focuses on cultivating martial arts, and the cultivators of the nine different realms are called in turn: martial arts, martial artists, warriors, generals, innate martial marshals, spiritual transformation masters, Jindan martial saints, supernatural martial kings, and thunder tribulation martial emperors.
For another example, for a cultivator who takes theft as his profession like Yi Feichen, the nine different realms are called: Thief, Habitual Thief, Silver Ghost Thief, Golden Thief, Jade Thief, Thief Grandmaster, Earth Thief Saint, Heavenly Thief, and Human Emperor Thief.
Although Yi Feichen is smart and clever, he is lazy by nature, so even though he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he still only cultivates the habitual thief of the second skin membrane realm. And his senior brother Shan Lingyun has already reached the military general of the Rigid and Soft Realm.
According to this algorithm, the gap between Yifeichen and Shan Lingyun is very obvious. However, there are some things in the world that can't be compared so simply!
Because what Yi Feichen has learned since he was a child is somewhat different, what he cultivates is not the body refining fist practiced by ordinary cultivators, but the "Heaven Stealing Fist".
According to the master, this set of boxing techniques is from the "Hongmeng Stealing Heavenly Formula" that once shook the world in ancient times, and it was created by a thief of the "Divine Power Realm" - Tianxuan, which is really extraordinary.
It was the appearance of Tianxuan that made the division of the cultivation realm of the Theft Technique begin to distinguish it from ordinary martial arts, because no one had ever been able to cultivate to the eighth level of the "Divine Power Realm" by cultivating the Theft Technique before.
But Tian Xuan did it! Since Tian Xuan started here, the eighth of the nine realms of the thief cultivators was called the "Tianxuan Thief Venerable".
It's just a pity that "Hongmeng Stealing the Sky" has gradually been lost in the process of thousands of years of circulation, and only one set of the most basic "Stealing the Sky Fist" has been handed down.
Therefore, compared with other boxing techniques that temper the body's muscles, epithelia and bones, the effect of stealing the sky is obviously much better.
At this time, Yi Feichen concentrated and cast the Sky Stealing Fist.
Today was indeed very weird, every time he threw a punch, the whole person felt as if he had been drained of all his strength, and then he had to hold the same position for a while before he could make a second punch.
This sudden and strange change made him vaguely feel that he seemed to have some kind of opportunity for a breakthrough.
Therefore, although the practice of this boxing method became more and more difficult, he never stopped. Even in the dark, damp and cold midnight, Yi Feichen's clothes were quickly soaked. Wet clothes stick to the body, which is already uncomfortable, and then after the cold wind blows this night, it naturally becomes even more uncomfortable.
However, Yi Feichen didn't realize it, punching one punch after another, but he hit more vigorously.
With this punch punching out, his entire heart and lungs seemed to be stretched to an extreme critical point. Finally, after he heard the sound of "pop", his whole heart seemed to be completely opened, and that hearty feeling made him shout out excitedly in the prison of Dali Temple!
"Ah......h
The sudden shouting in the middle of the night instantly alarmed the entire prison prisoner!
"Grass! What is the ghost shouting in the middle of the night?"