In late August, Lin Chenxing returned to the Qingyang Sect.

After going around the Qingyang Martial Academy, I originally wanted to ask Elder Wei some questions about the realm of true meaning, but unfortunately, Lieshan said that Elder Wei had been in retreat more than a month ago and had not seen him.

An Jingshuo, the head of the courtyard, the existence of the Dao realm, is more than enough to point out the realm of true meaning or something, but unfortunately, Lin Chenxing asked himself if he didn't have the face to let such a big guy guide him.

Helpless, Lin Chenxing had no choice but to obediently return to the sect and plunge into the Tibetan Martial Pavilion.

Unfortunately, there is still not much to gain.

With his current status as an outer disciple, he could only enter the first and second floors of the Tibetan Martial Pavilion at most, and these two layers were originally set up for disciples of the Qi Eating Realm, and he couldn't find much about the True Intent Realm at all.

Moreover, when he first heard about the realm of true intent, he had already come to these two layers to sweep, and if there was something, he had already thought about it.

Although different realms will have different understandings of the same thing, the problem is that the records involving the realm of true meaning in these two layers are only the most superficial things, and you can't see the flowers anymore.

"It seems that we can only wait for the breakthrough of cultivation and enter the inner door before making plans!" Putting down the book in his hand, Lin Chenxing said secretly in his heart.

After entering the inner door, he was able to enter the third or fourth floor of the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, and there must be a record of the realm of true intent, after all, comprehending a trace of the rudiments of true intent is a necessary prerequisite for breaking through to the realm of real Dan, and it is the path that martial artists in the realm of holding Dan must take.

What's more, after entering the inner gate, as long as the qualifications are good enough, you can have the opportunity to worship the powerful predecessors in the sect as teachers, and at that time, you can be regarded as having thighs and backers.

Not to mention anything else, the problem of teaching and solving doubts should not be big.

As for whether the qualifications are good enough?

Hehe, Lin Chenxing still has this confidence!

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Leaving the Zangwu Pavilion and returning to Xuanyuan Peak, Lin Chenxing closed the courtyard door and hung up the sign of 'Retreat'.

Polishing the true qi, refining the meridians, practicing swordsmanship, exercising the spirit, and honing the physical body......

The daily cultivation tasks are full, and there are twelve hours a day, and at least eight hours are spent in cultivation.

This kind of boring and boring day, but Lin Chenxing enjoys it, and the feeling of getting stronger step by step is unstoppable.

In addition, after returning to the sect, Lin Chenxing discovered that in the Qingyang Sect, the merit order could still be used normally.

In this case, it should be some special negotiation between the sect and the dynasty, and he didn't think that the dynasty would forcibly nail the blood puppet into the sect.

The specific situation is not something that his little outer disciple should consider, Lin Chenxing only knows, in this way, his contact with the God Covering Team is much easier, and it saves a lot of effort in communication.

It's a pity that, as he had guessed before, after the accident of the Mizusawa Sect, it was difficult to find any clues of the Blood God Sect in the rest of the place, and Lin Dong and the others had nothing to gain after spending their efforts.

In this regard, Lin Chenxing had no good way, so he simply devoted himself to cultivation.

......

The years are like water, in a flash, it is almost the end of the year, and it has been more than three months since Lin Chenxing returned to the sect.

The twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, early in the morning.

Goose feathers began to fall in the sky.

In the small courtyard, Lin Chenxing sat cross-legged, and the snow flakes had covered his body with a thick layer.

He's breaking through.

For more than three months, nearly four months of painstaking cultivation, Lin Chenxing has gained a lot.

Half a month ago, the last meridian of the Twelve Orthodox Meridians, the Foot Sun Bladder was quenched.

Since then, he has been polishing his true qi, waiting for the opportunity to break through to the Bao Dan realm.

And just yesterday evening, when I finished polishing the true qi in my body again, a feeling of roundness and wishfulness came to my heart so naturally.

Lin Chenxing knew that the opportunity for him to break through had arrived.

Hug Dan, hold Qi into Dan!

If a martial artist wants to break through the Baodan realm, completing the tempering of the twelve canons is only the foundation.

More importantly, the true qi of a body must be carefully polished until it is mellow and unified.

In this way, you are qualified to try to become a pill and go further.

If you are in a hurry and act forcefully, then wait for the true qi to go violent, the sea of qi will explode, and the cultivation will be wasted.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the snow on Lin Chenxing's body was getting thicker and thicker.

His snort was steady and long, his body motionless, not even a single snowflake, as if he had turned into a statue.

However, underneath the calm surface of the body, there was a turbulent wave of true qi surging in the body.

Lin Chenxing controls every acupuncture point and every pore on his body, locking all his true qi in his body without revealing the slightest.

He knew that this anger could not be vented, otherwise, it would be hopeless to hold Dan.

At the same time, under his urging, in the sea of qi, the blue cyclone with a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes was spinning at an extremely terrifying speed.

With such a violent speed, if you are a person with a shallow foundation, I am afraid that your body will not be able to support it at all, and in an instant, the sea of qi will be torn apart, and your cultivation will be completely wasted.

It's just that for Lin Chenxing, this speed is still not enough!

"Faster!"

"Faster!"

Lin Chenxing's mind was stable, his mind was looking inward, staring at the azure cyclone, still urging to increase its speed.

The speed of the blue cyclone was already terrifyingly fast, and even if you looked inwardly, it felt as if it had stood still.

If it weren't for the faint burning sensation in the sea of qi, Lin Chenxing would even have the illusion of a cyclone stagnation.

"It's just a little bit close!"

As the speed of the cyan cyclone continued to increase, the huge tearing force made the true qi in the center of the cyclone less and less and thinner......

Until, at a certain moment, a small area of nothingness appeared in Lin Chenxing's mind, the color was pitch black, and it seemed to be able to engulf everything.

"It's now!"

Lin Chenxing let out a low cry in his heart, his mind was urging, and he used all his strength to encourage the true qi in his body, and he forcibly stopped the high-speed operation of the cyclone.

Extremely moving, becoming extremely quiet!

The azure cyclone suddenly stopped, the original tearing and throwing power disappeared in an instant, and the black area that had just appeared in the center of the cyclone lost its balance, like a wild beast out of the cage.

The next moment, a terrifying suction force erupted from the black area in the center of the cyclone, and all the true qi in his body poured out of this black space with a brutal pull!

Woo~Woo~

True Qi flowed rapidly, and Lin Chenxing seemed to hear bursts of whimpering sounds coming from the sea of qi, echoing everywhere in his body.

The black area erupted with extremely powerful suction power, and in just less than forty breaths, the Qingyang Sword Qi in Lin Chenxing's body was devoured by nearly sixty percent!

Immediately after, Lin Chenxing felt a bone-scraping pain all over his body, and the muscles on his body were like air sacs pierced by a sharp blade, rapidly drying up.

"Oops, this Qingyang Sword Yuan is so domineering?!"

Sensing this scene, Lin Chenxing was shocked in his heart.

The martial artist holds the qi into a pill, and the true qi is transformed into the true element, which is a qualitative change, and has strict requirements for the foundation.

In the refining and qi consumption stages, it is difficult and bitter to break through the martial arts realm, but Bao Dan, and the road after it, is not only more difficult and bitter, but there is also a lot of risk if you don't break through.

The more powerful the exercises, the more stringent the requirements for the foundation of the martial artist.

It is not uncommon for some people to have an unstable foundation, but they are so ambitious, forcibly cultivating high-level exercises, and when they hold the Dan, their true qi is insufficient, resulting in the collapse of the physical body, becoming a human being, and the precedent of dying is not unprecedented.