Ye Ning's true qi that had finally merged into one was suddenly attacked by the wisp of spiritual power in his body when he was incorporated into the dantian! With just one blow, the true qi turned into nine again, all over his body.

Once, twice...... A hundred times!

Again and again. Ye Ning loved and hated this stubborn spiritual power, but he was at a loss.

However, after more than a hundred attempts, Ye Ning also understood some reasons, the spiritual power that had occupied the dantian early seemed to regard this place as its home, and it was absolutely not allowed to be touched by the outsider of True Qi. Ye Ning found that as long as he didn't try to incorporate the true qi into the dantian, the true qi and spiritual power would be fine. Ye Ning couldn't cry or laugh. In fact, this is not to say that the small spiritual power in Ye Ning's body has its own consciousness, this is just a congenital rejection of low-level power by high-level power.

The reason for the inability to unite was found, but Ye Ning couldn't solve it. In desperation, he had to practice several top-level martial arts passed down by the Ye family's ancestors.

Time passed day by day, Ye Ning estimated that it was almost the end of the year, and he made no progress. On this day, Ye Ning once again tried to incorporate his true qi into his dantian. As a result, as hundreds of times before it, it failed. If Ye Ning loved and hated this spiritual power a few days ago, how could he see it at this moment. Suddenly, Ye Ning had a thought in his heart: It's better to completely disperse this trace of spiritual power! Since it can be condensed before, it can still be cultivated in the future!

Yes, that's it!

Although Ye Ning was unable to mobilize this trace of spiritual power, he had a way to disperse it from his body. The spiritual power seemed to know Ye Ning's motives, and he cowered and hid in the corner of the dantian, and he seemed to look pitiful. Ye Ning saw that he was in a safe corner, and hurriedly merged the nine strands of true qi that were rotating in his body into one at once, and pressed them into the dantian in an instant. By the time the spiritual power reacted, a behemoth true qi had already become its aura.

Ye Ning took a long breath and finally "united".

Immediately after, one hundred and eight acupuncture points turned into a starry sky map, tightly wrapping the dantian. On this map, the one hundred and eight acupuncture points are like one hundred and eight stars, connected by silk threads, rising and falling, running endlessly. The spiritual power seemed to be frightened by the starry sky map, and hid in the corner, not daring to move.

Ye Ning stood up, only to feel a fishy smell on his body, and the pitch-black debris was clinging to his skin. Ye Ning knew that this was the impurity discharged from the body after the innate peak realm. He exercised his true energy, and the debris peeled off, revealing his skin as smooth as jade. At this moment, Ye Ning truly realized the power of the innate peak realm, and every pore of his seemed to be breathing, continuously absorbing the innate qi.

What's even more strange is that through internal vision, he found that the trace of spiritual power in his body was surrounded by light blue gas, and this light blue gas was exactly the same as the light blue gas he had captured from the air. He knew that this was the monk's so-called aura! He believed that the lower-grade spirit stone that his grandfather took out last time must contain this kind of aura!