Chapter 63: The Ninetieth Footprint

All the way to the mountains and fields in the east outside Shuntian City without hesitation, Wu Zheng of course did not come out to relax, but because he understood from Liu Shiqing in Liufu last night, the trajectory of the fourth to fifty-eighth footprints has always been moving slowly in his mind, and he must practice it immediately.

Starting from the first three steps that he had already mastered, Wu Zheng would stop and ponder for a while every time he added three footprints, then repeat them, and then continue to practice the footprints below.

So over and over again, I didn't even notice when it was completely dark. Until midnight, Wu Zheng was suddenly awakened by a thin stream of heat in his lower abdomen, and he was stunned.

"Hot Flow? True Qi can actually be automatically cultivated by practicing Lingyun Footwork and automatically cultivating True Qi in the body?!"

When Wu Zheng determined that the heat flow gathered in the dantian in the lower abdomen was indeed a wisp of true qi, he was completely stunned. I never thought that practicing Lingyun footwork could have such unexpected gains. At this point, Wu Zheng finally understood why Liu Shiqing, who was over sixty years old, didn't sleep in the middle of the night and wanted to practice Lingyun footwork in the mansion.

At the same time, it can also explain why when I first look at the four sheets of paper full of messy footprints, try to understand their trajectory, and even want to remember them in my mind, I feel uncomfortable such as chest suffocation and dizziness.

Thinking that now it is only the forty-eighth footprint of practice, and a wisp of true qi has already been produced, the excitement in Wu Zheng's heart is self-evident. Immediately, he couldn't care about the fatigue anymore, tried to calm down the excitement in his heart, and once again buried himself in the first footprint, hoping to break through to the fifty-eighth footprint in one fell swoop.

Every time he started from scratch, Wu Zheng only added three footprints to the trajectory, so from the first to the forty-eighth, Wu Zheng repeatedly practiced it fifteen times intermittently. Then came the forty-ninth, the fiftieth, and the fifty-first.

So repeat again, one to fifty-one, then fifty-two, fifty-three, fifty-four, and then start from the beginning.

After learning the trajectory of the fifty-seventh footprint, Wu Zheng once again started from the first step, the first 、......、 the fifty-sixth and fifty-seventh. He was supposed to stop at the fifty-eighth step, but he involuntarily took the fifty-ninth step, followed by the sixtieth step.

"Why is this happening?!"

I can't help but surprise Wu Zheng, obviously I only saw the fifty-eighth step from Liu Shiqing in Liufu, why did he take two unfamiliar steps one after another?

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Zheng seemed to understand the truth.

Although I have never been able to recall the footprints on the four pages in my mind, after all, I have read it countless times and made countless attempts, and the messy footprints that seem to have not been written down should have been left somewhere in my mind that was difficult to be noticed. Therefore, when you learn the fifty-eighth step, it is as if it were a matter of course, and you will naturally take the fifty-ninth and sixtieth steps.

Is that really the case?

After thinking about it, Wu Zheng decided to try again.

Once again, from the first step,...... By the fifty-ninth and sixtieth steps, there was no need to deliberately recall the messy footprints on the four pages, and the sixty-first, sixty-second, and sixty-third steps were taken very naturally.

For a while, the joy that could not be described in words filled his heart, and Wu Zheng practiced even harder.

Gradually, step seventy-two,...... , Eighty-first step,...... When Wu Zheng successfully took the ninetieth step, the accident happened again.

Just completed the ninetieth step, originally according to the habit of stopping and thinking for a while, and then starting all over again, but the body was completely frozen in the posture of the ninetieth step tilting back close to thirty degrees, Wu Zheng himself could not command his body.

Just when Wu Zheng was inexplicable, and even inevitably had a trace of panic in his heart, his body suddenly fell straight back and fell to the ground. With a poof, Wu Zheng, who was thrown on all fours, still couldn't move any part of his body, not even a small finger, not even his eyes, let alone exclaim.

Although after falling to the ground, there was a heart-piercing pain in his back, Wu Zheng didn't bother to think about what exactly he had fallen, but was attracted by the strange behavior of the wisp of Zhenqi from his lower abdomen.

When I practiced to the forty-eighth step, the wisp of True Qi produced in my lower abdomen, as I learned more and more Lingyun footwork, increased slightly, and changed from a wisp to a small lump. By the ninetieth step now, a small ball of Zhenqi in the lower abdomen dantian was already the size of a pigeon's egg.

What Wu Zheng didn't expect was that at the moment of falling, a small ball of True Qi in the dantian actually began to follow the route of the Ren meridian acupoint, slowly overflowing the Qihai acupoint, and then went all the way down, from the four acupoints of Shimen, Guan Yuan, Zhongji, and Qugu, and soon reached the male root.

Suddenly, the uncontrollable changes from his body made Wu Zheng's whole body burn. even began to worry about whether the blue cloth jacket on his body could block the erection of the male root. Although Wu Zheng's body couldn't move, he felt it. Because he was already clearly aware that the skyrocketing male root was in danger of breaking his pants.

Fortunately, Zhenqi did not stay on the male root for too long, and what Wu Zheng was worried about did not happen, and Zhenqi flowed down through the male root that almost broke his pants, and went straight to the perineal point at the intersection of Rendu's two veins.

Sourness, numbness, swelling?

Or is it pinprick pain?

Wu Zheng couldn't tell what it was like to come from the perineum acupoint at all. Suffering from the fact that his body couldn't move, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Finally, Zhenqi broke through the perineal point and successfully entered the Du vein in the back. Instead, it was a taste that Wu Zheng had never experienced.

Comfortable, warm, fluttering?

If you have to find an adjective, you can only use "comfortable" to describe it.

Changqiang, Waist Yu, Waist Yang Pass, and Destiny Gate, when Zhen Qi came to the Destiny Gate of the Du Mai and broke through in one go, Wu Zheng was finally able to move. As soon as he turned over and sat up, he immediately crossed his legs into a meditative posture and began to guide Zhen Qi to continue to ascend along the Du Mai acupoints, trying to break through the remaining acupuncture points in one fell swoop, so that the Du Mai and Ren Mai could be completely connected.

By dawn, Wu Zheng finally gave up.

Because when Zhen Qi arrived at the big vertebral point of the Du Pulse, he was no longer able to attack, and he was completely blocked by the big vertebral point.

At this point, Wu Zheng finally understood that the legendary opening up of Zhou Tian was by no means easy to do.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. ”

Standing up, bending over and rubbing his numb legs, Wu Zheng's mouth almost subconsciously popped out of such a sentence, a hometown proverb that used to hang on his grandmother's lips.

"Grandma, Dad, Mother?"

After screaming softly, Wu Zheng was stunned and looked at the rising sun on the top of the mountain in the eastern sky, and involuntarily, the scenes of Wujiabao appeared in front of him again.