As Zhang Fang spoke, he guided Jiang Wuqi in his cultivation.

Although Jiang Wuqi listened carefully, he still didn't understand anything.

"Stop talking, I don't understand." Jiang Wuqi said distressedly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhang Fangyi shook his head helplessly and said.

"You have other options, right?" Jiang Wuqi looked at Zhang Fangyi eagerly and said.

After hearing this, Zhang Fang said helplessly: "There is no way, you have to understand these by yourself. Only by understanding these by yourself can you truly learn the Taoism of this sect. Otherwise, you will never learn the Taoism of this sect."

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"Okay." When Jiang Wuqi heard this, he lowered his head in frustration, secretly complaining that he was not living up to expectations.

Zhang Fang stood up and stretched.

"Okay, you should practice hard for a while. During this period, I will check whether you are lazy every day." Zhang Fangyi said seriously.

"I know." Jiang Wuqi nodded.

Jiang Wuqi saw Zhang Fang turning around and preparing to leave, and shouted quickly.

"Lao Zhang, where are you going?"

Zhang Fangyi suddenly turned around again, raised his hand at lightning speed, and hit Jiang Wuqi hard on the head.

"You boy, did you call me Lao Zhang? I called you Senior Brother!" Zhang Fangyi scolded angrily.

Jiang Wuqi covered his forehead, tears welling up in his eyes.

"It really hurts. You used so much force."

"You deserve to be hurt to death." As soon as Zhang Fang finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"You can go into the hut to practice by yourself later. I'll pick you up after dark."

"oh!"

Jiang Wuqi touched his forehead, muttered a few words, and then continued to practice the formula.

After Zhang Fang turned around and left, Jiang Wuqi entered the hut and started practicing. While practicing, he recited the formula silently. While practicing, he recited the formula silently. After practicing this for seventy or eighty times, Jiang Wuqi still touched

I don’t know the direction, but I just feel that I am getting more and more energetic.

The incense I was holding in my hand burned out early.

Jiang Wuqi didn't care about this and continued to sit cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Wuqi opened his eyes and looked out at the setting sun. The twilight was falling, and Jiang Wuqi's face became rosy.

Jiang Wuqi slowly stood up, stretched out his arms, and moved his wrists and ankles. A burst of fresh air rushed towards him. Jiang Wuqi took a deep breath. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be reborn, and his whole body was full of energy.

Motivated and energetic, Jiang Wuqi nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself:

"So this is cultivation."

Jiang Wuqi walked out of the hut, looked around, took a closer look, and found a huge rock not far from the hut.

The boulder was three meters high, about half a meter in diameter, about two meters wide, and about one meter long. There were many patterns carved on the boulder. Jiang Wuqi got closer and observed these patterns carefully.

"Huh? What is this?" Jiang Wuqi stared at a strange pattern on the boulder and asked curiously.

There were several ancient characters written on this pattern, but Jiang Wuqi couldn't recognize them all.

"what is this?"

After Jiang Wuqi looked at it for a while, he still couldn't understand it.

"Just in time, let me practice with you!"

Jiang Wuqi patted his head and said with a smile.

Jiang Wuqi first stood at attention and took a deep breath, then waved his fist and smashed it hard against the boulder wall.

Jiang Wuqi's blow caused the entire ground to sway and stone fragments to fly, but the boulder remained as stable as a mountain without any deformation.

"Oh, my hand." Jiang Wuqi couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the bursts of pain coming from his fist.

Jiang Wuqi's own strength is far beyond ordinary people. Even an ordinary punch has a punch strength of at least 500 kilograms, let alone a serious punch. In addition, he has just successfully started breathing and passed the Qi Sensing process.

And inhale, now it is the ventilation stage, and the internal organs in the body are more or less blessed by spiritual energy. At this time, a punch with full strength is at least two thousand kilograms.

"I don't believe it anymore. I can't smash you yet." Jiang Wuqi said unwillingly.

Immediately, Jiang Wuqi waved his fists one after another and hit the boulder. After a while, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion and his arms were extremely sore.

Jiang Wuqi looked at the stone wall and kept breathing heavily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After several more violent blows, Jiang Wuqi's arm was almost broken.

Jiang Wuqi raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face, and thought in his mind: "It's still too reluctant. It seems that we should practice for a while first."

Jiang Wuqi turned around and walked towards the hut. Once inside, he sat cross-legged and recited the mantra silently.

After a while, Jiang Wuqi entered a state of cultivation, as if he had entered a state of selflessness.

Jiang Wuqi didn't know how long had passed. He only felt that his arms seemed to be numb. However, Jiang Wuqi could not feel any fatigue. Moreover, his body seemed to have become much lighter, as if he was floating in the clouds.

This situation lasted for about two or three hours. Jiang Wuqi suddenly opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally it worked."

"Sure enough, it's extraordinary. I now feel that my body is full of power, just like a Yangtze River rushing endlessly, with endless strength, endless courage, and endless power." Jiang Wuqi said excitedly.

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"Is this the world of cultivators? It's simply amazing."

Jiang Wuqi stood up, feeling the powerful power in his body, and couldn't help but be extremely excited.

"No, you have to continue practicing quickly."

When Jiang Wuqi thought of this, he could no longer control his inner impulse. He immediately sat up cross-legged and started to use the breathing formula.

Over and over again, Jiang Wuqi started breathing while silently reciting the mantra. Slowly, Jiang Wuqi's body became like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the power from the outside world.

After a while, a layer of white mist emitted from Jiang Wuqi's body. This mist enveloped Jiang Wuqi, and Jiang Wuqi gradually entered a mysterious realm.

I don't know how much time has passed, but I can see that Jiang Wuqi's neck has been covered with a thin layer of spider web.

Jiang Wuqi's body suddenly experienced a strange movement, and the blood in his body began to flow crazily like a frightened wild horse.

Moreover, the color of the blood also began to change. The color in the blood began to gradually turn into black, as if it were the color of ink.

The blood in Jiang Wuqi's body has turned black, but his body has not stopped changing. The skin in Jiang Wuqi's body is still gradually changing.

From black skin, it first turned into a silvery gray, then to silver, then turned into a piece of golden yellow, then started to turn into a piece of black, then started to turn into a piece of gold...

Immediately afterwards, the blood in Jiang Wuqi's body was like a boiling oil pan, jumping around in his body, sometimes black, sometimes turning golden, and sometimes turning silver...

The blood was changing more and more frequently, and the skin on his body was also changing. Jiang Wuqi's hair grew wildly, and his long black and smooth hair shone like a galaxy of stars in the night.

Jiang Wuqi's figure began to lose weight rapidly. In an instant, he changed from a strong and muscular young man to a haggard, skinny skeleton with only a skeleton left, as if he had been killed by a living person.

It's like it's drained.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuqi's body erupted with a muffled sound, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"What...what's wrong with me?" Jiang Wuqi muttered to himself with a pale face as he looked at the dark blood on the ground.

"Am I going to die?" A look of despair appeared on Jiang Wuqi's face.

"Swish!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and Jiang Wuqi felt his eyes blur. Then, Jiang Wuqi felt like he was being picked up.

This embrace was very warm, giving Jiang Wuqi an inexplicable sense of security.

"Huh? Who is this?"

Jiang Wuqi raised his head in confusion and saw a face.

This face was the face Jiang Wuqi had seen before.
Chapter completed!