Chapter 21 The Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm

Author: Xu Qingteng

Chapter 21 The Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm

Xu Qingteng's mind was deep in his Dantian, and he suddenly felt warm in his abdomen, as if a big alchemy furnace was burning, gradually opening up a three-dimensional space.

This three-dimensional space is chaotic and full of mysterious life essence.

"Boom~~~"

The rich life essence and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth merge and merge in this great alchemy furnace, gradually forming an invisible and qualityless "yuan essence".

This essence permeated the whole body, and Xu Qingteng's whole body began to transform!

It was like being injected with a gene potion, and the cells in his body were actively dividing. Xu Qingteng's body transformed, his life level continued to rise, and his various physical qualities soared.

Pain, itching, numbness, as if being bitten by thousands of ants.

Xu Qingteng gritted his teeth and endured.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Xu Qingteng's background is so profound, and the strength of his soul is astonishing. A ray of divine thought sinks into his Dantian and heats up this big alchemy furnace. He doesn't seem to feel tired at all, but becomes more and more powerful as he burns.

The long river of rolling spiritual energy and the rich life essence continuously merge into "yuan essence", which nourishes the cells of the whole body and evolves to a higher level of life.

It was as if I had forgotten the passage of time and was immersed in this state of cultivation.

…

"Why didn't Xu Qingteng come?"

In the morning at Taiji Ping, the dashing Tong Bing stared at the Chaoyang Peak disciples with his sword in hand. He was secretly confused and decided to take a look.

"Zhuo Yifan, today you will host the sword practice."

Tong Bing called Zhuo Yifan, gave some hurried instructions, and flew towards Songhexuan with his sword.

Songhexuan courtyard.

Tong Bing came without asking and entered with his sword.

"Qingteng, are you in there?"

She knocked on the door, and a familiar "yo yo" sound came from inside the house. A red fox, as round and fat as a pig, ran quickly on its short legs to open the door for Tong Bing.

It stood upright and struggled to open the door for Tong Bing, suddenly sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"You are there."

Tong Bing lowered her head and looked at the panting fat fox, and a hint of doting flashed across her face, as if all women liked such cute and chubby pets.

Then, she turned and looked into the room.

On a couch, Xu Qingteng sat cross-legged. The energy in his body was rising and moistening his whole body. You could see Xu Qingteng's hair, nails, and hair growing wildly.

"Practice Yuanjing together?"

Tong Bing recognized Xu Qingteng's cultivation state at a glance.

Immediately a realization dawned on me.

"Okay, it'll be fine." Ever since Xu Qingteng went to the back mountain, Tong Bing was full of worry, fearing that one day if he didn't show up, he would be eaten by the monster in the back mountain.

Since Xu Qingteng was safe, she was relieved.

So she closed the door silently, turned around and walked out of the Songhexuan courtyard, and continued to supervise the Chaoyang Peak disciples practicing swordsmanship in Taijiping.

The sunlight flickers by outside the window, and the shadows of flowers move forward on the table.

This time, Xu Qingteng was immersed in practice, as if he had forgotten the passage of time. The sun rose in the east and set in the west, and the moon hung like a hook. Xu Qingteng remained motionless.

Even Hu Youyou, because Xu Qingteng didn't cook, walked out of Songhexuan courtyard and went to various major courtyards to eat.

In this way, three days passed in a row.

Tong Bing and Shang Zhengliang came to visit one after another. When they saw Xu Qingteng still practicing, they couldn't help but said with joy and emotion, "This kid Qingteng is so qualified that he can practice for so long."

At this time, Xu Qingteng's advantage of high qualifications finally emerged.

Cultivators who have reached the second level of Yuqing Realm gradually begin to pay attention to the "spiritual soul". They must use the power of spiritual thoughts to sink into the Dantian and heat up this big alchemy furnace before they can practice.

The higher the soul strength, the longer the Great Alchemy Furnace burns, and the faster the cultivation speed will be.

And what about Xu Qingteng?

Perhaps because of time travel, his soul is powerful, far more powerful than ordinary people. It almost penetrates his body and reflects the dazzling nine-color light.

At this time, my mind was deep in my Dantian, and I didn't feel tired or tired. Instead, the big furnace was burning vigorously.

He was actually immersed in the practice and persisted for several days.

After hearing this, all the Chaoyang Peak disciples couldn't help but envy Xu Qingteng's high qualifications.

Three days later, Xu Qingteng's body transformed and his life level evolved, as if he had turned into a "little superman". His blood was strong all over his body, his energy was as strong as smoke, his skin was as tough as cowhide, and his muscles were tight and strong, like steel and iron bones.

Invasion, a level that is hard to be harmed by a sword.

As for the strength, it has increased by tens of thousands of kilograms, enough to shatter mountains and seas with one punch.

"It's close to the peak of body training."

Xu Qingteng pondered, feeling that the effect of Yuan Jing on the whole body was gradually decreasing, and he couldn't help pondering whether to continue or to enter the next level.

Yes, in just three days, Xu Qingteng's body transformed and he has developed tens of thousands of kilograms of strength. He has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm and can break through the third level of Yuqing Realm at any time.

"After practicing for so long, I feel mentally exhausted. It's better to take a break and recuperate before making a breakthrough."

Xu Qingteng thought like this, then opened his eyes and ended his practice.

"Oh my god, what's going on!"

Xu Qingteng was startled.

I saw three thousand feet of black hair, almost hanging to the ground, which was simply scary.

Even his hair and nails are not human-like.

Soon, he picked up the thousand-year-old peach wood sword, cut off most of his hair, leaving it only at his shoulders, and tied his hair into a bun, becoming a beautiful boy with long hair.

The hair and nails are also cut cleanly.

"It's not like the marrow is being washed, the veins are being washed, and the pores are being sprayed with impurities." Xu Qingteng said in surprise.

However, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that besides being a cultivator, he is also a martial arts practitioner, and he has practiced to the realm of holding elixirs. The inner strength of his whole body is condensed into one, like an immortal holding elixirs, perfect and perfect.

The body is pure and flawless, naturally free of impurities.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingteng clenched his fists, his eyes were bright, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, and a mysterious force of energy grew from the depths of his flesh and blood, covering his whole body and limbs.

"Is this Gang Jin?"

Xu Qingteng murmured to himself.

After cultivating to the Great Perfection of Qi Training, Xu Qingteng's body changed, his various qualities skyrocketed, he gained tens of thousands of kilograms of strength out of thin air, his blood was strong, and his energy was steaming.

"Tai Chi Zhuan Gong" unexpectedly came naturally and broke through to the realm of indestructibility.

With a thought, the "Gang Jin" condensed by essence, energy and spirit can cover the whole body and even penetrate the body, making the whole body indestructible, invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords.

"If it were my previous life, I would be a legendary grandmaster!"

Xu Qingteng said with emotion.

"Try the power!"

Suddenly, Xu Qingteng walked out of the yard. When the soles of his feet hit the ground, a counter-shock force came. Xu Qingteng stepped several meters away, as if he had practiced Qinggong.

Then, his whole body was shaken and he started practicing boxing.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Xu Qingteng's posture is stretched, and he performs a set of Tai Chi, sometimes gently and slowly, like white clouds and flowing water, sometimes as heavy as a thousand catties, like a thunderbolt.

The air was blown away and there was a banging sound.

That momentum is so scary!

When he has practiced Tai Chi to such an extent, his level of martial arts is close to that of the master of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng. This set of Tai Chi becomes more and more powerful as he practices it, and he silently appreciates the "meaning of Tai Chi" in the boxing.

Wuji generates Tai Chi, Tai Chi generates Liang Yi, Liang Yi generates Four Symbols, and Four Symbols generates Bagua.

The Eight Trigrams are endless and evolve all things in the world.

The meaning of Tai Chi is so subtle that it seems to contain the principles of heaven and earth. Even though Xu Qingteng has practiced to the level of indestructible strength, he can't help but feel that it is infinitely mysterious.

“What does it mean to lift a heavy weight but take it lightly?”

Xu Qingteng murmured to himself, still puzzled.
Chapter completed!