More than half an hour later, Jin Ziming and the others flew to Holy Sword Peak.

Breaking through the clouds and looking down, I saw white mist surrounding the mountainside. The rays of light above were brilliant, and the sky below was misty and vast, but I couldn't see it clearly.

The breeze blows, and the white mist ripples, covering or separating the mountains around Shengjian Peak with milky white gauze.

But there are still several auxiliary peaks that stubbornly emerge from the clouds and mist, shining dazzlingly under the sunlight.

The fog in the east suddenly dissipated, revealing black rock walls and strange rocks, as well as tangled ancient trees. They were soon dyed crimson by the rising sun, and then turned golden again.

The sun became brighter and more fog dispersed, revealing those strange and steep mountain peaks, like spring bamboo shoots, like talisman pens, like flower buds waiting to be released, and even like exquisite elixir furnaces, showing the magnificent mountain scenery.

On the top of Shengjian Peak, the glow and white gauze are like the brush in the hands of a painter, adding gorgeous or mysterious colors to the picturesque fairyland.

Suddenly, a majestic cry sounded, like an ancient divine beast, full of coercion.

The sky suddenly darkened, and everyone looked up to see a shocking divine bird called the Dapeng flying over.

Although it still has some black feathers on the inside of its wings, most of its parts are golden, making it look extremely majestic and mighty.

The huge wings of the roc are about a hundred feet long. When they are spread out, they cover the sky and the sun. When they are flapped, infinite power surges. The storm is like a hurricane and can destroy high mountains.

Its cry fills the sky with alarm, but it seems to have a trace of sadness. If you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of dullness in its eyes.

The Dapeng's slow descent not only brought a huge deterrent to the disciples below, but the wind and waves it stirred up also made people unstable, and some people began to scream in surprise.

The leader of the team said calmly:

"This is the sacred beast that protects the mountain from the Holy Sword Peak. There is no need to panic."

The disciples were relieved. Jin Ziming looked at the big roc, and his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

He felt that it was like his relative or friend, and he had an urge to get close to it. His eyes could not help but follow the bird, showing a gentle and loving expression.

The big roc glanced at the crowd indifferently, and when it met Jin Ziming's eyes, it actually flashed a ray of light, hovering above him three times, then fluttered its giant wings and flew away from the peak.

The sun was shining again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Ziming looked at the top of the mountain and found that there were many antique buildings, which should be the offices of the inner gate.

They came to a square, formed a formation, and then the leader of the Holy Sword Peak came out to give a lecture.

This man was tall and thin, dressed like a Confucian scholar, and very well-dressed.

His most distinctive feature is his piercing eyes. When he looks at people, a ray of light seems to shine through him. It is obvious that his inner energy is extremely powerful and surging.

The words he spoke were full of energy, almost capable of breaking monuments and cracking rocks:

"My name is Xu Ganqing, and I am in charge of the Holy Sword Peak. I welcome all heroes to join the peak for four years of professional study.

Of course, whether you are a hero or not is not something you and I can say. We have to prove it with actions in our subsequent studies and assignments..."

Afterwards, everyone was guided to the inner training base at the foot of the mountain. There were 386 students in this batch of Holy Sword Peak, and they were no longer divided into classes.

Immediately, purple tokens for the inner disciples were distributed. With this token, everyone could finally go to the Holy Sword Peak Library to borrow exercise books.

The last step is to choose your own cave. There are countless peaks surrounding Holy Sword Peak, many of which have already built places for people to practice and rest.

In the area close to the main peak of the Holy Sword, some caves have been specially designated for students to choose.

Guang Liang said to Jin Ziming:

"Zi Ming, let's be neighbors. What do you want from the cave?"

"Okay, I just want to be closer to water, such as streams, lakes, waterfalls, etc."

"Okay, I'll take care of it, I guarantee your satisfaction." Guang Liang smiled mysteriously and patted his chest.

Everyone came to the map for selecting caves. The surrounding peaks around the Holy Sword Peak were simulated, and the vacant caves were marked in green.

Guang Liang ran to the side and started chatting with an inner deacon. It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time. After a while, he turned back to greet Jin Ziming, and they squeezed to the front together.

While some students were still hesitant, Guang Liang quickly pointed to the two adjacent caves in "Xiaojian Peak" and said:

"Let's choose these two."

After receiving the prohibition token of the cave, the two went to find their own nest.

Following the map's guidance, after flying about two sticks of incense, we saw "Xiaojian Peak" and heard the sound of "wash, wash" water in the distance.

A white stream poured down from the top of the mountain, like a delicate white ribbon, splashing on the rocks like flying flowers and broken jade, bringing up a burst of mist.

The waterfall formed two small pools at the foot of the mountain, one green and one blue, and there was a stone bridge between the two deep pools.

The two stood on the bridge, looking up at the majestic hanging spring; looking down at the deep pool, several red fish were swimming in the water under the steam.

The surroundings are filled with rich spiritual energy. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed and relaxed.

Guang Liang said with a proud smile:

"Zi Ming, are you satisfied?"

"Well, that's really good." Jin Ziming admired sincerely.

"Would you choose the green pool or the cave beside the blue pool?"

"I don't care, you choose."

"Well, I choose Blue Pool Cave."

Jin Ziming took the prohibition token from Green Pool Cave and walked towards the residence that would accompany him for four years with great expectation.

Opening the door and walking through the dry and ventilated corridor, your eyes suddenly opened up.

A huge circular platform comes into view, which should be a place for swordsmanship.

And above it, there is a huge crack in the roof of the cave, and the light shines from there, very brightly.

Since one side of the cave wall protrudes diagonally forward, rainwater will not enter the cave, but will only flow into the green pool outside the cave.

Continuing forward, there is a study room and bedroom on the left and right.

And in the innermost part of the cave, he was given a huge surprise. There was actually a small green pool. The aura in the pool was obviously much richer than the green pool outside.

Jin Ziming estimated that there was a spiritual formation here to draw the spiritual energy essence in the green pool into the pool. There was also a futon placed by the pool where you could meditate and breathe out.

Jin Ziming took off his clothes and jumped into the green pool, feeling extremely comfortable.

He simply sat down cross-legged in the pool and began to regulate his breath and breathe. As the technique was running, the spiritual energy in the pool and in the air rushed toward him crazily.

He simply let the true energy circulate throughout the sky, then opened all 830 acupoints, activated all self-built channels, and began to swallow the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy rotated, forming a vortex in the pool and in the air, poured into his body, and was transported to the lower Dantian.

After more than two hours, he felt his abdomen was full and just quit practicing. He found that the spiritual energy in the air was very thin and the water in the pool had turned light green.

Jin Ziming let out a contented sigh, looked down at the purple token on his chest, and couldn't help but smile.

Early the next morning, there was a "bang bang" banging sound on the door outside the cave. Naturally, it was Guang Liang who came. After looking around, this guy said:

"Zi Ming, there are no big classes today, let's go to the Holy Sword Peak Library to broaden our horizons?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

The two of them flew excitedly towards the mountainside of the main peak of the Holy Sword, where the library was located.

I had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery along the way. When I approached the main peak, I wonder if I was attracted by Jin Ziming's breath, and the divine bird Dapeng flew over again.

It circled around them three times, seeming to wonder why it was particularly interested in this little guy.

Guang Liang was startled and hurriedly landed on the mountainside, and then felt relieved.

Jin Ziming looked at Dapeng's retreating figure, thoughtfully.

The library at Shengjian Peak is a red circular wooden building with five floors. The top two floors are only open to the elders.

The third floor is for senior deacons, a small number of geniuses or disciples who have made great contributions to borrow books, while on the lower two floors, all ordinary deacons and inner disciples can go.

After the two entered, they parted ways. Jin Ziming went to the meridian and acupuncture area first, opened a book called "Meridians in Detail", and easily found the content that he was extremely interested in.

There are a total of 120 meridians in the human body. In addition to the 20 meridians, the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, there are also three extremely important meridians, namely the central meridians, the left meridians and the right meridians.

The three meridians are parallel, and the left and right meridians are each one inch apart from the central meridians. In addition, there are ninety-seven small auxiliary meridians that assist the movement of the true energy.

The Sushumna is the blue pipe from Baihui to Perineum that I have already opened. It is mainly responsible for the absorption and storage of energy, and controls the conscious mind and the present;

The left meridian governs the subconscious, memory and past, and the right meridian governs the superconscious and the future. The positions and functions of the ninety-seven auxiliary meridians are also described in the book.

After mastering this knowledge, if you encounter new incomplete skills, you can complete them through the auxiliary channels. Of course, you can also make some improvements to the "Wind and Thunder Slash" that was originally completed with self-built pipelines.

This first book answered the questions that had confused him for many years. Jin Ziming was extremely satisfied and quickly wrote down the ninety-seven auxiliary meridians and the methods for clearing the left and right meridians.

He began to search for books about Zhongdantian, but there were very few such books. This may be related to the fact that the current cultivation world despises Zhongdantian.

He browsed through the few available books and found that there was an interesting argument in the past:

The middle Dantian connects the previous and the lower, and is a transfer station for the monk's energy and spirit. If the inner energy of the lower Dantian is exhausted, can the energy stored in the middle Dantian be converted into inner energy and provided to the lower Dantian?

And when the upper Dantian's soul is exhausted, can the middle Dantian also transform some soul energy to support it?

Jin Ziming thought about it and realized that his middle Dantian was formed by the gathering and compression of soul energy in his upper and lower Dantians. This possibility was very high.

Another Yuanying master mentioned in his cultivation essay:

"The Qi cultivated in the Zhongdantian should be called Qi. It comes from nothingness and is the innate Qi obtained when the mind and Tao are in harmony. The temperament is pure and will automatically condense in the Zhongdantian after it is produced."

Jin Ziming was inspired by this:

"Since the inner qi can be purified in the middle dantian during cultivation, can the qi from the lower dantian be transported to the middle dantian for purification and purification, and then sent back to the lower dantian for storage?"

At this time, he had no idea that this genius idea would bring him a new cultivation path that surpassed ordinary people.

In memory of the deceased teacher Xu Ganqing.
Chapter completed!