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Chapter 6 Jiuyou Taiyin Art

The sound inside the mysterious gate was getting lower and lower, getting farther and farther away, and finally became inaudible.

But now Yang Yan can only temporarily let go of many doubts in his heart, because some light golden fonts have gradually appeared on the door that looks simple and old.

"Nine Nether Taiyin Art..."

"The chaos of the universe, the yin and yang and the five elements are good at controlling the powerful ancients, and the knowledgeable one is the dragon among people..."

"Is this the martial arts that the mysterious senior mentioned? I just don't know what level it is..."

Yang Yan secretly speculated in his heart.

However, based on what happened before, the level of the martial arts should not be low.

The yellow halo was flowing above the mysterious gate, and Yang Yan hurriedly restrained his mind and looked at it carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"The fundamental of cultivation is the spiritual master. It controls the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth, gathers the spirit of heaven and earth and gathers it into it. Therefore, it generates yin and yang and breaks all dharmas..."

Some human vein diagrams are occasionally interspersed in the text, which makes Yang Yan easier to understand.

The techniques of the cultivation absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transform it into the spiritual power of the cultivator, and store it in the "spiritual pivot" in the lower abdomen. As the spiritual power is stored, the strength of oneself will become stronger and stronger. When the strength reaches the spiritual sea realm, as the name suggests, the spiritual power in the spiritual pivot is as surging as the ocean, and it is endless, and it is incomparable to the spiritual realm period. Only when the strength reaches the spiritual sea realm can you have the right to speak on this continent, and everything must be built on strength.

The "Nine Nether Taiyin Art" requires the establishment of spiritual pivots at the five meridian points in the body and store the spiritual power of five attributes, which shocked Han Feng.

There are five elements in the human body, so there is a difference between strength and weakness in the response to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth between heaven and earth.

For example, some people are naturally very sensitive to the "fire attribute" spiritual energy, so when they practice, they focus on absorbing the "fire attribute" spiritual energy between heaven and earth to speed up their cultivation speed.

The immortal world calls this kind of cultivation talent born with innate spiritual bodies, and divides the strength of this talent into grades one to nine.

For example, if someone cultivates fire as spiritual power, and his talent is the third grade, we call it the "third grade innate fire body".

However, according to the "Nine Nether Taiyin Art" technique, one person actually wants to possess the "Five Elements" attributes. I am afraid that looking at the entire Tianyuan Continent, no one has tried it in ancient times.

Not to mention that the "Five Elements Spiritual Power" will cause chaos in the body due to mutual restraint. Just by opening five spiritual pivots on the key points of the meridians, it will make ordinary people discourage.

The meridians of the human body are very fragile. Even if the cultivator is nourished by spiritual power, they are just stronger than ordinary people. It is really crazy to open up an independent space to store spiritual power in a fragile place.

However, what shocked Yang Yan even more was that after the five spiritual pivots were opened, the five elements were reborn and stimulated in sequence, and finally the "Lingshu" in the lower abdomen was used as the central link, which allowed the spiritual power and five elements in the body to change with the heart. After such a great success, the six spiritual pivots complement each other and can be compared with the legendary heaven-level exercises!

"Heavenly level martial arts!"

There are four simple words, but Yang Yan knows what that means!

That is an existence that only appears in the legend. Although he does not know the power of the Heavenly Level Practice, and there is no record of it even in the Zhang Family Book Pavilion, in the Zhang Family, which is considered to be well-known in Jinhuan City, the highest level of martial arts is only the Yellow Level Intermediate! Even in the entire Jinzhou, and even looking at the entire empire, the "Qingxuan Sect" has some prestige. It is said that the highest level of martial arts in the sect is the Xuan Level Intermediate!

From this point of view, how rare is the heavenly level martial arts! I can't imagine that if Yang Yan's seeing and hearing today came into the immortal cultivation world, it would definitely cause shock to the entire Feiyun Empire! Even the strong men from other surrounding empires would come after hearing the news. Yang Yan would probably be swallowed alive by then.

"call!"

After a long breath of relief, Yang Yan could not come back to his senses from the previous shock. After a while, the light golden font on the door slowly dissipated, and the colorful space vortex appeared again, and the mysterious and ancient door became distorted again.

At the same time, Yang Yan felt that his consciousness seemed to be beginning to be subjected to a repulsive force. As the door disappeared, Yang Yan's consciousness returned to chaos...

"Brother Yang Yan, wake up quickly, don't scare me... Woo woo..."

In a daze, Yang Yan seemed to feel someone calling him, his voice sad and sad.

He tried hard to concentrate and forced his heavy eyelids to open up.

It seemed that it was already afternoon. The sunlight on the west side was scattered warmly, and it was scattered on the ground through the dense branches and leaves in the forest.

At this time, Yang Yan was lying in a gentle embrace. The girl was sobbing with pear blossoms and rain. The cold and slightly salty tears fell one by one on Yang Yan's face and lips.

"Silly... girl, crying... but she turned into... a little cat..."

Yang Yan felt drowsy at this moment, and had no strength at all. He barely squeezed out a smile, trying to reach out to wipe away the tears from the girl's cheek, but he couldn't lift his arms.

"Brother Yang Yan, you are awake!"

The girl who was crying with her head down, heard Yang Yan's weak words, but she cried out happily. She reached out and wiped the tears on her cheeks randomly, burst into tears to make a smile, and hurriedly helped Yang Yan's body up.

The girl is not someone else, she is the Zi Ling who has been waiting for Yang Yan.

Zi Lin waited outside the mountains until noon, but Yang Yan still did not come out. She was a little worried, so she followed Yang Yan's pursuit of the "Phantom Snow Rabbit" and searched all the way. Fortunately, she was found by her.

However, Yang Yan was stiff and unconscious at that time, and even the fallen leaves and weeds around him condensed into a layer of white ice crystals.

Zi Ling had seen Yang Yan's cold poison attack before, but it was never as serious as it was today.

Zi Ling was so scared by Yang Yan's condition that she was at a loss. She had thought of carrying Yang Yan back and handing him over to her father Zhang Tai for treatment. However, once she was delicate and weak, even though she had practiced with Yang Yan for a few days before, it would take a long time to arrive at the Zhang family from here. If he went back alone to find someone to help, he was afraid of leaving Yang Yan here alone, if some monsters were discovered and used as lunch, it would be bad.

After trying hard to calm himself down, he found that Yang Yan still had a breath, so Zi Ling took the materials locally and found two "flints" in the forest, used the surrounding rotten leaves and branches as fuel to ignite the fire, and then picked up Yang Yan to drive away the cold air for him with his body temperature.

But after almost two hours, the ice crystal covering Yang Yan's body had long disappeared, and his complexion and breathing were slowly recovering, but he had never woken up. This made Zi Ling worry and couldn't help but burst into tears...
Chapter completed!
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