How could it be so easy! How could it be so free! How could it be that you could just do whatever you wanted without any hesitation or hindrance!
Xu Tonghui knows his own affairs.
When he was eighteen years old, he was called by the clan leader, who then personally taught him the Qi Condensation Technique.
I remember that when he came home from the clan leader, he was completely confused. Seeing that he was so distracted, his father scolded him, "What the hell, you look like you are so lost. What else can you do?"
work?"
Not only did he scold him, he also took the broom and hit him on the back with the broom handle.
The blow made Xu Tonghui jump to his feet and he gritted his teeth in pain.
After he explained the reason, his father was also confused. After a long time, he finally came to his senses and pulled him outside without saying a word.
Keep walking.
Where to go?
The ancestral hall of the banker.
Many of the banker's own people are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. Not only those distant relatives and branch families, but also only a few of the direct family members and the main family can enter the ancestral hall.
As servants of the Zhuang family, Xu Tonghui and his father were naturally not qualified to enter the ancestral hall.
When Xu Tonghui came closer, before he could react, his father kicked him in the leg, "Beast, kneel down!"
His father knelt down with him.
Then they kneel down and worship at the ancestral hall.
Do their servants have the qualifications to kneel down and worship at the banker's ancestral hall?
No.
At least not before.
But now, it's okay.
However, his father could only kneel down and bow down this time. From now on, only Xu Tonghui himself could kneel down and bow down.
Because the patriarch taught him the cultivation techniques.
And what are the secrets of practice?
It is the root of the banker and the foundation of the banker.
It is the most valuable thing for the banker, and nothing else can compare with it.
Fast forward twenty years.
From the age of eighteen to his forties, Xu Tonghui went from having basically no understanding of spiritual practice to understanding a lot.
And the more he understood, the more he realized how rare it was to practice the secrets!
He also cherished his great opportunity more and more.
This is an opportunity that has taken generations of my family to earn!
If he slacks off even a little bit, his father will not forgive him, his grandfather will not forgive him, and his family's ancestors will not forgive him for eight generations.
He himself will never forgive himself!
In this kind of decades of hard work and unremitting efforts, he cultivated to the point where he was close to achieving great success in condensing qi.
This qualification...
How to put it this way, it's not too bad to say it's bad, because many people in the main family were just condensing their energy until the end.
But if you say yes, that's also out of the question.
Because there are people of almost every generation in the family who have had their meridians opened in their thirties and forties! There are even some who have had their meridians opened in their twenties!
Moreover, don’t think that if you are in your forties and close to achieving great success in condensing Qi, if you are in your fifties, sixties, seventies, eighties, or nineties, you will definitely achieve great success in condensing Qi, break through the condensation of Qi, and then become a Tongmai.
no!
Not so!
Xu Tonghui knows it himself.
It has been four or five years since his cultivation level has improved much.
According to what he learned, if the cultivation level stops rising, it can only mean one thing, either, it will break through the current level, or, the cultivation level will stop here.
Which one is Xu Tonghui?
Of course it’s the latter one!
Because he is still some way away from the true perfection of Qi Condensation, there is no way he can break through this level and enter the Tongmai.
Therefore, there is only one possibility that his cultivation will stop here, stop for about ten or twenty years, and then slowly retreat.
Slowly but steadily retreating.
He has retreated to the point where he has almost no cultivation, and is almost like an ordinary person.
That was basically the time when he closed his eyes.
Xu Tonghui knew this situation well, and in his heart, he felt both unwillingness and resignation, but no matter what, he still practiced as diligently as before.
If you don’t advance, you will retreat!
If he is slacking off, he will not start to retreat in cultivation after ten or twenty years, but will start to retreat now!
But what did it look like when he was running the Qi Condensation Technique before?
To use the analogy of walking, he was walking in the mud. It was difficult to get his feet up and down, and he would be out of breath from exhaustion after a short walk.
So don't say that he is a servant and has to worry about the affairs of the master's family. Just let him concentrate on practicing. He can only practice so many times a day, and he can only practice for so long at a time!
If you force yourself, there will be no other possibility except destroying yourself.
And now...
He is no longer walking in the mud, but on the clouds.
It was light and effortless at all, and it even felt like the cloud would take him along with it from time to time!
What is going on?
Is this his own body?
Xu Tonghui was confused, and then he was both ecstatic and surprised.
The kind of cultivation experience he had in the past could make him reach the point of reaching great heights in condensing energy, but if it were like this now, if it was still like this in the future...
A result that he had never dared to imagine before appeared in his mind.
Tongmai!
He will break through the condensation of Qi and achieve unblocked meridians!
This result was so shocking that he couldn't believe it.
This is simply impossible!
But if this situation continues, what reason does he have for not being able to break through to Tongmai?
Xu Tonghui stood there, feeling extremely worried about gains and losses for a moment.
And after an unknown amount of time, when he finally came to his senses from his chaotic imagination, the question just now came to his mind again. Why?
What the hell is going on?
Then, for the first time, he thought of that painting.
The picture that the young master drew with a pen in front of him.
But the young master doesn’t know how to practice.
He hasn’t started practicing yet!
However, if it wasn't for that painting, Xu Tonghui felt that even if all his brains were taken out and thrown into the forest for wild animals to eat, he wouldn't believe it!
So, again, what is going on?
This is something Xu Tonghui cannot understand at all, but it actually happened to him.
Xu Tonghui tilted his head unconsciously and looked into the felt tent.
At this moment, familiar footsteps came from not far outside.
Yes, after walking for almost a day yesterday, Xu Tonghui was already quite familiar with the gentle footsteps.
"Master!"
Xu Tonghui turned around and said this.
"Uncle Xu, good morning." Xu Guangling nodded slightly, "I see you feel refreshed. What's a good thing about this?"
Could it be, not the young master?
Xu Tonghui was confused again.
But looking into the eyes opposite him, Xu Tonghui suddenly felt that the young master knew, he knew everything!
This feeling comes out of nowhere, but is extremely strong.
"Young Master, my cultivation has improved a lot. Is it because of that painting...Is it because of you?" Xu Tonghui explained honestly.
"Oh? What exactly happened and how do you feel? Tell me about it."
Xu Tonghui pondered, and then slowly told his experience of the night, thinking about it from time to time, because many of the experiences... were very strange, and he didn't know how to describe them. When he finally finished stammering,