Ye Xiangyang, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up.
A burning pain spread from his right hand to his arm, and soon spread throughout his body. Every part of his body, both on the surface and inside, felt like it was being torn apart.
Ye Xiangyang's teeth were grinding and he quickly ran out of the house.
The small black tripod in the palm of his hand was flashing with a faint black light.
"Ouch," Ye Xiangyang could not help but let out a low cry. It was so painful that every cell in his body felt like it was being torn apart, including his skin, meridians, flesh, bones, bone marrow, and even his brain, which felt like it was being pulled back and forth by a huge saw.
Ye Xiangyang didn't dare to say anything, he knew it was the mysterious little tripod that was causing trouble.
He bit his lips until blood dripped out, but it still couldn't relieve the pain in his body.
After a full quarter of an hour, the pain disappeared.
A warm current slowly flowed along the palm of his right hand and spread up his arm.
Like a spring breeze, Ye Xiangyang felt that his arm was like being bathed in the spring breeze, which was very comfortable. Especially after the great pain, such unbelievable comfort made people feel as if they were in a dream.
The heat flows to all parts of the body, and every cell in the body feels transparent.
He felt a layer of oily dirt on his skin, and a suffocating stench emanated from his body.
My stomach was rumbling and churning.
He vomited violently, and what he vomited were sticky and smelly things. He went to the toilet several times before the dirt in his stomach was completely eliminated.
Jumping into a large wooden barrel, Ye Xiangyang rubbed the dirt off his body vigorously. He washed in three or four barrels before he was clean.
After some tossing and turning, Ye Xiangyang felt a fragrance coming from his body, which was the fragrance from nature.
The juice that comes out from the root of the tongue is endless. This is the legendary nectar. The production of nectar can strengthen the body and prolong life.
Ye Xiangyang read a lot of books in the private school, and felt that this was the legendary way to open up the meridians and cleanse the marrow.
He felt that his body and mind were empty.
The small black tripod on the palm of his right hand was still flashing a dark light.
Buzz—
A surge of energy rushed into his mind.
If he had not gone through the hair removal and marrow cleansing, Ye Xiangyang felt that his mind would not be able to accommodate such a wealth of knowledge.
The first level of "Martial God's Heavenly Art".
A top-grade heavenly skill.
These few words almost shocked Ye Xiangyang to the point of fainting.
As for the heavenly grade techniques, I heard that in the legend of Xuanwu Continent, only the Three Holy Palaces: Xuanwu Palace, Yuhua Palace, and Daode Palace; and the Six Major Sects: Xianjian Sect, Muling Sect, Lieyang Sect, Taiyi Sect, Xingchen Sect, and Fengyun Sect, might have heavenly grade techniques, but the other sects definitely would not have any heavenly grade techniques.
The skills and martial arts are divided into: Heaven and Earth, Profound Yellow and Unrivaled.
According to what he knew, only the Ye family had yellow-level skills and martial arts; only the Jiuzhou Empire had profound-level skills and martial arts; and only the Danding Sect, which belonged to the Jiuzhou Empire, had earth-level skills and martial arts.
This small tripod that was accidentally obtained from the Xuanwu Spring not only helped him shave his hair and cleanse his marrow, but also brought him a heavenly-level martial arts technique. Ye Xiangyang felt like he was dreaming.
This kind of martial arts technique must never be known to the outside world. If it gets out, I'm afraid countless martial arts masters will try to snatch it away.
By that time, you will be killed by others and become the meat of the fish, and you will not even know how you died.
Martial God Heavenly Power:
"The universe is in constant motion, and the tortoise and the snake are intertwined; the black snake's energy reaches the nine heavens, and the martial tortoise cultivates its body and strengthens its blood and spirit..."
"The resources of heaven and earth have existed for a long time, and all things have been absorbed without remembering..."
"The body transforms nine times to become a god, the martial arts breaks through the sky and moves the stars..."
After the hair removal and marrow cleansing, Ye Xiangyang felt that his brain was developing again, and his memory, comprehension, concentration, judgment... had all made great progress.
Martial God's Heavenly Art, such a profound scripture, as I understood it sentence by sentence, I actually mastered it.
The Heaven Grade Kung Fu, even the first level, is not so easy to understand. The reason why I understood it so quickly shows that my talent in martial arts has been greatly improved.
Could it be that getting the black cauldron was his amazing luck? Ye Xiangyang was puzzled, but he didn't care. He would try it first to see if the technique was effective.
Ye Xiangyang applied the Eight Treasures Bone-Bone Ointment on his body. He then discovered that all the external injuries on his body had healed, his skin was smooth and delicate, the color of his skin could not be seen in the dark, and his elasticity was much better than before.
Sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, he chanted the exercises silently.
A faint red light slowly appeared on his body, and on his skin, there appeared faint lines the size of a tortoise shell, the size of a fingernail.
The mysterious energy between heaven and earth and the medicinal power of the Eight Treasures Plaster slowly spread throughout the body along the lines of the tortoise shell.
Wherever the energy goes, there is a distinct sense of coolness, and the body seems to have a natural connection with the earth.
After practicing for two weeks, the effect of the Eight Treasures Plaster applied on the body had worn off.
Ye Xiangyang couldn't help but sigh: "I often hear people say that what martial artists need is mountains of gold and silver, endless resources. Today it seems to be true. Eight Treasures Bone-Bone Ointment is not a precious medicinal material, and we can't afford it."
Since there are no taboos in the Martial God Heavenly Art and it can absorb any energy, let's give the Xuanqi Pill a try.
He filled the wooden tub for bathing with clean water and put twenty Xuanqi Pills into it. Each Xuanqi Pill was worth one Xuanwu silver coin, and each Xuanwu silver coin was equivalent to his family's income for half a year.
Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in the wooden barrel, practicing the Martial God Heavenly Skill.
Faint red tortoise-shell-like lines slowly appeared on his body, and the energy in the bath tub spread along the lines to Ye Xiangyang's entire body.
In one night, all fifty Xuanqi Pills were used up. Ye Xiangyang felt heartbroken. Practicing the Martial God Heavenly Art was definitely not something he could consume on his own.
Ye Xiangyang's body was all red, like cooked shrimp.
He felt that he had entered the first level of Xuanshi, but there was no Xuan Qi in his body