Shaolin Scripture Library.
Chu Xiao had a painful look on his face and he was in a strange posture, like an upside-down toad, breathing in and out constantly, his face full of blood and red as cinnabar.
Chu Xiao followed the method of exercising his energy as recorded in the Yi Jin Jing, constantly honing the fragile meridians in his body.
After about an incense stick of time, Chu Xiao exhaled a long breath, and a white gas snake spurted out of his mouth, hitting the ground and creating a small hole.
"Huh! That's all for today's training."
As the saying goes, know when to stop and never go too far. Chu Xiao understood this principle very well. Therefore, every time he practiced, he would proceed step by step. After reaching the limit of his meridians' endurance, he would take a rest on his own initiative.
Chu Xiao mobilized the Qi in his body and sensed the changes in his meridians. He found that his meridians were tougher and stronger than before, and would continue to develop in this way.
Chu Xiao believed that one day he would be able to cultivate internal strength. Thinking of the Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu that were almost rusting in his arms, Chu Xiao felt a lot better.
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
For a month, Chu Xiao has been practicing the Yi Jin Jing. Through continuous strengthening and communication with Wuming, Chu Xiao decided to try to practice the Bei Ming Divine Art today.
Chu Xiao held the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing in his hands and studied it carefully again. Although the words in the book were all in Sanskrit, through the annotations and personal guidance of the nameless sweeping monk, Chu Xiao had already mastered all the contents.
"Ordinary movements, combined with a special breathing method, can actually produce such a miraculous effect on the meridians. The person who created the Yi Jin Jing must be a rare genius."
Chu Xiao exclaimed in praise, calmed his mind, mobilized all his strength, and before practicing the Bei Ming Divine Art, he practiced the Yi Jin Jing once more. After he felt refreshed and his limbs were unobstructed, he took out the secret book of the Bei Ming Divine Art from his arms.
"The poor know that the North Sea is the Heavenly Lake. There are fish there, whose light shines for thousands of miles, but no one knows how long it is. It is also said that the water is not deep, so it has no strength to carry a large boat."
"There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun."
"The size of Kun is unknown, it is thousands of miles long."
"It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng."
"The back of Peng is unknown how many thousands of miles long it is."
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Chu Xiao read through the secret formula of Bei Ming Divine Art again. With the guidance of a famous teacher like Wuyazi, and Chu Xiao's own research for so long, learning the difficult and profound Bei Ming Divine Art was easy and efficient.
Chu Xiao opened the first training diagram and, according to what was written on the diagram, stimulated the meridians throughout his body, mobilized the internal energy of his whole body, and began to condense his internal strength.
"breathe!"
Chu Xiao's breath was long, like a giant Kun hidden in the North Sea. Every breath he took brought with it invisible energy that made the surroundings rustle.
Chu Xiao's mind was at peace. He sank into his body, feeling the changes that were occurring in his meridians as he followed the Bei Ming Divine Art's practice route map.
I saw that in the meridians that were originally empty, with Chu Xiao's breathing and the stimulation of strength, a faint sense of qi had been generated. If he took one step further, he would be able to cultivate internal strength.
"The sense of Qi has been generated, and the condensation of internal strength is just around the corner."
Chu Xiao did not dare to be careless. At such a critical moment, he concentrated his whole body, grasping the hard-earned energy tightly, and exerted all his strength to condense it into internal strength.
“Puff! Puff!”
But unfortunately, things went against one's wishes. Just when the Qi was about to condense into internal force, the Qi in Chu Xiao's body began to surge again. The Qi in his muscles seemed to sense the birth of internal force and gushed out from his muscles, heading straight for a trace of Qi in his meridians. In just a moment, the Qi that Chu Xiao had found with great difficulty was washed away without a trace.
"Failed!" Chu Xiao frowned and his face darkened. "However, I can already feel the Qi. I am only one step away from condensing my internal strength. The Yi Jin Jing method is indeed feasible. However, a trace of internal strength is too weak compared to the huge Qi in my body."
Chu Xiao was somewhat disappointed. The newly generated internal force in his body was simply unable to withstand the impact of Qi. It was already difficult to condense internal force, and it was even more difficult to let internal force and Qi coexist in the body.
Just when Chu Xiao was about to give up and practice hard for a while before trying again, a voice that went straight to his heart sounded behind him.
“Focus your mind and don’t give up easily. The way of martial arts is to sail against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. A martial artist should have the courage to move forward.” The nameless sweeping monk’s temperament changed drastically. He no longer looked kind and gentle as before. He looked like a rookie who had just entered the martial arts world with an arrogant look on his face.
Chu Xiao was enlightened by the words of the nameless sweeping monk. He really liked to be prepared for everything before trying.
Such an approach can naturally reduce the chance of failure, but not everything can be controlled, and not everything can give you time to prepare.
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A warrior should have the courage to move forward and the spirit of being invincible against ten thousand.
The nameless sweeping monk said these words in order to awaken Chu Xiao's fighting spirit as a young man. According to his current state of mind, he was already tired of the fighting in the martial arts world and had retreated from it.
But Chu Xiao was different. The nameless sweeping monk saw Chu Xiao's potential. He didn't want such a young man to stay with an old man for too long, and become lifeless without the youthful vigor.
Chu Xiao nodded heavily, calmed down and gathered his energy again, forcing the energy in his muscles back, practicing the first level of Bei Ming Divine Art, and mobilizing the power of his meridians according to the route of practice.
"I'm here to help you!" The nameless sweeping monk raised his palms, and the gentle and upright Shaolin internal force rushed into Chu Xiao's meridians like the Yellow River bursting its banks. The vast amount of internal force made Chu Xiao's meridians swell up. The nameless sweeping monk twisted his palms, and the internal force followed the palm power and began to change in Chu Xiao's meridians, forming streams of thin film-like internal strength.
Chu Xiao's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately understood what the nameless sweeping monk meant. He couldn't cultivate internal strength because of the influence of Qi. As long as he isolated himself from the influence of Qi, he would be able to cultivate internal strength naturally with the current strength of his meridians.
With the backing of the nameless sweeping monk's internal strength to resist the impact of his own qi, Chu Xiao knew that his chances of success this time would increase by several times.
Chu Xiao took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with brilliance, like a person standing on the edge of a cliff who saw the only way to survive. He tried his best and began to practice internal strength for the second time with the belief that he would win.
"Exhale! Inhale!" Chu Xiao's breath was longer and heavier than before. With the experience of the first breath, Chu Xiao quickly grasped the new breath again.
A faint sense of energy appeared in Chu Xiao's meridians.
"Begin to condense internal strength!" Chu Xiao stimulated his meridians, urging that trace of Qi to slowly circulate along the first level of the Beiming Divine Art.
Chu Xiao only felt that the aura was becoming stronger and stronger, and clearer and clearer.
The energy in the muscles rushed out from all the cells in the body frantically, trying to break through the nameless sweeping monk's internal force, and then destroy the internal force in Chu Xiao's body. However, the nameless sweeping monk's internal force was extremely strong, and even Chu Xiao's energy could not break through its toughness.
"The feeling of Qi has been generated, and it is condensed into strength!"
Chu Xiao recited the formula of his mental method, and his meridians began to surge like a dragon entering the sea. His Qi became more condensed and heavy under the stimulation, and a trace of light blue internal force was gradually generated in Chu Xiao's meridians.
"The internal force has been generated!" Chu Xiao did not dare to be careless. He immediately controlled that trace of internal force, passed through the internal force of the nameless sweeping monk, and continuously circulated it in the meridians.
It was not until forty-two cycles later that the light blue Beiming Qi became as solid as a substance. Chu Xiao then stored it in his Dantian and condensed it into a thread.
"The first level of Bei Ming Divine Art has been mastered!"