Who says having a dantian means you can cultivate? You need dantian fire as well!
I have a bow, one arrow freezes the nineteen states with cold.
I have an arrow that pierces the clouds,...
In the Central Region of the Xuanhuang Continent, at the Luo Fu Sect.
The night was dark and the wind was high.
Lan Hua staggered back to the sect.
His body was still covered in large patches of blood.
"Young Sect Master, you're finally back! Miss Zhilan has been waiting in your room for a long time!"
Uncle Wu quickly helped Lan Hua up; he was an elder of the sect and had taken care of the sect leader's daily life.
Pushing open the door, a petite, loli-like figure appeared before Lan Hua's eyes.
Her snow-white breasts were half-hidden, her skin smooth and radiant; she was his fiancée, Bai Zhilan.
In another month, it will be their wedding day.
The girl was somewhat surprised, "Brother Hua, how did you get so badly injured?"
Lan Hua coughed lightly, "I went down the mountain to exorcise demons, but I fell into a trap set by the monsters and was surrounded and attacked. I was seriously injured and ended up here!"
"how so?"
Bai Zhilan quickly brought a basin of water, carefully removed Lan Hua's shirt, and cleaned his wounds.
Looking at the gentle and virtuous Nizi, Lan Hua was deeply moved, but that was all.
Although Bai Zhilan is the beloved granddaughter of Chief Elder Bai Ye, Lan Hua does not love her and has always treated her as his younger sister.
Out of consideration for her father's reputation and to maintain the internal balance of the sect, Lan Hua had no choice but to accept the marriage agreement.
Although he didn't love Bai Zhilan, the girl's skills were top-notch.
Just as he closed his eyes to enjoy the moment, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his lower abdomen.
"ah!"
When Lan Hua opened her eyes, she saw that Bai Zhilan's right palm was pressed against her lower abdomen, dantian.
The Yuan Power he had painstakingly cultivated for over ten years was being frantically seized by her; that Yuan Power was something he had painstakingly cultivated day and night.
Lan Hua roared, "Bai Zhilan, what are you doing?"
He struck Bai Zhilan with a palm, but before the force of his palm could reach her, he felt dizzy and the force of his palm dissipated.
"Drugs? You actually drugged me while you were cleaning my wounds!"
"You bitch!" Lan Hua roared.
Bai Zhilan suddenly burst into laughter, her face contorted with rage. "Lanhua, you'd better just obediently offer me all your cultivation!"
"You bitch, why are you treating me like this? I've always treated you like a little sister, and you've deceived my feelings!"
Lan Hua felt her head getting heavier and heavier, her thoughts becoming more and more chaotic, and her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Adding a bit more force to her grip, Bai Zhilan smiled and said, "Naturally, it's for your top-grade pill fire and your cultivation at the fifth level of the Initial Yuan Realm!"
In the Xuanhuang Continent, strength is paramount and cultivation is prevalent, but not everyone is qualified to cultivate.
Only when the dantian ignites with dantian fire can the spiritual energy of heaven and earth be drawn into the body, thus enabling cultivation.
The grade of the alchemical fire determines the cultivator's talent; the higher the grade, the higher the talent and the faster the cultivation speed.
Lan Hua's alchemical fire is a dual fire of yin and yang, a top-grade alchemical fire that is extremely rare in the world.
Bai Zhilan's left palm, sharp as a knife, sliced straight into Lan Hua's lower abdomen, causing him excruciating pain.
A flame appeared in her palm.
The flames, black and white, exuded a scorching and domineering aura; they were the Yin-Yang dual flames that Lan Hua possessed.
"Hahaha, these Yin-Yang Twin Flames are mine!"
Bai Zhilan used both hands to carefully protect the elixir fire, afraid that it would go out.
"ah…"
"You bitch!"
With her dantian shattered and her inner fire extinguished, a sharp pain instantly brought Lan Hua back to her senses.
Lan Hua, clutching her lower abdomen and shirtless, rushed outside.
Blood was spilled all over the ground!
He had barely stepped out of the room when a fiery sword aura shot towards him, leaving a bloody gash on his chest.
"It's you, Mo Jun!" Lan Hua said in despair.
The newcomer was none other than the young sect master of the Fire Sword Sect, with whom he had always been at odds. The Fire Sword Sect and the Luo Fu Sect had also always had a strained relationship.
Mo Jun smiled wickedly, "Lan Hua, tonight is your death day!"
Lan Hua glared at Mo Jun and Bai Zhilan, "Bai Zhilan, you shameless woman, you have no morals and have actually joined forces with outsiders to overthrow my Luo Fu Sect!"
Mo Jun waved his hand and pulled Bai Zhilan into his arms, wantonly ravaging her breasts.
"Hahaha, Zhilan has been mine for a long time! Not only is she beautiful, but her skills in bed are also top-notch!"
Bai Zhilan's cheeks flushed red as she playfully scolded, "You're so annoying! I've served you so many times, and I even gave you my virginity. Brother Jun, you can't let me down!"
"Soldier brother? So many times? You..."
Enraged, Lan Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, "Once my father emerges from seclusion, you will all be dead!"
Mo Jun swung his sword, and the sword energy pierced through Lan Hua, almost severing his life.
"Hahaha! Your useless old man was long ago dealt with by my father and Elder Bai. Just give up on that idea!"
Lan Hua was utterly desperate and roared, "My Lan family has treated your Bai family well, yet you dare to kill us like this!"
Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!
Bai Zhilan snorted, "From tonight onwards, I have nothing to do with you, you piece of trash! My grandfather, Bai Ye, is the new sect leader of the Luo Fu Sect!"
Her slender hands danced lightly in the void, her fingertips gathering Yuan energy to outline curves, and a talisman appeared out of thin air.
"Rocket talisman, go!"
The talisman in mid-air suddenly flashed with light and transformed into several rockets, shooting towards Lan Hua.
The Luo Fu Sect was founded on the art of talismans. Although it was a second-rate sect, it was still somewhat famous within a hundred miles.
The Way of Talismans requires comprehension, but it is not easy to cultivate, which is why there are very few sects that specialize in the Way of Talismans.
Lan Hua was seriously injured and unable to dodge. All the rockets hit him, slamming him hard to the ground.
A burnt smell filled the air.
Mo Jun let out a soft exclamation, "This bastard's life is really tough, he's still not quite dead!"
"Then let's give him a thorough chill!"
Just as Mo Jun was about to thrust his sword down, he saw a figure rush towards Lan Hua; it was none other than Uncle Wu.
Although Wu Bo had served the sect leader for decades, his cultivation level was only at the initial stage, but fortunately, his body was still quite strong.
He picked up Lan Hua and ran towards the outside of the sect.
Mo Jun's face turned cold. "Old man, you still can't let go of this bastard after all?"
Bai Zhilan frowned. "Uncle Wu, you're courting death!"
The two chased after Wu Bo, unleashing a barrage of sword energy and talismanic techniques upon him.
In the chaos, the heavily injured Wu Bo led Lan Hua to the edge of a cliff outside the sect.
At the bottom of the cliff, a swift river flows.
"It's truly a curse from heaven to destroy me and the Lan family!" Uncle Wu stamped his feet in desperation.
"I'd rather die than fall into your hands!"
Uncle Wu pulled Lan Hua up, jumped off the cliff, and quickly disappeared into the turbulent water.
Bai Zhilan stared in the direction where the two had disappeared, "They actually let Lan Hua escape!"
Mo Jun put his arm around Bai Zhilan's slender waist and laughed, "Don't worry, that kid's already stopped breathing, he's completely dead!"
"Now, how about we go to your room and celebrate?"
"Hate..."
A tranquil valley, shrouded in mist.
Lan Hua suddenly woke up and leaned against the headboard, wincing in pain.
He carefully examined the room, which was antique in style and exquisitely decorated, filled with the scent of rouge and face powder.
"This is... a woman's boudoir!"
How did I get here?
At this moment, a stunningly beautiful young woman appeared and slowly walked up to Lan Hua.
With willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her face was flawless, fresh and refined, like a fairy from heaven.
She wore a light purple dress, but it couldn't conceal her towering snow-capped peaks.
She had taken in Lan Hua's reaction just now.
Lan Hua was stunned. She quickly touched her nose and thankfully there was no blood, thus avoiding an embarrassing situation.
"I found you while I was taking a bath... oh no, I found you in the river!" the beautiful woman said with a smile.