Chapter 335: The Great Body Tempering Technique: Are You Afraid?

The sky is gloomy and the autumn rain is continuous.

The Chaos Sect Mountain is covered with red leaves, creating a picture of maple leaves dyed all over.

…

At the mountain gate.

Han Bing, who had received the news in advance, had already ordered the entire sect to welcome the remains of several elders back to the mountain. She was dressed in a white dress and her eyes were slightly red. Before, she had only heard that Ning Qing was in danger, but now that it was confirmed that Ning Qing had died, she was naturally extremely sad.

If Ning Qing had not accepted her as a disciple, Han Bing would not have achieved what she has today.

Among the crowd welcoming at the mountain gate were Chen Yuzhu, Lin Yun, Lin Ye and others, while Chen Xiyao stood behind Han Bing. She has now grown into a graceful young lady and has also successfully established her foundation.

She possesses a third-grade thunder spirit root, and with the careful training of her master Han Bing, it is naturally not a problem for her to break through.

In addition, the masters of each peak of the sect, as well as the masters of each hall, deacons, elders, etc. were all in place, standing on both sides of the mountain path, and everyone had a white cloth strip on their arm.

At the foot of the mountain, a convoy was slowly moving up the mountain.

Each carriage was loaded with a nanmu coffin. At this time, Ning Daoran had already placed the bodies of Lin Qing'er and others in the coffins. There were nine coffins in total. In addition to Lin Qing'er, Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, and Ning Qing, the bodies of the five foundation-building elders were also brought back to the sect for burial.

Ning Daoran walked in front, holding the coffin for Lin Qing'er.

"Senior Brother Ning..."

Han Bing's eyes were red and he glanced at Ning Daoran from a distance.

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded and said in a deep voice: "Enter the mountain gate! All the disciples of Chaos Sect, carry the spirit!"

Everyone came forward, carrying the coffins up the mountain, and then entered the back mountain.

Lin Qing'er was the former sect leader and was buried in the sect leader's mausoleum. Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan and Ning Qing were buried in the inner sect elders' mausoleum nearby. As for the rest of the elders, they were buried in the outer sect elders' cemetery.

Burial, worship, etc. are all no problem.

…

At night, Zixiao Peak.

"Brother."

Han Bing frowned slightly: "Brother, how did you find the remains of Master and the others? Is the site of the border battle extremely dangerous?"

"Yes, a very dangerous place."

Ning Daoran said: "Junior sister, just stay at the sect and take care of it. The dangers of the border area are not something you should understand for the time being. Don't worry, I am here with you."

"good."

Although Han Bing is the sect leader, he is only well-behaved and obedient in front of Ning Daoran.

On the side, Chen Xiyao pursed her red lips.

"Xiyao."

Ning Daoran glanced at her and said, "Practice well and listen to your master."

"Yes, Grandfather!"

Chen Xiyao nodded respectfully.

"That's right."

Ning Daoran looked at Lin Ye not far away and found that he was already in the late stage of foundation building. The talent and comprehension of this descendant of Senior Brother Lin Sheng were much stronger than Senior Brother Lin Sheng.

At this moment, Lin Ye was wearing the clothes of the inner sect elders, and he came from Zhenyang Peak, so one can imagine his identity.

"Lin Ye, are you the master of Zhenyang Peak now?"

"Exactly."

Lin Ye said in a deep voice: "I wonder why Ning Zu asked this question..."

"Come with me."

"yes!"

The two men came to the side of the bamboo forest. Ning Daoran raised his hand and set up a few restrictions. Suddenly, the figures of the two men disappeared from everyone's sight. Some young disciples were shocked that such a strange thing actually happened before their eyes.

Chen Yuzhu smiled calmly. She knew that the young master had a very high level of formation skills and was no longer surprised by it.

"Lin Ye."

Ning Daoran took out a notebook from his bosom, which was covered with tiny handwriting. On the cover were written five words in a vertical line: "True Yang Furnace Art". In fact, it was a sutra that he simplified from the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art. If one practices it thoroughly, even if it cannot be compared with the real Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art, one can at least possess 70% to 80% of its essence.

The True Yang Furnace Art previously passed down by the Chaos Sect cannot be compared at all!

"Ning Zu, what is this?" Lin Ye was surprised.

"While I was traveling, I gained further insights into the True Yang Furnace Art. This is the mental method and experience I wrote down myself. You should keep it well."

Ning Daoran said: "From now on, replace the Chaos Sect's True Yang Furnace Art with this mental method, and you must practice it again to make up for the missing parts of the True Yang Furnace Art. If you practice this method to perfection, then if nothing else, forming a pill will definitely not be a problem."

"good!"

Lin Ye was ecstatic. He naturally knew that this junior brother of his ancestor Lin Sheng was an extremely powerful person. Needless to say, the skills he taught him personally were definitely much stronger than the sect's original skills.

"Thank you Ning Zu!"

Lin Ye accepted the letter and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

"besides."

Ning Daoran took out a storage bag filled with Ice Soul Divine Stones and said, "This thing is called Ice Soul Divine Stone. After you practice the True Yang Furnace Art to a certain level, fire poison will accumulate in your body. At that time, you must use the Ice Soul Divine Stone to assist in your practice to prevent your body from being devoured by the fire poison."

"But……"

Lin Ye was surprised: "Ancestor Ning, when we were practicing the True Yang Furnace Technique before, there were no signs of fire poison?"

"It will be available in the future. After all, the previous skills were incomplete."

"yes!"

Lin Ye's eyes lit up. Ning Daoran had already said this, so he naturally understood everything. He had heard before that the Zhenyang Peak's unique skill, the Zhenyang Furnace Technique, was an incomplete technique. The real and complete technique was actually the unique skill of one of the ten major immortal sects.

Therefore, the notebook given by Ning Daoran is most likely the sect's unique martial arts.

The reason why Ning Daoran kept it secret must be to avoid misunderstanding. After all, if his family's unique skills were learned by a second-rate sect, no top sect would tolerate such a thing happening, not to mention that the sect is one of the top ten immortal sects.

"This technique is called the True Yang Furnace Technique. There is no need to change the name, and it must be announced as such to the outside world. Remember?" Ning Daoran said.

"yes!"

Lin Ye nodded heavily: "Please rest assured, Ancestor Ning, Lin Ye will remember every word of the Ancestor!"

"That's good."

Ning Daoran smiled and nodded. Lin Ye was a sensible person. Not only did he have the bravery and diligence of Senior Brother Lin Sheng, but he also had his own calmness and prudence. He was indeed more capable of accomplishing great things, and his achievements would definitely surpass those of Senior Brother Lin Sheng.

…

Late at night, Ning Daoran returned to Qiongbi Peak.

Han Bing and Chen Xiyao also followed.

"Sir."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Chen Yuzhu served the tea and smiled softly, "Since you're back, why not stay a few more days?"

"This time I am returning to the mountain only to send the bodies of the elders back to the mountain. I will not stay for long."

Ning Daoran glanced at her and said, "Yuzhu, your practice is good. You are about to form a pill. You must seize the opportunity. I hope that when I come back next time, you will have formed a pill."

"yes!"

Chen Yuzhu smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Ning..."

On the side, Lin Yun held the teacup in both hands, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He is still in the middle stage of foundation building, and although he can live for several decades longer due to the effect of the longevity pill, his blood and energy have begun to deplete. He may have a chance to reach the late stage of foundation building, but it is basically impossible to form a pill after the foundation is completed.

There is no cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation who can reach the late stage of foundation building and the stage of forming a pill in one go. That would be too monstrous.

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "Since we cultivators have decided to embark on the path of immortality, we must be prepared to accept various results. Not everyone can form a pill, condense an infant, or even become a god. Even if you can't, it doesn't matter. At least you have experienced some of the charm of the immortal path."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yun and said, "Lin Yun, I have seen how diligently you have practiced and managed the sect over the years. You have not disappointed me, and I believe that Senior Brother Lin Zhuojun, who is in the afterlife, will not be disappointed either."

"Um!"

Lin Yun nodded heavily, his eyes filled with emotion.

With Ning Daoran's words, he could face it calmly even if he could not form a pill in this lifetime and passed away in the foundation-building stage.

On the side, Han Bing listened to this and seemed to be thinking about something.

His situation is quite similar to Lin Yun's. Although he has already formed a pill, his chances of forming an infant in this lifetime are probably slim.

After being seriously injured at Qiu Shui Lake last time, his vitality was greatly damaged. Although Ning Daoran had tried his best to save him, the lost vitality could not be compensated. Han Bing also knew in his heart that although he had taken first to third level longevity pills, his actual lifespan would not be too long.

I may be able to see Senior Brother Ning return to the mountain this time, but I’m afraid that may not be the case next time.

"Brother!"

She stood up and took Ning Daoran's arm: "Will you go out for a walk with me?"

"good."

Ning Daoran did not refuse. He asked Dabenlu to greet everyone and fried some spiritual melon seeds for everyone to taste. Then he walked out of the courtyard side by side with Han Bing and walked slowly on the mountain road outside.

In the distance, green bamboos were swaying, and lights were coming from the courtyards of several spiritual farmers. Some of the spiritual farmers were sleeping with their wives in their arms, while others were practicing basic skills such as Changchun Gong, in the hope of making further progress on the great path.

…

“Time flies by so fast.”

Han Bing sighed and said, "Brother, I have something to give you."

"Oh, what is it?"

Han Bing patted his storage bag, took out a jade token from it, handed it to Ning Daoran, and said with a smile: "This is my life token."

“…”

Ning Daoran was speechless.

"In that case..."

Han Bing said softly: "If one day, Senior Brother sees cracks on this life card, it means that I am about to die. At that time, Senior Brother must rush back as fast as possible, because at that time, I must really want to see Senior Brother for the last time..."

"Junior sister..."

Ning Daoran was somewhat helpless: "Don't give up the hope of condensing the infant, try harder, and I can give you whatever you want!"

Han Bing chuckled: "Brother, your words are enough."

"That's right."

Ning Daoran patted his storage bag and took out a note with four blood-red characters "Great Body Tempering Art" written on it. He said, "Brother, I was traveling abroad and learned a body tempering martial art. After practicing it successfully and applying it to other situations, I created this Great Body Tempering Art."

"Great...Great Body Tempering Technique?"

Han Bing was a little speechless. The Chaos Patriarch of the Chaos Sect created his own Body Tempering Art, but now his senior brother has created his own Great Body Tempering Art. Wow, is his senior brother trying to be on par with the Chaos Patriarch?

In fact, this is not the Great Body Tempering Art, it is an adaptation of the mental methods from the first to the tenth levels of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Although it is slightly different from the original Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and is a fragment, if practiced properly, it is enough to support one to reach the Baodan realm.

"Anyway, Junior Sister, just keep it well."

Ning Daoran said, "I remember there is a fifth peak besides the four inner peaks. Although the spiritual veins of the fifth peak have dried up, it's idle anyway. Junior sister can have people open up and rebuild the fifth peak. The fifth peak will only accept disciples with martial arts talent, and let them practice the Great Body Tempering Technique. If one or two martial artists at the Baodan realm can emerge, it will also allow my Chaos Sect to gain a firm foothold in Qingzhou, right?"

"All right."

Han Bing smiled happily and put the skills into his storage bag.

She felt very happy, thinking that my senior brother was really too family-oriented and would be eager to bring back any good things he got outside to the sect.

(End of this chapter)