Chapter 490 Self-created Taoist Techniques



Ning Qi's heart sank.

Also pay attention to the formations on the training platform.

Try to align your soul with the Daoist principles embodied in the ripples of the water.

Just like water droplets merging into a stream, they blend together.

"Like water flowing three thousand miles, I drift with the current..."

Ning Qi murmured softly.

Instead of resisting the pressure of the formation, it actively followed the spatial pressure.

Like flowing water, it permeates one's limbs and bones.

This process is painful, as it puts stress on every cell in his body.

The immense pressure crushed and shattered every cell in his body.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and even his skin and flesh were beginning to peel off layer by layer.

"cough."

He coughed incessantly.

The vomit contained blood and bits of flesh.

"Hmph, I won't lose."

Ning Qi gritted his teeth and continued to let the pressure seep into his body.

And so, time passed by, second by second.

More than an hour later.

Something amazing happened.

The moment Ning Qi's soul merged with the water ripples, the previous immense force suddenly softened.

No more tormenting his body.

Instead, it rhythmically kneaded his flesh and bones.

It's like sculpting a clay figure.

"Um?"

Ning Qi first let out a soft exclamation, then murmured, "The pressure of this formation has such a wonderful use!"

He could clearly feel his own flesh and blood being repeatedly kneaded.

It's like undergoing a bone-cleansing and marrow-washing process.

The body, which had been groaning in pain, has begun to regain its activity.

It was as if the potential hidden within him was being awakened.

The same is true for the meridians in his body, after being compressed to the extreme.

First it was crushed inch by inch, and then it was mixed together again.

The excruciating pain made Ning Qi grit his teeth and persevere with great difficulty.

Sweat and blood mingled together all over his body.

There are also some sticky impurities that are kneaded out of the human body.

These began to congeal on his skin, but were washed away by the next flow of blood.

In an instant, the place where he sat on the martial arts stage was covered with viscous blood and filth.

"Now!"

Ning Qi shouted.

Suddenly activate "Ruoshui Sanqian".

It guides the compressed Qi and blood to impact the meridians and flesh ravaged by pressure.

"boom!"

Under the counterattack of Qi and blood.

His whole body suddenly became swollen.

Not enough, and then instantly relaxed.

At this moment, his flesh and blood became fuller, and his meridians were also widened.

Several times more.

At this moment, his meridians and flesh were full of elasticity.

This process brought him an unprecedented sense of comfort.

"call!"

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Buzz!"

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment.

The spatial pressure of the formation swept over us once again.

A new round of compression has begun.

"continue!"

"bring it on."

Ning Qi was not afraid at all.

Having experienced it once, why not do it again?

And so it went, back and forth.

Suppress, relax.

Suppress again, then relax again.

The cycle repeats itself.

Each cycle was a rebirth for him.

Ning Qi's meridians have begun to enjoy this process.

He could clearly feel that his physique had become stronger.

Even their divine souls have become stronger.

Furthermore, his sea of ​​consciousness and dantian were reshaped.

The immortal and demonic powers within also began to be tempered.

Time is slipping away quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, he completed one cycle of the Great Heavenly Cycle.

Ning Qi opened his eyes.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, like a star.

He observed his own body.

"this!"

Ning Qi was surprised.

He discovered that after the meridians recovered, their size seemed unchanged.

However, their toughness and strength are worlds apart.

Each meridian has become more resilient.

With the slightest exertion, the blood and qi in the body surge like a wild horse.

As he forcefully channeled the power of immortals and demons, his meridians and dantian instantly expanded.

Even the cells in the body began to be infused with this power.

A surge of power is being channeled through every cell, and this is just the beginning.

He could clearly sense that at this moment, every drop of his blood seemed to have its own consciousness.

They embody the Daoist principles of "three thousand rivers".

There is a refraction effect between them.

The same wave of the hand, if circulated with the power of Ruoshui Sanqian, can be continuously refracted and amplified.

The power unleashed is several times, or even ten times, greater than before.

"Every drop of blood reflects and interacts with each other, mutually reinforcing and supporting one another!"

Ning Qi exclaimed in surprise, muttering, "In that case, wouldn't my power be amplified infinitely?"

He clenched his right fist.

The blood and qi in the body were completely boiling.

The hidden power suddenly erupted.

Every drop reflects the essence of Tao, and they support each other.

"Then let's give it a try."

Ning Qi threw a punch at the ground not far away.

"Bang."

"Crack..."

The sound of the Chaos Stone shattering could be heard.

Ning Qi withdrew his fist, overjoyed.

A fist imprint appeared on the martial arts stage.

The indestructible Chaos Stone was dented five or six inches deep.

Chaos Stone is the hardest stone in the world.

Now, relying on physical strength, he punched out a dented fist mark.

"This power..."

Ning Qi looked at his iron fist and laughed loudly: "One Great Cycle has actually improved me so much!"

"What will happen in the future?"

After a moment's thought, Ning Qi began to circulate his internal energy again.

This time, he did not use the "Three Thousand Waters" technique again.

Instead, he used a regular punch to strike the martial arts stage.

"Bang."

The training ground only emitted a muffled thud after this punch.

When they went to check again, they found that the training ground was intact.

Not even a fist mark was left.

The difference is huge.

Ning Qi showed a satisfied expression.

If you fight an enemy, then using your skills to fight them will definitely catch them off guard.

Haoshan? If I were to fight him now...

Then it won't be so hard anymore.

Thinking about this, Ning Qi's curiosity was piqued.

However, he suppressed these thoughts.

Wei Xian is a third-rank True Immortal, and I had a hard time fighting him before.

If we make a move now, we can absolutely crush him.

Ning Qi thought to himself, and then sat cross-legged again.

I will continue to train my physique.

Over and over again.

They only stopped when they were completely exhausted.

The night finally began to quiet down.

When he regained consciousness, it was already broad daylight.

Awakening from his drowsy state, Ning Qi stood up and stretched.

Looking at the filth on the ground and his disheveled appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"go."

He roared and unleashed a burst of energy.

A series of powerful gusts of wind instantly rippled around him.

The fierce wind swept through, shattering and obliterating all the filth around it.

Completely dissipated.

Even the parts on their bodies were completely cleaned.

That wasn't enough. Ning Qi leaped into the air and looked at the distant mountain stream.

He leaped away.

It fell into the stream in the mountain valley.

I took a cold shower and then took out a brand new set of clothes from my storage bag.

After everything was settled, Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his posture became even more upright.

The muscles on his body swayed like a dragon.

An even more chilling aura erupted from his entire body, sending shivers down one's spine.

Even his face has become more resolute.

With his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a glint of light flashed in his eyes whenever he glanced ahead.

"call!"

Ning Qi let out a long sigh of relief, exhaling a breath of stale air.

He flew directly to the square from yesterday.

There were already some people here at this time.

The Holy Ancestor, the Sea Ancestor, and Wei Xian were among them.

"Lord of the Realm".

Haizu saw him return and came to greet him.

"Kid, you..."

The Holy Ancestor looked at Ning Qi and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

Has anything changed?

Ning Qi spread his arms and spun around in front of the group: "This is all thanks to the effects of cultivating with Ruoshui Sanqian last night."

"No way? This...is that amazing?"

Lin Chen stared at Ning Qi with wide eyes.

"Want to give it a try? I'll use 20% of my strength."

Ning Qi smiled, already somewhat eager to try.

"Oh? I am also a true immortal. If you use only 20% of your power, you will lose miserably."

Lin Chen became interested immediately upon hearing his words.

Clearly, they found Ning Qi's arrogance laughable.

Both are masters of true immortal strength, but one used his full power while the other only symbolically used 20% of his power.

Then is there even a need to compare wins and losses?

The Holy Ancestor looked at Ning Qi, then at Lin Chen: "Since he wants to try, you should spar with him."

"good!"

Lin Chen agreed, and Chen Shuai said, "You'd better not regret it!"

"Then let's go."

Ning Qi smiled confidently.

The two then walked together toward the martial arts arena outside the square.

This arena is made of fine stone and is used for friendly sparring.

The Holy Ancestor and the others followed and stood at the edge of the arena.

Waiting to see the show.

"please!"

Lin Chen stepped onto the arena and bowed to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi flashed onto the arena.

"I am coming!"

After Lin Chen uttered a sound, he condensed the immortal power within his body.

Then it all converged on his fists.

"go."

In an instant, a dazzling surge of immortal power erupted from his fists.

A fierce gust of wind from a punch came whistling in.

This punch distorted even the void itself.

Ordinary True Immortal cultivators must defend with all their might, otherwise they will definitely be injured.

"I had a hard time even hitting Lin Chen's punch."

The child looked ahead and frowned.

Wei Xian watched with great interest, wanting to see the difference in their strength.

What happened next left everyone speechless.

Facing the oncoming iron fist.

Ning Qi neither dodged nor avoided.

He raised his fist and threw a punch.

Meeting Lin Chen's fist head-on, Pingping calmly collided with his fist's force.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, instantly unleashing a suffocating whistling sound.

Ning Qi did not back down in the slightest.

Lin Chen was forced back by the shockwave.

The fierce punches came to an abrupt halt.

"Click!"

Lin Chen's immortal power shattered, transforming into countless stars that danced in the arena.

Her complexion instantly became somewhat sallow.

The power contained in Ning Qi's punch made him feel powerless.

"this……"

"..."

The people below the stage were all taken aback.

The Holy Ancestor's expression had already subsided, revealing a look of shock: "This kid's physical strength is terrifying?"

"If he uses his immortal power... Lin Chen will probably get injured, right?"

"Is the difference in strength really that big?"

"The Chaos Stone combined with the Three Thousand Ruoshui... can actually forge such a powerful physical body?"

Haizu also looked surprised.

Ning Qi stood there, looking at Lin Chen who was in shock: "You only used about 20% of your strength just now, are you alright?"

"you!"

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, a cold glint in his eyes: "Again!"

Then he circulated his immortal power again.

This time they're serious.

His entire body surged with immortal power, causing ripples to spread through the surrounding void.

Then, like a ferocious beast descending from the mountain, it charged towards Ning Qi.

This strike carried the force of wind and thunder.

Thunderous power flickered in the void.

Despite Lin Chen's attack, Ning Qi remained as calm and collected as ever.

He just stood there casually.

Just as Lin Chen's fists, carrying fierce immortal power, attacked, he slowly raised his hand.

I tapped his attack.

It only took one finger.

"laugh!"

His fingertips and the force of his punch collided.

It only produced a soft sound.

Lin Chen was sent flying by a single finger strike.

"puff!"

Lin Chen could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Qi stood with his hands behind his back, his face always showing a relaxed expression.

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and drew his long sword from his waist.

It exudes a chilling aura.

"Enough!"

Just as Lin Chen was about to draw his sword, Wei Xian stopped him, saying, "The outcome is already decided; there's no need to fight any longer."

"I lost."

Lin Chen then regained his senses.

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Ning Qi: "Lord of the Realm, Lin Chen admires you!"

Hai Zu and Sheng Zu also stepped onto the arena.

Hai Zu looked Ning Qi up and down and couldn't help but ask, "Ning Qi, what's going on with you?"

"His physical strength increased so much overnight?"

The Holy Ancestor also looked at Ning Qi, and was very curious.

Ning Qi didn't hide anything and told everyone what happened last night: "All of this is thanks to the Chaos Stone and Ruoshui Sanqian."

Next, Ning Qi told everyone about his experience last night.

Everyone was stunned.

"Isn't this just reshaping the physical body?"

Lin Chen murmured, "Just enduring this blow is something that ordinary people cannot bear."

"Fellow Daoist Ning, I admire you."

"The Chaos Stone has such effects? It can even temper the physical body and cultivation."

The Holy Son exclaimed in admiration, "You kid, your luck is truly heaven-defying!"

"No wonder there are array formations and restrictions protecting this backyard."

"If someone else gets this opportunity, they can improve just as well."

Wei Xian followed along, praising the performance repeatedly.

"It was also a stroke of luck, but this matter is also thanks to Fellow Daoist Wei."

"Therefore, everything in Ruoshui Sanqian, as well as the martial arts arena, belongs to you."

Ning Qi smiled and then waved his hand.

He took out a secret manual from his storage bag.

This manual looks brand new.

"This is?"

When the Holy Ancestor saw this manual, he immediately became interested.

It clearly says "Ruoshui Sanqian" on it.

That goes without saying.

"These are some of the insights I've gained."

"I also wrote all of this down while I was practicing last night."

"So that I won't forget it later."

“I can keep it and repair it at any time, since I just discovered it.”

"I will inevitably have new insights in the future, and I will record them together."

Ning Qi made no attempt to hide his thoughts and explained them.

"Um... then could I take a look at this?"

Amidst everyone's curiosity, Lin Chen suddenly walked over and asked.

He was the first to sense the change in Ning Qi's strength, so naturally he was very interested in it. (End of Chapter)

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