Chapter 7 Rebuilding the Body's Energy Pathways (Part 2)

  Rebuilding the meridians, although the requirements for spiritual medicine are not high, but in the realm of gods, it is unthinkable, and this already belongs to the category of immortal family techniques.

  Born with pulse, pulse can communicate between heaven and earth. When the body's pulse is broken, it represents the loss of the ability to communicate between heaven and earth, and cannot practice again.

  Yeh Hao had previously obtained a heterodox cultivation method, forcibly absorbing spiritual energy into his body. Although he initially felt it was incredible, later on, he discovered that this method not only made it impossible to lay a foundation in this life, but also, as time passed, the spiritual energy inside his body would slowly erode his physique, ultimately leading to his soul dispersing and his spirit flying away. After all, spiritual energy is like carriages and horses, while the body's meridians are like roads; if they move through other places in the body, they will inevitably cause crushing and destruction.

  Sixty-six kinds of spiritual medicine, although their grades are not high, but when combined together, they can produce a magical effect.

  The medicinal power entered his body under Ye Hao's guidance, forcibly dispersing the broken and fragmented meridians. This was the first step; those dispersed meridians would be expelled from the body through the pores.

  Ye Hao has experienced the pain of being on the brink of death, having been sliced into a thousand pieces, and has also gone through the suffering of dispersing his cultivation. The pain of his meridians bursting apart seems insignificant in comparison.

  Three days later, the shattered meridians in Ye Hao's body were completely dispersed, and then he began to shape his meridians.

  Ye Hao only felt that his body was like being crawled by earthworms, extremely itchy, and in this unbearable itching process, the meridians began to condense.

  The human body has ninety-nine meridians that are completely closed at birth, and only through cultivation can they be slowly opened to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

  Some individuals with heterologous pulse, also known as immortal pulse, often absorb spiritual energy at a speed several times to dozens or even hundreds of times faster than ordinary people. This also leads to their cultivation speed leaving ordinary cultivators in the dust. However, those who possess an immortal pulse are extremely rare, and even if they appear, they are snatched up by top-level sects in the cultivation world. As a result, powerful sects become stronger, while weaker ones become even weaker, which is a consequence of resource allocation imbalance.

  Ye Hao had obtained this method of rebuilding meridians for some years, but he hadn't had the chance to use it until now. This was his first time using it, and he was practically using himself as a guinea pig.

  Ninety-nine meridians were fully condensed after ten days, and surprisingly, each one was transparent and wider than usual by a factor of two. It's worth noting that for most cultivators, it takes until the stage of "Shi Dan Cheng Ying" (Embryonic Breath) to fully open up all ninety-nine meridians, where the spiritual energy is converted into primordial energy, allowing the entire body's meridians to be unobstructed. The width of the meridian represents a significant increase in the load capacity of spiritual energy; with the same technique and level, the power exerted will far surpass those with narrower meridians.

  With a loud "boom", when the ninety-nine meridians were fully condensed, and at the moment they connected with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the medicine cauldron suddenly burst into pieces, Ye Hao fell head-first to the ground, unconscious.

  "Trash, each and every one of you is as stupid as a pig. Just add some medicine to control the fire, it's such a simple thing, but not one of you can do it right." Just then, from the Lingyuan Garden of Foggy Moon Peak came a shrill roar, the voice was that of a woman, and her furious tone made one's heart tremble with fear.

  "Yue Yue Zhen Ren, you're being too harsh, but the fact is, all the disciples in this Spirit Medicine Garden have been ordered around by you." The manager's face was even more bitter than a bitter melon. Who made him take on such a thankless job?

  "Isn't there anyone new coming? If not, go to the Grand Master and ask him to send a few over." The Night Moon True Person's anger did not decrease. She had refined a furnace of Smoke Spirit Dan, but because those two damned miscellaneous disciples didn't control the fire well, they ended up exploding the furnace! As the master of Fog Moon Peak, was she supposed to personally watch the fire just to refine one furnace of dan?

  It's not that others are to blame. Among the seven peaks of Yunxia Sect, only Han Ye and Mo Xue don't accept disciples. How can those miscellaneous disciples compare to the carefully selected and trained ones? Refining elixirs requires a good assistant, which is hard to find among miscellaneous disciples, so it's no wonder she couldn't find someone satisfactory.

  This official's heart skipped a beat, remembering the entrustment of Wang Tong, the eldest disciple of Mingyue Peak, a few days ago. Wasn't this the opportunity? It seemed that he had to rely on Wang Tong to get out of the spiritual medicine garden of Wuyue Peak.

  "Back to the truth, a few days ago, a new person did come, and he lives in the yard behind that bamboo forest." He pointed to the place where Cho Yeo-ho lived.

  Han Ye Yue was impatient and couldn't wait for someone to be called, so she flew into the small courtyard in an instant.

  "Huh, forbidden law, the arrangement is indeed ingenious, but the quality of the law instrument is also too poor." Han Ye's face showed a look of surprise and disbelief, apparently not daring to believe that an ordinary miscellaneous disciple could have such a forbidden law.

  She contained the night moon in one hand, and a crane-shaped spiritual energy burst out, immediately breaking the forbidden law. She pushed open the door and entered. However, when her gaze fell upon the unconscious naked youth on the ground, her slender body stiffened, never having imagined that she would encounter such a scene upon entering.

  However, Han Yemeng did not scream or shout like an ordinary woman, nor did she flee in a panic. With a gentle pull of her slender hand, the clothes on the bed flew over to cover the mature male body that she had only seen in Taoist scriptures.

  Han Ye scanned the surroundings, picked up a bit of thin liquid from the ground and sniffed it between her nose, slightly furrowing her brow. From what she had observed so far, this handsome young man was not an ordinary miscellaneous disciple. Not to mention anything else, just based on the several types of fifth-grade spiritual medicine that could be faintly identified in the liquid, they couldn't even be found in the Lingyue Peak's Spiritual Medicine Garden, because due to various environmental factors such as soil, the highest grade of spiritual medicine was only fourth-grade at most.

  A strange thought crept into Ye Hao's mind, but as it entered his body, it was blocked by a thin, peculiar membrane, and couldn't probe any further, which was indeed bizarre.

  "There was a residual spiritual energy in the room after the eruption, but there wasn't even a hint of spiritual energy fluctuation within him. Could it be that he had forcefully dispersed his cultivation?" Han Yemeng didn't disappoint as a Golden Elixir True Person, having guessed roughly what happened, but she absolutely wouldn't have thought that Ye Hao not only dispersed his cultivation, but also rebuilt his meridians.

  Just then, Ye Hao's consciousness woke up. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that there was an additional beautiful woman with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes in the room, her beauty transcending the mundane world. He instinctively jumped up, taking a defensive stance.

  Han Ye's beautiful eyes swept over and suddenly froze on Ye Hao's lower body, only turning around after a few breaths.

  Ye Hao looked down and found himself in a state where the big bird that had poked its head out of the nest was about to spread its wings and fly high.

  "What kind of person are you, sneaking into Old Man Ye's room?" Ye Hao, with a face that had long been cultivated to a certain realm, calmly and slowly asked while putting on his clothes. In fact, he had almost guessed the identity of this woman.

  Han Ye didn't say a word, but simply waved his small hand backwards, and Ye Hao was hit by a strong force that sent him crashing into the wall. He had just come to and almost fainted again.

  People under the eaves! Ye Hao gritted his teeth and stood up, he had successfully rebuilt his meridians, but was just an ordinary person with no spiritual energy, in the eyes of a Golden Elixir True Person, killing him was like squashing an ant. Now that he thought about the guarding disciple's words, he deeply agreed, this Lord of Foggy Moon Peak was indeed beautiful on the outside and poisonous at heart.