Chapter 21: The Condensing Pulse Period

  At the moment when the wheel spring is opened, the meridian force in the body reverses its direction and rushes straight to the Xuan Gu Meridian. The meridian force wreaks havoc, the flesh body continues to shatter, blood mist sprays out, and the bones emit an ear-piercing crushing sound.

  This is due to Yun Yanshen's self-controlled pulse, he needs to forge his physical body, whether or not he has opened the pulse gate, he will stick to the end of refining his body.

  Most cultivators have a fatal flaw, which is their physical body. Their close combat capabilities are not strong, and once they are approached, they will be in a desperate situation. If their meridians are sealed, they won't even be comparable to ordinary people.

  Even if Nan Gong Xue Lan was approached by Yun Yi Jian, it would be hard for her to escape. After all, she had no experience in close combat, and Yun Yi Jian was an expert in close combat.

  The pulse of power shattered flesh and bone, but the sacred medicine continuously restored his injured body, repeating the cycle. Yun Yi's sword sliced through the air, his face twisted in a scowl, forgetting the pain of his shattered meridians.

  Bloodstained clothes dripping onto the stone, continuously seeping into the interior.

  Green hills and clear water, slender willows drooping down, a gentle breeze blows by, ripples rise in fine lines, a mist of water vapor spreads, the mountain valley becomes moist.

  Yun Yijian felt the abundance of pulse power, forgetting the pain of breaking through, experiencing the torture of several days, finally opening the last barrier of Dan Tian Mai, and a crackling sound was emitted from his body, making people feel cold.

  "Hehe, finally broke through the last barrier of the Dan Tian Mai! This pass is extremely important, many powerful experts can't open this main vein. I spent countless efforts and wasted 50% of the sacred medicine's power to barely break through. Many people in the holy land who want to open this main vein think it's as difficult as reaching the sky."

  Yun Yijian officially activated the five main meridians, eleven small meridian gates, and lightly got up. Every part of his body was filled with meridian energy, and a sense of Void War Clan's battle intent burst out.

  "It's all over!"

  Condensing the pulse, that is, condensing all opened pulse gates into one line, the pulse gate penetrates, the pulse force travels through the heavenly cycle, continuously and unbrokenly. With the same number of pulse gates, the difference in combat power between opening the pulse and condensing the pulse exceeds several hundred times!

  Yun Yijian looked at the holy medicine, which only had one-tenth of its original potency left, and shook his head before putting it away. Even an immature holy medicine, or one that only had a tenth of its potency left, would be fought over as a priceless treasure if placed outside.

  He put away the sacred medicine and Yun Yijian first thought of collecting the remaining two strains of sacred medicine, carefully placing them after one step to a lake.

  Green hills and clear water, delicate willows drooping down, a gentle breeze blows by, ripples rise in fine lines, a mist of water vapor spreads out, like an immortal realm, calming the turbulent heart that makes Yun Yichuan's sword dance.

  Condensing the pulse is a delicate task, many people's souls are not strong enough and are forcibly suppressed during the opening pulse period, making it difficult to break through.

  The pulse wheel of the palm emitted a dazzling white light, driving the opening of the wheel spring pulse, xuan gu pulse, dan tian pulse and eleven small pulse gates. The sixteen pulse wheels connected the body, and the pulse wheel directly repelled the fog, even the waves calmed down.

  The interior of the pulse gate is incredibly complex, Yun Yijian feels every route of the pulse force, the 16 pulse gates' routes of the pulse force, that is, the pulse collaterals, have reached tens of millions, difficult to calculate, the soul is confused by these numbers, making it hard to continue.

  It's as difficult to clarify hundreds of millions of meridians and condense them into one line, as it is to ascend to the heavens. The more meridian gates are opened, the greater the difficulty in condensing the meridians, and vice versa. However, the more meridian gates that are opened, the more remarkable the power will be after condensation.

  One stroke, two strokes...

  The more you comb through the meridians, the smoother the flow of qi becomes. Your understanding of the technique becomes clearer and clearer. With a single move, you can suddenly unleash different kinds of explosive power, and its might is even stronger.

  For a whole day, Yun Yijian's eyebrows were furrowed into a line as he consumed a large amount of spiritual energy and mental strength to sort out more than 30,000 pulses, his head aching as if it was about to explode.

  "I didn't expect that opening up the five main meridians would result in so many meridian lines appearing, intersecting and overlapping each other, making it impossible to break through in a short period of time!"

  Yun Yijian slowly stood up, gazing at the natural scenery, his eyes shining with light, he wanted to break through, he wanted to become stronger!

  Find birth mother, avenge maternal family, kill Xiao Yi, go find Nan Gong Qi Lan, each of these things requires absolute strength.

  "Condensing Pulse is my first step forward. Within a month, I must stabilize at the initial stage of Condensing Pulse!" Yun Yijian firmly believed in himself.

  After searching for a long time, Yun Yijian finally realized that there were no living creatures here, or to say that all the living organisms had been eaten by that huge creature, and could only casually find some plants to fill their hunger.

  After washing up, Yun Yiqian once again combed through the pulse.

  Time flies like an arrow, this world has been in daylight for a long time, it's hard to tell how much time has passed, probably more than a month later, the whole person has become old and worn out, Yun Yijian's eyes are as sharp as a sword, scanning a thin willow branch, it was directly cut off.

  "Ninety-nine million meridians, after spending a total of ten days, finally all combed and cleared, slowly condensed, and indeed incredibly powerful. Qinglan had been letting me win all along, otherwise I wouldn't have even gotten close! Ah, wait for me, I'd rather betray the heavens than betray you!"

  Yun Yijian stood up, stirring a wisp of Void Law. This was the advantage of the Void War Clan - even if they didn't cultivate Laws, once they reached a certain realm, they could still comprehend the strongest power in the world, the power of Laws.

  "I am the only descendant of the Void War Clan, the Void Secret Art, the first inheritance, only three moves were passed down, Intercepting Heaven Hand, Splitting Heaven, and Opening Mountain. But without the refined blood of a stronger ancestor of the Void War Clan, I can't even unlock the second inheritance, is the secret art of the Void War Clan going to disappear in the river of history?"

  As Yun Yi Jian's strength grew stronger, he discovered more and more problems that were fundamentally impossible to deal with.

  One step out of this world, back to the cliff bottom, the shock cloud wing beats the vast sky, bringing the fragrance of holy medicine spreading in the air.

  Smelling the scent of the sacred medicine filling the air, Yun Yijian furrowed his brow. The scent of the sacred medicine was far from being something that could be wrapped up in this tattered cloth. If he were to travel through Qingzhou like this, it wouldn't take long for cultivators from all over the world to hunt him down. The sacred medicine had not appeared for thousands of years, and its value was enough to stir the Dao heart of ninety-nine percent of powerful cultivators.

  "What should I do?"

  Yun Yijian burst out of the mountain cliff and stopped advancing, the power of the sacred medicine stirring up heaven and earth. As long as he entered Qingzhou, this momentum would be enough to attract the attention of major forces.

  "Good heavens, can't just throw it away, such good stuff thrown away would be struck by thunder!" Yun Qijian held the three sacred medicines, feeling helpless and at a loss.

  In the forest, a silence reigns, the sacred medicine's oppressive might petrifies the ancient land, even the birdsong is inaudible, only the fierce wind howls.

  Suddenly, a powerful pressure enveloped Yun Yiqian, covering an area of nearly a hundred miles around him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

  "Hehe, Sacred Medicine, Dragon Flame Sacred Medicine! There are still three stalks!"

  The voice is majestic and magnetic, giving off an air of seniority that is both reassuring and benevolent. There's not a hint of hostility in his words, making it impossible for others to muster even the slightest defensive instinct.

  But Yun Yijian's body was tense all over, his veins were fully open, and his eyes stared into the distance.

  The distance between them was hundreds of miles, with countless obstacles in between, yet they gazed into each other's eyes as if trying to see through one another.

  In the distance, a tall and majestic figure approached Yun Yiqian step by step, with Tao and Fa spreading all over his body, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

  Yun Yijian's eyes gleamed like swords, staring at the newcomer, and in his heart he secretly thought, "A strong person, an absolutely strong person, is stronger than both Nan Gong Xuelan and Lou Aotian!"

  "Who are you?"

  Yun Yijian soared into the sky and calmly asked the young man who was rushing over.

  "I have come from past lives, and will go on the old road, everything I've been through is a past life's experience..."

  He appeared to be about twenty-seven or eight years old, but his face was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, making it difficult to see his true appearance. He wore a long black robe, holding a long spear in his hand, walking calmly in the void. The pair of wings behind him were transparent, as if he had come from the immortal realm.

  He hadn't finished speaking when Yun Yiqian's body hair stood on end, and goosebumps broke out all over his skin; in an instant he knew who the other person was.

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