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Chapter 43: Fasting Period

  Volume 1: Red Dust Sword Sect Chapter 43: Fasting Period

  Jian Ci Shu, combined with You Long Shen Fa and the short-term rapid flight of Fei Tuan Shu, can achieve the fastest approach to the opponent, using swift sword moves to suppress opponents with higher cultivation levels and stronger divine consciousness.

  Mastering the flying sword relies on spiritual awareness and spiritual power. Zhang Hao's meridians are vast and powerful, his spiritual power is like a river, and the spiritual power stored in his body is several times that of an ordinary person. This is his advantage, and these two magic decisions maximize his advantages.

  Behind the mountain, there are many unknown ancient trees, big and small. The larger ones can be hugged by two people, while the smaller ones have a thickness similar to that of a water bucket. They are densely packed, full of vitality, covering an area of tens of miles around the back of the mountain.

  Zhang Hao drove the Lóng Dragon to test the sword thrust technique, but found that when the flying escape technique's spiritual power was circulating, and then circulating the sword thrust technique, the spiritual power would have a brief pause. This period of time is not long, but if it's a life-or-death battle, this could be fatal.

  "Hey kid, want to learn the fastest sword stabbing technique?" Xiang laughed and reminded Zhang Hao, who was deep in thought.

  Zhang Hao gave Xiang a glance and said irritably, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have farted, let it out quickly!"

  As soon as he heard Zhang Hao's tone, he was so angry that his white eyebrows stood on end.

  "Drink angrily: 'You let me say, I don't say!'"

  At this moment, a loud crash was heard, and Zhang Hao fell from the sky with his sword.

  He turned his head and took a look, then understood what was going on.

  This little guy wants to rely on speed and sharp swordsmanship to penetrate through the trees, it's a good idea but it's really hard to achieve. Shang said while looking at the place where Zhang Hao crashed, after finishing he shook his head.

  He then said leisurely, "Too slow! Although this Ho Xiang tree is not as hard as the Thousand Year Iron Wood, its material is still quite precise. At your speed, you'll need to collide dozens of times before this tree will break."

  Zhang Hao felt a little anxious and uneasy in his heart. The ability of the Jindan period cultivator was so powerful that he had only seen it in books, and there was only one month left until August 12th.

  The only thing you can rely on is to make yourself as strong as possible as soon as possible.

  Zhang Hao's sword flew into the air, suddenly rushing towards the big tree again. Along the way, his body shape shifted to one side, and a clear and crisp sound was heard. The sword tip spewed out a sharp silver glow, which shot out like a silver-white crescent moon, entering the big tree.

  The spiritual energy inside the body surged like a tide, and the large tree not far behind him made a creaking sound, slowly tilting before crashing down with a loud bang.

  The anxiety in his heart made him want to cut down the big tree in front of him with all his might, and the spiritual power inside his body surged up, the spiritual power burst out like a dense silk thread, and it was even more powerful when it passed through the Long Dragon Sword.

  Zhang Hao closed his eyes and savored the feeling from just now. When the spiritual energy in his body was tightly woven like silk, he fell into a wonderful feeling. All the spiritual energy seemed to disappear, transforming into a powerful force that was several times stronger than the spiritual energy he had absorbed into his body.

  Xiang was very clear about Zhang Hao's current state, this is a sign that Zhang Hao is about to break through the late stage of condensing his veins.

  As soon as Zhang Hao breaks through the condensation of his veins, he can enter the boundary of Pi Gu. The ancient scroll says: "Those who eat water are good at swimming and can withstand cold, those who eat earth are heartless but wise, those who eat wood are strong but violent, those who eat grass are good at running but foolish, those who eat mulberry leaves have silk but are also stubborn, those who eat meat are brave but cruel, those who eat grains are intelligent but short-lived, and those who eat air are spiritually clear and immortal."

  As soon as Zhang Hao entered the boundary of the Bie Valley, he could absorb more of the Nine Yang energy into his body, laying the most solid foundation for his future cultivation path.

  "The coagulation phase is where the inner wall of the meridians allows the blood and flesh to form a small universe, each absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, finally condensing into a whole that seals the spiritual power within the body, so that every movement can have great true spirit."

  Xiao said with a faint gaze at Zhang Hao, because he felt that at this moment Zhang Hao seemed to have some enlightenment.

  Zhang Hao closed his eyes and looked inward.

  His physical body's blood and energy were abnormally vigorous, the spiritual energy in his meridians was like a tidal wave, surging and fluctuating. This was because the inner wall of flesh and blood had not absorbed all the spiritual energy into the flesh and blood. According to the Starlight Qigong method, the body's flesh and blood slowly began to move, and the spiritual energy in the Eight Extraordinary Meridians inside the body surged violently like a wave. A sharp pain like a small knife scraping against the meridians was transmitted, and the spiritual energy fluctuated rapidly like a tide. Half an hour later, the spiritual energy transformed into whirlwinds that spun rapidly in hidden orifices throughout the body. The meridians and tendons all over his body were like green snakes, constantly rising and falling, and at a glance, it was shocking to behold.

  All kinds of pain intertwined together, attacking and coming, thunder and lightning in the sea of knowledge, changing colors of wind and cloud.

  "A mind as vast as mountains and seas, waves rise without alarm."

  "The divine Bodhi, ten thousand evils cannot invade."

  "All phenomena arise and perish from the mind itself!"

  "The cultivators of the Tao pursue the Heavenly Way, how arduous and perilous it is! As the saying goes, 'Heaven's will is hard to fathom.' Cultivating the Tao is like taking a step-by-step journey against Heaven, pursuing one's original heart, unbound by the rules of the Heavenly Way, forming an independent system!"

  The sound of sacrifice passed over, and Zhang Hao's determination to maintain a thread of clarity in his chaotic mind became even more resolute.

  "Essence enters flesh and blood, feeding on air to achieve eternal life!" As this phrase flashed through his mind, the rapidly spinning vortex of energies slowed down, and the spiritual energy in his meridians surged towards the hidden orifices throughout his body, until all the spiritual energy within him was fully absorbed.

  Zhang Hao's face was stern and expressionless, his breathing slow and long. The spiritual energy inside him converged like a tendon, thin and continuous, with strong pulling power. Although he felt that the spiritual energy in his meridians had decreased significantly, he knew it was because the spiritual energy inside him had become more condensed.

  Xiang saw that Zhang Hao had already broken through the Condensed Pulse stage and entered the Bounded Valley stage, nodded in satisfaction, and also let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

  The Starlight Qigong method is not comparable to ordinary qigong methods. It can only absorb spiritual energy to nourish the inner elixir field, and from the elixir field, produce golden elixir seeds. The golden elixir seeds of the Starlight Qigong method are produced in the sea of consciousness. This cultivation method is relatively dangerous in the early stages, but once you pass the golden elixir stage, there will be fewer bottlenecks.

  Zhang Hao closed his eyes and looked inward, the primordial energy in his mind condensed into a small person, just like another vivid Zhang Hao, sitting upright with his eyes closed, looking dignified.

  "You stinky little brat, from today on you will enter the Seclusion Period, where you can cultivate by eating air. You can now close your doors and practice the Daoist arts!"

  Xiao Shuang's words had just finished.

  Only in the sea of consciousness did that group of primordial energy condense into a small illusory person, gradually taking shape and slowly becoming real.

  This lump of yuanqi gathered small man is not the yuanshen, but only a lump of yuanqi condensed and formed. As long as Zhang Hao's recognition sea breaks, it will disappear, unlike the yuanshen which can fly out of the body to fight.

  Jian Ci Shu

  A small boat in the ocean of knowledge, turning left and right, starts practicing.

  This inner training method can make Zhang Hao's spiritual consciousness stronger and stronger, his will also becomes more determined, and his understanding of the moves will be deeper and more accurate.

  But this kind of cultivation method is even more exhausting mentally.

  Close your eyes and sit upright, concentrate your mind to dive into the sea of consciousness. The internal practice is one of the most common and fastest methods for cultivating the true self and sword techniques.

  Zhang Hao has been sitting for more than half a month.

  Zhang Yuefeng had visited Tianjian Peak several times, but the mountain gate was always closed, and no one came to open it. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was somewhat afraid of Zhang Hao, fearing that this guy would make trouble and then escape, as he had done many times before. Helplessly, he reported his discovery to Murong Xue, but learned from her that Zhang Hao had already broken through the Condensing Pulse period and was now closed up in seclusion on Tianjian Peak.

  The stone in his heart fell down, and Zhang Yuefeng went back with satisfaction.

  Murong Xue gazed at Zhang Hao inside the Bagua mirror, still as motionless as a clay Bodhisattva, for sixteen days now. She was somewhat expecting him to stand up, because if he stood up, it would prove that his cultivation had succeeded.

  Behind Tianjian Peak, Zhang Hao slowly stood up.

  One step out, like a phantom shadow, instantly shot into the air.

  Murong Xue saw in the mirror only a fleeting flash of light, then saw a slender figure with hands behind his back walking slowly towards the pavilion.

  What kind of swordsmanship is this, his body shape like a divine dragon. Murong Xue was shocked in her heart, and now Zhang Hao made her more and more unable to guess.

  Just as she was lost in thought, a large ancient tree inside the mirror suddenly collapsed with a loud crash.

  Tiny green leaves, scattered and dancing in the air.

  Zhang Hao, dressed in a white Taoist robe, had already entered the house. Murong Xue's heart was slightly moved by his elegant figure at that time.

  Zhang Hao has already run out of the house.

  At this moment, a gloomy cold smile appeared on his face. In his left hand was a peculiar crossbow, and in his right hand he played with a strange pellet the size of an egg. He cursed and swore, saying: "You old, despicable Daoist, this time I'll shoot your eggs to pieces and blow your anus to smithereens!"

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