Chapter 17 Unexpected

  After breaking up with Meng Chao, Yang Yun walked on the street, and the cool breeze blew her awake. This time she really drank a bit too much, it seemed like she said some things she shouldn't have. Never mind, when the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight, what's the point of thinking so much?

  Returned home and apologized first, saying that I had dinner with a classmate together.

  Fan Jun saw that he had four or five parts of wine intention and did not keep Yang Yun together to chat.

  Back in the room, the cool moonlight had already spilled from the window lattice, and Yang Yun felt that his intoxication had dissipated a bit more.

  Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the true energy of the moon had already begun to flow smoothly.

  Cultivation is the work of grinding with a water millstone, even if Yang Yun counts as two lifetimes of experience, but still can't afford to slack off for half a moment. This work of condensing energy and refining the mind, Yang Yun has not relaxed since waking up from his dream.

  The lunar true energy circulated in the already condensed acupoints, and some faint silver light points seeped into these acupoints, causing the lunar true energy to gradually thicken.

  Unfortunately, when the true energy of the Moon returned to the center of his brow, the part that had just increased immediately disappeared, leaving Yang Yun's heart aching.

  Yang Yun looked at the Moon Flower True Qi's circulation, which had already stabilized, and sank his mind into the Sea of Consciousness to see how the technique he had spent so much true qi on was progressing.

  "Huh? How can this be?" If he wasn't in the Sea of Consciousness, Yang Yun would have already shouted out loud.

  On the golden figure in the middle of the hall who was currently demonstrating his technique, the originally fixed silver thread had now become a tangled mess.

  Innumerable silver threads broke and connected, connected and broke, like a nest of ants that couldn't find their way home, wandering all over the place. From time to time, new lines condensed, but often couldn't last long, twisting a few times before snapping apart with a crack.

  Yang Yun's heart ached with every break of the silver threads, as if each one was a whip lash to his heart - all of this would consume his true energy. The last time he failed in his kung fu practice, retreating back to the third layer had already wasted several days of effort for him. With great difficulty, he had just returned to the fourth layer early this morning, but now he had actually retreated again, and it seemed that not even the third layer was secure.

  Soon, Yang Yun found the culprit - in the golden silhouette, there were some faint red mists, mainly concentrated on the brain and heart-lung, spleen-kidney and other important organs. The silver thread was broken most severely in these places.

  Yang Yun slapped his forehead hard, but unfortunately, his form in the sea of consciousness was a product of his own mental illusion, so he didn't feel any pain at all.

  "I actually forgot to sober up and started practicing my kung fu moves, drinking really gets in the way!"

  The Sea of Recognition Pushing Exercise Method is based on Yang Yun's own body as the foundation, with the goal of pushing out the most suitable exercise method for the physical condition and optimizing it.

  Having a sea of knowledge in advance is also insufficient, lacking spirituality, all day long only knowing how to calculate, even when I drank wine didn't know, and automatically incorporated into the inference, now the original inference is all ruined. Yang Yun thought with regret.

  It's come to this, and regret is useless now.

  Yang Yun didn't stop Shi Hai's deduction either. Anyway, the previous deductions were basically all useless, so he might as well continue to see what results he could get.

  "Maybe I can come up with a Drunken Immortal's Technique, now my meals are cultivation, if drinking can also be cultivation that would be awesome, heh heh."

  It seemed that under Yang Yun's encouragement, a silver virtual line suddenly appeared in the hall, pulling out a book of tactics from the bookshelf.

  Yang Yun saw at a glance that on the cover were the four big characters "Drunken Life and Dream Death".

  Whooshing sounds filled the air as the law of the mantra began to stir, and the silver moonlight in the Zhen Temple suddenly dimmed by another three points.

  "Unbelievable - you're actually making me perform the Drunken Fist technique!" Yang Yun was on the verge of tears, this time he was really in a predicament. Originally, he hadn't stopped performing the technique, but now it had a somewhat reckless and abandoned feel to it. If his true energy continued to be expended like this, how could he endure it?

  Just as Yang Yun was hesitating, a miraculous scene occurred.

  Several characters that shone with colorful light flew out of the Drunken Life Dream Sutra and fluttered into the golden figure like butterflies.

  At the moment of contact with the body, the colorful characters suddenly shattered and transformed into a burst of five-colored and six-colored light rain, merging into the constantly twisting silver threads.

  Like spring seedlings encountering rain, silver lines grew wildly, connecting one thread after another to form an endless route.

  At the same time, Yang Yun felt his own stored true energy rushing out like an avalanche.

  Just as Yang Yun worried that his true energy was insufficient to sustain it, the entire push-through was completed at a stunning speed.

  All the broken silver threads were connected together, a three-dimensional operation diagram appeared in the golden figure, slightly trembling, and the silver light flashed.

  Unexpected - absolutely unexpected, fortunately the result was a surprise.

  Yang Yun lightly touched the silver line graph, and the information of the Kung Fu technique poured in like a tide, and after a moment, everything was clear.

  "It's actually been pushed all the way to the tenth level." Yang Yun furrowed his brow in surprise.

  The original Moon Flower Scripture is essentially a martial art, but after practicing it later, one can also possess the divine power of cultivation. However, since Yang Yun altered it, the speed of cultivation has increased greatly, at the cost of a drastic decrease in attack power.

  If the original author of the Moon Flower Scripture saw the current version of the technique, he would absolutely not recognize it.

  "According to this cultivation method, one must cultivate up to the ninth level or higher in order to possess a certain degree of self-defense capability. It's fine during peaceful times, but it won't be long before the world descends into chaos."

  This Moonlight True Classic is similar to many other cultivation methods, with higher levels being more difficult. After Yang Yun's modifications, although the speed has been greatly improved, it will still take at least seven or eight years to cultivate up to the ninth level. How can he cope with the impending chaotic era?

  Maybe it's better to re-derive it again?

  Yang Yun silently comprehended the new skill he had just come up with, and hesitated for a long time before making up his mind.

  Abandoning the initial attacking power, the advantage of this kung fu is that it takes a shortcut, using the fastest speed and the smallest cost to impact the realm of qi exit. Another advantage is that it is possible to obtain divine power from the beginning.

  There is also a point that the newly deduced Moon Flower Scripture requires assistance from wine power in many places, especially when breaking through.

  "It seems that from now on, apart from being a foodie, I'll also have to be a drunkard."

  Yang Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, "Still can't bear to part with the wasted true energy, I've simply become a money grubber now."

  Once he made up his mind, Yang Yun quickly cast aside all his hesitation and began to cultivate the new Moonlight True Classic under the bright moonlight.

  Yang Yun has cultivated up to the second layer and obtained the abilities of Moonlight Spiritual Eye and Unforgettable, while unexpectedly opening up his Sea of Consciousness.

  The third layer of Gongfa is along the already condensed meridians, nourishing and condensing the facial and ear orifices, with a focus on Tinggong acupoint.

  The faint moonlight slowly seeped into the apertures of his ears, and after just a short while, Yang Yun felt that several of his apertures had subtly pulsed a few times. This was the initial manifestation of spiritual energy entering the apertures, indicating that he was on the right path with his cultivation. With this new understanding of the technique, Yang Yun's mind was finally at ease.

  The subsequent cultivation is the slow grinding of water mill, on the one hand, to condense the new acupoint, lay a good foundation, and on the other hand, to continuously operate the previous two layers of gongfa, accumulate true qi, and at the right time, respond externally and break through the new acupoint.

  In this way, one by one, the acupoints are condensed and refined, finally forming a meridian that allows the true energy to circulate, and the third layer of Moon Flower True Classic is cultivated. Each layer will open up a meridian, until the tenth layer, all the acupoints in the body are successfully condensed, and the true energy flows freely throughout the body. When it is fully refined, one can try to guide the energy out of the acupoint, and once successful, it is what is called a pre-heavenly master in the martial arts world.

  But that can only be considered as just touching the threshold, and building a foundation is what truly counts as entering the door of cultivation.

  Yang Yun deeply understands the difficulties of the path to enlightenment. The achievements he attained in his previous life were too high, and Yang Yun didn't have the idea of surpassing his past self. Now his main goal is to live happily and let his family be safe and healthy.

  "Turmoil - why is it turmoil?" Yang Yun helplessly scratched his head.

  If it weren't for the impending chaotic times, Yang Yun would have had every confidence in giving himself and his family an ideal life.

  "Whatever - I'll just focus on cultivating the Moon Flower True Classic. Apart from the Quiet Yuan Refining Essence Technique, I need to prepare a few more life-saving methods. Otherwise, if I don't succeed and gain fame, but instead lose my life to those little thieves, that would be a real injustice, and even in the underworld, I'd be ridiculed by those annoying guys."

  Yang Yun cultivated at the same time, but also had a kung fu of random thoughts. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to do this, or they would go crazy. But Yang Yun was experienced and more importantly, he had the assistance of Shi Hai.

  With the reduced consumption of the Pushing Exercise, Yang Yun felt a sense of lightness throughout his body, as if he had shed a heavy burden. The Moon Flower True Qi in his meridians was also growing steadily, like a gentle spring that nourished each and every dry aperture.