Wet viviparity

Chapter 247 Demon Heart, Yang-Falling Dragon
The true Qi leaves the kidneys like a thread and rises in the true water in the kidneys. This is because there is fire in the water, which rises to become Qi, and the Qi rises to the liver.

The dragon represents the liver and the tiger represents the spirit of the lungs. The yang energy rising from the kidneys, under the guidance of the spirit power, gets closer and closer to the liver. At the same time, it becomes more and more like a dragon, making it difficult to subdue in the physical body.

In a daze, and in darkness, the divine flower (primordial spirit) sitting on the two flowers of essence and energy on the top of the head fell down, controlling the poisonous evil that had entered the body and walking between the kidneys and liver, above the yang dragon.

Ji Ming's face had turned purple and red as the poison entered his body and began to take effect. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been a pool of blood by now. Ji Ming was barely holding on with the help of pills, so it was not the time to use the crocodile gall.

For a moment, the internal organs in the body had turned into a battlefield.

The evil spirit was like a purple-black cloud, carrying the primordial spirit and suppressing the stubborn Yang Dragon.

The dragon crashed into the clouds, as if it could not break free from a big net, more like a loach than a dragon. As the true Qi continued to enter the kidneys, the true water in the kidneys was quickly consumed, and the Yang Dragon became stronger and stronger, and began to grab the clouds and wag its tail like a real dragon.

"roar~"

With a dragon roar, Ji Ming's body shook violently.

The sound spread and rippled at the bottom of the pool, reaching down to the underworld below the mountain, disturbing the peace of the underworld on the mountain.

With this dragon roar, the evil cloud controlled by the soul in the body actually decreased by two-thirds. Ji Ming lowered his head over the stove and took another deep breath, sucking in most of the purple sand.

After inhaling it, a network of purple veins appeared all over his skin, which was a sign of the toxins flowing through the veins in his body.

In the orifices, the strong men were busy carrying out the toxins that had penetrated the Ren and Du meridians and the twelve main meridians. Outside the liver, the dragon's roar continued, shaking the body with each sound.

Blood was already oozing out of Ji Ming's pores.

The evil cloud controlled by the Yuanshen was being consumed quickly, and was also leading the Yang Dragon to the liver little by little. Ji Ming knew that he would be the winner of this game after all, so he remained calm and performed his exercises step by step.

As time passed, Ji Ming's Taoist robe was already stained red.

Inside the body, the yang dragon outside the liver gradually sank into it, and mysterious changes occurred. The dragon's roar began to become rhythmic and began to become a part of his body.

The Yang Dragon is stored in the liver, and from then on the Yang Energy from the kidneys has a path to flow out, and all of it rises here, no longer needing the assistance of the Yin Evil.

At this step, Ji Ming has basically completed the early stage of foundation building.

After taking a short breath, Ji Ming swallowed the alligator gall, and the poison that had been seeping into his flesh and blood instantly melted away.

While the detoxifying power of the crocodile gall was still there, Ji Ming sucked up the last of the purple sand. The yang dragon in his liver let out a long roar and left the liver and entered his heart.

As the saying goes, the liver is the mother of the heart and the child of the kidney, and it conducts its qi to the heart. In this step, the Yang Dragon is combined with the Yang of the heart, so that the Tai Chi generates Yin and the accumulated Qi generates fluid.

When leaving the liver and entering the heart, a little Yin Sha assistance is needed, but not too much. At this time, the Yang Dragon has just been subdued and is unlikely to deviate from the control and guidance of the Yuan Shen power.

The Yang Dragon entered the heart step by step and began to combine with the Heart Yang. A chill arose in the heart, the beating of the heart began to stagnate, and a long-lost relaxation arose in the heart.

This feeling of relaxation comes from the instinct of the heart. It is conceived in the human body and beats endlessly at every moment, running towards death, maintaining the foundation of physical survival.

Now, it has finally slowly unloaded this heavy burden. The survival of the physical body is no longer entirely dependent on it. Its importance has decreased and it is no longer the fatal flaw of this physical body.

From then on, its significance and role in the practice of Dandao became stronger than its significance and role as a part of the physical body.

Along with the coolness in the heart, the Yang Qi accumulates gradually and a little Yuan Liquid is produced.

On the soul, the facial features can already be seen. Although they are not delicate and clear, they are the same as Ji Ming's. This is a sign of the growth of the soul.

At this point, the early stage of foundation building was considered complete, and Ji Ming gradually stopped practicing. The next step was to nourish the kidney water so that the true qi could enter the kidney and obtain more yang energy, which would combine with the heart yang and continuously accumulate primordial fluid. The practice in the middle stage of foundation building was to let the fluid descend from the heart, pass to the spleen, and then transfer from the spleen to the lungs to get the Yin tiger.

After the previous experience of Ji Ming subduing the Yang Dragon alone with his soul, he no longer tried to subdue the Yin Tiger without the intervention of external forces. He knew that it would be a futile effort.

After finishing the exercise, Ji Ming picked up the relic bottle beside him. Now he finally had the ability to control the powerful warrior.

The bottle-hiding talisman on the bottle used to seal the evil spirits was torn off, and the warriors in the bottle returned to the acupoints one by one. At once, all 441 void warriors were seated in the acupoints, and such a large number of void warriors made their influence on Ji Ming's physical body worse.

Ji Ming floated above the pond little by little. He began to walk, sit and lie in the air like a void strongman, as if he had lived in the air since he was a child.

At this time, Ji Ming began to doubt himself. If he really cultivated all 566 Void Warriors, would his body really become like the Void Warriors, becoming invisible but substantial, almost like a ghost?

It was hard for him to imagine how Qian Zu had come up with such a way to become a Star God General. Thinking of this, Ji Ming felt that he should urge Shu Si to get the ancestor's practice notes from the second master of the Qian family as soon as possible.

Holding up the relic bottle, Ji Ming spit gently from his mouth, storing all four hundred and forty-one Void Warriors into the bottle to delay the strangeness in his body.

Outside the pond, Zhu Wen, the boy Minghui, and the crocodile monster were all here, and there seemed to be some kind of dispute between the three.

Ji Ming frowned slightly. He actually heard the crocodile monster saying that he wanted to worship under Minghui to protect his practice.

Zhu Wen on the side was strongly opposing, but Minghui, who thought he was about to get a demon servant for free, seemed to be very interested and kept speaking well of the crocodile demon.

"This alligator monster is really omnipresent."

He knew very well that this was a life-saving move by the crocodile monster. He first acknowledged his nephew as his master. Even if he was restricted in the future, with the means and skills of this crocodile monster, it would not be a problem for him to trick the boy.

"Beast!"

Ji Ming let out a low roar, and the crocodile monster trembled.

The Yin-heart bead hanging on the body rolled into the flesh under the crocodile monster's scales. The pain made the crocodile monster roll on the ground, rolling down a forest and scaring the birds and beasts to flee.

"Uncle Master."

Young Minghui stood up, seeming to think that this new uncle was easy to talk to, and wanted to ask him to stop, but was interrupted by the crocodile monster in severe pain, who yelled at Minghui with a fishy mouth: "Get out!"

The crocodile monster understood human nature very well and knew that the more the boy helped him, the faster he would die.

After roaring at the boy Minghui and knocking him to the ground, the crocodile monster rolled at the Taoist's feet, whipping the ground with its tail to show that it was begging for mercy.

This time, Ji Ming's eyes revealed admiration when he looked at the crocodile monster. This admiration was not for the crocodile monster's behavior, but for his heart that understood human nature well, which was rare for a monster.

If he didn't already have a thousand hands, he might have been able to take this crocodile monster under his wing.

To Ji Ming, those who are under his command are either carefully cultivated for the future, or they are disposable tools to be squeezed for short-term benefits.

"You evil beast, come with me!" Ji Ming stretched out his hand downwards, grabbed the crocodile monster with one move, and rose into the sky with him, then disappeared into the clouds.

On the way to Liling to carry out secret missions, he had time to have a good chat with the crocodile monster.

However, thinking about his first secret mission and the surrendered cultivators from Pankui who he would meet, Ji Ming already had a premonition that he would definitely meet some true cultivators from unconventional sects on this trip. He wondered if he would meet that Chiyi Langjun.

(End of this chapter)