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Inside Zhu Rong's tomb, Hua Changxi, whose vital energy had recovered to its peak, did not leave immediately, but instead felt a strong sense of rebellion.

Internally, she finally realized that her inability to break through to the next realm was not only due to insufficient mental state, but also related to the limitations of the Vermilion Bird Divine Technique itself.

The mission of 'protecting all living beings' required by the Vermilion Bird Divine Technique was too heavy. When the pressure came, she instinctively wanted to shrink back and escape.

Externally, various forces are attempting to force her to share the Nine Nether Soul Realm, which is undoubtedly a blatant form of coercion against her.

Beset by internal and external troubles, she no longer wanted to face the problems and decided to continue her seclusion to temper her physical body.

In order to break through her cultivation level and make up for her lack of mental strength, she had been intentionally going out to train, and indeed, she hadn't cultivated properly for a while.

Since there's no solution for opening the spiritual platform right now, let's focus on body refinement.

Thinking back to the danger she encountered when she hurriedly stepped into the eighth level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique in the Wutong Forest, Hua Changxi still feels a little apprehensive.

The eighth chapter of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique - Flesh Universe Chakra.

Hua Changxi sat cross-legged in the center of the chicken egg space, his mind focused, quietly activating this extremely powerful body-refining technique.

In an instant, it was as if a galaxy was hanging upside down inside her body, and an energy chain with the spine as the central axis, running from bottom to top through seven key acupoints, slowly emerged.

The root chakra, sacral chakra, navel chakra, heart chakra, throat chakra, third eye chakra, and crown chakra are arranged in a row like seven star rings, resembling the primordial pulse of the beginning of the universe.

At this moment, only the navel chakra, the "source of power," shone brightly like a raging fire; the other six chakras, however, were like sleeping stars, dim and without light.

The light chains connecting the seven chakras were like withered vines and broken threads, with no energy exchange. The entire chain of chakras was like a severed ladder to heaven.

Looking at the dim chakras in her body, Hua Changxi thought of the great physical damage she had suffered during her trip to the Nine Netherworlds.

Perhaps, when all seven chakras are lit up at the same time, and the circulation of qi and blood becomes a natural world, a dynamic balance can be achieved between physical depletion and self-repair.

The Tomb of Zhurong contains the laws of proving the Dao through strength, which are in line with the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique," making it an excellent place for body refinement.

Hua Changxi immediately calmed his mind, channeled his qi and blood, and rushed straight to the root chakra at the very bottom.

The root chakra is the anchor of the earth, like roots that take hold.

As the abundant blood and energy continued to flow in, the long-dormant root chakra vortex finally trembled slightly, and a wisp of earthy yellow light quietly flowed from the center, first like a trickle, then like a long wave surging.

Soon, her feet seemed to connect with the entire earth—beneath her skin, gilded veins spread like the roots of an old tree, deeply embedded in the void, as if rooted in the earth's mother, drawing endless power from the earth's veins.

This power slowly rose up her spine, permeating every inch of her bones like a warm current, allowing her body, which had been tense due to her journey through the Nine Netherworlds, to feel a sense of solidity and fullness originating from her very foundation for the first time.

Time passed quietly, and the only sound within the chicken egg space was the buzzing of blood and qi circulating.

When the power of the root chakra reached its peak, Hua Changxi turned her thoughts and guided the power of her blood and qi to rush straight to the three inches below her navel—the sacral chakra, the source of power.

With the infusion of Qi and blood, the vortex of the abdomen chakra was like a sun that had been ignited, constantly bursting out with dazzling crimson-gold light.

The vortex spun rapidly, forming a bottomless furnace of power that swept away all the brute force and skill she had cultivated, as well as the spiritual energy she had drawn from heaven and earth and the fragments of laws she had comprehended from the Tomb of Zhu Rong. Those once scattered powers collided and fused within the furnace, ultimately transforming into pure blood and qi, which surged through her meridians to her limbs and bones.

She could clearly feel that with each breath, her chakra was absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, as if the power of the entire world was converging on her, making her already powerful body even more domineering and capable of destroying mountains and breaking peaks.

After the sacral chakra was filled, Hua Changxi did not stop for a moment and continued to guide the power upwards, directly to the navel chakra—the source of life.

Unlike the domineering nature of the sacral chakra, the illumination of the navel chakra is more like a gentle revival.

The vortex slowly unfolded, resembling a blooming green lotus flower, with petals layered upon each other, each petal exuding a gentle vitality.

A rich green halo emanated from the flower's stamen, flowing along its meridians. Wherever it passed, the hidden wounds left by the journey to the Nine Netherworlds healed at a visible speed, the dried-up cells regained their vitality, and even the depths of the bone marrow felt a tingling warmth.

She could "see" that the life force, like a fine spring rain, nourished every inch of damaged tissue, repairing and strengthening her body, which had once been on the verge of collapse, little by little.

Although the light from the navel chakra was not as dazzling as that from the sacral chakra, it carried a kind of inexhaustible resilience, which gradually made her originally weak aura due to excessive consumption full and long.

As time goes by, the stability of the root chakra, the dominance of the sacral chakra, and the vitality of the navel chakra resonate with each other, forming a preliminary energy cycle within the body.

Half a year has passed since the Nine Passes Auction, and seeing that Lingguang Palace has remained silent, Xuanyuan Mansion could no longer contain itself and directly sent Wei Changgeng, the Left Army garrison commander, to the Heavenly Department to inquire about the situation.

Wei Zhenjie had just gathered a batch of resources from various places and was sending them to the coast. He was drinking spiritual tea to relieve his fatigue when Wei Changgeng arrived.

"You really are very composed!"

Wei Zhenjie glanced at him and continued drinking his tea: "If you have something to say, say it. If not, leave quickly and don't disturb my rest."

Wei Changgeng walked over and sat down: "What kind of attitude is this? I'm your elder, after all."

Wei Zhenjie didn't even bother to reply after hearing that.

Upon seeing this, Wei Changgeng said helplessly, "The Nine Passes Auction has been over for almost half a year, and there hasn't been a single word from the Lingguang Palace. Are you really going to abandon the Nine Nether Soul Realm matter?"

Wei Zhenjie put away the constantly vibrating One Thought Transmission, his face full of helplessness: "Tell me, what can I possibly do about it?"

Wei Changgeng looked at him and said, "The Palace Master of Lingguang Palace may not know the importance of the Nine Nether Soul Realm to the human race. You should step forward and give her some pointers."

Wei Zhenjie did not refute this statement, but he still shook his head: "I have sent no less than a dozen messages to Lingguang Palace, and the replies are all that the Palace Master is in seclusion."

Wei Changgeng frowned: "When the Five Directions Formation was broken, I didn't sense that the Palace Master of Lingguang Palace was injured?"

Wei Zhenjie: "That guy went to the fifth level of the Nine Netherworld and even fought with the Nightmare Eater. Who knows what else happened in between? He might have actually been injured."

Wei Changgeng immediately became anxious: "Then what should we do? If that's really the case, and the Lord of Lingguang Palace needs to go into seclusion to recuperate for several years, or even longer, then we can only wait like this?"

Wei Zhenjie shrugged: "What else can we do? The Hellfire Match is in her hands; there's no use in us rushing." (End of Chapter)