The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 89: Internal Strength Increases
Beiming Divine Art!

Ding Chunqiu was almost frightened to death at this moment. He felt something was wrong when he saw the Lingbo Weibu. When the other party's palm approached, he felt the suction and immediately cried out.

The thing that bothered him the most in his life, that he could not forget, and even hated to the core, was the Bei Ming Divine Art.

Wuyazi refused to pass the art on to Bei Ming, and Li Qiushui knew that Bei Ming would not pass it on to him either, so he had no choice but to find another way and created the Hua Gong Da Fa.

But he knew what the method of transforming internal energy was. He had to constantly collect poison to suppress his body, and he couldn't absorb any of the opponent's internal energy. He just used poison to transform the opponent's internal energy.

It is not unfair to call it an evil and filthy martial art because it cannot be qualified and cannot enter the hall. It is even worse than some purely poisonous martial arts. Purely poisonous martial arts means that the internal force is poisonous from the beginning of cultivation. The method of transforming the power is to draw the poison into the body from the outside, and then mix it with the internal force to stimulate it.

However, the Yin-Yang defense of Bei Ming Divine Art and its property of not being afraid of poisons simply render the Hua Gong Dafa useless.

Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he had no time to think about why the other party used Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Art. He just wanted to escape from here.

Zhao Ti reached out and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's shoulder. Since the other party's poison posed no threat, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Although Ding Chunqiu was a disciple of Wuyazi, Wuyazi was dissatisfied with Ding Chunqiu's character and did not teach him the true unique skills of the Xiaoyao School. He only learned the Turtle Breathing Technique from Li Qiushui. As for the Lesser Wuxiang Technique, he practiced it over and over again but could not understand it and found it difficult to use.

At this time, he was not faster than Zhao Ti, who used his graceful steps and was always ahead of him. He had only run half a zhang before Zhao Ti grabbed him by the shoulder. He suddenly felt sore all over and lost his strength. He cried out inwardly, "It's all over."

Although his internal strength is strong, it is mixed and not pure. Otherwise, like the real top masters like the Sweeping Monk, Tong Lao and others, whose internal strength is as solid as iron, it would be impossible to absorb it.

Zhao Ti felt Ding Chunqiu's internal force rushing in along the acupuncture points on his hands crazily and all converging towards the Danzhong point. He could not help but be pleasantly surprised. Sure enough, the Beiming Divine Art simulated by the Xiao Wuxiang Gong could absorb the same internal force!

Li Qiushui knew this long ago. Her greatest enemy in life was her fellow disciple, the Child-Grandma of Tianshan. That was why she did not disperse her power to cultivate Beiming, because she could achieve the effect of absorbing the opponent's power by just using the Small Wuxiang Gong. Naturally, the Child-Grandma also knew this, which was why she said that Li Qiushui wanted to steal her lifelong magic power.

“No, no, no!” Ding Chunqiu yelled to the sky, looking like a madman, with his hair and beard fluttering in the wind, completely losing his immortal demeanor.

Li Qingluo was stunned watching from a distance. Although Li Qiushui did not leave her the Beiming Divine Art, she knew about it. Her heart was pounding. Beiming Divine Art, it was actually Beiming Divine Art! No wonder the evil king mentioned Yan'er's grandparents. He really knew about it. I wonder if he was the apprentice of his father Wuyazi or his mother Li Qiushui?
Zhao Ti practiced Huan Yin Qi for more than a year. The characteristic of this martial art is that heaven creates water, and water nourishes all things, and the domineering veins are born. Every time it is damaged and then restored, he practices more. Now that he has profound skills, he only feels that Ding Chunqiu's internal force is continuously absorbed, and as for those poisons, they are all isolated from the outside.

After an unknown amount of time, all of the internal energy had been sucked away. Zhao Ti let out a long roar that pierced the clouds and split the rocks, and the echo lasted for a long time.

Ding Chunqiu collapsed to the ground like a noodle, all his strength was gone, the toxins in his body could no longer be suppressed and began to backfire.

Li Qingluo shouted, "Your Highness, please ask me to take a look at my father."

Zhao Ti glanced at her and nodded slightly. The soldiers made way for Li Qingluo. She rushed forward and saw that Ding Chunqiu's face was dark and deathly. She hurriedly took out several bottles of medicine from his arms and poured them into his mouth.

"Your Highness, my father has offended you, and it is his own fault. But now the poison is backfiring and time is running out. Could you please let me fulfill my filial duty..."

Zhao Ti said calmly, "Ding Chunqiu has committed evil all his life, and his death is not a pity. Considering your love for your child, I will take him back and bury him."

"Thank you, Your Highness..." Li Qingluo knelt on the ground.

Zhao Ti watched Li Qingluo take Ding Chunqiu away and shook his head secretly. Ding Chunqiu had an affair with his master's wife, stabbed his master in the back, created the vicious martial arts of Hua Gong Dafa, and established the Xingxiu Sect to kill innocent people. Even if he was cut into pieces, it would not be enough. At this moment, his internal strength was completely lost and the poisons were backlashing him. It was also a retribution. At this moment, the soldiers in front knelt down and apologized. Zhao Ti ordered everyone to stand up. Mantuo Villa was surrounded by water and was on a small island. It was normal that Ding Chunqiu could not be stopped from returning secretly. He asked Sun Tong and Zhou Tong to lead everyone down, treat the injured, and encourage the healthy, and then turned back to the study hall.

Although the internal force obtained this time was huge, it was mixed and not refined. However, whether it was the Huanyin Qi or the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, they could be absorbed and purified and incorporated into his body. Zhao Ti ordered Tong Guan to guard the door and began to breathe and practice Qi.

He may not use the Xiao Wuxiang Gong often, but the Huanyin Qi is its foundation. On one hand, it is incredibly powerful, and on the other hand, it can transform the meridians and isolate the Sunflower Manual. Now the Huanyin Finger has reached the peak of the fifth level. If his internal strength is sufficient, he will be promoted to the sixth level.

The sixth level of Phantom Yin Finger is perfect. It can turn water into ice, and the wind from the finger is even sharper and becomes as solid as a spear or sword. Normally, ordinary people may not be able to reach this sixth level even if they practice internal skills for dozens of years. However, Zhao Ti was quick in practicing martial arts and made rapid progress. Now, he has absorbed Ding Chunqiu's internal strength and is on the verge of success.

He was quite curious about the sixth level of the Phantom Yin Finger. Gao Taotao once said that some illusions might occur after the sixth level was perfected, but it was not a sign of possessedness, so just ignore it. He wanted to see what the illusion was, or whether Gao Taotao himself had practiced this technique incorrectly.

Time flew quickly and it was already midnight. After Zhao Ti transformed a part of the Phantom Yin Qi, he stood up and prepared to rest. There was too much internal energy and it would not be possible to transform it all in one go. It would take at least several days or even ten days.

The next day, Zhao Ti got up, packed up, and continued to read the Langhuan Jade Cave secret book.

Wang Yuyan arrived with two maids named Youcao. They burned incense and sprinkled water in the study, brewed tea, and then began to put the colorful camellia flowers picked outside into the vase.

Zhao Ti asked her if she had brought the poems she had written, but she carefully took out a few pages of paper. Zhao Ti looked at them again and again, and found them very neat. Perhaps because everyone around her practiced martial arts, her writing style was not gentle, but rather somewhat fierce. However, she mostly indulged in fantasy and was not practical.

He smiled and said, "There are many elegant people in the capital. If Miss Wang wants to study poetry, she should go to Tokyo."

Wang Yuyan was stunned: "Tokyo? Your Highness is talking about the capital?"

Zhao Ti nodded: "Since it is the capital, the scholars are elegant and talented, and there are so many women who are as good as men, reciting poems and singing praises, and there is so much joy in the day."

Wang Yuyan's face showed a trace of confusion: "I..."

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Miss Wang, do you rarely go out and never leave home?"

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said, "I've been to Suzhou, just to buy some things, and I didn't stay there for long."

Zhao Ti said, "If Miss Wang goes to the capital, it will be fun. It is much more lively than Suzhou. There are places like Zhouqiao, Daxiangguo Temple, Panlou Street, etc. There are also 72 regular stores and countless foot shops. It is so prosperous that you can only know it by seeing it in person."

Wang Yuyan glanced at Zhao Ti, her eyes showing a bit of bewilderment, and thought for a moment: "From what Your Highness said, I am yearning for it, but I am afraid it will be difficult to leave home... I can't go to Tokyo."

Zhao Ti smiled and stopped talking. At this time, Zhou Tong knocked on the door and entered, bowing and saying, "Your Majesty, I have something to report..."

Wang Yuyan bowed and said, "Your Highness, I will take the people out first."

Zhao Ti nodded, and after the three of them left, Zhou Tong lowered his voice and said, "My Lord, we found a man outside Yanziwu, sneaking around, and he seemed to be planning to go to Chanhe Village, but he was caught by Directors Bai Zhan and Su Da who were watching over there."

(End of this chapter)