Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 234, Second War God Illustration, One Year Later

Chapter 234 The Second War God Record One Year Later

Looking at Wu Yazi lying on the bed, Leng Feibai didn't waste any words and directly used his dual-wielding hands to press on Wu Yazi's body.

Wu Yazi's injuries were far better than those of Chen Pingping and Si Gu Jian.

However, Leng Feibai's own foundation was so solid that he healed all of Wu Yazi's injuries in no time.

"Hoohoo!"

Leng Feibai, panting heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Senior, your injuries are all healed!"

Wu Yazi snapped out of his daze, struggled to sit up, and then took steps off the bed, one step, two steps, three steps...

"Good good!"

Wu Yazi laughed, "Heaven has eyes! I, Wu Yazi, have finally returned!"

After saying that, Wu Yazi leaped up and flew above Leng Feibai. Then, in an upside-down position, he connected with Leng Feibai's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, transferring his twelve years of cultivation to Leng Feibai.

As early as when Leng Feibai was treating Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi discovered that all of Leng Feibai's internal energy was concentrated in his middle dantian chest area, which saved Wu Yazi the trouble of using the Beiming Divine Art to neutralize his original internal energy.

After the transfer of power was completed, Wu Yazi rose into the air and stood on the ground.

Leng Feibai stretched and bowed to Wu Yazi, saying, "Thank you, Senior!"

"You are Welcome!"

Wu Yazi laughed heartily, "You helped me heal, so it's only right that I give you twelve years of internal energy! Also, are you still going to call me senior?"

Upon seeing this, Leng Feibai immediately knelt down on both knees, bowed three times, and said, "Disciple greets Master!"

Wu Yazi nodded and stepped forward to help Leng Feibai up.

Upon seeing this, Su Xinghe knelt down before Wu Yazi and said, "Disciple congratulates Master on your transformation and rebirth!"

Wu Yazi stroked his long beard and then said, "Xinghe, starting tomorrow, you will teach your junior brother the art of flower cultivation. Also, prepare a set of writing implements and send them over! Your junior brother and I have something to discuss!"

Su Xinghe quickly got up and left, while Wu Yazi pulled Leng Feibai aside and said, "Child, your name is Leng Feibai, right?"

Leng Feibai nodded, wondering what Wu Yazi was up to.

Wu Yazi then said, "Our sect is called the Xiaoyao Sect, founded by your grandmaster Xiaoyaozi. And your grandmaster ascended to heaven twelve years ago."

Upon hearing this, Leng Feibai's expression didn't change much.

After all, the martial arts prowess of this world is inherited from Hong Kong comics. After the Sweeper Monk attained enlightenment at the White Level, although his physical body passed away, his primordial spirit was able to ascend to Buddhahood.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are also exceptional, so it's not surprising that Xiaoyaozi was able to ascend to heaven.

Then Wu Yazi continued, "Besides your master, your grandmaster had three female disciples. Qi Yufeng, whom I just mentioned, is your junior uncle. As for your other two senior uncles..."

At this point, Wu Yazi paused, seemingly unwilling to mention the two people, but he still brought it up.

"Your eldest grand-uncle is called Tong Piaoyun, and your third grand-aunt is called Li Qiushui. Back then, the four of us, brothers and sisters, studied together. Although we got along well at first, as time went on, the two of them became jealous of each other and even killed each other. The person I loved was your youngest grand-aunt, Qi Yufeng. So I had no choice but to take her and flee to the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali to hide from the two of them."

"master!"

Leng Feibai couldn't help but ask, "Since you like Junior Uncle, why don't you just tell him directly? Why do you want to retire instead?"

"what do you know!"

Wu Yazi's face was filled with helplessness. "Your eldest grandmaster and third grandmaster are ruthless. If they knew that the person I admire is my junior sister, I'm afraid your junior grandmaster would die at their hands even if he had ten lives."

Leng Feibai's lips twitched upon hearing this, but considering Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao's behavior, it was no wonder that Wuyazi was so nervous.

Wu Yazi then took off the ring on his hand and said, "My injuries have now healed, and I only wish to return to Dali as soon as possible to find your master's wife. I entrust the position of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect to you."

Just then, Su Xinghe entered the room carrying the Four Treasures of the Study.

Wu Yazi accepted the writing implements and gestured for the two to leave, as he had important matters to attend to.

The two men said nothing after hearing this, bowed, and then withdrew.

Inside the wooden house, Su Xinghe brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for Leng Feibai, saying, "I thank you, Junior Brother, for your help, which allowed Master to be reborn!"

Leng Feibai calmly replied, "This is just a coincidence. When will you teach me the art of flower cultivation?"

"this!"

Su Xinghe put down his cup, waved his hand, and said, "Junior Brother, do you really want to learn the art of flower cultivation?"

Leng Feibai nodded and said seriously, "The art of flower cultivation is extremely important to me. If you, my senior brother, are unwilling to teach me, I will have no choice but to seek out another renowned teacher elsewhere!"

"All right!"

Su Xinghe reluctantly put down his teacup and said, "Starting tomorrow, I will teach you the art of flower cultivation. But you can only learn flower cultivation from me for a maximum of one hour each day. The rest of the time should be spent studying the martial arts manuals of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"can!"

Leng Feibai did not insist, after all, Su Xinghe had wasted too much time on various arts back then, which led to his neglect of martial arts. Otherwise, Ding Chunqiu might not have survived to this day.

That evening, Leng Feibai was placed in another wooden house by Su Xinghe.

The cabin was furnished very simply, with nothing but a bed and a table and chairs.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai sighed. After confirming that no one was watching, he left a clone outside to make up the numbers, while he himself entered the Twelve-Story Tower to continue studying the War God's Manual.

Leng Feibai has already finished comprehending the first stone carving in the War God's Manual, and has grasped the methods of using various weapons and fist techniques. Now it is time to comprehend the second one, the Taiji Diagram of Heaven and Earth.

Leng Feibai sat cross-legged, focused his mind, and entered his sea of ​​consciousness to comprehend the second picture.

As before, Leng Feibai arrived at a stone platform this time.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, while around the stone platform, various colored orbs of light floated up and down.

Before Leng Feibai could finish looking him over, the white-clad man who had sparred with him at least twenty or thirty times in the desert appeared on the opposite side of the stone platform.

The man in white looked at Leng Feibai and said calmly, "The second part of the War God's Manual involves integrating and assimilating all kinds of energy in the world into oneself, thus rapidly restoring one's true qi. Once you find the method for the mutual transformation of various energies and completely fuse them together, that will be the time for you to comprehend the Taiji of Heaven and Earth. At that time, based on this, you will be able to smoothly comprehend the fourteenth to twentieth parts of the War God's Manual. This will allow your Five Elements One Qi Divine Skill to temper your five internal organs, and the speed at which you accumulate the qi of your five internal organs will increase by about ten times."

After saying that, the man in white turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Leng Feibai sat cross-legged and used the Emperor's Qi Observation Technique to sense the surrounding energy orbs.

In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of elemental light clusters with different attributes appeared in Leng Feibai's perception.

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Sand, Stone, Light, Darkness, Wind, Thunder, Lightning, Yin, Yang...

Leng Feibai closed his eyes and focused his mind, sensing the various changes outside, his thoughts racing.

"Although there are many attributes, if you categorize them carefully, they are still the seven major categories of the Five Elements and Yin and Yang."

Leng Feibai quickly pondered in his mind, while releasing a spiraling force of true qi from his body, guiding the orbs of light closer to him and categorizing them into seven major types around him.

The white-clad man hiding in the shadows watched Leng Feibai's actions and couldn't help but nod in approval. "With the Five Elements as a foundation, plus the Yin and Yang energy derived from the Sun and Moon Formless Technique, he can indeed quickly comprehend the various changes between the elements of heaven and earth. This hurdle will not be difficult for him!"

An hour later, the countless clusters of light, resembling fireflies on a summer night, had been categorized into seven types around Leng Feibai. Sensing the surrounding energy spheres, Leng Feibai immediately released his own True Qi to guide them. Under the guidance of the True Qi, the light clusters with similar attributes gradually merged together, ultimately forming seven energy spheres the size of small mountains: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Yin, and Yang.

Sensing the surrounding energy orbs, Leng Feibai continued to guide them, splitting the two orbs of Yin and Yang attributes into four streams of energy, which were then incorporated into the four orbs of metal, fire, water, and wood.

The next moment, the five elemental light spheres arranged themselves in a mutually generating order, merging and resonating with each other to transform into a single, enormous light sphere.

At this moment, Leng Feibai, who was sitting cross-legged, was covered in sweat on his forehead. He involuntarily floated into the air and merged into the ball of light above.

The next morning, Leng Feibai returned to the outside world, his eyes gleaming with a deep blue light.

Seeing Leng Feibai's expression, the clone beside him dispersed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's done!"

As soon as Leng Fei finished speaking, the blue light in his eyes faded, and he lay on the bed, almost completely exhausted.

Just then, Su Xinghe pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at Leng Feibai's appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Fortunately!"

Leng Feibai quickly sat up, forcing himself to be alert, and asked, "Senior brother, why are you here? Did Master ask me to come over?"

Su Xinghe nodded and led Leng Feibai to the cave where Wu Yazi was located.

Before Wu Yazi lay rolls of paper bound with red rope.

Upon seeing the two approach, Wu Yazi instructed them, "I wrote down all the unique skills of my Xiaoyao Sect last night. The future glory of the Xiaoyao Sect rests on your shoulders. Xinghe, you can recall all the disciples you previously expelled. It's time to rebuild the Xiaoyao Sect's prestige!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Yazi gave the two some instructions on things to be careful about, and then used his lightness skill to gracefully leave.

Time flies, and a year later, thirty miles north of Luoyang City, there is a valley called Xiaoyao Valley.

The valley boasts beautiful scenery, featuring three famous scenic spots: a misty valley, flowing springs and waterfalls, and a suspended bridge bathed in the sunset.

Deep in the valley, between two rows of wooden houses built against the mountainside.

Su Xinghe, along with his third and fourth disciples and six newly admitted disciples, strolled around the valley to relax.

Meanwhile, deep within an ice cave in the valley.

Leng Feibai, dressed in a close-fitting white robe, exuding a colorful aura, sat cross-legged on a giant ice-blue rock with his eyes closed.

Over the past year, Leng Feibai spent three months mastering the unique martial arts techniques left behind by Wu Yazi.

It can be said that Leng Feibai has now mastered all the unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect except for the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill.

Su Xinghe felt as if he had wasted his life.

However, he confidently and boldly taught Leng Feibai all the knowledge he had about flower cultivation, Qimen Dunjia, and medicine.

Seeing that Leng Feibai had mastered his skills, Su Xinghe recalled his eight disciples and took them back into his fold.

Subsequently, the two of them, relying on the connections of Xue Muhua, the fifth disciple of Su Xinghe, raised more than 20,000 taels of silver to buy Xiaoyao Valley and 80 acres of land outside the valley, and recruited homeless people to build a small village of several dozen households.

Because of this incident, Leng Feibai made an exception and taught Xue Muhua two ultimate techniques, the Half-Section Brocade and the Heavenly Physician's Meridian-Severing Hand, as a reward for his help in rebuilding Xiaoyao Valley. With this, the reconstruction of Xiaoyao Valley was considered complete.

A moment later, a surge of earthy yellow true qi emanated from his body, rising from his dantian and flowing into his chaotic sea of ​​qi.

"call"

With a breath of stale air, Leng Feibai focused his mind and looked inward, examining the condition of his five internal organs once again.

Over the past year, the light emanating from my heart and lungs has increased by about 0.1% each, and the speed at which I am accumulating the Five Qi is indeed about ten times faster than before.

Meanwhile, the kidneys benefited from the Northern Darkness Divine Art, with their radiant area increasing by approximately 5.1%.

As for the Lesser Formless Skill, since it has no Five Elements attributes, after being integrated into the Chaos Sea of ​​Qi, it only gives the skill an effect of simulating the opponent's martial arts, and has no effect on the growth of the Five Qi of the internal organs.

"Once the energy transfer of the Primordial Breath Technique is complete, the area of ​​light on the spleen will catch up with that of the lungs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Feibai frowned and looked inward at his liver.

It's been a whole year, and the glow on my liver hasn't improved at all. What's going on?

Left with no other choice, Leng Feibai took out a bright green pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

The elixir entered Leng Feibai's mouth and transformed into a warm current, merging into his body, but it did not merge into his liver meridian and flow into his liver as it had done before.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai knew that the pills were useless.

If that doesn't work, go to Xiaoyao Valley and try the thing you found in the War God's Manual.

If that doesn't work, then wait a few years until Wanyan Aguda grows up, and then try to incite a conflict between the Khitan and Jurchen tribes.

Then kill Yelü Hongji and Wanyan Aguda, activate the Gate of All Heavens, and ask that phantom if there is a way to solve it.

Thinking of this, Leng Feibai changed into a set of cloth clothes, got up and left the ice cave, returning to Xiaoyao Valley.

Inside the room, Su Xinghe was handling various matters in the valley.

After all, Leng Feibai went into seclusion after completing the construction of Xiaoyao Valley.

He handled all the affairs, big and small, within the valley.

Su Xinghe had no complaints about this. After all, Leng Feibai had personally taken charge of both the construction of the houses in the valley and the villages outside the valley.

It's not a bad thing to handle some mundane affairs yourself.

Just then, Leng Feibai pushed open the door and walked in.

"Sect Leader, Junior Brother!"

Su Xinghe exclaimed in surprise, "You've emerged from seclusion!"

Leng Feibai nodded and took out seven rolls of paper tied with red rope from his pocket, saying, "During this seclusion, I created two basic martial arts and five superior martial arts. Although they are not as good as the Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, they are not difficult to use to make a name for myself in the martial arts world."

Upon hearing this, Su Xinghe was overjoyed and quickly took the scroll of paper from Leng Feibai's hand.

Although the unique skills of the Free and Unfettered Sect are very powerful, those skills require at least half a century of foundational knowledge to master.

With the martial arts created by Leng Feibai, it would be a piece of cake to help the new disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect improve their strength.

Seeing Su Xinghe's expression, Leng Feibai smiled slightly.

Creating martial arts is no easy task, but Leng Feibai had the War God Manual in hand, so creating a few martial arts that suited the Xiaoyao Sect was not difficult.

"Senior brother, there's one more thing."

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed it onto Su Xinghe's body.

(End of this chapter)

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