After the internet was disconnected, I connected to the magic world.

The special training room on the third basement floor was brightly lit.

Zhao Hao sat cross-legged on the futon in the center, with seven or eight bioelectrodes attached to his body and a metabolic monitoring bracelet on his wrist.

The person was surrounded by a bunch of instruments.

He was surrounded by a group of people: researchers in white coats held recording tablets in their hands, their eyes fixed on the data jumping on the screen.

Two elderly Taoist priests in robes sat to his left; one of them was a successor of the Quanzhen Longmen School.

One is a celestial master of the Zhengyi sect, and the other is a professor at a Taoist academy who has spent his life researching internal alchemy.

I've memorized the theoretical knowledge perfectly, but unfortunately, I don't have the Dream Card.

They still haven't mastered internal energy cultivation, and right now they're huddled together, whispering instructions to Zhao Hao on the key points of practicing the technique.

"Young friend, remember, when the Ren and Du meridians are open, start with the Du meridian, beginning at the coccyx point."

It ascends along the spine and the occipital bone to Baihui, then descends along the Ren meridian, passing through the Tanzhong and Dantian points before returning to the sea.

Breathing should be gentle, fine, even, and long; never rush it, or you'll easily go astray and suffer a qi deviation.

The old Taoist priest from Quanzhen stroked his beard, his tone even more nervous than Zhao Hao's.

"We've studied internal alchemy our whole lives. The book says, 'The double gates between the spine and the crown of the head are the most important path to cultivation.' Today, we can finally see the truth of it."

Zhao Hao nodded without saying anything.

He had already thoroughly explored the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and was stuck in the Nine Provinces for almost half a month, reaching the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm.

"Let's begin once we're ready," Li Jianguo said in a low voice, standing behind the equipment.

"Don't panic, there's a medical team guarding outside, nothing will happen."

Zhao Hao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the true energy in his dantian instantly stirred.

The warm, vital energy surged upwards from the coccyx like a floodgate being opened, causing a sudden soreness in the back.

Then came the numbness. When his true energy struck the Jiaji point, he groaned and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

The heart rate reading on the screen spiked to 160.

The two old Taoist priests tensed up instantly, their hands gripping their beards trembling, and they almost shouted for them to steady themselves.

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and didn't stop, guiding his true energy upwards little by little, like grinding a stone blocking the road.

After grinding for a full three minutes, I heard a soft "click" sound, and the Jiaji point was opened.

The true energy traveled up the spine, past the Jade Pillow, to the Baihui point, and circled around the top of the head.

Following the Ren meridian down his chest, past the Tanzhong point, and down to the Dantian, a complete Great Circulation was completed, circulating within his body for a full thirty-six times.

The moment the last lap was completed, Zhao Hao felt a loud "boom" as the thin membrane that had been blocking his way for half a month shattered.

The originally somewhat chaotic internal energy instantly became condensed and thick, flowing through the meridians like mercury.

A thin, pale golden film rose to the surface of his body, and he floated up half a meter uncontrollably.

He hovered in mid-air, his hair blowing backward in the strong wind, and his clothes fluttering in the wind.

A surge of pride welled up within him, and he couldn't help but recite:

I possess a heart of immortality, long locked away by the mortal world.

When will the light from all the dust be born and shine through thousands of flowers on the green mountains?"

The golden aura rippled outwards with his voice, and the two researchers nearby felt a gentle force pushing them towards him.

I involuntarily took two steps back, my eyes wide with astonishment.

The two old Taoist priests beside him were so excited that their beards were trembling.

If it weren't for the electrodes covering Zhao Hao's body and the colorful wires attached to him, everyone present would have thought he was a celestial being descended to earth.

Almost at the same time, thousands of miles away.

Xuanqing sat cross-legged on the blue stone under the old pine tree, his white hair scattered by the mountain wind.

As his Taoist robe billowed, the moment his inner energy surged through his Ren and Du meridians, dark aura emanated from his body.

He was enveloped and slowly floated up, the pine needles around him swirling in the strong wind. He flicked his whisk, his voice clear and melodious:

"For over sixty years I've been sitting in a well, only to see the moon in the sky today."

Once the elixir is completed, one transcends the Three Realms and is no longer bound by the Five Elements.

The disciples in the temple watched the mysterious light from afar, heading towards the back mountain.

"Thump"

"Thump"

They knelt on the ground, all thinking it was the ancestral master manifesting his power, and dared not even breathe loudly.

On the other side, suddenly thousands of golden rays shone from the meditation room, illuminating the entire courtyard as bright as day.

Master Mingyuan sat cross-legged on a futon, enveloped in golden Buddhist light, floating in mid-air, his appearance solemn and dignified.

The monks outside opened the door and, seeing this scene, were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes. They prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowing and chanting...

"My grandmaster uncle has attained Buddhahood!"

Master Mingyuan clasped his hands together, his voice calm and resonant, echoing throughout the courtyard:

"All forms are illusory."

Only by understanding one's own mind and seeing one's true nature can one attain enlightenment.

Three people, thousands of kilometers apart, broke through to the Innate Realm at the same second.

An invisible spiritual pressure emanated from the three people. It had no real destructive power, but it made all the flying insects and beasts within a radius of several miles lie on the ground, afraid to move.

The three people, though separated by a thousand miles, all vaguely sensed two other innate auras of the same origin, and simultaneously a thought arose in their minds:

It became.

At the core of the demiplane, Lin Ze heard the Heavenly Dao's notification echoing in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Three native humans have been detected to have broken through to the Innate Realm. Their conversion rate with the Kyushu World is 60%. Access to Kyushu has been granted."

He is still in the Foundation Establishment stage, and the magic power he has accumulated in the core space of the demiplane is already as thick as liquid.

So many that he himself couldn't even count the exact number.

He had previously found it laughable to watch mages from other dimensions cultivate on the magic network.

Those mages relied on the spell slots provided by the magic network; they only needed to inscribe the spell model onto the spell slot.

While magic can be used to cast spells instantly, some mages themselves don't even understand the basic principles of magic.

Without the magic network, he couldn't even release a fireball; he wouldn't stoop to such a path that relies on external forces.

What he wanted was to cultivate both body and spirit, to achieve physical sainthood and immortality of the primordial spirit.

He is a Great Luo Dao Fruit whose every move resonates with countless Daos, not the kind of mage who relies on the magic net to bestow alms.

These days he has been combining the Heavenly Dao with cultivation systems from other dimensions, Eastern Taoist and Buddhist scriptures, and the fantasies of players in reality.

He doesn't currently test the new cultivation methods and spells he deduce, which belong to the Eastern Immortal Path.

Once players have the ability, everything will be handed over to them for trial and error.

Players may encounter pitfalls, experience furnace explosions, or even suffer from qi deviation and lose cultivation levels.

All the experience data will be automatically compiled here, and he only needs to get the final results.

So what if the player's cultivation level surpasses his in the future?

The entire Kyushu is his demiplane, and he sets all the rules.

The players' power essentially flows out from him, and he can take it back whenever he wants.

The first batch of innate talents has been formed, and it's time for him to start laying the groundwork for reality.