Chapter 8 Heart Tribulation Invisible
At sunrise, sunset, and in the evening, Ji Ning left Yuelai Inn. At this moment, the drums and music in Dali City were loud and the firecrackers were everywhere. The people clapped their hands and sang and danced.
At this time, the people of the Central Plains regarded Dali as a barbarian land, and their etiquette was very different from that of Middle Earth. On the street, young men and women walked hand in hand, flirting and laughing, as if there was no one around, no one thought it was strange.
Ji Ning quickly figured out that Emperor Baoding of Dali had just enthroned King Zhennan as the crown prince. Jinwu couldn't help but reward the three armies and rewarded the elders and orphans with wine and meat. Therefore, the people cheered and celebrated, and it was very lively.
"If one day in the future, I can travel all over the three thousand worlds and appreciate the unique customs and cultures of different places, it would be a pleasure."
Ji Ning was infected by the hot atmosphere in Dali City. He temporarily put all his practice and plot behind his mind, and enjoyed the prosperous and beautiful scenery in front of him.
The next morning, Ji Ning finished breathing in the morning sun, looking inside the Dantian, and saw that the clouds gathered and dispersed over the sea of bitterness and changed a lot.
After Ye Erniang absorbed all her internal strength by him, after being harmonized and transformed by the Beiming Divine Art, the mysterious skill in the beginning of the "Tao Jing" was removed and preserved, and it added nearly ten years of pure vitality.
In other words, Ji Ning's incarnation's cultivation has now surpassed his original body on Earth Star.
"Now it seems that I have not taken the wrong path."
Ji Ning thought in his mind, silently wielding the mysterious skills, the clouds above the sea of bitterness floated out of the Dantian, running in the meridians according to the roadmap of the Beiming Divine Art, and finally forming an invisible barrier on the surface of the body.
"It's done." Ji Ning looked happy and said to himself: "Next, we should go to Wanjie Valley to hunt."
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Wanjie Valley is thirty miles outside Dali City. After passing the Good Man's Crossing, he arrived by the iron chain bridge.
Ji Ning had been here as early as when he was looking for the "Langhuan Blessing Land", so this time he was naturally familiar with it.
There were originally a row of nine large pine trees at the entrance of Wanjie Valley, but now they have been cut down to the ground. Ji Ning took out a black hood and put it on, and then walked into the valley. There was a large area of grass in front, and there were pine trees at the end.
Ji Ning walked across the grassland and there was a big tree that several people hugged each other and was also cut down.
This big pine tree is about a foot long and about a foot wide, with white paint on it, and nine big characters are written: "Those who are surnamed Duan enter this valley and kill without mercy." The eight characters are black, but the word "kill" is bright red.
Ji Ning shook his head slightly, restrained his breath and walked slowly.
The valley of Wanjie was empty, Ji Ning walked around and didn't even see his own figure, and didn't know where he went.
Ji Ning searched all the way to the depths of Wanjie Valley, surrounded by towering ancient trees. Although it was noon and the sun was shining, the forest was dark like dusk. The more you walked, the denser the forest became. Later, you had to walk sideways.
At the end, I saw ancient trees in front huddled together, like a big wall, and I could never walk through it.
Ji Ning rose up and landed on the trunk of a big tree. He looked forward and saw a large open space in front of him, a stone house alone in the middle.
The stone house looked very strange, made of large stones weighing thousands of pounds, with concave and convexity, like a small hill.
In front of the stone house, an old monk with a wrinkled face and a burnt eyebrows was fighting against an old man with long beards and hanged chests.
Both of them had their left hands against an iron stick, and the white air was steaming above their heads, competing for internal strength.
The yellow-browed monk suddenly stretched out his right hand and used a small iron hammer to draw a circle on the bluestone in front of him, as if he had fallen into a white piece.
The green robe guest thought for a moment, and the iron staff in his right hand fell on the bluestone, and a low concave appeared on the stone, and then a black spot was drawn.
Next to the stone house, there were two monks watching their fight with nervous expressions.
At this time, Ji Ning jumped down from the tree and ran towards Duan Yanqing, a guest in the green robe.
Duan Yanqing stretched out his iron stick with his right hand and pointed it towards Ji Ning's heart. At a glance, he made a "hissing" sound.
Ji Ning did not dodge or avoid, and reached out to grab the iron staff.
Duan Yanqing only felt a trembling palm, and his right arm was wielding his true power as if he was full of strings, and rushed out like a flying force.
He was shocked and glanced at him slightly, but saw Ji Ning holding the head of the iron stick with his five fingers.
Duan Yanqing was shocked and thought to himself: "The great method of transformation of the old monster Xingsu Haiding!"
At this moment, the qi dantian penetrated his arms and a powerful force suddenly appeared from the iron rod. With a shock, Ji Ning's fingers were shaken off the iron rod.
Duan Yanqing's reaction was very fast, but he was already one step later. Ji Ning's left palm was printed on the heart of the "most evil man in the world", and immediately a domineering force burst out.
Duan Yanqing was struck by lightning, and he felt that all his internal organs were smashed, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
Ji Ning lifted Duan Yanqing with one hand, and Lingbo spread out slightly and quickly left.
After moving away from Wanjie Valley, Ji Ning found a remote valley and first used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb Duan Yanqing's internal energy, and transformed it into Beiming true qi.
After such trouble, Duan Yanqing's life aura became weaker and weaker. Ji Ning said in his heart: "I originally wanted to exchange Duan Yu's life experience for another Yang Finger, but a pity!"
But he thought again, "No, my ventral language was blown away by my palm, and even if I woke up, I couldn't speak. Oh, I did another stupid thing."
Ji Ning sent Duan Yanqing to liberation with one palm, and then he used the mysterious skill of the beginning of the "Tao Jing" to inject the Beiming true energy of the Tianchi Tian into the bitter sea of Dantian to remove the desolation and preserve the essence.
Duan Yanqing's nearly 60-year-old skills have only lost 40% after two rounds of refining.
This time, Ji Ning felt like he was overeating.
When more than 30 years of pure internal force turned into clouds and injected into clouds over the sea of bitterness, the huge mass of luck began to beat like a huge heart.
Expand, contract, expand...
After nine consecutive times, Ji Ning seemed to hear a "bang", and the cloud gas exploded and turned into an endless sea of clouds, forming a sharp contrast with the dark sea of bitterness below.
Black and white, life and death, yin and yang, clear and turbid...
For a moment, countless insights surged into Ji Ning's heart, making him feel extremely conflicted, as if he had understood something, and it was like a clear spring and rock flowing up, without grasping anything.
Ji Ning used a casual palm to burst out a large pit on the ground and buried Duan Yanqing. He looked into the direction of Dali City, where there was a magical skill called the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", which was heart-wrenching.
After a while, Ji Ning controlled the greed in his heart and sighed: "The Tao is one foot taller, and the demon is one foot taller. The heart disaster is invisible, and it is really hard to guard against."
There are countless exquisite martial arts in the world, and you will be greedy for more and more, and you will eventually be miscellaneous and not refined.
Chapter completed!