Qinmen.

Inside the main hall.

Beside the bed, three monks were sitting cross-legged around Qin Long on the bed, surrounded by spiritual energy.

A little spiritual energy visible to the naked eye continued to gather from the hands of the three people to Qin Long's Dantian. Under the control of Qin Long's spiritual thoughts, it gradually gathered into a small round ball.

However, just when Qin Long had just introduced the spiritual ball into his Dantian and prepared to place it, a line of spiritual energy pulsed a few times, and the originally quiet spiritual ball suddenly became manic.

‘Crack!’ There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared in the spiritual ball. The powerful spiritual energy that escaped from Qin Long’s empty Dantian rushed left and right, causing him unspeakable pain.

"Long'er, hold back, don't get distracted."

An urgent voice came from Qin Long's ear. Even though it hurt so much that he couldn't open his eyes, he knew it was his father Qin Guan.

Enduring the severe pain, he used his spiritual thoughts to focus on his Dantian and tried to control the violent spiritual energy. However, he did not expect that the spiritual energy suddenly struck out strangely and wiped out all his spiritual thoughts. Qin Long immediately passed out from the pain.

Losing the restraint of his spiritual thoughts, the aura ball shrank suddenly, instantly emitting a burst of dazzling light and then split into several different strands of aura that spread out.

The violent spiritual energy Qin Long rushed from the Dantian to his limbs and returned to the hands of the people sitting cross-legged in front of the bed. However, deep in the Dantian where no one could see, the spiritual energy barrier that had gathered a little was destroyed by a small stream of spiritual energy.

There is not a trace left.

Qin Yong, who was on the right side of the bed, sighed and said: "The pain caused by this method of reshaping the Dantian is indeed not something ordinary people can endure. Xiaolong is not strong enough, so he will come here today."

"Yes, this reshaping of the bones is an unnatural act. Xiaolong can't bear even this little pain. Even if you and I have the power to save him, we can't help him. It's a pity for a good genius."

Qin Fangyang, who controlled the chaotic spiritual energy, also sighed and said with a fake benevolence and righteousness.

Qin Fangyang said: "We have failed to help Xiaolong reshape his Dantian several times. His body is no longer what it used to be under the impact of spiritual energy. If we continue to forcefully treat him, we may be in danger of losing his life. Elder Qin Guan, we can only help you this much."

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Although his tone was sad, Qin Fangyang couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

These words made Qin Guan, as a father, very unhappy. But at this moment, he had something to ask for, so he couldn't say anything. He could only thank him and send the two of them away. He stayed by Qin Long's side to transfer his energy and nourish his body. Under fatigue, he gradually

Go to sleep.

Not long after, Qin Long woke up.

He had no regrets after failing to reshape his Dantian. Instead, Qin Guan was asleep in the chair next to him, which made him feel mixed emotions.

He quietly opened the door and walked out. In front of the hall was an open space for practicing martial arts.

The monks watching the excitement gathered here early to wait for Qin Long, and when they saw him coming out, they all laughed and started talking.

"Hey, wasn't this the genius boy he once was? Why is he so unhappy every day since his bones were crippled?"

"How do you think such a loser has the nerve to stay here?"

"I am the biological son of Elder Qin Guan, otherwise how would I be qualified to eat and drink here for free?"

"I say they deserve it. Father and son used to be in the limelight all the time, but now it's so good that one has been knocked out of his realm and the other has become a waste!"

"I think this is actually not bad. At least I didn't lose my life. Thinking about it, our sect leader is really..."

A monk quickly covered the mouth of the person who said this.

"You're crazy. You dare to talk about that war here, or you'll be kicked out of the mountain!"

The buzz around him was like needles piercing the young man's heart. He clenched his fists, raised his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, the faces of the monks of the same age were full of ridicule and ridicule.

Qin Long smiled bitterly, thinking that the behavior of these people was really more straightforward than that of the people on Earth.

It must be because a month ago they were still groveling to me and smiling at me, so now they want to show off their superiority in front of me when I am down and out.

Avoiding everyone's gaze, Qin Long headed down the mountain alone, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

The sect war a month ago was the beginning of my life in this world, but now that I think about it, it might as well be the end.

At that time, the Qin sect was suddenly attacked by a powerful enemy. The main force of the sect died in the battle, and a group of monks were also seriously injured. In that battle, Qin Long was destroyed in his Dantian in order to save Qin Cheng, and his father Qin Guan was also killed while saving his son.

He was beaten to the point of serious injury and fell.

And when he traveled through time, he happened to be reborn in Qin Long, whose cultivation base was completely destroyed.

Standing in front of the cliff, Qin Long sighed.

"God, since you let me travel through time, why do you want me to become such a useless person?"

"I didn't expect that you, a loser, would actually have such self-awareness."

A proud voice came from behind him. Looking back, Qin Cheng, dressed in moon-white robes, was slowly walking from not far away.

Qin Cheng's somewhat elegant voice was so harsh at the moment: "Qin Long, do you still remember how 'all-powerful' you were back then? You don't even care about the face of my elder father, you think you are the son of the sect leader.

?But fortunately, you and your son are useless and dead. Now there is no one shitting on my head, so I am really happy both physically and mentally."

He laughed happily as he spoke.

Although the grudge between Qin Cheng and this body has nothing to do with him, he has inherited all the memories and is no different from Qin Long himself. He clearly remembers that he saved Qin Cheng's life in the war.

"Qin Cheng! I saved you during the sect war!"

After hearing this, Qin Cheng lost his dull expression and said with a bad look: "Damn, do I want you to save me, you meddling trash!"

"you..."

An unknown flame arose in Qin Long's heart. As soon as his hands grabbed Qin Cheng's collar, a warm big hand touched his forearm.

"Long'er, don't make any moves in the important place of the mountain gate, let alone talk about the sect leader!"

Although Qin Guan called his name in his words, his eyes were fixed on Qin Cheng. The second half of his words were obviously meant for the other party.

Seeing Qin Long's father appear, Qin Cheng, who was alone and weak, raised his hands and said: "Elder Qin Guan, Qin Long and I just talked about some junior gossip. Don't take it to heart. I have something else to do.

Take the first step." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Looking at the other party's leaving figure, Qin Long clenched his fists and felt a deep sense of loss in his heart. Now, has he reached the point where he can only rely on his father's support to gain a foothold in the sect?

Feeling his son's decadence, Qin Guan patted his shoulder.

"Long'er, since ancient times, the reason monks have been able to control the heavens and the earth is because of their unyielding will, fighting with the heaven and earth, and fighting monsters and monsters. If you want to stand on the top of the mountain, you must not have a decadent heart."

Qin Guan's words were very much like the boss who made pie for his employees in his previous life. Not only did he not feel refreshed after hearing this, but he felt more and more that his future was bleak.

"But now that my Dantian has been destroyed, I can no longer practice my Qi. Moreover, the method of rebuilding my Dantian seems to be a trick..."

Qin Guan also nodded regretfully: "My father knows that this method of reshaping the Dantian is probably caused by Qin Fangyang, but Long'er, this is not the only way in this world to reshape the Dantian by borrowing other people's spiritual energy."

Qin Long glanced at his cheap dad with some surprise, and thought to himself: Since there are other ways, why do I ask that bastard Qin Fangyang to reshape my Dantian?

But after a while, he figured it out, this method should be more difficult to succeed!

Even so, he still asked without giving up: "Is there any other way to reshape Dantian?"

"Well...it is said that Emperor Yuantian once had his Dantian destroyed and was reduced to a useless person. Later, he practiced a method called internal strength, using the body as a furnace to smelt spiritual energy. After practicing it to great perfection, he became an innate body. After refining it, he condensed his body and regained his strength.

A new Dantian has grown, but the inner strength method is the original creation of Emperor Yuantian, so I'm afraid it cannot be passed on to others."

Listening to this mysterious story, Qin Long only felt a question mark.

Internal strength method, meridian fusion, using the body as a furnace to smelt spiritual energy? Why does this sound more and more like the ancient Chinese practice of practicing qi and cultivating immortals? Speaking of which, I brought a plate with me when I traveled through time. I wonder if it has anything to do with internal strength.

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After sending Qin Guan away, he immediately took out a small plate with a strange shape. This was the plate that caused him to travel through time just by touching it.

This disk has been studied by him more than a hundred times during this month of treatment. Although it cannot be melted by fire or broken by iron, it is extremely strong. During the time of time travel, a mental method called "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" was also introduced to him.

In my mind, I can barely count it as a treasure, but the content in the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art has no effect on my cultivation.

The Nine Transformations of the Golden Body can be divided into two chapters: 'Nine Transformations of the Qimen' and 'Dunjia Golden Body'.

Among them, Qi Men Jiu Zhuan mainly explains some traditional Chinese medicine methods of menstruation and luck, as well as how to open the eight meridians, etc. The content is simple but the meaning is complicated. It is something that will be discarded as soon as you read it.

Dunjia Golden Body talks about smelting and the use of 'qi'. It is an expansion based on Qimen Jiuzhuan. This is more complicated than the former, and I can't understand it even after reading it.

When he first got this book, Qin Long thought it was his golden finger.

I practiced the method of opening the eight meridians for a period of time, but the book said that the power is infinite, and the effect of controlling the energy leaving the body was not felt at all. Instead, a large amount of spiritual energy entered the body, and then drained along the abandoned Dantian.

Later, he thought carefully about the world of spiritual energy cultivation, not to mention whether the luck 'qi' has meridians or not. As for the Dunjia Golden Body, he didn't even have the Qi to learn a hammer, so he just threw it aside to eat ashes.

It wasn't until Qin Guan said that the inner strength method was peerless and that no one except Emperor Yuantian knew the method of meridian cultivation did Qin Long realize the problem.

Others don't know, but Qin Long, as a modern person, knows very well that China has had a way to practice internal strength since ancient times, but no one has ever practiced it, so it has only existed in legends.

Now it seems that this world of cultivation can really cultivate internal strength!

Wonderful!

Thinking of this, Qin Long also became interested. He once again recalled the content of the Nine Turns of the Golden Body Art, and his mind sank into his Dantian. According to the Qi Gate Qi Movement Method in the Nine Turns of Qimen, he carefully felt that there might be free "essence" in the heaven and earth.

"Practice essence to transform qi, practice qi to return to spirit, practice spirit to return to emptiness, practice emptiness to combine with Tao."

As he silently recited the spell, his consciousness gradually sank into the lower abdomen, a mysterious and mysterious place outside the Dantian. However, this time he did not directly guide the spiritual energy into the Dantian and into the body, but instead let the spiritual energy flow through the meridians.

"Hiss-hoo-"

While breathing heavily, the spiritual energy that filled the world was condensed into a faint white air that entered his body from his mouth.

When inhaling, Qin Long only felt a trace of hot air flowing along his Ren channel, sinking all the way from his throat, lingering under his navel.

This place seemed to be the Dantian, but it only existed in the flesh. It was very mysterious. His heart moved slightly. Qin Long knew that this should be the sea of ​​​​qi mentioned in Qi Men Jiu Zhuan, the basic place for practicing and refining qi.

The spiritual energy that was inhaled into the body did not enter here, but flowed directly through his Dantian like a sieve, disintegrating into particles and floating out of the body.

Qin Long didn't pay attention to the spiritual energy. He focused all his thoughts on the breath, gently inhaling and exhaling.

As the breath is exhaled, the hot air is divided into two. One hot air travels along some strange routes to the limbs and bones, while the other hot air turns into a little white light but stays in the sea of ​​​​qi, hovering on its own.
Chapter completed!