Lin Chong took a deep breath and exhaled it hard.

"call out!"

The hot breath shot straight two or three meters away before slowly dissipating in the strong wind.

The legs are slightly separated, neither tiny nor eight, and the hands are raised, as if you are holding a full moon.

The feet are like dragon plates, the body is like tiger squatting, the spirit and mind are in harmony.

Lin Chong put out the boxing stance of the Dragon and Tiger Tai Chi stake and began to prepare for the recasting of the inner alchemy.

Du Huaizhen, who was watching, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised.

With Du Huaizhen's eyesight, it can be seen that Lin Chong's boxing posture is quite extraordinary, as if it combines the dragon and tiger strength and the Hunyuan Wujigong.

The dragon and tiger force is composed of the combination of the Eight Trigrams, where the Eight Trigrams are dragons, and the Xing Mo is tigers. The dragon and tiger meet, and the hardness and softness are combined, which is a top-level exercise.

As for Hunyuan Wuji Gong, there is no need to say much.

As the core inheritance of Wuji Sect, its power has long been proven by powerful people of all generations.

Lin Chong took a unique approach and integrated the two that had nothing to do. It was an unprecedented innovation, which made Du Huaizhen's eyes lit up.

This alone is enough to establish a sect and be famous in history.

Du Huaizhen cut off his emotions and nature, everything is not lingering in his mind, everything is not tangled in his heart, and only the obsession with martial arts is left.

At this moment, he saw that the hunting heart was happy, so he circled around Lin Chong twice, observing the changes in the qi and the movement of internal breath, and soon became aware of the Dragon and Tiger Tai Chi stance.

"Although there are slight flaws in the details and the flow of the qi is not harmonious enough, it is limited by the realm and has nothing to do with the exercises."

Du Huaizhen nodded slightly: "In time, it is not impossible to be ranked alongside the Marrow Cleansing Gold Sutra, Taiyi Pangu Pile, and Hunyuan Wuji Gong, becoming the top inheritance in the martial arts world."

Lin Chong knew nothing about Du Huaizhen's comments.

All his attention was focused on his body.

The heart produces fire, the lungs produce metal, the spleen produces earth, the liver produces wood, the kidneys produce water, and the five internal organs produce five qi, forming a complete cycle and endless reproduction.

Straws of pure internal energy flow into the five qi circulation from all parts of the body, such as the head, hands, and feet, and then redisperse through the five qi circulation.

However, this process lacks the most important participation of Dantian.

Lin Chong pulled a thread of internal strength away from the five qi circulation and carefully led it to the location where the Dantian was.

Just like opening a waterway, it passes through Danzhong, the central courtyard, passes through the Jinwei, Juque and Shenque, then to Qihai, Guanyuan, Zhongji, and finally arrives at Dantian.

The dantian is empty, as if the inner elixir has never existed.

As Lin Chong introduced that strand of internal strength into the Dantian, a new cycle formed from then on.

"Crazy!"

The powerful and domineering internal energy flowed through the meridians, rushing towards the Dantian, and soon filled the Dantian.

Next is the highlight.

According to previous experience, Lin Chong began to compress internal breath and condense internal alchemy.

Compress, compress, and continuously compress.

Lin Chong was fully focused and did not dare to be distracted at all.

The process of compressing internal interest seems to be very long and short.

When the inner breath compresses to the extreme, a small light golden sphere is quietly born.

It floats over the Dantian and rotates at an extremely fast speed, releasing a terrifying traction force.

"Boom!"

A large amount of internal strength is pulled by the inner alchemy, just like a dragon absorbing water, and they are all put into it.

The recast inner alchemy is like a black hole, crazily grabbing Lin Chong's qi, blood and internal energy, endlessly, and its volume increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was not until it absorbed nearly half of Lin Chong's internal strength and reached a balance with the five qi circulation above that it slowed down its rotation speed and stopped continuing to absorb.

Lin Chong felt this new inner alchemy and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Finally succeeded.

Only by having the inner alchemy and the five qi circulation at the same time can one be considered a complete master of the Five Qi Dynasty's Yuan Realm.

Although Lin Chong, in the past, nominally entered the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm, he was still a little short of it.

Just like a vehicle with two engines, one of which has a fault, so even if it can still fly, it cannot be affected in all aspects compared to when it is intact.

As the inner alchemy was re-formed, Lin Chong's path to Gangjin was no longer accessible.

Lin Chong opened his eyes.

He was shocked to find that it was clear that it had not been long before, but the sky had completely turned dark.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and a thick layer of them accumulated on him.

With the faint starlight above his head, Lin Chong looked around his eyes.

Du Huaizhen stood not far away, his eyes slightly closed, wandering outside the world, regardless of heartbeat, breathing, and body temperature were about to reach the lowest point, which looked no different from a stone statue.

For a long time, Du Huaizhen has maintained this state, attracting purple air in the morning and eating the clouds in the evening, taking the heaven and earth as their quilt, and being friends with the wind and snow.

In the eyes of outsiders, Du Huaizhen is far away from the prosperity of the world and is independent of the deep mountains and tops. He is undoubtedly extremely lonely, but he obviously does not have that feeling, but he enjoys it.

Because this is his own choice.

Lin Chong stood up quietly, shook off the snowflakes on his shoulders, walked to the edge of the cliff, and overlooked the vast mountains.

Kunyu Mountain under the stars has a unique tranquility and magnificence.

Those undulating mountains are like giant dragons lying across.

They lie dormant in silence, waiting for the opportunity to leap for nine days.

Once you leap over the sky, you can call the wind and rain, swallow clouds and fog, draw rivers and draw mountains and divide the seas.

The forest is full of heaven and earth, mountains, rivers, stars, wind and snow, and thoughts are uncontrollable, and they are immediately forgotten and their minds are clear.

*******

The same moment.

Western province, Sunshine City.

Headquarters of the Yari Sect.

Although it was already late at night, the lights in the meeting hall were brightly lit and the atmosphere was warm. Disciples kept coming and going to inform the senior officials of the situation.

Outside the meeting hall, nearly a hundred warriors were dressed neatly and energetic, ready to go to war.

Since Suncity is located in the western plateau, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, and it happens to be mid-winter, and the night temperature has dropped to minus 20 degrees Celsius.

In such bad weather, even if the warriors are strong, they can't stand it. They rub their ears, stomp their feet, and rub their hands to resist the cold in this way.

The white steam sprayed from their mouths and noses formed a hazy white mist, which was strange.

These warriors all have the cultivation level of dark power or above. They are in their prime and have strong qi and blood. They are elites who have both strength and loyalty in the Yaori Sect.

They will return to the ancestral land of the Yangri Sect in the eastern province, together with the sect leader Cao Hong and the deputy sect leader Xu Weiyang, to announce the return of the king to the Central Plains martial arts world.

Soon, all the senior officials of the Yari Sect walked out of the meeting hall and stood on the steps.

Cao Hong and Xu Weiyang stood in the front, Zhao Chenglong and the chief of the Presbyterian Church of the half-step Danjin were slightly behind, and in the middle were more than ten inner hall elders who had already won the Huajin Cultivation or above. Many deacons who managed the civil affairs of the sect could only stand at the end.
Chapter completed!