87. Xiantian Wushu (Seeking to Read More)

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It's late at night.

Tianwang Mansion, study room.

Two more secret books were placed in front of Xu Xing.

A copy of the "Imperial Court Sword Code" gifted by Emperor Chongming.

A complete version of the "Eight-Armed Mingwang Sutra" comes with the remaining three Mingwang seals.

After he sent someone to deliver the eunuch Li Enlu to the post house, the former leader of the rebel alliance, the eight-armed king Shang monk, heard the elegant meaning of Xianqin and knew that he liked martial arts classics, so he visited him personally and gave him a complete set of the "Eight-Armed King Sutra" Gave him….

Monk Shang was even afraid that he would not understand the essence of these three Mingwang seals, so he wrote annotations for him himself.

Every move is extremely detailed.

"Monk Shang should have reached the first-class level of the day after tomorrow. He has accumulated more than a hundred years of internal strength."

"It's only a few steps away from innate breakthrough."

"But these few steps are like a natural chasm, which cannot be broken through by anyone."

"Opening the bridge between heaven and earth is not easy. I was lucky enough to borrow Bingjie to open this line of sky."

"It's equivalent to wasting a life."

Xu Xing sighed secretly after reading the explanation of the exercises written by Monk Shang.

If he hadn't disrupted the situation, maybe Monk Shang would have really had hope of breaking through the blockade of officers and soldiers, turning a snake into a dragon, and becoming one of the pseudo-dragons fighting for the world.

Even though the chance is very small, it does not prevent Monk Shang from gathering the love of heaven and earth and becoming a great man for a while.

It is extremely normal for Monk Shang to become a first-class person with good luck.

“It is rumored that Xuanji Temple is one of the two major martial arts sects in Fengxi Kingdom.

"Juxtaposed with Xiaoyaomen."

"The three sects far surpass Kansai Road..."

He looked toward Luonan Road in the southeast direction.

Luonan Road and Guanxi Road are close to each other.

Compared to the barren Guanxi Road, Luonan Road was much richer, and it was also considered one of the fiscal and taxation areas of the imperial court. However, the most famous one in Luonan Road is Xuanji Temple, which is said to "straddle two prefectures and is full of monk fields".

"If there are innate warriors in the world..."

"The royal family, Xuanji Temple, and Xiaoyaomen, these three are the most likely."

Xu Xing was determined.

Needless to say, the royal family was involved in the fate of the [Righteous Thief] whose destiny collapsed. The royal family is involved with a white-haired man who is suspected of being a cultivator. With the royal family's background, it is not difficult to train several innate warriors.

Xuanji Temple and Xiaoyaomen are the leading figures in the world.

The eight-armed Dharma King Shang Monk is no more than a traitorous monk from the temple. He can have such strength, let alone the true mainstay of the two sects.

You must know that the Daxue Mountain where Yao Dang was born has unique skills such as "Three Mountains and One Qi Connecting the Gods to Photograph the Pulse Condensation Technique" to speed up the accumulation of internal Qi...

"But Emperor Chongming was very calculating and gave me a copy of Innate Martial Arts."

Xu Xing rubbed the thin booklet "Imperial Court Sword Code".

As Zhao Yunniang said, Emperor Chongming will never give too little in the rewards of martial arts. If it is too little, he will lose face as the emperor and make the world think that he is narrow-minded.

But Emperor Chongming also had some motives.

The martial arts given are not exercises, but innate martial arts.

This "Imperial Court Sword Code", if it does not have the innate realm, it can only be shelved.

As for Xiantian..., only a few people in the world can reach this state.

So far, Xu Xing has not met an innate warrior.

"Practice first!"

Xu Xing completely forgot the two exercises and began to sit and forget to draw Qi into his body.

Both the "Three Seals of the Ming King" and the "Emperor's Sword Code" are martial arts moves, which will not help him break through the innate realm.

And these moves can be practiced after the dungeon world is opened.

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Xu Shishang, the former leader of the alliance, took refuge, or was rewarded by the court.

With the help of Minghuang's destiny [Official Thief], Xu Xing was able to navigate both the rebel army and the temple with ease. Although his luck could not be seen to have increased much, when he practiced, the spiritual energy around him became closer to him.

Then borrow the thousand-year-old medicine that you searched.

One year and three months later.

The accumulation of his natal Qi has reached the level of an ordinary person for more than a hundred years.

The true energy filled in the Dantian also gradually began to liquefy.

"call!"

A mouthful of refined natal energy spat out from Xu Xing's mouth and turned into an invisible weapon, directly killing several candle wicks ten steps away from him, and the secret room was instantly darkened.

"Still not working?"

"That's all?"

Xu Xing frowned and muttered to himself.

He continued to run the Eight-Armed Mingwang Sutra silently. The true energy flowing like a rushing river continued to flow through the meridians. There was a faint sound of the roaring waves crashing on the shore. The true energy gathered from the Tanzhong acupoint turned into swimming fish from the crystal clear body. The innate abnormal veins jumped downwards and plunged into the Dantian...

But soon, Dantian rejected this true energy.

The true energy returned from his dantian to his throat, turned into a blade of air again, and was discharged from his mouth.

"Is there a bottleneck?"

"Still..., to break through the innate realm through internal training, a certain amount of external training is also needed to carry the body to carry the 120 years of accumulation of true energy..."

"No, that's not right. I am both internally and externally trained, and I have a pseudo-innate Mingwang body."

"The meridians and Dantian should be able to carry so much energy."

Xu Xing shook his head.

Then, he thought carefully and understood the problem.

When ordinary people break through the innate body, what they refine is the essence stored in food, and he directly uses the innate body to forcibly absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. Therefore, his Qi is purer and stronger than ordinary Qi.

"continue……"

"The fate says that I can achieve a breakthrough within three years. At worst, I will have to retreat for three years. Anyway, this year and a half has passed, and I will have to do it again for another year."

Xu Xing strengthened his confidence.

Compared with those with mediocre qualifications, he has better qualifications, and the bottlenecks he has encountered are enough to make a group of acquired warriors envious.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

It is the twenty-fourth year of Chongming.

On this day, at the time of winter solstice, the Tianwang Palace is covered with silver.

"Mom..."

"When will Dad come out of seclusion?"

"Zhang'er hasn't seen Dad for a long time."

In the back house, three-year-old Xu Zhang squatted on the ground playing with snowballs and asked this question casually.

His skin was smooth and white, his eyes were black and white, he wore a tiger-head hat, a cotton jacket, a silk coat, and a two-three-inch gilded longevity lock around his neck.

His whole body was stained with snowflakes, and his little face was red from the cold, which made people love him.

"Your dad..."

"It should be soon."

Zhao Yunniang subconsciously glanced at the study.

In the past three years, King Xing Tian really became a martial arts fanatic as the court and the public said. Every day, apart from meeting with ministers for a fixed period of time, he would practice martial arts in seclusion.

Even her, his bedmate, rarely had the opportunity to meet him.

"Soon?"

Xu Zhang wondered.

Ever since he could remember, when he asked his father when he would come out of seclusion, his mother would only reply "soon".

There was not even a little bit of other tricks.

However -

At this moment, a thunder suddenly came from the direction of the study.

Rumble.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

A big hole was broken in a wall of blue bricks and black tiles.

In the hole, Xu Xing sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open.

After he exhaled hundreds of times.

The wall finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed.