Immortal Creation

"Let me see, let me see!" Sun Lingtong was very curious.

Ning Zhuo told him that the fetal breathing spirit boat could not be burned for the time being, but because the cremation failed, he got a set of skills, which surprised Sun Lingtong.

After witnessing the skills being activated in the flames, Sun Lingtong sighed: "From the news we got from Wanyaomen, this fetal breathing spirit boat is a treasure that has been passed down for many generations."

"I didn't expect that after falling into your hands, it would be activated to produce the entire skills."

"This skill is amazing. If you actively practice it successfully, it is equivalent to everyone being able to temporarily enter the fetal breathing state, which is a great blessing for physical cultivation, or fighting, etc."

"Your luck has been very good recently."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with admiration.

He then asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Ning Zhuo stood beside him, stopped cremating the Prajna Jieling Sutra, and gradually extinguished the flames. He frowned, looking at the intact Fetal Breathing Spirit Boat with a frown on his face. "I'm wondering whether I should return to the Wanyao Sect to comprehend the "Natural and Earthly Fetal Breathing Great Method" with the help of Lingyin Liu."

After Ning Zhuo failed, he tried to comprehend this technique.

However, this technique is a genuine physical cultivation technique, and his profound Five Elements realm is of no help. He can only rely on his own experience and knowledge to learn, understand and comprehend.

This way, it will be too slow!

If there is a teacher who practices this technique to teach, that's fine.

But the Fetal Breathing Spirit Boat is obviously an ancient treasure. I don't know how the Wanyao Sect got it and passed it down.

As for the "Natural and Earthly Fetal Breathing Great Method", Ning Zhuo has studied it so far and guessed that it should not be the latest method. It should be earlier than the Three Sects' Upper Method, but much later than the Five Zang Temple Spiritual Skill.

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo in surprise and blurted out: "The Lingyin Willow has been tossed into that state. I'm afraid it can't support you to comprehend this technique?"

"Last time you almost tired it to death, it just got back to life. If you abuse its power like this again, it is likely to kill it completely."

"After all, neither you nor I can strictly control the Lingyin Willow and control its degree of assistance."

Ning Zhuo sighed deeply, his expression gloomy: "This is also what I am worried about, boss."

After discussing it again, the two decided to continue according to the previous plan. During this period, Ning Zhuo relied on his own strength to comprehend this technique.

Sun Lingtong will also help.

As for the Lingyin Willow, let it rest well. In the future, when Ning Zhuo does not make progress or encounters a bottleneck in comprehending this technique, he can ride the Wanli Youlong and return to the Wanyao Gate to borrow the power.

"The current state of Lingyin Willow is weak. Even if I go back now and use it to comprehend the skills, I can only comprehend a little bit."

"It needs to be allowed to rest intermittently to preserve its vitality."

"In this way, the comprehension of the skills will be intermittent and bumpy."

"It is better to let it recuperate directly and reach a complete state. Then, I will use it to comprehend the skills. This will undoubtedly be more efficient!"

Ning Zhuo thought carefully and asked Sun Lingtong to take charge of Wanli Youlong, while he tried his best to study the "Natural and Natural Taiyangxi Dafa".

This change has brought him practical gains, but he is actually unwilling in his heart.

What true scripture skills can compare to the treatment of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin?

Now, although he cleverly got the Taixi Lingge in his hands, he was hindered by this skill, which made him unable to burn the boat.

"If I had known this earlier, who would have wasted so much time in Wanyaomen?"

"Mother, I'm sorry for you!"

With this thought in mind, he comprehended the "Heaven and Earth Nourishing Fetal Breathing Method" with a little resentment.

Once he saw the content "When you first learn to regulate your breath, you must think about the breath, which comes out from the navel and goes in from the navel, and regulates it very finely", and suddenly his body moved with his heart and began to regulate his breath.

He tried to hold his breath for a while, trying to breathe from the navel, counting to eighty-one. However, the breath was running wild in his body and he couldn't control it.

A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and Ning Zhuo felt that the breath in his body was like a wild horse running around.

He had cold sweat on his forehead, but he was determined in his heart. He refused to give up and gritted his teeth to continue to force the exercise, trying to take the breath into Dantian. However, instead of obeying, the breath became more and more violent, as if it was going to tear his body apart.

His face gradually turned pale, his lips turned purple, and the breath in his body was like an invisible net, tightly entangling him. He tried to exhale through his mouth and nose, but found that his breath was blocked and he couldn't breathe smoothly!

"Ah." He screamed, and the chaotic breath in his body finally burst out.

Ning Zhuo only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining the ground in front of him red.

His body trembled violently, and he lost control at this moment. The whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Ning Zhuo's eyes were blurred and his consciousness gradually blurred. He heard bursts of roars in his ears, as if everything in the world was moving away from him.

He clearly opened his eyes, but at this moment his eyes were dim to the extreme, making him place himself in endless darkness. There was silence all around, and only his extremely weak breathing echoed.

Although the breath in his body was no longer chaotic, the pain was terrible and heavy, as if countless sharp blades were cutting and piercing every part of his body.

The severe pain almost made him faint.

"Hold on... hold on... hold on." Ning Zhuo forced himself to cheer up.

He knew very well that he had to swallow the pills as much as possible to heal his wounds. If he failed, and delayed for a moment, his injuries would worsen drastically, and the price he would pay for healing in the future would be great.

But he couldn't move, and he didn't have any strength at all.

His vision regained some light, but it was still quite blurry.

The dizziness became stronger!

Just when he couldn't hold on any longer and was about to faint, a figure that made him extremely familiar and kind broke into his vision.

"Boss, Boss." He spoke in a very light voice.

Sun Lingtong was shocked. His heart suddenly beat wildly in the Dragon Head Cabin. He felt something was wrong. He thought quickly and tried to find the source of his uneasiness.

He immediately checked the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit in the clam pearl and found that the latter was still dormant.

"Xiao Zhuo!"

Sun Lingtong suddenly shouted, and then decisively left the Dragon Head Cabin and ran to the training cabin.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Ning Zhuo lying on the ground.

The blood in front of Ning Zhuo, his face covered in gold paper and sweating all over, made Sun Lingtong feel heartbroken.

Sun Lingtong immediately took action to check Ning Zhuo's physical condition, took out the elixir, and infused magic power to help the latter digest the medicine.

Ning Zhuo felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, a day and a night had passed.

He felt much better!

Although his body was still weak, the terrible pain was only one tenth of it, and there was still a sense of dizziness in his head, so that when he stood up and walked, he felt top-heavy, but it was much better than when he was possessed before.

"Boss." Ning Zhuo walked slowly and walked into the dragon head cabin.

Sun Lingtong had already found Ning Zhuo in the dragon head cabin when he just walked out of the living cabin and walked in the corridor.

When Ning Zhuo opened the door and entered the dragon head cabin, he did not even turn his head and snorted coldly.

"Boss, I was wrong." Ning Zhuo walked behind Sun Lingtong, smiled awkwardly, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Sun Lingtong then turned around, frowned, looked solemn, and shouted sternly.

"Xiao Zhuo, you idiot, actually practiced the "Natural and Natural Breathing Method"?"

"I fell this time, and it was a good fall!"

"The feeling of being possessed by the devil is the best reminder for you."

"You have already practiced the Devil Blood-stained Muscles Technique and built the lower dantian, but you are still trying to practice other techniques?"

"This is a principle that all young Qi-refining practitioners who have just started their journey know very well. You actually made such a mistake!"

Ning Zhuo scratched his head: "Now that I think about it, it's incredible. I was too immersed in comprehending the "Natural and Natural Breathing Method" that I tried to practice this technique unconsciously."

"I should have stopped when I was blocked in the middle, but I was in a bad mood and was quite angry at the time, so I wanted to do it recklessly."

"This time I can recover so quickly, thanks to your timely help! Boss, you are really my good boss."

Sun Lingtong was praised like this, but he became more and more angry. He flew up, clenched his fist, and hit Ning Zhuo's head hard.

"You little brat, still smiling and playing!"

"You will be punished to be confined for seven days, and you will be required to reflect on your mistakes. You are not allowed to practice during this period."

Ning Zhuo's face suddenly changed color, and he turned pale. He lost his voice and said, "Boss, what about my daily homework?"

Sun Lingtong frowned, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks with anger. He put his hands on his waist and shouted, "Did you not understand what I just said?"

"I understand, I understand!" Ning Zhuo replied quickly.

"Get out, put you in confinement." Sun Lingtong pointed to the cabin.

Ning Zhuo was dejected, his face was gloomy, and he left the dragon cabin after saying goodbye to Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong observed Ning Zhuo walking through the corridor and entering his living cabin through the video. Then he sighed and said in his heart, "Little Zhuo..."

Sun Lingtong showed deep concern.

He knew Ning Zhuo's current state very well!

Seeing Ning Zhuo at this time, Sun Lingtong seemed to see his former self.

Once upon a time, his master was trapped in the Lava Fairy Palace and disappeared mysteriously. Even though Sun Lingtong only had the cultivation of Qi Refining, he continued to go down to the depths of Huoshi Mountain and repeatedly entered the Lava Fairy Palace, risking his life every time to explore.

Doesn't he know that he is taking risks by doing this?

Doesn't he know that his master is already in danger?

Sun Lingtong looked back on his past and found that this seemingly simple and clear question, in fact, he really didn't know at the time!

Because he only wanted to find his master, even if reason told him that there was no hope for this kind of thing, he would suppress this understanding in the deepest corner of his heart.

For a long time, the belief of finding his master supported Sun Lingtong, constantly making positive progress and risking his life.

Now, Ning Zhuo's situation is so similar to his!

"So, how did I get out of it?"