Holy-lighted War God/C69 108 acupoints 12 true meridians
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C69 108 acupoints 12 true meridians

On top of the tree, the mysterious girl's brows suddenly knitted a little. She wasn't far from the grassland where Ling Yun was at, so naturally, she could feel the sudden change in the nature's spirit energy.

The phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and looked towards the grass. Even though they were separated by a great distance, the state Ling Yun was in was completely reflected in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes could not help but throb.

He silently cursed "crazy" before closing his eyes again. He didn't see her circulate her cultivation technique as strands of the world's spirit energy slowly entered her body.

Ling Yun used his strong mental strength to control the gentle purple grandmist spirit energy to wrap his fist, recovering from his injuries.

At the same time, strands of gentle spiritual energy flowed into his meridians. It was like the rain after a long drought. The dried up meridians absorbed the spiritual energy and slowly became wider.

His flesh and blood shook slowly as he consumed the spirit energy of heaven and earth, slowly strengthening himself.

Most of his bones were already covered by a thin layer of the skin. When his bones were completely covered, his body would have reached the peak of the first transition.

That day was not far away.

The layer of seal was formed by Strong qi, so the so-called Strong qi s were created by the body. It was similar to spirit energy, but it was absorbed from the outside and was created by a type of self.

Once a body cultivator breaks through the second transition, it could attach itself to the surface of its body and its body would produce its own Strong qi. It would no longer need to painstakingly cultivate and accumulate strength like it did in the first transition.

At that time, he would be able to use the Strong qi to temper his flesh and blood, and its effects would be far better than the spirit energy.

However, breaking through the second transition was easier said than done. He had to open up the acupoint in his body in order to produce it and then go through the acupoint in order for it to attach itself to his body.

There were a total of one hundred and eight acupoint s in his body.

This number was the same as the number of cycles.

When all 108 acupoint are activated, there will be an endless flow of Strong qi produced in one's body.

However, in his previous life, Ling Yun had not been able to achieve this. Only then did he break through seventy-one acupoint and barely reach the seventh circulation.

It was possible that he had not been able to reach this step since ancient times, because the fact that one hundred and eight acupoint had all appeared meant that he had stepped into the Nine Revolutions realm.

The Nine Revolutions body cultivator was an existence on the same level as the Martial God, and was even more difficult to cultivate to the Martial God than spirit energy.

body cultivator s had acupoint s, while spirit cultivators had 12 different ways, to break through the 12 different ways, that was to reach Martial God.

The Twelve Channels were sealed and required a martial artist to use spirit energy to break through it. When a martial artist reached Samurai Completion, they would sense the existence of the Twelve Channels.

Break the easiest path, and you will be able to become a Martial Master, officially entering the Martial Dao to cultivate. The spiritual energy will pass through your body to connect to the spiritual space, and your mental energy can break out from your body.

After clearing the second route, the spirit energy left his body and stepped into the Martial King.

He had broken through the third and fourth stages, and was able to condense spiritual energy wing.

After opening the fifth option, spiritual energy could be felt everywhere. One could stand in the air, step into the Martial Sovereign, and ?

The twelve stages were coordinated and entered the Martial God.

The power of time did not touch one's body, and their lifespan matched the sky. They travelled through ten thousand worlds, roamed through the universe, and entered heaven and earth. There was nothing they could not do. It was possible to control life and death, and reverse the cycle of reincarnation.

Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, a ray of purple light flashed, as he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of white Qi, looking at his palm, although the injury had not completely healed, it was already completely scabbed.

When he returned, he would soak himself in the medicinal liquid he had concocted. It wouldn't take more than a few days before he would completely recover.

However, in the past few days, he could not continue practicing his martial arts. Otherwise, he might have hidden injuries.

The sky had already darkened. There were many stars in the night sky, and the bright moon hung in the sky, creating a tranquil atmosphere.

Ling Yun suddenly smacked his head. He almost forgot about going to the bonfire party, he immediately waved to Lin Xie and the others who were completely exhausted from their training, telling them to stop their training and meditate to recover.

He was prepared to bring Lin Xie and the others along. Lin Xie and the others had not eaten for a day, and after undergoing hell-like training, their stomachs were already rumbling with hunger.

However, Ling Yun accompanied them, and since Ling Yun did not mention it, they could only accompany him. One by one, they forced themselves to continue training while enduring the hunger.

Very quickly, Lin Xie and the rest had recovered some of their strength, and all of them walked towards the army camp outside the villa.

The night was as tranquil as water, the starry sky twinkling, and the bright moon in the sky.

Outside the Black Bamboo Manor, in the dense forest, an open area with a radius of a thousand meters was opened up. Tents were set up one after another, and this place was the encampment of the Black Bamboo Manor's thousand-guard army.

Several groups of patrolling soldiers were holding torches and patrolling in an interlaced fashion. There were sentries in the dense forest to observe the surroundings.

Although Luo Heng had said that he would hold a bonfire party, they still did not dare to relax.

Although Luo Heng seemed to be rough on the outside, he was actually very meticulous. To be sent by Ling Zhan to guard the Black Bamboo Manor, how could he be as simple as he seemed on the surface?

In the middle of the campsite, a bonfire was blazing. The bonfire cast out the darkness of the night, illuminating the forest. One by one, armored guards were roasting meat, their fragrance wafting through the air.

In the middle of the room, there was a table, and on it were barbecued meat demon beast s and fine wine.

Luo Heng was anxiously walking around the stage, his eyes occasionally looking at Black Bamboo Manor, then looking at the golden roasted meat on the table, he swallowed his saliva and muttered some words, "Why is His Highness not here yet?"

"Husband, let's wait a little longer!" One of his wives helplessly looked at him, and said: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince said that he would come, he will definitely come. He must have come late due to some matters."

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