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After coming to this conclusion, Ling Jian casually pointed at a certain spot and said. Leave it here. "

When the two disciples heard this, they immediately placed the body tempering pail in the place Ling Jian had pointed out. Then, they lowered their heads and hurriedly left, obviously not willing to stay here any longer, as they were afraid of Ling Jian's methods.

This body tempering barrel originally only had a bucket of clean hot water, and there wasn't the slightest bit of medicinal ingredients in it.

Ordinary tempering the body would be done according to one's physical attributes, cultivation, and physical body's ability to endure and choose to throw in medicinal ingredients, allowing the servant to throw in the medicinal ingredients. Ordinary body tempering would be made according to one's physical attributes, as well as one's cultivation and physical body's ability to endure and choose to throw in medicinal ingredients, allowing the servant to throw in the medicinal ingredients.

Ling Jian casually selected some of the older medicinal ingredients. These medicinal ingredients had a very strong temper, so he placed them into the body tempering barrel. After waiting for half an incense stick of time, he removed the clothes on his body and jumped into the body tempering barrel.

This process was called medicinal bath body tempering.

Medicine bath tempering the body was an extremely convenient method to temper the physical body. Of course, this method was also quite a waste for medicinal herbs.

If the medicinal ingredients wanted to use all of its medicinal strength, they could only refine it into a medicinal pill.

Borrowing the strength of medicinal pills, he was able to achieve the effect of tempering the fleshly body.

One Body Tempering Pill was able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. The result was even better than a medicinal bath, and the amount of time used was not even 10% of the latter.

However, at this time, Ling Jian no longer had the energy to refine the so-called Body Refinement Pellets or even the Bone Ablutionary Dan.

After refining the Poison dispelling pill and fighting with You Chen, his physical body had already reached the point of overdraft. If he were to continue refining the pill, it could be said without any hesitation or politeness that he would go to heaven even before the day of the elders' meeting.

At this time, with his physical body overdrawn, choosing to bathe and temper his body was undoubtedly the best and most helpful choice.

Unknowingly, several hours quietly passed by …

Around midnight, Ling Jian ended his first medicinal bath in this world and tempered his body.

It had to be said that the medicinal bath for tempering the body was still quite effective for the human body, but the progress was very slow and it was a waste of time. If it was during the day, he estimated that he would only be able to stay in the body tempering barrel for half the time, which was not something Ling Jian wanted to see.

Therefore, after recovering some of his physical strength, Ling Jian decided to use this body tempering barrel as little as possible under normal circumstances.

During this time, he had been quietly meditating and digesting the memories of this world's martial arts training system.

Martial dao training was divided into ten levels of cultivation.

The first three levels were the basis for entering the martial dao training.

He knew that only after reaching the third level of the martial dao would one be considered a true martial artist, and the first three levels would be very easy to enter.

There were even practitioners with strong physical qualities who could enter this realm overnight.

The requirements of this realm weren't very important. What was required was the quality of one's physical body and the ability to withstand beatings.

In the entire Qing-Yun Sect, there were countless disciples who were stuck at the Third Heavenly Layer.

When Ling Jian was ten years old, he had already reached the third heaven of martial arts, even younger than ordinary people. It could be said that he was very powerful, but after ten years of study in martial arts, he couldn't even beat an ordinary disciple who had just entered this realm. To him, if he wanted to recover his strength, he would naturally have to practice from this realm, because this was a step that he could not take.

"The first three levels are simply to refine the skin, muscles, and bones to enhance the overall quality of the body. However, I feel a great deal of sorrow at the way this world is being tempered. To put it bluntly, it's not as much as the method I had in Shaolin Temple."

After recalling these memories, Ling Jian was somewhat depressed. He sank into deep thought as his eyes flashed with an uncertain light.

Stone Lock Refinement, Medicine Bath Tempering Body, Fist Art Skin Refining.

To put it bluntly, there were only three ways to practice the first five stages of cultivation. The entire Qing-Yun Sect had one which allowed one to train one's fist techniques to reach the fifth stage of cultivation.

He had even used a disguised method, a palm technique to refine the skin!

This was a secret recipe passed down from the Shaolin Temple in his previous life. There were countless of it, and in Shaolin Temple, this secret method was publicly available to all kinds of disciples. Ling Jian had mastered almost all of them.

And in the memories of this world's Ling Jian, these three methods of training were much fewer. Thus, many disciples stopped at the fifth heaven of martial dao for decades, and some were even at the peak of the fourth heaven of martial dao, unable to advance for a long time.

For example, the second elder's disciple You Chen had stopped for almost ten years and still hadn't broken through to the fifth level of the Martial Dao.

As for Fifth Elder, her Third Uncle's disciple, Luo Ming, because he had been in the Discipline Hall often and had seen cruel tools, he had a better understanding of this aspect of the practice. On the contrary, he had successfully entered the 5th Heavenly Layer.

In the end, the reason was because there was only one way to refine the skin.

If all of these methods went hand in hand, the effect would definitely be instantaneous!

This was because of the foundation of the martial way. In this aspect, however, it was much worse than the world where Ling Jian lived in his previous life.

However, the power of martial dao in this world was still extremely terrifying, and could even be called tyrannical. Of course, this power would only manifest after one had broken through to the sixth level of the Refinement Realm.

Normally speaking, even if one's strength exceeded that of others, it was quite likely that they would be able to defeat or even crush their opponent within the fifth heaven.

Even if there were more than a dozen martial artists at the fifth level of the martial arts realm, it would still be difficult to deal with a martial artist who had just entered the sixth level. They wouldn't even be able to touch the hair of their opponent unless the latter was willing to give up his own advantage and choose to fight against him at a disadvantage.

"Now, I have a powerful method to refine my muscles and bones in my previous life that is rich and colorful. Furthermore, I also have the mystical powers of martial arts in this world …"

Thinking about this, Ling Jian's eyes burst out with a light that was even sharper than a sword. One could imagine that under such an advantage, his improvement was undoubtedly extremely fast, to the point where he could surpass the direct disciples of the various great elders in a short period of time.

"This world is indeed a paradise for martial artists. It seems like I have a great hope of preserving my identity as Young Sect Master from the elders' meeting."

Ling Jian muttered to himself. After the medicinal bath, he felt that his entire body was filled with energy, and was extremely abundant.

"Pah!"

His fist tore through the air, releasing a series of 'chi chi' sounds, like the sound of a whip striking a fist, and the entire fist tore through the air, causing a burning pain. Only when one was hit by a whip, would it be possible, Ling Jian was extremely excited, he knew that he had once again returned to the realm of the Third Sky of the Martial Dao!

Furthermore, this time around, it was even more powerful than last time.

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