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The heaven and earth was filled with countless amounts of spiritual energy. Spiritual energy was the source of life. Those who possessed spiritual energy could live on in a healthy manner, otherwise, they would die. If he wanted to live forever, he had to train his Qi and condense the spiritual energy into his body. Qi training was divided into two parts: qi acceptance and qi circulation. Comprehending qi meant absorbing the spiritual qi of the world. The time spent in the morning was the main point, while the sunny day was the main point. As he sat cross-legged, he closed his eyes and started kowtowing. The tongue is pressed against the upper jaw, the fluid is swallowed back, moderately powerful. Cultivation energy was used to circulate the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth in the body, forming a cycle, and stored it inside the body.

Han Yan followed the method stated above and swallowed air with his mouth. He could not make a sound, but swallowed three gulps, five gulps, and seven gulps. After swallowing, the spiritual energy was stored in the body and circulated around. The excess impurities were removed through the pores and the pure spiritual energy was kept in the body. This kind of strange training method almost made Han Yan unable to breathe, and even after breathing for a long time, he still could not find the pattern.

Looking at the color of the sky, it was no longer early morning, Han Yan stood up and took his medicinal basket out of the room.

Cultivating Qi was best in the morning. At that time, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was the densest and easiest to condense into Spiritual Qi. Although he could cultivate during the rest of the time, the effect would not be as good as the tenth of what it was in the morning. Outer sect disciples didn't have much time to spend time cultivating. Only the official disciples were allowed to practice cultivation. All of this was done by the outer sect disciples. If you need anything, you can go to the outer sect disciples' steward.

Walking out of the room, Han Yan saw the disciples who had just finished their meal, and subconsciously rubbed their stomachs. Could it be that training one's Qi was able to relieve one's hunger? In fact, Han Yan's thoughts were not wrong. Qi Cultivation could alleviate hunger, but one had to reach the Foundation Establishment stage or higher before the Spirit Qi in the body would circulate on its own, in order to break away from hunger. The so-called Fasting Valley could last for several months or even several years. It was completely filled with spiritual energy.

Han Yan's luck was good, he dug out a few Spirit Gathering Grass and gave one to Sun Yuangang, then hid the rest. In this way, he only needed to take out one herb a day in the future so he wouldn't have to go up the mountain to look for herbs. He would have a large amount of time to cultivate. What Han Yan needed to do now was not to absorb the spiritual energy, but to find the way to breathe. Swallowing three swallows, two swallows, five swallows, seven swallows, one was easy to talk about, but it took Han Yan a whole month of effort to master this technique. During this month, it could be said that Han Yan left early and returned late. Every morning before dawn, he would leave his room and head deep into the mountains to meditate, but the results were not good.

Tang Xiaofeng had given her a piece of paper that was written very clearly. Once the spirit energy entered the body, the bones and meridians in the body would feel a numbing sensation, like an ant biting and biting. Han Yan had never appeared in such a situation, which could only mean one thing. There was not the slightest bit of spirit energy in his body. Those with good talent would be able to enter the sect in a few days and reach Qi Disciple level 1 in a month. However, he didn't feel anything in this one month.

Han Yan gloomily kicked the medicinal basket to the side and hatefully said, "Qualifications, again." Now, he finally understood why the old man would say such a thing earlier. His aptitude was too low, and he was unable to condense the spiritual energy. With Han Yan's personality, he would not easily give up. Even if he knew that it would be extremely difficult, he would still continue walking forward without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since Han Yan arrived in the Tianming Sect.

From Xie Hu, he found out that whether it was the outer sect disciples or the official disciples, they would have the opportunity to visit their families during their first three years in the sect. Three times in the first year, two times in the second, and once in the third.

He did this so that his disciple would be able to quickly end the mortal world and concentrate on the great path of cultivation. There were some people who had been here for a few years and could also go home and visit their families, but the elders did not stop them. After all, these people might not be able to cultivate for their entire lives, so it was not important how many times they went home to visit their families. As long as they did not do something that would harm the sect, the sect would not question them.

Han Yan was prepared to return home once, to greet Xie Hu, and then walked towards the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard was different from the outer courtyard. There were very few houses, and most of them existed as caves. Disciples who had cultivated to the 1st level of the Qi Cultivating Stage would be able to own their own cave abode. Although Han Yan had come to the Inner Palace, he was only an outer disciple and did not have the qualifications to enter. At most, he could only go to the foot of the Inner Palace.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a large courtyard with three big words written on the door plaque: Rune Room. Han Yan arrived at the door and an honorary disciple in green clothes stopped him.

There were two kinds of honorary disciples. One was those who had no status and could only train on their own, just like Sun Yuangang. The other kind had status. If one became the disciple of an elder, not only could they cultivate the Immortal Art, they could also help the elder by helping him, obtaining some additional rewards. The person in front of him was the honorary disciple of the elder of the talisman house. His main task was to help the elder create the talisman.

Rune, magic tool, Pill.

Many of the disciples in the sect had average aptitudes and were not in the mood to continue cultivating, so they studied these three things. Although their cultivation level was not high, and most of them were in the early stage of the Gong Foundation Stage, their status in the sect was not inferior to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. There was no other reason, because the sect could not leave them, and Qi Cultivation Stage disciples also needed the things they refined to increase their cultivation and strength.

Han Yan cupped his hands: "Senior Brother, please report to elder, this disciple wishes to go home and visit his family."

The disciple nodded, and asked Han Yan to wait a moment, then he turned and entered the courtyard.

A moment later, the disciple came out and said to Han Yan: "You can go in!"

After Han Yan entered the gate, what appeared in front of him was an extremely spacious courtyard. There were many types of medicinal herbs planted in the courtyard, among which were the Spirit Gathering Grass that Han Yan collected everyday, as well as the medicinal ingredients described in the books. Han Yan had never seen most of the medicinal ingredients before, but he could still sense the astonishing spirit energy emitted by the medicinal ingredients.

In this one month, even though Han Yan had not cultivated any spirit energy, he was much more sensitive towards it than before.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a small path. Han Yan followed the path and walked forward, arriving in front of the room before stopping.

A moment later, Elder Li's voice came out of the room and asked with a hint of surprise: "You are an official disciple?"

Han Yan was startled, and said: "Reporting to Elder Li, I am an outer disciple."

The room became silent. After a while, Elder Li said, "What are you doing here?"

"Disciple wishes to return home to visit his family and request for a talisman." Han Yan replied.

The room's door creaked open, a gust of wind carried a talisman in front of Han Yan, and immediately after, the door closed.

Han Yan took the Immortal Talisman and left.

Within the room, Elder Sun looked confused. "When I saw him a moment ago, I could clearly feel that there was spiritual energy within his body. Why is it gone?" With that, he bitterly smiled, shook his head, and said, "Maybe I was just thinking too much. How could his talent give him spiritual energy? Even if a three-star spirit root disciple wanted to enter the outer court, it would take at least a few years. Let alone a new disciple like him, who just arrived in the outer court.

The talisman that Han Yan obtained was called the Wind Controlling Talisman, it was very simple to use, as long as he stuck the talisman on his body, he would be able to have a Wind Controlling Technique that was not weaker than the one that Qi Disciple disciples use. However, this spell can only be used three times. The total time cannot exceed three days.

After leaving the outer courtyard, Han Yan placed the runes on his arm, and immediately felt a huge force emitting out from the runes, rushing straight into his body. At this moment, Han Yan felt an unprecedented power, and immediately ran forward with his feet raised. He was already thirty meters away, and even though he had made preparations in his heart, he was still shocked.

The Immortal Talisman was truly powerful. If he could learn the Immortal Art, wouldn't he be even more powerful? Han Yan thought about his dream from a month ago, and his expectations for cultivation had increased even more.

Six hours later, Han Yan arrived at Bluestone Village and saw every familiar blade of grass and tree.

With a slight movement of his feet, a strong wind carried him straight towards the village. After a short while, he arrived at his home.

Han Yan took off the talisman and placed it in his pocket, then he opened the courtyard door. There was no one inside, so he guessed that his parents must have already been working here. When he arrived at his own room, he discovered that the room was completely spotless and everything looked exactly the same as when he left. Han Yan's tears were streaming down her face as she abruptly turned and ran out the door.

Just as he reached the door, two figures appeared in his line of sight. It was his parents who had returned.

When they saw each other, all three of them were stunned and stared blankly for a long time. Finally, Han Yan ran in front of his parents with big strides and said with a choked of sobs, "Father, Mother ?" He had been holding back his words for three months now and was finally able to shout them out today. The man's tears did not fall easily, but they did not reach the point of sadness. After Han Yan finished shouting those words, his tears flowed down his face.

Han Yan's mother also shed tears, and said excitedly: "Yan'er, is it really you?"

Han Tianhe was excited in his heart, but he did not reveal any expression of happiness on his face. He suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Tell me, where have you been these past three months?"

Han Yan had never seen his father get so angry, he knew that he had suddenly left and caused his parents to worry. He quickly kneeled on the ground and said, "Father, I was wrong."

Seeing that his son had taken the initiative to admit his wrongs, Han Tianhe could no longer hold it in and cried, "Yan'er, your father is not blaming you for running away from home, but when you are leaving, at least let me know. In these three months, which night didn't your mother wash her face with tears? If not for yourself, you have to think about your mother as well. "

Wang Xiujuan helped Han Yan up, and said to his husband: "Old man, you don't need to say anymore, didn't Han Yan come back? "You didn't ask me clearly, just teach Yan'er a lesson."

Han Tianhe nodded, then said to Han Yan: "Go to the room and tell me, what have you been doing for the past three months?"

In these three months, Han Tianhe and Wang Xiujuan practically searched day and night for Han Yan, even begging his big brother to help them find him. After all, Han Yan had gone missing for three days and three nights. Han Tianlong did not dare to openly search for him, and secretly sent people to investigate, in order to confirm that Han Yan had gone to the Orthodoxy, and had knelt there for three days and three nights. He really wanted to tell his second brother that Han Yan had been taken away by the people of the Orthodoxy, but thinking about it, there was no possibility of that happening. After thinking about it again and again, he decided to keep it a secret and tell his second brother, Han Yan, to go back by himself and tell them about Han Yan's condition.

Han Tianhe did not believe that his son had died, and decided to continue searching. He sold all the valuable things in the house and even borrowed some usury money. However, where could one find such a vast sea of people? After more than two months of searching, they had no choice but to give up and return home to continue farming in order to pay off their debts. But every night, when faced with the candlelight, he could not help but shed tears.

Arriving at the room, before the three of them could sit down, they heard a voice coming from outside the door, "Han Tianhe, you're finally back. When are you going to pay me back the money you owe?"