Chapter 1067: Chapter 674: My Disciple Is Fierce, Rules Over the Ages, Spiritual World! (Part 2)
Merging into the right meridian, surging upwards along the path of yang, releasing a vigorous and robust force, gathering and concentrating at each stop.
Lastly, one stream converges into the left meridian, winding through the tranquil path of yin, cleansing distractions, clearing the nature of thought, gathering malicious thoughts, preventing reckless loss of wisdom.
The three meridians are like three heavenly tracks, with streams of golden-white energies continually permeating the meridian walls, blending and merging into the body.
Throughout this process, the seven wheels successively resonate, phenomena ablaze.
Starting from the Root Chakra, the Sacral Chakra, Solar Plexus Chakra, Heart Chakra, Throat Chakra, Third Eye Chakra, and Crown Chakra etc. illuminate layer by layer.
Thus, a network of energy meridians gradually forms.
The foundation is deeply planted, the circulation first appears.
Yet, it is not complete.
Even this complex cultivation process is merely the "Prajna Qi Cultivation".
It barely accounts for ’one-third’ of the entire cultivation process.
Prajna Qi Cultivation, Dragon Elephant Body Refinement, the twin tracks merge and diffuse into muscles, bones, skin, and finally reverse-refine back to the Dragon Elephant Dharma Foundation.
The entire grand circulation, akin to a ’forge and remold’ process.
Going through one such cycle, counts as completing one practice in the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill, circulating the Grand Circulation...
This is the difficulty of becoming the first in horizontal practice in the world, ordinary people cannot perceive even a trace of the threshold!
This is the path of physical body, not a path generally accessible to Martial Arts Grandmasters!
It’s far too challenging in terms of innate talent.
To be honest, if it weren’t for the reinforced traits from his horizontal practice, even though his Innate Essence is full, he would still find it somewhat challenging.
After all, he’s only at the Three Limits...
Meng Chuan continues to breathe, the Dragon Elephant phenomenon subdued by his body, gradually evolving into a startling transformation.
Under clear perception of control, Meng Chuan can sense the gradual increase in energy throughout the process.
At this moment, his body seems to transform into the treasure cauldron just for alchemy, while internally nurtured, growing ever stronger.
Power continues to soar...
Correspondingly, the proficiency of the entry-level "Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill" continues to leap.
The mighty power of the Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill is far from being fully digested...
...
[Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill: Second Layer (86%) Awaiting Limit Breaking]
[Limit Breaking Trait: ?]
[Skill Completion (50%)]
Seeing the skill completion precisely at half, Meng Chuan nods secretly:
"Indeed, my understanding of this skill is not bad at all, of course, it is also inseparable from Abbot Xuanmou’s cultivation essentials..."
However, being able to absorb and transform others’ insights into his own is a kind of extraordinary skill.
Subsequent refinement relies on personal effort, and the difficulty is not small, but hasn’t he already had thoughts?
Yin and Yang infusion!
In the cultivation process, just exploring little by little, the exploration and derivation of Divine Skill makes him feel a sensation akin to breaking limits with supplementary skills.
Gradually advancing the skill, evolving in the direction of his will...
Huff—
By the time he walked out of the Dharma Cave, it was already deep into the night of an unknown day.
Standing in mid-air, Meng Chuan exhaled, dispersing the gauzy water mist.
Clasping his five fingers, pulling into a full bow, without applying any ’Qi’, relying solely on Qi Blood to push.
Meng Chuan slowly thrust a fist, the pouring gale fierce, enough to scatter the cloud layers nearly a thousand meters in front, the force gradually fading after reaching that point.
Behind him, a huge silhouette appeared, fierce energy pulses roamed, like the terrifying atmosphere before the unknown arrival.
The shadow climbs from the spine to the head...
In an instant, a three-hundred-meter-sized, yet unshaped, sometimes flat, sometimes round, sometimes irregular golden-white ’ghost sun’ rises, illuminating all around...
The sky in the mountains is clear and bright, the midnight like flowing black.
A blazing sun rises amongst, obscuring the moon from certain angles, as if time falls out of sequence...
Wait, what luminous object is rising?
"In the middle of the night... the sun came out?"
The monks practicing at night in the temple are all dumbfounded.
Narrowing their eyes at the continually changing peculiar ’sun’, rendered speechless.
"..."
No one knows when it started.
Whenever encountering such strange phenomena, the first person the monks think of is Donor Meng.
No, now that’s corrected, everyone’s got to call him Senior Brother Meng...
"Haha, good lad..."
Ding Guang steps out from the Dharma Cave, glances at the sky, an unconscious smile curls upon his face.
Waiting for Meng Chuan’s ’playing around’ thirst for new experiences to pass, he beckons.
"Come down now."
Seeing Master Ding Guang, a hint of wonder graces Meng Chuan’s expression.
"Master Ding Guang can leave the Dharma Cave?"
He underestimated the vastness.
Thought the other was ’captured in a fixed spot’, like the Dharma Realm, restricting Immortals and Buddhas’ actions...
With a slight toe-point, greater explosive power makes him instantly vanish from the sky without a trace.
Spanning a thousand meters in two strides, Meng Chuan lands on solid ground.
The Dragon and Tiger Divine Pill fully digested, yet leaves behind lingering fragrance throughout the body, akin to ’Tang Monk meat’, enticing wandering beasts outside the cave into restless activity.
Meng Chuan can’t be bothered, his mind moves to converge all the pill fragrance internally, the skin does not reveal the slightest.
After a brief interlude, he looks towards Master Ding Guang.
Hesitated a few times, and eventually asks:
"You aren’t restricted by the Dharma Cave, can go anywhere under the heaven?"
Ding Guang shakes his head, his words sowing a bit of bitterness in Meng Chuan’s heart.
"As a teacher, I’ve endured my inner tribulations for eons in the Dharma Cave, thus am accustomed to staying put, not usually willing to move.
Within the Samsara World and even the law formations of the Six Desires Heaven, that is the temple, I am free to walk. But stepping out of Shaolin, the delicate balance of life and death will gradually collapse.
Ultimately, bound by the incense and rituals..."
Meng Chuan nods to show understanding.
According to the other’s words, Master Ding Guang’s existence indeed bears some resemblance to incense and godly Buddha...
Before parting, he suddenly remembered something important.
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