Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

"Calm your mind, recite the secret formula silently, feel the Qi of Zhou Tian, ​​and breathe through your pores."

The voice of the old heavenly master entered Li Daoxuan's heart, like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately began to concentrate and calm down, while at the same time running the last formula of "Peng Zugu Xianwo Yingong".

"The fetus is formed from the qi, and the qi is breathed from the womb. When the qi enters the body, it will give birth to the spirit, and when it is separated from the form, it will die for it. Knowing the spirit, you can live forever..."

Time passed little by little, and the breath in his chest was gradually exhausted, giving him a feeling of suffocation.

Li Daoxuan felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

He even vaguely felt that his yin spirit was about to come out of his body, as if this physical body was losing vitality little by little.

The voice of the old master sounded again.

"The reason why you have been unable to complete this last step for a long time is because of this last leap of sacrificing your life. Only the great terror between life and death can help you complete it quickly."

Li Daoxuan gritted his teeth, and the three-point anger in his heart resurfaced again.

Isn't it just fetal breath? I don't believe that I can't fix it!
He used his strong willpower to keep himself calm, and while he was suffocating, he was still thinking about that esoteric formula.

After an unknown period of time, the suffocation gradually weakened, and Li Daoxuan began to feel that a trace of breath emerged from his chest cavity. This breath did not come from the nasal cavity, but infiltrated from the pores.

Like the breeze in the mountains, refreshing.

This breath gathered more and more, forming a mysterious cycle in his body, fresh air flowed into the lungs and blood, and the exhaust gas produced was discharged through the pores again.

One cycle is one hour, without passing through the mouth and nose at all.

This is fetal breath!
The old heavenly master looked at Li Daoxuan who was meditating deeply, and felt that he had entered the state of fetal breathing, the pores all over his body gradually replaced the mouth and nose, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This kid's savvy and roots are simply terrifying!
In fact, he is already ready to save people, the realm of fetal breath is very mysterious, in his imagination, if Li Daoxuan can succeed in ten attempts, he is already a genius.

Even the old celestial master only realized the state of fetal breath when he was 84 years old.

The so-called fetal breath is to replace the mouth and nose with pores, and exchange the air of heaven and earth in a silent place, so as to achieve the state of inner circle and endless life.

There are two benefits of fetal breathing. The first is to prolong life. Turning the acquired breath into the innate circulation can greatly prolong life. The sooner you reach the fetal breathing state, the better the effect will be.

For example, Peng Zu, who cultivated fetal breath in his weak crown, lived for more than 800 years!
The second advantage is that the physical body can be continuously strengthened. Every cycle of the sky can make the internal organs stronger, remove turbidity and clear, and continue to become stronger.

In other words, every breath is getting stronger.

Therefore, the state of fetal breath is a very high state in Taoist practice, but this state is mysterious and mysterious, and it cannot be cultivated without great opportunity and perseverance.

The old heavenly master looked at Li Daoxuan, who was sitting with seals and a peaceful expression, with hope in his eyes.

If one day he fails to cross the tribulation, he can feel relieved to have this son guarding Longhu Mountain.

……

Time is like water, rushing like a river.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. In this half month, Li Daoxuan has completely consolidated the realm of fetal breath, turning fetal breath into his instinct.

In addition, the old master fulfilled his promise and taught Li Daoxuan the practice methods of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger and changing the stars, but unfortunately, Li Daoxuan failed to practice it.

It's not because of aptitude, but because of these two great supernatural powers, at least the Yang God Realm can be cultivated.

Yantong has already left and returned to the Qingming Realm to fulfill his priesthood, but before leaving, Yantong gave Li Daoxuan his soul-destroying bell, and now he has escaped the control of the bell.

Yantong said that if Li Daoxuan needed his help, he would ring the bell and he would definitely come.

Longhu Mountain returned to calm again, and many destroyed palaces were restored. The disciples have gone through a disaster, and with the example of Li Daoxuan, they have worked harder in cultivation.

After being broken and then erected, today's Longhu Mountain is showing a thriving trend.

On this day, Zhang Qianyang finished his business in Longhu Mountain, and hurried to find that precious apprentice who was invisible every day and secretly practiced in the back mountain.

He is only a celestial master in name now, not a real celestial master yet.

Becoming a celestial master is not that simple, a grand ceremony needs to be held, and monks from various factions are invited to witness. The old celestial master sent out invitations half a month ago, and now monks from various factions have come one after another. The ceremony for the alternation of heavenly masters can be officially held.

Seeing the old heavenly master who was fishing, Zhang Qianyang hurriedly asked, "Master, have you seen that kid?"

After killing Pan Dan, he rarely saw his apprentice.

What a good apprentice, after hugging the old man's thigh, he forgot himself as a master.

The same is true for the old man, who treats him like his own grandson. In Longhu Mountain, which disciple dares to disturb the old man Qingxiu?
Even Zhang Qianyang felt a little apprehensive.

But Li Daoxuan was the only one who pestered the old heavenly master every day, and the old heavenly master was not angry, but acquiesced, often personally instructing him in practice. Those who didn't know thought Li Daoxuan was his son.

The old master made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the gourd beside him.

Zhang Qianyang recognized that it was the disciple's Three Realms gourd.

"Is that brat in there?"

Zhang Qianyang stepped forward and was about to ring the gourd, but was hit hard on the head by the old master.

"Stinky boy is also what you can call?"

The old celestial master glared at him and said, "Besides, keep your voice down, don't disturb my disciple's cultivation!"

Zhang Qianyang was stunned for a moment, and said: "That stinky—what supernatural power is Daoxuan practicing, why is he hiding in the gourd?"

The old heavenly master blew lightly on the gourd of the three realms.

The Three Realms Gourd suddenly became transparent, and the world inside could be seen.

I saw black clouds rolling in the gourd, lightning and thunder, like the end of the world.

And in the sea of ​​thunder, sat a handsome young Taoist priest with starry eyes. He was dressed in white, his hair was like ink dyed, his expression was clear and bright, his brows were aggressive and heroic, and he had an extraordinary bearing.

It was Li Daoxuan.

Thunderbolts struck his body like steel needles, piercing the acupuncture points all over his body, his limbs and bones, strengthening his fleshy body, and gradually giving the flesh and blood a layer of thunderous glow.

Thunder tempering the body is like scraping bones to cure poison, but Li Daoxuan resisted it with strong willpower.

From the screaming and convulsions at the beginning, to slowly adapting, to the present expression of calmness and naturalness, he sweated too much and suffered too much during this process.

Although there is the "Book of Demon Slayer", Li Daoxuan can gain great strength without having to practice so hard, but he always believes that monks cultivate not only strength, but also state of mind.

Even if one day, the "Book of Swinging Demons" leaves him, he still has the confidence to climb to the top of the immortal realm and realize his dream of eternal life.

The old heavenly master looked at the proud figure who was at ease in the sea of ​​thunder, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he thought of his eldest son again.

"This boy has Jiuxiao's ruthlessness and your benevolence and righteousness. It is really rare, and it is not in vain. I have traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, and collected so many thunder clouds for him, so that I can complete the "Five Thunders Nourishing Yuan Gong" "."

After a pause, he sighed: "It can be regarded as the same lineage of Jiuxiao, with inheritance."

The third is more dedicated, more heartfelt!