The Heavens: Starting from the Flowing Gold

“When martial arts training reaches a certain level, it is no longer of much use to just practice internal strength and hone martial arts.

Now my realm has gone beyond the limits of what ordinary warriors can achieve. If I want to move forward, I must study the classics of my ancestors, communicate with ancient sages, and absorb the most essential things from them.

Any great sage is a person with extraordinary martial arts skills, and the martial arts they created are even more extraordinary."

Wang Yuyan listened to Gu Yi's explanation and didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after savoring it carefully, she secretly thought that her cousin was far inferior to Master Gu.

Murong Fu is still working hard to cultivate his internal strength, and he hasn't even mastered the dog-beating stick technique yet, so he has fallen into a low level.

The difference is more than one step.

Riding in a carriage is definitely much more comfortable than riding a horse, but even so, Wang Yuyan's body still couldn't bear it.

"I'm fine." Wang Yuyan was as gentle as a willow in the wind. Her rosy cheeks now looked a little pale, a sickly white.

But he still held on, not wanting his health to slow down their progress, and he also wanted to get to Leigushan as soon as possible to find out whether his cousin had come or not.

Seeing this, Gu Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Azhu, please help me drive the carriage first." Gu Yi walked into the carriage and said to Azhu.

Although Ah Zhu didn't know what Gu Yi wanted to do, she still listened to him, smiled and nodded, and walked out of the car.

From the interactions during these days, I could tell that Gu Yi was not a righteous gentleman, but he was not a despicable person either, and he would not force anything on a woman.

Otherwise, the three of them would not dare to follow Gu Yi on the road.

"Now that you are walking in the world, you can't do without martial arts." Gu Yi walked behind Wang Yuyan and said.

Wang Yuyan was confused. "Even if I start practicing martial arts now, it will probably take several years to achieve results."

“Back then, I found two martial arts in the back hills of Wuliang Mountain. One of them is called: Beiming Divine Art.

The second one is: Lingbo Weibu. "

Wang Yuyan listened to Gu Yi's words and didn't understand what he meant by saying this.

"I am passing these two martial arts on to you today, which can be regarded as returning them to their original owners."

"Ah" Wang Yuyan looked at Gu Yi in surprise. She knew how exquisite Gu Yi's Lingbo Weibu was. Even taking a general's head from the chaos of the army was just a piece of cake for him.

Another Bei Ming magical skill, whose name has never been heard of, but since it can be put together with Lingbo Weibu, it must also be an extraordinary and peerless magical skill.

He hurriedly shook his head and refused repeatedly, "I can't have it."

Originally, because of the previous encounter in Xingzilin, I already owed Gu Yi a few favors. If I could get his martial arts, wouldn't it be like I'd never be able to repay those favors in my lifetime?

Wang Yuyan is not the kind of person who likes to owe favors to others.

"This time it's not like you owe me a favor, it's just returning the property to its original owner."

Gu Yi didn't say much to Wang Yuyan. He just stood behind her, pressed his palms tightly on her shoulders, and released all the vigor he had accumulated over a hundred years.

"Carefully memorize the route of the internal energy, there must be no mistakes.

If you make a mistake, at best the Qi and blood will flow backwards, at worst you will go into a trance and your meridians will be severed, leading to death."

Gu Yi continued to practice the Bei Ming Divine Art, and Wang Yuyan could only be accepted by us, but the feeling of his internal force entering his body was really bad.

It forces its way into the body, like a huge ship moving recklessly through a narrow river, back and forth.

What Wang Yuyan felt most deeply was Gu Yi's hot hands on her shoulders. It seemed as if her soul had become soft and hot in these hands, and her body had become strange.

Layers of sweat had already appeared on her forehead. After all, it was her first time, and Gu Yi was so rude and unreasonable in forcing the conflict.

The teaching of the skills lasted for a full hour before Gu Yi let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder.

"How do you feel?" Wang Yuyan carefully felt the changes in her body. The previous fatigue, motion sickness, and various adverse symptoms were relieved or disappeared at this moment.

The tremendous internal force in the body made Wang Yuyan even more frightened.

"You passed your inner strength to me, what will you do?"

Wang Yuyan looked at him in panic and astonishment. She originally thought that Gu Yi wanted to teach her unique martial arts and she needed to practice it well, but now he was directly imparting his internal energy to her.

It saved her decades of training and allowed her to reach the level of a master overnight.

Both Ah Zhu who was sitting outside the car and Ah Bi who was sitting in the car heard Wang Yuyan's words. Ah Zhu even lifted the curtain and looked at Gu Yi.

I don't understand why he did this. People who practice martial arts pay the most attention to internal strength. No one would be willing to pass on the internal strength they have cultivated for a lifetime to others.

Could it be that love really made Gu Yi lose his mind, and he actually gave Wang Yuyan the most precious thing for a martial artist.

Even she had to admit that Wang Yuyan was indeed extremely beautiful, like a fairy from heaven.

There are so many beautiful women in the world.

There was a hint of contempt in Ah Zhu's eyes when she looked at Gu Yi. If he was really the kind of man who was seduced by beauty, he was not worthy of her, Ah Zhu's, love.

"It's just thirty years of internal strength, it's not a big deal."

Gu Yi said lightly, but those thirty years of internal energy were not his, but were picked up from the roadside and could be thrown away at will.

Thirty years of internal strength?
It’s not a big deal?
Ah Zhu no longer wanted to talk to Gu Yi. Now she only had ten years of internal strength. If she wanted to cultivate to thirty years of internal strength, it would take at least ten years. Wang Yuyan did not have to do anything to have internal strength that surpassed hers.

But she is only one-third of Wang Yuyan.

Wait, Ah Zhu suddenly thought of a question.

How many years of internal strength does Gu Yi have?
Thinking of this, Ah Zhu asked, "After giving Miss Cousin thirty years of internal energy, how much internal energy do you have left?"

Gu Yi smiled and said, "No more, no less, exactly seventy years."

thump!
The three of them looked over and saw that it was A-Bi who had lost her balance and fell to the ground. She was holding her buttocks with a painful expression.

"I'm fine. I was just shocked that Mr. Gu had such strong internal strength that I couldn't sit still for a moment." A Bi explained with a red face.

Seventy years of internal strength plus the thirty years of internal strength given to Wang Yuyan now, added together, is equivalent to a hundred years of internal strength. Looking around the world, who can possess such terrifying skills? Even their young master, Murong Fu, who is called Nan Murong by people in the martial arts world, now has an internal strength of only twenty or thirty years. The gap is as much as four or five times.

If the two of them really started fighting, Murong Fu would probably be defeated within ten moves.

It’s just that how can Gu Yi possess such terrifying internal strength at his current age? He doesn’t look old at all, even younger than Murong Fu.

A hundred years of internal strength. Even if one is the most talented person in the world, and can improve by leaps and bounds through practice, it is impossible for one to possess such terrifying internal strength at this age even if he has been practicing since the womb.

Could it be that he is an old monster with an ageless face, who appears to be only in his twenties, but is actually a hundred years old?

"Don't be shocked by this," Gu Yi did not hide it, and continued, "Beiming Divine Art is different from all the internal skills in the world. It can absorb the internal strength of others for your own use."

The three women were shocked again. There actually existed such a vicious martial art in the world that could steal other people's internal energy. Isn't it even more vicious than Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect?

Wang Yuyan suddenly remembered the Taoist classic that Gu Yi was reading. "Xiaoyaoyou, is it Zhuangzi's Xiaoyaoyou?"

"You are really smart. The North Sea Divine Art is not some evil skill, but a genuine Taoist skill, taken from Zhuangzi's Happy Journey." Gu Yi looked at Wang Yuyan with admiration. He didn't expect that she had such an understanding of martial arts. She is truly extraordinary and has a good understanding.

Ah Zhu, who was standing by, saw Gu Yi's eyes and her eyebrows suddenly lowered. She felt a little bitter in her heart. As expected, he still liked his cousin more.

Then Gu Yi pulled Wang Yuyan out of the car again and asked, "Can you recite the Book of Changes?"

"I have read it sporadically, but it is not a martial arts secret book, so I have never paid much attention to it." (End of this chapter)