My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 19 Bewitching
The snow was falling heavily, drifting down to the ground.

In a small courtyard under the night sky, a figure stood in the wind and snow, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

Ye Wuyou's figure was soon covered by heavy snow.

Perhaps it was the effect of the herbs, or perhaps it was the mystery of the "Formless Heart Sutra", but within twenty-one days, his originally thin figure had become visibly firmer.

zizi...

Silently, the only sound Ye Wuyou could hear was the melting ice and snow.

Heat rose from my body and the snowflakes began to melt.

Even though Ye Wuyou knew nothing about cultivation before, he knew that body building was the beginning of cultivation.

“Is this what body building is?”

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and tried to catch the flying snow.

The blood and qi surged, and the strength seemed to have doubled compared to before. The most important thing was that the flow of qi in the body seemed to be smoother.

That's it.

Normally, after most people have successfully strengthened their bodies, they will then focus on cultivating the ethereal energy in their bodies.

The younger the better. As time goes by, the energy and blood in your body that were originally filled with energy after body training will gradually decline.

It may take several months at the fastest, several years or even decades at the slowest to cultivate the Qi, and then find a method to practice diligently, and finally enter the realm of hidden Yuan.

But Ye Wuyou didn't need to do that. The "Formless Heart Sutra" in his body, which could be practiced automatically, had already honed his Qi and was flowing through the meridians throughout his body.

"This method is different from what I originally imagined. It is more like... martial arts."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

Even though he had not eaten pork, he had at least seen pigs run. Moreover, over the past few days, the four teachers, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, had also supplemented him with a lot of theoretical knowledge on cultivation.

The cultivation method in this world is not the same as what Ye Wuyou originally thought in theory, at least it is not the type of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, elemental force, elemental force, etc.

There is no such thing as a foundation-building elixir.

It is more about self-cultivation, and the materials in the world are just borrowed.

But there are also methods in this world that specialize in cultivating the soul... The incomprehensible martial arts book that Xia Anmeng had given him before appeared in Ye Wuyou's mind.

Even Xia Anmeng, who was in the sixth realm many years ago, has survived to this day even though only a remnant soul remains.

These things made Ye Wuyou feel as if the cultivation methods in this world were artificially divided and isolated.

In addition, this weird thing that does not belong to the cultivation system of this world is also called the remains of the Great Dao.

Perhaps, only by reaching the middle three realms can one gradually understand the mystery.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes, the blood in his body began to boil, his energy was so abundant that it was terrifying.

It was snowing heavily. In a side room, four beautiful bodies were huddled together, silently watching the scenery outside the window.

Peaches in spring, pears in summer, melons in autumn, and dates in winter.

There were four figures, all of different sizes.

"Young Master, you have successfully forged your body, why are you still staying outside?"

"I don't know. Maybe the young master has other ideas. What do you think, Chuntao?"

Chuntao was leaning against the window at this moment, her beautiful eyes staring at the figure in the wind and snow outside the window, and suddenly her eyes flickered in surprise.

"Young Master... do you want to break through a realm?"

"Hey, did he fix the Qi machine?"

The "Formless Heart Sutra" is indeed a mysterious practice recognized by the system. Just the "Qi Guiding Chapter" which is the early stage of practice, would be enough to drive countless people crazy if it were put on the market.

If this is the case, relying solely on the tiny bit of Qi cultivated in the "Qi Guiding Chapter" would definitely not be enough to support Ye Wuyou's advancement to a higher level.

In the wind and snow, a blue human figure that was imperceptible to the naked eye emerged from Ye Wuyou's body, with countless blue arms on it.

Ye Wuyou could sense the "weirdness" behind him, as if the "ghost"-like weirdness was a part of his body.

"It turns out that Xia Anmeng's soul power is here." Ye Wuyou smiled lightly.

That day, he swallowed nearly 60% of Xia Anmeng's soul power. With this power, he entered the first level of the "Wu Xiang Heart Sutra", - Wu Xiang.

But afterwards... he hardly used it before the warden punched him back to his original form.

Ye Wuyou felt a little regretful at first, thinking that the strength that Senior Xia had accumulated over the years was squandered by him, and the key point was that he didn't even get to enjoy it.

But now it seems that this power is still there.

It was still the familiar soul power, flowing into the body along the strange dark blue line, and finally transformed into majestic aura.

After all, it was Xia Anmeng's thing, and Ye Wuyou was very familiar with it.

It is so easy to use.

It’s more convenient than my own.

After a while...

The sky full of wind and snow suddenly became silent.

The first state - the hidden state has been achieved.

Ye Wuyou was not satisfied at all.

Once in the eighth level of the Heavenly Prison, he had briefly reached the second level of cultivation.

If it weren't for his lack of physical strength at that time, Ye Wuyou estimated that he could have continued to move forward and reached the third level.

It's just a small place, full of rotten fish and shrimp.

[Finally realizing the importance of strength, you only regret having let that remnant soul escape. Such a rich and substantial tonic is not something you can find everywhere, but there is still a long time to go. When you meet it again, it will not be too late to swallow it whole.]

Forget it...

[You broke through the realm overnight, swept across Tianlan City on the second day, and suppressed the Great Yan Kingdom on the third day. In less than seven days, you became invincible in the world, crushing the void. Your figure is no longer seen in the martial arts world, but your legend is left everywhere...]

This... Ye Wuyou was inexplicably emotional.

There was still a lot of soul power left, so Ye Wuyou immediately condensed his own energy and wanted to move towards the second realm.

"I advise you not to do that."

The footsteps made a rustling sound on the ice and snow.

Return to people on a snowy night.

Zhao Changhe appeared in the courtyard at some point, wearing a straw raincoat, with an old man's sharp and mean eyes under his hat.

"The warden once told me that you were a little special. I didn't understand at first. I thought you were just an average kid with average aptitude. What was so special about you?"

He waved his hand gently, and the wind and snow disappeared.

"Now it seems that he is particularly not afraid of death."

The energy dissipated, and Ye Wuyou took a deep breath. The cold air around him entered his stomach, calming his passionate blood.

I seemed a little crazy just now.

"What are you thinking? It's okay if you just luckily broke through a realm. After all, you have already developed Qi in your body. Just regard it as your unique cultivation method and your chance."

"It's only been less than half a minute since you broke through the first realm. I was wondering why you were still standing there. But you are so awesome that you want to rush to the second realm directly with your Qi. You think you are too old, right? You don't want your meridians and Qi sea anymore, right?"

“Is there anyone who has broken through countless realms in one day? Yes, there was a scholar in Liyang country a thousand years ago, a serious scholar. He became the best in the world within a stick of incense, not to mention one day. What was the result?”

"People are invincible in the morning, but their souls leave at noon, and their bodies are gone when struck by lightning."

Ye Wuyou touched his head and listened to Zhao Changhe's scolding without saying a word.

He felt like he was... a little bewitched by the dog's narration.

Why? Have I been feeling uneasy lately? I never paid attention to the narration before.

Zhao Changhe's words came again in front of him.

"Cheer up and watch carefully. I will teach you one last set of moves."

"It just happens to be suitable for a guy like you who doesn't care about his life."

(End of this chapter)