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Chapter 189 Breaking the Seal

Chapter 189 Breaking the Seal
In an ordinary student room of Tianhaozong, Donglai sat cross-legged on the futon with slightly frowning brows, with his palms lightly placed on his knees so that the palms were facing upwards.

Dong Lai kept this posture motionless for several hours, trying to feel the existence of mana in the dantian, and this almost became a compulsory course for him after completing the martial arts tasks every day.

"I still don't feel the slightest bit!" Dong Lai sighed unwillingly, got up and moved his already stiff muscles and bones.

Although Donglai knew that it was impossible to practice with his dantian sealed, he never gave up trying since he joined the Tianhao Sect. He tried all the exercises in Zangshuge one by one, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Donglai's pavilion exercises for casually reading books were licensed by Yan Xu, but without any accidents, none of these exercises worked, and they still couldn't let him step into the threshold of cultivation.

"Qian Hao, Xiao Qi and the others have already reached the fourth level of Qi refining, and even Wu Ming, who has just joined the sect, broke through the second level of Qi refining in just one month!" Rising, practicing various spells every day really made him jealous.

Not to mention that the Tianhao sect's rules are very strict and disciples are never allowed to fight among themselves, and the relationship between the brothers and sisters is already harmonious, but no one has ever bullied or looked down on Donglai, but his inability to cultivate has always been his heart disease.

"Go to Wudao Cliff tomorrow and try again. I heard from Qian Hao that he hadn't broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining for a long time, but he managed to break through after a night of comprehension at Wudao Cliff!"

It takes a lot of merit points to go to Dao Cliff to comprehend enlightenment. The rewards of martial arts missions received by Donglai who have no cultivation base are generally not high. It is not easy to accumulate merit points, but in order to have another chance to try anything, you have to try .

"I can't just wait for the master to unseal the seal for me, I have to do my best!"

Just as he was thinking about going to the cliff of enlightenment tomorrow, Dong Lai suddenly heard his uncle Zhao Yan calling him outside the house, he hurriedly opened the door and saluted, "Disciple pays respects to uncle!"

Dong Lai worshiped under Deng Yu's sect but hadn't formally practiced yet. Instead, he followed other senior brothers to receive more teachings from Zhao Yan, the master of Chuan Gong Hall.

Zhao Yan looked at Dong Lai's expression and couldn't help but shook her head, and said with a tone of a teacher feeling sorry for her disciple: "Hiding in the room again and trying to cultivate? Practice blindly and be careful not to go crazy!"

Dong Lai patted his head, bowed his head and said with a embarrassed smile: "The disciple is also idle, just try it."

"The head of the sect has already established the foundation, why do you need to worry about these few days?" Zhao Yan asked.

"In a while, it will be the sect's Dao Discussion Conference. The most important thing is to retreat for the head of the sect. The disciples have been waiting for several years, and it is not bad for a few days."

It has been several days since Yan Xu went out to kill An Xunli with a sword. Dong Lai understood that it is not appropriate to disturb the head of the sect at this time, and would rather try more by himself than disturb Yan Xu far away.

Zhao Yan chuckled lightly, and waved towards Donglai: "Silly boy, come with me to meet the head, and I will break the seal for you today."

Usually he has a precociousness that doesn't match his teenage age, but when he heard that the seal was about to be broken, Dong Lai stood there for a while and then jumped up happily.

At this time, Yan Xu stood outside the cave mansion and reflected on the harvest of the past few days of retreat. He had a lot of insights after beheading An Xunli with a sword that day, so he hurriedly retreated after dealing with the affairs of the sect.

"The battle with An Xunli seems simple, but it actually helped a lot with the sword intent. I have polished the Tianyan sword a little bit stronger!" Yan Xu looked inside his dantian, and saw the Tianyan sword floating in it exuding silk. Silk golden sword energy.

Wuliang Peak, where Wudao Cliff is located, is so tall that it would take at least an hour to go up the mountain by yourself from the east, but Zhao Yan took the flying magic weapon and came to Yanxu Cave Mansion in a short while.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Master!" Donglai saluted, Yan Xu nodded and led Donglai to a stone forest under Wudao Cliff.

The arrangements in the stone forest have been made in advance. In order to avoid accidents when the seal is released, Yan Xu specially arranged a restriction to isolate the spiritual energy.

Donglai and Ziyun's dantian have been sealed for a long time. Once it is broken, it may be extremely uncomfortable to directly communicate with the aura of heaven and earth. It is necessary to slowly increase the concentration of aura with special restrictions.

Looking around, apart from himself, his elder sister Ziyun did not appear. Donglai showed a curious look, but he didn't ask any questions. He just sat in the middle of a stone platform according to Yan Xu's instructions.

Ziyun and Donglai have been dependent on each other since their family was wiped out and wandered. Yan Xu couldn't guess what Donglai was thinking, and said: "Wait until your uncle Caidie successfully builds the foundation in a few days, and then I will break the seal for your sister Ziyun."

To break the seal, one needs to use spiritual consciousness and magic power to walk through the dantian and the meridians of the whole body. Ziyun's daughter is somewhat inconvenient. Anyway, it will not be too late for Caidie to break the seal for her after she succeeds in building the foundation. It is not necessary for Yan Xu to do it himself to avoid embarrassment.

"The process of releasing the seal may be very painful, you must keep your mind and don't move rashly." Yan Xu warned in a serious tone, and then handed Donglai a few pills to take at critical moments.

Dong Lai nodded, closed his eyes, suppressed his excitement and waited for the spell to be cast, but he didn't care about the so-called pain: "As long as I can recover my cultivation body and suffer a hundred times and a thousand times, it doesn't matter!"

Seeing that Donglai was ready, Yan Xu sat far away outside the magic circle, and hit a few spells at the stone platform magic circle under Donglai.

Circles of patterned rays of light lit up on the stone platform magic circle, and then Donglai's body slowly rose in the air, and circles of patterned rays of light circled around him a few times before entering his body.

The seal wrapped around Donglai's dantian is actually a miniature magic circle, like a fine net that separates the connection between dantian and the aura of heaven and earth, making Donglai unable to practice normally for many years.

If you want to break this seal, you must break the formation, and you must not use brute force, otherwise the dantian will be damaged or completely shattered.

The dantian is one of the most magical hide-and-seeks of the human body. Like a monk's sea of ​​consciousness, it contains infinite potential and power, and there is no room for carelessness.

As one after another of the magic formulas entered the circle, Yan Xu's sea of ​​consciousness clearly showed the situation in Donglai's body.If the dantian is the size of a playground, the black seal is like an extremely fine fishing net wrapping the entire dantian, leaving only an extremely small gap.

"My guess was right. If you want to remove the seal flawlessly, you must start from these fine gaps!" Yan Xu pondered for a while, and after making up his mind, he quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands and hit the magic circle on the stone platform one by one. .

The magic formula entered the stone platform and circulated through the magic circle, and then turned into silver needle-shaped magic power as fine as fine hairs. Following the Donglai meridian, it came to the surface of the dantian, and according to the previous deduction, it was carefully inserted in the gap hole of the black seal. superior.

At first, when the mana of the silver needles was small, Donglai didn't feel anything, but as more and more mana of the silver needles spread out of the dantian like a hedgehog, a heart-piercing pain came from his abdomen.

"If only suffering can allow me to practice, and allow me to avenge my family, even if it hurts a thousand times, I will still hold on!" Dong Lai has not yet cultivated and is only a mortal body, and the pain he has endured is far more intense than that of a monk. .

Except for the slight trembling of the body instinctively, and the fine beads of sweat proving that Dong Lai was suffering inhuman pain, Dong Lai did not utter a single cry from the beginning to the end.

Seeing Donglai's ability to endure well, Yan Xuwei Bucha nodded in approval, and his subordinates played the magic formula a little faster.

In Dingzhou City, in the study of Beimingkong, the Patriarch of Beimingfu, Mrs. Xu held Beimingkong's arm with a crying face, and said eagerly:
"If you don't aspire to become the next generation candidate Patriarch, I will die for you!"

"The position of Patriarch is not a joke. After all, Wang Cheng's qualifications are too poor. I'm afraid it will be hard to convince everyone to make him the Patriarch." Bei Mingkong shook his head and sighed. His wife Xu was making noise every day for the candidate of Patriarch.

Both Beimingbing and Beiwangcheng were born to his wife, Xu. The deceased Beimingbing's talent is still reasonable, and with the support of a lot of resources, he is the number one among many children.

But for some reason, Bei Wangcheng is the one with the worst qualifications and doesn't want to make progress. Even if Bei Mingkong wants to take sides, he still delays in making up his mind.

"Convincing the crowd!? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been able to convince your brothers back then, right? Hmph!" Xu said, pointing at Bei Mingkong's nose.

Bei Mingkong's old face blushed, and it was not because Mrs. Xu was the younger sister of the city lord Xu Wanyu that he always gave in in front of his wife, and his brother-in-law had been in the city lord's honor for a long time, so he was able to sit firmly as the Patriarch.

Mrs. Xu vomited a bunch of things from the past again, and Bei Mingkong begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Then just wait a little longer, and I will make him the candidate Patriarch when I hope he has a higher cultivation base or made meritorious service."

"Really?" Mrs. Xu burst into laughter immediately, "Don't lie to me, or I'll never end with you!"

"How dare I lie to you, but Wangcheng really needs to be disciplined, and he should not be idle in his meditation practice!" Bei Mingkong is usually very dignified in front of his clansmen, but he has no temper in front of his wife Xu and can only be subdued.

"Hmph! Fortunately, you agreed today, otherwise, I would immediately shatter this jade slip to prevent you from getting this secret message!" As she spoke, Mrs. Xu triumphantly took out a jade slip from her sleeve, which was precisely the jade slip. It was given by my elder brother Xu Wanyu.

"But it's about the sect discussion conference!?" Bei Mingkong was immediately refreshed, and reached out to grab the jade slip.

(End of this chapter)

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