Reflect the world

Chapter 285 Choosing the World (Second Change)

Tang Xuanming comprehended it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It is actually possible to create this method of exploring the acupuncture points in the body.

"But the 98 acupoints are exactly the same as the acupoints I know in the martial arts world. Are the acupoints of the human race the same in different worlds?"

Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming was so excited that he couldn't help shouting up to the sky.

If it is really as he guessed, he said that the number of acupoints and meridians he has mastered can definitely dominate the human race.

It has been excavated in the pre-Qin period, and there are 720 acupoints in the body. In the Song Dynasty, the theoretical knowledge of the eight meridians and acupoints reached its peak.

Tibetan Buddhism pays attention to the three channels and seven wheels, which are the key points for the practice of dragon-elephant Prajna.

The Song Dynasty paid attention to the eight extraordinary meridians, and two systems have been fully developed.

If he could integrate all the meridians and acupoints on this basis... Tang Xuanming couldn't imagine how powerful he would be.

"Small worlds can also yield big rewards, as expected!"

He couldn't help but waved his fist, extremely excited.

But at the same time there are some doubts.

"With such a supreme method, you can tap acupoints to detect the pulse. Why do the human race only know the positions of 98 acupuncture points?"

After watching acupoints and pulse detection dozens of times, he saw the reason from an inconspicuous general outline.

"Acupoints are erratic, it's hard to be sure, and if you miss it by a tiny bit, it can be a thousand miles away. When the qi and blood are turbulent, when the qi mechanism is rolling, the whole body is swollen, and the internal qi and blood conflicts, which cannot be restrained. You should die..."

This line of inconspicuous small characters made Tang Xuanming's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but doubt his own guess.

"The meridians and acupoints in the martial arts world and the meridians and acupoints in this world seem to be exactly the same, but there seems to be some subtle differences."

He read the Star Pointing Method from beginning to end, and found that the 96 acupoints were the same as the acupoints he knew in the martial arts world.

But there are subtle differences. The meridians and acupoints in the martial arts world are opened up little by little with the wandering of the inner breath. To be precise, the martial arts world does not need to pay too much attention to the acupoints. The opening of meridians.

Just like the people in the martial arts who opened up Ren Du's second channel, they usually do it in one effort, running through tens of hundreds of acupuncture points on Ren and Du's second channel.

But in the description of the method of pointing stars, it is impossible to do such a move.

It can even be said that doing so is directly courting death. In the Star Pointing Method, the blood essence of a lifetime is condensed, and the Ant Emperor Method reaches its peak, allowing the most powerful blood in the body to infuse into the acupoints.

Opening up 96 Fangqiao points means that there are 96 such fierce beasts in the body.

Take me as an example, if he opens up 96 Fangqiao points, there will be 96 dragons in his body.

"No, the blood of the dragon in my body does not distinguish between high and low, and each blood is similar. What will happen when the star-pointing method is running?"

Tang Xuanming was a little numb. If a dragon appeared in every chakra hole, it would be a good thing for ordinary people, but for him, it would be a bad thing.

"I can't put nine dragons in one acupoint, so I won't break through for the time being, or I will suffer a lot."

Tang Xuanming frantically turned his thoughts, put this thought aside, and did not think about it for the time being.

Staring at the golden ant on his right arm, he was stunned for a while, he didn't know how to deal with one of the most advanced bloodlines in the world.

Now that he has chosen to swallow the nine dragons, Tang Xuanming will naturally not fuse with a nondescript ant emperor, even though the blood of the ant emperor is already extremely noble.

It can even be sought after by the royal family in this world, but for Tang Xuanming, it is not what he wants, no matter how good it is, it is not what he wants.

After hesitating for a moment, he wiped his right arm with his hand, and when he entered the altar space, a slightly dull golden ant appeared on his palm.

The body shape is slightly unreal, and the eyes are hazy and dull, lifeless, like a stone sculpture carved by a poorly crafted stonemason.

With a slight flick of his left hand, Tang Xuanming threw the statue made of the Ant Emperor's blood on the bookshelf.

He turned his head to stare at the center of the altar, the altar with no waves in the ancient well, and there was a slight wave of waves following his gaze.

One prayer after another came to his ears. Countless voices merged together, making it hard to hear clearly, but they spread anytime and anywhere. That feeling made people want to go crazy.

Tang Xuanming shook his head in discomfort, feeling that he heard more and more voices.

As his strength improved faster and faster, this became more and more obvious.

"Now that you have obtained the next level of practice, there is no need to continue to polish it in the lower world."

A low-level world can only obtain one dragon pattern at a time, usually the master of luck in that world. Although the difficulty of obtaining it is very low, for Tang Xuanming, the efficiency is too low.

He wants to go to a more advanced world, a world where there are top heaven and earth beasts, but the strength of the beasts will not be so strong that people despair.

Such a world is located between the high world and the low world, and it is a bit difficult to find, but Tang Xuanming still made up his mind.

As his vision became wider and wider, more and more powerhouses appeared in the main world.

With his weak strength, it is difficult to protect himself in the main world, let alone lead a tribe that is likely to be involved in secrets to glory.

He needs to go wild, even if he takes some risks.

When he left Yunmeng City, his strength had already exceeded 150 million catties.

And it is still growing slowly and firmly, which is caused by Tang Xuanming's inefficiency in swallowing the essence of the world.

He would feel hungry anytime and anywhere, and the refining gas in the martial arts world was too inefficient and too slow for him.

When his mind is fixed, his spirit sinks into the void in front of him, and all the words that can be clearly captured by him are ignored by him.

He captured the words that spoke extremely fast, but were just within his control.

"Resurrection, I want to resurrect, my most beloved woman, I want to resurrect Baguio, if there is a God, if there is a fairy, please God to fulfill my wish, I am willing to give everything for it."

A male voice full of sadness said this passage, and there was endless sadness in the words.

"Why did the god die? Why was the demon buried in the tomb? What is eternal in the world? Why am I resurrected? Who can tell me the answer?"

The person who asked this passage was full of confusion, and his life seemed to have lost his direction.

"I want the sky to never cover my eyes again, this earth to never bury my heart again, and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky to disappear..."

……

Tang Xuanming's brows twitched, his temples twitched, and it was difficult for him to grasp the news.

At the same time, he also needs to further sort out the hidden world behind the information.

(End of this chapter)