The Domain of God

"This is …"

Ma Ang's hands were very strong, and when he grabbed Wu Feng's neck, even he was in so much pain that his face had turned white.

"What?"

Wu Feng was startled, and looked at Ma Ang with a puzzled expression.

Ma Ang laughed: "When a person swings his arm, it is not the other parts of the body that provided the power immediately, but the part of the neck that provided the power was the first reaction. We are storing all our power in this place, do you understand? "

Wu Feng touched the place where he had just been caught, the place where …

It was the muscle at the junction of the neck and shoulder. If a person were to raise his hand, this place would definitely be moved.

Ma Ang continued: "We call this area 'Storm'."

Wu Feng scratched his head. He really couldn't understand, but Brother Dog didn't say anything else. He asked in confusion, "Why are you telling me this?"

Ma Ang laughed: "Did I tell you anything?"

Wu Feng was suspicious, "Just now, you said all this."

Ma Ang only laughed, "I only gave you a general idea of how we cultivate the hollowed-out palm, I didn't tell you about the method right? If you can really rely on these words to understand and cultivate successfully, then it has nothing to do with me, because I haven't taught you anything else. "

Wu Feng was panicking at the bottom of his heart, he really did not understand, but Brother Dog actually did not make any movements, is it not a matter of life and death?

Ma Ang looked at Wu Feng, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Wu Feng smiled apologetically, "I am worried that if you continue to be like this, you will be in trouble. After all, this is your secret."

Ma Ang shook his head, "Nothing will happen to him." After saying that, he looked around, "It is indeed not peaceful in this place. If this is the case, you will be killed soon. If you really can grasp a bit of it in a short period of time, adding that you are a Profound Cultivator, you might have the power to protect yourself. "

After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about this, I'll help you a bit and let you feel it. However, I still won't tell you the specific cultivation method."

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, "I understand, even if I have to experience it, it would be good as well. I really yearn for this hollowed-out palm."

"Alright."

Ma Ang nodded heavily, "Sit cross-legged."

Wu Feng sat down cross-legged and walked behind Wu Feng. He placed his right hand on Wu Feng's shoulder and said, "Now, take a deep breath, if I don't say stop, you can't stop. It doesn't matter if you can take a breath of air in the end.

"Alright!"

He felt as if his entire chest had suddenly swelled up and it didn't take long before he started to inflate. But since Ma Ang did not speak, he could only breathe in, and when he took his last deep breath, it was practically a breath in, and Ma Ang still did not speak.

Wu Feng's face was flushed red, his eyes were filled with pain, he had been inhaling, who could bear this?

Gradually, the veins on Wu Feng's neck popped out, and his entire body trembled. Even his mind was in chaos, when suddenly, Ma Ang bellowed, "Shut your breath!"

"Intent into the body, do not have any distracting thoughts. If you think about what I have said to you now, just treat the air in your body as a gentle river, just a very calm river."

Ma Ang muttered, "Remember, no matter how uncomfortable it is, don't let out a single breath."

Wu Feng didn't even have time to respond to this, he only felt as if his entire body was about to explode.

"Like a gentle stream, or a surging river, or a raging sea."

In that instant, Wu Feng felt as if the air in his body had exploded, but he firmly remembered Ma Ang's words. No matter what happened, he could not let out a single breath. At this time, he had a very strange feeling. He felt streams of energy rush into his limbs and bones like water, continuously attacking every corner of his body. Soon after, waves of astonishing pain exploded in his body.

Wu Feng was trembling from the pain, his chest felt like it was exploding.

"Now start thinking about your muscles. Think about how your muscles were hit by these air currents. Then, your muscles will crush the air."

Ma Ang muttered, and his voice was like a needle that continuously entered Wu Feng's mind. A wave of immense power transmitted out from his palm, and continuously stimulated every muscle, including every part of Wu Feng's body.

Wu Feng was in so much pain, but he still went ahead and did it.

However, doing this kind of thing was not as simple as he had imagined. Controlling every muscle in his body was definitely not something he could do as he pleased. He could only try his best. First, it was the muscles in his arms, which were the easiest to control. Next, it was the pectoral muscles, the back muscles, and so on.

Wu Feng's skin was terrifyingly red, and there were even beads of blood seeping out of the skin.

"Very good, now start with your arm. Let the muscles in your arm be like waves and begin to expel the air flow."

Ma Ang's expression turned gloomy, he could not afford to be careless in this process, because Wu Feng did not have the corresponding cultivation technique. In a situation where Ma Ang wasn't paying attention, a black colored gas quietly followed along his fingertip and attached onto his body.

The muscles on Wu Feng's arm silently bulged, and then, very slowly, began to undulate.

Ma Ang slowly nodded his head. The guy in front of him should have also gone through some training before. A gust of air spread out from Ma Ang's palm and began to assist Wu Feng in completing his first attempt.

Wu Feng's nose was bleeding. He had already forgotten to breathe, this process was extremely difficult, and also extremely painful. After approximately half a quarter of an hour, Wu Feng's entire body was drenched in fresh blood, and his clothes were completely soaked.

Ma Ang frowned, his left hand pressed on the center of Wu Feng's back, "When I say exhale, immediately exhale."

Wu Feng forced himself to nod his head. When he was training his heart, he only felt that he was very comfortable.

"Begin exhaling!"

Ma Ang's right hand suddenly grabbed the back of Wu Feng's neck with force, and at the same time, his left hand quickly patted the back of Wu Feng's heart.

"Hu!"

A boiling stream of air rushed forward rapidly, forming a whirlwind and quickly disappearing before his eyes.

"Don't rush to breathe, hold your breath."

Ma Ang immediately shouted. Right at this moment, a large half of Wu Feng's muscles began to twist, as though they were spasming, and continuously trembled. In the end, they constantly swayed like crushed earthworms. Only after waiting for a while did the situation become slightly less serious.

"Alright, take a deep breath."

"Exhale."

Ma Ang's hands were still on Wu Feng's body. Only after Wu Feng had completely calmed down did he let go of his hands, "It's okay, I can only do this."

Wu Feng stood up, "Did I succeed?"

Ma Ang laughed: How can there be such a simple matter? This was just the simplest of circumstances. If he really wanted to master it, he wouldn't be able to do it now. He still needed more time. "However, I feel that you have a certain level of control over your muscles. It seems that you have gone through similar training before."

Wu Feng was startled. He thought back to his training under the impact of his master Xuan Fei's water current. At that time, the Brother Dog had also taught him a similar training, which was to control his muscles to the point where his strength could be coordinated. He did not hide anything and simply told him about it, but he did not mention the Brother Dog.

"Oh, I see."

Ma Ang suddenly realized, "This is indeed a training method, it can let a person react even faster. "The human body needs to be continuously trained, and this is the foundation of a person. As long as the reaction speed of a person's every muscle is fast enough, then your thoughts would be able to keep up."

Wu Feng said joyfully: "Big Brother Ma, then can I use the hollowed-out palm now as well?"

Ma Ang muttered to himself, "It might be a little difficult, I've just told you about the techniques to make your move, you can try it yourself."

Wu Feng hurriedly nodded. He felt that the strange thing was that even though his muscles had clearly been twisted, why didn't he feel too uncomfortable right now?

Immediately after, Wu Feng took a deep breath, and according to Ma Ang's explanation from before, he began to crush this air. Then, he slowly pushed it towards his right arm and fiercely threw out a palm strike, but there wasn't the slightest movement.

Ma Ang frowned, he thought to himself: "Looks like I can't do it without the appropriate technique, even if my clan's children could use the hollowed-out palm to support me, but forget about him, I've already taught him, and I can't go against the rules regarding other matters."

"Let him hit me with a palm."

The pug's voice sounded once again from the bottom of Wu Feng's heart.

Wu Feng laughed: "Big Brother Ma, it's so fun to give you a slap."

Ma Ang laughed, and did not reject his, but instead, he threw a stone into the air and let out a muffled sound.

"Formidable."

Wu Feng felt a burst of envy, "I really admire you very much."

Ma Ang laughed: "There are a lot of things that I cannot intentionally tell you, the only thing I can say is, if you really want to practice, then you might succeed. I have been in the Broken Soul Mountain Range for a while now, and if there's anything I want to ask you, it's something I can answer, or something I can tell you."

Just at this moment, a ray of black aura from Ma Ang's body slowly charged into the ground, and then returned into Wu Feng's body.