Chapter 7 Strange Scenes

  He came out of the cave, found that pile of white bones, dug a hole in the same way, and buried the white bones. Ye Xuan pulled out a branch, inserted it into the ground, and also respectfully kowtowed three times.

  At this time, the place where the white bones were buried suddenly appeared a dazzling light, Ye Xuan was shocked, he saw that the light slowly dimmed down, and in the dark place of the light, a blurry picture suddenly appeared, there were two old men in the picture, strangely, the picture kept changing.

  At first, there was a person with short hair and Taoist robes who wanted to rush into the cave. The cave had stone statues of people carved into it. Just as he was about to enter, an old man with long white hair appeared and stopped him. The two exchanged some words before starting to fight. Suddenly, the short-haired man in Taoist robes pulled out a bronze seal in the shape of the Eight Trigrams, which began spinning rapidly, as if it would spin the entire earth around. A bright red light shot out from the seal towards the old man, who was unable to dodge and was struck on the chest. Blood flowed from his mouth.

  The light suddenly disappeared, all the scenes disappeared, and the place where the white bones were buried returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

  Ye Xuan calmed down and began to sort out the cave he had seen earlier, thinking that the short-haired old man must have gone into the cave to do something, but was stopped by the pale old man. The two men didn't say a word and started fighting, but in the end, the pale old man was hit by the copper seal. It seems that this pile of white bones on the ground belonged to the pale old man.

  Ye Xuan shook his head alone, it seemed that this was already a long time ago. And judging from the way they fought, it was likely to be the strongest existence on this continent as well.

  He activated the Xuan Qi, and felt his body start to become light and agile, with an inexplicable comfortable feeling throughout. He gazed at the towering mountain that was previously impossible to climb, and then sensed the Xuan Qi filling his body, he smiled.

  Although Ye Xuan now has the mysterious energy in his body, when he climbed up from the foot of the mountain, it was already late in the day. Ye Xuan was originally very relaxed, but he was also exhausted, feeling that the void within him was weak and no longer had the fullness he felt earlier.

  Ye Xuan thought that although he had recovered his strength, he hadn't learned how to recover the Xuan Qi, so he hastily returned to the Ye residence.

  Found Ye Zhenwu, who was in the backyard forest practicing a set of Xuanji skills. This was a palm technique that only saw him open his hands and feet, with steps rotating and moving forward. His body shape was like a tiger, with both arms making a whistling sound like swords meeting.

  Ye Xuan stared at Ye Zhenwu's movements and footsteps without making a sound, remembering each of Ye Zhenwu's actions one by one. His super strong memory allowed him to remember every punch that Ye Zhenwu threw.

  He saw him slap out with one palm, the mysterious energy was emitted from his palm, and the air wave transformed into a square shape, hitting a large tree behind Ye Zhenwu. The square palm print seemed weak, but it was full of power. When the palm print hit the tree, the trunk with a diameter of one meter was instantly penetrated, and the splashed wood chips fell to the ground.

  Ye Xuan was attracted by this powerful palm technique and thought about when he could also achieve this level.

  Ye Zhenwu finished his palm technique and saw Ye Xuan watching him with rapt attention, so he smiled and said: "You little scamp, how did you have the mood to come watch me cultivate?"

  Ye Xuan said: "Dad, I've come to learn how to recover my Xuan Qi."

  Ye Zhenwu looked at him strangely: "You don't have a Mysterious Gate, your body can't store Mysterious Energy."

  Ye Xuan proudly smiled: "I now have a mysterious gate and I've recovered my former strength."

  "You stinky kid, are you telling the truth?" Ye Zhenwu looked at him with some disbelief.

  "Dad, watch this." Yexuan said, took a step, and easily climbed up to the 5-6 meter high big tree. He flipped his body and jumped down, landing steadily on the ground.

  Ye Zhenwu was overjoyed after seeing what Ye Xuan had done, and he grabbed Ye Xuan's arm excitedly. A surge of mysterious energy flowed through him, and he felt the same wave of energy within Ye Xuan's body. He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha, Heaven is indeed helping my Xuan'er, I can finally cultivate now."

  When Ye Zhenwu asked about the reason, Ye Xuan didn't mention what happened at the bottom of the cliff, but said it just happened unintentionally. After all, these things were too unbelievable, and the surprising soft stone egg also became a secret known only to Ye Xuan.

  Ye Zhenwu didn't have too many doubts, after all, the world is so big that nothing is impossible, and thinking too much is just a waste of effort.

  Ye Zhenwu, feeling delighted at Ye Xuan's recovery, said: "You are currently at the Sixth Layer of Profound Energy and cannot yet cultivate the Profound Gate Heart Method. I will teach you a breathing technique to assist your cultivation."

  Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

  Ye Zhenwu sat down cross-legged, softly muttering: "This method is called Qigong, it can change your usual breathing and exhalation methods, watch me demonstrate to you, the mysterious energy from heaven pierces through the tail of the phoenix, deeply rotating within the tremor..."

  Ye Xuan mastered the incantation and Qi Spirit technique quickly, thanks to Ye Zhenwu's demonstration and explanation, combined with his own exceptional memory.

  He used his Qi to stimulate the Xuanmen, and felt his body's Xuanmen start to vibrate. He closed his eyes and focused his mind, and when he sensed the vibration of the Xuanmen, a virtual image appeared - it was the soft stone egg from before. Just as Ye Xuan was feeling astonished, he felt the Xuanmen rapidly solidify, and the originally weak Xuanmen slowly became full.

  Ye Xuan was overjoyed and asked Ye Zhenwu, "Dad, since I can't cultivate the Xuanmen Heart Method now, it should be fine to practice a few Xuan skills, right?"

  Ye Zhenwu nodded and said: "Do you know what kind of Xuanji foundation cultivators start to practice?"

  Ye Xuan shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

  "A practitioner's speed is crucial when fighting against an opponent. If your speed can't keep up, you'll either be unable to hit the opponent or dodge others' attacks. And speed depends on one's legs from birth." Ye Zhenwu explained patiently.

  "I know, under the heavens, all martial arts are invincible if they're fast enough." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

  Ye Zhenwu also smiled and nodded in agreement: "What you said is very right, so I'll teach you a set of Xuanji techniques for practicing steps, which is the Guanqing step that I mentioned to you before."

  "What level is this Guan Qing step?" Ye Xuan asked.

  "Rustic and low-grade." Ye Zhenwu replied with a smile.

  Ye Xuan nodded slightly in disappointment, thinking to himself that this was indeed a low-level mystic technique.

  Ye Zhenwu immediately guessed what Ye Xuan was thinking and smiled: "Xuan'er, there's a saying that goes like this - how can you run when you haven't even walked steadily yet? You've just started cultivating, as long as you lay the foundation well and improve your cultivation realm, naturally there will be opportunities to advance."

  Ye Xuan nodded, finally understanding this principle.

  Ye Zhenwu patted his shoulder and said: "You watch carefully, I'll practice the Guanqing step for you to see, pay attention and remember it carefully."

  Ye Zhenwu let out a low shout, his legs moving swiftly as he rapidly changed between different stances. His eyes had just focused on his shadow to the east when, in the blink of an eye, it suddenly appeared on the west side. The speed was so fast that Ye Xuan's eyes were left spinning dizzily.

  Ye Xuan concentrated his mind and spirit, staring motionlessly, his memory gave his cultivation a great deal of help.

  Ye Zhenwu practiced a set and beckoned to Ye Xuan: "Come on, use all your strength to attack me."