Chapter 121: Closed Door Meditation

  Tang Feng's meridians were forged from ten years of ghostly and divine cultivation, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as being as solid as gold or as impenetrable as copper walls and iron ramparts. It can be said that no matter how massive the aura is, Tang Feng's meridians can withstand it, and there is absolutely no need to worry about his meridians bursting from the pressure of the aura.

  However, being able to bear it is one issue, and whether or not one can tolerate it is another issue.

  It's just like when someone holds in their urine, holding it in for too long is also very uncomfortable.

  The energy brought about by the small skulls swallowing the yin souls in his body surged through his meridians, each going its own way and not following a unified path, causing Tang Feng to be battered to death.

  Tang Feng is now eager to integrate them into one and mobilize them uniformly.

  Inside the Wanyu Pavilion, Fourth Young Miss and Bao'er Meng'er were playing with Little Meng'er, completely unaffected by today's battle. When Tang Feng rushed in covered in blood, Qin Si'niang quickly covered Little Meng'er's eyes and exclaimed: "Feng Shao, how did you end up like this?"

  "He'll come back laughing and tell you, 'I'm going to close the door!' " Tang Feng threw out a sentence, and under the worried eyes of Bao Er and Meng Er, he stepped into his own room and locked the door behind him.

  Three times five minus two, he took off his bloody clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, starting to circulate the unpredictable formula.

  After condensing so many yin souls, Tang Feng could also feel that his current strength was almost enough to break through the second layer of Wu Chang Jue, but because the vortex in his body had not received reasonable guidance, he was stuck at the threshold of the third layer.

  The mysterious trick was activated, and the dantian in his body stirred. The small skull also swallowed and spat out a treasure-like aura. The countless green light spots that were originally on the skull's bones also quickly calmed down from a violent turmoil.

  Inside the meridians, the Qi bursts forth in a straight line, Tang Feng discards all thoughts and ideas, his mind only holding onto one thought, that is to let these Qi follow the unpredictable trajectory of the Wú Cháng Jué.

  At the very beginning, it was extremely difficult for Tang Feng to gather some relatively calm aura in his dantian, which originally belonged to him. Taking these auras as the starting point, he slowly advanced towards each acupoint, just like driving a train, crushing and recruiting those disobedient auras.

  This process is like a war, with a commander leading his own generals to defeat the enemy and recruit the enemy's soldiers, step by step strengthening himself, and then attacking more enemies, a typical example of "nourishing the army through warfare".

  Gradually, the number of obedient Qi increased, snowballing and expanding, until finally, Tang Feng no longer needed to deliberately control the flow of Qi, they automatically followed the second layer of Wu Chang's action route.

  It was unknown how much time had passed when Tang Feng finally completed a cycle with his entire body covered in sweat.

  The pain in the meridians has eased a bit, but it's only a slight relief and hasn't completely disappeared. Tang Feng knew that this was due to his strong meridians; if they weren't strong enough, he wouldn't just feel the swelling pain, but would have been burst open by the massive aura long ago.

  Over and over again, tirelessly operating the unpredictable trick, every time a cycle is completed, some of the energy at the meridian points will be compressed into the dantian, being compressed into the acupoints throughout the body.

  These compressed energies, although originating from the meridians, are even more powerful than the original. These compressed ones are the essence of the essence. In combat, a person's explosive power and combat effectiveness depend entirely on the quality level of these compressed energies. The energy compressed in the dantian and acupoints is the energy that supports a person's fighting, especially the former, which can be said to be the foundation.

  After running for hundreds of cycles, Tang Feng was extremely depressed to find that the energy in his meridians had not decreased much and was still as abundant.

  This is not to say that these energies have not been immersed in the dantian and qihai points, but rather that the base number is simply too large, so large that it's breathtaking, and the reduction of those can almost be ignored.

  This battle, Tang Feng had condensed a large number of people's dark souls, and it was imaginable how much energy would be brought about.

  At this rate, I'm afraid I'll starve to death before the energy in my meridians is fully compressed. Although these energies are enormous, they can't fill my stomach either. Tang Feng's current strength hasn't reached the point where he can go a month or two without eating anything.

  After a moment's thought, Tang Feng suddenly came up with a bold idea - to use the energy in his meridians to temper his physical body and five internal organs!

  Before meeting Bai Xiaochun, Tang Feng would use the majority of his energy to temper his physical body every time he cultivated. However, after meeting Bai Xiaochun, due to various reasons, he had no choice but to let him quickly increase his strength, so the matter of tempering his physical body was delayed.

  But this time, the event gave Tang Feng the best opportunity. With so much energy, it's unknown how long it would take to merge them all into his dantian. Rather than simply upgrading his realm, he might as well use some of it to temper his physical body.

  A person's overall strength depends not only on their realm, but also on their physical strength and mental state.

  The temperament is something that Tang Feng doesn't need to worry about for now, it's something that can only be cultivated through the passage of time and experiencing major emotional ups and downs. But physical strength is something that Tang Feng can change through effort, if one's physical strength is strong, then their wrist strength, leg strength, throwing strength, and explosive strength will also become stronger. In battles against enemies, these things will all become subtle factors that influence the outcome of the battle.

  As soon as he thought of it, Tang Feng quickly mobilized a portion of his aura and infused it into every part of his body, using the aura to frantically temper his physical form.

  The process of tempering can almost be described as inhumane.

  A person is never aware of their own potential until they are in the most desperate and painful situation. And to develop this potential, one must first endure unimaginable hardships.

  Tang Feng's every move of the Qi, is quite enormous, anyway, the energy within the meridians, for now, is almost inexhaustible, of course this is a bit exaggerated, but those energies are indeed boundless and overflowing.

  A massive energy entered the flesh and internal organs, brutally transforming every inch of skin, every piece of muscle and every inch of bone. Inside the internal organs, they were also ravaged.

  During the tempering, Tang Feng could feel his abdomen burning like fire, freezing like ice, and aching as if pierced by countless arrows. His body also felt as if it was being bitten by millions of ants.

  At that time, the smoke willow pavilion often transmitted Tang Feng's low roar like a trapped beast. It was a sound he couldn't help but make by gritting his teeth. These low roars directly caused Little Mengmeng to have nightmares at night, so Fourth Mother had to stuff cotton balls into her ears, otherwise Little Mengmeng would definitely have bad dreams.

  Although the pain was unbearable, the result of tempering was unexpectedly delightful. After experiencing countless transformations of enormous energy, Tang Feng's physical abilities grew rapidly, and he himself didn't know to what extent they had grown, but he could feel a kind of confidence. In the process of operating the unpredictable technique numerous times, Tang Feng finally broke through the second layer of the Unpredictable Technique and successfully entered the third layer. The third layer of the Unpredictable Technique also brought an ability, but Tang Feng didn't have time to check it out, only briefly reviewing the operation route of the third layer.

  Same as before, the third layer of Wujue's operation route has changed slightly, and Tang Feng quickly became familiar with it, naturally without much difficulty.

  After entering the third layer, the originally pure white little skull actually turned black. The original little skull looked very likable, but after changing color and looking again, the little skull gave people a feeling full of evil spirit.

  The energy that was originally enormous in the meridians, under the massive consumption of Tang Feng's double cultivation, finally decreased day by day and eventually stabilized to a normal level.

  Tang Feng finally obtained it, and afterwards he would never again so recklessly condense the yin souls. However, such an opportunity was extremely rare; having several thousand cultivators die in front of him all at once was probably a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence.

  Outside Tang Feng's house, Bai Xiao Lan stood anxiously with a worried expression on her face, which had been the case for several days now, ever since Tang Feng went into seclusion.

  The low growls coming from Tang Feng's house made her unable to sleep at night. She really wanted to rush in and see what was wrong with Tang Feng, but she didn't dare to go in. Cultivators who are in closed-door training are most afraid of being disturbed, once something goes wrong, Bai Xiaolou would regret it for the rest of his life.

  "Little lazy girl, eat something, you haven't eaten anything since last night." Qin Si Niang walked over and said softly, "Bao Er and Meng Er have prepared a lot of delicious food."

  "I'm not hungry." Bai Xiao lazily smiled and slowly shook his head.

  "My family's Old Tuan said that as long as the wind is calm, he will be fine. The other day his aura was still fluctuating wildly, but in the past few days it has stabilized." Qin Si Niang comforted, at their level of power, whether it was her or Bai Xiao Lan, they could naturally sense it, but Qin Si Niang also knew a phrase called "worrying leads to chaos".

  "But it's already been ten days...... Ah Feng still hasn't come out, I'm afraid his body can't take it!" Bai Xiaolou bit her pale lips, furrowing her brow, "And besides, since three days ago, Ah Feng has gone silent. Before, he would occasionally call out a few times."

  "But worrying is useless." Tang Fei smiled, somehow producing a chicken leg from somewhere and gnawing on it with greasy lips. "Lazy girl, there's a saying that good people don't live long, while troublemakers live for a thousand years. Feng Shao is definitely a troublemaker, he won't die so easily."

  Qin Si Niang glared at Tang Fei Xiao with a hateful gaze, then lifted her small foot and stepped on Tang Fei Xiao's toes.

  Xiao Shu sniffled: "Am I wrong? One person killed 2,500 people, and even Old Tang can't compare to that. Feng Shao is a disaster, and today he's a big disaster!"

  After the war, on the second day, Tian Xiu and Tang Fei went to inspect the battlefield outside the main gate. Even they were shocked by the scene of corpses all over the ground and blood flowing like rivers. It wasn't until then that they realized that more than 2,000 people had really died.

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