CHAPTER 294: CHAPTER 294: 8000 BLOOD QI

Compressing Blood Qi is something that usually only Ancient Martial Artists would bother with, as it is strenuous and unrewarding.

Because nowadays, everyone is focused on learning knowledge and breaking through realms.

Once you break through from a Tier Eight Martial Artist to a Tier Seven Martial Artist, no matter how much you compress Blood Qi, it can’t compare to the enhancement brought by a breakthrough.

Therefore, at present,

most Tier Eight students are striving to perceive their True Martial Intent, hoping to condense an embryonic form of it, break through the shackles, and advance to Tier Seven.

However,

Baiyu’s meditation image did not react at all.

That bottle of cola of unknown brand.

Baiyu attempted contemplation, but to no avail, and with the approaching tide in the Spirit Realm, he had to find a way to enhance his strength.

"Cang Yan, are you sure this Blood Qi compression won’t go wrong? Have you heard about it before?"

Baiyu decided to ask first.

Cang Yan, being the mysterious creature in the elite space, has lived much longer than he has, as evidenced by the ability to create magical items.

"Uh... I can’t quite recall, but I remember that the cultivation methods of Ancient Martial Artists are not suitable for the present; many of their methods seem prone to causing mutations."

Cang Yan’s tone was somewhat uncertain.

Cause mutations?

Baiyu wasn’t concerned, as he had a high resistance to mutations, and he was merely compressing Blood Qi anyway.

Although he didn’t get the desired answer, his plan couldn’t be delayed.

Reading the obscure Mystical Language word by word, Baiyu’s pollution steadily increased, almost rising by a point every five minutes.

Due to the recorded panel in the elite space, he could monitor his Pollution Level at any time.

When it reached a relatively high point, he would stop immediately and clear his mind by reading some light books to relieve his fatigued nerves.

And so.

After three days, Baiyu finally translated the content of this Spirit Technique.

I must say.

The Spirit Techniques of Ancient Martial Artists and modern Martial Artists have a substantially different style; now, Baiyu could almost learn modern Spirit Techniques after one reading.

But with Ancient Spirit Techniques.

Baiyu had to read it several times before mastering it.

Quickly.

He began to follow the trajectory of Blood Qi operation recorded in the Spirit Technique and started the movement of Blood Qi.

According to Ancient Spirit Technique.

The human body is divided into twelve regular channels, twelve skin areas, twelve muscle channels, twelve divergent channels, along with eight extraordinary vessels, totaling sixty-eight major meridians.

The other small meridians are scattered like stars, countless in number.

However, all meridians are related to the Dantian beneath the abdomen.

Now,

this thing is called the Blood and Qi Control Center, and the meridians are also referred to as the Blood Qi transportation network.

This Ancient Spirit Technique for Blood Qi compression utilizes the Ren and Du Meridians among the extraordinary vessels.

Baiyu often came across these terms in martial arts novels in his previous life.

But to have them appear truly before him gave him the sensation of stepping into a martial arts dream.

Two different worlds.

Yet there are many similar terms.

Yao Ji, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, the Divine Courtes of Chu Region, and now the Ren and Du Meridians, these terms appear in both worlds.

If it were one or two, it might be a coincidence.

This many,

can’t be explained away as just coincidence.

"Could it be that Earth and Canglan Star have a certain connection?"

For the first time, this bold idea floated into Baiyu’s mind.

And perhaps,

he might even find a way home.

With his current strength, returning home, ordinary bullets or firearms would pose no threat, casually becoming a returning urban war hero.

Of course.

For now, he still had access to too few things.

If he truly waits for the day when his Martial Arts Cultivation and Extraordinary Sequence reach the realm of an Ultimate Grandmaster, only then might he learn the mysteries of this world.

Pollution Level gradually decreased.

Baiyu emptied his mind again, entering an immersive state of learning.

The Spirit Technique was soon memorized by him fluently.

The essence of this Ancient Spirit Technique is to swiftly operate Blood Qi through the Ren and Du Meridians to achieve compression within the Blood and Qi Control Center.

According to the description in the Spirit Technique.

During compression, the body will undergo extreme pain, comparable to a train engine charging into a narrow tunnel.

The pain,

is self-evident.

Baiyu had prepared himself mentally for the ordeal, but when he truly began cultivating, he found it surprisingly easy, even frighteningly so.

To the point where he suspected at one point that he might have cultivated incorrectly.

No pain or difficulty whatsoever.

Blood Qi began to circulate through the two extraordinary vessels in his body, ultimately converging in the Blood and Qi Control Center, transforming into droplets of vibrant Blood Qi.

This is the liquid state of Blood Qi.

Inside Baiyu’s Blood and Qi Control Center, there were already thirty droplets, all previously condensed by him.

Each droplet was incredibly difficult to condense.

But now,

he could condense a droplet of liquid Blood Qi every ten minutes.

The efficiency was terrifyingly high.

Moreover, he felt no pain, nor did it resemble the grueling experiences in martial arts novels of breaking through meridians.

He didn’t even need to change his posture, simply sitting on a chair, converting Blood Qi while reading.

This...

Could there be something wrong with him?

Baiyu silently wondered.

The conversion speed of Blood Qi was astonishingly fast, terrifyingly quick.

Over the course of an afternoon,

Baiyu’s Blood and Qi Control Center contained fifty droplets of liquid Blood Qi, teeming with explosive power.

Upon completing the transformation,

his five thousand card Blood Qi was entirely converted into liquid form.

And within the Blood and Qi Control Center, there was still ample space left.

These spaces were vacated by compressed Blood Qi and could accommodate more Blood Qi. The limit for a Tier Eight Martial Artist was five thousand cards of Blood Qi.

Each person couldn’t have precisely the same amount, but it fluctuated around this value.

But now...

Baiyu should be able to far exceed this number, becoming the peak within the peak of Tier Eight.

He let out a long breath.

The five volumes of Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique were practiced by him step by step.

And so, another week passed.

Without stepping out of his dormitory, Baiyu’s total Blood Qi value broke through to an astonishing eight thousand cards.

Inside his Blood and Qi Control Center,

eighty droplets of liquid Blood Qi rested quietly.

No more could be stored.

"Now, I have reached the limit of a Tier Eight Martial Artist, with no room to grow."

Baiyu felt that if he forced an increase in Blood Qi, he might burst himself.

He decided to quit while he was ahead.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the date, slightly surprised.

Unknowingly, two weeks had passed.

Happy times are always fleeting; during learning, time always seemed to fly by quickly.

Besides the two weeks passing unknowingly,

there was also a message on his phone, sent by Namumu Bo, stating that as the Spiritual Qi tide was approaching, someone would be dispatched to escort him to the Shelter.

Baiyu took a look.

March seventeenth.

It was today!