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Chapter 60: Three Feet Above Is a God
CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60: THREE FEET ABOVE IS A GOD
The most challenging part of the Qi Blood Transport Technique is not any skill.
This thing involves no skill.
It’s all about how ruthless you can be towards yourself.
The burning sensation within as the Qi Blood pushes through constantly forces one to stop.
A lack of Qi Sensing also compels one to halt.
It’s akin to placing your body on a grindstone, continuously honing with the Qi Blood inside.
Only will...
Can conquer it!
"That’s enough, stop now."
Fang Qingyu didn’t know how much time had passed; when Ji Yang called to stop, he felt as if his body had been slashed by knives.
His skin was bright red, and even a slight movement would cause pain.
"Here, apply it yourself."
Ji Yang handed over a small bottle of ointment.
Then he called out, "Next one, come up."
Fang Qingyu gritted his teeth against the pain, slowly sat down in the corner, and applied the ointment to his body.
A refreshing coolness penetrated his body...
The burning sensation lessened considerably.
He looked at the map.
The newly activated skill this time was a bit curious.
The improved basic transport technique could actually become a core skill.
What would the transport technique learned by a Martial Artist look like?
Every step into the Extraordinary World.
A little more anticipation filled Fang Qingyu’s heart.
He put away the bottle.
He then watched the others in the process of transporting Qi Blood.
It was also extremely difficult.
Among them, two or three couldn’t persist and gave up halfway.
This was the first time everyone saw Ji Yang lose his temper.
"Don’t think just because you’re an Innate Martial Seed you can rest easy; there are plenty of people more talented than you, not to mention whether you can even defeat those at the same level as you, look at the people behind you."
"Each one of them is stronger than you, understand?"
"Trash!!"
Unrelenting words left the person sitting on the ground feeling quite ashamed.
Fortunately, it seemed there was still hope.
After being scolded, he silently stood up again.
Continued to persevere gritting his teeth.
About an hour and a half passed.
Everyone finally remembered the sequence of the Qi Blood Transport.
The master leads the way, but cultivation relies on the individual.
From now on, it will rely on personal initiative.
Ji Yang regrouped everyone together to announce the plan for the upcoming week.
"Morning 8-10 am, Qi Blood Transport, 10-12 am train Martial Technique."
"Evening 8-2 am, outdoor combat training."
When mentioning outdoor training, Ji Yang’s mouth curved slightly.
"The remaining noon time is for you to practice Observation Method and establish a foundation, although there’s no strict requirement..."
"But if anyone’s falling behind the class because of laziness... the consequences will be dire!"
Saying that, Ji Yang suddenly shouted out loud.
"Understood!?"
"Understood!"
Everyone hurriedly shouted back in reply.
"Mhm, the 33rd floor has a library, for those who are weak in theoretical knowledge, you can choose to go there at noon, don’t aim too high but also don’t be a fool who knows nothing."
Saying this, Ji Yang announced the dismissal.
Everyone started training on their own.
Training in martial arts is like sailing against the current, you must move forward or you will fall back.
Fang Qingyu found a corner by himself and started grinding the activation progress.
Transporting Qi Blood around the body takes about 6 minutes each time.
But in an hour, it can be transported at most 5 times.
The remaining half hour needs the application of ointment, to rest, letting the body "cool" down again.
AM.
The Qi Blood Transport of all ended.
Some were full of spirit, some couldn’t move a muscle standing.
But it was apparent everyone gained quite a bit.
After all, everyone was an Innate Martial Seed.
On Fang Qingyu’s side, the activation progress also reached 12%.
The next part was the Martial Technique training.
It was simple since everyone was practicing something different.
The two coaches walked among the crowd, occasionally giving pointers.
To be honest, it was quite helpful.
After correcting the right posture, the experience growth increased considerably.
[Your Profession "Martial Arts Apprentice" experience +15]
[Your Advanced Skill "Baji Fist" experience +23]
[Your Advanced Skill "Thunder Slash" experience +22]
PM.
Before disbanding, Ji Yang had one final thing to say.
"Five days later, we will first start the personal ranking battle, the top 1-3 places will be awarded 5 to 3 Qi Blood Crystals weekly, places 4-10, will receive 2 each week."
"I don’t require you to take the first place, but if there aren’t 5 of our people in the top 10."
"Then don’t blame me."
The last sentence made everyone shiver slightly.
Then they all shouted in response yes.
Only the top 10 get resource rewards huh.
Fang Qingyu pondered.
Seems a bit difficult.
Earlier, he glanced around, and many Martial Arts Apprentices have already practiced the Qi Blood Transport Technique.
Their Power not only can support the Qi Force of the Observation Method but also the Qi Blood.
How strong they are, it’s still unclear.
And his only two advantages currently.
Are only the double Great Success Martial Techniques and the intensity of the Dragon and Tiger Force!
In terms of Qi Blood Transport Technique, and fundamental Power, he is weaker than those people.
Plus, there’s the even tougher Believers’ side.
Yuanze from last time probably hasn’t even encountered such core critical stuff as the Qi Blood Transport Technique.
Seems like.
The top ten... is quite challenging!
But it’s not entirely impossible.
In five days, maybe a miracle can be achieved through sheer effort.
With the announcement of the disbandment.
Fang Qingyu first went back to the dormitory to take a shower, then headed straight to the 33rd floor.
Before going out to grind the Profession.
He still had to figure out what Qi Blood Crystals, Meditation Flower, and Alien God believers really were.
In the library.
Fang Qingyu entered the three keywords on the self-service search screen.
Quickly, a list of options popped up.
He casually clicked on one [Divine Chronicles] and the location appeared.
Fang Qingyu followed the bookshelves to find it.
This book was newly printed.
He opened the preface.
"1.7 million years ago, Gods first arrived..."
Fang Qingyu’s gaze paused on the first line of text, his brows slightly raised.
Does this world really have Gods?
Continued flipping through.
"The True Gods manage the Incense and Candle Divine Dao, forming a Life and Death Contract with mortals. Their Dharma Vein descends from Heaven, requiring the offering of countless households’ incense and candles, only then can they manifest their Golden Body in the present world. The first wisp of pale smoke acquired from Suiren’s drilling wood was the beginning of the True God Taihao’s manifestation."
"Alien Gods cultivate the Blood and Flesh Divine Dao, using mortal fetuses as their crucibles. On the Star-Picking Tower, King Zhou of Shang once witnessed a fox demon gouging out the hearts and livers of a hundred people as offerings; in the Waist Palace of King Ling of Chu, the blood of beauties soaked the tiles for three days and nights, all traces of Alien God’s ’banquet’."
"Until the end of the Gods Sealing Era, Jiang Shang severed the Jianmu Divine Ladder, and Gods could no longer descend to the world..."
Just a few short paragraphs of introduction.
They shattered Fang Qingyu’s previously established worldview of the extraordinary world.
So, Divine Cultists are truly believers of Gods!?
Originally, Fang Qingyu thought they called themselves that because of their abilities.
If it’s as described in the book.
No wonder, they’d have such an arrogant stance overlooking all beings.
After all, the Gods are still alive...
And the Divine Management Bureau’s Director’s words were no exaggeration.
It indeed refers to those myriad Gods of the heavens.
Reflecting on the extraordinary currently known.
Gods, Martial Artists, Life Ghosts...
It seems this world.
Is even more intriguing than I imagined.