"Uh, this martial technique is good stuff. Once you learn it, you'll be able to soar into the sky and dig into the ground. It also has many other miraculous functions. You have such a good opportunity, you can't miss it!" Ye Tianlong became anxious when he heard this and hurriedly tried to persuade her. However, he did not know how to persuade her at the moment, and could only coax her as if she were a child.
Ye Qingniu was also anxious. If Ye Qingyu did not cultivate, then everything else would be for naught. Not to mention ten years, even a hundred years would not be enough. He hurriedly tried to persuade her, "Girl, you must cultivate. Even if we beg you, just treat it as if you have nothing to do and practice for fun... Bah, no, that's not right. Sigh, in any case, you must cultivate! "
Ye Qingyu was also anxious. She looked at the two timidly, then looked at Ye Qingwu, lowered her head, and said in a very small voice, "Grandpas, I know that cultivating martial techniques is very powerful, but I just don't want to learn them. Moreover... even if you want to learn more than me, I'm not interested. This cultivation can't be very powerful or very high, right?"
"Eh …" Ye Tianlong let out a deep sigh. He was at his wit's end. Ye Qingyu was not interested. This was indeed troublesome. If she were to force him to learn this martial skill, she would definitely not be able to force him to learn it.
"Xiao Wu, think of a way to persuade Ye Qingyu to work hard at cultivating martial techniques. I'll explain the reason to you later. This is very important!" Ye Qingniu was also at his wit's end. His pair of ox eyes turned, and finally looked at Ye Qingwu. He immediately became spirited and hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ye Qingwu, asking her to persuade Ye Qingyu.
"Eh?" Ye Qingwu looked at Ye Qingniu in confusion, but in the end, she still nodded. She did not know what had happened to Ye Qingyu. Why did the clan leader and her grandfather want Ye Qingyu to learn martial techniques when she was already so old? Cultivation of martial techniques had to start from a young age. Moreover, the younger one was, the faster one could break through realms, and the higher one's achievements would be in the future. Ye Qingyu was already fifteen years old, soon to be sixteen. What kind of achievements could he have if he was only learning martial skills now?
But even though she was confused, Ye Qingniu had sent her a telepathic message, and she felt bad for seeing how anxious Ye Tianlong was. Therefore, she thought for a moment and said, "Little Sister, you really have to practice this martial skill!"
"Eh? Sister Qingwu, why do you say that? "Ye Qingyu looked somewhat doubtfully at Ye Qingwu, wanting to hear her reason.
"There are many reasons!" Ye Qingwu smiled sweetly and said, "First of all, your brother is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't stay by your side forever. If there is a bad guy like Ye Qingxie next time, and you can use martial arts to protect yourself, the tragedy won't happen, right?"
"Secondly, cultivating martial skills can increase your lifespan and prevent you from aging easily. Your brother is getting stronger and stronger, and his lifespan is getting longer and longer. Don't you want to become an old woman in a few decades, and your brother will still be the same as a young man? Therefore, if you want to be with your brother for a longer period of time, and if you want to stay young forever, practicing martial arts is a good path … "
"Thirdly, your brother is getting stronger and stronger, and of course, he will come into contact with stronger and stronger enemies. Don't you want to help him when you have the ability? Also, don't you want to give your brother a surprise when he comes back? Fourthly … "
Ye Qingwu spoke with fervor and assurance. She was very clear that if she wanted Ye Qingyu to cultivate, she had to be interested in cultivation. And the only person who could raise Ye Qingyu's interest was Ye Qinghan. Moreover, she threw out the bait of cultivating to not age, which was a temptation that no girl could resist.
"I'll practice!" Ye Qingyu's answer was very straightforward, and it sounded full of interest without any reluctance.
…
Time flew by like a white steed passing through a crack. In the blink of an eye, two months had passed, and winter had quietly arrived. White snow had begun to fall from the Dark Forest in the north, and the entire Fire Dragon Continent was shrouded in a biting cold wind.
However, Ye Qinghan did not feel a trace of cold. It was not because his realm was so high that he was no longer afraid of the cold. Instead, it was because the layer of white fog outside the God-slaying Mountain seemed to isolate everything from the outside world. There was no cold wind, no autumn rain, and even the daytime sunlight that shone in was dim.
Ye Qinghan did not know that the people outside had already put on thick sweaters, nor did he know how long he had stayed in the God-slaying Mountain. In the first few months, he carefully counted the days, but later on, he was too lazy to count. He only knew that his days in the Land of Illusion were too boring, and the surrounding environment was too monotonous, so monotonous that it was driving him crazy. Thus, he cultivated day and night, striving to break through from the Marshal Realm to the Duke Realm as soon as possible.
Today was the day he would condense his Core Core. As long as he successfully condensed his Core Core, he would enter the Duke realm. Most importantly, as long as he entered the Duke realm, he was confident that he would be able to break through the sixth brother's illusion and obtain the remaining six Seven Emotions Fruits, passing the first stage.
The endless spirit fruits in the Land of Illusion allowed him to accumulate Battle Qi at a terrifying speed. In just eight months, he had broken through from the Marshal Realm to the peak of the Marshal Realm. No one would believe him if he told others about this. This was because no one in history had been able to continuously consume such spirit fruits for as long as eight months.
"Xiao Hei, I'm going to break through the final stage and condense my core. Remember, if I don't succeed in four hours, you must inform me!"
Feeling the solidified Battle Qi in his dantian that was like quicksand, Ye Qinghan smiled and transmitted a message to Xiao Hei. He wanted Xiao Hei to remind him the next time the illusions attacked.
"Good job, Boss. You must succeed. Let's try to break through this stage tomorrow. This place is too boring!" Xiao Hei chuckled and transmitted a message.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth curled into a happy smile. He then relaxed his entire body and immersed his consciousness into condensing his core.
Condensing his core was very simple. His dantian was currently filled with grains of sand-like Battle Qi. What Ye Qinghan needed to do now was to control these "grains of sand" to constantly squirm in a regular pattern in his dantian. He had to make these "grains of sand" continuously squirm in a certain direction, and finally circulate in his dantian. Constantly rotating, constantly accelerating, and finally forming a whirlpool.
This was like stirring water in a plate with one's hand. Constantly stirring and rotating would automatically form a whirlpool in the center of the water. Forming the whirlpool was only the first step. Next, he had to make the whirlpool rotate faster and faster. This way, he could drive the "grains of sand" in his dantian to rapidly rotate with the whirlpool. This way, they would get closer and closer to the center of the whirlpool and be compressed. At the same time, the density of the grains of sand would increase. When these grains of sand were compressed, they would become more and more sticky. Finally, they would completely fuse with each other and form a ball. When they couldn't be separated, the core would be formed.
This sounded easy; however, it was very difficult to do.
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