Ling Yun was overjoyed!
He didn't care where the energy came from at such a critical moment as long as it could help him heal.
That power wasn't very strong. In fact, it was very weak. However, it was this kind of power that blocked all the acupuncture points in Ling Yun's body and prevented the spiritual energy from leaking out.
But that was enough.
Ling Yun's situation was obviously a race against time. He had eaten all the treasures of heaven and earth, so he had to get his energy center moving before the spiritual energy leaked out.
If he couldn't do that, it would be useless no matter how many treasures he ate in the future. What was the use if the spiritual energy ran out?
As long as his energy center could revolve, he wouldn't have to be afraid of anything. That was because his Yin-Yang harmony balance could generate Yin and Yang Qi.
"Xian Er, come over and help me!"
Bai Xianer had a huge amount of spiritual energy!
To forge iron, one had to be strong. Bai Xianer couldn't help earlier, but she could now.
Just now, Ling Yun's body was like a sieve, and his acupuncture points were leaky. Even if Bai Xianer transferred too much spiritual energy into Ling Yun's body, it would at most circulate through his meridians and then flow out of his acupuncture points, unable to enter his energy center.
It was like if you used a water pipe to pour water into a pool, but there were countless holes in the water pipe. The more urgently you supplied the water, the faster the water pipe would leak. In any case, the water would not enter the pool. It was the same principle.
Ling Yun's acupoints were no longer leaking after the power of faith.
Bai Xianer flew over and sat cross-legged behind Ling Yun. She placed her hands on Ling Yun's back and started transferring spiritual energy.
"Don't be too strong."
Ling Yun didn't forget to remind her that the power of faith was like putting a layer of plastic wrap on the water pipe. If Bai Xianer transferred too much spiritual energy, it would all go to waste.
With Bai Xianer's help, new spiritual energy entered Ling Yun's body and was guided by Ling Yun's cultivation technique into his energy center.
When Ling Yun felt that it was about time, he activated the Yin-Yang harmony balance again!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Ling Yun's energy center finally began to rotate. Even though it was very slow, it was finally moving.
"Phew …"
Success!
Ling Yun was overjoyed and immediately opened his eyes!
The inner Qi was born!
His heaven-defying body could absorb any Spiritual Energy from Heaven and Earth, and he cultivated the top-notch Yin-Yang harmony balance in the cultivation world!
If it was someone else with such a serious injury, it would be daydreaming if they wanted to let their Dantian circulate so quickly.
Of course, if someone else were to suffer such an injury, they would have died long ago. There was no way they could survive.
"Brother, did you succeed?"
Even though Ning Lingyu was cultivating, she was still paying attention to the situation at Lingyun's side. She immediately got up and flew over.
"How could such a small injury trouble me? Have you forgotten what I do? "
Ling Yun said proudly as he felt his energy center turning slowly.
He could clearly feel the Yin and Yang Qi in his Dantian. Although it was not much, it was still moving. This was beyond his expectations.
"Xian Er, stop. We don't need it for now." Ling Yun stopped Bai Xianer's transfer of spiritual energy.
As long as he could circulate his energy center, he would be able to cultivate the Yin-Yang harmony balance and heal himself with the Yin-Yang True Qi.
According to Ling Yun's estimation, he would need at most half a month to fully recover his strength and return to his peak!
He was an Immortal Doctor!
"Lingyu, continue to cultivate. Don't worry about me."
"Xian Er, continue to protect me."
Ling Yun's energy center could be used again, but he still needed to continue to cultivate to stabilize it. Otherwise, he would be dumbfounded if his energy center stopped revolving.
That was because Ling Yun's energy center was indeed revolving very slowly. The speed was worrisome, as if it could stop at any time.
Moreover, Ling Yun still had to study this inexplicable Power of Faith. He had no idea how this power appeared in his body.
Thus, Ling Yun closed his eyes to cultivate again. Bai Xianer continued to protect him.
Three hours later, Ling Yun opened his eyes again.
Under the influence of the Yin-Yang harmony balance, Ling Yun's energy center was still revolving slowly, but it was stable. Ling Yun's worries were gone.
As for recovering his strength, it was still too early. Ling Yun's next task was to use the True Qi in his body to gradually repair his meridians and acupuncture points.
"Hehe, there should be no problem using the spatial ring now, right?"
Ling Yun smiled faintly. With a thought, he successfully established a connection with the spatial ring.
The next moment, a bottle of Shichiyou Pill appeared in Ling Yun's hand.
As for the mysterious gourd containing the dragon saliva, Ling Yun still couldn't move it.
"Let's go home!"
Ling Yun stood up and said to Bai Xianer and Ning Lingyu.
The three of them got into the car and quickly left the seaside, returning to Mansion Number Nine.
When the beauties at home heard that Ling Yun's treatment was miraculous and that he could start cultivating again, they were all surprised.
Qin Dongxue was on the verge of tears!
"Rascal, you made me worry for you for so long!"
"Hehe, Aunty, don't worry, I'm fine now, aren't I? Nah, the Shichiyou Pill is out of the spatial ring too! "
Ling Yun could start cultivating again, and he could use the spatial ring again. That night, Ling Yun had gained a lot.
It was already past midnight. Ling Yun let everyone rest and returned to his room on the second floor of the mansion.
"But where did the Power of Faith come from?"
Ling Yun sat cross-legged on the bed. Before he started cultivating again, he was filled with doubts.
…
Ling Yun didn't go anywhere for the next two days. He stayed in Mansion Number Nine and concentrated on his cultivation. He could feel his energy center spinning faster and faster.
Of course, this speed was only relative to the beginning. It was still far from the peak of Ling Yun's cultivation.
However, this was already very impressive. Ling Yun could already control the Yin-Yang True Qi in his meridians and complete the Great Circulatory Cycle.
With the circulation of the Yin-Yang True Qi, Ling Yun's strength was also recovering, and he had divine sense again. It was just that the distance was very close.
He took out the golden needles from the spatial ring and used the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot on himself every day to repair his meridians and acupoints.
Of course, Ling Yun had Miao Xiao Miao do the acupuncture for him where his hands couldn't reach, such as his back.
"You're taking advantage of me again …"
"Shameless …"
Ling Yun and Miao Xiao Miao had this conversation every day.
After two days of treatment, Ling Yun's acupoints were no longer sieves after being repaired by the Yin-Yang True Qi and the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot. He no longer needed the power of faith to block them.
However, that mysterious power of faith was still in Ling Yun's body. It didn't show any signs of growth, but it didn't disappear either.
It was just that this power was too weak, and Ling Yun didn't know how to use it. Moreover, the power of faith couldn't circulate in his meridians.
"Interesting."
Ling Yun had tried to use this power, but it ended in failure. It was external and too weak for him to use.
"Do I have to be like the Buddhists or those winged birdmen and chant incantations?"
Ling Yun suddenly thought of Paul and Chester. They were both his loyal servants.
"Could it be their power of faith?"
However, Ling Yun couldn't be bothered to think too much about it. Anyway, his injuries were recovering quickly, and his divine sense was also recovering.
He was almost done with the Shichiyou Pill, but he felt that he could take the mysterious gourd out of his ring now.
As his injuries healed, Ling Yun had regained the strength of a thousand kilograms in one arm.
As long as he took the mysterious gourd out, he would recover even faster with the help of the dragon saliva.
…
Ling Yun received a lot of news in the past two days.
Since he could take out the mysterious gourd, Ling Yun naturally took out his phone and communication device.
Abing called to say that more than three hundred brothers were willing to learn martial arts from Ling Yun and were waiting for him to pick them.
Tang Meng called a few times a day, mainly to talk about the acquisition of companies. The progress was faster than expected, and he was able to complete the acquisition of four to five companies every day.
Mo Wudao had been setting up his Fengshui in the Ling Yun Building.
Everything was going according to Ling Yun's plan, and everything was going according to plan.
Another night passed. It was four thirty in the morning, and the sky was just beginning to brighten. Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly. With a thought, he took out the mysterious gourd from his spatial ring. After drinking the dragon saliva, he kept the gourd and flew out of the open window. He turned around in the air, took a deep breath, and landed on the roof of the villa.
He began to cultivate the Stellar Condensation Technique.
Ling Yun stopped his cultivation at seven in the morning and had breakfast with Qin Dongxue and the rest.
"I'm going back to the city today."
Ling Yun said to everyone during the meal.
"What's up?"
"I have a lot of things to settle. I'm going to visit Uncle Li and Uncle Tang today."
Ling Yun's divine sense could now cover an area of tens of meters. He had to go to Long Kun's house again tonight to see if Long Kun had left any messages behind.
Ling Yun didn't tell Qin Dongxue and the rest about the disappearance of Long Kun and his daughter.
"Don't worry about me, just do your own things at home."
Of course, Ling Yun had the ability to protect himself now. It wouldn't be a problem for him to deal with one or two masters below Xiantian Realm Level Seven.
After breakfast, Ling Yun left Mansion Number Nine for Qingshui City under the gazes of the beauties.
Ling Yun's first stop was naturally Mansion Number One. Tang Meng arrived at the same time.
"Big Brother Yun."
Tang Meng was excited to see Ling Yun after not seeing him for two days.
"Have you had breakfast?" Ling Yun asked directly.
"Yes."
"When did Uncle Li say we're meeting?"
"Nine in the morning."
"Where?"
"In his office."
"Alright, there's still enough time."
Ling Yun nodded and looked at Wang Feihu, who was walking out of the villa. He smiled and said, "Old Wang, I was just looking for you. Come, come, come, let me give you a couple of needles first."
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