In the eighth courtyard of the Ling Family, inside the training room.
Ling Yun and Ling Xiao sat cross-legged facing each other, their palms facing each other as they channeled the Black Yellow Sutra.
Ling Yun didn't stop after helping Ling Xiao break through to the first level of the Divine Power Realm. He channeled the Black Yellow True Qi in his body to help his father cleanse his meridians and consolidate his realm.
The tyrannical Black Yellow True Qi formed a closed and perfect cycle inside the dantian and meridians of the father and son's bodies. Then, it slowly circulated, neither too fast nor too slow, and continued to circulate for 36 cycles.
This round of cultivation took another two hours. Only when Ling Yun was sure that there were no more problems did he retract the Black Yellow True Qi and his palms before floating up.
Ling Xiao didn't get up immediately. Instead, he kept his eyes closed and cultivated for another half an hour before opening his eyes.
"Yun Er, did you use up a lot of True Qi to help me raise my realm?"
Ling Xiao was cultivating alone and experiencing the new realm. He had long entered a state where he forgot about himself and his surroundings. He opened his eyes and saw that Ling Yun was still in the training room. He immediately asked with concern.
Ling Yun shook his head. "No, we're connected by blood. What we just cultivated was the Black Yellow Sutra. Not only did I not use up any True Qi, I even benefited a lot from it."
Ling Yun was speaking the truth. The father and son shared the same blood. Ling Xiao's body was filled with the Black Yellow Immortal Spiritual Energy from the Ghost Divine Willow. When their palms met, the Black Yellow Immortal Spiritual Energy naturally circulated in Ling Yun's body. Not only did Ling Yun not use up any True Qi, he even advanced a little.
At this moment, Ling Yun felt that the Black Yellow True Qi in his body had become stronger. The Black Yellow True Qi flowing through his meridians was almost as thick as his Yin-Yang True Qi.
Of course, Ling Yun burned a hundred drops of Divine Energy to ensure that Ling Xiao wouldn't have any problems breaking through. However, Ling Yun's sea of consciousness could condense a drop of Divine Energy in a minute. He didn't care about that at all. He had already replenished the Divine Energy that he had used up after cultivating for so long.
"I'm about to reach the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Three."
This was Ling Yun's accurate judgment of his realm.
"Father, how big is the range of your divine sense now?" Ling Yun asked.
Ling Xiao was startled. He immediately released his Divine Sense to sense, then muttered, "It's about 1,700 to 1,800 meters, less than 2,000 meters."
Ling Yun was delighted and explained, "From the perspective of cultivation, you should be at the peak of Qi Cultivation Level 1, close to Qi Cultivation Level 2."
"Yun 'er, what about you now?"
Ling Xiao asked immediately.
The Green Shadow Flying Sword appeared!
With a single thought, the Green Shadow Flying Sword transformed into a huge broadsword in front of him. He flew onto it and hovered motionlessly in the air!
"This …"
Ling Xiao was dumbfounded.
"Hehe …"
Ling Yun chuckled as if he was showing off. Then, he used his will to control the Green Shadow Flying Sword. It shuttled back and forth in the training room, dazzling Ling Xiao.
Shua!
Finally, Ling Yun arrived in front of Ling Xiao again. The Green Shadow Flying Sword was only a foot away from the ground, and it stopped just like that.
He couldn't fly too high. He was facing Ling Yun's father. It would be disrespectful if he flew too high.
"Yun 'er, who was the one who taught you all these cultivation techniques?"
Ling Xiao asked curiously. He was gratified to see his son's abilities.
"The leader of the Immortal Physician Sect, an invincible master."
Ling Yun couldn't tell the truth, but he didn't want to lie to his father either. That was the only thing he could say.
"This …"
Ling Xiao was speechless. It was as good as not saying anything. However, he could tell that his son didn't really want to talk about his encounters, so he didn't pursue the matter.
"Father, how's your cultivation going with the combat techniques I left behind? Do you want to verify them here? "
As expected, Ling Yun immediately changed the topic.
Ever since the night of the 14th of July, when the Ghost God Willow mutated and Ling Xiao used the Black Yellow Immortal Spiritual Energy to reach the peak of Xiantian Realm Level Six, Ling Xiao couldn't cultivate the Black Yellow Sutra. He could only practice Ling Yun's combat techniques every day.
If not for that, Ling Xiao wouldn't have been able to defeat the Chen Family by himself.
"I've already reached the pinnacle of the first major realm of the Stellar Condensation Technique …"
Ling Xiao's figure flashed as he spoke. He used the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability! Then, with a light shout, he punched the air in front of him!
"Bam!"
The air surged, and the sound of an explosion was heard from this punch!
Then, as Ling Xiao moved quickly, his palms crisscrossed, drawing out many mysterious trajectories in front of him. This was the Firmament Nirvana Palm!
Ling Xiao finished the entire set of palm techniques very quickly. With a thought, a long sword appeared in his hand. Ling Xiao waved the sword continuously. This was the Small Formless Sword Technique!
"Nice!"
Ling Yun was shocked and couldn't help but cheer. Everyone in the family said that his father's aptitude was heaven-defying, and this was true. Be it his body or his perception, he was definitely far superior to the average genius.
Battle techniques were only related to the circulation of True Qi. Ling Yun's techniques were all nature-defying. Any one of them could go against the natural order and defeat the strong with a small number of opponents.
However, the more powerful the technique, the harder it was to cultivate. For those who were slightly lacking in aptitude, it would be difficult for them to even get started. However, after Ling Xiao was rescued by Ling Yun, he was able to master all of these techniques in a short span of twenty days. Not only did he reach the next level, but he also had a clear understanding of them.
Just as Ling Yun was thinking about this, Ling Xiao's murderous aura surged. At the same time, his sword technique changed!
The Ninth Killing Sword Technique was displayed!
"I haven't practiced the Celestial Destroyer Technique much. Father used to use a sword, so I've only practiced these two sword techniques."
Ling Xiao said as he sheathed his sword after he finished executing the Ninth Killing Sword Art.
"Impressive, Father is really impressive!"
Ling Yun was full of praise. "With your current strength, you can easily crush a Divine Power Realm Level Two expert. Even a Divine Power Realm Level Three expert would be no problem."
Ling Yun had already killed a Divine Power Realm Level Three expert. Naturally, he could see Ling Xiao's true strength.
As he spoke, Ling Yun took out three swords from his Taixu Ring. He couldn't control these three swords, but he could use his True Qi to make them hover in the air at the same time without any problems.
"These three swords originally belonged to Lie Huo Taoist, Purple Feather Taoist, and Di Yutang."
Ling Yun smiled and said, "Father, pick one that suits you, or all three of them. You can use them for self-defense for now."
Since Ling Xiao was good with swords, Ling Yun, as his son, naturally had to consider for his father's sake. Thus, he took out all the spoils of war.
"What a good sword!"
Ling Xiao flew forward and took a closer look. He immediately used his True Qi to grab Purple Feather Taoist's sword in his hand.
He grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it a few times. He felt that it was very comfortable, so he smiled and said, "I don't need that many, just this sword will do."
"Alright, this one then."
Ling Yun put away the other two swords and took out a bottle of Great Restore Pills for Ling Xiao.
"I got this pill from Zhi Kong from the Shaolin Temple. I took a look, and it's not bad. During a battle, you can use it to recover your True Qi."
Just like that, Ling Yun raised Ling Xiao's realm and equipped him in an instant.
Of course, Ling Xiao wouldn't stand on ceremony with his son. He nodded with a smile and kept it in his spatial ring.
Then, Ling Yun put away the Green Shadow Flying Sword. He landed on the ground and asked Ling Xiao, "Father, do you want to spar?"
Ling Yun wanted to help Ling Xiao adapt to his new realm through actual combat. After all, Ling Xiao had gone from the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Six to the Divine Power Realm. That was equivalent to going from the pinnacle of the middle stages of the Xiantian Realm to the pinnacle of the late stages of the Xiantian Realm.
Only through actual combat would he be able to adapt to his new realm. At the same time, he would be able to discover his shortcomings and learn from them. Only then would he be able to continue cultivating.
"Eh, Yun Er, isn't it too late? Why don't you rest early so that you can spend time with your friends tomorrow? "
It was already past one in the morning. Ling Xiao naturally had to think about his son.
"Eh …"
Ling Yun scratched his head and said, "I'm close to the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Three. At this realm, not sleeping for three to five days won't affect me much."
Ling Yun was going to his room to rest now? He had nowhere to hide tonight!
"Why, Father, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired!"
Ling Xiao recalled Dong Ruolan's performance today, and his expression became even more awkward. He hurriedly said, "Since you're not tired, shall we spar?"
Ling Yun snickered in his heart. Of course, he knew what Ling Xiao was avoiding.
Hence, the father and son started sparring in the Technique Practicing Room. From punches and kicks to swordsmanship, the two of them fought and stopped at times. In the process of sparring, Ling Yun would point out any mistakes Ling Xiao made without hesitation. He also didn't forget to explain some of the key points of cultivation to his father in order to improve Ling Xiao's understanding of cultivation.
Ling Yun had to leave Beijing before the Mid-Autumn Festival to attend the Devil Subduing Conference at the Wind Thunder Valley of Mount Longhu.
The Ling Family naturally needed someone to hold down the fort when Ling Yun wasn't around. Ling Xiao had already advanced to Divine Power Realm Level One. He wasn't even forty years old yet, and he was at the prime of his life. Apart from Ling Yun, he was advancing the fastest. Without a doubt, Ling Xiao would become the cornerstone of the Ling Family in the future!
The stronger Ling Xiao was, the more at ease Ling Yun could be outside. Thus, he spared no effort in helping his father improve.
The night passed just like that as the father and son repeatedly exchanged pointers with each other.
At five in the morning, the father and son stopped sparring and left the training room to cultivate the Stellar Condensation Technique.
At around seven in the morning, Ling Yun was the first to get up. He greeted Ling Xiao and went straight to the front yard. (To be continued.)
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