If Zhuo Bufan wanted to create his own cultivation method, he would have to have a deep understanding of the composition of his meridians.
The "Nine-Revolution Life and Death Art" allowed him to refine a unique Life and Death Mysterious Body. This body had completely changed the structure of his body.
Zhuo Bufan, who had cultivated a Divine Soul, could now peek into the operation of his meridians.
The meridians of this Life and Death Mysterious Body were very complicated. It centered on the "Life and Death Mysterious Palace" in his body, which was the energy field in his stomach where life and death energies intertwined.
Then, it spread to every part of his body, every organ, every blood vessel, every inch of his skin, and even every cell.
It was like the roots of an old tree. One divided into two, two divided into three, and three divided into thousands!
In the end, all the meridian endings of the Life and Death Mysterious Meridians covered the surface of Zhuo Bufan's skin.
Even Zhuo Bufan's palm had a vortex-like palm print.
Zhuo Bufan's Life and Death Mysterious Qi was released through these spiral palm prints.
This was also the reason why Zhuo Bufan had wanted to create a Rasengan in the beginning.
Inspiration, inspiration!
Zhuo Bufan's brain was operating rapidly, replaying his past knowledge and feelings.
He sat cross-legged in the Scripture Pavilion with a circle of cultivation method jade slips around him.
"Flowers bloom and wilt, tides rise and fall, sun and moon change, the four seasons cycle …"
Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and used his Divine Soul to feel the scene of life and death energies chasing each other inside the Life and Death Mysterious Palace in his body.
They were like the Yin and Yang fish of Tai Chi, one black and one white, chasing each other, intertwining with each other, and then constantly rotating.
"Constantly rotating, constantly rotating, constantly rotating …"
Zhuo Bufan's palms were facing each other, one above and the other below his chest.
Because of the thought in his mind, there were some changes between his palms.
The spiral palm print on his left hand above his chest released a white Life Qi.
Zhang Wenzhong's right hand, which was placed below, released a black death aura from the spiral in his palm.
The two kinds of Qi began to slowly intertwine together.
It was just like the scene in the Life and Death Mysterious Palace in Zhuo Bufan's body.
"Huff, huff, huff …"
A weak whirlwind spun around Zhuo Bufan's body.
The Scripture Pavilion Master, Sister Mo, who was taking a nap on the side, suddenly felt a shocking energy.
She suddenly opened her eyes, which were usually squinted, and looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was not far away. She could not help but turn pale.
"The Laws of the Four Seasons?"
However, after seeing Zhuo Bufan's, she quickly shook her head, "No, what is that?"
Obviously, Mo, Mo Wuji's a Life and Death Mysterious Body's body..
Mo Wuu Bufan's, Mo's to the Death Mysterious Mysterious Qi's Wuu Wuu ''s.
Qi and Wuu Qi to be Bufan's Black Death Qi to Qi's to's?. The Qi was Qi produced produced ''s Qi Death Of Death Mysterious. This caused Mo Qiu's heart to throb.
Whoosh Whoosh ….
Just as Mo Qiu was about to continue watching, the black and white vortex slowly disappeared. Finally, it turned into nothingness.
Then, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and punched the ground.
"Almost there, almost there. What's missing, what's missing?"
"The meridians in that state used the brain, hands, and Mysterious Palace's meridians. Almost there, almost there. "
Zhuo Bufan said in annoyance.
He hurriedly looked around and saw the cultivation technique jade slips all over the floor. Then, he suddenly grabbed a jade slip that recorded the [Fireball Technique].
He opened his Spirit, communicated with the Cultivation Technique Jade Slip, and began to read it.
This was the most basic Cultivation Technique of the Fire Spirit Body. It seemed basic, but it was not easy to learn.
Gathering the raging flames into a ball was not an easy task to begin with.
The Cultivation Technique that Zhuo Bufan had just practiced was actually based on this Cultivation Technique.
However, the meridians of the two were completely different. Zhuo Bufan did not even have the chance to imitate it. It was completely self-created.
After taking another look at the cultivation method in the jade slip, Zhuo Bufan threw it to the side, and then his body fell back and lay on the ground.
"No, the meridians are indeed different. I can't imitate it. Am I too naive? "
Zhuo Bufan had failed.
However, this failure was only what he thought was a failure. It brought great shock to Mo Qiu.
"This child, what kind of Physique is he practicing? He almost touched that level of power. "
"Is it because of his talent, or his Physique?"
Zhuo Bufan naturally did not know about Mo Qiu's shock. He was just annoyed by his failure.
After lying on the ground for a while, Zhuo Bufan got up and prepared to leave.
"You're leaving?" Mo Qiu suddenly asked in a strange tone. In fact, she wanted to see what would happen if Zhuo Bufan continued to practice.
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan shrugged and said, "I've been in the Scripture Pavilion for two days. My body is almost moldy. My brain is stiff. I'm going to get some fresh air to clear my head. "
It was useless to build a cart behind closed doors. Zhuo Bufan knew that now was not the time. He was still lacking when it came to creating his own Cultivation Technique.
One had to know that even the weakest Cultivation Technique was created after thousands of battles by the Almighties and Sky-Prides.
Zhuo Bufan had too little experience and did not have enough understanding of Cultivation Techniques. Even if he was lucky enough to create a Cultivation Technique, it would only be a third-rate Cultivation Technique.
Looking at Zhuo Bufan's back, Mo Qiu squinted her eyes and smiled.
She suddenly had a feeling that she was witnessing the birth of a peerless Cultivation Technique.
…
After leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Zhuo Bufan came to the deck to get some fresh air. Today was another sunny day with blue skies and clear seas. It was a refreshing day.
For the past two days, he had been in the Scripture Pavilion. It could be said that he had devoted himself to creating Cultivation Techniques. It was time to give his brain a break.
"Hey, Old Zhuo. So you're here!"
Not long after Zhuo Bufan came to the deck, Broken Star River suddenly appeared out of nowhere and patted Zhuo Bufan's shoulder.
"Old Zhuo, you're f * cking awesome. Did you know that the Revolving Stars Passage Technique is the real deal?"
Broken Star River secretly whispered into Zhuo Bufan's ear.
"It's definitely the real deal. I've even cultivated the first move of the Revolving Stars Passage Technique. Let me show it to you."
After finishing his words, Broken Star River started to circulate the Astral Spiritual Energy in his body. The Astral Spiritual Energy in his body started to flow around specific meridians.
Following which, Broken Star River suddenly shouted, "Revolving Stars Passage Technique, change!"
As soon as his voice fell, Broken Star River's entire body suddenly became blurry and turned into a blue phantom. As for his real body, he actually quickly passed through Zhuo Bufan's eyes and appeared five meters away.
"Blink?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but think of this word.
The Revolving Stars Passage Technique that Broken Star River displayed was the Blink Technique that he knew.
"Old Zhuo, did you see that? Isn't it very powerful?" Broken Star River's afterimage had already disappeared and his real body was greeting him from five meters away on the deck.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan's heart was indeed moved. He thought that if he had such a flashy ability, how wonderful would it be!
"Alright, stop showing off in front of me." Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes at him. His envious expression was overflowing.
"Hahahaha, you are envious right?" Broken Star River proudly laughed and said.
"Speaking of which, I am really grateful to the eight generations of the unscrupulous merchant uncle's ancestors."
Seeing Broken Star River's expression of worship towards that unscrupulous merchant, Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and said.
"Who gave you the price? Without me, would you be able to buy it with thirty thousand Spirit Stones? "
"Yes, yes, yes. So Old Zhuo, I have a whole new level of respect for you now. You are the big brother, and now I am your little brother. Big brother, please accept my bow. "
Seeing Broken Star River prepared to kneel down, Zhuo Bufan was already powerless to ridicule.
"Alright, stop showing off. Where is Twelve?"
It didn't matter if it was true or not, it was not Zhuo Bufan's. It didn't matter if he was envious or jealous, it was useless!
"Twelve? I don't know. He should be in his room! Maybe he is also studying the 《Dragon Scroll Divine Art》. "
Just as the two of them mentioned Twelve, they heard Twelve's cries coming from the mission hall on the first floor.
"I don't believe it. Say it again. What happened to the third day of junior year?"
Twelve was roaring and his tone sounded like he was about to cry.
After the two of them heard this, they quickly rushed into the mission hall and saw Twelve yelling at Su Hong behind the mission counter with a face full of tears.
However, Su Hong was completely unmoved. She only squinted her eyes and smoked a cigarette. She looked at the helpless Twelve and said.
"The third day of junior year's mission failed. The life card has disappeared from the Sanctum Life Palace."
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