With every step he took, his aura increased by a notch, as if he was the ruler of the world. At the same time, he exerted strength in his legs, knees, waist, back, shoulders, and elbows at the same time. Like an elephant, he charged towards Zuo Zhicheng with a ferocious aura.
Gao Guanglu was confident that he could knock down a rhinoceros with this move. He did not believe that Zuo Zhicheng could not dodge and finish him off with one or two hands.
However, Zuo Zhicheng did not dodge. His hand was as heavy as Mount Tai, but it came suddenly and pressed directly on the back of Gao Guanglu's hand. Gao Guanglu's face was red and veins were popping out on his forehead, but he could not move forward at all.
If Gao Guanglu was like an elephant when he charged, then Zuo Zhicheng was like a giant now. He raised his hand and pressed the elephant down so hard that it could not move at all.
"I'm impressed." Gao Guanglu suddenly exhaled, the muscles all over his body loosened: "As expected of a Human Appearance expert. This move of mine once pressed a crazy wild boar to the ground with a single punch. I didn't think that I wouldn't even be able to move in front of Master Zuo."
Xing Xuan, who was standing on the other side, also said emotionally, "I don't even need to fight to know that Master Zuo's martial arts skills are far inferior. Let's skip today's sparring. I just want to ask Master Zuo what it means to achieve great success in Qi cultivation.
Brother Gao and I have been practicing martial arts since we were young. However, no matter how much we cultivate, we can't connect the innate Qi throughout our bodies. I wonder if Master Zuo can give us some pointers? "
"Don't worry, Master Zuo. I know how valuable the experience is. If you are willing to teach us, I will definitely reward you handsomely."
Zuo Zhicheng did not expect Xing Xuan to get to the point so quickly. He looked at the eager expressions of the other three. Naturally, he knew how precious the secret of achieving great success in Qi cultivation was to ordinary people in the martial arts world.
The so-called great success in Qi cultivation was to spread the innate Qi, which was a kind of natural and special body tissue, to the entire body through special training methods.
However, the difficulty lay in the so-called special training method. All the true martial arts could be said to be the result of generations of knowledgeable people since ancient times, through constant experimentation and revision.
Perhaps even the simplest true martial arts contained countless experiments of death.
This was because the human body was a very precise and complicated machine. A single extra fat, a special vibration, or a small lump could kill a person. It could be said that any slight negligence could cause irreversible results.
For example, the simplest action of stomping one's foot might seem to increase the explosive power of one's fist, but if one practiced it for a long time, it would hurt the cerebellum.
Similar questions emerged one after another. Therefore, every set of true martial arts could be said to contain countless amounts of blood.
It was almost impossible for an ordinary Martial Master to figure it out on their own. In history, there were many martial artists who tried to create their own true martial arts and invented all kinds of training methods. In the end, they died suddenly in the process of breaking through to the great success of Qi Refining.
Clearly, Gao Guanglu, Feng Lun, and the others had also tried to break through to the Qi Refinement stage on their own, but none of them succeeded. Or perhaps they sensed danger and stopped before that.
Zuo Zhicheng only hesitated for a moment before answering directly, "The key to Qi Refining is how to connect the Innate Qi. It's easy, but it's also difficult …"
Next, Zuo Zhicheng shared some of his experiences and experiences in cultivating the Xiantian Unity Qi. Although he didn't mention the specific cultivation method, it still made the four people intoxicated, their faces shining with extraordinary splendor.
After all, the true martial arts of Qi Refining were too precious. They did not expect Zuo Zhicheng to teach them so quickly. However, being able to listen to the experience of an expert in physiognomy was already a great inspiration for them.
However, even if it was personal experience, it was not something that could be shared by any expert. This also had something to do with Zuo Zhicheng's experience in his previous life, where knowledge was overflowing and information was exploding.
Then, Feng Lun was the first to step forward. He demonstrated his Shengzu's Long Fist, the training method, and the secret of using the force. He directly asked Zuo Zhicheng for guidance.
Zuo Zhicheng was very interested in this set of martial arts, as well as Gao Guanglu's Big Dipper Steps. These martial arts were much more powerful than most of the martial arts schools in New Continent.
…
Just as Zuo Zhicheng and the few martial arts masters were exchanging their martial arts experiences, a group of people had gathered in a temple in a valley near Haijing in the north of New Continent. They were planning for Zuo Zhicheng and the Shadow Corps.
There were only three people at the gathering. One of them was a monk in a red robe with a tall crown on his head. The other was a young woman in a Taoist robe with a jade-like complexion. The last one was a huge man who was more than two meters tall and had an animal skin draped over his body.
The first to speak was the monk in the red robe. He smiled evilly, revealing a hint of devilish beauty on his face. However, his voice was like that of a male duck. It was sharp and thin, making one feel uncomfortable listening to it.
"Dao Yu, long time no see. I didn't expect us to gather again today because of my senior's death."
The female Taoist called Dao Yu shook her horsetail whisk gently. Her face shone with a jade-like luster. "Zhuan Lun, if you hadn't held back that year, Red Sun would have died long ago. He wouldn't have died in someone else's hands this time and embarrassed us for nothing."
Hearing Dao Yu's murderous words, the monk called Zhuan Lun smiled. "You're right. I should have done that back then. Who knew that my senior would become more and more useless after losing the Dharma King's position. "
"That's enough."
At this moment, the huge man who had been half-sitting on the ground but still looked up at Zhuan Lun and Dao Yu spoke. His voice was like a Tyrannosaurus rex opening its mouth. Even the surrounding bricks and pillars shook.
The giant man's cheeks were full of wrinkles, and his face was weathered. Coupled with his long hair and beard, it was hard to tell how old he was. In short, he looked more like a savage than a normal person.
However, regardless of whether it was the Dao Jade or Zhuan Lun, after hearing such a slovenly person speak, both of them stopped.
Zhuan Lun nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect you to come this time. It seems that the Saint is determined to get the Shadow Corps this time. He plans to cut the Gordian knot."
"I haven't done anything for more than ten years. The last time I came to the South Bay was more than twenty years ago.
If it wasn't for that junior causing too much trouble this time, I wouldn't have come out. This time, I'd like to see what kind of powerful person has appeared in the South Bay martial arts world after being away for so many years. "
When the giant man spoke, he gave off a sense of superiority and insufferably arrogance. It was as if Zhuan Lun, Dao Yu, and Zuo Zhicheng, who had recently become popular in the South Bay, were all children in front of him.
This was normal because he was one of the strongest Dharma Kings of the Underworld Sect. He was a veteran expert who had survived since the Underworld Sect migrated to the New World.
Dharma King of Destruction.
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