Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 94
Time passed slowly, and Ren Qinglian's physical strength was steadily increasing.

The practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu begins with refining the orifice, and it has to go through the opening of the five main orifices, namely, the Submarine Wheel, the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Siji Hall, the Hualong Pond, and the Dengxiantai.

And as Wu Zhiqi's blood essence was gradually integrated into his blood, the whole sea of ​​blood also began to boil.

The surging blood energy, like dragons, began to rush out of the sea chakra, winding back and forth in the blood vessels of his whole body, shuttling indefinitely.

During this process, his blood vessels were widened and strengthened, and his muscles and bones were tempered and strengthened.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, Ren Qinglian finally opened her eyes from her cultivation, two ray of light flashed in the void, showing a little tiredness.

"Twelve orifices have been opened up, and we are one step closer to the realm of the lotus platform."

The Martial Arts of Nanfang Buzhou is derived from the Taoist practice, which is the most suitable for human cultivation. Similar to it, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is also a human powerhouse of the ancient Zhang Zhung Dynasty, combined with the practice of Xiniu Hezhou Buddhism Created, therefore, the cultivation realm division of this technique is naturally inextricably linked with Buddhist practice.

Ren Qinglian raised her head and moved her hands and feet.

A crackling sound came from the body immediately, and his strength increased, but although twelve small acupuncture points have been opened, as long as the Heavenly Dao Palace is not opened, he is still in the relic state.

If you want to break through to refining the gods and transforming the emptiness, that is, the lotus platform of Buddhism, you are always a little short.

It's not that Wu Zhiqi's essence and blood are not strong enough, but because this old demon is so talented, if he wants to completely refine his blood essence, the original Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is already a bit difficult, and it will take a lot of time. It exceeded Ren Qinglian's expectations.

"Ten days have passed!"

Ren Qinglian murmured, looking at the blood essence that had hardly diminished in front of her eyes, and sighed secretly.

If this continues, it will take at least half a year for him to absorb all the blood and stellar energy in this rock formation and transform them into his own cultivation.

Even if Xuanzang would look for him for a while, but after so long, he might have continued westward long ago.

He didn't know yet, because of the urging of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Xuanzang didn't continue to search for his whereabouts at all, and at this moment he went to the Guanyin Temple without any haste.

For Ren Qinglian, only the kind of foresight during the journey to the west can bring him real peace of mind.

This is his golden finger, and it is one of his strengths to gain a foothold in this world. From a certain level, the significance of following Xuanzang's journey to the west is far greater than the gains and losses in the entire process of learning scriptures!
Therefore, if the little ghost blocked him, he would be taken out of his mind!Xiaobailong stopped him, so he fought with his sword!

As for Ksitigarbha and Avalokitesvara, people who are dead and immortal for thousands of years are not able to play games with him now!

Now, seeing that he will soon have the strength to truly participate in this grand event held by the Immortals and Buddhas, how could he be willing to let go of this opportunity!
Thinking of this, he restrained himself and sank to the position of the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, I saw a huge "Dragon Elephant" breathing out the blood energy that merged into the void in the sea of ​​blood like volcanic lava.

This "Dragon Elephant" is the "Lotus Platform" visualized by practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!However, in the practice of Buddhism, what the lotus platform tempers is the Buddha's essence, but this "dragon elephant" is used to temper the blood energy.

Through the breath of this "dragon elephant", Ren Qinglian's blood energy changed from the initial blood energy like a rainbow, to blood energy like oars, and then to blood energy like lead and mercury...

In terms of pure blood, at this moment, he has surpassed those masters of the ancient Xiangxiong Buddhist sect who have cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the Siji Hall or Hualongchi!
Moreover, every time Ren Qinglian refines a trace of Wu Zhiqi's blood energy, her physical foundation will become thicker, and even monsters of the same level, there are few existences that can match it.

Because the blood energy is too heavy, the dragon elephant visualized is a little overwhelmed at the moment.

Ren Qinglian clearly felt that the blood circulation, the time and frequency of tempering were constantly decreasing. This feeling of being overwhelmed made him a little mentally and physically exhausted.

He had a premonition that when the blood in his body finally turned into particles as heavy as iron sand, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu might not be able to drive the blood energy in his body to run at all.

"It seems that we must find a way to practice a more powerful physical body horizontal exercise!"

Ren Qinglian thought silently, flashed in her mind some demon clan cultivation techniques she saw from the Qiankun Ring, and after a long time, gritted her teeth and said: "If you can't break it, you can't stand it, it seems that you have to try the 'Swallowing the Sky'!"

During this period of time, he has been distracted, while tempering the blood, while looking at the various cultivation secrets left by Wu Zhiqi.

Many of these are human martial arts collected by the old demon back then. For Ren Qinglian, it can be regarded as a solution to an urgent need.

After all, after breaking through to Martial Saint, he has been worried about the follow-up martial arts mentality.

However, the more he understands these cultivation methods, the more he understands what an overbearing and terrifying cultivation method Wu Zhiqi has created in the past thousands of years.

The monster clan practiced both dharma and body, and the Weak Water God Art that Wu Zhiqi originally practiced was a body training kung fu that far surpassed the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

The rise of martial arts in the human race back then was due to the long-term battle with the monster race. People gradually discovered that simple Taoism is often difficult to match those monsters who cultivate both magic and body!
However, the Yao Clan's skills are very harsh on the physical qualifications, and mortals who practice rashly will only practice neither human nor ghost, and become demons and evil spirits.

But Ren Qinglian is different, his physical foundation is stronger than ordinary monsters, and he has fused with Wu Zhiqi's blood, so there is no need to worry about this problem at all.

Thinking of this, with a thought in his mind, the dragon elephant above the sea of ​​blood was shattered by him.

The next moment, the blood energy in the whole body began to circulate according to the route of swallowing the sky.

"Boom!" The huge waves over the sea of ​​blood roared to the sky, and the magma-like blood roared, forming a huge whirlpool.

Although she had expected the dominance of this method, Ren Qinglian was still a little dumbfounded.

The blood energy in Baiku began to circulate at a rapid speed, one small Zhou, two small Zhou, three small Zhou... Ren Qinglian didn't feel tired at all, but felt more and more relaxed.

In the outside world, the moment the Tun Tian Jue was in operation, the drop of Wu Zhiqi's blood essence was locked by the absorption force generated by Ren Qinglian, and exploded with a bang, turning into strands of blood mist from hundreds of millions of pores around him. Infiltrating, continuously flowing into the vortex of the sea of ​​blood.

Ren Qinglian could clearly feel that the muscles, bones, membranes, and flesh in her body became denser and tougher, like stars and black iron. Not to mention ordinary knives and guns, it was difficult for ordinary magic weapons to penetrate.

At the same time, all the limbs were skeletal, and the cells in every part of the body seemed to be burning like flames.

The majestic energy seemed to be able to roar out with just one thought of his, collapsing mountains and smashing mountains!
Ren Qinglian closed her eyes and felt this intoxicating feeling, but she didn't realize that the water in the underground river in the underground rock formations had all been floating in the air at some point, dancing with his hands and feet, jumping up and down like an elf...

(End of this chapter)