Peerless Immortal

Chapter 4155 Martial Arts are all fake

Lot 4152

"I am..."

When the first ray of sunlight came in through the window in the morning, illuminating Ding Hao's back, he finally woke up from his coma.

He fainted all night since he retreats and fainted since yesterday afternoon.

He often locked himself in the room to practice, so even though his parents were a little worried and skeptical, they didn't ask him to eat dinner, leaving him in a coma for the whole night, and only regained himself in the early morning of the second day.

When he woke up, the first reaction in his heart was his own meridians, "No, I felt like going crazy in my practice yesterday, which caused my meridians to crack and the whole body was in pain. Then I fainted..."

Ding Hao thought of this, and quickly sat up, but as his heart moved, he could clearly feel that his meridians were not damaged, and he could even feel that there was an unprecedented airflow in the meridians. Slowly run.

"This is... a sense of breath!" Ding Hao's face suddenly showed ecstasy. Isn't the so-called sense of breath exactly what he has been pursuing for so many years?

"What happened on earth?" Ding Hao began to recall, recalling everything that happened before.

"It seems that it was the first time I felt successful after practicing Star Absorption Dafa, and it was also the first time I absorbed power! It's just that the power was too bloody..."

Even if I think about it now, Ding Hao still has lingering fears. After that power is absorbed by him, the **** level is not only unacceptable to him, but also severely damages his meridians!

"But why did it get better afterwards?"

Ding Hao, who was puzzled, wandered unconsciously, and saw the black stone in front of him. At this moment, he clearly saw that this black stone was actually covered with countless cracks. Within the crack, there was even a trace of air flow oozing out.

"What kind of airflow is this?" Ding Hao's eyes flickered, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately ran the Star Absorption Dafa again.

This time he did not put the stone in his mouth at all, but used the Star Absorption Dafa to absorb the power in the air. Although the effect of this absorption was not very good, he could still feel the slight power flowing in his meridians. Enlarged.

"Could it be that this is the so-called spiritual power!" Ding Hao was ecstatic, the first thing he thought of was to close the cracks in the star-absorbing stone.

"This stone is only half the size of a palm, and the spiritual power contained in it should be very limited. Can you stop it from emitting outwards? It's best to use it when I need it, and stop it when I don't need it!"

Ding Hao wanted to find the so-called switch on the stone, but unfortunately, this piece of star-absorbing stone did not obey his orders. He did not find a way to close it after searching for a long time. On the contrary, the more spiritual power penetrated from the crack. More and more.

"It's over! Like this, it keeps erupting outwards. Wouldn't the spiritual power contained in this stone evaporate quickly, then where will I look for the second piece!" Ding Hao said to the star-absorbing stone. The power didn't know anything at all, and began to worry about nothing.

After pondering for a long time, he had a new idea: Since this stone cannot be closed, then I must hurry up to absorb the power from the stone, and refine more before its power volatilizes!

Although his idea was good, there was a knock on the door at this moment.

Yesterday afternoon, he entered his room and started cultivating, but he never came out. His parents were worried, but in the end they didn't bother him.

But today is different.

When he came back yesterday, he clearly said that he had already found a company to go to work, and today he is going to interview at someone's factory. How can such a major event be delayed?

So this morning, his mother knocked on the door of the room, "Haozi, wake up! Open the door, don’t forget to interview today!"

"Damn it, there is still such a thing!"

Ding Hao, who is addicted to martial arts practice, doesn't take this so-called going to work at all! Originally, I only wanted to find a job. The purpose was to reassure my parents and at the same time make it more convenient for me to practice martial arts.

Now that he has finally made some breakthroughs in his cultivation, how could he delay his business due to a small loss.

But in the eyes of others, finding a job to go to work is a serious matter, so his mother, who never disturbed his practice in the past, knocked on the door more and more vigorously today!

"Haozi, what are you doing inside? Quickly open the door for me! Otherwise I let your dad pick the lock!"

Ding Hao originally needed to be very quiet when cultivating Star Absorption Dafa. When he kept knocking on the door like this, he couldn't practice at all, so he had to get up and open his door.

"Haozi, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that Ding Hao was lying on the ground all night, there was inevitably some dust on his body, and when his meridians were damaged, he opened his mouth and vomited some blood on his chest. This scene looked terrifying, and his mother was shocked.

"This..." Ding Hao couldn't explain it for a while, so he had to speak, "Mom, it doesn't matter, I just had some nosebleeds."

Although he wanted to explain clearly, his mother was very worried when he saw him. She snatched the black stone from his hand angrily, and said angrily, "You have been harmed by these things. You can't go on like this. What a mess. I can’t practice anymore! You can change my clothes and go to work today! Also, if you have another nosebleed, you must go to the hospital to see it clearly!"

How could Ding Hao be willing? After so many years of cultivation, he finally found a way to get started. Now that he finally has such a chance, how could he waste time to go to work?

"Mom, I really found some famous halls, so let me practice well! When I figure out this stone and the exercises, I will go to work again..."

Although Ding Hao wanted to make it clear to his mother, seeing his appearance, how could his mother agree and said angrily, "Now this society is basically a society under the rule of law, a science and technology society! You can't be left by these Ding family ancestors. The dross of the dross! What martial arts practice is just nonsense! Don’t you know, the martial arts techniques on TV are all fake, they are computer stunts! The martial arts you practice are useless at all, there is no martial arts in this world. !"

Ding Hao shook his head and said, "For a while, I also wanted to give up. I felt that the so-called martial arts were all fake. The so-called Chinese Kungfu was all ostentatious, even inferior to foreign boxing! Those light skills, internal strength and martial arts were all imaginary. Things, but this time is different, I really found a sense of breath..."

Ding Hao's father, who had not spoken, heard this sentence, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you really feeling angry?"

Ding Hao's father was obsessed with Star-sucking Dafa for many years when he was young, but he gave up after discovering that his cultivation hadn't yielded much. As for the so-called sense of breath, he never touched him.

(End of this chapter)