C9 Blue Luan Mantra

Today was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Tie Zhu's funeral had already been arranged three days ago, and he was buried at the foot of the mountain not far from the village.

Although it had been a few days, the whole village was still shrouded in a sad atmosphere. The adults in the village no longer had the same happy smile on their faces, and the children in the village were no longer running around like they used to during New Year's Eve.

Looking at the snow falling outside the window, Ouyang Chen slowly calmed himself down. He sat cross-legged on his bed, took a deep breath, and took out the jade slip Qin Feng had left him when he left.

Looking at the gentle luster on the jade slip, Ouyang Chen had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He had a hunch that the jade slip Qin Feng had left him was not ordinary. Perhaps this was the opportunity for him to become stronger.

Ouyang Chen closed his eyes, clearing his mind of any distracting thoughts. He would often exhale before opening his eyes. Without any hesitation, he picked up the jade slip and stuck it on his forehead as Qin Feng instructed.

Time froze at this moment. Feeling a rumble in his head, Ouyang Chen realized that he had appeared in a foreign space. His surroundings were pitch black, and he could barely see three feet around him.

After bravely taking two steps forward, Ouyang Chen was aghast to discover that his feet seemed to float as he walked. That's right, floating around without any feeling of standing on solid ground. It was indescribably strange.

"Don't tell me this is the Space of Consciousness that only the martial artists that Uncle Zhang mentioned can enter? Could it be that only martial artists could enter? "Why would I …"

Ouyang Chen felt that everything in front of him was a bit similar to the space of consciousness of a martial artist that Bao`er's father told everyone about in the mountains. The only difference was that he wasn't a martial artist at the moment, so he shouldn't have entered the space of consciousness. But if that was the case, then how could he explain everything that was happening in front of him?

In fact, all of this was only because Ouyang Chen's mental strength was strong enough. Whether or not one could enter one's space of consciousness depended on the strength of one's mental strength.

Generally speaking, a normal person's mental strength was relatively weak, and they didn't have a cultivation method to guide them, so it was very difficult for them to enter their own space of consciousness. But Ouyang Chen's mental strength was much stronger than an ordinary person's, and he also had a jade slip to guide him, thus he was able to enter his own space of consciousness when he wasn't a martial artist. This point might not even have occurred to Qin Feng.

Just as Ouyang Chen was about to explore further, he discovered that this strange space was slowly lighting up. A green light slowly condensed in front of Ouyang Chen's eyes, blurry and blurry. One could only vaguely make out the appearance of a large bird.

When Ouyang Chen saw this blurry light bird, the name 'Blue Luan' suddenly appeared in his heart. This caused him to be extremely shocked.

He was sure that he had never heard of this name before, but now, this name naturally appeared in Ouyang Chen's heart, as if he was already familiar with it.

The green light bird was still blurry and did not become clearer as time passed. But even so, Ouyang Chen also felt that a supreme noble aura had been revealed without a doubt.

The blurry silhouette gave off a feeling as though it was the ruler of this world, a supreme existence.

The Blue Luan's azure figure flew a few rounds above Ouyang Chen, but no sound was produced. Suddenly, the silhouette swooped down towards Ouyang Chen with lightning speed. It was so fast that Ouyang Chen was unable to dodge it.

Looking from the side, the two figures seemed out of proportion. Anyone who looked at them would have thought that Ouyang Chen had lost his life from the collision. No, he should have died without even a skeleton remaining.

Just as they were about to collide, the green light suddenly stopped in front of Ouyang Chen, as if it hadn't moved at all.

All of this may sound complicated, but it all happened in an instant. Before Ouyang Chen could react, the azure figure had already turned into a streak of azure light.

As the light faded, a green screen appeared in front of Ouyang Chen.

"In the ancient times, there was a divine bird that resided on a wutong tree. Its red color was the phoenix, and its green color was the luan …" There were not many words, only a few hundred words, but each word was like a gem. Each stroke carried a trace of charm, giving people the illusion that these words were not dead.

Beside the title was a diagram of the acupuncture points and meridians of a human body. A green light was slowly flowing along some of the veins, drawing a mysterious pattern.

Ouyang Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmed himself down. He focused his entire mind on memorizing the caption and the cultivation method and meridians diagram. He knew that this was his chance to transform, his hope to become a powerful martial artist. How could he not cherish it?

The mysterious space was completely silent. There was not a single sound, only a curtain of light and a young man.

"… …"

Opening his eyes, a look of joy and agitation appeared on Ouyang Chen's face, as well as deep gratitude.

"Qin Feng, thank you!" "Even though we just met by chance, you helped me back off my enemy and even gifted me such a precious cultivation method. I, Ouyang Chen, will not let you down in this lifetime." Exhaling slowly, Ouyang Chen recited the name in his heart.

He had only heard bits and pieces of the martial artist's information from Mr. Wen and Bao`er's father. However, he understood the value of the Natal Technique.

Elemental arts were the foundation for one to become a martial artist, and they were also the foundation. Even the combined wealth of everyone in the God Spring Village might not necessarily be able to buy a cultivation mantra. How could he not be grateful for this great gift?

He lowered his head and saw that the jade slip in his hand had shattered and was no longer usable. Ouyang Chen carefully wrapped a piece of cloth around the jade slip and placed it behind the bed before getting off the bed.

After taking a sip of water, Ouyang Chen stood by the window for a moment before sitting down on the bed once more. He planned to properly comprehend the Blue Luan Technique.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down …" Ouyang Chen followed the instructions written on the Blue Luan Technique and began to meditate, feeling the Essence that was everywhere in the air.

Comprehending Essence Qi is the first step for a martial artist. Only by sensing the existence of Essence Qi can one absorb Essence Qi into the body and refine it into Essence Qi according to the circulation method of the Essence Art. This way of progressing step by step was to train on the upper path.

Ouyang Chen meticulously tried his best to follow the introduction of the Blue Luan Technique. However, he did not sense the so-called Yuan Power. Thankfully, he understood that it was not easy to practice the Yuan Arts, hence, he was not in a hurry.

After an unknown period of time, Ouyang Chen had gradually forgotten about his desire to become a powerful martial artist and the fact that he was practicing the Blue Luan Art and everything else.

He only paid close attention to what was happening around him. Snowflakes were drifting about outside the window, and the rustling sound seemed to resound in his heart. Everything was silent except for this sound.

Just as Ouyang Chen entered this state of emptiness, ripples gradually appeared around his body. Traces of Essence Qi separated from the surrounding air and gathered around Ouyang Chen before slowly entering his body.

This origin energy was like an obedient child. It moved happily and obediently through Ouyang Chen's meridians, and then it was unconsciously refined by Ouyang Chen into his dantian, allowing Ouyang Chen to freely call out his spirit energy.

Just like this, Ouyang Chen crossed the first and most difficult hurdle of becoming a martial artist, stepping onto an unknown path.

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