C49 Superdantian

Ten horse carriages were moving on the main road quickly and slowly. Ye Shisan and Evening Seventeen were calmly sitting in front of the third carriage. But their constantly turning eyes and constantly shaking ears betrayed their constant vigilance.

The carriage had already traveled more than half the distance, and had long since passed the area of influence of the Ye Family, and arrived at the territory of the Yue Family. In order to better protect the teenager in the carriage, they needed to constantly be vigilant of their surroundings and be prepared to deal with any unexpected circumstances.

Thinking of the teenager in the carriage, the two of them no longer had their previous disgust and even disgust. Instead, they felt a sense of respect and intimacy from the bottom of their hearts. Ever since that day when Ye Qinghan walked out of the carriage, they increasingly realised that this young master was different from the young masters they had served in the past.

Perhaps it was because the young master was unfavoured in the family when he was young or because of his nature. Ye Qinghan didn't put on any airs at all. He treated the Death God Team extremely casually, and treated the two of them extremely respectfully. This made their hearts feel extremely comfortable, and they also felt extremely honored. This made the two of them feel closer and satisfied with Ye Qinghan as their master.

What they respected the most was the diligence with which the young master cultivated. Other than eating and sleeping, Ye Qinghan would spend every single day cultivating in the carriage. Back then, they, who were able to stand out amongst the thousand orphans, naturally knew that if a Martial Cultivator wanted to become a strong Ranker, their talent was definitely not lacking. But other than their [Inherent skills], hard work was the most important thing. Since this Young Master Han was able to break through to the third level of the Commander Realm in a month's time, then his talent must be pretty good, at least for now. Now that they saw how diligent he was in his cultivation and heard that he had a decent War Beast, although they did not know what rank he was at, they knew that if Young Master Han continued to work hard, he would definitely become a strong warrior in the future, and a strong warrior needed respect.

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Ye Qinghan obviously did not know at this moment that his position in the hearts of Ye Shisan and the others had changed from disgust to disgust. He also did not deliberately do anything to make them respect him. He was just doing something according to his nature. From the mouths of Ye Shisan and Number Seventeen, he found out that they were all warriors of the family who had died. Thus, he was very respectful towards these people and did not feel that they were above him just because of their status and his current status. So much so that he felt gratitude and guilt in his heart because they had all gone to participate in the battle to save his sister. Furthermore, he told himself that he was working hard, increasing his strength as fast as possible so that he could save more lives in the battle of the Palace and complete the mission more quickly.

Thus, right now, he was still sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, constantly training.

He needed to condense his Dantian, break through the commander level, and step into the general level.

War Qi were like wine, the meridians of the human body were like wine bottles, only these bottles were very small. The Martial Cultivator needed stronger powers, so she needed more War Qi, and she needed even more bottles. Therefore, the last stage of Martial Cultivator's training was to condense a bigger bottle and condense the dantian.

Once the dantian was successfully formed, the Martial Cultivator's War Qi would first have storage space that was many times larger than before. Second, it could allow War Qi to circulate even faster in the meridians. The human body had 12 small meridians, 9 small meridians. The three big meridians had a common connecting point, which was the dantian acupoint in the abdomen. Thus, the dantian would condense within the dantian acupoint. Relatively speaking, the Dantian Acupuncture Point was closest to every part of the body. If one needed to use the War Qi, then the War Qi would be able to move even faster from the Dantian to the various parts of the body. The War Qi that he did not need returned to his dantian, and needed to be mixed with the War Qi from the dantian. The dantian was like a general hub, allowing the War Qi to play a greater role, allowing them to use it more quickly, so the dantian was very important.

Thus, if it was said that Martial Cultivator without Dantian was considered an infant, then Martial Cultivator with Dantian would definitely be considered young. As for A King's Realm Cultivator s who had vaguely sensed the laws of heaven and earth, they could be considered young. Reaching Sage Stage or above was definitely considered to be in the prime of his life.

Condensing the dantian may sound simple, but it was actually very complicated. It was simple because theoretically speaking, as long as one could condense the Dantian at the junction of the twelve meridians in the Dantian, then using War Qi to push on the junction, making it expand. Finally at the junction, one would be able to form an ellipsoid shape and fuse the two sides of the ellipsoid ball with the Dantian point, stabilizing it would be considered a success.

The reason why it was complicated was because the process could not be too fierce. To control a War Qi, one had to be gentle and carefully blow the balloon bigger and bigger. Furthermore, he needed to blow it a little bigger and use the War Qi to nourish it for a period of time, so that the meridian channels where it was located would slowly become thicker and tougher, preventing it from rupturing. Then he continued to blow. Furthermore, he would need to focus all of his attention at that point, on that balloon, to sense its limits and to control the War Qi's speed. Because... This job was related to his cultivation and his life. If the balloon exploded, then his cultivation would very likely be wasted. If the explosion was too fierce, then he would lose his life.

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But to Ye Qinghan, the task of condensing his Dantian was extremely simple. Watching from the carriage for a day, he started to laugh after seeing the secret technique Ye Tianlong had prepared for him, which was condensing his Dantian.

Balloon blowing? Be careful? A bad one could easily explode?

Was he afraid of exploding? Ye Qinghan smiled as he looked at the Bronze Ring in his hand. With this Sacristy, even if a pig knew how to cultivate, they would still be able to reach the General Stage!

Therefore, he started his work of blowing balloons. On the afternoon of his first day of training, the balloons exploded, causing his mind to waver, his limbs to become numb, and blood to flow from the corner of his mouth. However, he was already used to this kind of explosion, so he didn't even make a sound. He rested in the carriage for the entire afternoon and drank a jar of wine. By evening, everything was ready.

At night, they continued to use the War Qi s to forcefully open up the intersection point between the Dantian and acupuncture points, and then continued to burst out. Then, after sitting in a cross-legged position for a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The second day, the third day … On the ninth day, there would always be explosions, with the exception of … There was no other possibility. Because he originally wanted to use the War Qi and burst open that piece of meridian.

Of course, Ye Qinghan did not have the habit of being abused, nor did he have any problems with his pain nerves. It was because he had long ago discovered that after his meridians exploded and went through a miraculous recovery process, they would become tougher and thicker.

Thus, after careful deliberation, he decided to create a peerless Dantian. To create a Dantian that was even thicker and tougher than the one that was just born compared to other generals, it could even be said to be able to flatten the A Powerhouse Of The Dukedom.

The Martial Cultivator quickly obtained the War Qi after cultivating. Therefore, the strength of a Martial Cultivator depends on how many War Qi he can store in his body, and how he uses them. As for the storage War Qi, the most important thing was the dantian. After the Martial Cultivator formed the dantian, she needed to continuously expand and nurture the dantian so that he could accumulate more War Qi. For example, a dantian which had just been formed was like a pigeon's egg, and after going through continuous cultivation in the Martial Cultivator, it slowly grew bigger. When Martial Cultivator reached the Marshal Realm, she would be as big as an egg, and then continue to cultivate to the Duke Stage. She would be as big as an ostrich egg.

But Ye Qinghan's current goal, if his Dantian was not as big as an ostrich egg, then it should be at least as big as an egg, right? So he slept in the horse carriage every day, and let the balloons constantly explode. Then, the Bronze Ring continuously repaired themselves and made the membrane on the surface of the balloon more rigid.

The fifteenth day.

Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged in the carriage with an expressionless face. The outside wind whistled from the carriage, and there was a slight noise. It did not affect his state of mind.

He felt that the past two days had been full of explosions. His meridians were no longer strong and had been repaired many times. He thought that he had reached his limit. He decided to condense his Dantian completely today. He was a little impatient to know how strong his Dantian would be after condensing!

The War Qi was no longer as tyrannical and fierce as it used to be. Instead, it gently and slowly rushed towards the junction of the meridians. She then continued to gently and slowly expand her bulging meridian channels. Her movements were gentle and careful, just like a groom gently undoing a bride's dress on the first night of marriage. The balloon slowly expanded and inflated.

After an hour, the balloon stopped growing, and unlike what Ye Tianlong's secret technique said, it was shaped like a long oval ball, with only two points that connected to the Dantian acupoint on both sides. Rather, it formed a rectangular oval shape. It was not two points intersecting with the Dantian acupoint, but two sides firmly sticking to the Dantian acupoint.

"Damn!" It's a little scary! "

Feeling that his own dantian was much larger than the one stated in the secret skill, Ye Qinghan was overjoyed and increased his speed. After determining the limit of the Dantian's expansion, he quickly activated War Qi and allowed it to circulate through the cells of the Dantian to the acupoints on the surface of the Dantian point. Then, he used a secret technique to firmly connect the Dantian and Dantian point.

After an hour had passed, Ye Qinghan slowly opened his eyes. He stretched out both his hands and ruthlessly rubbed his face once more, before starting to laugh loudly!

"Haha …"

Ye Shisan and Evening Seventeen were a little baffled from the outside. Looking at the Exorcism City that was not far away, Evening Seventeen still frowned and muttered: "Although I am slightly excited in my heart when I arrive at the man's holy realm — — Exorcism City, there is no need for Young Master to smile so obviously right? Then... How about debauchery? "