C5 The Great Void Firmament Technique

After pondering for an unknown period of time, Jun Ling gradually fell into a deep sleep. The sound of the wind outside the window was still howling. Without realizing it, snowflakes started to float up again. The Desolate Town was once again decorated, and the cold wind was slowly drifting down. The night was extremely dark and quiet in the winter. However, Jun Ling, who was on the bed, felt a long-awaited comfort.

This was the first time he had slept so soundly in eleven years. What he didn't know or feel was... The Yuan energy between heaven and earth was slowly flowing into his body. The Yuan energy that entered from the outside was actually slowly gathering in his Dantian.

The next morning, Jun Ling opened his eyes and subconsciously stood up. He looked at his hands in disbelief. If yesterday's muddle-headedness was like a dream, so today I do feel... The damaged martial meridians had completely recovered!

The Martial Vein was the most important factor that determined whether or not it could become the Martial Cultivator. The quality of a Martial Vein determined whether or not one could communicate with Yuan energy. Only by communicating with Yuan energy could one enter the path of cultivation. When one was born in Chaos Continent, the elders of the family would invite an origin realm Martial Cultivator when they were young. Of course, there were also some children who could awaken their martial meridians on their own. These people were often called geniuses.

After awakening the martial meridians, the body became a bridge to communicate with the natural elemental energy. It did not mean that everyone was born with affinity with elemental energy. There were even some people whose constitutions were very resistant to elemental energy and could not be compatible with it. Hence, those who could use elemental energy to cultivate were... It was collectively called the Martial Cultivator!

Jun Ling was considered a genius who could awaken his martial meridians on his own. When he was seven years old, the awakening of his martial meridians had shocked many. This type of child's constitution was called the innate constitution. The advantage of this type of constitution was that if he awakened his martial vein when he was young, he would be able to awaken his martial vein. Then, before he turned eighteen, the natural Yuan energy would constantly nourish his body. When he turned eighteen, his foundation would be incomparably solid, and his future achievements would be very difficult to estimate.

Unfortunately, Jun Ling had mistakenly eaten the Buried Poison Mushroom. Although the potential of the child's martial vein was huge, it was still very fragile. It was hard for him to resist the poison of the Buried Poison Mushroom, and it was also because of the damage to his martial vein when he was 7 years old. The consequence of this was that it had affected his eleven years of cultivation.

The poison of the Dead Poison Mushroom was not strong, but it was not something Jun Ling, who was seven years old, could resist! He had thought that he would not have the chance to obtain the Martial Cultivator in this life, but he did not expect to meet the Spiritual Roots after falling into the Cave Flute Lake. He could clearly feel the blocked meridians in his body. At this moment, it was smoother than ever.

"Heh."

Jun Ling jumped to the bottom of the bed and walked to the front of the cabinet. The cabinet made of willow wood was tightly shut. Jun Ling opened the cabinet door. There was an ancient book placed on the wooden board. It was covered with dust. Obviously, the cabinet had not been opened for a long time. There were three big words written on the cover: Cloud Swimming Fist!

This fist technique was given to him by his big brother Jun Feng. The All-Knowing Fist was used to strengthen his body. This Cloud Swimming Fist was an authentic profound cultivation technique. No matter what, the Jun family was a legitimate family. The old Jun family was one of the top families in the Purple Wind Country. However, because of the decline, they could only live in the Desolate Town. It was said that the ancestors of the Jun family had committed a serious crime and were demoted to Luo City by the royal family. It was already a fluke that the Jun family was able to survive for a hundred years.

Jun Ling placed the Swimming Cloud Fist into the robe and casually picked up a down jacket and draped it over his body. He opened the door and a gust of cold wind blew over. Jun Ling tightened his clothes and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him. He carefully walked out. Although it was early in the morning, the sky was still gray. The silver white covered the ground, and the heaven and earth seemed to form a line. It blurred the boundary, and only messy footprints could be seen. They were like fine flowers on the ground.

There were not many pedestrians on the streets in twos and threes. At this time, most of the people were still under the covers. After going around a lot of streets, they arrived in front of a snowy mountain. Jun Ling could not be any more familiar with this place. It was because he had mistakenly eaten the Poisonous Funeral Mushroom on this mountain. The reason why he didn't come here in the past was... It was because he was afraid of bringing up painful memories.

But now that the Martial Vein had recovered, even so, seeing this mountain now, he could not help but feel a little awkward in his heart!

Stepping on the snow, he arrived at an open space at the back of the mountain, surrounded by tall and straight pine trees. Although it was covered by snow, it could not hide the emerald green spots. It was a good place for cultivation. No one disturbed him, but it was also very quiet.

Jun Ling took off his down jacket and hung it on the pine tree, sitting cross-legged in the snow. The cold wind whistled and cut his skin. In the blink of an eye, Jun Ling had become a snowman, but now his heart was incomparably calm. Both of his hands formed a seal and he sat on his knees like a mountain. The Yuan energy between the heaven and earth was like the convergence of stars and spirits. It gathered above Jun Ling's head and poured into him at an extremely fast speed.

Jun Ling could clearly feel the Yuan energy entering his body. He suppressed the wild joy in his heart and cultivated tirelessly. It was as if his body had become light and light. The feeling of being filled with Yuan energy was truly wonderful. Every strand of Yuan energy was like soft satin, the dantian that had not been restarted for eleven years. At this moment, it was actually glowing with vitality once again. Gradually, the dantian became shrouded in clouds and mist. A huge amount of Yuan energy was being used by Jun Ling.

Not a single trace of Yuan energy was wasted. It nourished his bones. It washed his meridians! All of this was actually done very skillfully. If a cultivation expert was here... He would definitely be shocked by Jun Ling's cultivation method, because it was very difficult for a child to control his Yuan energy. Reaching such a terrifying extent! Yuan Channeling... Yuan Channeling... Yuan Channeling... even using Yuan Channeling was at the acme of perfection, but the strange thing was that Jun Ling himself did not feel all of this.

It was as if he had done this countless times, so the moment he came into contact with Yuan Qi, his instincts would tell him how to cultivate.

After this strange state for an unknown amount of time, Jun Ling's body had already been covered by snow. However, he could vaguely see a seven-colored lotus root behind Jun Ling, which was extremely huge and transparent. It seemed like it was going to merge with the heaven and earth. The lotus root was like a guardian god standing behind Jun Ling.

While Jun Ling was immersed in his cultivation, thousands of golden lights appeared in front of his eyes. Those golden lights danced in the air and eventually turned into five big words: Grand Void Vast Firmament Spell!

The moment these words appeared, Jun Ling felt as if an indescribable force was gradually forming in his heart. This feeling was like a horse that had taken off its reins and soared into the sky. It was also like a dragon flying and moving in the sky. It came from an empty space and returned to an empty space. It did not wait for him to react. The five big and clear words suddenly dispersed and turned into several lines of golden words that poured into his mind.

The silence could shake a mountain.

The movement could shatter the universe.

The wind and thunder rose.

He would be able to break the heavens as well.