C5 Successive Breakthroughs

In the dark underground cave, there was no accurate time. Wang Baoyu was too tired, so he lay down to take a nap, eat something, and then sat down cross-legged to meditate.

After about seven days, Wang Baoyu was able to control his breathing. His lower abdomen became hotter and hotter, as if a fire was burning.

Suddenly, the ball of fire seemed to have vaporized, turning into a ball of air. As he breathed, it continued to expand and shrink.

He opened his eyes and asked Luo Qian, who was dozing off, "Qianqian, I feel like there's a ball of air in my dantian."

Luo Qian's eyes lit up as she came over and held Wang Baoyu's wrist. She carefully felt his wrist and said in surprise, "Not bad, you have reached the second layer. Your dantian has true energy."

"Am I a cultivator?"

"Yes!" But this is only the foundation, so we still need to work hard. " Luo Qian nodded.

"Thank you, master!" Wang Baoyu held onto Luo Qian's hand.

"What's there to thank me for? Didn't Buddha say that saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?" Luo Qian shyly withdrew her hand and went to give Wang Baoyu some barbecue.

After eating his fill, Wang Baoyu withdrew his mind and continued to train. Under the stimulation of his breathing, the mass of Qi in his dantian expanded, as if it was ready to break through any obstacle.

Another seven days passed. Wang Baoyu could no longer suppress the surging Zhen Qi inside his dantian. Suddenly, his Zhen Qi seemed to have found a channel, and rushed towards the top of his head.

Suddenly, his mind became clear. Then, the ball of air passed by his eyes and passed by his nose. It then separated into two thin Qi channels and went back to his dantian through the middle channel.

Without any discomfort, Wang Baoyu tried to control the flow of air with his breathing. He felt very comfortable, and with every breath he took, the true energy would circulate, making him feel much more relaxed.

When he opened his eyes again, he found Luo Qian, who was standing opposite him, gaping in shock.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?"

"Have you connected to the middle meridian?"

"Hm, there's a current of air right in the middle of my body, circulating unceasingly." Wang Baoyu nodded.

"This is too unbelievable! You broke through a level in only seven days!" Luo Qian had a bright smile on her face as she clapped excitedly.

"Is this really that powerful?"

"More than that!" "It took me a year to break through to the third level. Some cultivators would find it hard to do so in their entire lives."

"Hehe, maybe the heavens have pity on me, let me master the ability to survive as soon as possible." Wang Baoyu smiled, feeling a lot more relaxed.

"Baoyu, at this rate, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to reach Foundation Establishment. Three years is about it."

"That long?"

"It's quite short. Generally speaking, ten years for Foundation Establishment and one hundred years for Core Formation. Many people die just waiting until they reach the Core Formation stage." Luo Qian waved her hand.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Wang Baoyu bowed with his hands cupped in front of his chest, making Luo Qian laugh. After taking in such a disciple, her heart was filled with joy. For the first time, she felt a sense of self-confidence, "What kind of master am I?

"Master brought me in, but I still practice by myself. You can teach me without reservation, and that is more than enough for me."

Wang Baoyu still wanted to continue cultivating and strive for a breakthrough, but he was stopped by Luo Qian. There was no need to worry, with this foundation, all that was left was time.

The Elephant-nosed Mouse's four legs had been eaten clean. Luo Qian then roasted the long nose and passed it over, saying that eating this would make one's sense of smell more sensitive.

If it wasn't for the sake of cultivation, Wang Baoyu didn't think that he would be able to eat such a strange thing like this. Needless to say, after eating half of it, he felt that his breathing was much smoother.

Standing by the fire, Wang Baoyu asked another question, "Qianqian, you are the person involved. Why am I here?"

"There is suddenly a huge birthstone on the mountain. Let's check it out. The rock exploded and you came out. You know what happened afterwards." Luo Qian shrugged her shoulders.

"So I'm the same as Sun Wukong, jumped out of a rock." Wang Baoyu was greatly surprised.

"Who is Sun Wukong?"

"It seems to be a character from a book. Oh right, you mentioned the Embryonic Stone earlier. This name should be related to having a baby, right?"

"Everyone was born from the Embryo Stone, including me."

Wang Baoyu's eyeballs were popping out of their sockets. Could all of the women here have lost their ability to reproduce? He then asked, "How are we going to make use of the stone to give birth to children?"

Seeing that Wang Baoyu truly did not understand, she explained, "If the emotions between the male and female cultivators were to fuse with each other, forming an embryo, and then, through the birth talisman, it would be implanted into the birthstone. After ten months, the birthstone would split open and the baby would be born."

What a special way of reproducing that had completely overturned Wang Baoyu's view of the world. He asked again, "After feeling emotional, don't we need to interact with each other?"

Luo Qian did not understand, but Wang Baoyu shamelessly said, "It's just hugging each other, using your strengths to make up for your weaknesses."

Luo Qian was still at a loss, "What's the strong point and the weak point? For male and female cultivators, they only need to hold hands, intertwine their middle fingers, and use their Qi to feel. Of course, the success rate of forming an embryo is very low, it is very difficult for people to interact with each other. "

Holding hands is a high tide, amazing, the world of cultivators is indeed not something ordinary people can understand.

"Is there a lot of birthstone?"

"Usually, the size of a fist and its rank will be different. As the baby grows bigger, the worst of them all will be bought with ten low-grade spirit stones. The one that gives birth to me will be of poor quality." As Luo Qian said this, her expression was one of displeasure.

There was a problem with the birthstone. Having given birth to a disabled girl, he could only blame his lack of responsibility as a father.

Wang Baoyu speculated that perhaps Luo Qian's father was in a hurry to get a boy and chose the birthstone.

"Is the use of spirit stones great?"

"The reason I'm buying is because of this. I still have a low-grade spirit stone." As she spoke, Luo Qian took out a small round stone from the bag on her waist.

The pigeon egg was about the size of a small egg, and its surface was smooth and cyan. Currently, Wang Baoyu could already feel a thin layer of energy enveloping it.

"I'll give it to you as a gift. Let's see if I can absorb the spiritual energy during the next stage of my cultivation." Luo Qian handed over the spirit stones to Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu was very touched, and his eyes became moist.

He continued to cultivate. He wanted to become an expert. Wang Baoyu sat cross-legged again with a grave expression on his face. With the spirit stone in his hand, he entered into a state of cultivation.

The zhen qi continuously flowed through his meridians, and soon, Wang Baoyu had reached the state of 'forgetfulness'. He could feel the aura of the spirit stone continuously entering into his body through one of the meridians in his arm.

The moment the spiritual energy entered, it quickly transformed into zhenqi, and the amount of zhenqi in the body grew more and more.

The tailbone numbed. Wang Baoyu felt the true energy in his dantian change direction. It began to slowly move up his spine, and every place it passed by felt like it was being roasted by fire.

The mnemonic chant for the Qingyuan Art was very clear. From the first level to the fifth level, there was no need to use one's will to guide the airflow in order to prevent any deviation.

Wang Baoyu tried his best to keep his mind in a state of emptiness, letting the energy flow from his dantian to move on its own. His zhen qi continuously gathered and attacked; he had finally reached the top of his head.

Luo Qian was flabbergasted. The muscles on Wang Baoyu's back were trembling. Clearly, he was in the middle of breaking through.