Chapter 6 The World's Only 'Ruyi Breathing Method'

"The Breathing Technique, in itself, is a technique that can keep one's self in the best state of cultivation, and it can also further stimulate one's cultivation potential, you can think that the Breathing Technique is enhancing your talent, but in reality, the Breathing Technique is only stimulating the hidden talent that you already possessed, but didn't use, to the fullest." Emperor Qian briefly explained.

"There's even this kind of method? Stimulating hidden talents? Make enlightenment increase by several times?" Jiang Xuan was shocked.

"People are different, exactly how much can be boosted varies from person to person, some may only boost their enlightenment by a few percent, while others can boost it by several times." Emperor Qian said.

In fact, these were her deduction results, and in the deduction results, there were even cases where it was boosted by tens of times, but the likelihood of this happening was extremely low, and she didn't have the luxury of hoping that it would happen to Jiang Xuan, so she didn't mention it.

"Even a boost of just a few percent is incredible."

Jiang Xuan's eyes widened, "Sometimes when comprehending a martial skill, one might be that close to comprehending it with just a slightly higher level of enlightenment... I'm afraid that an increase of a few percent in enlightenment would already be the difference between a mediocre talent and a genius, and it could possibly be increased by a few times? How can this be possible? Why haven't I heard of breathing techniques? Senior, you haven't told me that there's such a technique before either ..."

In these eight years, Emperor Qian had told Jiang Xuan about many general knowledge of cultivation.

Thus Jiang Xuan was very knowledgeable despite being a tribal teenager.

"Must you get to the bottom of this?" Misty's voice revealed a slight lack of good humor.

"Neither is ... it."

"You're learning or not, aren't you?"

"Learn! I'll learn! Please senior teach me!"

"Teach you can, the old rules, let's make a pact first."

"Elder, please tell me."

"You must not talk to anyone about the breathing method, you must not spread it out, you must practice it carefully, and if you encounter any problems during the process of practicing the breathing method, you must talk to me ..."

...

One hour later.

Emperor Qian had already completely imparted the Ruyi Breathing Method to Jiang Xuan.

The two ended their voice transmission.

"Rong'er, I know you're puzzled, so ask whatever you want." Emperor Qian glanced at the purple-skirted servant girl and said, before walking towards the long case on the north side in a graceful manner. She had been in a high place for too long, and no one around her dared to make small talk with her, not even her closest maidservant, unless she opened her mouth first.

"Your Majesty." The maid Rong'er followed the Qian Emperor's footsteps, "Since you value this little guy so much, why don't you pick him up and bring him to the imperial capital ..."

"Pick him up? Pick him up for what? One more person who never dares to raise his head to talk to me after taking a look at me?" Emperor Qian even said, "And with his talent, it's completely not enough to be my disciple, it's far too poor, not to mention a fifteen year old half-step Innate, even a fifteen year old Divine Demon, it's just barely enough to be my named disciple."

Servant Rong'er certainly knew how poor Jiang Xuan's talent was.

Placed in a small tribe, Jiang Xuan might be considered talented, but placed in the context of the entire Great Qian Dynasty with its billions of miles of territory, Jiang Xuan could be said to be incomparably mediocre.

"Then, Your Majesty, you will still pass on the breathing method that you have only created to him ...," the maid Rong'er asked.

"There has to be the first person to cultivate the breathing method, why can't it be him?"

Qian Huang Dao walked to walked to the long case and sat down, "Breathing method in the future to pass on to the ten thousand people, must be careful and prudent, although in my deduction, the breathing method does not have any drawbacks, can be directly passed on, but the results of the deduction is not absolute, there always need to be a group of people first to practice, so that possible drawbacks of the problem can be found out."

"The little guy and I have a destiny ... although I can't be by his side to instruct him, but as long as he truthfully explains the cultivation situation to me every time, even if the breathing method cultivation really has any problems, I can also correct it in time."

Emperor Qian said and paused, "That is ..."

"Are you worried, Your Majesty, that he won't even be able to become a Divine Demon after practicing the Breathing Method?" Servant Rong'er picked up.

"Hmm."

Emperor Qian nodded, "For a mortal to want to become a God-Devil is like crossing a rift in the sky, it's an elevation in the level of life, if he can't become a God-Devil, he won't be able to continue to observe God-Devils practicing the Breathing Technique ..."

"Your Majesty why don't you find a group of mortals with high enough talent?"

"The higher the talent, the less useful the breathing method will be." Emperor Qian explained, "There is an upper limit of talent for the cultivation talent of people in this world, and I..! I am that upper limit! No one's talent can exceed mine! Those whose talents are close to mine, their hidden talents are bound to be minimal, and with the addition of hidden talents, they are not as good as me, and the worse the talent, the more hidden talents they may have."

"Jiang Xuan's talent is very mediocre, and because of this, it's possible for him to have more hidden talents, which could be a few percent of the talent he has already shown himself, or a few times that, that is,... even if his talent improves by a few times, he will still find it difficult to become a God-Devil."

Actually, Emperor Qian didn't have the mentality to force anything.

She passed on the breathing method to Jiang Xuan, more because of Jiang Xuan's current condition, she just did it casually, about the testing of the breathing method, she had long had a plan, Jiang Xuan was a person temporarily added outside the plan. Qian Huang did not care about the life and death of mortals, nowadays, she is more of a posture of overlooking all beings to see the world.

However, Jiang Xuan was still somewhat different.

The two had known each other for eight years.

Jiang Xuan was her only "friend".

"Indeed, even if his talent were to increase by several times, it would still be very difficult for him to become a god or demon," thought Peng'er, the maid. "But if his talent were to increase by dozens or even hundreds of times, even if he didn't have too many resources for cultivation, becoming a god or demon would not be difficult."

"If he could really improve his talent that much, it means that he is a once-in-a-millennium prodigy, but because the cultivation methods of this world as a whole have flaws, he cannot fully utilize his talent."

Dry Emperor said this while shaking his head. "There are hundreds of millions of people in the Great Dry Kingdom, and he can talk to me using an ancient communication stone, which is already strange. And he just happens to be that once-in-a-millennium genius who can help me perfect my breathing method? Is it possible for such a coincidence to happen?"

"Indeed...it's not very likely," agreed Peng'er, the maid.

"It is absolutely impossible," said the Dry Emperor. ...

July 12th, the rear mountain of Jiang's clan's earthen city, noon.

Jiang Baiju put down the food box, then took away the empty one, gazed at her son who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in front of a rock to heal his injuries at a distance, without disturbing him, she turned and left.

Two hours later.

"This breathing method not only makes my mind clear and my thinking sharp, even my meridians injuries are healing faster, now my injuries have healed more than half, it stimulates more than just insight." Jiang Xuan opened his eyes, let out a deep breath, "At most, I will be able to initially complete the breathing method in half a day."

"I'm so hungry."

He touched his stomach, got up and walked to the food box that had been changed, then sat cross-legged again in front of it, opened the food box, looking at the delicious dishes inside, Jiang Xuan smiled.

He knew that these dishes were made by his mother.

Jiang Xuan had been in seclusion to heal his injuries for three days.

The morning of two days ago, Jiang Baiju first brought him food, the two of them had a conversation, Jiang Xuan made up a story of encountering a mysterious old man who taught him martial arts when he was seven, and fooled his hidden realm of half-step Celestial Master past, and then continued to practice the "Desirable Breathing Method" under the pretext of healing his injuries.

Jiang Baiju didn't pry into her son's business, after all, her son's healing was more important.

Jiang Xuan first picked up a pastry from the food box and put it in his mouth, then he took out a note from inside: My son, I'm taking Xiao'er into the city to visit your grandfather...

Jiang Xuan carefully read the note.

"Going to ask your grandfather?" Jiang Xuan slightly furrowed his brow.

The Flying Snow City Wei family had already expelled Jiang Baiju, Jiang Xuan knew that his mother "According to the elder Qishi, when one masters the breathing technique, their intelligence will experience a direct boost. As time goes on, more hidden talents will be unlocked, until all hidden talents are unlocked. I don't know how much my intelligence has improved initially," said Jiang Xuan, unable to contain his excitement.

He quickly pulled out a leather book from his pocket.

It was the top three martial arts masterpieces of Black Pond Mountain, the 'Chasing Wind Sword'! If we only consider the power of swordsmanship, it should be the number one swordplay in Black Pond Mountain! But the difficulty of practice is too great, even with Jiang Hanfeng's talent, he could only master the first eight moves, and the ninth move remained unlearned.

"My father was invincible in the Black Pond Mountain area with just the first eight moves of 'Chasing Wind Sword'. I don't know how long it will take me to master one move now," said Jiang Xuan, opening the leather book and carefully studying the diagram of the fourth move, 'Ring Sword Style'.

Let's start practicing right away! ...

Noon.

Outside the Tucheng city of Jiang's tribe, the horse and beast team is galloping, and the yellow sand is rolling, and the momentum is amazing.

Shen Tulie personally led hundreds of tall and strong warriors of the Shentu tribe, and quickly approached the gate of the Tucheng city. The patrolling guards of the Jiang tribe on the wall of the Tucheng city all showed panic. The men of the Jiang tribe were dead. Are nowhere near as good as the men of the Shentu tribe.

"What did the Shentu tribe want during the battle to the death? "

"Supervision makes adults still in the Tucheng because of things, they still dare to butcher the city?"

The red head of the horse with a body size of two zhangs sprinted to full strength, Shen Tulie suddenly felt a shock of breath, leapt up and rushed, and the long gun was violently bent by him, with a terrible breath turned into a cruel remnant shadow.

Ba-boom --

A section of the city wall collapsed with one blow! There was a gap several feet wide, and a great roar echoed through the earth.

"Kang Hyun! For your father's sake, I wanted to be kind to you, but you didn't know how to kill my brother! Hair did not grow out to be a hero, the next life and death battle, I will Shen Tu Lie personally hand! Wash your neck and wait to be killed!" Shen Tulie drank loudly and angrily.

All the people in the town heard his voice.

There were sounds of panic everywhere.

"Finished, Shen Tu Lie staring at small Xuan, small Xuan want to run secretly are difficult!"

"What to do? Little Xuan can't keep the tribe, why don't we run too?"

"Shen Tulie has been famous for a long time, and is now the first innate warrior of Heitan Mountain! How dare you dare a 15-year-old boy! Shame on you!"

"Unless Uncle Hanfeng comes back suddenly, the tribe is finished."