Chapter 60 Tang San’s new experience

"Creak, creak, creak." The morning wind blew through the gap in the window, and it was still dark outside.

Lin Manshan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the window, stood up slowly, opened the window, and stepped out into the cold wind.

After quickly circling around to the back of the mountain, not feeling Tang San's soul, he inwardly breathed a secret sigh of relief while raising his head to look distantly to the east. The sky was still dim, and the light of the rising sun had yet to emerge, but looking at the clarity of the surrounding scenery, it should be soon. Without much hesitation, Lin Manshan hurriedly stepped lightly on his toes, quickly circling around to the back of the mountain where Tang San would be heading, stopping 200 metres away from the peak.

Concealing his figure, he closed his eyes and waited.

On the other hand, inside the small barren house.

Tang San quietly woke up.

Glancing out the window, his eyes suddenly widened slightly, 'Not good, almost overslept.'

Between his thoughts, he hastily lifted up the bedding and prepared to get up, "Poof" the bedding was like being ravaged by a gale, all of a sudden was hurled to the wall, "Bam!" His feet landed on the ground with a thud.

"???"

Tang San subconsciously lowered his head, the flat and smooth hard mud ground under his feet had stamped out a pair of not-so-deep footprints.

His brows wrinkled, and without thinking too much, he glanced in the direction of Xiao Wu's bedroom and picked up his clothes, stepping on his toes he ran out of the house to prepare to wash up.

As soon as he picked up the brush on the shelf; before he could exert any force, there was a snapping sound, and the stick of the wooden brush was squashed on the spot.

"Eh?" One after another abnormalities made Tang San also feel a trace of wrongness in his body, subconsciously he concentrated and felt his body. The next moment, a look of astonishment and doubt filled his face. Sharply opening his eyes, raising both fists and clenching them, he murmured out of breath, "What's going on? The strength and power of my physical body have at least increased by more than double!"

"But I obviously didn't do anything," The sudden feeling of power made Tang San's face look a little startled.

'It just so happens that I'm going to the back of the mountain to practice my Purple Demon Eye, I'll look inside later and see what's going on.' Thinking of this, Tang San didn't hesitate, hurriedly scooped up water and washed his face. Lightly pushing the door open, he walked out of the house and quickly ran up against the morning breeze.

"This is?" The more he ran, the more he was shocked, he only felt that his muscles were unprecedentedly relaxed and light compared to the past, like a burden was lifted, the continuous accelerated running didn't make his body feel a trace of discomfort, instead, he had a kind of hearty feeling of joy.

"I feel like I can still speed up." This premonition could not help but be born in his heart, so he hastily accelerated again and ran with all his might.

The morning wind whistled and lashed at his face, the left and right scenes passing by in an instant, "My speed has also at least doubled!!!" Tang San's expression grew even more astonished, his toes stepped on, his body prancing between the mountain walls, like the swallow in the wind. There was an inexplicable sense of lightness and speed.

"Puh!" Landing on his toes, glancing at the boulder not far from the top of the mountain, he ran and flashed close, violently swinging his fist.

"Boom," The two-metre-high round boulder suddenly trembled lightly, and cracks filled the area where the fist and stone met.

"Surprisingly enhanced by this much!?" Tang San was instantly dumbfounded.

Then he fell into deep thought, 'What's going on here? How could my strength suddenly rise so tremendously?'

In a moment, he shook his head, looking away from the sky that was about to glow yellow, "Time is running out, let's first cultivate the Purple Demon Eye."

No longer thinking much, Tang San hurriedly jumped onto the boulder, took out a blanket from his spirit tool and spread it, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes gazing to the east.

On the other side, Lin Manshan landed on both feet and also stopped '120 metres, this is already close to the limit of my perception, let's stay here.'

Between thoughts, he walked behind a shrub, took out a blanket from his spirit tool, sat on his knees and closed his eyes to perceive.

'No wonder I couldn't achieve anything no matter how I tried before. It turns out that cultivating the Purple Demon Eye also has to be combined with a special breathing and exhaling method, along with the operation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill to achieve the effect of absorbing the purple energy.' Feeling the fluctuations and contractions of the muscles in various parts of Tang San's body as well as the accelerated flow of spirit power within his meridians, Lin Manshan couldn't help but be enlightened, and then his face revealed a happy expression.

'Is this the Mysterious Heaven Skill?'

'Taking the twelve main meridians in the body as the main stem, the spirit power runs through them to form a great cycle around the perimeter, and in the process, following the general direction of the spirit power's operation, a portion of the spirit power flows into the branch veins on one side. Using the main to carry the secondary, this, is this the way to open up the strange meridians?'

'No wonder in many martial arts novels, many internal skills are divided into nine layers.' Lin Manshan thought to himself.

'Running the spirit power through the twelve major meridians for a great cycle is both the foundation and the first layer of the technique. And there are exactly eight strange meridians and eight veins, doesn't this add up to exactly nine layers?'

'However, this Mysterious Heaven Skill doesn't seem to be very satisfying. According to the original, the first layer of Mysterious Heaven Skill corresponds to a Spirit Master's first realm, which means Tang San has now cultivated the third layer of Mysterious Heaven Skill. However, the first of the Eight Meridians and Veins surprisingly hasn't even been opened.'

'Still, Mysterious Heaven Skill is worthy of being a Taoist technique, such a route design is quite safe.'

'With the main and secondary cultivation method, the twelve main meridians already have a complete route of operation, so even if the eight meridians and eight veins are not connected, they can still function normally. In the early stages, it's entirely possible to slowly accumulate internal energy, and when it's sufficiently abundant, then we can go ahead and open up the eight strange meridians. Such a sequential gradual progression, thick accumulation, and late success of a mighty power is in line with Taoism's concept of Dao of nature and going with the flow.'

'No wonder Tang San's later-stage cultivation speed could be so fast, now it seems that it should be due to the gradual opening of the eight meridians and veins later on.' Thinking of the benefits, Lin Manshan couldn't help but have a smirk at the corner of his mouth, 'Not bad technique, it's mine now.'

Tang San had now cultivated Mysterious Heaven Skill to the third layer, but he had only opened a few acupoints of one of the eight meridians, which meant that cultivating Mysterious Heaven Skill and opening up the eight meridians were carried out independently, and cultivating Mysterious Heaven Skill was more like accumulating energy for opening up the eight meridians.

And what he lacked now was merely the routes to open the eight strange meridians and veins. Since this was the case, and Mysterious Heaven Skill was designed and planned with the principle of using the primary to provide a secondary route of operation, now that he has Tang San's already opened half-meridian as a reference, it would be enough for him to deduce the routes to open the other seven that followed.

After all, each of the eight strange meridians was connected to each other, this was something he had already sorted out clearly when he had previously used his soul power to map out the major acupoints in his body by using dots to draw a line, and he had already sorted out the relationship between the meridians. The finer meridians that were clearly connected to each other but could not be used for the operation of spirit power could easily be distinguished from the twelve main meridians.

And since he had already found out where the strange meridians and veins were located, there was no need to figure out what they were called. The direction of the operation of spirit energy within the twelve main meridians had long been determined, and the next thing to do was to find out which end of each of the eight strange meridians was in the same direction as the operation of spirit energy and was connected to the twelve main meridians, and that was the starting point for opening up the eight strange meridians. Then, according to the degree of difficulty in opening the eight strange meridians and the level of danger of their location, it is possible to establish the order in which to open them.

For example, the meridian that passes through the top of the head Baihui acupoint and forehead Shenting acupoint, no need to guess to know that they are very risky, it is definitely a part of the two meridians, the Ren and Du, must be arranged to open at the end of the process.

Insufficient energy in the early stage, and insufficient control over spirit energy, if you insist on opening it in advance, is that not playing with your life?

"Hoo" On the other side, a mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, Tang San slowly opened his eyes, and murmured, "The strength of the meridians didn't change much, but the outer walls of the meridians are glowing with a hint of green, could it be that this greenness has made such a big change in my body?"

"What kind of energy is this? And where did it come from?" Without being able to come up with any answer, he closed his eyes and once again looked inward to feel it.

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