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As for whether it's true or not, Li Dao has to try it himself.
In his previous life, Li Dao had read many novels, including "The Legend of the Dragon and the Snake," which contained the content of "sitting on the hips and embracing the elixir." Combined with his understanding of the Daoist canon and martial arts, he also developed his own insights into "sitting on the hips and embracing the elixir."
However, now is not the time to put it into practice.
Because, embracing the elixir means focusing on a single point, condensing essence, energy, and spirit into a single point, causing blood, qi, and spirit to converge, which can easily lead to blood stasis and blockage, and in the end, it is very likely that a state of apparent death will turn into real death.
"Let's save this practice for tonight." Li Dao glanced at Angel Yan practicing her sword, took the Dragon Abyss Spear, and went to the back mountain on his own.
Autumn is from September to November. The tree crowns are covered with many autumn leaves, which fall to the ground in a few scattered pieces. After a month or two, they will become nutrients for the flowers and plants on the ground.
Li Dao walked through the autumn leaves to the back of the mountain, and looking down, he saw many yellowing tree canopies in the distance.
The expansive view and the bleak autumn wind stirred up a range of emotions in Li Dao's heart. Moved by the situation, he put down the Dragon Abyss Spear and began to practice his fist techniques on the spot.
The world is vast, and the small Taoist temple is built in a deserted place. Taoists dressed in robes are practicing their martial arts. Their clear eyes reflect the vastness of the world.
Autumn leaves, forests, mountains, rivers...
Martial arts can be divided into three realms: form, rhythm, and spirit.
A fist without form cannot concentrate its power!
A fist without rhythm is a fist art without soul!
A fist without spirit cannot awe people!
These three realms encapsulate the essence of imitating all things.
Now, Li Dao's Tai Chi Dragon Tiger Fist has made another breakthrough. If the three realms correspond to different martial arts, then his martial arts have far surpassed them.
Imitation is just imitation; surpassing it is impossible.
However, Li Dao, moved by a sudden realization, broke through the realm of divinity.
"Imitating thousands of species is not as good as becoming myself. Humans are one of them. Returning to the true self of all things, the Fist God has my spiritual platform. Let's call the fourth level the true image."
Li Dao broke free from the ambiguous feeling, only to feel a momentary mental daze, but quickly returned to normal.
He just had a feeling that he was seeing a mountain that wasn't a mountain, yet it was a mountain again.
"I never expected that a flash of inspiration would allow me to break through the realm of boxing!" Li Dao thought to himself with emotion. Now, his level of boxing skills could be described as unprecedented.
As for whether anyone followed suit, that remains to be seen.
Li Dao carefully felt the changes brought about by the breakthrough in his martial arts realm.
The breakthrough in his martial arts skills did indeed bring some positive changes to Li Dao.
First, my control over my power has improved, but I don't know by how much; I'll have to test it out later.
Secondly, the improvement in his boxing skills made his muscles and bones stronger and more resilient, enhancing his explosive power, which will help him train his muscles better in the future.
Finally, and most importantly, his will was broken through, and he vaguely felt as if he were touching the threshold of the nascent form of martial arts intent.
The intent of a fist is a very mysterious thing, formless and intangible, yet it can interfere with a person's consciousness. A powerful intent of a fist can even break through barriers and thus interfere with reality.
"A rudimentary form of fist intent? Even if I can touch the threshold, I don't have the strength to unleash it. I should finish training my fascia as soon as possible!" Li Dao shook his head and gripped the Dragon Abyss Spear.
Sigh! It's lighter again.
Yesterday, his muscle training was completed, his skin and flesh were in perfect harmony, and his strength increased by more than 1,000 jin. Now, his normal strength is more than 2,000 jin, and his maximum burst strength is about 5,000 jin.
I just got the Dragon Abyss Spear yesterday! Although I can still use it, it will eventually become too slow for me.
Because if the weight is lighter, you won't be able to fully utilize your abilities and train yourself.
Indeed, when it comes to weapons, you still have to rely on your own fists.
but……
Li Dao's gaze lingered on the Dragon Abyss Spear, then drifted towards the small Taoist temple, thinking to himself, "But I have an angel named Yan with me, I wonder if it's possible..."
He wanted to ask Angel Yan to help him reshape the Dragon Abyss Spear. It would be even better if it were reshaped with dark alloy, since ordinary alloys ultimately have a weight limit.
The dark alloy perfectly meets my quality requirements in terms of both hardness and weight.
As for Dark Silver? Don't even think about it.
Dark Silver is a strategic material in the known universe.
Li Dao didn't think he was shameless enough to get Angel Yan to agree to reshape the Dragon Abyss Spear with Dark Silver.
"Let's train our tendons first. The Dragon Abyss Spear is still usable, albeit barely." Li Dao put aside his distracting thoughts and began to concentrate on training his tendons.
Chapter 25 Tendon Training
Tendon training primarily involves strengthening the twelve main tendons and hundreds of ligaments in the human body, making them strong and resilient, difficult to break, and hard to cut with swords, just like steel bars.
The best way to train these tendons is to practice with a gun. The spine moves the limbs, which in turn activate the tendons and ligaments, ultimately developing strong and resilient tendons.
Once the tendons and ligaments become as strong as steel bars, not only will explosive power increase, but even the body's flexibility will be greatly improved, making it extremely agile.
Li Dao, wielding the Longyuan Spear, slashed, thrust, stabbed, smashed, chopped, and flicked the spear across the ground covered in autumn leaves.
These are the basic spear techniques of Tai Chi spear, and also the basic moves of most spear techniques.
Li Dao's Tai Chi, which he practiced since childhood, was certainly not just for show. It was both gentle and powerful, with a close-fitting, sticky force that allowed him to stick to his opponent and attack at will, advancing and retreating at will.
The softest fist delivers the most powerful moves!
The same applies to Tai Chi spear; its techniques are not only powerful and refined, but also contain the coiling energy of Tai Chi Chuan.
Therefore, when Li Dao practiced Tai Chi spear, one could see from afar and up close that the spear techniques were gentle yet contained a powerful burst of energy.
Click! Kaka!
At this moment, the Taoist's spine moved at will, and he suddenly curled up, concealing the spear's gleam, like a dragon entering the water without revealing its surface.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
But the next moment, the Taoist's spine snapped upwards, and the Longyuan spear in his hand suddenly thrust out. The spearhead flashed with sharpness at that moment, instantly piercing through several autumn leaves that were falling a zhang away in front of him.
"Hoo!" The Taoist exhaled deeply, put down the Dragon Abyss Spear, and stretched his limbs a few times.
"Sure enough, without using the skin and muscle strength, relying solely on physical strength to practice shooting is clearly insufficient."
Li Dao clenched his five fingers and opened them, his clear eyes looking down at the mountain below, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.
Without using the strength of his skin and muscles, his bones and muscles are at most stronger than those of a master who has practiced boxing for many years, but it is still very difficult to train with a 500-pound heavy spear for a long time.
After all, strength is a given. To wield a 500-pound spear, one would need at least over 1,000 pounds of strength. Otherwise, after just a few swings, one would be panting heavily and one's arms would be weak.
Li Dao's physical strength was just up to standard, otherwise he wouldn't have practiced for half an hour before his arms became weak and he had to rest.
However, even half an hour of shooting practice left him drenched in sweat, his skin flushed red, and his muscles aching all over.
goo~
Just then, Li Dao's stomach suddenly growled. A pot of plain porridge doesn't have much energy, and the fact that he could stay full for half an hour was entirely thanks to the little bit of energy he had stored up in his body.
"It's a pity we've run out of nutrient solution, otherwise we could train some more. No, this pace is too slow. There's still a year until the Tianhe Battle breaks out, after which the Taotie will launch a full-scale invasion."
Li Dao felt a sense of urgency. Although he didn't know his own strength, he was determined to improve it as much as possible during this period.
"We still don't have enough time!" Li Dao sighed, turned around, picked up the Dragon Abyss Spear, and walked away step by step on the fallen autumn leaves.
When Li Daogang returned to the Taoist temple, he saw Tian Shiyan sitting on a stone stool, holding a black cat in her arms, which should be Xiao Hei, while a white feather was placed on the stone table.
Uh... it looks a lot like the feather I lost.
"You're back?" Angel Yan looked at Li Dao with a smile in her eyes. The little black cat in her arms glanced at Li Dao, then rolled over to enjoy the gentle stroking.
Li Dao ignored the feather and calmly said, "Well, the nutrient solution that the layman gave me is gone. I'm going down the mountain to get something to eat."
Upon hearing this, Angel Yan seemed to smile, and then with a wave of her hand, four bottles of emerald green nutrient solution suddenly appeared on the stone table.
"Three bottles are for today's accommodation, and the other bottle is for food." Her voice came the next second.
Good heavens, so my every move was being watched by them?
Li Dao was startled. He glanced at Angel Yan's face and then at the nutrient solution on the stone table, feeling slightly helpless.
The ability to record data from the Dark Dimension is truly abnormal; it doesn't even miss the slightest change in expression, just like a camera playing a short film.
Playback frame by frame!
And he himself became the protagonist in the short film.
"Don't be surprised. I occasionally explore parts of Earth's dark dimension. You know what the dark dimension is, right? It's like a memory that stores computer information."
"However, computer information needs to be actively saved, while the dark dimension does not. In theory, it can record and save every move you make in your life."
"Ordinary civilizations find it difficult to capture data from the dark dimension. Only god-level civilizations have the means to explore the data from the dark dimension and see data information that ordinary people cannot see."
Angel Yan winked at Li Dao and said with a smile, "We angels belong to a god-creating civilization, so your actions naturally cannot escape my information capture and investigation."
"Of course, I won't actively seek out your information. I just happened to see it this morning, so don't be surprised."
"Then thank you for letting me go, layman." Li Dao felt helpless, but he had no choice but to face it. The dark dimension was a major feature of the world of super gods.
Given the means, the dark dimension is like a massive database; the known universe has no privacy, it's all information and data laid bare.
It's like logging onto a website at night, thinking the website is very private and no one knows you're logged in. In reality, your actions and the movies you watch are all recorded in the background data.
"Then this humble Taoist priest will return to the back mountain to train first." Li Dao stepped forward, picked up four bottles of nutrient solution, put them into his sleeve, and then turned to leave the Taoist temple after saying this.
As he turned around, Li Dao glanced at the lazy little black cat enjoying being petted, his eyes seeming to say, "You really are my good cat, you've only just come back and you've already caused me trouble."
Xiao Hei ignored him, but Mao Tong revealed a look of disdain.
Hehe, now that I have a female cat owner to take care of me, do I still need you, a Taoist priest? If I wasn't worried about you being lonely, I wouldn't bother coming back.
“I’ll go with you.” Angel Yan patted Xiao Hei’s back, then stood up with him in her arms. Her white dress reached her ankles, and her golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
As she stood up, the feathers on the stone table disappeared, presumably being stored in the wormhole space.
“Alright, then please come with me, layman.” Li Dao hadn’t gone far when he could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from Angel Yan, stimulating his hormones. Seeing her stride towards him with her long legs, he agreed without a second thought.
There's no point in hiding cultivation. He has extraordinary comprehension, which is why he can cultivate in a science fiction world. If Angel Yan could learn it with just one glance, he would definitely do it without hesitation.
You figured it out at a glance, what else can I say?
The two left the Taoist temple and soon arrived at the back mountain.
"It's quite beautiful here. I didn't get to appreciate it properly yesterday because I was injured." Angel Yan held Little Black, her voice regaining its original ethereal quality.