I Have Unlimited Dantians

Nie Xiaotian wasn’t shocked by the power of the Mahayana Great Compassion Hand. He was shocked that his son not only understood the technique’s workings with perfect clarity but was also intimately familiar with the Meridians inside his own body!

The same technique could produce vastly different results depending on a person’s talent. Yet, his son controlled the Inner Breath circulating within his body as if it were his own arm. ’To be capable of this, just how profound must his understanding of the human Meridians and this technique be?’

’I’m afraid not even an Ultimate Venerable Powerhouse could manage that!’

’What in the world is going on?’

Nie Xiaotian realized that while his son had become more filial and obedient, he understood him less and less. It felt as if the gap between them was growing ever wider!

’Sigh... I was anxious when my son’s strength was lacking, and now that he’s strong, I’m still anxious. I really don’t know which is better!’

"Father, don’t overthink it. I’ll always be your son. Your blood flows through my veins. That’s true now, it will be true in the future, and it can never be changed!"

He was still lost in his troubled thoughts when he heard his son’s smiling words. At that, Nie Xiaotian’s whole body trembled, and his eyes immediately reddened.

’That’s right. He is my son. No matter what he’s become, he is still my, Nie Xiaotian’s, son—one of a kind!’

"Father, practice this technique a few more times. I’m going to help the others master a Martial Art of their own!" Seeing his father’s reaction, Nie Yun knew the bond between them hadn’t been estranged by the three-hundred-year gap in time and space. He smiled and walked over to Luoo Zhanhao and the others to help them refine their Martial Arts.

Right now, they had plenty of True Qi but no good Martial Arts to channel it, preventing them from unleashing their full power. Teaching them a few techniques would increase their group’s overall combat strength once again!

After an afternoon of adjustments and Cultivation, by the time night fell, Luoo Zhanhao and the others had once again made a qualitative leap in strength. This was especially true for Luo Qingcheng. She was already intelligent and highly talented. Not only had she learned two sets of Noble Top-Grade Martial Arts, but her Cultivation had also broken through, reaching the Mid-Stage Body Emergence Realm!

With Nie Yun’s help, Yangg Yan had also mastered the second and third forms of the Chi Xiao Divine Axe. With these two forms combined with his own strength at the Peak of Body Emergence Realm, he could now hold his own even against a Late-Stage Gang Formation Realm powerhouse!

Of course, the one who had made the most progress wasn’t any of them, but Nie Yun himself.

He had been too busy recently and had no time to calm his heart and cultivate. After circulating his Seven Great Dantians for an afternoon, his strength at the Peak of Early-Stage Armor Realm had actually begun to loosen, as if he could break through to the Mid-Stage Armor Realm at any moment!

A small sub-realm of difference might not have a huge impact on others, but for an old monster like Nie Yun, it made a world of difference!

It was like giving the best F1 car to an unskilled driver—they still wouldn’t get a good result. But for an expert like Schumacher, even the slightest improvement in the car’s performance would have a massive impact on his overall race time!

"All right, let’s move out!"

With their Cultivation adjusted, they saw that the sky outside was already pitch black. Everyone felt their spirits soar. Nie Yun called over Xiaohu, and the group of six people and one beast sped off toward the Luoo Qu Tomb under the cover of night!

***

In a silent valley, several figures suddenly appeared beside a clear pool of water.

"King Tong, are you sure that item is really in the Luoo Qu Tomb?"

"Of course. We’ve been brothers for years; I wouldn’t lie to you over something so minor! As long as we get that item, a glorious future will be within our grasp!"

Among the figures, the two middle-aged men at the front stood with their hands behind their backs, gazing at the pool before them. One of them had a look of doubt in his eyes, which glinted with sinister Demon Qi.

"If it’s really there, then it’s worth making a move! What do you need me to do?"

"Heh, it’s simple. All we have to do is..." The man called King Tong lowered his voice.

"Alright, we’ll split the benefits evenly! They’re just a couple of brats who recently joined the Qi Sect. Before me, they can’t withstand a single blow!" King Ning laughed and waved his hand dismissively.

"Very well. Let’s go!"

Seeing King Ning agree, King Tong gave a faint smile, then led the remaining men and leaped into the pool. They vanished with a splash, leaving no trace behind.

***

The group traveled at high speed, arriving at the canyon where the Luoo Qu Tomb was located before midnight.

"No one tried to stop us along the way? Did we manage to evade the Demon Race’s scouts?"

The journey had been completely uneventful, and Nie Yun couldn’t help but find it strange.

’Could I have guessed wrong? Maybe the Demon Race doesn’t actually care about the Luoo Qu Tomb?’

After thinking for a moment and failing to come up with an answer, Nie Yun shook his head and pointed to the canyon straight ahead. "The Luoo Qu Tomb is beneath the pool of water up ahead. Let’s go in!"

"That’s right, this is the place... Huh? Yun’er, I don’t think I ever told you. How do you know the entrance to the Luoo Qu Tomb is here?"

Nie Xiaotian only then realized how strange it was and turned to ask his son.

"Haha, my master told me!" Nie Yun once again attributed it to his non-existent "master."

"Your master is truly incredible..." Nie Xiaotian didn’t seem to quite believe it, but since his son didn’t want to talk, he didn’t press the matter, just shaking his head helplessly.

"The entrance to the Luoo Qu Tomb is at the bottom of this pool. Xiaohu, you’re too big to get in, so stay here. If you spot anyone, hide immediately and send me a Sound Transmission. Whatever you do, don’t fight them head-on!"

Arriving at the edge of the pool, Nie Yun laid out the plan.

ROAR!

Xiaohu nodded, and with a turn of his massive body, he vanished into the night.

The entrance to the Luoo Qu Tomb was only wide enough for one person to pass through at a time. A creature of Xiaohu’s size definitely wouldn’t be able to get in, so it was better for him to wait on the shore for news.

"Let’s go down!" After giving Xiaohu his instructions, Nie Yun gave the order and was the first to jump into the pool.

"Right!"

Without much fuss, the others followed him in, and they soon arrived in front of the Stone Gate.

"There’s a groove on the Stone Gate. Qingcheng, smear your blood on it. As long as the Stone Gate recognizes it, it will open automatically!"

Although Luoo Zhanhao had never been here before, he knew his family’s history quite well. After one look at the Stone Gate, he understood how to open it and gave the instruction.

"Okay!" Luo Qingcheng nodded and walked forward. With a flick of her Longsword, she cut her finger, and fresh red blood immediately stained the spot Luoo Zhanhao had indicated.

BUZZ!

The moment her blood touched the Stone Gate, the entire stone chamber filled with a deafening roar, and the Stone Gate indeed began to open slowly!

Seeing the Stone Gate that couldn’t be broken even with the strength of an elephant open so easily, Nie Yun couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe, marveling at the methods of this Luoo Family ancestor, Luoo Qu.

"Heh heh heh, so it takes the blood of a Luoo Family descendant to open the Stone Gate. No wonder we couldn’t open it all these years! But now that we know the method—and you’ve so kindly opened it for us—you people have outlived your usefulness. Now, all of you, die!"

The Stone Gate had barely opened, and before the group could even see what was inside, a string of piercing, sinister laughter echoed from behind them. Immediately after, eight figures appeared before the group.

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