Chapter 59: Medieval Body Refining Methods

Looking from a distance, the sky above the Valley of the Wind is filled with dark clouds. One layer after another, thick and heavy. An oppressive atmosphere hangs over the sky. This endless dark cloud spans tens of thousands of miles across the sky, shrouding this land in

In a dark world.

Near the Arctic Icefield, the northeast wind blowing in winter is mixed with the cold air, covering this dark land with a layer of silver. The wind is howling, and this is its paradise and the stage where it tries its best to display its talents. The violent wind

Howling angrily, the passers-by were shaken.

People who live in the western part of Bei County are physically stronger than those in other areas. People in the western part of the country are strong, drink strong alcohol, eat monsters and beasts, have a bold temperament, and are hospitable.

Although there are very few outsiders coming to the west, this does not hinder the hospitality of the people in the west. Guests coming from afar will be entertained hospitably. Sheep and cattle will be cooked and feasted.

The civilized society in the west is composed of tribes. The tribes are governed by counties, which are under the unified jurisdiction.

In view of the special situation in the west, the Holy Emperor adopted a semi-autonomous method to govern the west. The county magistrate was elected by one person from each tribe in the west. Since he was his own person, it was similar to autonomy. But he was supervised by Mushen Mountain, one of the Seven Holy Lands.

To prevent the abuse of power, it is called semi-autonomous.

People in the West collect treasures from the Mushen Mountain every year. It is not forced, it is completely voluntary. The Westerners are grateful that the Mushen Mountain Holy Land suppressed the Nausicaa of the Wind and prevented the hurricane in the Valley of the Wind from ravaging the earth. For this reason, they express their gratitude by collecting treasures every year.

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The Central Committee of the Imperial Palace was fully aware of this, but it did not prohibit it, and it was regarded as acquiescence.

The Arctic Icefield originated from the unprecedented battle between Ji Ruyan, who was still the Snow King, and Queen Mother Xi, the Holy Lord of Yaochi, a hundred years ago.

But for some unknown reason, neither the Holy Pilgrimage nor the Seven Holy Lands have plans to reverse the extreme climate of the Far North Icefield and restore the land.

With the Holy Dynasty and the foundation of the Seven Holy Lands, it is not impossible to forcibly change the Arctic Icefield and restore it to its original state. This has never been done, and the reason is unknown.

Mu Shen Mountain suppresses the eye of the wind in the mainland. But even so, the natural power originating from Tianxuan Continent still affects the climate in the west. Mu Shen Mountain, one of the Seven Holy Lands, suppresses the Valley of the Wind, and its scope of influence is probably even greater.

Valley of Flowers.

Baihua Valley is the place where Hua Linglong, the saint of Mu Shen Mountain, lives and practices.

With the help of the Supreme Elder of True Fairyland, this place has become one of the few places in the west with a pleasant climate.

It is the dead of winter, and there is heavy snow outside. The wind is mixed with snow and is raging on the earth. But in Baihua Valley, the scenery is still pleasant. The famous flower species on the mainland are competing to bloom here, competing for beauty. The mixed floral fragrance forms a

The unique atmosphere of Baihua Valley.

The touching piano music echoed in the valley. The long and slender piano music gently told the story of small bridges, flowing water, gentlemen and beautiful women.

The longing for life and the love for your lover contained in the sound of the piano can be clearly heard.

A figure is running freely among the flowers. The long sword and steps in his hand cater to the melody of the piano. The flying flowers in the sky dance with the sword under the control of spiritual energy.

The sound of the piano, the dance of swords, flying flowers, and falling feathers.

The strings played the last sound, and the dancing of the sword stopped.

She plays the piano.

He dances with a sword.

A man dressed in white is better than the snow.

One person's purple skirt flutters.

Jiang Long, the holy son of Shengyang Sect, and Hua Linglong, the saint of Mushen Mountain.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince has been in seclusion for seven days, why haven't he come out yet?" Hua Linglong said somewhat strangely.

"Your Highness, Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind, has been refining his body for four years, just for this moment. It's better to be cautious." Jiang Long smiled slightly when he heard this and said gently.

"Your Highness has practiced the ancient body-training method for four years, and the hardships involved are really admirable." Hua Linglong said with emotion.

It has been four years since Chu Wentian came to Mu Shen Mountain. For four years, he locked himself in the Valley of the Wind all day long, enduring the baptism of the hurricane in the Valley of the Wind every moment. This body refining lasted four years.

Hua Linglong saw such persistence and admired her in her heart.

"You will be rewarded if you pay. Your Highness has been practicing for four years, but his cultivation has fallen behind that of mine. But you and I both know that this is just an early lead." Jiang Long said with a smile.

He strongly agreed with Chu Wentian's body refining. Don't look at the fact that Chu Wentian only tried to break through the golden elixir when he was twenty-four years old. Compared with the geniuses of the same age, he fell far behind. But he knew very well that a solid and solid foundation can build an difficult-to-reach foundation.

Imagine the grand architecture.

"His Royal Highness is indeed the most valued prince by His Majesty the Holy Emperor." Hua Linglong sighed.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Jiang Long's expression changed, as if he noticed something. Hua Linglong also seemed to feel something, and looked towards the entrance of the valley.

A figure came into view of the two of them.

Four years of physical training had turned Chu Wentian's handsome face into a resolute and steady one. His thick, majestic and domineering aura became thicker and thicker. His tall body could not hide his bulging ferocious muscles even if he was wearing clothes.

When you see Chu Wentian today, you will feel like you are facing an ancient beast.

The fierceness is strong and the aura is domineering!

Feeling that Chu Wentian had just made a breakthrough and was still a little unstable, Jiang Long smiled softly and said, "Congratulations to Brother Chu for achieving the realm of golden elixir."

Chu Wentian smiled and nodded.

Four years of physical training, just for this moment! Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Chu Wentian's state of mind couldn't be concealed, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"Hahaha!" Wanton laughter fell from the sky.

Peng!

The three of them looked at the unknown object falling from the sky.

"Ouch, you dropped me to death!" The unknown object crawled up from the ground and patted the dust on its body. All actions were completed instantly, and it was so skillful.

This man was dressed in black robes and had a slender figure. He had an evil smile on his face that was sixty-six percent similar to Hua Linglong, and his lethality against the ignorant girl could be described as a true immortal blow.

"Brother." Hua Linglong sighed slightly in her heart, but still bowed her hands and saluted.

"His Royal Highness is out of seclusion and came here specifically to take a look at my little sister and brother-in-law." He said and winked at Jiang Long.

To this, Jiang Long just responded with a smile.

Hua Wangyu, the Holy Son of Mu Shenshan, Hua Linglong’s biological brother, one...

"I hope that brother will be careful not to destroy the flowers and plants in my Baihua Valley every time he comes to visit." Hua Linglong said helplessly.

Just like before, every time Hua Wangyu comes, she falls from the sky.

Hua Wangyu Hua Wangyu, when seeing him, Huaer will be really frightened into forgetting words.

"Aren't I practicing wind control?" Hua Wangyu said with a smile.

Although this guy is unremarkable, his talent is undeniable. This guy has already started to learn the "Sacred Wood Immortal Sutra: Wind Control Technique" that can only be practiced in the Nascent Soul stage. Although it is sometimes ineffective, it shows that his talent is high.

extraordinary.

"Eh? Your Highness, you have made a breakthrough!" Hua Wangyu suddenly shouted.

Chu Wentian curled his lips and ignored him.

"Come on, let's have a fight! You tortured me four years ago, and I'm going to torture you back this time!" Hua Wangyu said excitedly.

When Chu Wentian came to Fengshen Mountain four years ago, Hua Wangyu, who had been admired for a long time, excitedly came to challenge. The result was predictable. He was severely tortured by Chu Wentian.

Unconvinced, Hua Wangyu stepped up his training and prepared to regain his place. Then, he broke through.

Adhering to the principle of never bullying a small one with a big one, Hua Wangyu decided to wait until Chu Wentian broke through to the Golden Core realm before challenging him.

Then, Hua Wangyu kept waiting for Chu Wentian to break through, and he waited for four years.

"Um, Brother Hua." Jiang Long wanted to say something, but Hua Wangyu waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Don't worry, I will be merciful. I won't torture you too harshly."

Jiang Long: "..."

Chu Wentian chuckled, "Are you so sure that you can defeat me?"

"Nonsense! How can I, the Holy Son, be in the middle stage of the Golden Core and not be able to beat you, a guy who has just broken through to the Golden Core realm? Are you afraid?" Hua Wangyu looked at Chu Wentian provocatively and said.

"Then come."

The two stood facing each other, an invisible momentum spread, and a violent collision occurred in the invisible air.

Chu Wentian looked at Hua Wangyu calmly, the spiritual energy in his body running through his limbs.

Hua Wangyu stared at Chu Wentian, looking at the man who was so powerful four years ago that he had no power to fight back.

The battle is about to break out!

"Drink!" Hua Wangyu shouted in a low voice, his spiritual energy surged crazily, and he raised his legs and stepped forward.

"You two stop!"

Hua Wangyu's violent spiritual energy stopped abruptly, and he was so frightened that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hua Linglong glared at Hua Linglong and said, "Hua Linglong, what are you doing!"

"The Supreme Elder has an order that private fights are strictly prohibited in Baihua Valley." Hua Linglong said.

"..."

Chu Wentian waved his hands wordlessly, turned around and walked out of the valley.

Hua Wangyu scratched his head and followed him out.

"Let's go take a look too." Jiang Long said.

"good."

Outside Baihua Valley, there is a wide wasteland.

Chu Wentian stood still and heard Hua Wangyu say: "Let's begin!"
To be continued...