Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

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"What Qi-refining Technique? Have you lost your mind in your sleep?"

A hint of anger surfaced on the child's face, "Sleeping until the sun is high, have you completed your morning lessons today? Be careful, or Uncle Yi will smack your bottom!" Experience more tales on empire

Nie Longhu had no interest in picking a fight with a child and searched through the fragmented memories in his mind, indeed finding some traces of Qi-refining Techniques.

"Drawing in the Yin Yang Dual Qi, Hundred Days Spiritual Transformation, Sculpting Jade Bones, Constructing the Dao Embryo, Gathering Golden Core, Refining Primordial Spirit..."

Nie Longhu's expression involuntarily revealed a trace of solemnity.

This was not some superficial Breathing Technique, but a genuine Qi-refining Technique, a route to the heavens!

Who was so bold as to impart such techniques to the world, without fear of karmic retribution befalling them?

If they were not careful and provoked the Heavenly Dao, leading to a tribulation targeting Qi Cultivators, then this realm would be utterly ruined for them.

Once the Great Realm sealed the Boundary Wall, there would no longer be any opportunity to incarnate and undergo tribulations.

Nie Longhu pursed his lips, his eyes brimming with suspicion, and immediately turned to leave, beginning his investigation of the Tribe before him.

His incarnation came with jumbled memory fragments, unable to sort out useful information; an extensive investigation was required to understand the cause and effect.

"Daoist Venerable Zheng Chu..."

"Weapon Forging Technique, Formation techniques, Alchemy..."

After circling around the Pine Crane Tribe, Nie Longhu learned quite a bit about Daoist Venerable Zheng Chu, his heart growing heavier.

So many auxiliary cultivation methods; this did not seem like imparting techniques, but more like changing heaven and earth. Was a branch from the Taoist School planning to make a move on the Chaos Sea? Was this world one of their outposts?

While contemplating, he stopped in front of a sacrificial altar.

A thirty-foot-tall Divine Statue stood atop the altar, draped in a Yin Yang Taoist Robe, the contours of the facial features distinctly visible.

"That face..."

Looking at the slightly familiar face of the Divine Statue, Nie Longhu fell into thought.

After staring at the Divine Statue for a long while, he gradually came to his senses and remembered a person he was not particularly keen to associate with:

"Chu Zheng?!"

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In the ancestral land of the Yan Clan, Chu Zheng suddenly felt a storm of thunder and lightning pass through his heart, and the power of faith around him began to boil.

He abruptly opened his eyes, a chill in his heart; someone in this world had called his true name?!

The true name of a deity, for an Incense Spirituality Deity, was of utmost importance. With the Golden Body responding, he had to manifest signs of divinity; if the main body was not far, he might even have to personally rush to the place.

What baffled Chu Zheng was how there could be someone in this world who knew him, even calling out his true name to his Divine Statue?

Chu Zheng focused and soon located the Golden Body.

A glimmer of spiritual light flashed in the eyes of the Divine Statue, seeing the three-year-old boy standing before it.

[Nie Longhu (Zeroth Order/Eighth Order): Bone age three, an incarnation undergoing tribulation of a Heavenly Immortal, with awakened wisdom. (Details)]

Chu Zheng did not check the details, filled with surprise. He hadn't expected to have such a deep connection with this Nie Longhu, and now they had met again.

However, this time he had arrived a bit earlier, and now he was at the Refine Spirit level, while Nie Longhu had yet to set foot on the path of cultivation.

Withdrawing his Divine Sense, Chu Zheng did not hesitate and immediately stood up, heading in the direction of Nie Longhu.

On the path of Qi Cultivation, Nie Longhu was much stronger than him, and he had many questions to ask. Last time, at the Tianyao Federation, things happened so suddenly that he did not have the chance to ask in detail.

Moreover, with the current situation, Nie Longhu might have a better solution.

To reach that Tribe more quickly, Chu Zheng directly requested a Totem Cultivator at the Pinnacle Realm to send him there.

Moments later, he arrived before the Divine Statue.

At that moment, Nie Longhu was still dazed, not having come back to his senses.

"Brother Daoist Nie, it's been a long time," Chu Zheng greeted with a fist and palm salute.

Including the time spent in the Divine Court, he hadn't seen Nie Longhu for over a hundred years, feeling somewhat moved by the reunion of old acquaintances.

"Why is it you again?!"

Nie Longhu snapped back to reality, seeing Chu Zheng before him and his face immediately turned green.

For him, the Tianyao Federation was just an incident a few years ago, and even thinking of it now felt ominous.

Seeing Chu Zheng again, he felt like he hadn't properly calculated the auspiciousness of his incarnation for this tribulation, which was truly an oversight.

"It's been a long time, seeing Brother Dao away from the human realm is truly comforting. Please come with me for a drink, let's catch up!"

Chu Zheng showed no concern for Nie Longhu's evident reluctance, laughing heartily, grabbed Nie Longhu, and headed straight for the ancestral land of the Yan Clan.

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The moon was full, the dark canopy adorned with stars like candles shining through a sea of gauze, dreamlike and illusory.

Inside the Green Stone Grand Hall, a table was set, basins of Savage Beast flesh, Spirit Fruit Brew steaming with spiritual fog and emitting a tempting sweet fragrance.

Nie Longhu sat stiffly in his chair, his small stature barely able to peek over the table, his eyes filled with gloom.

The moment he saw Chu Zheng, he had a premonition of his fate: this incarnation to undergo tribulation was probably coming to a hasty conclusion.

At the Golden Core Realm, Chu Zheng could already provoke Mysterious Immortals; now his cultivation had improved even further, and those he could provoke would only be more troublesome.

"Brother Daoist Nie seems to be in a bad mood? We are sworn brothers; if there's something on your mind, feel free to speak up."

Chu Zheng drank another cup of Spirit Brew and got straight to the point, "I've encountered some trouble, was worrying with no one to consult, and your arrival, Brother Dao, has relieved the urgency of my situation."

"Why do you spread your teachings in this world while undergoing incarnation for tribulation?"

Nie Longhu's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath and said, "You've really outdone yourself this time."

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