I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 130 A world where you have taken the wrong path!

The scripture that he obtained was not complete, or to be more precise, the article passed down by Huang Tiandao was not complete.

"It's just the basics of Qi training. The more advanced content that comes later is not recorded at all. And what about the magical powers? Since the classics have the formulas for practicing magic power, there must be magical powers attached to it." Zhang Chen carefully studied the formulas for practicing Qi and finally realized that something was wrong.

“I want to get the complete version of Huang Tiandao’s Golden Book. Only by getting the complete version of Huang Tiandao’s Golden Book can I cultivate to a higher level.” Zhang Chen pondered the Qi training formula, and then added points to upgrade again, directly adding all the points up.

For him, why not add the points and let them gather dust?
[Skill 7 (Beginner): Qi Training Level 0 (4000/)]

【Points: 2562】

"Can it only reach the third level of Qi training?" Zhang Chen felt the increased magic power in the lotus, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

“I don’t know how long this magic power from the third level of Qi training can last.” Zhang Chen hid in the bed, thinking about the wonderful uses of the magic power he had cultivated.

The magic power of the third level of Qi training is not much, and apart from being used to activate skills, it seems that there is no other use for it.

But Zhang Chen knew that as magic power slowly flowed through his body, he felt that something was different about himself, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

"I wonder if it will increase the power if I use mana to activate the skills?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of thought.

The next moment he activated the water control technique. Originally, he could only control all the water vapor within 50 meters, but after the blessing of the dragon ball, he could control all the water flow within 100 meters. Now that he had entered the third level of Qi training, after running his magic power to bless it, he found that the distance of his water control technique was increasing, by three tenths.

Increased by thirty meters!

"In other words, every time I break through a level in my Qi training formula, my skills can be amplified by one tenth? The twelfth level of Qi training means that my skills can be amplified by 120 percent?" Zhang Chen was stunned by his own guess. This amplification was definitely outrageous.

Especially my own righteous divine light. If it were to increase by 120%, I'm afraid that any evil spirit of the same level that meets me would be suppressed by me, right?

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up: "I feel like I'm lacking a powerful offensive magical power right now."

Zhang Chen put his hands in his sleeves and looked up at the night sky. "Although it takes a lot of points to upgrade the Qigong, it has huge potential in the future. If I upgrade the skill level and then use mana to increase it, this is the real use of mana. And regarding the Qigong practitioner's path, I always feel that it is not that simple. There must be other mysteries in it."

Zhang Chen studied the scriptures carefully. Although the scriptures in front of him only contained the chapter on Qi training and did not contain any chapters on the cultivation of the Yang Shen system, Zhang Chen could still secretly comprehend many things.

After all, his golden finger was unreasonable, and once it was upgraded, it was a comprehensive upgrade. Not only did he understand the cultivation method of the Qi training chapter, but even the method of soul was automatically completed by his own golden finger.

"There are no points to add for upgrading, but I can also take the initiative to practice. I just don't know what the effect of my practice will be?" Zhang Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes full of thought.

After all, the ancients didn’t have golden fingers to bless them.

Then Zhang Chen entered into a state of meditation directly and began to practice the cultivation method. As he practiced the cultivation formula, a ray of golden light in his dantian combined with a trace of his soul power, turning into countless inexplicable runes, which transformed into magic power and flowed through the blue lotus in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

Time passed slowly, until a trace of fatigue came over Zhang Chen, who then stopped practicing, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Now I know that the path of this world has probably gone astray." Zhang Chen was thinking about his cultivation experience and had some guesses in his mind.

"In fact, the so-called great way of Qi training already includes the method of cultivating the spirit and soul. The gap between the two is probably that between the great way of Heavenly Immortal and the great way of Ghost Immortal. But if you say that the great way of Heavenly Immortal can really completely suppress the great way of Ghost Immortal, it's hard to say!"

"The practitioners in this world have abandoned the mantras for practicing Qi and have completely taken the path of the spirit and soul, that is, the path of the ghost immortal. The path of the Qi cultivator is to follow the orthodox path of becoming an immortal with the physical body and cultivating the primordial spirit. The achievements of the ghost immortal path are limited, but if you say that the ghost immortal path is weak? Not really, it depends on the realm of the practitioner."

“However, if I only cultivate my spirit and soul without practicing my qi, there must be some flaws that I don’t know about.” Zhang Chen made some guesses in his mind.

But his current realm is too low and he cannot know the difference.

"The Yang God Realm masters in this world are probably also extraordinary beings, probably not inferior to the Heavenly Immortals. How could these people not notice the disadvantages of taking an unconventional approach when they are looking down on me? But these people did not change their cultivation mode, perhaps they lacked something, such as the golden light I obtained." Zhang Chen became interested at this time: "So what exactly is the light of the righteous god that I upgraded to? It actually allowed me to practice the Qigong practitioner formula?"

“If nothing unexpected happens, I should be the only Qigong practitioner in the world. If this world really has the conditions for Qigong practitioners to practice, those great Yangshen masters would not have failed to train disciples to practice, and the vixen would not have been completely unaware of the news.” Zhang Chen recited the mantra and lay lazily in the moonlight, pondering the various mysteries in his mind.

"Mana power possesses unique properties. It can cultivate the soul and transform it into a primordial spirit." Zhang Chen's mind was clear at this time. Based on a Qi training scripture, he deduced many secrets.

"Unfortunately, I have too little information now, and I cannot completely compare the differences between the two great ways. But there is one difference that I still know, and that is that because there are no mantras for practicing qi in this world, we can only practice martial arts, using qi and blood to nourish the soul, so as to reach the realm of seeing gods, and take the opportunity to embark on the path of ghost immortals. And what about qigong practitioners? They don't practice martial arts, but nourish the soul through magic power, thereby strengthening the soul and laying a supreme foundation. They take this opportunity to refine the soul, separating the path of qigong practitioners from the path of ghost immortals." Zhang Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter as he thought about it, and countless guesses were born in his mind.

Therefore, the Taoists who practice martial arts are strong and healthy, but after seeing the gods, from the three realms of seeing the gods, night travel, and day travel, they are still mortal and cannot increase any combat power. They even have extremely high requirements for qi and blood, requiring that qi and blood cannot decline, otherwise the soul will also decline, and the Taoism will begin to decline.

Only when one reaches the level of driving away things can one reveal his mystery and increase his combat effectiveness.

The primordial spirit cultivated by the Qigong practitioner, as long as it has practiced Qigong to the twelfth level, should be able to directly jump to the three realms of seeing gods, night travel, and day travel, and master more means.

"One is faster in the early stage, and the other is faster in the late stage. If it were me, I would definitely choose the late stage! In the early stage, as long as the nutrition is sufficient, while you are young and strong, and you cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, there is always some hope." Zhang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of pride: "I want to see what the difference is between the Yuanshen and Yangshen."

Zhang Chen thought of this and thought that although Qigong was strong in the later stage, it was pitifully weak in the early stage, just like ordinary people. Although they had magical powers, they had no means of protection. Of course, Qigong practitioners could also practice martial arts and use martial arts to protect themselves, but Zhang Chen did not want to work hard, but thought about whether there were other ways to increase combat power.

At this moment, Zhang Chen thought of the two runes drawn on the book that the ancient god had opened. His eyes lit up: "Those two runes... now that I have magical powers, can I study those two runes?"

He thinks it's very interesting!

"I just don't know what the use of these two runes is." Zhang Chen said to himself.

"Let's go to bed first and think about it tomorrow." After thinking for a moment, Zhang Chen fell asleep and the room fell into silence.

The next day, when the bell for morning class rang, the little kid rushed into Zhang Chen's room on time, pulled Zhang Chen up by his ears, and then the two of them washed up together and hurried to the martial arts field.

It was still the same boring life day after day. Zhang Chen followed everyone to practice morning lessons and recite scriptures. However, this time, Zhang Chen felt that the scriptures were more and more unusual. When reciting the words, regular sound waves would be emitted, vibrating the Qi in the human body, thereby using the Qi to stimulate the human soul, allowing the soul to absorb Qi and blood under the stimulation to be nourished and grown.

"I just wonder if these people will be able to detect the secrets of the Huangting Sutra in this world without the existence of magic power? I don't think they will be able to discover it, otherwise why would these powerful masters pass on such an important book to ordinary people? Isn't this giving ordinary people a chance to leap over the dragon gate? They probably took out the chapters on Qi training to confuse ordinary people, to mystify themselves, and to compare them to high and mighty gods. These guys don't even want to pass down the text, so how could they pass down such chapters?"

There was a hint of mockery in Zhang Chen's eyes. These big masters had planned everything, but they never thought that ordinary people would get such a big bargain.

“However, using qi and blood to nourish the soul is too slow, and the effect is extremely weak. Unless you are a person with extraordinary talent, it is very difficult to see great results! This formula is just a key to open the mysterious door for the talented. For ordinary people, apart from feeling refreshed, the effect is minimal.” Zhang Chen secretly ridiculed those nobles. Those masters would never read such fooling things.

"Zhang Chen, you have been practicing less and less seriously these days. At this rate, when can you become a martial arts master?" Little Douding said earnestly, "Didn't you hear what the temple master said that day? There will be big changes in the future. Huang Tiandao is preparing to rebel. If you don't practice martial arts, you will only be cannon fodder. What will happen when you go to the battlefield?"

Zhang Chen looked at the little kid, and after he finished the last mouthful of rice porridge, he said triumphantly, "What are you afraid of? Don't you still have my senior sister? Senior sister, you will protect me, right?"

The little bean rolled his eyes when he heard this: "On the battlefield, swords and guns are blind. Only when you master the real skills yourself, that's the real thing."

After dinner, the two began to clean the temple. This time, Xiao Douding refused to let Zhang Chen leave his sight and insisted on dragging Zhang Chen to practice martial arts. Zhang Chen wanted to resist at first. He was already cultivating immortality, so why practice martial arts?

But the slap from the little kid made his butt hurt so much that it reached his bone marrow, so he had no choice but to start practicing martial arts under the little kid's tyranny.

"That's right, you started later than others, so you need to practice more." The little kid said unhappily.

After the little bean finished warming up, he lay down on the grandpa chair, swaying leisurely, crossed his legs and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, took out a small bag in his hand, and ate dried fruits slowly.

"I think you are repaying kindness with enmity." Zhang Chen looked at Cheng Yu unhappily.

Cheng Yu snorted when he heard this, and ignored Zhang Chen's words, humming a song instead.

After the practice at noon, Zhang Chen finally had some time to rest. He sat down on the old chair next to Xiao Douding and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Cheng Yu's eyes lit up when he heard that, then he shook his head: "It's not a good idea, right? There are hunting dogs in the Taoist temple. If the law enforcement elders find their tracks, I'm afraid it will be a disaster."

Zhang Chen smiled when he heard this: "That's all, just be quiet for now."

Then Zhang Chen and Xiao Douding picked up the wooden barrel, each with a bowl of porridge, and walked in the aisle while eating steamed buns.

"Life in the Taoist temple is getting harder and harder. Now they won't even give out pickles," complained the little kid.

Zhang Chen did not respond, but after lunch with Xiao Douding, they went back to their rooms to sleep. Zhang Chen took the opportunity to slip away, transformed into a vampire bat, soared in the sky, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Yellow River again.

"The body of the dragon is in the cave under the riverbed. If we can salvage it or cut some of the meat, it will definitely be a great tonic. What a pity, there are too many people eyeing this thing!" Zhang Chen muttered to himself, and came to the county town. He bought some snacks and meat again and came to Han Suzhen's home.

Zhang Chen knocked on the door, and this time it was not Han Suzhen who opened the door, but a strange figure.

He was a young man wearing a brocade robe, but the robe was full of patches and he looked skinny.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face as gentle as jade and a good-looking appearance.

The young man saw Zhang Chen, who was dressed in a brocade robe and looked like a young man from a wealthy family, and asked politely, "Who is this brother?"

"I'm here to visit the master." Zhang Chen looked at the young man and replied.

"Please come in." The young man quickly made way and introduced himself: "I am Chai Chuanxin, a member of the royal family of Dasheng State, a descendant of the Prince of Nanshan, and the sixteenth generation grandson. May I ask your name?"

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at the young man, and a question mark flashed in his mind: "Is this young man a descendant of the royal family? Why is he so down and out? A sixteenth-generation descendant? It must be a bit far-fetched. He has already produced the Five Blessings bloodline, but I don't know how this world should be considered aristocracy."

(End of this chapter)