Chapter 6: One Qi Hun Yuan Method
During these six years, although Chen Ping had been Zhang Ruochen's teacher, he had not taught him any methods beyond the knowledge of the current cultivators in the Kunlun Realm.

He was only taught the principles of cultivation and how to behave as a human being, and he didn't even pay much attention to the formation of his foundation.

His body in this life was destined to stop at the age of sixteen, so there was no need to devote too much effort to it.

As for rescuing him at that time, Chen Ping had no such plan. Death and soul transmigration were the only way for Zhang Ruochen to achieve the first-grade Wuji Divine Dao and become the Emperor of Heavenly Dao in the future. If his intervention led to changes in the Heavenly Dao, no one could tell what the consequences would be.

Anyway, you are not completely dead, Xiao Ruochen, you should just die once.

As the sun set in the west, Bai Su, a maid from the Emperor Ming's palace, came and took Zhang Ruochen away. Only then did Chen Ping have some free time to continue to deduce his own martial arts and physical training methods.

After five epochs in the Eternal Universe, he had collected countless cultivation techniques, including at least eighty-one divine-level techniques on the Taiyi Divine Art List.

Previously, due to his own physical condition, he could not practice the methods of his predecessors and could only use them as a reference. After he obtained the innate Yin-Yang Five Elements Chaos Body, his martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds.

However, in just a few years, his cultivation had actually made further progress and was showing signs of entering the middle stage of the Immortal and Boundless Realm.

In addition to martial arts, he has also made considerable progress in physical training.

In the eternal universe, martial arts, spiritual power, and physical sanctification, the three paths of cultivation are equally matched before the realm of gods, and all can lead to sanctification.

But after reaching the divine realm, the path of physical sanctification is far different from the path of martial arts and spiritual power.

From mortal to divine, the holy body turns into a divine body. Without any training, the physical body is already very powerful.

Compared to the holy realm, if the gods continue to practice the method of sanctifying their physical bodies, the time and resources consumed will far exceed those of martial arts and spiritual practitioners of the same level. It can be said to be a thankless task.

Not to mention the high talent required to cultivate the physical body to become a saint, the issue of lifespan alone is enough to stop most of the cultivators in the divine realm.

The gods need to go through the Yuanhui Tribulation. Under the power of the Tribulation, all beings are equal. Martial arts practitioners can rely on their magical powers and Taoism, spiritual practitioners can rely on the magical arts of Taoism, and purely physical practitioners can only rely on their powerful physical bodies to resist. The difficulty is naturally different.

Therefore, over the long years, although there are gods who have studied the method of sanctifying the flesh, they are quite rare.

There are only a handful of people who have reached a profound level, and most of them also practice martial arts.

The most famous ones include the origin of the devil, the ancient ancestor of the Rakshasa clan in the hell, Rāhu; and the great Acalanatha who could defeat the three realms and nine paths with his bare hands ten kalpas ago.

Compared to the martial arts training methods that have special requirements for the practitioner's physical fitness, the method of physical sanctification is more similar to the training of mental power.

Below the divine realm, one cultivates one hundred and forty-four acupoints. After the physical body becomes divine, the tendons, bones, skin, flesh, and blood must all be tempered in order to obtain an indestructible body.

This is a long and exhausting process. Even with the source of all the ways added to his body, over the past five epochs, Chen Ping has obtained countless secret treasures and ancient books, and has cultivated hundreds of classics in the furnace, but his physical body has still not reached the level of Heavenly Venerate.

This level of cultivation is certainly not weak, but compared with his spiritual power cultivation, it is nothing.

Chen Ping was not in a hurry. He now had the cultivation of his ancestor to support him. As long as the immortals did not appear, he would be invincible in the world. He also had Xiao Ruochen, the treasure house of heaven who provided him with treasures from time to time, so he just had to grind slowly.

When Chen Ping thought of this, his Qi flowed into Hunyuan, and a world of its own was formed within ten feet around his body.

A moment later, layers of chaotic sky emerged from behind him, heavy and majestic, like real worlds.

"The Great Venerable Acala is indeed a ruthless man who can fight against the Ancestor of the Underworld. The true power of the Thirty-Three Heavens he left behind is surprisingly strong."

Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh. With his abilities, he could obtain almost anything within the Kunlun Realm, including the Zhang family's ancestral "Nine Heavens Bright Emperor Scripture." The "Nine Heavens Bright Emperor Scripture" was a portion of the "Bright King Scripture" created by the Great Venerable Acala, the "Thirty-Three Heavens" divine technique currently ranked second on the Tianting "Taiyi Divine Art List."

"One hundred thousand years ago, the Holy Monk Xumi fell, and I obtained the innate Qi. It took me one hundred thousand years to completely refine it and become the ancestor of spiritual power."

"Logically, with my spiritual power breaking through the ninety-fifth level, my innate Qi should have been completely exhausted. Why is it that after activating the Thirty-three Heavens, I feel as if my innate Qi hasn't dissipated from my body?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly and looked at the chaotic Taoist rhyme flowing in his palm, feeling very puzzled.

In the beginning there was nothing, nothing and no name. When one arose, it existed but had no form.

The innate Qi is the first wisp of Qi born in the beginning of time. It is chaotic and invisible, substanceless and shapeless. It is infinitely close to the original state of the universe and can be regarded as the ultimate chaos.

Chen Ping expected that the thirty-third heaven could induce the chaotic Dao rhyme, but it was truly unexpected that it could resonate with the innate Qi.

Not to mention that he was only practicing an incomplete technique, even if he used all his strength to practice the cultivation of the ancestor Acalanatha at the peak of his powers, he would still be a long way from reaching the ultimate state of chaos.

The evolution of chaos turned into a primordial Qi. According to Chen Ping's conjecture, this was a path that could reach the level of the beginning and the end of heaven, and was on the same level as the endless darkness, the infinity of space, the eternity of time...

If the Great Venerable Acala had reached this level in the past, he would not have needed to rely on the power of the Nine Ancient Wizards to fight against the Underworld Ancestor. He could have defeated all enemies with just his fists.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of the Shengming Central Empire's skills is incomplete. The complete method of practicing the Thirty-Three Heavens is probably only in Xumi's hands."

Chen Ping shook his head slightly and looked towards the east. The Zhang family's ancestral land in Tianmo Ridge in the Eastern Region should also have a complete inheritance, but it is a place of right and wrong. It has long been filled with spies of the Ancestor of Time and Space. If you rush in rashly, you will only expose yourself.

Chen Ping is not in a hurry. In another ten years, the Xumi Holy Monk will come from the past and start the entire main storyline. It will not be too late to plan "Thirty-three Heavens" then.

……

In the Eastern Region, the Liangyi Sect is surrounded by green mountains and overlapping peaks.

On the Ancient God Mountain, a figure in a gray robe stood on the edge of the cliff. He had white hair and beard, but his face was as rosy as that of a young man.

Behind him, several figures gathered on the cliff, including monks, Taoists, Confucianists, and demons, and the aura they exuded was that of a great sage.

The Taoist was the first to speak: "Why did Daozu Yuanfa summon us here today?"

Dao is an old Taoist priest, not an ordinary person. He is the oldest Taoist Emperor among the nine emperors of Kunlun Realm.

The gray-robed figure known as Yuanfa Daozu turned around, looked at the figures before him, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "You are all pillars of the Kunlun Realm today. If the Kunlun Realm were to face a catastrophic disaster, what would you choose?"

"It was Kunlun who gave me life. If Kunlun is in trouble, I must sacrifice my life for him." The Buddha Emperor, with frosty white eyebrows, looked solemn and said without the slightest hesitation.

Emperor Wen, Emperor Wu, and the Demon Emperor, although they did not speak a word, the determination in their expressions was evident.

Seeing this, Yuanfa Daozu no longer played tricks on him and told him the whole story.

"The Thousand Bone Empress has arrived outside Kunlun, intending to lead the emperors of the world away and find a way out for the Kunlun world..."

(End of this chapter)

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