Fengyunlu

"Speaking of my cultivation journey, it all started three years ago..." A voice softly passed through the long river of time, like an echo of time, transporting us back to a moment filled with mystery and miracles. The illusion before us drifted gently like a veil in the breeze. Bai Ximo's eyes were filled with surprise, and Lei Gong in the illusion also looked shocked. "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it." Fengchen's answer was more firm, as if he was stating an indisputable fact.

Lei Gong's gaze seemed to see through everything. He stared at Fengchen motionlessly, as if searching for an answer. After a long silence, he finally turned his head and gazed at the fire on the ground. He bent down, picked up a dead branch, and nodded as he added wood to the fire. "The Great Dao has no boundaries. It's truly beyond our comprehension. Since you've set such a precedent, then continue on. In the future, you can compete with this Cangxuan Great Dao and see what secrets it truly holds."

Lei Gong said this, then turned to look out the window. The scenery outside seemed to absorb all his attention, and he remained silent for a long time. Feng Chen waited quietly by the side. The old man and the young man sat there, and the front hall was suddenly silent.

It turned out that Fengchen, troubled by his broken meridians, had not followed the traditional path of cultivation, but had taken a different path, a path completely opposite to the Xuanmen Way. Normally, practitioners would master the Xuanmen Way of the Fifth Stage Thirteen Sects through the method of traveling through the meridians and rotating the meridians.

However, Fengchen is different. Three years ago, he was brought back to the Cangyun Sect in a coma. When he woke up, he was in great pain, his heart filled with a desire for revenge and to save Baiyu. But unfortunately, he had no meridians to cultivate, and he fell into despair. In such a desperate situation, Fengchen began to think about how to find another way. He decided to focus on cultivating his soul, trying to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and tempering the soul that was fused with his body, hoping that the soul would continue to grow stronger, thereby enhancing his spiritual power and strengthening his control over spiritual power. Although it is known that there are people who cultivate spiritual power, few can achieve significant results. This method is not necessarily successful, but Fengchen, unwilling to give up, still insists on tempering his soul every day, because he really has no other way and can only pin his hopes on this.

However, Fengchen's situation was unique. His physical body was his primordial spirit, and his primordial spirit was his physical body. As his primordial spirit grew stronger, Fengchen discovered that his physical body also improved, the two complementing each other. After repeated experiments, Fengchen discovered that as his mental power increased, the spiritual energy he could control became increasingly richer and more diverse. As his primordial spirit began to improve, conversely, as Fengchen used his spiritual energy to refine his physical body, his primordial spirit's mental power would also unconsciously increase, and the effect was far greater than simply refining his primordial spirit. Upon discovering this, Fengchen was ecstatic, feeling that he might be able to blaze a trail untraveled, or perhaps untraceable, by allowing his true essence to flow from his heart through his bloodstream, thereby tempering his physical body and thus refining his primordial spirit. While he could not cultivate a primordial spirit, his primordial spirit body might be just as powerful as his primordial spirit.

Fengchen informed his uncle Bai Ximo of this situation, and Bai Ximo began to take it seriously. He convened a Tianyun Assembly to discuss the matter with the sect's elders. The Cangyun Sect differed from other sects in that it was divided into the Tianzong and Yunzong. The Tianzong, comprised entirely of men, practiced the methods passed down by their ancestor, the White Emperor, while the Yunzong, comprised entirely of women, initially focused on cultivating the power of their bloodline, hoping to fully awaken the Cloud Phoenix bloodline and transcend heaven and earth. However, since awakening the Cloud Phoenix bloodline requires no cultivation techniques, after countless years of waiting, none of the women in the Yunzong achieved this, leaving only a faint legacy. This led to repeated crises for the Cangyun Sect. With this in mind, the sect decided to select one woman from each generation as a Saint Maiden, dedicated to awaiting the awakening of her bloodline while the others began practicing Xuanmen techniques. Only then did the Cangyun Sect begin to regain its former vitality. Bai Yu was this generation's Saint Maiden, and thus, at the cost of her own life, she was able to barely activate the Cloud Phoenix bloodline and rescue Fengchen from danger.

The Tian and Yun sects engaged in a heated debate over this cultivation method. A Yun sect elder suggested that replacing the meridian method with the heart-blood method had been attempted before, but ultimately resulted in death from the massive amount of zhenyuan raging throughout their bodies, causing their bodies to explode. However, the Tian sect elders believed this method was feasible, as those who had previously attempted the heart-blood method had all possessed normal physiques. While some had severed meridians, none possessed innate spiritual powers, and no texts recorded anyone achieving the complete fusion of soul and body, as Fengchen had. Therefore, they believed it was worth a try. The two factions were deadlocked, each holding their own view. Finally, after Fengchen's insistence, everyone decided to take the risk.

At that crucial moment, the elders of the Cangyun Sect, the Yun Sect, united in strength, unleashing their unique abilities to protect Fengchen like guardian deities, preventing his inner spiritual energy from uncontrollably exploding. The Tian Sect elders and Bai Ximo also stood guard, ready to respond to any eventuality. Fengchen, summoning his courage, embarked on his first major adventure: channeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his heart and attempting to compress it into true essence. Because it hadn't been slowly refined in his dantian, the compressed essence was a chaotic mess, resembling a wild, gusty wind. So Fengchen named it Xiantian Gangqi. This was the first milestone in his cultivation! Next, he had to mix this Xiantian Gangqi with his blood, allowing it to flow throughout his body. The pain of this process was indescribable, and Fengchen finally understood why no one had ever succeeded before. Even someone like him, a freak whose soul and body were fused into one, barely managed to withstand it. For ordinary people who don't even possess innate spirits, once the罡气 rushes into their sea of ​​consciousness, it will turn the world upside down. Wanting to concentrate their minds to control that violent force? Dream on. In the end, they will only explode and die.

However, Fengchen was born with a primordial spirit, possessing immense spiritual power. Furthermore, his spirit and body were perfectly integrated. Therefore, he could use the spiritual power of his primordial spirit to control any part of his body. Once he became familiar with this process, he no longer needed to deliberately control it. As long as he could endure the pain, the power of his primordial spirit would automatically guide the qi in his blood, slowly tempering his body.

As the old saying goes, there's no reward without pain. Feng Chen endured the severe pain all over his body and finally waited until the innate qi tempered every corner of his body, not even sparing the smallest cells. When the qi circulated in his heart, the experiment was considered a success. He savored it carefully and found that both his soul and body had been greatly improved. This was because the innate qi had merged with his blood and became a part of his body. In addition, Feng Chen's body had also adapted to this level of qi tempering, so the pain disappeared. Now, the qi was flowing quietly in his body along with the blood, tempering his body at all times.

Fengchen recounted his adventures in detail to Bai Ximo and the other friends. After several attempts, they all breathed a sigh of relief. While speechless with shock, everyone was also filled with joy. They were astonished that such a remarkable cultivation method had been mastered by a child. They were also happy that Fengchen's meridian blockage had been resolved, allowing him to finally begin his journey of cultivation!

And so, Fengchen began his almost non-stop training. Even when he slept, he practiced. Aside from the half hour he spent each day by Baiyu's side, Fengchen practiced almost every moment. Every time new innate qi merged into his bloodstream, Fengchen had to endure the excruciating pain of the qi roaming around in his body. Imagine, he was only thirteen when he began practicing—perfect for enjoying life and exploring the world.

Since ancient times, fortune and misfortune have always gone hand in hand. Although Fengchen has experienced so much hardship, he has also gained a lot. His soul and body have been baptized by the Gangqi, and the two complement each other. As one becomes stronger, the other also becomes stronger. This cycle of transformation has rapidly increased his cultivation speed. In less than two years, he reached the Xuan level, a realm that others would need ten to twenty years of hard training to reach. Even the most talented genius would need at least ten years. Now, just three years later, Fengchen is just a small step away from the Tian level. His soul's perception and control capabilities can even be compared with the peak of the Tian level Yuanling that is about to take shape. This speed is simply astonishing.

Although Fengchen's cultivation experience sounded complicated, his explanation of Lei Gong was simple and clear. He simply told Lei Gong that Baiyu had used up all his bloodline power that day to help him merge his soul and body. Later, Fengchen discovered that the Heart and Blood method could replace meridian cultivation and was even more effective.

As a supreme master at the pinnacle of the Saint Rank, Lei Gong was naturally incredibly intelligent. He could understand everything from the spiritual energy constantly gathering within Feng Chen and from his words. Furthermore, he knew the general situation. He remained silent because he saw signs of a demonic spirit growing within Feng Chen. Ever since meeting Feng Chen, he had sensed a vague sense of hostility within him. While it hadn't erupted yet, it looked like it wasn't far away. It was no wonder; carrying such a deep blood feud, how could one not be filled with hatred? Right now, Lei Gong was racking his brains for a solution. If he didn't resolve this issue, Feng Chen's demonic spirit would erupt sooner or later.

"Xiao Fengzi, I have to ask you, why do you have to go to the South China Sea?" Lei Gong turned his head, with deep meaning in his eyes, as if he wanted to dig out the answer from Fengchen's eyes.

A flash of anger flashed in Fengchen's eyes, and he answered without hesitation, "Save Xiaoyu first, then avenge her." "What then?" "Then I'll marry Xiaoyu and protect her forever." "And then what?" "And then... I don't know..." At this point, Fengchen's eyes gradually dimmed. Yes, he could save Xiaoyu, avenge her, marry her and protect her forever. But if Xiaoyu couldn't awaken her Cloud Phoenix bloodline and cultivate, then as the Holy Maiden of the Cangyun Sect, she would eventually turn to dust. Without her parents, Xiaoyu, and her entire clan, what else could she do?

Lei Gong looked at Fengchen, lost in thought, and said nothing more. At times like this, he had to figure things out on his own; others could only guide him. When it came to inner demons, no one else could help. Lei Gong cast dozens of lightning guards around Fengchen, then stood up and left the dilapidated front hall.

Fengchen sensed it, but his mind was so preoccupied with deep thought that he didn't pay much attention. Lei Gong stood in the courtyard of Changfeng Garden, looking up at the blood-red clouds, and whispered, "Since you're here, come down." It turned out that while chatting with Fengchen earlier, Lei Gong had sensed someone approaching. "Master Lei." A dark figure flashed from the clouds and landed in the courtyard. It was a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression. It was Xu Yi.

Lei Gong just smiled faintly: "Even if you come alone, you still can't take him away." After hearing this, Xu Yi smiled and said, "Master Lei misunderstood, I just want to ask a question." "That won't work either." Lei Gong shook his head slowly.

Xu Yi still smiled. "Master Lei is too stingy. This kid and I do have some connection." "Forget it, the thing isn't with him." Lei Gong said, turning and walking away. "I'm just curious about his Juemai Xuanxiu." Xu Yi said slowly.

Lei Gong paused, then whispered, "It's useless unless you destroy it and rebuild it, giving up all your magic skills." He ignored him and walked back. Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder seemed to echo from the sky, and flashes of lightning occasionally appeared in the blood-red clouds. "So that's how it is." Xu Yi watched Lei Gong's back, a subtle flash of excitement in his eyes. Then he turned and disappeared into the night...

Lei Gong stood at the door for a while before walking into the house. Feng Chen had been waiting for a long time. Apparently, Feng Chen was no longer confused during their conversation. Lei Gong glanced at Feng Chen and sat cross-legged in his previous position.

"How does it feel to see your archenemy?" Lei Gong asked, staring into Feng Chen's eyes. "I can't beat him yet." Feng Chen's answer was direct.

Lei Gong nodded in satisfaction. In Fengchen's eyes, he saw hope, determination, and the ease that should be expected at this age. "It's good that you've figured it out. You must avenge your great hatred and save Xiaoyu, but you can't let hatred and regret crush your resolve to break through the Nine Heavens. You can break the shackles of the Juemai, so who can say Xiaoyu can't awaken? Even if you all fail, so what? Your parents, your clan, and Xiaoyu, they're willing to sacrifice everything to protect you as you move forward. Not to leave you feeling sad, nor to let you be controlled by your inner demons in the future. You..." Lei Gong pointed the dead branch in his hand at Fengchen's chest, and continued, "You are the hope of all of them. Don't lose your original intention. Some things should be put aside temporarily so that they can be better accomplished. Remember, when you reach a certain level, anything is possible."