Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 323 - 139: Improving the Cultivation Technique
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In Wuling City.
Inside a teahouse.
The storyteller was endlessly narrating a story.
His voice was deep and mellow, drawing people in without them realizing.
At the table by the window.
An aloof-looking woman with a lovely young girl sat silently, their minds elsewhere.
"Mother, do you think father is in trouble?"
Liang Yunhui couldn’t help but ask.
They had been in Wuling City for some days.
A few days ago, they went to the Mo Yu Sword Sect and asked about her father, but he was nowhere to be found.
"Perhaps he’s dead..."
Liang Yuhan said lightly, her tone unreadable.
Her expression was enigmatic as she stared out the window.
After months of arduous travel, they found out that there was no such person.
More than a decade ago, she was captivated by an extraordinary man, and after his relentless pursuit, they ended up as husband and wife.
Then, not long after, he said he had to leave.
Before leaving, the man said he was Su Xinlin from the Mo Yu Sword Sect and asked if Liang Yuhan would leave with him.
Unfortunately, Liang Yuhan couldn’t leave because of her strict family at the time.
Later on.
More than a month passed.
Liang Yuhan discovered she was pregnant.
Years later.
Once she had the Qi Blood Three Transformations and enough strength to protect herself, she secretly left the Liang Family with her daughter, embarking on a thousand-mile journey to find her husband.
But unexpectedly, this was the result they got.
"How could this be? Father, he, my father is a formidable martial artist, how could..."
Liang Yunhui’s eyes reddened with tears welling up.
Since childhood, she had always dreamed and fantasized about her father whom she never met.
But now...
"After you’re done crying, let’s continue eating."
"In a few days, we’ll go to Pingyang City to participate in the entrance examination of Shuiyun Palace," Liang Yuhan said calmly.
She was determined, or she wouldn’t have brought her daughter on this long journey to the Central Plains seeking her husband.
But finding Su Xinlin was not her only goal.
Before setting out, Liang Yuhan had anticipated that she might not find him.
But she still came, just to give a result to her persistence over the years, whether good or bad.
"Wah... Mother... Wah... Mother, wah... let’s inquire further... wah... maybe father changed his name."
Liang Yunhui said with a choked voice, feeling extremely unwilling.
"We’re not searching anymore."
"In the vast sea of people, we can’t find him."
Liang Yuhan shook her head, speaking softly.
She did not comfort Liang Yunhui, leaving her to cry by herself at the side.
"Wuwuwu~~~"
Liang Yunhui sobbed softly.
She didn’t dare cry too loudly, fearing to disturb the other guests in the teahouse who were listening to the story.
She gazed out the window, her vision blurred by tears.
Suddenly, a familiar silhouette caught her eye.
"Wu~ wu~ Uncle Zhao... Uncle Zhao."
"Mother, look, isn’t that Uncle Zhao?"
Liang Yunhui hastily wiped the tears from her eyes, pointing at Lin Zheyu’s figure in the distance.
She saw a middle-aged man who looked a lot like Zhao Hao, an ordinary-looking man carrying two herb bundles, entering a distant alley.
Lin Zheyu’s casually changed appearance did have some resemblance to Zhao Hao of the past, though on closer inspection, there were significant differences.
But having known each other’s walking habits, it’s easy to recognize him.
Lin Zheyu hadn’t deliberately disguised this aspect.
Though Liang Yunhui couldn’t clearly see the man’s face from afar, that familiar feeling couldn’t be wrong.
On hearing this, Liang Yuhan was slightly taken aback.
After parting with Lin Zheyu, she remembered him saying he didn’t plan to come to Wuling City.
Liang Yuhan thought Zhao Hao had gone directly to Wu’an City.
After all, he had mentioned his plan to go to Wu’an City to see if there was a chance to join the Bull Demon Sect.
"Where?"
Liang Yuhan looked over but the figure was already gone.
"He turned into that alley."
"Without seeing Xiaohei by his side, I’m worried something happened to Xiaohei... wah..."
Liang Yunhui couldn’t help but cry again.
Compared to the father she never met, she felt a deeper bond with Uncle Zhao and Xiaohei, whom she had been with for so long.
"Don’t think too much."
"Ferocious beasts are banned from entering Wuling City, and bringing them in requires official registration that ordinary people can’t obtain."
"Though Mr. Zhao is powerful, he just arrived in Wuling City and likely hasn’t had the chance to do so, maybe Xiaohei is being kept in the forests outside the city."
Liang Yuhan said softly.
"Mother, let’s go find Uncle Zhao..." Liang Yunhui whispered.
"He’s already gone, where would we find him?"
Liang Yuhan shook her head, staring at the bustling street in a daze.
...
In the courtyard.
Lin Zheyu’s eyebrows trembled as he opened his eyes.
He exhaled deeply, took a moment to recover from the pain of cultivation.
Without the Heart Method or secret medicine, cultivating Qianyuan Skill is truly painful.
As Qi Blood circulates, the damage to the body’s acupoints is severe, and the pain is immense.
Once the cultivation technique is activated, it cannot be stopped voluntarily; it only ceases when the body’s essence, Qi Blood is exhausted.
After several breaths, the body recovers to its peak state, and the cycle repeats as the cultivation technique is resumed.
"Heavenly Dao rewards diligence"
Name: Lin Zheyu
Source Power: 61
Skills:
Qianyuan Skill (Perfection)
Blood Boiling Secret Skill (Perfection)
Reversed Chaos Forbidden Skill (Perfection)
Golden Swan Skill (Tenth Layer 100%)
Spiritual Mysterious Body Skill (Fifth Layer 100%)
Lin Zheyu looked at the data in his consciousness.
The Qianyuan Skill had already reached the level of Perfection.
Here, Perfection has nothing to do with realm; it just means completely learned.
