"Using the spirit of the upper elixir, the qi of the middle elixir, and the essence of the lower elixir as fuel, I discard all distracting thoughts, calm my mind, and ignite a life fire that burns not ordinary things but the spirits of all things in the world. The stronger your own life, the more powerful this fire will be. I rejected it outright just now, but after trying it, I thought carefully and realized that this unique skill seems to be of some use to me!"
In the martial arts arena, Zhang Zhiwei read through the practice methods of Samadhi True Fire and muttered to himself in his heart.
The reason why Samadhi True Fire is useful to him is that when Zhang Zhiwei was practicing Yang Wu Lei, he did not choose to suppress his mind, but instead overturned the alchemy furnace in order to prove his truth with force.
Although this way you don't have to suppress your original heart and can exert the maximum power of thunder magic, the disadvantage is that if you encounter some extreme things, you will be distracted, and your heart will turn into delusions that rush directly into the sea of consciousness, and even become a demon in your heart that controls you.
In the past, Zhang Zhiwei’s idea was to do whatever he wanted. If he had an inner demon, he could just have a few fights in his inner world. He was destined to have no opponent anyway, so it would be interesting to have an inner demon with the same ability as himself as his opponent.
Although this idea is quite interesting, it is also somewhat risky. You know, in the world of extraordinary people, the inner demon is a word that makes people turn pale.
It is a collection of all negative emotions such as hatred, greed, delusion, obsession, resentment, etc. It is a stumbling block on the path of spiritual practice, and various schools of thought regard it as the biggest challenge.
But Zhang Zhiwei treated this terrifying thing as nothing more than a piece of shit, completely ignoring it. Instead, he saw it as a challenge and fun. How arrogant was that?!
If Master Zhang Jingqing knew about this, he would definitely give him a beating and then order him not to play with fire.
But now, Zhang Zhiwei's behavior of playing with fire has a layer of insurance, and this layer of insurance is the Samadhi True Fire.
"Zhuge Qing used this Samadhi True Fire to burn out his inner demons. Sure enough, even I cannot escape the Law of True Fragrance. With the Samadhi True Fire, I can carry out my path of proving the truth with force to the end. It's too troublesome to persuade and eliminate the inner demons. Let's fight first. If I can kill them, I will kill them. If not, I will burn them to death!" Zhang Zhiwei murmured to himself.
As for whether he could learn Samadhi True Fire, Zhang Zhiwei never worried about it.
This technique is as difficult as waiting for the sky for others, but for Zhang Zhiwei, it is not difficult at all.
First of all, his life cultivation is strong enough, and he has met the hard indicators for practicing this method. Secondly, he has a high degree of control over himself, which is very important.
If a sorcerer practices this technique, after reaching the standard of sexual and life cultivation, he still needs to use the Qimen numerology to deduce the human body structure, first ignite the essence of the lower dantian, extract a trace of the fire of the lower dantian, and then guide this fire of the lower dantian to ignite the qi of the middle dantian in a special way of qi circulation.
Because the meridians are invisible, this process is extremely dangerous and risky. Any mistake will lead to self-immolation, which requires extremely high control.
But these are not a problem for Zhang Zhiwei. He knows his own condition very well, including his internal organs, meridians, sebum, blood vessels, blood, etc., all as clear as reading the lines on the palm of your hand.
The only thing that might be a bit challenging is perhaps the last step of igniting the God of Upper Dan.
“Although I don’t know what I will have to face in this stage, but in order to gain the power to burn my soul and burn my inner demons, I will definitely have to face these things head-on… hehe…”
Zhang Zhiwei clenched his fists, feeling inexplicably expectant.
And when he was thinking about the Samadhi True Fire.
Zhuge Yunhui had already walked off the stage and came to the seats for the elders.
"Yunhui, how are you? Didn't you say we'd fight with magic? Why did you resort to physical combat? Look at the slap he gave you, it's almost disfigured!"
The elder of the Zhuge family was a middle-aged man with a mechanical arm on his right hand. He frowned and spoke with some indignation.
"Uncle, I'm fine. That slap was a wake-up call. I benefited a lot from it this time!" Zhuge Yunhui said with a smile.
"Benefited a lot? Does that kid from Tianshi Mansion have a high level of skill?" asked the middle-aged man.
Although he was from the Zhuge family, the art of sorcery was a test of talent. Even in Zhuge Village, there were not many people who practiced Qimen Dunjia. He practiced another unique skill of the Zhuge family, Wu Hou Shen Ji, so he was a little confused about everything in the martial arts field.
Zhuge Yunhui nodded and said, "Higher, much higher. I have a feeling he will be the one that I and many others look up to, and our Wuhou Sect might even benefit from it!"
"Benefit from someone's success? What does that mean?" the elder asked in confusion.
Zhuge Yunhui did not answer, but kept counting with his fingers. In fact, when he decided to give the Samadhi True Fire to Zhang Zhiwei as a life-saving favor, he cast a fortune, and the fortune was very auspicious.
…
at the same time.
Someone else came to the martial arts arena and asked for guidance.
Zhang Zhiwei stopped thinking and took a look. It was a person from the Liaodong Tiangang Sect, named Jin Hu. He practiced Tiangang Qi and wanted to test the difference between Tiangang Qi and the Golden Light Curse.
Zhang Zhiwei naturally satisfied him. He broke his protective qi with a casual blow and gave him some extremely professional advice.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your guidance!"
The bruised and battered Jin Hu ended up with a happy look on his face.
His miserable condition did not dampen the enthusiasm of the younger generation to seek advice. After all, he had gained something, and they all rushed to the stage.
Zhang Zhiwei was also generous in giving advice. He knocked down each person in one go and then gave corresponding guidance.
Until a white-haired and crew-cut boy came on stage.
"The Liangshan shaman, Feng Tianyang, has come to learn from Senior Brother Zhang's skills!"
Feng Tianyang... the grandfather of Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Lords of later generations. He was one of the eight thieves among the thirty-six thieves who mastered the eight unique skills, and also one of the nine survivors among the thirty-six thieves.
He has both of these qualities. It must be said that this person's understanding, intelligence, and means are absolutely first-class.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Feng Tianyang: "I see something unusual in your eyes. You seem to think you can defeat me? What's your trump card?"
Feng Tianyang laughed and said, "Brother Zhang stole the show in this martial arts performance. Who wouldn't want to defeat you?!"
Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and looked at him: "Do you think you can do it?"
Feng Tianyang folded his hands and lowered his head, saying, "Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation level is far inferior to mine!"
He lowered his head, but raised his eyes to look at Zhang Zhiwei: "But I hope Brother Zhang can give me a chance to defeat you!"
"You want me to give you a chance? Give you a chance..."
Zhang Zhiwei pondered for a moment and smiled, "As I recall, your Liangshan Wuzhi sect is a fusion of witchcraft and Taoism, right? The witches have more methods, and you're good at summoning spirits. But with your strength, no matter what spirit you summon, it's no match for me. So, are you planning to perform a ritual and call upon the celestial soldiers from the Liangshan Wuzhi lineage to deal with me?"
"That's right, please give me a chance, Senior Brother Zhang!"
Feng Tianyang maintained his previous posture: "Of course, Senior Brother Zhang can also ask the Heavenly Soldiers of the Heavenly Master's Dharma Lineage to teach me!"
"There is no need to invite the heavenly soldiers to the altar."
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and lowered one of his rolled-up sleeves: "But I'm giving you a chance to challenge me."
