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Breakthrough.
Imminent.
If he could not reach the Qi Control Realm, then tomorrow he would step onto the Ancient Immortal Path.
Qin Tian would have no chance at all.
Sitting cross-legged, he was surrounded by a vast amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.
He was unaware of everything happening outside.
All he knew was that this was the last opportunity for a breakthrough before entering the Ancient Immortal Path.
As the ocean-like spiritual power surged into his body, a towering Phantom Dragon slowly emerged from behind him.
The Crimson Phantom loomed large, shaking the heavens and the earth.
It exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance.
Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy flowed into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
The one hundred and eight Meridians resonated with the Ren and Du Meridians.
Accompanied by intense pain.
Qin Tian's cultivation continued to rise.
An hour later.
A thick layer of black substance appeared around him.
His breathing became noticeably more rapid.
"Soul!"
Qin Tian accurately sensed the presence of his soul.
In fact, after entering the Perfect Meridian Realm, he had already been able to control his own soul. It was just that at that time, he didn't have many thoughts about it.
Now, as he was about to officially step into the Qi Control Realm, he realized that in order to pass this stage, the soul must be strong.
The soul is like a foundation; only with a solid foundation can one ensure that their efforts will not be in vain.
"The greatest transformation in the Qi Control Realm is the opening of the Purple Sea of Qi. Only by opening the Purple Sea of Qi can you truly consider yourself to have entered the Qi Control Realm," said the War God seriously.
Qin Tian listened to the Martial God Senior's advice.
He began to channel the vast Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy within him through his one hundred and eight meridians towards his Dantian.
"So this is why one must open all one hundred and eight meridians before attempting to cultivate the Purple Sea of Qi," Qin Tian smiled, understanding everything now.
The Meridians are like Canals.
The streams of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy are the water within the Canals.
The Purple Sea of Qi resembles a Dam.
To break through the Purple Sea of Qi is to use the water from the Canals to crash through the Dam that blocks the Dantian.
There are no shortcuts to achieving this.
One can only rely on the flowing water within the Canals.
Thus, a natural way to increase the success rate is to open up more Canals.
After all, how much Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy can be accumulated depends entirely on the number of Meridians.
With fewer Meridians, the accumulation of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy is scarce; it is impossible to break through the Dam that stands outside the Dantian.
In fact, before reaching the Dantian, there may not be much left at all.
At this moment, the importance of the Ren and Du Meridians is self-evident.
A typical human body contains one hundred and eight Meridians, but without the connection of the Ren and Du Meridians.
Although the total number is considerable, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy flowing through them is stagnant like dead water.
No matter how large the pit, without circulation,
the flow will remain lifeless.
The Ren and Du Meridians were like the gates connecting one hundred and eight canals of water.
With them, one could perfectly control the flow of water.
The success rate could be significantly improved.
...
"Open!"
Without further ado, Qin Tian began his first breakthrough.
The immense Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy flowed through the one hundred and eight Meridians.
Under the control of the Ren and Du Meridians, it surged orderly towards the Dam beyond the Purple Sea of Qi.
Boom!
A violent explosion echoed repeatedly.
The towering Dam merely trembled slightly.
Then it remained completely still.
Failure!
Qin Tian was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected that it could fail at this point.
Determined not to be discouraged, he began his second attempt.
An entire hour passed.
Qin Tian lay exhausted on the ground.
Still, he had not succeeded.
"What is going on? Logically, having opened the Ren and Du Meridians, I shouldn't be stuck here."
Qin Tian looked around in confusion at the War God beside him.
No matter the situation, the War God was always his last resort.
"To put it simply, if you are at the Perfect Meridian Realm and are trying to break through to the Ordinary Meridian Realm's Purple Mansion, it should be relatively easy to open up. However, the difficulty lies in the fact that as your life level increases, the dam of the Purple Sea of Qi will also rise."
The War God sighed and spoke.
"So you're saying that my attempt to break through the Purple Sea of Qi could also fail?"
Qin Tian forced a bitter smile.
As expected, he had guessed correctly.
Even before he had made a breakthrough, he had harbored doubts.
Nothing could succeed without effort.
Even though he was already at the Perfect Meridian Realm.
Now, the truth was indeed as Qin Tian had imagined.
At this moment, he didn't know whether to feel happy or helpless.
Three hours later.
Qin Tian was panting heavily, drenched in sweat.
Yet, he continued to persevere.
Seven hours later.
He was covered in blood, utterly weak.
Still, he pressed on.
His stubbornness far exceeded that of his peers.
It was this very stubbornness that had allowed him to knock on the door of cultivation during his moments of despair in the past.
Embracing opportunities, he had come this far to become who he was today.
If he had given up at any moment during those three aimless years,
perhaps he could have avoided that storm of thunder.
And he would never have achieved what he had today.
Whether it was cultivation or anything else, talent was important, but perseverance was even more crucial.
Qin Tian opened his bright red eyes, bloodshot and fierce.
Clenching his fists, he continued to push forward.
Meanwhile, the outside world was in an uproar.
For a full seven hours, they had not been able to draw even a trace of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.
In the vast Xuan Yang Sword Sect and the endless Eight Hundred Li Mountain Range, there was not a single bit of spiritual power to be found.
All of it had converged above Sky Peak, over Qin Tian's Cave.
As deafening explosions echoed from within the Cave, everyone grew increasingly puzzled.
What had Qin Tian experienced to produce such sounds?
Seven hours had passed.
None of them succeeded.
However, while they were astonished, they couldn't help but marvel at Qin Tian's resilience.
"Brother Qin is truly insane!"
"Who can argue with that? It's been over seven hours, and the sound of explosions hasn't stopped for even a moment. If it were me, I would have given up long ago."
"If everyone were like you, our Xuan Yang Sword Sect would eventually disband."
All the disciples exchanged glances.
Who would dare to believe that someone who had failed continuously for more than seven hours was still attempting to break through?
This scene not only shocked their ears but also struck at their very souls.
On ordinary days, they often said that if they had someone as outstanding as Brother Qin, they would wake up laughing from their dreams.
The truth, however, was that if one wanted to be as exceptional as Brother Qin, there was no time for sleep.
Let alone dreams that could make one wake up laughing.
The group of elders standing atop the Main Peak did not disperse.
Everyone looked towards the Cave where Sky Peak Qin Tian was located, filled with disbelief and immense relief.
"I have to say, this kid's resilience is impressive. He really has the style of my younger days. If only he could be as outstanding as I was back then," said a middle-aged man carrying a giant sword, chuckling.
"Come on, you think you're outstanding? Who was it that lost to me at least a dozen times back in the day?" sneered an old man dressed in white.
"Next time, I won't believe it," the middle-aged man with the giant sword retorted angrily at the old man in white.
"Everyone quiet down." At that moment, the crowd parted to make way.
Qiyun Hai, dressed in blue robes, walked slowly to the front of everyone.
Seeing the sect leader arrive, the two elders could only stare at each other in silence, no longer daring to argue.
"If given the chance, I really wouldn't want to send this kid onto the Ancient Immortal Path myself. It's a brutal battlefield filled with thorns and strewn with corpses. Even after experiencing it once, I wouldn't want to go through it again," Qiyun Hai sighed deeply.
"You were fifth in that year's Ancient Immortal Road Competition. After that, you entered the First Sect, the top of the Three Major Sects. After achieving such glory, you spent years honing your skills in the Central Continent before returning to inherit our Xuan Yang Sword Sect's leadership. If even you say it's dangerous there and wouldn't want to experience it again, then what about us who almost got eliminated back then? We might as well find a rock to hit our heads against!"
The elders standing to one side looked on with bitter expressions at the dejected Sect Leader.
It truly felt like they wanted to burrow into the ground.
"The First Sect has been in decline over the years. It no longer possesses the grandeur it once had as the leader of the Three Major Sects. I heard that last year, their Heavenly Pride was eliminated in the first round of the Southern Sword Canon. It's truly lamentable!"
Qiyun Hai shook his head, his eyes filled with regret.
"If that kid could enter the First Sect, how wonderful it would be!"
Wu Qingyuan gazed hopefully in the direction of Sky Peak.
"If given a choice, I would prefer he join one of the other two Sects. Even if it's the Southern Celestial Star Palace, it would be better than the First Sect."
Qiyun Hai spoke up.
The dozens of elders nearby were all astonished.
Was it true that the once-proud First Sect of Southern Land had fallen to such depths?
Had even the Southern Celestial Star Palace, which had been regarded as an afterthought among the Three Great Sects, quietly surpassed the First Sect?
"Of course, all of this depends on his own wishes. In the end, we cannot dictate his life."
Qiyun Hai smiled proudly.
The corners of his mouth even lifted into a curve of appreciation.
He.
He placed great importance on this boy, who bore a striking resemblance to his younger self.
Perhaps he would indeed join the First Sect; it was a possibility.
Nine hours had passed since Qin Tian began his breakthrough.
With the final explosive sound echoing from Qin Tian's Cave, a vortex of all the spiritual energy gathered from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect and the Eight Hundred Li Mountain Range finally dissipated.
All the disciples and elders of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect could now sense the presence of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.
Qin Tian had finally succeeded in opening the Purple Sea of Qi, officially stepping into the Qi Control Realm.
This step forward was not merely an enhancement of cultivation; it represented a transformation in the level of life itself.
For Qin Tian, however, what mattered most were not these two aspects.
Rather, it was that some of his hidden cards and techniques could finally be unleashed with even greater effectiveness.
For instance, the Soul Binding Demon Array.
And the Soul Mask.
The former had accompanied Qin Tian for a long time.
Moreover, with the enhancement from cultivation, its power was continuously surging.
As for the latter, although Qin Tian could use it in the Perfect Meridian Realm, many hidden techniques could only be unleashed after officially stepping into the Qi Control Realm.
The moment he entered the Qi Control Realm, Qin Tian's Combat Power experienced a qualitative leap.
Slowly opening his eyes, a sharp glint like a blade flashed through them.
"Ancient Immortal Path, I, Qin Tian, have arrived! I, Qin Tian, am here!"
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