Chapter 26 Dark power!
The years passed by.
Another decade.
This day.
In the dense forest of Taiqing Mountain, Chen Jichuan lay prone on the ground, using his hands and toes to support his body. He was like a sleeping tiger, breathing in and out, making a faint roar of a tiger.
On his back.
There was a thousand-jin millstone that rose and fell as he breathed in and out, as if it were nothing.
beside him.
There were also the four great Vajras of the Chen clan in the past - Wang Mingzhang, Lu Qing, Sun Hanjiu, and Zhou Dasheng, each holding a small hammer and taking turns hammering Chen Jichuan's chest and ribs.
Every time it falls.
There was a roaring sound.
The Dantian tightens, the chest and ribs expand, and the nostrils exhale.
Every blow is like a tiger's roar.
"Few people know the magical skill of Crouching Tiger. The fists and palms are supported without deformation. The muscles and bones are solid. The millstone weighs a thousand kilograms on the body. The hardships are getting worse. You can train your boxing strength and your mind to achieve the indestructible body of Vajra."
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This is the ‘Crouching Tiger Kung Fu’.
Also known as ‘sleeping power’.
He has been trained to an extremely advanced level by Chen Jichuan, and his whole body is fearless of blows. He can be said to be an 'indestructible king'.
The four Wang Mingzhang were known as the ‘Mang King Kong’ in the past and have studied under Chen Jichuan for more than 40 years. Now they are all well-known figures in the world.
But each is over sixty years old.
At this moment, he was just like an apprentice, doing hard labor and helping Chen Jichuan perform his martial arts.
The four hale and hearty old men were doing it with gusto. Their four pairs of eyes looked at the 'Eternal Patriarch', watching his muscles tremble, watching him exhale and inhale, and they were pondering and thinking in their hearts.
It is certainly not easy for each of them to make a name for themselves in the world.
A body of strength.
No less than the ‘Nanquan’ Lu Changshou who passed away ten years ago. At this time, I gained something from observing the ancestor’s practice.
In the past.
If you practice it for an hour, it should be completed.
But today is different.
An hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
A full three hours passed, and the four old guys in their sixties were exhausted, panting, and sweating profusely. This hammering technique seems simple, but in fact, for masters like Chen Jichuan, only the Four Great Vajra Masters have enough strength and skills to help them perform the feat.
Master the intensity.
Not only is it laborious, but it is also tiring.
Good thing.
Three hours passed, and the exercise finally came to an end.
"Spread out."
Chen Jichuan shouted loudly, frightening the four Vajras away. Immediately his eyes widened, and his back and tail vertebrae moved at the same time——
Bang!
A sound.
The thousand-pound stone mill on my back was bounced off, and rocks flew from the top, leaving many tiny holes. Chen Jichuan turned around and got up. Before the stone mill had even hit the ground, he pushed it forward with both hands.
boom!
With one palm fall, Shimo was beaten to pieces on the spot and exploded in all directions.
"Suffer!"
The poor Four King Kongs were dumbfounded and were hit by gravel. They were embarrassed and took a few steps back. One by one, they looked at the Patriarch standing proudly among the ashes after finishing his work, feeling surprised and happy at the same time.
Chen Jichuan stood where he was.
Feel it.
I felt that everything in my body was transparent, and I just pushed out two palms. It was silent and important.
Turning the body around, twisting here and there, the joints and muscles in all parts of the body are twisted together, and there is a more transparent feeling throughout the body.
Stay to the limit.
Crackling.
Before he even punched, there was an explosion from his body.
"The secret energy is released."
"Thunder in the joints."
“It turns out that this is the level of ‘dark energy’.”
Chen Jichuan felt enlightened and filled his heart with great joy.
After one hundred and twenty years.
Decades of hard training.
From light to dark.
He finally took this crucial step.
Since then.
He is a dark and powerful person!
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Name: Chen Jichuan [Part One]
Age: 139
Immortal Level: None
Official position: None
Level: 6
Talent: Creation·Insight
Spells: Chen Clan's Seventy-Two Skills (sixth level), Divine Sword (fourth level), Fire Control (fourth level), Ghost Falling Sword (third level)
Immortal salary: 1
Source: 6628
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"The Patriarch."
"It's done?"
Wang Mingzhang, the eldest among the Four Vajras, saw the Patriarch exhaling a long breath, and soon a smile appeared on his face, so he couldn't help but ask.
Lu Qing and the others also looked at Chen Jichuan.
"Not bad."
"It's done."
Chen Jichuan laughed heartily, and his heart was filled with joy once he succeeded. Seeing Wang Mingzhang and the others looking at him with wide eyes, Chen Jichuan was not stingy. He took a step forward and took three steps easily on the bluestone-paved ground——
The four of them looked.
I saw that in this silence, three footprints four to five inches deep were actually left on the bluestone.
If they were allowed to come, it would be easy to crush the bluestone with just one kick. But they could never match the skill of being so effortless and leaving footprints without showing traces.
"Hiss!"
"Is this An Jin?"
Lu Qing had a look of longing on his face, and his eyes shone brightly.
"It's An Jin."
Chen Jichuan was in a good mood, and he taught the four people in front of him step by step, so he naturally talked a lot, "When I first became An Jin, I can only take three steps at a time. This is already the limit. And An Jin can only be transported to The hands and feet cannot be integrated into the whole body, and the energy is like a needle everywhere.”
Once you gain enlightenment.
It's okay to die at night.
Chen Jichuan has practiced An Jin, and the previously hazy and unknowable realm is right in front of him, and he has seen it clearly: "Ming Jin hits people with their muscles and bones, while An Jin hits people with their hearts. The power of the two is completely different. If you don't use your secret energy, you must hit it once, otherwise it will consume your mental energy and physical energy, which can consume ten times more energy than physical exercise."
Chen Jichuan stretched out his fists and felt the dark energy.
The smile on his face couldn't stop.
An Jin beats people.
This is much more powerful than simply hitting someone with fists, feet, muscles and bones.
He had just tried it out, and he already knew how powerful it was. It can be seen from the 'immortal book' that he has been trapped in the 'fifth level' for a long time. After practicing this secret strength, he broke through to level 6 on the spot.
"Practice external skills and Ming Jin to the extreme, but it's only level five."
"But once you realize the dark power, you will be at level six in an instant."
"A difference of one level."
"In fact, it is the difference between heaven and earth."
Chen Jichuan looked at the 'Xianji' panel and felt increasingly happy.
He has just developed his dark strength, but he already knows the way forward. As long as the dark energy is thoroughly practiced, it can be practiced from the fists and feet to all parts of the body. Once you do it, every part of your body will become one, and the energy will spurt out like needles everywhere. This is a higher level.
Can see the way forward.
For Chen Jichuan, it is equivalent to being within reach. He has enough time to think about it. If he can't do it in one life, he will have another life. If he keeps practicing and thinking hard for decades or hundreds of years, why worry about not succeeding in Kung Fu? !
"Congratulations, Patriarch!"
When Wang Mingzhang and Lu Qing heard that Chen Jichuan had really mastered the secret power, they were all excited and happy, and congratulated Chen Jichuan repeatedly.
The four of them have been immersed in martial arts all their lives.
Ming Jin had already figured it out.
Like Lu Changshou, they are all trapped outside the Anjin Gate and have been practicing hard for many years but cannot get it. I thought that I would live with regrets like the old sect leader, but I didn't expect that today I would be so happy that martial men like them could see An Jin Kungfu with their own eyes.
"This life."
“It’s worth it!”
Zhou Dasheng looked up to the sky and roared.
Sun Hanjiu on the side was also very excited, his white beard was trembling, and he said loudly: "The ancestor has realized the secret power. This is the joy of my Chen family and the joy of my fellow martial arts. I suggest that we choose a good time and an auspicious day to have a banquet with the heroes from the north and the south to celebrate this great joy. This will be announced to the martial arts community. Firstly, it will increase the reputation of our ancestors, and thirdly, it will also let the martial arts outside know that there is still a way to inspire fellow practitioners!"
He loves liveliness most in his life.
The last time there was a lot of excitement on Taiqing Mountain was back ten years ago when the old sect leader Lu Changshou passed away and people from all walks of life in the martial arts came to express their condolences.
"..."
Chen Jichuan looked at the excited Sun Hanjiu, and the smile on his face froze.
Seeing this, Lu Qing teased the third junior brother who was still talking nonsense.
"Uh-"
Sun Hanjiu was pulled off by Lu Qing and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he saw the expression on his ancestor's face and couldn't help but cursed himself twice.
In the moment of excitement, I actually forgot that the patriarch disliked these mundane things.
His throat suddenly became dry, and he apologized to the ancestor with a shy face and said with a smile: "Suggestion. Disciple is just a suggestion."
“It’s truly worth celebrating.”
"It's just a big banquet for heroes from the north and south. It's not about holding a martial arts conference. It's just for our family to have a meal, there's no need to show off."
Chen Jichuan was indeed very happy.
He has always disliked these forms, but today he made an exception.
When Sun Hanjiu heard this, his face suddenly burst into smiles, and he hurriedly responded: "It all depends on the instructions of the ancestor. Leave this matter to me. I must call all those old brothers!"
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