On the jade bench in the Yuxu Palace, Wang Bugui was having a herbal bath with his eyes closed. The herbal liquid exuded a crystal purple glow, which was the essence of Purple Waterfall. There were dozens of millennium-old herbs and several strange medicines. This time, Yun Jinghong had taken out everything he can, almost half of the elixirs in stock. After all, this was the second time that Wang Bugui had tempered his body, during which, he had to experience soul tempering as well.
There should be no sloppiness. Cooperating with the ancient prescript, those elixirs' effect would be strengthened, which caused the flowers and plants at this jade bench to grow madly firstly, then wither, and lastly re-born. Even the aura was so dense that from time to time there would be purple liquid dripping down from the air. The pendant also awakened spontaneously, helping Wang Bugui absorb the natural aura to repair and temper himself.
"It's time to temper myself!"
After mastering the martial arts of four human limits, Wang Bugui planed two days that were fully arranged for the following cultivation. Every morning, he had to cultivate the prana blood. The rest daytime of the first day would be spent cultivating the Force Limit, and the nighttime cultivating the prana blood again. The first day's cultivation would stop until late at night. The second day was for the Speed Limit and the Acuity Limit. During daytime, he would practice what he had understood, and during the nighttime, he would continue to study the rest. Today, after Wang Bugui combined those two martial arts of Speed Limit and Acuity Limit, it was not a problem for him to run around the Pure Land for three laps, no matter which kind of terrain. The only difficulty was the spirit of the array. After he recovered, the spirit of the array had made the whole forest area covered with the gravity field, and it would become larger as Wang Bugui's cultivation base increased
Wang Bugui had cultivated the Acuity Limit for two months. Now, given his speed, he was able to run around the Yuxu Pure Land for three laps within half an hour, and did not make any sounds while running. Dressed in black, he swept across the entire Pure Land like a gust of black wind. The animals here ran with him every day, but now they couldn't keep up with him. Wang Bugui came to the Ancient Forest again. The blue Qilin found him and intended to run with him. However, Wang Bugui, in a blink, ran to about 500 meters ahead of it, just like a ghost. "This..." It stayed still and looked into the direction where Wang Bugui disappeared. Its blue eyes were full of confusion. But Wang Bugui was still rushing to the Ancient Forest. Suddenly, the vines in the forest moved. Dozens of the spiritual vines seemed alive, swaying wildly toward Wang Bugui, trying to tie him. However, Wang Bugui had been used to them. He resorted to the Acui
On the two sides of the Yuxu Palace, there was an ancient Immortal Hill floating in the air. The left side of the hill was often surrounded by colorful auras. Wang Bugui's face was gloomy at present, and he was practicing hard in the array. Since the little jade rabbit went back to spread what happened when he was cultivating, almost all the spiritual beasts would gather on Immortal Hill to watch him cultivating. Then every time they saw he was beaten plumping, they would burst out laughs. It was another place for the little spiritual beasts to have fun. Of course, except for the Qilin, the chief criminal who would be fixed to the ground every time to have a lesson. "Rumble!" Everytime Wang Bugui collided into those meteorites, a terrifying sound would be made. Those didn't know he was cultivating would think it was the thunder. He was protected by the faint golden prana power, and released a vigorous rolling blood vigour. He waved this fist
Time flew by, and Wang Bugui had already spent a year in the Pure Land. It was a tough year for him- he had to put in increasing amounts of effort into training everyday and was totally exhuasted everyday, all to achieve breakthrough in the first phase as soon as he could. The image of Wang Bugui cultivating his blood prana power was even more surreal. Various auras from Heaven and Earth circled around him, and he looked like an immortal banished from Heaven. The protective golden glow surrounding him had thickened, and the blood from his vitals and Innate Prana Power had expanded to take up about one quarter of his pool of qi. He wore a set of black, tight fitting clothes which showed off his ripped and slender body, which looked like that of a dragon. There was a hint of devilishness in his exquisite features, giving him a charming look as usual. He stood beneath the Purple Waterfall to train and did not budge an inch even when the immense force of the
"Boom! Boom!" What was supposed to be a quiet and peaceful night was disrupted by the endless crashes and rumbling coming from the left flank of the Immortal Hill, and they spread throughout the entire Yuxu Pure Land. Every time this happened, the little spiritual beasts would run over to the hill to enjoy the 'trampoline'. The commotion was caused by Wang Bugui cultivating his explosiveness. They had grew very fond of Wang Bugui. They could watch him fight the purple balls of water and lie on top of him while he sprinted around the Pure Land. Also, he would give them a share of the herbs and berries he found, and they could enjoy the 'trampoline' experience everyday. It could be said that the little creatures were in paradise. The power and speed that Wang Bugui could display now had grown considerably since he just arrived, and each blow he made was faster than what the human eye could capture, and yet as powerful as each concentrated stri
The six senses were what the human body relied on the most. Only someone that possessed all six- hearing, vision, smell, taste, touch and instinct- could be considered as whole. As such, they were the first thing Wang Bugui tried to cultivate on his training, and only when they were refined to a certain level could he learn how to transfrom his prana power into thought. In the training ground behind the Yuxu Palace, Wang Bugui sat cross legged on a mat as he cultivated his six senses. "Be pure of mind as you guard the divine tower, and meld yourself into the surroundings. Observe all movement in the vast wilderness, and hear the sounds produced by all living beings. Smell the fragrance of grass from hundred of kilometers away, and be able to differentiate what secret ingredients your food is made of. While your body remains here, you can sense the Tao around you, and you can predict what you wish to know," chanted Wang Bugui silently as his hands formed a
In the Yuxu Palace, within the Tao hall. "Activate, potential of the six senses!" Wang Bugui exclaimed as he opened his eyes. Two golden glows shot out of them. He had already familiarized himself with operating the Technique of Six Senses, and he could perform the moves and seals easily now. Very quickly, his vision of the world became amazing. He could sense every living thing within 5 kilometers, and he could see very clearly wherever he laid his eyes on, even the markings on tree trunks. His ears could pick up any sound within the same radius. Nothing escaped him, even the moving feet of animals and droplets of water falling upon the ground. A gentle breeze blew across the entire Pure Land, and he could hear a gentle voice, as if a beautiful woman was whispering gently into his ear. Wang Bugui took in a deep breath, and the smells from the flowers, soil and grass came flooding into his nose. He could even differentiate the species of the
Unconsciously and quickly, a year and a half had passed. Wang Bugui had mastered the cultivation method of seven limits. He was still in the schedule of practicing two limits every day, corresponding to the morning, noon and evening, and practicing his prana power every day. Today, he should practice the six senses and physique. He sat in the middle of the dojo, and shone with golden treasure lights, spreading slowly around him like ripples, which was an indication that he had accomplished a little in six senses. He sensed that the natural Taoism was integrating with him, forming a field covering a range of ten miles. By the time, he had made great progress in his six senses. Though sitting still, he could hear the sound of the fish jumping out of the Divine Lake on the Pure Land, and smell the fragrance of flowers from a hundred miles away. He took a heavy breath and recognized a fruit aroma of the Ancient Forest from the auras he inhaled.