Chapter 108: Peak of Qi Training, Dark Green Mana! (3k)

Yaojia Village.

Yao Zuyao sat in the slightly old courtyard. The quiet atmosphere around him could not ease the heaviness in his heart at all.

He just sat there quietly, his mind full of thoughts, as he was also calculating the current situation in the Huangyan Mountains.

“The current situation in the Huangyan Mountains appears calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging.”

Yao Zuyao sighed slowly, and his voice was filled with endless sorrow.

He raised his head and looked at the sky shrouded in clouds, as if he could see through the clouds the surging waves hidden beneath the calm of the Huangyan Mountains.

His face had a broad forehead covered with wrinkles of varying depths, each of which seemed to tell of the hardships and vicissitudes he had experienced.

The years have carved too many marks on his face, and now, new worries are like a heavy carving knife, trying to add a few more deep marks on this face.

Two thick eyebrows lay across his eyes, which were tightly knitted together at this moment, and there was a trace of confusion and anxiety in his eyes:

“Now, although I am apparently in the middle stage of foundation building, I am ranked second.”

“But then there was Shang Haoran, a rising star. This kid suddenly rose to prominence, and his momentum was so rapid that it was jaw-dropping. His talent was not inferior to that of the old patriarch Shang, and his combat power was even stronger.”

“And we have Hu Xue Leng, a strong opponent. He is scheming and ruthless, and his family power is also complicated.”

Yao Zuyao said this while shaking his head helplessly.

He felt that he and the Yao family were like a hill sandwiched between two peaks, unable to move.

“On the other hand, what about my Yao family? There has been no progress. I am getting older now, but the family foundation building is still not being pushed forward. It is really annoying.”

Yao Zuyao’s brows furrowed even more tightly.

As the head of the family, I have too much pressure to bear.

This identity was like a heavy shackle that bound him tightly.

He is responsible for the rise and fall of the family and has to plan for the future of the family members. Every decision he makes may affect the life and death of the family.

And just three days ago, Yao Renyue, the foundation-building seed who the Yao family had always placed high hopes on, failed to build his foundation!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Yao Zuyao hard in the heart.

That is the star of hope that the family has cultivated with huge manpower, material and financial resources.

The Foundation Establishment Pill that was obtained at great cost was also wasted. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Yao family and they suffered heavy losses.

Yao Zuyao felt increasingly annoyed. He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.
“How can the situation be turned around in the future?”

Of course, new foundation-building seeds must be cultivated internally.

Externally, we still have to form an alliance with businesses to fight against the Hu family.

But this is obviously just a delaying tactic, and the Yao family is not safe in the fundamental sense.

“If my Yao family fails to launch a new foundation-building project within 20 years, I’m afraid we will be forced to leave.”

Yao Zuyao’s inner worries came like a tide, wave after wave, almost drowning him.

Even Yao Zuyao now wants to voluntarily withdraw from this area of ​​conflict!
There is a tide of corpses outside the Huangyan Mountains, and a bloody fight between three families inside.

But the second-level spiritual vein took the efforts of a generation of the Yao family, and it took hundreds of years for their ancestors to build it. Can he just give it up?

Yao Zuyao suddenly thought of the merchants twenty years ago.

He couldn’t help but smile bitterly:

“The situation of our Yao family today is similar to the situation faced by the old patriarch of the Shang family back then.”

But thinking of the subsequent development, Yao Zuyao’s face suddenly showed a deep envy:

“But the Shang family has young talents like Shang Haoran and Shang Ting who are entrusted with the task of supporting the entire family, while my Yao family has no successors, alas!”

The Hu family was jealous and the Yao family was envious of the merchant’s success in overcoming the crisis.

But at this moment, the situation in Huangyan Mountains was treacherous and Hu Xue Leng’s plan was gradually being implemented.

However, contacting Mu Xiu Fu, refining the Blood Demon Bat, and subsequently refining the Blood Spirit to stabilize it and upgrade it to the middle stage of the second transformation all take time.

The missions for the Blood Demon Sect’s disciples were announced immediately, and many Blood Demon Sect cultivators began to rob and kill caravans in various places.

When the news came, the merchants chose to fight back firmly.

Directly dispatch three elders who are in the late stage of Qi training or above to lurk in the caravan, and let the caravan’s children carry a large number of magic weapons and talismans to meet the enemy.

After several rounds of suppression and killing, a stalemate situation was formed.

Although the merchant’s three medium-sized caravans and six small caravans are operating normally, it is impossible for the merchant to expand the number and scale of the caravans.

The years passed, and another year passed.

Late at night, inside the house.

Shang Ting sat cross-legged on the cushion, practicing with great concentration.

The aura has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training!
His posture is upright and as steady as a towering mountain.

Suddenly, a ray of brilliance flashed across his eyes, and he thought:
“Break through the peak of Qi training today!”

Then, Shang Ting slowly closed his eyes and immediately entered into meditation.

The body exudes an otherworldly aura, as if it is isolated from the surrounding space and forms a world of its own.

He took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hands, and a magic pill appeared out of thin air in his palms.

This pill is golden in appearance, round and smooth like the most perfect jade bead, and exudes a faint medicinal fragrance. Just one sniff will make people feel excited.

The elixir melts in your mouth.

In an instant, a surging spiritual power flowed into his body like a rushing river!
The power of this spiritual force was like a flood that broke through a dam, spreading rapidly, like the hottest flame, or the coldest current, running freely through his meridians!

Under the baptism of this spiritual power, every meridian was forged to be full of vitality, and this spiritual power was steadily directed to the depths of the Dantian!
This warm current of spiritual power rushed happily in his body and quickly poured into his spiritual orifice.

This resulted in an almost terrifying increase in the magic power within the immortal orifice in a short period of time.

“Congeal!”

A low and majestic word uttered from Shang Ting’s mouth, as if it was an irresistible military order issued to the spiritual power in his body.

He began to mobilize the magical power of his limbs and bones, guiding them to converge towards the spiritual orifice.

Look inward at the Dantian spiritual orifice.

All I saw was the deep green magic power inside, as rich as a flowing green lake, slowly surging.

Every bit of magic power is like a concentrated giant tree, containing enormous vitality and aura.

Under his guidance, these magical powers began to gradually condense.

Just like the trees in the vast forest gradually moving closer together and merging into a larger and more solid existence, the mass becomes extremely rich!
At the same time, the volume of dark green mana is also expanding at an alarming speed.

The space within the spiritual orifice was quickly filled up.

The process from the initial stage of Qi training to the peak is like nurturing a tiny seed into a towering tree.

The dark green mana began to transform from the initial light green to the extremely mature stage at this moment.

“change!”

Shang Ting controlled the operation of magic power easily and boldly.

His control is like the most precise craftsman carving the most precious works of art.

The magic power is constantly compressed and condensed in the spiritual orifice. Every bit of magic power seems to be placed ten thousand meters under the deep sea, bearing unimaginable pressure.

The dark green mana becomes more and more pure as it is compressed and condensed.

At this moment, every bit of dark green mana contains five times as much rich spiritual energy as the light green mana!

As the magic power continued to gather, waves of spiritual energy began to surge around Shang Ting.

These fluctuations are a kind of energy ripples that spread out in all directions with him as the center.

Inside the room and throughout the house, the spiritual energy seemed to be caught in a huge storm, being stirred wildly to form huge whirlwinds.

In the whirlwind, the wood energy of time permeates and grows, as if ancient life is reviving.

The wood scent was as strong as substance, circling and dancing happily around the merchant pavilion, as if paying homage to its monarch.

The nourishment of the wood energy of the years, like the spring rain that moistens the earth, instantly makes Shangting’s every limb contain tremendous vitality.

His body seemed to be reshaped, every inch of muscle and every bone was absorbing and transforming!
In the room, the spiritual energy fluctuations became increasingly violent.

“Squeak” The wooden furniture and furnishings trembled violently under the violent impact of the spiritual energy, making a squeaking sound.
At this moment, Shang Ting has entered the most critical moment of breaking through.

The consciousness is closely fixed on the spiritual orifice, seeing through every subtle change in the magic power.

Under Shang Ting’s perfect control, the magic power in the spiritual orifice gradually reached a critical point.

This critical point is the edge of the ninth level of Qi training, where a qualitative leap is about to occur, spanning to a whole new realm.

“break!”

Shang Ting whispered in his heart.

The next moment, all the magic power in his body surged.

Without any surprise, he easily broke through the spiritual barrier and reached the peak of Qi training!

An extremely pure spiritual power instantly poured into the spiritual orifice and blended with the original dark green magic power.

The breath became extremely strong.

Finally, a touch of dark green slowly emerged in the deep green lake!

The dark green magic power was like the richest color of water in a deep ancient pool, so deep that it was almost mysterious.

It flows slowly within the spiritual orifice, flashing a cold luster.

Immediately, all the dark green magic power in the spiritual orifice was quickly dyed by this dark green.

In the end, everything turned into a dark green swamp, exuding an aura of extreme heaviness and depth.

“At this stage, my magic power is already more than ten times the quality of a cultivator in the early stages of Qi training!”

Shang Ting smiled slightly, comprehended it carefully, and gently activated his magic power.

I just felt that this dark green magic power seemed to be condensed from dark green matter, and it possessed a heavy and powerful force.

It is like a silent dark green giant mountain, firmly entrenched in the Dantian, unshakable.

When it is mobilized, it is like a huge mountain collapsing and a mudslide surging out. Every bit of magic power carries the force of an overwhelming force!
And beneath its dark green appearance, there is a sense of heaviness that is as solid as substance.

“I haven’t felt this way for a long time. I’m at the peak of my Qi training!”

(End of this chapter)