Another World’s Free and Easy Cultivator

Ye Shengtian is now both in pain and relief, the pain is that the first airflow is constantly destroying the meridians. You can't be lazy, so why do you work so hard? I don't pay you wages. What's more refreshing is that every time the purple airflow is repaired, you feel comfortable all over your body, and the meridian has expanded by nearly doubled.

Gradually, Ye Shengtian turned the exercise for nine, nine and eighty-one turns, and the two airflows also circulated nine, nine and eighty-one circles in his body, allowing Ye Shengtian to truly experience the taste of ice and fire for himself.

Just when Ye Shengtian thought it was about to end, the two air currents met and confronted each other after 9,981 laps. No one would compromise, Ye Shengtian raised his heart to his throat. Damn, it actually crashed.

"Ah!" Ye Shengtian finally cried out unbearably. Although he tried his best to endure it, the pain this time was dozens of times greater than before.

The two air currents finally merged together slowly, engulfing each other, the newly repaired meridians were gradually destroyed, and blood gradually infiltrated. Finally, after an hour of competition, the purple airflow was even better. After swallowing the first airflow, the latter actually became smaller and divided into countless small purple airflows, which rushed into the meridians of the whole body, repairing the damaged meridians.

"Boom! Boom!" Ye Shengtian finally broke through the first layer of "Heaven and Earth Universe Art", and a blessing in disguise, breaking through to the middle stage of the Holy Foundation.

"I finally broke through. It's really not easy to cultivate. This little life of Laozi almost explained this, and I broke through to the middle stage of the Holy Foundation. How can I get to the third floor? We don't have that much hope for the fourth floor." Ye Shengtian Speaking to himself.

If Tianzun Ziyi knew about this, he would point at Ye Shengtian and yell at Ye Shengtian: "It's shameless, I only cultivated for several decades to reach the Holy Foundation Stage, and you have only cultivated in a few months, and you are still not self-sufficient."

Ye Shengtian calmed down and found that the body's meridians were dozens of times larger than before, and the purple air flowed in the meridians, like naughty children chasing and playing with each other.

Uh, where did the purple airflow come from? The first airflow that was swallowed up by it should be the airflow formed by cultivating the "Heaven and Earth Universe Art". Ye Shengtian thought about it and didn't come up with a clue.

Purple, purple, stop! Isn't the lightning that struck him to death on Earth purple? Could it be that this purple airflow is that lightning strikes my body and forms an airflow that is stored in my body. By the way, this is the only possible explanation for this phenomenon.

Damn, it turned out to be the culprit, what's the matter now? Wasted my life and saved my life, but what if it wasn't for this lightning strike on me? I don't have this adventure to worship Tianzun as a teacher. If I say it out, I don't know how many people I will envy to death.

Having said that, the culprit is now the benefactor. By the way, there is only purple airflow left in the body now, how to calculate it, I don't know if I can still practice the "Heaven and Earth Universe Art". Ye Shengtian ran the exercise for a week, and the feeling of refreshment came again. He couldn't help but groaned. Fortunately, the purple airflow has completely replaced the original airflow, and it seems that this situation is even better than the original effect. Significantly faster.

Ye Shengtian has not yet figured out whether this change is good or bad. At this time, a huge force suddenly came from his lower body. He knew that it was time for him to be born, so he cooperated with that pulling force to help him be born smoothly. Damn pain.

"Congratulations to the young lady, you are a son! You are a son!" Xiaoyun took Ye Shengtian from the midwife and said to the weak young woman on the bed.

Ye Shengtian rolled his eyes a few times. There were only four people in the room, two maids and a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman should be the midwife, and the young woman lying on the bed must be his mother in this life.

"Wow...wow..." Ye Shengtian called out a few symbolic voices, and then looked at Xiaoyun who was holding her, with a beautiful face and a small figure, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Wow, dead dead, beautiful girl, when I grow up, I must pick it up, and the fat water will not flow into other people's fields.

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