Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"Feng Xi, how come he has the White Lotus Sutra? And also taught it to me?"

"Wait a minute, Su Xian and the others before...could it be the same?"

Zhou Ming's eyes flashed.

Now he is no longer as ignorant as he was at the beginning, and he naturally knows what kind of existence the White Lotus Sect, which has been rebelling for thousands of years, is like in this land.

The word "White Lotus" is a huge taboo, and ordinary people dare not even say it.

Holding a White Lotus Sutra in your hand, even if you are not the White Lotus Sect, from this moment on, you can only be the White Lotus Sect!

Wang Hu is a White Lotus cultist, and Zhu Sanqian and others immediately tried their best to get rid of the relationship.

The White Lotus Cult appeared in the Dajiang Gang, and Feng Wuxue tried his best to prove it to the government!

But now, Feng Xi actually took out the White Lotus Sutra and secretly taught it to others? !

You know, Feng Xi’s status is extraordinary.

In terms of responsibilities, he is Feng Wuxue's deputy and can basically be said to be Feng Wuxue's spokesperson.

In terms of identity, he is also Feng Wuxue's younger brother!

"Did Feng Xi join the White Lotus Sect himself, or did Feng Wuxue...what happened in the end that night?"

If Cheng Tong is the final winner, then it is not impossible for others to be forced to join the White Lotus Sect in order to survive!

"Assuming that Feng Xi is a White Lotus cultist, then he may teach the White Lotus Sutra to develop other White Lotus cultists. But why does he think that after practicing the White Lotus Sutra, he will definitely join the White Lotus Sect? Say, is there something wrong with the White Lotus Sutra?"

After thinking about it, this is the only possibility.

But even if there is a problem, the internal power is in Zhou Ming's body and is under his absolute control, and it is impossible to backfire on him.

Moreover, he only cultivated the part of the White Lotus Sutra that generated internal power.

He didn't even bother with the part of opening up the meridians.

All in all, this is just a remnant of practice.

"But just to be on the safe side, let's find a new book of internal energy practice."

At night, Zhao Zhengdong slept soundly.

In a hazy state, he suddenly felt a slap on his face.

"Still sleeping? Get up and practice!"

Zhao Zhengdong opened his eyes and was stunned.

"Teacher...Master..."

The person standing in front of him was Feng Wuxue!

"Sleep! I know how to sleep. Have you mastered the internal skills I taught you before?"

Zhao Zhengdong was confused and said instinctively: "Huntian Kung Fu? Master, I have completely memorized it."

"Okay, recite it to me!"

"Oh yes……"

In a daze, Zhao Zhengdong recited the internal skills he had practiced.

After reciting it, he felt tired and fell asleep again.

"The interrogation method recorded in the Yin Yang Diagnostic Hand is really good."

After he fell asleep, Feng Wuxue turned into Zhou Ming's current appearance again.

The yin and yang acupuncture technique from the Divine Catcher Division is itself a means of arresting and interrogating prisoners. There is a special interrogation technique that can make people feel as if they are sleeping.

If you ask this question, the prisoner will automatically give the answer to the question in a trance.

However, this method is ineffective for upper-level third-level warriors and those with a strong spirit and will.

"The middle-grade Hunyuan attribute skill 'Huntian Gong' is considered excellent among the middle-grade. The internal power it cultivates is strong and powerful. With the blessing of the human body, it can exert a power that is 50% higher than the internal power of the same level.

If the twelve meridians can be opened and the internal force is filled, it can even form the Qi Qi to protect the body by itself and rebound attacks.

In addition, it also has miraculous effects in healing and recovery! "

Zhou Ming immediately went back to study.

Not long after, all the internal energy in the body had been transformed into the Huntian internal energy.

It is also extremely troublesome to convert this kind of skill. It would have taken a lot of effort for Zhou Ming to do it for anyone else.

The internal force in the body flows, filling the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve main meridians.

Suddenly, an invisible aura enveloped his whole body.

"The middle-grade Hun Tian Gong is indeed much more powerful than the first three levels of the low-grade White Lotus Immortal Meridian. It happens that the meridians have also been filled up, so let's use this to open up the Dantian and enter the first grade!"

The dantian is located at the Qihai point, and Zhou Ming has opened it in just one thought.

Infinite internal energy was immediately poured into it, but in the end it was only filled with one third of it.

The meridians suddenly became empty, and I couldn't feel any internal energy fluctuations, just like an ordinary person.

"No wonder there is a saying among first-grade warriors that they have returned to their original nature. If all their internal energy is poured into their Dantian, this is not a return to their original nature. Can't you tell that you are a warrior at all?"

So far!

It took less than a month for Zhou Ming to reach the first level of martial arts!

At noon that day, when everyone was eating, a strong young man walked into the courtyard, surprising everyone.

Zhou Ming looked over and saw that the sturdy young man looked familiar. If he thought about it carefully, wasn't he Zhao Sihu, the first person in the previous group to cultivate internal strength?

At that time, he was accepted as a disciple by Feng Wuxue because he was the first one to develop internal strength.

Today, I'm afraid he has already started working for the gang.

"Hey, senior brother, are you eating? These are..."

Zhao Sihu walked in swaggering, greeted Zhao Zhengdong very casually, and then looked at Zhou Ming and the others.

Zhao Zhengdong put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

He got up and left directly.

Zhao Sihu glanced at him, snorted disdainfully, walked to the dining table and sat down, saying: "You guys living here must be the master's new disciples. I am in front of you, the thirteenth disciple of the master. Call me Thirteenth Senior Brother is enough.”

"Thirteenth Senior Brother!"

Su Xian immediately became more enthusiastic and took the initiative to pour him tea and said: "Senior brother is smart, the four of us are Master's new disciples."

"I knew it."

Zhao Sihu picked up the tea cup and then asked, seemingly unintentionally: "How did you get accepted by Master?"

Su Xian said quickly: "We were trained in a gang. The four people who first cultivated internal strength were brought to the master. The master was kind and accepted us as his disciples."

"You developed your internal strength first... When did you develop your internal strength? The first day? The second day? The third day?"

"It was our first day. The instructor gave us medicine, and then..."

"what?!"

Zhao Sihu exclaimed: "Did you develop your internal strength on the first day?"

"Yes...yes..."

Zhao Sihu's face suddenly became uglier, but within a moment, he burst into laughter and said: "It seems that you all have very good qualifications! How far have you practiced? Have you encountered any problems? I will give you some advice."

Su Xian smiled and said: "To be honest, senior brother, I have recently encountered some difficulties in opening up the meridians..."

Zhao Sihu's face became even more ugly.

Zhou Ming shook his head secretly in his heart. This Su Xian was good at flattering horses, but he didn't have the corresponding skill of 'Observing Moments and Colors'. He didn't notice Zhao Sihu's expression at all. All these flattery fell on the horse's hooves.

Zhao Sihu only developed his internal strength on the second day of teaching the breathing method.

As for Su Xian and the others, it was their first day.

Although the fundamental reason was that the Dajiang Gang used more powerful medicine, Zhao Sihu didn't know it.

At first glance, the four Su Xians who developed their internal strength on the first day should be more talented than Zhao Sihu on the second day.

And his strength is currently at the eighth level.

However, Su Xian opened his mouth to open up his meridians. It was obvious that he was about to become an eighth-level warrior and catch up with him.

How could Zhao Sihu's mood improve?

"Well, meridians, in this regard, first of all you should...just...then pay more attention...then you can open them up, do you understand?"

Zhao Sihu was vague, his words were full of water and there was no real substance at all.

Su Xian's smile faltered: "Senior Brother, this... Junior Brother is not very qualified and doesn't quite understand. I wonder if Senior Brother can explain it again?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid? Forget it, senior brother, let you experience it for yourself!"

Zhao Sihu stood up, pulled Su Xian and walked out: "You three, come together and let me teach you!"