Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 280: 179. Five Elements

Translator: 549690339

Therefore,

He searched in his mind.

First, he took out a few skill books related to the study of ancient characters, such as [Introduction to Ancient Chinese Language],[History of the

Development of Chinese Characters], and so on. Then, he directly used them.

Looking at these books again, although he was still unclear, he had some vague guesses.

Then, he sat on the ninth floor of the Daoist Repository.

There were no chairs here, so he found a place to lean against the wall and sat down. His long legs stretched out comfortably and landed in the sunlight. An ancient book with a torn cover was spread open on his legs.

The book had a little oil on it, which was probably a secret preservation technique. Otherwise, this ancient book would have rotted long ago.

He chose this book because it had the most pictures.

He flipped through the pages one by one.

Xia Ji stopped reading.

He didn’t know what he was looking at.

However, because he had mastered some language skill books, he could still understand the gist of it. It was like saying, ” You only know a little key English vocabulary, but it doesn’t prevent you from pretending to read the entire English book.

After flipping through it, there were no Skill Orbs.

However, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Xia Ji patiently flipped through it a second time.

The third time.

Twenty times.

The thirtieth time,

Until the hundredth time.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous boom in his mind.

The many insights from before gathered like a vortex, forming a pale red skill bead-[Five Elements Water Dragon Dao] Level 9.

Use.

In an instant, the red Skill Pearl shattered and entered his primordial spirit and body.

Xia Ji could feel his Essence Soul and body changing.

At this moment, he seemed to have a strange connection with the water in the world and even the vast ocean below the floating Fangzhang Island.

However, this was not a good place to test his skills, so he used the secret technique of ” Hide the Heavens in the Field ” to absorb this power into his heart.

Now, his heartbeat was extremely slow and heavy. If he did not hide it, his heartbeat only needed to beat once every five minutes. He turned his head and looked at the sky. It was already dusk.

He also needed to leave.

Sitting on the white eagle, he went down to the nine-story dojo. He could vaguely notice some strange gazes looking at him.

There seemed to be disdain, curiosity, and all sorts of other gazes.

Xia Ji didn’t mind.

All of you are like clouds and mud compared to me, when have you ever entered my eyes?

He rode his eagle back to the manor’s wing room and was about to wash up when he realized that there was no such place…

Soon,

As if sensing his return, Xu Guzi walked out of the inner courtyard with a slightly red face. Her face was a little more lively. She did not ask about her progress and only threw two porcelain bottles out. “Fasting Pill, Purity Pill, one each. It can last for a month, so that your stomach won’t be hungry and your body won’t have any dust. When you’re done, come find me or your master.” “Thank you, Masteress,” Xia Ji said sincerely.

Xu Guzi went into the inner courtyard again. Xia Ji didn’t make any wild guesses about what his master’s wife was going to do, nor did he release his divine sense to eavesdrop. Instead, he quietly lay back in his room.

His five fingers moved slightly, and the water in the surrounding air seemed to be pulled by his palm. It quickly condensed into the form of a mini water dragon.

This water snake wasn’t just in the shape of water, but it contained a mysterious power.

“The ninth level of the mystic art still corresponds to the tenth level of the Dharma.

And, the tenth level is only beginning to touch the power of the eleventh realm, right?”

Xia Ji thought of his only tenth level [Little Black Dragon Energy]. That energy could transform his palm into a dragon claw.

“If it doesn’t enter the mystic realm, it’s all a method of tempering the body with true qi.

After entering the Xuan level, the ninth level corresponded to the Dharma. The Dharma was produced by the extreme of human strength and the vibration of space.

The tenth level corresponded to the bloodline.

I’m really looking forward to the tenth floor.”

Xia Ji couldn’t sleep. He didn’t know if this Daoist Repository could give him the level ten cultivation technique he wanted.

After tossing and turning for a while, he got out of bed and practiced a set of fist techniques. The fist techniques were restrained, and his Qi and blood were like the strong but quiet currents in the depths of the ocean. These currents were attacking the acupoints of his Dharmakaya.

However, the second aperture of the Transcendence Realm was not so easy to break through. After he finished practicing, although his body was covered in sweat, his skin did not have any dirt. It seemed that it was the effect of the Purity Pill.

Before sleeping.

Hu Xian Er’s leather contract rang again.

Ever since Su Linyu returned to the palace, the contract had been ringing almost every day.

When Xia Ji was busy, he naturally didn’t want to talk to him, but now that it was late at night, he felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

[The feedback message from the leather scroll contract: Your mother suddenly became obsessed with cooking and kept muttering about how many more she needed.]

“Tell me more details,” Xia Jiqi said.

Hu Xian Er replied, ” In the morning, your mother woke up feeling refreshed. She started frying eggs, one after another. Every time the egg yolk scattered, she would feel very uncomfortable. ” And then…She fried 1,000 poached eggs. We didn’t eat anything today except eggs.

Xia Ji was speechless.

Hu Xian Er continued to reply,”Your mother muttered that she had to make a thousand boiled eggs tomorrow.” I’ve already eaten fifty poached eggs today. I don’t want to eat anymore.

Xia Ji was speechless.

This feeling was a little familiar.

“Record my mother’s strange behavior every day and tell me.”

“Alright, Master…”

Even through the contract, Xia Ji could feel Hu Xian Er’s resentment after eating fifty poached eggs.

The contract was cut off.

Xia Ji’s heart was extremely calm as he slowly entered the dream.

The next day, he rode the paper eagle to the ninth floor of the dojo and continued to flip through the ancient books.

Picking and choosing among the ancient books, he found a book with similar handwriting to the one from yesterday and began to read.

Reading books a hundred times,

The meaning of this is self-evident.

Every time he read it, he would gain some insights. These insights accumulated into streams, streams formed rivers, and rivers flowed into the sea, gathering into the Skill Pearl. He finally finished reading it near dusk.

Boom!

A sound rang in his mind.

It was another light red Skill Orb,[Five Elements Water Form Dao].

He used it directly.

He immediately understood.

If the water dragon was attacking in the form of water,

This water form was ethereal, specifically, it was water mist and ice.

Xia Ji immediately thought of the pale red skill bead that was ” specially used by dragons “-[Stormy Sky Records]. Now, he could use it as long as he became the Black Emperor.

These three techniques were all Xuan techniques that used water. They were all vaguely depicting one aspect of “water”. It was like taking you to see the tip of the iceberg of one of the five elements. The more you see, the more you understand.

Xia Ji spread out the ancient book on his legs and quietly watched the sun on the sea gradually set. When the time was up, he went down to the Daoist Repository again.

On the fifth floor, two figures stood in front of the window with their hands behind their backs.

“What’s up with Perfected Jing Ming’s new disciple? Could he really understand the ancient book on the ninth floor?”

He doesn’t even have enough Qi and blood, ” another person said. ” His cultivation level is even mediocre. How could he understand it? ”

“I’ll get my disciple to ask tomorrow.”

“Let Qing Xia ask.”

Qing Xia was the most beautiful woman among the ninth generation disciples of the Golden Jade Lane. When she went to ask questions, the youths all wanted to talk to her more, so they told her everything they knew.

Another person muttered, ” In a few days, it will be the exploration day of the

Fire Calamity Land. At that time, the four sects will set off together with many

Perfected Ones. Most of them will be eighth generation disciples like you and

Only a few elites will be selected from the ninth generation. Qingxia is one of them.

If she asked, would it delay her cultivation?

After all, this is the first time we’ve encountered a great calamity. A ninth generation disciple like her is the future hope of our Fangzhang Mountain’s Golden Jade Lane.”

“Then let’s see?”

“That’s fine. Perhaps this child is deliberately mystifying things.”

Xia Ji returned to the room in the outer courtyard. This time, Xu Guzi and Perfected Jingming didn’t even come out.

He returned to his room alone and practiced a set of fist techniques. Then, he clenched his right hand and the mini water dragon appeared again.

Following his heart,

The water dragon kept changing.

Sometimes, they turned into mist dragons, sometimes into ice dragons, sometimes boiling, and sometimes freezing. Xia Ji slowly pulled his hands apart, and more than ten ice dragons appeared in the air.

In his palm, he raised his head and waited, wanting to break through the wind and clouds.

With a thought, all the Dharma Forms disappeared, and the house returned to silence.

After listening to Hu Xian Er complain about her master’s mother’s behavior, Xia Ji closed his eyes and entered a dream..