Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 84: Golden Light Enters the Brain, Seven Days of Seclusion (1/2)

Zhang Mingdao once borrowed Chen Duo's technique of poisoning the body and created the magnetic body.

He planted the Yin Five Thunder Qi in his body, which coexisted and symbiotically with the five internal organs. This is truly a unique skill.

The magnetic body has the effect of sharpening the body, but it is also a burden.

Now all are released.

Instantly achieve a sense of harmony between soul and body.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi; cultivate for ten thousand calamities to prove my supernatural powers."

Zhang Mingdao silently recited the Golden Light Mantra, and summoned golden light to cover his entire body.

Thoughts moved slightly.

The tide of Yin Wu Lei condensed into dense black spots.

As the stars moved, black needles appeared, threaded with golden threads, and pierced into many acupoints in the body.

He is the furnace holder and also the one being refined.

The self-cultivation furnace was extremely magical, as if an unparalleled medical saint was stationed there, perfectly replicating the fluctuations of Qi, taking over the task, and controlling the rhythm of the Yin Thunder Qi.

Zhang Mingdao focused all his attention on exploring the 82nd body acupoint and soon got the result.

The location is very special.

In the center of the anterior medullary velum.

Each body orifice in the upper Dantian is more important and more fragile than the previous ones.

He concentrated his attention and clicked into an extremely tiny ball of lightning.

"!!!"

Zhang Mingdao's brain shook.

The pain comes second.

The electrical signals at the connection between the brain and nerves are disrupted, affecting vital signs.

If he had not handed over the control of the Yin Thunder Qi to the Self-cultivation Furnace, it would have inevitably caused chaos in the Qi, and in the blink of an eye his meridians would have been damaged by the piercing of the lightning needles.

After a while.

The chaotic electrical signals return to normal.

Threads of golden light wrapped around the thunder ball and began to penetrate into the medulla oblongata and alienate the cerebellum.

According to his experience over the past few days, Zhang Mingdao used the existing body orifices to circulate the innate Qi, which in turn shook his brain and continued to search for the body orifice of the upper dantian.

He quickly found the eighty-third body orifice.

At the posterior medullary velum.

Another ball of lightning pierced in, and golden light spread everywhere.

To be fair.

The body orifice in the cerebellum is not difficult to find.

He didn't dare to take action for a long time because of his lack of brain knowledge.

but.

The further you dig into the body's orifices.

The longer he was in a trance, the longer it seemed.

The first place is just a moment.

The second one lasts at least one minute.

The third brain is running on a marquee for more than ten minutes.

When Zhang Mingdao pressed the sixth point near the trigeminal bridge, he suddenly saw the void filled with flowers, some flying towards him, some floating in the air.

The petals are in various shapes and sizes, falling one after another.

Wait until he wakes up.

I was shocked to realize that two hours had passed.

He was not a sorcerer and had no habit of prying into other people's minds, so he could only attribute this to the backlash of his brain.

The good news is that golden light maintains its high affinity as always, and can become a good nutrient for brain cells even in the cerebellum.

Zhang Mingdao was excited and pointed out a new body acupoint again.

Consciousness gradually sank into it.

……

Time passed bit by bit.

Someone came in to visit the self-cultivation furnace.

It is normal for extraordinary people to practice in seclusion.

As a direct disciple of the Tianshi Temple in Longhu Mountain, Zhang Mingdao focuses on acquired cultivation.

A longer time is not a problem.

But he stayed in the self-cultivation furnace for three consecutive days without any movement.

Ma Xianhong couldn't sit still any longer.

There are cases in the circle of extraordinary people where people would go into seclusion for seven days, one month, or even half a year.

But that is based on someone delivering water and food every day.

For three days.

Zhang Mingdao didn't drink a single drop of water.

The body must be weak to the limit.

He led Bi Yuan to the self-cultivation furnace, silently feeling the breath inside the furnace, and asked, "Grandpa Bi, how is it?"

"The breath is still there, and it's quite stable." Although Bi Yuan didn't see anyone, he had extensive knowledge and analyzed: "The operation of the Qi is relatively rigid, and it should be fully controlled by the self-cultivation furnace."

"Brother Zhang's consciousness is silent. He may have fallen into an inner state, or he may have practiced a secret technique like tortoise sleep."

"What is the specific situation?"

"I have to see the person with my own eyes and use the golden needle to investigate!"

He didn't say anything yet.

Acupuncture may be able to save Zhang Mingdao's life now, but it is necessary to interrupt Zhang Mingdao's retreat.

If Zhang Mingdao's cultivation is destroyed, it might lead to enmity.

But if we delay for a while, the ghost needle will be useless.

Ma Xianhong struggled for a long time and gave up the idea.

"Brother Zhang volunteered to enter the cultivation furnace to perfect his skills. Whether he succeeds or fails is up to him."

Ma Xianhong sighed and said, "Besides, he still has a chance to successfully break through. It would be bad if we destroy it rashly."

The two of them left.

Time came to the seventh day.

Zhang Mingdao’s disappearance could no longer be concealed.

The news that he failed in creating a martial art and was trapped in the self-cultivation furnace with no one knowing whether he was alive or dead spread like wildfire.

The villagers of Biyou Village did not feel deeply about it.

But Ma Xianhong knew very well that the current means of transforming extraordinary people would be impossible without Zhang Mingdao.

He asked Bi Yuan for advice again.

The conclusion is that Zhang Mingdao is most likely lost in his inner world, his body is intact, and he will never wake up.

The grand strategy of Biyou Village failed before it could even begin.

Wu Kui was so anxious that he paced back and forth in front of the self-cultivation furnace, turning around wildly, unable to think of any idea.

Wu Xun, Jiang Xiaoseng and Zhang Rui looked at each other.

They had just assumed the role of evil scientists a few days ago, preparing to research new areas for evil forces.

Unexpectedly, the leader died.

They saw the existence of aliens, but they were far from being able to shoulder the banner of the new human plan. They said, "You go back to your Gao Laozhuang, I go back to my Liusha River, and we each go our separate ways!"

There was a sense of confusion in Jiang Ling's eyes.

Zhang Mingdao plays an irreplaceable role in the transformation ceremony of Biyou Village.

Lost Zhang Mingdao.

Biyou Village is unable to compete with the Daobiao Organization.

She thought about it and decided to slowly retract her foot that had just jumped off the boat.

Anyway.

She did not take any action to betray the organization.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Someone from outside the village came to visit again.

The visitor was a mother seeking medical treatment and medicine.

Her son was leaning in a wheelchair, unconscious, drooling.

The woman was wearing a pair of glasses, and her capable face was covered with exhaustion. When she saw Ma Xianhong, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arms, begging, "Master, you must save my son!"

"Let me check on the patient first."

Ma Xianhong responded gently and pulled Bi Yuan to examine the patient's vital signs together.

The patient's name is Zhao Nian.

The condition is similar to that of Zhang Mingdao in Xiushen Furnace.

There is no damage to the body's organs, but the patient relies on intravenous drips to obtain nutrients. He is a little weak, but the root of the disease lies in his consciousness.

Consciousness is lost.

Bi Yuan asked.

Zhao Nian's mother took out an old book and said, "This book was on my son's desk before he passed out. He liked some Taoist things when he was alive, and occasionally told fortunes for others... What a sin!"

The two of them took a quick look and immediately understood everything.

"Qimen's art?"

Bi Yuan said several times that it was no wonder, and explained: "Ordinary Taoist books are incomprehensible to laymen, and they can't practice them. Even if they practice them wrongly, it doesn't matter."

"The Qimen technique is different."

"It is said that nine out of ten strange things are crazy. Even with a master, one has to take risks. If an outsider encounters this, it is basically a matter of luck to learn it."

Ma Xianhong asked, "Grandpa Bi, can you cure it?"

"No."

Bi Yuan answered simply: "His problem is not physical... my ghost gate needle is powerless."

Zhao Nian's mother shed tears and remained silent.

Ma Xianhong comforted him, "Don't be too pessimistic. There are always people in the world who can step into the upper dantian and touch consciousness."

He thought of Zhang Mingdao and sighed to himself.

If Zhang Mingdao were here, there might be other ways, but he himself was in a state of disorientation and had no one to turn to for help!
At this time.

Ma Xianhong suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if urging him to escape from the storm like an animal.

He subconsciously looked towards the Self-cultivation Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)