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

Chapter 87 No one knows the inner world better than me! (2/2)

"Master! Please save my son!"

Zhao Nian's mother pulled Zhang Mingdao's wrist and knelt down.

She was sure of one thing.

The man in front of him was definitely the most powerful master in Biyou Village. He could fly into the sky and hide underground, just like a god. If he could show up, his son would definitely be saved.

Zhang Mingdao helped the man up, glanced at the young man in the wheelchair, and understood everything.

In the original work.

Zhao Nian was lost in the interior scene.

His mother sought help in Biyou Village and was finally rescued by Zhuge Qing.

"interior?"

Zhang Mingdao smiled.

Before he crossed the tribulation, he was good at body building and his Qi cultivation was also good, but he did not have any soul-related abilities and was powerless to treat Zhao Nian's illness.

But now...

He dared to say:
No one understands the inner scene better than me!
When Zhang Mingdao used the Tongqiao method to open up the upper Dantian, he completed the initial plan on the first night and pointed out nine acupoints in the cerebellum.

He wanted to end his retreat.

But I didn’t expect that the way of heaven that I had realized on the roof of the Nanbukai teaching building would reappear.

A flash of inspiration came to me.

The ninety body orifices are pulled together, like stars, lighting up the remaining eighteen body orifices one by one.

One hundred and eight body orifices sparkle brightly.

Zhang Mingdao decided to break through the acupoints and use purely physical methods, which led him into the dilemma of losing his inner vision.

Therefore.

Instead, he did not become obsessed, and unlike other sorcerers who lost their inner vision and fell into their own mental barriers, he broke free after six days.

"Row!"

Zhang Mingdao responded directly: "I will drag Zhao Nian out of the inner scene right now."

He added, "In order to prevent the patient from becoming addicted to the inner scene again, I have to use some rough methods. It may cause some psychological trauma. Is that okay?"

Zhao Nian's mother had a resolute expression on her face and nodded, "Master, please do as you please!"

"Wait a moment."

Ma Xianhong had no choice but to stop him: "The self-cultivation furnace is now just a pile of waste slag. I can't make it in a short time."

"Sorry, it's my problem."

Zhang Mingdao quickly apologized: "I was going through a tribulation at the time and had no time to take care of myself, which resulted in the destruction of the self-cultivation furnace."

"but."

He pressed his palm to the ground, shaking the soil apart, and a brain-shaped device popped out: "I have saved the core of the self-cultivation furnace and hidden it underground."

"With this thing, rebuilding the self-cultivation furnace will be easier!"

Ma Xianhong said happily: "The core is not destroyed, I can rebuild the self-cultivation furnace within three days!"

"That's good."

Zhang Mingdao responded and continued walking towards Zhao Nian.

When the method of opening the orifices is mastered, one can enter the inner scene without the need for external objects.

He stretched out his palm, and a layer of sticky black turbid liquid appeared on the palm, slowly dripping down and transforming into dozens of tiny invisible lightning rods.

Hit Zhao Nian’s top.

The lightning needle penetrated the twenty-seven acupuncture points in the upper dantian with incredible precision.

With a slight movement of consciousness, he immediately jumped into a certain world.

The Mangcang Mountains are covered with scorched earth.

The sky was densely populated with hundreds of practitioners in different attire.

They surrounded the three figures.

"Hand over the magic weapon!"

One of them shouted, "You dare to offend our Holy Emperor Sect, you will surely die!"

Another old man wearing a Taoist robe with white hair and beard snorted coldly: "No need to say so much, if he dares to take my magic weapon, I will kill his whole family!"

Someone else said, “The magic weapon has nothing to do with me, but the two girls behind him belong to me… hehehehehe!”

have to say.

Zhao Nian's novels have been read quite a lot, and his supporting roles have rich lines.

Zhang Mingdao appeared on the earth, examining the world he had created with sharp eyes, and recognized Zhao Nian himself as soon as he looked up.

There is no difficulty.

The protagonist is the handsome guy who was besieged.

Zhao Nian, with shoulder-length blue hair, said, "Mei Xi, Zi Ling, they always look so arrogant and have no idea of ​​my strength."

"Brother Nian, teach them a lesson!"

"Of course!"

Zhao Nian took a few steps forward and used his sword to attack: "Seven Stars Break the Sky! Cut!"

In an instant.

Heaven and earth faded.

The pure white sword light covered the sky and the sun, and there was no escape.

Hundreds and thousands of practitioners were like ants in front of the sword light and were smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Humph!"

Zhao Nian said coldly: "If anyone stands in my way, don't even mention the Holy Emperor Sect. Even if it's God, I will kill him!"

The two women were full of admiration.

Zhang Mingdao was deep in thought. Now that he had completed his physical training, it was time to think about the way forward.

Seeing Zhao Nian’s delusion, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Zhao Nian knew nothing about cultivation and showed admiration for long-range attacks.

He should think in a similar direction.

Inside scene.

The inspiration came very quickly.

Zhang Mingdao is good at body training and is best at combining long-range attacks with physical training.

Normally.

Due to the limitations of the physical structure of the body, a punch of ten feet is already the limit.

But there is a solution.

Shen Chong, the root of the trouble, took action across half the city.

The medium is the rented Qi.

He could use a similar approach.

Use the bones and muscles of your hands to exert force, clench your fingers, and swing out to form a fist.

Qi spreads in the air, simulating the structure of the hand. Can we say that this is also a fist?
Using one's own Qi to draw the Qi of heaven and earth, constructing the structure of a fist thousands of meters away, what is that?
Still a fist!
He can now accurately control the flow of Qi within 800 meters, and can completely construct a body over 100 meters in height.

Then, using one's own body as the core, one controls the body constructed of Qi, which not only strengthens the defense but also greatly expands the combat range.

Isn't it a method of body training?
Zhang Mingdao couldn't wait to leave the interior and try out his new ideas.

As for how to cure Zhao Nian...

He came up with a quick and effective strategy.

Zhao Nian didn't pay attention to the dark-skinned passerby on the ground.

He obtained the Seven-Star Heaven-Slaying Sword, which greatly increased his combat power, and won the Nanzhou Youth Competition.

Mei Xi returned to the Flower God Sect because her family summoned her.

Zi Ling was valued by her mentor and joined the Tiandao Sect, becoming an entry-level disciple of the holy land.

Good times are not long.

Zhao Nian fell out with the Holy Emperor Sect because of stealing the sword, and was hunted down by the Holy Emperor Sect's supreme elder. He fled into the abyss of the devil sea from which no one has ever come out alive.

It took him three years to escape and he killed the Grand Elder of the Holy Emperor Sect!
"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!"

Zhao Nian looked at the ruined Holy Emperor Sect beneath his feet and felt a sense of pleasure as if he were returning home in glory.

He stepped into the Holy Emperor Sect's Sutra Library and suddenly saw a scene that made his eyes split.

Mei Xi, who had clearly returned to Hua Sect, appeared in the Scripture Pavilion of Shenghuang Sect for some reason.

And she was held in the arms of a tall black man.

Mei Xi leaned her hands on the bookshelf in the Sutra Repository, her temples soaked, and she moaned softly.

The black man teased, "What do you think Zhao Nian... Yun Nianshang would do if he saw this?"

"Him? He can have affairs with other women outside, but I can't cheat on him~"

Mei Xi said disdainfully: "Besides, he is not as strong as you, and his roast chicken is not as delicious as yours."

Yun Nianshang found out in just a few words.

His Mei Xi got together with black people just because the barbecue was delicious.

How ridiculous!

He wanted to rush in and kill the couple, but he heard footsteps again.

Zi Ling, who had joined the Tian Dao Sect, appeared at the stairs and said coquettishly, "Mei Xi, you cheated again!"

Zi Ling has a hot body.

The millstone-sized buttocks were held in the black man's hands.

The wattles are like waves.

Seeing that the Sutra Repository was about to witness the dramatic changes that happened to my two girlfriends in three years, Yun Nianshang could no longer bear it and broke in.

What greeted him were two pairs of cold eyes.

"Ahhh-"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yun Nianshang took out the magic soldiers from the Abyss Demon Sea and said with a fierce smile: “Go to hell, die, die, die!!!!!”

Forged from the Three Thousand Great Daos, the second of the Three Demonic Swords of Destruction.

cut!
The space shattered and the void filled the air.

The entire Holy Emperor Sect, along with the three people, sank into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Yun Nianshang looked at the vast expanse of white space, feeling no sense of satisfaction, only unspeakable humiliation.

The anger is burning in my heart.

The scenes flashed back in my mind.

What might Mei Xi and Zi Ling have done in three years!
The interior scene can certainly provide endless pleasures to the imagination, but it can also repeat endless humiliations to the imagination.

Since then.

As long as Zhao Nian is obsessed with the inner scene, he will find it difficult to suppress the humiliation he feels today.

Except for those with special fetishes.

I guess no one wants to come in and be tortured!
"vomit!"

Zhao Nian could not help but kneel on the ground and retched.

"Is it painful?"

The black man showed up and said with a smile, "I think it makes sense. People who are nice to you for no reason will of course be nice to others easily. People who fall in love with you because the barbecue is delicious will also fall in love with others because the barbecue is delicious."

(End of this chapter)