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"I see. Qi is a primordial product, containing the three properties of essence, energy, and spirit condensed together. Perhaps I can try to compress Qi to increase its strength," Li Dao pondered.
But here is the problem.
How do you cultivate Qi and strengthen it?
The wisp of Qi within the body is born from the tempering of the internal organs, allowing them to return to their original state.
Does one have to train their body to become naturally gifted? But how can one reverse one's innate constitution?
Does it involve refining essence into qi?
Does refining essence generate Qi?
Li Dao's thoughts raced, the pages of the memory palace flipped through one after another, countless pieces of relevant and irrelevant knowledge flashed through his mind, his soul was like a giant whale immersed in the ocean.
"As the ancients often said, returning to one's innate state after birth is nothing more than cultivating the body to be like a newborn infant, pure and flawless, with a fragrant body and a wisp of innate energy in the mouth."
"Then, after the sun rises at dawn, one should practice breathing exercises to cleanse the body of all impurities, purify the spirit, and make the mind spotless."
"..."
Li Dao attempted to comprehend the Dao in a fantasy world. After all, in this world, one could be resurrected after death, so he could try his hand at comprehending the Dao.
"In martial arts, there is a similar description: practice martial arts according to your heart, like the rising sun full of vigor, like the midday sun burning hot, and finally like the setting sun returning to tranquility."
Li Dao continued to peruse the memories in the Memory Palace, where there were countless records of Qi.
The terms "Qi practitioner," "cultivation of truth," and "returning to simplicity" are all vague descriptions of Qi, mostly indistinct and lacking detailed records.
This is normal, though. Qi is formless and intangible, difficult to describe in words, and its feeling is also hard to explain.
"Perhaps my understanding is not yet complete! To return to simplicity, to return to simplicity, to transform falsehood into truth, and to transform truth into falsehood..."
"If my guess is correct, then after my physical body is purified and perfected, I should return to simplicity and ordinariness, but I did not..."
Li Dao died and was resurrected. He finally understood how to reverse his innate nature and how to cultivate the Qi within his body. He opened his eyes instantly, his eyes flashing with a bright light, and his joyful voice rang out.
"So my journey isn't over yet!"
Chapter 60 Return to Basics!
The next day.
Li Dao opened his eyes and woke up, his pupils still dull and lifeless, but he heard a familiar female voice in his ear: "Awake? The surgery was a success, you are now a beautiful girl."
Li Dao rolled his eyes, then glanced at Angel Ying, then at the time by the bed, and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.
A calm voice came from inside: "Layman, have you dealt with yesterday's demon?"
“No, Morgana rescued it,” Angel Ying replied, then continued, “We should have called more of our sisters back then; maybe we could have counterattacked Morgana.”
The silver armor was slightly damaged, so Angel Ying changed into a casual outfit and high heels, revealing a touch of wifely charm, which gave her a unique style.
"Surely you believe me now, right? You've suffered a small loss this time." Li Dao said as he washed his face, and then came out.
A small loss?
Angel Ying chuckled inwardly, but did not refute.
There's nothing I can do; it's because I didn't believe what the other person said that this happened.
This time it was entirely my own fault. No words can deny the facts; doing so will only distort my sense of responsibility.
However, does Li Dao actually have the ability to sense danger in advance? That's quite rare.
Hmm, let's report this to King Tianji! Who knows, it might come in handy later?
“I have already reported what happened yesterday to King Tianji. I think she will come over in person in a few days,” Angel Ying said.
Is He Xi, that little vixen, coming over?
That's great! More resources available.
He had very few cultivation resources left, and after yesterday's battle, all of them had been wasted.
The body's Qi recovers slowly, and to recover quickly, it will probably need to replenish energy.
The fastest way, of course, is to collect resources.
"That's good," Li Dao replied while putting on his shoes.
"By the way, what happened to your sudden increase in strength before?" Angel Ying asked.
Li Dao shrugged and replied, "That was merely a means by which I forcibly increased my strength; it had no effect on angels."
Only those with Qi can unleash their potential. No matter what, those without Qi cannot forcibly improve their abilities. Want to unleash their potential? Absolutely not.
"Where are you going?" Angel Ying turned around and saw Li Dao putting on his shoes. She asked him casually out of curiosity.
"The aftereffects of forcibly increasing my strength have left me quite weak, so I'd like to go to the nearby park to practice some boxing. It will take some time for me to recover."
As Li Dao spoke, he looked at Angel Ying and immediately asked, "Would you like to join me, layman? I'd like to teach you some combat techniques."
Combat techniques? Do you mean the combat techniques of transforming into a five-meter-tall giant and then nearly defeating a third-generation demon warrior with a single punch?
If that's the case, then there's no need for it.
Angel Ying thought of Li Dao's fighting style, shook her head and refused, saying, "No need, I'll go out by myself later and experience the customs and culture of the pre-nuclear civilization firsthand."
"Then this humble Taoist priest will take his leave."
……
Angel International Hotel is located in the city center, a high-traffic area. There is a large park nearby where elderly people stroll leisurely and young children run around happily.
At the same time, there are also some exercise equipment for the elderly and children, and groups of elderly people practicing martial arts for health and wellness.
Li Dao mingled among the elderly people practicing martial arts, following in their footsteps to cultivate health.
It was early morning, just as the sun was rising, a time of great vitality. The elderly people seemed decades younger, practicing their martial arts with boundless energy.
Li Daoneng could sense the vigor and vitality of the elderly people; they were as energetic and vigorous as young people, and their boxing skills were gradually becoming as promising as the rising sun.
When some elderly people saw the young Taoist priest, they all showed kind smiles.
Being young is great; you're energetic and full of vitality!
Over the next few days, Li Dao went to the park in the morning to practice boxing with a group of elderly people. After practicing boxing, he played chess with the elderly people, and his mood changed with the sunrise and sunset.
Of course, Li Dao would occasionally take a walk, play games, chat with the elderly about their ideals, and sit in the park to look at beautiful women, sometimes arguing about their appearance.
This kind of life encompassed Li Dao's seven emotions and six desires. Over time, even he came to believe that he was an ordinary person and immersed himself in this kind of life.
Gradually, Li Dao's skin returned to its pre-cultivation state, the color of his bones and muscles returned to normal, his blood and qi slowly settled down, and his jade marrow, like fine nectar, also returned to its previous state.
Everything was as if it had never happened.
However, Li Dao's spirit and energy became more and more complete and introspective, and he truly returned to being an ordinary person. His appearance returned to its delicate features, and he became a harmless little Taoist priest.
All of Li Dao's changes were observed by Angel Ying, whose expression changed from initial astonishment to acceptance.
On this day, Li Daogang finished playing chess with an old man and, relying on his extraordinary wisdom (a cheat code), successfully defeated the old man, leaving him utterly defeated.
Ultimately, feeling utterly invincible and utterly lonely, Li Dao had no choice but to take a stroll in the park.
hum! !
Just then, Li Dao's phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was Angel Ying calling. Why was she calling him all of a sudden?
The call still went through.
"Li Dao, are you in the park now?" Angel Ying's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Dao asked, puzzled, but then suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "He Xi... uh, your Heavenly King has arrived?"
Damn it, I almost let it slip.
If he dared to utter those words about He Xi being a slut, Angel Ying would definitely put the Flaming Sword to his own neck. That thing could kill even gods swiftly, let alone a "normal" little Taoist priest like himself.
"Yes, come back now." Angel Ying's voice continued, but her words carried a deeper meaning.
"Okay, I'll go back now." Li Dao hung up the phone, left the park, and then walked along the street back to the Angel International Hotel.
Li Dao opened the door and went inside. He saw two angels wearing silver armor. The one on the left had wavy blonde hair, and the one on the right had straight, emerald-green hair. Both were beautiful angels.
Uh... it's just that the flaming sword in my hand is rather dangerous.
As Li Dao opened the door and went in, the two women looked over.
"Ahem, two lay Buddhists, your Heavenly King has business with me, please make way." Li Dao coughed lightly and passed by the two women.
The two women did not stop him. After Li Dao passed through, they exchanged a glance and chuckled softly.
There's probably something good to see later.
Li Dao heard the two women laughing, but didn't take it to heart.
There's nothing on my face, so what's so funny? It's truly baffling.
Further inside was a spacious area. He Xi was sitting on the edge of the large bed with her legs crossed, staring at Li Dao who walked in with a playful expression.
Angel Ying, and another beautiful female angel whom Li Dao didn't recognize, sat beside him, each with a smile on their face.
No? Why does everyone look at me like that?
Although Li Dao was puzzled, he still greeted his wealthy wife with a smile: "It's been a long time since we last met, Layman!"
"It has indeed been a long time since we last met, but I remember you didn't look like this before," He Xi said with a smile.
"?" Li Dao was stunned.
Wait, what's gotten into He Xi today? Why is she making personal attacks?
Li Dao didn't think much of it and immediately pulled up a chair to sit down, saying, "You're joking, layman. There are countless forms and appearances, and even a person wrapped in skin and clothes can only have about 18,000 forms."
"Is that what you call me, He Xi, you little vixen?" He Xi casually took out a flaming sword, flicked the blade, and said nonchalantly.
Li Dao glanced at Angel Ying, but saw that she wasn't looking at him; instead, the beautiful angel beside her was staring at him.
"Uh... you're joking, sir. In my hometown, 'xiaoniangpi' means 'young lady,' which in turn refers to a beautiful woman," Li Dao rambled on.
First, I need to save my life. It's my own fault; I've been too relaxed these past few days, and that's how I got caught.
As for why He Xi knew what she was going to say? Did she really think that Tianji-1 couldn't calculate it?
If you really want to calculate it, this thing can completely predict future trajectories; the best example is the giant clock.