Chapter 55

(Ps: Hahaha, I forgot to publish it this morning and only realized it hadn't been posted.)

Five or six minutes later, the rocket broke through Earth's gravity and entered space. After flying for a short while, the rocket automatically disintegrated, and at the same time, the mechanism designed by Bulma triggered the release button of the satellite capsule.

The capsule suddenly grew larger, transforming into a satellite. After the program automatically adjusted its speed and direction, it quietly orbited the Earth and simultaneously transmitted a stream of information.

At Mount Leigu, Jing Tian saw everyone looking at him respectfully, wanting to ask but hesitant to speak. He casually told them to wait and see, then lay back in his chair and swayed.

Soon, Zhen Wei's voice came through: "Sir, the satellite is operating successfully, and the signal has started to connect."

"Oh~" Upon hearing this, Jing Tian raised his hand and pulled out a virtual screen, enlarging it to two meters in front of him. He began operating it while the people of the Xianyao Sect speculated.

"Huh? Isn't this Suzhou?"

"This, this, this is Hangzhou!"

"Quick, look, this is the capital!"

"Heavens, this, this, this is Mount Leigu, this is us! Heavens, how are we in here!"

Seeing the people startled by the images on the screen, Jing Tian said helplessly, "Don't be so surprised. Just think of it as if I sent a divine artifact similar to a千里eye to the sky..."

The people, reluctantly accepting this, could only marvel at the unfathomable abilities of the Immortal.

After searching for a long time through the satellite, Jing Tian finally found Duan Yu, Qiao Feng, Shaolin Temple, and the Heavenly Mountain Lingjiu Palace. He then asked Zhen Wei to remind him when Duan Yu left Yanziwu and continued to enjoy himself leisurely...

That day, Jing Tian stayed by the server in the wooden house, watching the countdown that specifically showed the time remaining until the cultivation technique was completed—six hours. He felt a slight excitement.

At this moment, Zhen Wei's voice sounded: "Sir, Duan Yu has left Yanziwu."

"Oh? Estimate how long it will take him to reach Suzhou."

"Estimated time: 9 hours."

After hearing Zhen Wei's words, Jing Tian looked at the countdown for the cultivation technique and said, "Understood, continue monitoring."

Six hours later, Jing Tian and Wu Yazi gathered together, looking at the virtual screen displaying the 'Beiming Wuxiang Changsheng Gong' (Eternal Life Technique of the Formless North Sea).

"How is it?" Jing Tian asked Wu Yazi impatiently.

After hearing Jing Tian's words, Wu Yazi looked at the cultivation technique and shook his head sadly, "I can't do it. This technique requires a very long time; one needs to start practicing from a young age and it takes forty years to achieve something."

Jing Tian frowned, "Can't you speed it up by absorbing others' internal energy?"

Wu Yazi sighed, "The absorbed internal energy needs to be converted into innate energy, and the conversion process takes a lot of time. If you practice on your own, it would take about the same amount of time. Unless an innate expert performs a top-down transmission for the practitioner, there's no way to shorten the cultivation time."

"What about if I practice it?" Jing Tian continued to ask.

"If the Immortal practices this technique, you should be able to achieve it quickly!" Wu Yazi gave a definite answer upon hearing Jing Tian's question.

"That's good." Jing Tian finally felt relieved upon hearing Wu Yazi's words.

Jing Tian estimated that all the energy in his body was the most primitive innate energy. If he could cultivate successfully and then perform a top-down transmission for Bulma and the others, there would be no problem. At worst, he would spend more time cultivating it back.

Just as he thought this, Jing Tian paused and asked Wu Yazi, "Can I continue learning other internal energy techniques after practicing this martial art?"

Wu Yazi looked at Jing Tian strangely and said, "Of course, the reason this 'Beiming Wuxiang Changsheng Gong' takes so long is that it requires the practitioner to open all the major and minor meridians in the body. Ordinary martial arts only require opening some veins. Therefore, after opening all the meridians, learning other internal energy techniques just involves running the internal energy through specific meridians according to those techniques."

Hearing Wu Yazi's words, Jing Tian finally understood and felt relieved. He thought of the characteristics of the 'Nine Yang Divine Skill.' Once cultivated to perfection, the internal energy would be inexhaustible. In the future, after learning it and making his energy inexhaustible, he could perform a top-down transmission for Bulma and the others without any loss to himself. Thinking of this, Jing Tian finally felt happy.

He then went to the back mountain, found a quiet place, and sat down cross-legged to begin practicing the 'Beiming Wuxiang Changsheng Gong.'

As soon as Jing Tian started practicing, he immediately found that all his meridians were already open. The barriers described in the technique were like they didn't exist for him. Following the technique, he circulated his internal energy throughout his body and successfully completed the practice by returning it to his dantian.

After forming the internal energy foundation in his dantian, Jing Tian felt that the speed of absorbing energy from the universe was too slow. He then controlled his cells to slowly release the stored energy, which he then circulated and stored in his lower dantian. He then compressed the energy in his dantian, similar to how he compressed the energy in his cells, and successfully compressed it into a liquid state.

After finishing, Jing Tian jumped up a few times, feeling no extra water in his abdomen. A mental scan also found no water mass, as if his dantian was a different dimension.

After thinking for a moment, Jing Tian decided not to transfer all the energy stored in his cells to his dantian. After all, the energy in his cells could strengthen his body, and he didn't want to become weak despite having internal energy.

Thinking of his body, Jing Tian sat down again and tried to control the energy in his dantian to replenish his cells. After succeeding, he finally felt relieved.

Stretching, he slowly flew back to the wooden house on the hillside. Landing, he saw a group of people from the Xianyao Sect looking at him with awe. He asked curiously, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wu Yazi slowly spoke, "After the Immortal went to the back mountain, a strong wind suddenly arose there, but it quickly dispersed. At that moment, the Immortal flew over, so..."

"Strong wind?" Jing Tian didn't understand and decided not to pay attention to it.

He went into the house, put the server back into his spatial ring, and came out to Wu Yazi, saying, "Alright, I've completed most of what I needed to do. I'll find a deep forest to seclude myself in for a while. You should go down the mountain and deal with the mess in your Xianyao Sect. Don't worry about me."

"Is there anything else the Immortal needs? If our Xianyao Sect can be of any help, we will do so without hesitation."

"Forget it, it's all minor issues for me, and you may not be able to help. I know what you're thinking, but I still have 800 years to wander in the mortal world before I can return, so give up the idea of immortality. I'm leaving now." Refusing Wu Yazi's offer, Jing Tian took off and flew toward Suzhou.

Wu Yazi looked up at the direction Jing Tian flew, until he could no longer see him, then turned to his disciples and said, "What a pity... Alright, everyone, tidy up and come with me to find your uncle. We'll also gather information about the traitor." He then walked to Jing Tian's dedicated reclining chair, bent down, and lay on it, swaying...

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