System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests

Chapter 322 - 192: Voice Travels a Hundred Miles (Part 2)

This whirlwind seemed like a chaotic world, where one could open up chaos and make the Yin and Yang distinct!

Like the opening of heaven!!

Chu Qing suddenly raised his head, at this time, the transformation within his body was different from before.

The inner breath gradually stabilized, no longer causing injury to the meridians, yet the two forces of inner strength had not completely harmonized, starting from the dantian, they intertwined and fought against each other, inner consumption without outer release.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Just moving from one extreme to another.

If this consumption continues, Chu Qing will eventually be completely drained, possibly losing all martial arts or even dying suddenly.

However, Chu Qing was not anxious, he felt that his current state was very peculiar.

Clearly, the situation within his body was dire, already at the point of burning eyebrows.

Yet his mindset was lofty, calmly observing everything without any emotional disturbance, able to maintain rational thinking, deducing the possibility of coexistence of the two forces of inner strength.

"The Tai Chi Intent can promote the fusion of the two, but it is ultimately external force."

"It must be introduced from the outside to the inside, borrowing a single core point, to twine the two energies, from which Yin and Yang spontaneously generate, complementing each other..."

The intention grows, the force follows.

Yet this force was not born out of thin air but was derived from Chu Qing’s Mingyu Scripture.

Originally, the Ruo Xu Scripture he practiced and the Purple Mist Divine Skill did not follow the cold Yin branch.

These two martial arts were part of the Profound Sect orthodox.

Although Chu Qing incorporated them into the Mingyu Scripture, he did not abandon them.

Now, using the Profound Sect orthodox, he condensed a core point, linking two secret techniques of Mingyu Nine Yang, using the method of "Four Catties Move Thousand Pounds."

The corresponding heart method also continuously emerged from his mind.

Allowing Chu Qing to develop an increasingly profound understanding of it.

Finally, the vortex originally derived from the Mingyu Scripture was transformed internally by Chu Qing.

No longer a pure piece of Cold Jade.

But half Pure Yang, half Yin.

Yang and Yin weave, Yin and Yang merge.

To this end, the inner strength of Nine Yang Divine Skill and Mingyu Scripture no longer conflicted.

The meridians that were previously contested by the two energies gradually recovered under the nurturing of the two energies.

His body finally quieted down.

Yet unaware, the Gentle that provided protection for him was astonished.

As the saying goes, inner and outer release, the true Qi operation within his body changed, naturally manifesting outside.

Gentle initially watched him, his face sometimes pale, sometimes red, sometimes shivering, sometimes unbearably hot.

Ultimately, somehow, his shirt got torn by gang qi, revealing his bare chest.

Gentle’s eyes widened, she pulled out a piece of paper from somewhere, then took a pen out of her little bundle, and started drawing.

Then while watching, she noticed unusual phenomena in Chu Qing’s internal meridians.

The left side of his body appeared jade white, the right side fire red.

The dense, complex network of meridians completely manifested on the body surface, only flickering before gradually disappearing.

Once again a change occurred, but this time Chu Qing’s shape rose without wind, levitating more than two feet high.

Just floating above the bed.

Looking at him like this, Gentle felt he was almost ready to become immortal...

Unfortunately, the notebook she had found earlier, she’d had it taken back to the master by the third senior when the senior brothers returned to the sect.

Otherwise, she’d have wanted to sketch down all these scenes.

Yet the Chu Qing in mid-air had inner breath stabilized once more, one Yin and one Yang gangs of wind rotating around his body ceaselessly.

Fine beads of sweat flowed along his muscular lines, giving Gentle a peculiar feeling.

She instinctively swallowed:

"So robust... Oh, no, so white... no, that’s not right either!"

Upon realizing, she couldn’t help but widen her eyes:

"What’s going on?"

After speaking, she quickly covered her mouth.

Afraid that these two sentences would disturb the meditating Chu Qing.

From this point, Chu Qing continued to float until the next morning.

Tie Lingyun had given orders, so in the morning no one came to deliver food.

Except for Nianxin and Nian’an, those two reincarnated hungry ghosts went out to search for food due to hunger, no other incidents occurred.

Finally, Chu Qing opened his eyes.

A long howl erupted from his mouth!

This sound was like a dragon’s roar over a great marsh, akin to a tiger’s roar in an empty valley.

The force reached the roof tiles pierced by sound waves.

Expanding endlessly over a hundred miles around!

Instantly causing the four corners to tremble, making many change their color.

Within the Iron Blood Hall Stronghold.

Tie Lingyun and Beitang Zun sat opposite each other, hearing this sound, they couldn’t help but simultaneously look toward where Chu Qing was.

Facing each other again, their faces were filled with complex expressions.

The disciples on the streets within the stronghold, all turned to where the sound came from.

In their hearts once again filled with uncertainty, not knowing who could make such a roar?

Cao Qiupu and Ling Fei were also there, the two exchanged a glance:

"Third brother?"

Cheng Tieshan was practicing Qi cultivation in his room, his injuries had mostly healed, and this injury allowed him to take another step forward.

He asked himself, next time facing Chu Qing, he probably still wouldn’t be able to handle a punch, but at least wouldn’t be hurt as badly!

Yet when he heard this voice, he inexplicably shivered.

"Forget it, not to mention a punch... I don’t even want to take a single finger!"

Nianxin and Nian’an were fighting over a drumstick, in the end, Nianxin gained the upper hand, pressed Nian’an’s head down, firmly stopped her biting mouth, and was about to take a big bite of meat when this voice rang out, scaring her so much that she shivered, and the drumstick in her hand fell straight down.

It just happened to be caught by Nian’an’s open mouth.

"This is bad, this direction... surely the eldest brother made another breakthrough!

"He’s getting stronger and stronger... When will we be able to usurp the throne of some dynasty?"

"Wuuu wuuu wuuu..."

Her response was the ruthless chewing sound from Nian’an.

By the time Nianxin came back to her senses, more than half of the drumstick was already gone, instantly furious, claiming to break off relations with her own younger sister.

Meanwhile, inside Blazing Hall’s camp.

In the spacious hall, a figure dressed in red sat silently on a high-backed chair.

Flame patterns were carved on the chair back, seemingly rising sky-high, illuminating half the sky.

Since the moment the roar sounded, the person on the chair raised their head and looked toward the source of the sound.

The eyes slightly narrowed.

"It should be him."

A voice came from the dark:

"That third young master, Prince Mu has high regard for him."

Another voice came from another place:

"The Inner Power is indeed profound, admirable, and terrifying!"

"Profound Inner Power, so what? Our Celestial Evil Cult lacks those with profound Inner Power?"

"But he doesn’t cultivate our Demon Skill, having such cultivation at a young age, are you not afraid of him?"

"Not afraid, not afraid!"

"Hehe, I’m not afraid either!"

The two voices rose and fell, arguing endlessly.

Causing the person on the chair to rub their temple, suddenly lowering their hand:

"Enough!!"

His voice was quite loud, seeming very spacious in the wide hall.

Echoes kept arising, making the ’enough’ sound continuously replay.

Those two voices indeed quieted down.

But after a brief silence, a voice chuckled:

"What are you worrying about?"

"He’s not dead yet."

The person in red coldly opened their mouth:

"If he doesn’t die, some things won’t be a secret."

"Ultimately he’s your own brother, do you bear to let him die?"

"Achieving great things requires overlooking minor matters! If he doesn’t die, I will!"

The person’s voice was slightly suppressed.

"Rest assured, the Grand Marshal has already arranged everything."

"Just follow the steps... there will be no mistake."

"Blazing Hall will eventually soar high!"

"Because those who recognize opportunities are heroes."

Those two voices resounded once again repeatedly.

The person in red rubbed their temple:

"You’re too noisy..."

After speaking, they stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall:

"Do not follow."

"Yes."

The two voices spoke in unison.

Only when the person in red walked out of the main hall, did the two voices start whispering.

"Does he really believe that there’s a Grand Marshal coordinating?"

"He believed!"

"But doesn’t he know that he himself is actually..."

"Shh! We don’t speak, Prince Mu said, observing chess without speaking is a true gentleman!"

The voices rose quietly, then fell quietly, finally returning to silence.

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ps: The first day of 2025 is also the time for double monthly tickets from the first to the seventh.

So, I said last year, this year I’ll ask again, does everyone have monthly tickets~~

By the way, last month’s battle report is presented~ although there was a day off, overall it’s still okay.