C107 (1/2)

After memorizing some common sense, Li Dao could not wait to start his training journey.

He lit a sandalwood incense and sat on the cold jade bed. Li Dao quickly entered into meditation.

What was worth mentioning was that Xiao Long knew that Li Dao had never practiced martial arts, so she generously lent him the cold jade bed.

Although Granny Sun complained, Xiao Long was the successor of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She muttered a few words and didn't say anything else.

Li Dao was also a shameless person. It was not that he did not hear Grandma Sun's mutterings, but he did not care at all.

So what if I let Grandma Sun say a few words?

The thought of being able to cultivate inner force made the flames in his heart burn hotly.

Sitting on the cold jade bed, a bone-piercing cold was seeping into his bones. Li Dao did not have any internal energy to resist the cold, but his will was firm. The cold could not compete with his enthusiasm for martial arts.

He would stick to his heart and follow the true meaning of the song to refine the energy in his body.

Li Dao came from a later generation. His imagination was plentiful, and his willpower was strong. No matter what he did, he would always focus on it.

He gathered his Yuan power and quickly refined the power inside his body.

A warm current rose from his lower abdomen. It should be called his Dantian.

Feeling the slight warmth flowing through his body, Li Dao was overjoyed. Was this inner strength?

In one go, he used his consciousness to guide the heat flow to his meridians.

However, this time, Li Dao discovered that there was a problem. It was very easy for him to develop a sense of Qi and enter the gates of martial arts.

However, when he tried to use his inner strength to break through his meridians, Li Dao finally understood why Ma Yu said that he couldn't achieve any success while practicing martial arts.