C45 (1/2)

Yang Fann had said that the Netherworld Spell was a very high levelled martial skill, so since that was the case, Feng Ge decided to see if he could cultivate it.

But, at this moment, Feng Ge was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his gaze fixated on the Netherworld Spell that was quietly lying beside the bed, as his eyebrows deeply knitted together.

”A martial skill that is both righteous and evil, I hope you won't disappoint me!” After pondering for a long time, he stretched out his left hand and slowly opened the Netherworld Spell.

”When a child returns to the Qi Dantian, he will be accompanied by two palms.”

He focused his mind on his Dantian and the spiritual energy began to revolve within it.

The Qi Cultivator is in charge of the small cycle, the first stage of the Nether God of Underworld Arts. ”

”It's really the Netherworld Spell!” Seeing that the first page of the Netherworld Spell actually displayed words that he had never seen before, Feng Ge could not help but exclaim in his heart.

He remembered that the moment he opened the first page of this art, there was a wave of energy that tortured him to the point that his head was spinning, he was unable to control himself, but recently, this Netherworld Spell not only showed a few lines of words, but he also did not have that kind of reaction.

Following Feng Ge's gaze down, he saw that on the old and broken page, the following words gradually appeared. The meaning of the following words was probably:

”Every night, I would meditate and meditate to guard my dantian. When the first sun rises, I would draw the dantian's energy along the meridians and let it flow down to my dantian. Just like that, he was going through thirty-six cycles. From slow to fast. After the Qi returned to his Dantian, the spiritual qi went to his palms. This is the first stage of Netherworld Spell. ”

It was midnight right now, and according to the mental cultivation method, Feng Ge started to cultivate the Netherworld Spell.

”When a child returns to the Qi Dantian, he will follow the two palms.” Feng Ge first quieted the spirit energy in his entire body within his dantian, then slowly released it into the palms of his hands.

”Inject the Intent into the Dantian Yang Movement, and spiritual energy will rotate through it.” The spiritual qi in his palms could not be released, and the spiritual qi in his dantian flowed along his meridians, moving from the human body to the lesser circulation, slowly circulating thirty-six times. This process lasted for an entire hour.

After that, the spirit energy returned to his dantian and circulated to his palms. Immediately, the starlight in his palms became even brighter.

Following this cultivation method, Feng Ge practiced non-stop and persevered until the fourth fragment of the night, memorizing this step in his heart.

If he were to ask, how would he feel after cultivating this kind of mental cultivation method? Feng Ge will tell you this: ”Today, I feel like there is a force in my body that wants to erupt!”

When Feng Ge stopped cultivating the first stage of the Netherworld Spell, he couldn't wait to learn the second stage.

This was because he had only trained in the first level for an entire night. He already felt a surge of energy surging through his entire body. Then, wouldn't the second level be even more powerful?

Thus, he opened the second page of the Netherworld Spell.

However, the second page was empty, it was like a wordless book. No matter how Feng Ge searched, the page was no longer filled with words, like the first page.

”What's going on? Could it be that the Netherworld Spell is just an incomplete scroll? ” With that, Feng Ge became a little dejected.

However, what Feng Ge did not know was that the Netherworld Spell had a mystical main selection function, and that was, only when one met a person suitable for cultivating the Netherworld Spell, and that person's cultivation was only at the Martial Master realm, would they be able to open the Netherworld Spell. This was the first condition to cultivate Netherworld Spell.

According to this reasoning, if Feng Ge wanted to open the second stage of Netherworld Spell, he would need to level up.

Of course, all of these were things that Feng Ge did not know about, so he could only put the Netherworld Spell away and keep it in his bosom. This was a treasure, the same as the jade pendant that he had on him …

”Jade pendant …” The Dragon Soul Jade! ” Thinking about it, Feng Ge became curious about the dragon jade pendant on his body: ”No, I have to ask Instructor Yang Fann about it after dawn. Maybe he knows about the secret of this jade pendant?”

Feng Ge slept soundly. For a Martial Cultivator, four hours of sleep a day was enough for them, and for Feng Ge, it was the same way he had been since young. He slept soundly every single day, and the rest of his sleep was mostly spent on cultivation.

”Dong Dong Dong …” After Feng Ge woke up and prepared to leave, there was a knock on the door.

Before he even had the chance to ask, that familiar voice had already came from outside: ”Feng Ge, are you awake yet?”

”Lu Yao?” Hearing it was Lu Yao's voice, he could not help but feel a sense of joy. After all, in the academy, the person who played best with him was only Lu Yao.

Opening the door, Lu Yao held out a plate of slightly black breakfast and smirked at Feng Ge: ”Do you want to eat it? This is my highest skill. ”