Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 432 - 267: Skill Effect - Flame Breath_2

Compared to the tranquil blue True Qi that Water Breathing cultivates, reminiscent of the deep sea.

The red True Qi stimulated by Flame Breath is characterized by its intense burning heat.

Its primary function is to significantly enhance attack power, making each strike possess more formidable and violent destructiveness.

In terms of defense, besides using high temperatures to incinerate abnormal energies like black mist, fire can also form a blazing barrier at critical moments, ensuring personal safety.

More importantly, having an additional Breathing Technique provides an extra choice when combating and facing crises, enabling more flexible responses to various complex situations.

Of course, there’s a highly critical issue here.

The special effect description of the "Flame Breath" skill emphasizes that using this Breathing Technique rapidly consumes True Qi.

Excessive use may even cause some damage to the body.

So in extremely fierce battles, if one inadvertently uses too much, how to promptly replenish the nutritional energy becomes an urgent issue.

One cannot simply rely on practicing Breathing Techniques daily, inhaling air and consuming food, to quickly restore depleted True Qi to its original state, right?

Fang Cheng’s eyes slightly flickered, once again concentrating and carefully observing the area of his Dantian.

The blue True Qi representing Water Breathing had already returned to the calm state of the sea.

Moreover, it almost filled the entire Dantian, with no obvious signs of decrease from the waterline.

As for the red True Qi representing Flame Breath, hidden in the depths of the sea, it resembled a dormant volcano.

Seemingly calm, it actually harbored magma-like energy, ready to erupt at any moment.

At present, whether in terms of physical strength or True Qi reserves, he was clearly in peak condition.

It’s worth noting that previously he soared high, shattered the Golden Benba Bottle with great effort, and then descended heavily to the ground, followed by diving to the bottom of the lake to recover.

This series of astonishing moves all required a large amount of True Qi.

The reason why his Dantian could become abundant again is mainly due to a fortuitous coincidence.

While performing healing exercises at the lake’s bottom, a blood rain descended from the sky, merging into the lake water.

He then absorbed the blood energy within it to the fullest extent.

However, since it was a fluke, it implies that such experiences can’t be sought after.

This abnormal energy is evidently limited and non-renewable.

Fang Cheng speculated secretly.

Perhaps it shares a similar nature with the radiation from Ancient Relics, belonging to some form of extremely pure and powerful Life Energy.

There might be a possibility for mutual conversion between the two, like the integration of water and fire, the harmony of Yin and Yang, mutual generation and restraint, complementing each other?

Fang Cheng didn’t intend to delve deeper, as he hadn’t completely escaped the dangerous situation yet.

The urgent task was to safely leave this Inner World and eliminate potential threats; everything else must be postponed.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng’s gaze slightly focused as he quickly glanced over other non-Qigong related prompts.

[Your body absorbed some Life Energy, increasing Constitution by 5 points]

[Boxing experience +9]

[Boxing Level 2 (440/500)]

[Jujitsu experience +10]

[Jujitsu Level 2 (227/500)]

[Tai Chi Boxing Experience +10]

[Tai Chi Boxing Level 1 (131/250)]

[Meditation Experience +4]

[Meditation Level 1 (160/250)]

Gazing at these flashing messages, Fang Cheng’s lips slightly curled up, feeling even more joyful inside.

After absorbing those mysterious blood energies, his Constitution had directly increased by 5 points, raising the Constitution Attribute to 46 points.

One must know that after surpassing the 40-point mark in attribute values, the effects of routine training become negligible.

Further improvement becomes challenging, almost like sailing against the current.

Fang Cheng had always hoped for attribute points gained from skill upgrades.

Now, by seizing an accidental opportunity in a treasure hunt, he made a significant leap forward.

This indicates that the peculiar energy contained in this mysterious blood rain is indeed extraordinary.

In addition to the noticeable enhancement of Constitution,

due to the thrilling extreme maneuvers and the action of shattering the array with his fists, several skills gained considerable experience.

The effects were comparable to several days of intense practice.

Especially Boxing, its experience continuously increased, accumulating swiftly.

It seemed that it was about to surpass the upgrade threshold and advance to the Grandmaster Level in one go.

"Grandmaster..."

Fang Cheng sighed to himself, his eyes filled with longing.

Thinking of the skill effect "Kirin Arm" gained after push-ups reached the Grandmaster Level, it had become his secret move to defeat opponents and display great power in critical moments.

Not to mention this skill was already specialized in combat.

If not considering the difference in basic physical attributes, anyone who can reach the Grandmaster Level in any industry has gone through countless trials and possesses exceptional talent.

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A warm excitement surged in Fang Cheng’s heart, inspiring even greater vigor for his future path of cultivation.

After a brief moment of concentration, he took a deep breath to calm his inner excitement and looked up at the lake.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, directly piercing through the layers of water in the lake.

At this moment, the rain on the lake had stopped, and darkness and silence quietly enveloped the water and forest.

Seeing that there was no unusual situation outside, Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze.

Then, he stretched his muscles and bones, and a crackling sound like firecrackers came from his body.

This was the body’s cheer after further breakthroughs, also the shout of power surging inside, yearning to be unleashed.

Fang Cheng slightly bent his knees, and his feet suddenly exerted force.

Splosh—

His entire body shot up towards the lake surface like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

The moment he burst out of the water, it was akin to a torpedo explosion, scattering water in all directions.

The calm lake’s surface was stirred up into waves, breaking the silence.

Fang Cheng leapt into the air, twisting his waist and back, his agile posture like a big bird, landing effortlessly in the grass by the lakeshore.

He looked around, the night was dark and profound.

The mist lingered in the forest like a light gauze, seemingly being washed away mostly by a heavy rain.

From a distance, a few cries of night owls could be heard, slowly floating in the tranquil night.

The originally perilous Mist Mountain seemed to have regained its former tranquility after a bloody slaughter.

Moonlight, like water, poured down through the gaps in the leaves, laying down patches of silver-white light on the ground.

There was even a feeling of a serene haven.

"Have I already come out from the Inner World?"

Fang Cheng murmured, slightly furrowing his brows.

He noticed the surrounding trees and grass were clearly growing more exuberantly than before.

The tree branches were gnarled and robust, noticeably thicker than before.

The leaves were so lush in color they seemed to drip with juice, densely packed together like a green carpet.

Even the vines climbed and spread more wantonly, wrapping everything they could, exuding a strong vitality.

But apart from this, there were indeed no other unusual movements.

Fang Cheng’s eyes flickered, looking towards the direction of the Lu Family Manor.

In his Eagle Eye Vision, his sight penetrated layers of leaves but did not see the expected lights or human figures.

Then he listened attentively but did not capture any sounds of battle or shouts from those treasure hunters.

Fang Cheng was full of doubts.

He wondered how the battle situation was over at the manor?

Who won between the Lu Family and Black Sect Lamas?

Did the professor and others successfully escape the Inner World and return to the Visible World?

With a slight contemplation, Fang Cheng decided to immediately return to the manor to check the situation and find out the truth.

After all, the middle-aged man beside the professor might very well be his own uncle.

For both emotional and logical reasons, he absolutely couldn’t stay out of it.

Fang Cheng clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking, his heart full of confidence and intense battle spirit.

With his current strength and true qi reaching a peak state, as long as he wasn’t besieged by Lu Shihua and Roger together, he had the strength to face either side alone.

As he was thinking, suddenly "zzzz" sounds echoed in his mind, as if a radio signal was attempting to contact his consciousness.

Fang Cheng’s eyes lit up, and he immediately chose to accept this signal.

The next second, a voice steady yet filled with concern came through clearly:

"White Ghost, where are you?"

Before Fang Cheng could respond, a crisp and urgent female voice chimed in:

"Fang... White Ghost, are you alright?!"