Chapter 946: The Fourth Pillar!

The Dragon Court Xiandao was magnificent and glorious, with ten thousand zhang of golden light, and the sea of clouds beneath it was even more boundless!

Fifty times!

How could it suddenly surge to such a massive extent?

Waking up from sleep, Liang Qu was first startled by the scale of his Qi Sea. He pushed open the doors and windows, exhaled a breath of cold air, restrained his gaze, and pondered silently.

"For an ordinary Perfected Form Jiang Zongshi, after ten or several decades of Qi Sea gestation, the limit of its area is no more than twenty times that of the Heavenly Palace. I am already two and a half times that of a normal person! And the number fifty has not yet reached the end! Could it be that the Heart Fire can serve as the second pillar base of the Qi Sea?"

The Qi Sea is equivalent to the Perfected Form "blue bar," and its size and scale are closely related to the "Heavenly Palace" within an individual's body.

According to his personal realization.

The Sea of Clouds is the Qi Sea, and the Heavenly Palace/Dragon Court Xiandao is the "Sea-Stabilizing" Divine Needle.

The Divine Needle can stabilize raging waves, but the "Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle" has its limits for stabilizing waves. Once the limit is exceeded, the Qi Sea will become unstable, and the clusters of white clouds will crack and collapse into the vast void.

Liang Qu believed that the reason he was able to easily cross the twenty-fold mark previously was that his Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle was extraordinary, formed by the convergence of nine long Qi, and the quality of the Qi Sea spreading beneath it was also much higher than that of ordinary people, being more "thick" and having high viscosity, so it naturally did not collapse easily.

Now, the Heart Fire seems to be able to become an additional auxiliary, a second secondary pillar.

With every additional pillar, the stabilization effect is completely different, and the amount of Qi Sea that can be stabilized rises geometrically!

The first stage of Perfected Form has twenty, the second stage can reach eighty, and the third stage can reach three hundred and twenty!

"Damn! No wonder Long Xiang is so fierce!" Liang Qu realized a fact.

With four pillar bases, when Zhang Longxiang became a Heaven-Man Jiang Zongshi, the Qi Sea gestating within his body probably had a magnitude of over a thousand times!

Even a great whale in the sea would feel it was too big inside!

Aside from the surge of the Sea of Clouds.

A flash of golden-fire ghostly light.

Liang Qu, who was originally viewing from a bird's-eye perspective, had his field of vision constantly narrowing and descending, completely converging beneath the Xiandao,

into the Heart Fire.

The Heart Fire drifted.

The vast Dragon Court Xiandao became an inexhaustible small world. Liang Qu inadvertently experienced the shocking feeling that the insect had when it first went to the Dragon Immortal Palace in the past.

Before there was Heart Fire, the Xiandao in his body was all viewed from a high altitude. Now, it seems there is more room for operation...

Constantly exploring.

The Heart Fire leaped down from the top of the Dragon Court and drifted back to the bottom of the Xiandao. Liang Qu stood quietly in front of the window, returning to the world itself, looking at the three-finger-thick snow on the windowsill.

"Fire!"

Layers of heat waves surged in the air, and the rounded snow was instantly melted into clear water by the heat waves, flowing down along the icicles with a splash.

"Ice!"

The melting snow on the windowsill stopped melting. The freezing was not as fierce as the heat wave. After brewing for about half a moment, the color turned white, and under the combined action of the weather and the Heart Fire, it re-condensed into ice.

"Wind!"

A breeze brushed his face, and the scattered, un-stuck snowflakes drifted in the air, swirling and falling, creating a flurry of snow.

Liang Qu tested it repeatedly.

There was no component of Myriad Form Martial Arts, no exercise of the Water King Ape talent, all relying on spiritual intent!

The Heart Fire was completely certain parts of the spirit being pulled out, repeatedly tempered, forged, and condensed into something almost semi-substantial!

Wonderful!

Very wonderful!

Walking in circles in the room, Liang Qu felt that just exploring the function of the Heart Fire would take several days!

"Heart Fire, Heart Fire, so is the Fire Form the best?"

Fire, wind, ice; the power of the latter two cannot be compared with the former at all. It is the difference between a cannon and a homemade small firecracker.

From now on, there is no need to carry a flint when going out.

With a glare, the flame ignited spontaneously.

Creak.

The small side door was pushed open.

Sparks splashed, the candlelight was dim, and a small lamp on a high pole in front of the door was lit, illuminating the face.

"Eying!"

Liang Qu stepped forward, picked up his woman horizontally, and felt the softness of her forearms and the long-lost weight.

It had been three days, but in his memory, too much time had passed—

"I heard movement outside the door and guessed it was you waking up." Long Eying did not resist, wrapped her arms around his neck, let her calves hang down naturally, reached out and pressed on Liang Qu's chest, her fingertips rubbing against the gauze, "Does it hurt? Are you hungry? Shall I go make you something to eat?"

"Seems okay, the flesh is a bit itchy, it should be growing. Hey, don't touch it, the more you touch, the itchier it gets."

"Hungry, a little, but it's fine. Whatever dish you make, just let Ta Ta Kai go ahead and eat."

Liang Qu weighed Eying, tossed her slightly, indicating that his movements were unimpeded, and at the same time realized that he had recovered quite well despite such heavy injuries, "I was almost beaten into three pieces in one punch. What kind of elixir did you give me to eat?"

"It was Master Master Huai Kong from the Pharmacist Buddha. He came every day to chant scriptures for you, driving away the illness for half a day."

"Every day? How long have I slept?"

"Tomorrow at the Chen hour, the Great Master will lecture on scriptures."

"Tomorrow?"

Liang Qu made a rough calculation.

Arrived at the Hanging Temple on the 21st, scripture lecture assembly on the 26th.

He had slept for nearly twenty hours?

Fortunately.

Although he had a big sleep, at least he didn't miss the opening.

"Who are the lecturers and repeaters?"

"There are two lecturers temporarily set for the assembly. The first five days are Daoist Priest Ge from the Louguan Terrace, and the middle five days are Master Di Xian,"

"the repeater was previously set to be you, but because it was unknown when you would wake up, Abbot Master Di Xian changed it to Master Huai Kong."

"The Great Master is indeed a Great Master, daring to let the Daoist sect 'question' first." Liang Qu sighed, looked up at 6

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At midnight, waking everyone up and disrupting the established plan is definitely not a good thing.

He picked up Long Eying and headed towards the side room.

"This is a Buddhist place, and your injuries haven't healed yet."

Familiar swallows return.

The familiar words made Liang Qu's footsteps pause. He seemed to recall some past events and had lingering fears, but with a flash of Heart Fire, the palpitations like the aftermath of the Six Demon Trials were all burned away.

"Hoo— nothing, no business, let's go lie down on your bed."

In the time it took to say a few words, Liang Qu had already hugged Eying to the bedside, reached out and probed, touching a round, hard object, like a head, pressed hard, yes, it was a head!

Wait.

There is someone on the bed!

Before he could release his perception.

Whoosh.

The quilt fanned a breeze, Long Yao and Long Li poked their heads out, exhaled to blow up the hair on their foreheads, and stared blankly at the two people under the candlelight.

Six eyes met.

"What are you doing here?" Liang Qu took the initiative.

"Why can't we be here?" Long Yao rubbed her forehead and asked back.

"Go, go, go! Go sleep somewhere else!" Liang Qu drove them away.

"Where to go in the middle of the night! We've already laid down, it's so cold outside, we're not going!"

The two turned over and wrapped themselves up, ignoring Liang Qu in the quilt.

"I'll deduct your monthly wages!" Liang Qu used his usual trick.

"It's useless, it's Sister Eying who pays now, not you!"

Muffled voice.

"Alright, stop messing around!" Long Eying laughed, fell from Liang Qu, "They are used to this bed, they slept with me yesterday too. There is a small kitchen in the courtyard, shall I go make you something to eat?"

"Alright."

Having slept for nearly two days and one night, he was too full and had no sleepiness at all.

The firewood in the kitchen was lit, bursting with sparks.

While waiting for the midnight snack, he sat cross-legged in meditation, further exploring the mysteries of the Heart Fire...

At the same time.

A doubt troubled him.

"Wuzhiqi—is it real or not?"

The next day.

The sky was just beginning to brighten, and the ground was invisible.

The Wonderful Winged Bird flapped its wings and flew onto the eaves.

Xu Zishuai stretched, loosened his muscles and bones, exhaled a breath of hot air, took a towel and a wooden basin, and went outside the courtyard to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth. Passing by the stone path, he suddenly stopped.

The sky was floating with purple light.

Two light shadows, one big and one small, stood on the rock, their clothes and hair fluttering! ===== CHAPTER 947 =====