174: The new version of the Great Dao Breathing Method

Night fell.

The snowy mountains were dim and invisible, with only the patches of white snow on the mountaintop glowing like jade under the moonlight.

At the foot of the mountain,

it was bustling with activity.

Han Lie had given a casual order, and even he hadn't expected Ji Nu to execute it so thoroughly.

Around the campsite, there was a Zhulong Chariot, about a thousand li long. According to Ji Nu's introduction, this chariot wasn't the 'Castrated version' (cut-down version) Han Lie had seen before.

This Zhulong Chariot possessed certain characteristics of the Zhulong, such as seeing as day, sleeping as night, blowing as winter, exhaling as summer, and breathing as wind.

What does that mean?

It means when he opens his eyes, it's daytime; when he closes his eyes, it's nighttime. One breath out brings winter, one breath in brings scorching summer. He doesn't drink water, eat food, or breathe; one breath generates wind...

In Ji Nu's words, this was the most suitable and intelligent central air conditioner, with added lighting capabilities. She even praised Han Lie's unique vision and comprehensive consideration.

But Han Lie said,

he just particularly liked the Zhulong Chariot and originally intended it as a decoration. And using a Zhulong Chariot as a central air conditioner was far too luxurious...!

However, immediately,

he realized this was just an appetizer. A large camping base had already been set up on this vast expanse of land.

And next to it stood the Jile Pavilion.

Men and women walked out from inside, each with tasks to do. Upon seeing Han Lie, they all respectfully lowered their heads, only leaving after receiving permission.

“He’s truly acting like an emperor!”

Han Lie understood. He could, without any reason, take the life of anyone present. He possessed the power of life and death.

Of course, there was no need.

Again, Han Lie was not a bloodthirsty killer, nor was he particularly adept at making things difficult for those at the bottom.

He had something on his mind,

he was still considering whether he could improve his strength or trigger new entries while enjoying himself.

Watching everyone busy themselves, he thought, wasn't this also a part of the life of the Universe of Myriad Races?

So he tried to observe.

As a result,

a new entry appeared with remarkable smoothness.

【Great Dao Breathing Method (Divine Rank): The Great Dao is simple, contained within all things, hidden among the Universe of Myriad Races. To comprehend the Dao, one need not go to famous mountains and great rivers, the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains, or the Ten Directions Buddhist Monasteries. As long as one observes the daily lives of all people with a sincere heart, one can perceive the rhythm of the Great Dao.】

“It really works!”

Han Lie was delighted, though not overly surprised.

He had long suspected that observing the Great Dao Breathing Method wasn't limited to just using a phone. This could be inferred from the fact that observing Yu Tong was more efficient than Wu Tong.

He figured it wasn't that the method of observing the Great Dao Breathing Method was strange; it was that this Breathing Method was too high-level, too capable of downward compatibility.

So compatible that even if he just casually scrolled on his phone, he could observe the Breathing Method.

Now that the quality of the observation objects had significantly improved, his breathing efficiency would undoubtedly be greatly enhanced, and he noticed that the annotations behind the entries had all risen by one level.

Presumably, this group of people working now,

were clearly not ordinary people.

He estimated that any random person pulled out would likely have a martial arts realm comparable to the Old Principal, meaning none were below the Sixth Rank.

“In terms of martial arts realm!”

“I’m probably the weakest!”

Han Lie didn't think too much, and tentatively tried to observe the Great Dao Breathing Method. He only glanced at the men and women who were working.

His own Blood Qi began to surge wildly. Han Lie had been at the Fifth Rank for some time, and he didn't know if it was his body adapting or a boundary effect.

The elevation of the Blood Qi Immortal Tree, and the Blood Qi feedback it provided, no longer had as great an effect on his own improvement as before.

In short,

he had reached a bottleneck, and his growth rate had slowed down. It made sense; the Blood Qi Immortal Tree absorbed the essence blood of the myriad races.

It was inevitably mixed and chaotic. Even though Han Lie possessed the Congenital Medicine Saint Body, he couldn't completely filter out all the dregs, and these dregs might be harmful to his body.

But it would slow down his cultivation.

Now, the Great Dao Breathing Method operated on its own, and his Blood Qi surged like an ocean once more, beginning to flush out the impurities in his body.

Guided by the Great Dao Breathing Method, it began to identify things useless to his body and started to modify and rebuild, reforming the strongest body most suitable for Han Lie's current state.

The effect was quite fierce.

Normally, martial artists who continuously observe their Breathing Method will encounter a bottleneck when they reach the Fifth or Sixth Rank.

This is because their own accumulation is insufficient, their understanding of their own Great Dao is not deep enough, and they cannot find higher-level visualization objects, meaning they have reached a certain plateau.

But Han Lie had no such feeling. The speed of his Blood Qi surge did not decrease but increased, charging madly towards the Sixth Rank realm.

【Query Panel】

【Blood Qi: 87625】

.................

“What is Han Lie doing?!”

Outside the arena, countless people were observing Han Lie. Undoubtedly, he was now the center of attention for the entire universe.

From their perspective at this moment,

Han Lie was sitting cross-legged, cracking melon seeds, watching countless servants busy themselves. Leaving aside whether he was helping or not, at this very moment, should he really be so leisurely?

At this moment, the Myriad Races had split into several factions.

Some had been completely subdued, believing Han Lie to be an invincible existence, and that their own race's trash simply wasn't worthy of being compared to Han Lie!

This group included both men and women; the men were willing to be Han Lie's followers, and the women were willing to be with Han Lie. Their numbers were not small.

They accounted for a full 30% of the entire audience.

Don't think this number is small. Keep in mind that their previous perception was that humans weren't even fit to carry their shoes. Now, their willingness to bow down to Han Lie was entirely due to his extreme personal charisma.

Their current stance was similar to that of humanity: they grieved when Han Lie grieved, rejoiced when Han Lie rejoiced, and sorrowed when Han Lie sorrowed.

Of course, watching Han Lie leisurely enjoy life now, they couldn't be happy, because the other races' Heaven's Chosen were fiercely catching up and might reach the Zhenjie Tower - Third Level soon.

Then Han Lie's advantage would be gone.

They were naturally very worried—

“Han Lie, don’t just sit there idle!!”

“Wouldn’t it be better to cultivate during this time?!”

“Damn it, why is he even supervising? You’re a top human martial artist, not a project manager!!”

“Cultivate!!”

They cried out in alarm.

There was also a neutral group who simply found Han Lie's behavior interesting, believing that one should enjoy life. They envied him and didn't see anything wrong with Han Lie's actions.

In summary,

Han Lie could do whatever he wanted!

They couldn't control him.

But it looked pretty cool.

They were envious.

This group only accounted for 20%.

And the remaining 50%? On the surface, they had no overly aggressive remarks, but deep down, they wished to see Han Lie fall from his pedestal.

Just like those relatives who can't stand to see you do well; when you're doing well, they say nothing, but in reality, they're just waiting for you to fall on hard times so they can kick you while you're down.

They were secretly laughing.

“Hahahahahahahahaha!!”

“Go on, Han Lie, enjoy yourself!!!”

“Don't look at him being the first to reach the Zhenjie Tower - Third Level, but he neither explores nor cultivates, so his progress will eventually be caught up by others!!”

“Exactly, and does he really think his advantage is that great? Not to mention the mysteries of the Zhenjie Tower - Third Level that he hasn't even explored yet, only knowing how to enjoy himself!

Even on the Town Suppressing Pagoda Second Layer,

he didn't gain much either.

Look at Fake Manhuang's physical divine ability, it's already two to three hundred zhang tall, much stronger than Han Lie's!!”

“Is that so?!”

“Fake Manhuang got stronger?!”

“Of course he did!!”

One stone stirred up a thousand ripples. Everyone switched to Manhuang's main perspective and found that, sure enough, the latter was healing himself through his physical divine ability, and his height had far surpassed what it was before.

It even surpassed Han Lie.

“!!!”

“What the hell is this?!”

“Could it be that the benefits of the Town Suppressing Pagoda Second Layer can only be obtained after death?!”

“Or does it only work if you eat the other party?!”

Everyone was puzzled,

but many secretly rejoiced. Whether it was the real or fake Manhuang, as long as his strength increased and he could pose a threat to Han Lie,

then he was a good Manhuang!!

At this moment,

the battles between the true and false bodies of the other Heaven's Chosen also gradually yielded results.

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