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At the same time, a strong desire to survive blossomed from the body of the comet. Qi Xing immediately sat down cross-legged and began madly cultivating his inner force. As soon as he started cultivating, he realized that things seemed to have turned for the better. Actually, the speed at which he cultivated inner strength was extremely terrifying. If he cultivated his inner strength with all his might, he would be able to fully recover in less than an incense stick of time! If other warriors found out about this, they would definitely think of a way to force out the method to recover their inner strength from Qi Xing's mouth!

With the unceasing cultivation of Qi Xing's inner force, the Yin energy was able to slow down the devouring process of his flesh and blood. But it was only a slowdown. At this moment, more than half of Qi Xing's flesh and blood essence had been devoured by the Yin power. The muscles on his face began to gradually shrink, and faint wrinkles began to appear. Suddenly, the yin energy within Qi Xing's body shook. He no longer devoured the essence of his flesh and blood, and instead quietly coiled them around his Dantian. Qi Xing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly tried to control the Yin power. He quickly controlled the Yin power and let it flow deep into his dantian.

The Dantian was the foundation of a martial artist, it was a very mysterious acupoint! The Yin power flowed deep into his dantian, and an indescribable feeling spread out from it. Just as Qi Xing was focusing on his dantian, it suddenly shook! Qi Xing's face instantly turned pale. The indescribable pain almost made him faint. Teeth clenched, Qi Xing knew that he could not faint, or else all his previous efforts would be in vain!

At this moment, Qi Xing could feel an aura coming out from his dantian. The word 'cold' instantly appeared in his mind. Although he didn't feel a trace of cold from the newly emerged breath, the word "cold" was like the root of a tree, giving it a definite role! Qi Xing instantly realized that this was the Black Yin energy that he had arduously cultivated! The power of frost!

Feeling the mysterious yin energy that was quietly rotating in his Dantian, Qi Xing was extremely excited. Taking a deep breath, he finally managed to cultivate the Black Formula. After experiencing this, Qi Xing became even more determined! Afraid that the Black Yin energy would also disappear, Qi Xing quickly started to cultivate the Black Yin energy. Using the Black Yin energy as the source, he operated the Black Yin energy to absorb the spirit energy from the heaven and earth to turn it into the Black Yin energy. In fact, inner force was just a general term, but there were also many types of it. For example, right now, Qi Xing had cultivated the Xuan Yin energy! Everything had to be transformed from the heavens to the earth.

After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, Qi Xing woke up from his meditation. He was surprised to find that he had used twice as much time to recover his inner force as usual. However, he was very satisfied with the fact that most of his damaged body had recovered. The wrinkles on Qi Xing's face had already faded to the point where he could barely see them. If he didn't observe specifically, he probably wouldn't have been able to see them. From this, one could see just how powerful the Black Yin energy was!

When Qi Xing opened his eyes, he was in high spirits and felt his body brimming with energy. He stretched out his hand to try and circulated the Black Yin energy into his palm. Suddenly, his palm lightly patted the edge of the bed. Peng, the palm of his hand hit the edge of the bed, making a slight sound. Seeing how nothing happened to Qi Xing, he raised his hand from the edge of the bed to the sky. Just as he was about to try again, a cracking sound like the crack of ice entered Qi Xing's ears. Qi Xing's eyebrows jumped. He raised his head and saw that the edge of the bed had been ripped open and wisps of white smoke was floating on it. Feeling the cold air exuding from within, Qi Xing looked at his hands and felt genuinely excited. As he took out the < < < Six Layered Wave Sword > >, he opened the book with a look of anticipation. "The five very flat words made Qi Xing's heart tighten.

This old man's name, sixth layer swordsman! He had created his own six overlapping wave swords to roam the martial arts world for dozens of years, leaving behind six overlapping wave swords in hopes that a fated person would get used to it and not allow it to be buried.

What this cultivation technique focused on was constantly superimposing the sword's might! No matter what sword technique he practiced, he could superimpose the power of the sword! By superimposing one layer, one could increase the power of the sword by one fold, two times, three times, four times, and five times! As for the sixth stage, my guess is ten times that! However, this old man was unable to reach the highest level, the fourth level. As for the fifth level, this old man was also unable to achieve it.

Seeing this, Qi Xing's heart shook. This was even more intense than the shock from the mysterious Yin energy! This cultivation technique was terrifyingly powerful! Qi Xing impatiently looked down.

The inner force flows out from the Dantian, starting from the Qi Sea, through the Qi Sea, closing the door, and finally spreading from the Dantian to the two arms in the body. When necessary, it bursts out instantly to achieve the purpose of superimposing the sword power! At the end of the cultivation technique was an important sentence: "Cultivating this technique is harsh on the body. Please measure your strength!"

Qi Xing could not hide the surprise on his face. Whether it was the Mystic Yin Force or the Six Layered Waves Sword, both had given him a huge surprise. According to Qi Xing's thoughts, these two techniques were most likely at the Peerless level! When he thought back to Yu Fang Zhai, and how he was still envious of that young man, he chuckled. The 'Six Layered Waves Sword' technique was coordinated together with the sword. This was the best way to maximize its power! Qi Xing held onto his cultivation technique and immediately concentrated on it.

After Qi Xing had memorized all the paths of the six overlapping waves swords, he took note of all the precautions and started to circulate the Black Yin energy step by step. As soon as the Xuan Yin Power passed the third acupoint, Qi Xing started to feel a slight pain. At the beginning, Qi Xing didn't care much about it, but as the circulation of the Qi Method became more and more intense, Qi Xing started to pay more attention to it. He slowed down the circulation speed of the technique, but every step he took, his body would release a sharp pain. Unwilling to give up, Qi Xing made up his mind and increased the speed of the Black Yin Strength.

"Peng," the cross-legged Qi Xing directly fell to the ground at the head of the bed. The piercing pain directly caused Qi Xing to faint!

After an unknown period of time, Qi Xing woke up and felt a faint pain in his body. This cultivation technique was even harder to cultivate than the Black Yin energy! It seemed that he wouldn't be able to cultivate this skill in a short period of time. But Qi Xing would not give up! He could first train in the [Six-Layered Waves] sword-stance. At the very least, the sword forms on it were stronger than the basic sword techniques, this was what Qixing thought.

Seeing that it was already late, he went out of his room and asked the waiter for two dishes. Then, he slowly ate downstairs. Drinking an unknown tea, his thoughts flew to an unknown place.

"Eldest Senior Brother, it's that stinking brat!" Right at this moment, five warriors walked into the inn. The leader was a rather handsome young warrior. He wore a long green robe and had an extraordinary bearing. At this moment, the young man's face was covered in a layer of frost! The one who shouted just now was the young girl beside him. She was extremely pretty, but everyone could see the domineering aura she exuded with just a glance. The young man walked over to Qi Xing's table and saw that his eyes were unfocused and he was frowning. The youth fiercely pressed the sword in his hand onto the table, causing a "Pa!" sound. A loud sound rang out.

Suddenly, Qi Xing, who was lost in his thoughts, was roused from his trance, and his heart skipped a beat. Upon seeing the young man before her, the young lady's face twitched. This was truly troublesome. Qi Xing sighed in her heart. Qi Xing suddenly raised his head, a cold light appearing in his eyes!