“That’s it! If I take the power of yang as the core source and circulate it according to the Thunder Dragon Dance Fist technique, my true qi avatar will form naturally!”
Excited by this thought, Xu Fei acted immediately, once again showcasing his immense talent in cultivation. In just a few hours, he thoroughly studied and comprehended all the essence of the Thunder Dragon Dance Fist technique.
If Bai Zhan, outside the tent, knew this, he’d probably be furious enough to spit blood.
“It should be something like this. Let me try!”
After mastering the Thunder Dragon Dance Fist technique, Xu Fei immediately channelled his yang power, condensing it around his body according to the ancient fist method.
In an instant, a massive golden figure, towering as if it could touch the sky, rose up, instantly bursting the tent apart!
Xu Fei was oblivious to this, still immersed in the wondrous state of cultivation.
Meanwhile, Bai Zhan, also in a basic cultivation state, sensed the constant fluctuations of the surrounding true qi of heaven and earth. Opening his eyes, he saw Xu Fei transformed into a golden giant!
“Is, is that Major General? That’s too incredible!”
As the saying goes, amateurs watch the spectacle, while experts see the technique. Bai Zhan’s talent and understanding of cultivation weren’t poor.
If he had seen this scene before, he would have felt the same awe as when Xu Fei demonstrated his ability to easily heal wounds in front of him.
He would have admired it, but without much personal connection.
Now, with one foot in the door of cultivation, Bai Zhan suddenly realised that such a majestic golden figure required countless tiny strands of true qi to condense. This made him admire Xu Fei even more.
Xu Fei maintained this state for about five minutes before it dissipated.
“Hmm, only five minutes? That’s far from enough!”
This was the trump card Xu Fei envisioned, something he might need in the future, possibly in Country R.
However, he was somewhat dissatisfied that this state only lasted five minutes, far too short.
Then, looking around, Xu Fei felt a gust of wind and finally reacted.
“Huh? Where’s my tent?”
Muttering to himself, Xu Fei didn’t notice Bai Zhan, who overheard and couldn’t help pointing to the side, saying, “Major General, you burst the tent!”
Following Bai Zhan’s pointing finger, Xu Fei realised he had caused this mess.
Seeing Bai Zhan trying to suppress a laugh, Xu Fei pretended to be angry and said, “You dare laugh at my misfortune? How far have you progressed with what I taught you today?”
Bai Zhan hadn’t expected Xu Fei to check his progress before dawn, but since he had been diligently cultivating, he wasn’t too worried.
After seeing Bai Zhan’s initial results, Xu Fei decided to save time by personally creating a qi cyclone for him.
This was essential for cultivators, the foundation for absorbing the true qi of heaven and earth and converting it into usable true qi.
Using yang power as a catalyst, Xu Fei reached out and touched Bai Zhan’s abdomen.
With yang power as the trigger, the surrounding true qi of heaven and earth began frantically gathering near Bai Zhan’s stomach, and he could already feel it distinctly.
