It was not a coincidence that the Four Duke Families of Empire of Sarn were strong, it was built on achievements and power, the Four Duke Families were strong in both military and political aspects.

Take the Moche family for example, Duke Longth's position was as Grand Marshal of the Empire. He was considered one of the three great marshals of the Empire along with the Bolan Family Patriarch, and the Monte Family Patriarch, which Kateli belonged to. However, this did not mean that the Kittens family was weaker than the other three families. Although one family led the political affairs, the marshal's power was divided among the three families even if the Empire of Sarn was founded by a martial artist, he was still only stronger than the civil officials.

As one of the three great marshals of the empire, Duke Longth not only had hundreds of thousands of subordinates and outstanding leadership skills, he also wanted to build up sufficient prestige in the army. He, who was already in his sixties, did not look old at all, precisely because his strength had already reached the level of a middle stage Blue Stage Battle Sage!

With his abilities, just by taking a glance at Lan Feng, he had already seen through his current situation, so he was certain that he did not even have a trace of magic power. Of course, as an entirely new type of power, true qi, he could not see it.

Lan Feng wasn't very old, but the fact that he could create that kind of miraculous splendor back then meant that his intelligence far exceeded that of ordinary people. If he told them about this matter, not to mention whether his family would believe such a bizarre thing. Just because his family was worried about him, they would completely forbid him from cultivating in order to avoid any unforeseen circumstances.

With this thought in mind, Lan Feng deliberately sighed and had no choice but to make up a lie, "Grandfather, a few days ago, I did sense magical elements. In these three years, my Dou Qi had always been on the contrary, and now, it has even stopped its retreat. "I'm thinking, did something happen, so I've been focusing on my cultivation alone for the past few days."

His words were true. Initially, when his magic power had completely dissipated, according to that figure, he had used his magic power and battle spirit to change his physique according to his subconscious. These martial arts did not exist in the five empires of the continent, nor were they developed from their physiques. Therefore, they could only be cultivated by transforming them into their corresponding physiques.

Now that the transformation of his physique was over, naturally his battle qi would not continue to fade away. However, after his martial arts had reached the level of today's battle qi, he had to abolish all his battle qi as soon as possible. Otherwise, a conflict between the two might cause big trouble.

Duke Longth frowned and looked at him, then nodded after a while, "My Dou Qi has not decreased in recent days, but it hasn't increased either. "Alright, let's eat. No matter what, this is a good start. It's much better than always going back in time."

He only said this to comfort Lan Feng, but actually, he had already given up all hope in his heart. Even though he had never heard of Dou Qi not advancing and retreating, after three years of change, how could the family believe that he could recover?

Lan Feng wolfed down his food. After eating three large bowls of rice, he returned to the small courtyard. This time, Feilly did not appear again. Since his grandson said that he wanted to cultivate and did not want others to disturb him, he could not allow Feilly to stay outside the courtyard all day, right?

Even Feilly had left, Lan Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, from today onwards, this small courtyard was his own world, he could wholeheartedly train in martial arts here without any worries.

Closing the courtyard door, Lan Feng ran into his room without hesitation. He sat cross-legged on the ground and started to absorb the Nine Yang True Qi according to the Taiji Qi Gathering Method.

During the day, he would go to school on time. After school, he would take advantage of the time before meals to learn the Solitary Nine Swords and martial arts on it. At night, he would only sleep for four hours.

Time passed by, one cold and one hot, the two streams of Qi in his dantian were getting stronger and stronger. His Zhen Qi was increasing at an incredible rate. This speed completely overturned the speed mentioned in the mental cultivation method.

According to the True Scripture, the first stage of the Nine Yang True Classic, Tai Chi, would take at least three months to break through, even though it was just an introductory skill. The time required to break through the first stage of the Nine Yin Meridians was about the same. However, in less than a month, he could faintly feel that his two types of Zhen Qi were on the verge of breaking through. However, this did not come from talent.

Firstly, although Dou Qi and magic were not related to martial skills, he, who had trained in Dou Qi since he was young, had once reached the realm of a Green Stage Battle Master. Battle qi was different from zhenqi. Under normal conditions, zhenqi would hide in the dantian while battle qi would stay in the meridians in the entire body. The stronger the battle qi, the stronger the meridians would be. A strong meridian was extremely useful for martial arts. It could speed up the circulation of true energy and greatly increase the circulation speed.

That was to say, if other people could circulate their Innate Qi ten times in an hour, since Lan Feng's meridians were wide, he could circulate his Innate Qi twenty times, or even more, in an hour. Therefore, compared to others, he could only meditate for a few hours!

Secondly, there were the benefits of magic power. What is a Magician? Relying on his powerful mental force to communicate with the magic element, using the little bit of magic in her body as a gravitational force, and her mental force as a foundation, the stronger his mental force, she would be able to use even more of the magic element. Lan Feng had lost all of his magic power. This did not mean that his spirit power had disappeared, it was just that he had lost the ability to communicate with magic elements.

However, this kind of strong mental power actually had an important effect when he practiced martial arts, especially when it came to the control of zhenqi. If it was said that ordinary people could accurately control a single unit of True Qi, then Lan Feng could control half a unit, or even 10% of True Qi to the point of perfection.

The toughness of the meridian channels increased the amount of true energy circulation, while the strong mental strength improved in all aspects. If someone else were to circulate ten cycles in two hours, he would be able to circulate twenty cycles or even more. Moreover, the effect of circulating one cycle was much stronger than that of an ordinary person. Thus, his cultivation speed would naturally be much faster.

In addition, there was a limit to the cultivation of the Nine Yin Nine Yang mental cultivation method. If one absorbed too much true qi every day, his meridians would suffer injuries if they were unable to handle it. With the strength of his current meridians, at least before he reached the third stage, he wouldn't have to worry about the endurance of his meridians.

The night was as cool as water and the moonlight was as silver. As Lan Feng sat cross-legged in his room, the green and red energies on his handsome face continuously fluctuated, the color of his face becoming several times darker than before. Faintly, a moderate and gentle aura that was formed from the fusion of yin and yang energy was emitted from his body. If someone were to stand by his side, they would definitely have the feeling of a spring breeze blowing.

Yin Yang energies that had taken four hours to absorb slowly rotated in his dantian, absorbing true energy through the Circulatory Cycle Revolution of the mental cultivation method. Then, like now, it circulated in a fixed pattern in his dantian, becoming purer and purer.

Cold and hot airflows alternated, and the rotation speed became faster and faster. A faint feeling of swelling and pain came from his Dantian. Lan Feng was shocked, then overjoyed, his True Qi had already reached its peak state, and was about to enter the next realm!

Suddenly, all of the meridians in his body experienced a sharp pain. The Orange Stage Spirit Qi seemed to have sensed an existence that was enough to threaten him, and it started to become restless, quickly travelling through the meridians.

Lan Feng turned pale with fright. Only then did he hear the words from his back, "When true qi reaches a certain level, it is necessary to remove battle qi as soon as possible. The two different types of energy could very possibly cause a great danger."

He frantically channeled his strength into his thumbs and fiercely cut his middle finger. Two deep wounds appeared on his fingers and blood immediately dripped out onto the ground. Remembering the battle qi technique, he controlled the source of the battle qi in his heart with his mind. He frantically pulled it out by the roots, forcing the battle qi along with the source of the battle qi into his arms, all the way to the middle finger in his hands.

Puff.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest as he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, causing his face to go pale. Since the source of Dou Qi was hidden in the heart, wasting it would cause no small amount of damage to the heart meridian. From today onwards, no matter how much he practiced Dou Qi, he would not be able to achieve much.

Two streams of fresh blood mixed with source qi shot out like arrows. Two holes that were half a foot deep appeared on the wall three meters away. At least half a pound of blood was instantly lost. However, a look of joy surfaced on Lan Feng's face. His warrior power had been abolished, and he had lost the chance to be a Battle Master, or even a Battle Sage or a Martial Immortal.

The loss of blood, the abolition of battle qi, and the trembling of his heart did not make him feel any pain. Rather, it was much easier to lose battle qi and wreak havoc in his meridians.

Inside his dantian, the hot and cold energies were spinning faster and faster as compared to each other. Finally, with a soft popping sound, Lan Feng felt an unbearable pain in his dantian, and he fainted right away.

The two types of true qi were still circulating, and their speed had returned to its normal state. Although nothing had changed, in reality, there was indeed a change. Lan Feng's dantian had expanded from the size of an egg by more than five times, and once he broke through to the first realm, the amount of true energy his dantian could contain would increase by several times.

At the same time, if one could observe it with the naked eye, one would notice that the color of Yin and Yang Zhen Qi had become a lot darker, the concentration and purity of the Zhen Qi had increased by several times, and the original egg-sized ball of Zhen Qi didn't even have a single grape. It was this tiny bit of true qi that emitted a force and power that was more than twice that of before!