After I Am died, You Tell Me This Is A Life Simulation?
Chapter 30 - Taboos in Practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill

Chapter 30: Taboos in Practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill

Within this subterranean stone chamber, it truly lives up to being the secluded dwelling of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui. The internal structure is ingeniously designed, situated beneath the lake outside, yet it doesn’t suffer from poor ventilation.

The musty odor previously present was due to several sealed doors that hadn’t been opened for a long time.

Once Fang Han opened these doors one by one, the air circulated, and the mustiness quickly dissipated.

After a thorough cleaning by the two of them, the place became much fresher.

They both slept soundly throughout the night.

Indeed, they were exhausted.

Over the past month, they had been traveling tirelessly. Even when resting, it was uncomfortable, as they often ate and slept outdoors. After exploring the secluded valley of Mount Wuliang and discovering this stone chamber, they immediately began cleaning, which was inevitably tiring.

Moreover, last night, Fang Han was in high spirits and, driven by enthusiasm, shared an intimate moment with her. Afterwards, they both slept until noon.

After washing up and having some dry rations, Fang Han eagerly began studying the martial arts recorded on the silk scroll.

The most crucial was, of course, the internal cultivation method of the “Northern Darkness Divine Skill.”

He wanted to study and comprehend it together with Cheng Lingsu, but she smiled and said, “Brother Fang, you go ahead and read it first. I’ll go outside and have a look.”

Although the interior of the stone chamber had been tidied, there were still many matters to address.

For instance, food and medicinal herbs.

She planned to explore the surrounding area.

Yesterday, upon arrival, she had noticed many wild fruits and vegetables. Moreover, the environment here was excellent, so there was no concern about the availability of food.

Fang Han, hearing this, got up to accompany her, but Cheng Lingsu persuaded him, “This isn’t heavy labor; why would it require both of us?”

She could tell that her husband was currently engrossed in the martial arts manual and understood his intentions, so how could she not accommodate him?

Fang Han wasn’t one to insist unnecessarily. He nodded in agreement, watched Cheng Lingsu leave, and then refocused his attention on the silk scroll atop the stone table.

He first read through the internal cultivation method thoroughly, then carefully studied the first meridian diagram.

Fang Han’s eyes lit up.

This “Northern Darkness Divine Skill” was far more profound and intricate than the “Health Preservation Skill” he had developed himself. Even the improved version, “Health Preservation Internal Skill,” couldn’t compare.

The difference was as vast as between clouds and mud.

They weren’t even on the same level.

Fang Han didn’t rush into practicing but instead meticulously studied the internal cultivation method and all the meridian diagrams, aiming to comprehend their meanings before attempting.

This reading took two to three hours.

Gently placing the silk scroll down, Fang Han closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then sighed,

“What an extraordinary divine skill of the Xiaoyao Sect! Truly profound and obscure!”

“It encompasses numerous Taoist references and martial arts knowledge. If I were in my first life simulation, even if I had obtained it by chance, I probably wouldn’t have understood it!”

Divine skills involve a vast amount of knowledge; it’s not just about recognizing characters.

If Fang Han had encountered this right after transmigrating, even if he had the manuals for the Nine Yang, Nine Yin, Northern Darkness, or Minor Formless skills before him, he would have been utterly confused.

Firstly, the system of the twelve principal meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians.

If one doesn’t know which parts of the body correspond to these meridians and acupoints, how can one practice?

Moreover, the manual contains many martial arts terminologies. Without understanding them, one would be completely lost.

Fortunately, Fang Han now possesses decades of profound medical knowledge and has delved into martial arts. Although he hasn’t mastered any advanced martial arts, he understands the basics.

This allows him to naturally grasp the meanings and principles while studying the “Northern Darkness Divine Skill.”

“Decades of simulated experiences haven’t been in vain after all.”

Having thoroughly read and understood the “Northern Darkness Divine Skill,” he should, in theory, begin practicing immediately.

Fang Han was eager, but…

He frowned as he looked at a phrase recorded on the silk scroll:

“Proceeding against the natural order!”

This “Northern Darkness Divine Skill” differs from all other martial arts in the world. Its internal cultivation path is opposite to that of conventional internal skills.

If someone with existing internal energy wishes to practice the “Northern Darkness Divine Skill,” they must completely abandon their current internal energy and forget their previous internal cultivation methods. If they fail to do so, it’s easy for the conflicting energy paths to intertwine, leading to deviation, damaged meridians, and even death.

This is understandable. Ordinary people accumulate internal energy over time and form habits. Suddenly changing, especially in the opposite manner, is not easy. Moreover, forgetting years of learned skills isn’t something everyone can do.

Furthermore, abandoning years of cultivated internal energy isn’t a decision everyone can make.

In the original work, Duan Yu could learn it because he had never practiced internal skills.

Being a blank slate naturally makes it easier to draw upon.

But Fang Han’s current situation is somewhat challenging.

Decades of “Health Preservation Skill,” combined with the newly improved “Health Preservation Internal Skill” and its energy pathways, make it impossible for him to forget entirely.

Fang Han furrowed his brows. He hadn’t anticipated this situation. Although he knew many opportunities and plot advantages, it didn’t mean he was aware of every detail. This was something he hadn’t considered or had overlooked.

How should he resolve this?

Fang Han frowned, unable to come up with a solution for the moment, so he decided to set it aside temporarily and look into the “Lingbo Microstep.”

At this moment, footsteps sounded.

Cheng Lingsu returned from outside, bringing back a variety of cleaned fruits.

Fang Han didn’t rush. He set aside the silk scroll and went up to greet her.

“Brother Fang, I’ve familiarized myself with the surroundings. It’s truly a wonderful place,” Cheng Lingsu said with a smile, evidently delighted by the scenery.

“Haha, that’s certainly true.”

After all, this was Wuyazi’s secluded dwelling. The location was naturally excellent; otherwise, Wuyazi and Li Qiushui wouldn’t have chosen to reside here.

In terms of scenery, there’s no doubt.

The location is also ideal for living.

Adjacent to lakes and waterfalls, there’s no shortage of water sources. As for food, besides fish, shrimp, and crabs, there are plenty of wild fruits and vegetables, and even some rare medicinal herbs. If one desires meat, the secluded valleys and dense forests here surely harbor various animals.

Footnotes:

• • • • 反道而行 (fǎn dào ér xíng): Literally “going against the path,” this phrase indicates a practice or method that goes against the natural or conventional order. In the context of martial arts, it refers to techniques that reverse the usual flow of internal energy, which can be dangerous if not executed correctly.