My Wife Is A Sword Immortal
Chapter 316 - 241 Abnormal Breaking Meridian and Special Autumn Clothes_3

Chapter 316: Chapter 241 Abnormal Breaking Meridian and Special Autumn Clothes_3

An hour later, Zhao Rong slowly put down his brush and quietly stared at the characters on the table that could perplex a certain woman into deep thought.

After carefully observing the anomalies within his body, he discovered that the red snake transformed from the Innate Primordial Qi, aside from being ignited by some unknown substance causing his blood to boil, indeed showed no other oddities. It truly seemed like a good opportunity to break through, but it was still unclear what external substance had caused it, or was it merely a matter of time and natural progression?

Zhao Rong gently exhaled, went to open the window, and under the bright full moon, he slowly walked to the center of the room and began to perform his archaic fist stance.

This was the Mountain Carrying Volume, a cultivation method Zhao Rong had mastered through thousands of repetitions, forming the foundation of his Martial Artist Physique.

Unlike the meditation required for initiating the Circulation, breaking through to the Grand Circulation ideally involved walking stances, especially the fist positions in the Mountain Carrying Volume, which assisted in striking the meridians—a personal tip given by Brother Sanbian before his departure, which Zhao Rong always kept in mind.

At this moment, with his eyes closed and focusing inwardly, he guided the red snake through the meridians following the Grand Circulation method written in the "Ant Ascending Heaven Technique." The Innate Primordial Qi gradually gathered, and the red snake grew increasingly robust, beginning to strike the meridians with the momentum of a raging dragon.

Zhao Rong’s fist stance did not stop for a moment.

The Eight Extraordinary Meridians were respectively, Governor, Conception, Thoroughfare, Girdle, Yin Qiao, Yang Qiao, Yinwei, and Yangwei Meridians.

The current target was the "Yin Qiao Meridian." He chose it because it was relatively less blocked compared to others, yet for the fragile and small meridian, it was akin to a dam blocking the river.

In the room, Zhao Rong, dressed in blue, performed his stances firmly.

Reversed Dragon, Plunging Sword into the Furnace, Elbow Position, sudden step, and Lazy Tying Clothes...

Time passed by the minute and second.

Within his body, from Zhao Rong’s perspective, stood a uniquely shaped dam within the "Yin Qiao Meridian", and the congenital impurities that blocked the meridians were the stubborn foundation of this dam.

The red snake morphed into a ferocious Jiaolong, repeatedly striking the dam, its "blood" splashing about—this was the pure Innate Primordial Qi, gradually depleting bit by bit.

With each collision, the red snake seemed like a wild beast seeing red, but aside, from slight trembles, the dam still stood firm, blocking most of the Innate Primordial Qi from passing; for instance, the striking red snake only allowed it to disintegrate into thin flows, slowly spilling over.

The progress of Breaking Meridian was slow.

In the midst of his stances, Zhao Rong, with his eyes closed and spirit continuously alert, upon seeing this state, his face covered in sweat displayed no panic but was silently calculating.

At a certain moment, Zhao Rong inwardly recited a special spell added by Gui used in the cultivation of the "Ant Ascending Heaven Technique."

The Primordial Qi "blood" previously splashed by the red snake was slowly accumulating under the dam... At that moment, the overlooked reddish tide at the base of the dam began to transform!

It... densely gathered.

Each drop of blood morphed into a tiny ant compared to the dam, swarming up and beginning to gnaw at the dam.

Meanwhile, the red snake continued relentlessly striking, its body’s red light slowly diminishing, yet still dazzling as the splashed blood transformed into numerous ants charging at the dam.

Gradually.

This dam, originally firm as a mountain, became riddled with holes and started to wobble.

A thousand miles raised by ants, humble ants, can also ascend to heaven.

At a certain moment, the red snake’s body radiated bright red light.

Strike again.

Boom————!

Rumble————!

The dam broke, and the Yin Qiao Meridian was opened.

The red snake, carrying the force of overturning seas and rivers, passed through this channel that had been incredibly difficult for the former Zhao Rong.

In the cleared space at the center of the room, Zhao Rong suddenly opened his eyes, looked up, opened his mouth, and laughed soundlessly, then after a moment of quiet, catching his breath, his smile slowly faded.

Zhao Rong looked down at his clothes soaked with sweat, thought for a moment, and turned to fetch water for a bath.

Behind the screen, within the tub, encircled by swirling steam.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows, taking a deep breath, expelling the turbid air from his chest; soon after, his eyebrows gradually furrowed again.

In his inner vision, the red snake from that day was still "irate," with no signs of settling down anytime soon.

Zhao Rong suddenly rose from the tub, intending to seize this opportunity to push through and open a few more meridians.

Now that he had opened three of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, if lucky tonight, he might break through one or two more, taking another step closer to the Fu Yao Realm!

Zhao Rong casually draped a thin robe over himself and walked out from behind the bath screen.

Just then, a slice of cold wind entered through the slightly open wooden window, slightly chilly; he raised an eyebrow and moved to one side, as he suddenly remembered something.

Zhao Rong took a small azure-colored cloth packet from the Sumeru Object and placed it on the wardrobe.

It was the autumn clothes that Qing Jun had left for him when she departed in the morning, which she had re-sewn for him.

Zhao Rong opened the cloth packet, looked down, and saw three robes neatly stacked inside, looking broad and substantial, indeed suitable for wearing after a bath and reading at night.

He grabbed one with a color that was pleasing to the eye, flicked it, and prepared to drape it over.

Suddenly, in the corner of his eye, pulled by the robe, a thin piece of fabric smoothly fell down...