Chương 31: training arc
As the sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the training ground, Lin Fan and Wei Chen decided to take a moment to rest and reflect on their progress.
Sitting on a nearby bench, Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his brow, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. "You did well today, Wei Chen. Your dedication to training is commendable."
Wei Chen returned the smile, a sense of accomplishment washing over him. "Thank you, Lin Fan. I couldn't have done it without your guidance. I feel stronger already."
Lin Fan nodded in approval. "Strength comes from perseverance and determination. Remember, cultivation is not just about physical prowess but also mental fortitude."
As they sat in companionable silence, a cool breeze swept through the training ground, carrying with it the whispers of ancient trees. Wei Chen closed his eyes, allowing himself to be enveloped by the serene atmosphere.
"I never imagined that cultivation would be so immersive," Wei Chen mused, breaking the silence. "There's so much to learn, both physically and spiritually."
Lin Fan nodded in agreement. "Indeed, cultivation is a lifelong journey of self-discovery and growth. But with dedication and the right guidance, anything is possible."
Their conversation was interrupted by the distant sound of a bell, signaling the end of the day's training. Lin Fan stood up, stretching his limbs with a contented sigh. "It's time to head back to the temple. We'll continue our training tomorrow."
next day
As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in soft hues of orange and pink, Lin Fan gently roused Wei Chen from his slumber. With a warm smile, he whispered, "Wei Chen, it's time to wake up. The day awaits us."
Wei Chen stirred, blinking sleepily as he slowly came to consciousness. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up in bed and stretched his limbs, the lingering traces of sleep gradually fading away.
Together, they made their way to the bathroom, where they brushed their teeth side by side, the sound of their toothbrushes echoing softly in the quiet morning air. Lin Fan poured water into the basin, and they splashed their faces, refreshing themselves for the day ahead.
After their morning ablutions, they headed to the kitchen, where Lin Fan had prepared a pot of fragrant tea and a simple breakfast of steamed buns and porridge. The warm aroma of the tea filled the air, comforting and invigorating.
Sitting down at the table, they shared a quiet meal together, savoring each bite and sip as they prepared themselves for the day ahead. The silence was comfortable, punctuated only by the occasional sound of utensils against porcelain.
As they ate, Lin Fan and Wei Chen exchanged glances and smiles, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. It was a simple routine, but one that filled them both with a sense of peace.
Lin Fan led Wei Chen to the training ground, Wei Chen has started pushing himself hard, determined to reach his limits and break through to new levels of strength. With each lift, each push-up, and each sprint, he could feel the burn in his muscles, the strain in his limbs. But he refused to give up, pushing himself harder with each passing moment.
As he neared his physical limits, Wei Chen felt a surge of energy coursing through his veins, his blood boiling with newfound vigor. His heart pounded in his chest, matching the rhythm of his exertion. And then, in a sudden burst of intensity, a red, fiery aura began to emanate from his body.
The aura danced around him, flickering and pulsating with raw power. Heat radiated from his skin, causing the air around him to shimmer and distort. It was as if the flames of his determination had ignited a fire within him, fueling his every movement with unstoppable force.
With each breath, Wei Chen felt the power of the fiery aura coursing through him, invigorating him, empowering him. He welcomed the sensation, embracing the strength that surged within him.
As the fiery aura continued to blaze around him,Lin Fan gazed thoughtfully at Wei Chen, his eyes reflecting a deep sense of understanding. "This blood and qi coursing through your veins, it's your vitality," he said, his voice soft yet resolute. "Or as the ancients used to say, it's your blood energy."
Wei Chen listened intently, absorbing Lin Fan's words with a sense of reverence. He could feel the truth in Lin Fan's words resonating within him, stirring something primal and ancient deep within his being.
"It's the essence of life itself," Lin Fan continued, his tone tinged with reverence. "The energy that fuels our every action, It's the foundation of our body, the driving force behind our body cultivation."
As Wei Chen pondered Lin Fan's words, he felt a newfound appreciation for the profound mysteries of life and cultivation. He realized that his blood and qi were not just physical components of his being,but the key to refine his body to qi training.
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