e a massive axe.Ye Tian's punch had just been thrown and hadn't had time to be retracted. He could only move his feet to the side to dodge.Aura's wing sliced through the air with a deafening roar, cra...Unfortunately, they still underestimated the strength of the Sword Saint. As a mid-stage Heavenly Rank expert, wanting to kill them was simpler than crushing an ant.

Four sword qi shot out at random, and the Four Great Kings fell with a sound, each with a blood hole in their back.

In the blink of an eye, all of the people in the river would be dead, leaving only Li Hongying, who had no cultivation.

She scrambled to her feet, screaming hysterically, "Ye Bufan, you crippled my cultivation, killed my father, you'll pay dearly for this!"

"You've been with the Da Jiang Hui for so many years, haven't you killed enough people If anyone deserves a bad death, it should be you."

Ye Bufan no longer had any mercy for this woman. This time, if it hadn't been for Situ Changkong being here by chance, there would have been big trouble.

Even if he had the ability to retreat unscathed, what about Jiangnan's industries and loved ones

So he no longer hesitated. With a flick of his finger, Li Hongying's scream abruptly stopped. A red blood spot appeared between her brows, and a silver needle pierced through her Dantian point.

After the matter was dealt with, the body was left to Sima Wei to handle. He and Situ Changkong returned to the living room.

Sishu Changkong didn't take those minor matters to heart at all. As soon as he entered, he eagerly said, "Brother Ye, are you sure you can help me break through"

"It should be fine, but just in case, you might as well tell me about your cultivation progress in detail."

"That's right, my cultivation technique is called the Nine Turns Profound Yang Gong. With my current cultivation level, I have reached the sixth turn. If I want to break through the bottleneck of the late Heavenly Rank, I must reach the seventh turn..."

In order to cure his illness, Situ Changkong had no further reservations and recounted his cultivation journey from beginning to end, not omitting a single detail.

The Nine Turns Xuan Yang Gong he cultivated was an extremely yang and masculine martial arts technique. He had been practicing it since childhood for over seventy years, which helped him achieve the reputation of Sword Saint.

Originally, I thought I could soar through the ranks with this skill, continuously progressing until I reached the pinnacle of Heavenly Ascension or even ascended to the legendary Saintly Realm.

Reality is far from as beautiful as imagined, and just reaching the threshold of the seventh transformation, I can no longer progress.

Over the years, he has visited many masters and tried countless methods and spiritual elixirs, but with no effect.

After the introduction was finished, he said: “I don’t know why, when I reached the seventh turn, my true qi just couldn’t go any further. I've been stuck here for ages.”

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For years, it remained stuck, with no sign of progress or a way forward.

More than a month ago, I acted impulsively and gave it my all, but I still couldn't break through. Instead, I suffered serious internal injuries.

Ye Bufan listened to him finish before feeling his pulse, then scanned him from head to toe with his divine sense.

"Your physical condition is quite good, and it's very compatible with this martial arts technique. There are no issues."

"Then why can't I break through" said Situ Changkong.

"Because you are getting older now, your internal yang energy is declining. The Nine Transformations of Xuan Yang Kung Fu that you practice is a highly masculine and yang technique, requiring ample yang energy to reach the seventh transformation."

Ye Bufan paused for a moment and then said, “Logically speaking, the best way to cultivate this skill is through the practice of childlike energy. You broke your body when you were 30 years old, so that’s why your current achievements are limited.”

"Um..."

Si Tu Changkong's old face flushed red, he was incredibly embarrassed, and at the same time, his heart was filled with shock.

It's understandable that he doesn't appear to be a child, but saying he deflowered at the age of 30 is just too precise. This isn't something an ordinary person could do.

"Little Brother Ye, is there still a way to remedy this Can you let me advance further"

"I've already received your consultation fee, of course I can." Ye Bufan said confidently, "Since you have insufficient yang energy, then I'll supplement some for you."

After he finished speaking, he took out three Dragon Yang Pills and said: "These are pills I refined using a thousand-year-old sun ginseng. They have excellent effects for replenishing Qi. You should eat them now and then start cultivating to break through."

Su Tu Changkong took the pill and said, "Ye little brother, can this really work"

"Relax, with these three pills you have a 90% chance of success. If not, I have other ways to help you break through."

Reassured by the affirmative response, Situ Changkong's eyes flashed with excitement. He raised his hand and threw three pills into his mouth, then sat down cross-legged on the ground, preparing to begin his cultivation.

Ye Bufan said: "This won't work. Sitting cross-legged is not conducive to the upward flow of yang qi, we must cultivate in a horse stance."

And remember, no matter how it goes, as long as I don't say stop, you absolutely can't stop. Otherwise, all our hard work will be for nothing.

"No problem."

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Situ Changkong didn't say anything. At his level of mastery, even if he practiced upside down, it wouldn't matter, he didn't care about form at all.

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Style.

He stood up again, assuming a horse stance as Ye Bufan had instructed, and then began to meditate with his eyes closed.

With the help of Long Yang Dan, he felt that the true qi within his body was much stronger than before, and his yang energy was also extremely abundant. This made him extremely happy, as he could already see hope of a breakthrough.

With each turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Yang Gong, the true qi within his body grew stronger by a fraction. Under his control, the true qi became increasingly powerful.

The third turn, the fifth turn, the sixth turn, and soon they reached the gate of the seventh turn.

At this time, Sima Wei finished dealing with the matters outside and strode in. Seeing Situ Changkong, she asked: "Xiao Fan, what's going on"

Ye Bufan said: "Breaking through."

Sima Wei said, "To break through in this way It seems a bit strange."

"This is nothing, maybe you'll have a chance to see such a breakthrough benefit later."

Ye Bufan's mouth actually curved into a strange smile as he said this.

Sithu Changkong was now completely focused on his breakthrough, oblivious to the conversation between the two people.

Today, the qi within his dantian was abnormally abundant. He attacked the bottleneck of the seventh transformation again and again.

It's a shame that I always fall just short, as if I've almost reached the bottleneck but can't break through.

As time went on, not only did he fail to break through the bottleneck, but the medicinal properties of Longyang Pill began to slowly deplete, and the true qi in his dantian entered a state of decline.

Feeling the changes within his body, Situ Changkong's heart tightened. Could it be that he was going to fail again this time

But Ye Bufan didn't let up. He still channeled his true qi towards the bottleneck of the seventh transformation, but his power was weaker than before.

Ye Bufan saw everything clearly and shook his head, "It seems like it was just a little bit off."

Sima Wei saw that Situ Changkong's body had begun to tremble slightly, and he was about to be unable to support himself. If this continued, he might even fall into demonic obsession.

"It's not impossible, we have to find a way to help him."

Sima Wei asked: "How can this be helped"

Ye Bufan remained silent, circling Situ Changkong with his hands behind his back. When he reached in front of him, he suddenly lifted his foot and kicked fiercely at his groin.

(The End)y a cunning and experienced man, not eager to display his inner panic....but instead stood there silently waiting for the situation to change, hoping to find another opportunity to turn things around....