"At the first level, Buddhism, Taoism, including my internal family fist, are all internal strength!"

  "And at the second level, Buddhism is 'Buddha Yuan', Taoism is 'Pre-Heavenly True Yuan', so I named this internal family fist as 'Internal Family Gang Jing'. Teng Qing Shan felt that in every part of the body, there are fine cells deeply hidden with Gang Jing!"

  Hong Qing Shan swung his right fist.

  "Whoosh!" A foot-long, yellowish-brown light shot out from Teng Qing's fist. "Plop!" It landed on the grassy ground beside him, leaving behind a deep pit that was only as big as his fist, with no bottom in sight.

  "This is awesome!"

  "When not erupting, it lies dormant in the muscles, bones, and internal organs, nourishing the body. But once it erupts, it's astonishingly fierce!" Teng Qing Shan's face revealed a hint of a smile, "And what's more, this explosive power coordinates with the body even more perfectly!"

  "The Way of Heaven is cyclical and very fair!"

  "The Taoist school has three levels of Xiantian: Void Dan, Real Dan, and Golden Dan! The Buddhist Arhat realm is also divided into three levels, from ordinary colored relics to the highest seven-colored relics! And my internal family's Gangjing should also have three levels!"

  This is Teng Qing Shan's guess.

  ……

  On the vast grassland, walking northward all the way.

  In the sixth month of Teng Qing Shan's entry into the grasslands, although he had been traveling at a slow pace due to his bitter cultivation, six months was still enough time for him to arrive in the northern part of the great grasslands. The distance from the North Sea coast was now less than a thousand miles.

  "I knew it! I knew it!"

  On top of a snowy mountain, Teng Qing Shan was extremely excited.

  Although these two months, in 'Tuhang Zhiquan' did not create a more profound fist method. However, Teng Qing Shan's physical strength increased slightly every day over the past two months. He could feel this magnitude.

  Two months time!

  Teng Qing Shan's physical strength has increased by 10%! It is known that with Teng Qing Shan's current body strength of nearly 700,000 jin, it is extremely difficult to make progress. Two months, an increase of 10%, is shocking enough!

  But this is just an aside, what's most important is——

  "Inner power surges, indeed there's another deeper level!" A yellowish-brown glow burst out from Teng Qing Shan's arm, surrounding it and forming a ring!

  "Earlier, the inner family's Gang Qi was one by one, shining brightly, like flowing light, it should be the early stage of Gang Qi! But now, after transformation, it can condense into a ring! Its power has also increased several times. It should be considered mid-term Gang Qi!" Teng Qing Shan was extremely excited.

  After two months of practice, he has made quite a few clear inferences!

  "In Buddhism, what is most valued is the spirit of Jing Qi Shen, after all, Sharira is in the 'Mud Ball Palace'."

  "The Taoist family values inner energy and divine power. If the divine power is weak, it's hard to improve one's actual strength!"

  "But I'm different... I value my body the most! Next is internal energy, and spirit! The stronger my body is, the faster I cultivate!" Teng Qing Shan also realized that over the past two months, his physical strength had been gradually increasing during his cultivation.

  Physical strength increased, and the speed of refining also rose sharply!

  "I've progressed so quickly, from the early stages of the Nine Heavens to the middle stages. It must be related to my exceptionally strong body!" Teng Qing Shan was convinced that even in the vast lands of the Nine States, an internal martial artist who had just reached the level of a Grandmaster would generally possess around 100,000 jin of strength!

  In the early stage of Gangzhi, the physical strength is estimated to be around 200,000 jin. With the coordination of Gangzhi amplitude, the actual strength is even stronger.

  In his prime, his physical strength was estimated at 400,000 jin.

  After reaching the peak, one's physical strength should be close to 800,000 jin!

  It's precisely because of his strong physique that he has entered mid-term from early term in just two short months!

  "As far as I know, Buddhist cultivation at each level increases the demand for 'divinity'. It's much higher than the Daoist school of cultivation!"

  "And as for my internal family fist, it emphasizes the body itself and has the lowest requirement for 'spirit' among the three!"

  Heng Qing Shan also discovered during his practice that only when one's control over the entire body reaches the level of a Grandmaster can they practice 'Tu Xing Zhi Quan'. Otherwise, it would be empty. During the process of practicing Tu Xing Zhi Quan, a person's spirit and body merge as one.

  Internal energy and spirit, in every part of the body, muscles, bones, internal organs, etc., changes are taking place. Transforming into explosive power!

  "These three major systems, one relies on the 'Mud Pill Palace', converting internal energy and spirit into Buddhist yuan. Another relies on the Dan Tian, converting internal energy and spirit into true yuan. The last one relies on the entire body, converting internal energy and spirit into internal family gang energy! However, the proportions of the three are different. In Buddhist yuan, 'spirit' is the most abundant, while in internal family gang energy, 'spirit' is the least."

  Mount Qingcheng has an unexpectedly open and bright feeling!

  Just like cooking, the proportion of ingredients is different. Of course - the difficulty of the three is different!

  "The internal martial arts have the highest requirements for innate talent! Just entering the gate is extremely difficult."

  "Entering the realm of the Grandmaster is even more difficult than ascending to heaven!"

  "After that, practice the 'Earthly Fist'. Even with my guidance, I estimate that you can only truly master the fist's power if you grasp its intent. Teng Qing Shan was very clear about this point - whether it was Buddhism or Taoism, as long as one sat cross-legged and harmonized their spirit and energy, they could cultivate the Pre-Heavenly True Yuan. It was extremely simple."

  Neijiaquan can be cultivated in actual combat.

  Regardless of the qualification requirements or surname requirements, they are higher than the other two veins.

  But the same - the difficulty has increased, and the strength is stronger than the other two veins! Even in the early stages of the Qi Cong, physical strength plus Qi Cong, the strength will far surpass that of peers. Once you reach the 'Qi Cong later stage', I'm afraid even the innate Jindan and Luohan Dacheng masters are not enough.

  Of course——

  Teng Qing Shan, the creator of Neijiaquan, had a much harder time cultivating than later generations! Later generations may have Teng Qing Shan's created boxing methods to learn from. But Teng Qing Shan didn't have anyone to teach him. He could only comprehend the heavens and earth, creating a path on his own!

  Difficult!

  Creating the third pulse of cultivation is indeed very difficult. However, if Teng Qing Shan can perfect the internal fist system, then in the future, among those at the same level, internal fist will have an absolute advantage! The ranking on the Heavenly Board, as long as one reaches the later stage of the fierce and powerful state, will definitely be in the top ranks of the Heavenly Board.

  Heaven is fair!

  Cultivation is difficult, but natural talent is high!

  "Haha, what's the difficulty!" Tan Qing Shan's eyes radiated an inexplicable light, "I'll exhaust my entire life's energy to create a path that belongs to Neijiaquan! Let my Neijiaquan lineage be passed down for tens of millions of years in this vast land of the nine states!"

  ……

  In the nine provinces of the great continent, the eight great sects were completely unaware. In the farthest north of the vast grasslands, a young man had already set foot on an unprecedented path.

  ******

  The sun is shining brightly, but the wind on the grassland is still very cold. In the northernmost part of the prairie, the temperature is extremely low.

  "Don't move, be good, don't move."

  Outside a yurt, a child wearing a thick woolen sheepskin coat was holding a small lamb and gently stroking its fleece. The child's nose was also frozen bright red. He suddenly noticed a figure appearing in the distance.

  "Huh? Alone?" The child was somewhat surprised. Being alone on the vast and dangerous grassland was very perilous.

  He only saw the man wearing a tattered jacket, carrying a square package on his back, with a full beard walking towards him. Teng Qing Shan was focused on his bitter cultivation and didn't care about his appearance. Half a year of neglect had caused his beard to grow out.

  "Is there food at your home?" Teng Qing Shan smiled as he looked at the child, "I have silver." He said as he took out a two-tael heavy piece of fragmented silver. At this moment, some adults from the small tribe who were herding sheep or busy outside also noticed Teng Qing Shan.

  Several men wearing thick sheepskin coats and big fur hats walked over from the grasslands.

  "Wait a minute, I'll go call my dad." The child turned around and shouted loudly, "Dad, there's a guest here!"

  Soon, a tall and sturdy man with broad shoulders and a thick back emerged from the felt tent, with two thick braids tied up. It was rare for men to wear braids in the nine states, but on the grasslands, it was a common sight.

  "Distant guest, welcome to our Qilian tribe!" The grassland Han smiled with a pure and simple smile.

  "Dad, this uncle wants to eat." The child said continuously.

  "Please come in." The big Han on the grassland smiled and said, "We were just about to prepare lunch." Teng Qing Shan was directly invited into his yurt.

  "Haha, Chabu, you're going to make some money today."

  "In the evening, you can invite us for drinks."

  Those men who had just walked over all turned around and left. On the grasslands, some small tribes are hospitable, but... if guests eat and drink a lot without giving silver, if you offend the host's temper, the host probably won't care.

  But if you think it's a matter of course, then that's terrible! Men on the grassland are all about taking action when they say they will.

  Teng Qing Shan spent half a year cultivating in the grasslands and gained much experience. Silver was more valuable on the grasslands than it was when buying things on the Nine States Continent! Two taels of silver could feed an ordinary family on the grasslands for one meal, which was like having a pie fall from the sky.

  Inside the yurt, this yurt is actually Teng Qing's past life, a Mongolian tent on the grassland. It is convenient to disassemble and is a mobile residence.

  "My name is Zhabu, what's your name, guest?" The big man and Tulong Qing Shan sat opposite each other on a sheepskin cushion, with a low table in front of them.

  "My name is Huhe!" Teng Qing Shan replied with a smile.

  On the prairie, a name belonging to the prairie is usually given. Like Arada, in the prairie, it represents the most terrifying devil! In fact, the prairie, compared to the Nine Provinces, is still in a semi-tribal era. The Nine Provinces, after Yu Huang's unification, have left the tribal era behind.

  "Huhe brothers, sorry to keep you waiting! My wife went to get some mutton for us." Chabu said with a smile, "So, it's just a bit late."

  "It's okay, no rush." Teng Qing Shan said with a smile.

  "Come on, let's have some hot milk tea first and warm up our bodies." Chabu picked up the teapot and poured a cup for each of the three people present.

  "Uncle Huhe, aren't you cold? This cotton-padded jacket is all torn." The child looked at Tun Qing Shan.

  Hong Qingshan lowered his head to look at the tattered cotton-padded jacket on his body. This jacket was still given by a small tribe when he had dinner there, but he didn't take care of it during his cultivation journey, so it naturally became tattered.

  "Haha." Cha Bu patted his son on the head, "You're a master, Huhe Uncle. This bit of cold is nothing to be afraid of." In this chaotic prairie, who doesn't have some insight?

  "Ah, hand-pulled noodles with mutton have arrived." The child exclaimed excitedly.

  As a woman brought in a copper basin and set it on the table, Chabo said: "Before we eat, let's give thanks to heaven for its blessings!" Chabo closed his eyes and clasped his hands. His son did likewise.

  "Tiānshén......" Teng Qing Shan was very clear.

  In the southernmost part of the Great Plains is the Snow Eagle Sect's sphere of influence. The central Great Plains are home to the Three Great Kingdoms. And in the northern Great Plains, there lies a Heavenly God Mountain!

  This Mount Tianzhu has an extremely terrifying influence on the villagers of the tribe.

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