"Dark blue and low-key, come in." Ye Cheng did not immediately find the secret passage, but returned to the cultivation secret room. Yang Dingtian's safety was the most important at this time, but Ye Cheng soon heard Yang Dingtian's call.

Ye Cheng pushed open the stone gate and walked in. He was shocked to find Yang Dingtian's face flushed and a smile on his face.

Ye Cheng was shocked. This was not a sign of the success of cultivation, but a rebirth.

With a moving heart, Ye Cheng rushed forward immediately and reached out to grab Yang Dingtian's wrist.

At this time, Ye Cheng didn't care whether he would be misunderstood. Yang Dingtian died and the plot mission failed, and Ye Cheng's punishment would be very serious.

Surprisingly, Yang Dingtian had no room for fight back, and was honestly caught by Ye Cheng.

As the Beiming Technique started, Ye Cheng quickly absorbed internal force with a few fingers on his left hand, but at this time the meridians of Yangdingtian were like a dry riverbed, and there was no trace of internal force.

Ye Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and his internal force started to rush into Yang Dingtian's meridians quickly.

Sure enough, at this time, Yang Dingtian was just like an old man in the evening, and his body was even a little vitality.

"Guider, don't bother, I can no longer do it." Yang Dingtian's smile did not disappear, but said lightly: "Although I don't know how you found this secret passage of the leader, since you have come here, it means that it is the guidance of the gods, and I feel relieved to give it to you by the Ming Cult."

As he said that, Yang Dingtian reached out and pulled it into his arms.

With this simple action, Yang Dingtian's hands couldn't help but tremble.

When Ye Cheng heard Yang Dingtian's words, he was happy first, and was recognized by Yang Dingtian and inherited the Ming Cult. The first thing he was to learn the Great Transfer of the Universe that only the leader could learn. This is a real magical secret, and it is a top magical secret.

Ye Cheng believed that as long as he obtained the Great Transfer of the Universe and cooperated with other martial arts, he would not be afraid even if he fought against Cheng Kun again.

But Ye Cheng quickly woke up. The temptation was huge, but the dangers were also huge. The Ming Cult had many plot tasks and he would definitely get a lot of plot points. But if he accepted the secret book of the Great Transfer of the Universe, what should Zhang Wuji do afterwards? Then the subsequent plot tasks would be affected a lot.

This is the world of the God of Martial Arts. It is linked together and will not be a single existence.

Ye Cheng pondered for a moment, but still held Yang Dingtian's hand that was about to take out the secret book, and said, "Master Yang, I am not a member of the Ming Cult. Although I entered the secret passage, I had to find Cheng Kun's conspiracy by chance, which was even more lucky. But if I want me to take over the Ming Cult, let alone the Deputy Master and the others will not surrender. Even your subordinates will probably be difficult to convince. At that time, the Ming Cult is divided into pieces. Is it what you want to see?"

Ye Cheng's few words made Yang Dingtian silent.

Before, Yang Dingtian's cultivation level had been reduced by a part of his cultivation. If he had cultivated immediately at that time, although he could not return to his peak moment, there was no problem in shocking the Ming Cult.

But after the battle with Cheng Kun, he forced himself to improve his cultivation and use the Great Shift of the Universe, which has already hurt the root. If he had not broken the Dantian in time and dispersed his cultivation, he would have become possessed by the devil, and his internal force exploded and his body was dead.

But the higher the cultivation level, the higher the danger. Yang Dingtian did not expect that even if his cultivation level was dissipated, his injuries would still not be healed, resulting in his exhaustion at this time.

Yang Dingtian was already desperate, and even the slightest desire to survive in his heart had disappeared without a trace. At this time, he just wanted to find a successor and pass on the Ming Cult.

But Ye Cheng's words reminded Yang Dingtian that indeed, even if he was seriously injured, the four Dharma Kings and the Five Elements Flags could still be under his control. If he died, Ye Cheng, a person who was not the Ming Cult, became the leader, and those subordinates who were loyal to him would not surrender.

"Living." Ye Cheng said solemnly.

Yang Dingtian nodded heavily, and he understood the meaning of Ye Cheng's words.

But it sounds simple. Now that the oil is gone, the lamp is gone, and Yang Dingtian is an ordinary person. Even if he has the desire to live, his body no longer allows him.

Ye Cheng frowned and felt the vitality of Yang Dingtian disappearing, and he had no good idea.

He is a player, but not a doctor, and this situation leaves him helpless.

Ye Cheng started Beiming Gong and frantically poured into Yangdingtian's meridians.

With the nourishment of internal force, Yang Dingtian's vitality stopped passing, but this was only temporarily. Ye Cheng's internal force withdrew and his vitality continued to pass away.

Ye Cheng has a deep internal force, but it is impossible to become the shadow of Yang Dingtian, and it is even more impossible to inject internal force into Yang Dingtian at all times.

what to do?

This question is surrounded by Ye Cheng and Yang Dingtian's minds at the same time.

"There are no medical books in your Ming sect? Is there no good way?" Ye Cheng said with some complaint in his words.

As far as Ye Cheng knows, there are a group of very powerful doctors in the Ming Cult. Hu Qingniu from Butterfly Valley is the leader, claiming to have the means of the living dead.

The World of Martial God also turned Butterfly Valley into an independent sect, which shows its superb medical skills.

But there is no doctor on the top of the Ming Cult. Even if these martial arts practitioners have very strong physiques, ordinary diseases can be recovered with internal strength as long as they are not poisoned, but they cannot keep a doctor.

Ye Cheng really doubts whether these people are brain-related and don’t understand the concept of planning ahead at all?

No matter how much you complain, Ye Cheng has no good idea now that things are here.

When Yang Dingtian heard Ye Cheng’s question, he turned red slightly and he shook his head.

Apart from being poisoned, a martial arts practitioner is strong and will not be sick at all. The reason why Hu Qingniu is superb in medical skills is because he has taken away all the medical classics that are not valued by the Ming Cult.

Ye Cheng was angry and angry, but now that things have come to this, he can only take a few deep breaths and force himself to calm down.

But soon Ye Cheng came up with his own solution, that is, his internal strength and his Beiming Gong.

Ye Cheng sat cross-legged behind Yang Dingtian, pressed his back with his palms, and violent internal force gushed wildly.

Repair the Dantian and expand the meridians. The violent internal force rushes through Yang Dingtian's body like a dragon entering the water.

Vitality never fades, but this is temporarily. Yang Dingtian doesn't know what Ye Cheng wants, but at this time he looks like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

With the nourishment of internal force, the withered meridians have a trace of vitality, and the damaged dantian cannot be restored. Ye Cheng forcibly used internal force to shatter the meridians connecting the dantian and completely discarded it.

After completing all this, Ye Cheng either reopened or forced the meridians in Yangdingtian's body according to his Beiming Gong's route, so that the meridians were unblocked and he had nothing to do with him.

This is simply a method of forcibly opening up the meridians and transmitting skills by those who practice martial arts. For Ye Cheng, this was a sudden idea and dangerous, but for Yang Dingtian, the pain of shattering meridians is simply unbearable to ordinary people, let alone more than once.

There was also the trembling of reopening the meridians. Yang Dingtian vowed that he would not have suffered more pain in his life than in this hour.

Time is endless. Ye Cheng has no time to play with gentleness at this time. His internal strength is like a bulldozer. Those who block in front of him push away and are about to be crushed.

After three hours, Ye Cheng's face turned pale, and his whole body was soaked in sweat several times.

Yang Dingtian's face was so ferocious that he could not see what he originally looked like, but even so, he did not shout a word of pain, but was just silently enduring it.

Finally, after spending the last bit of internal energy, Ye Cheng completed the great cause of modification, but he could not continue.

Withdrawing his palms, Ye Cheng swallowed a few Tianyuan Pills and began to practice hard at the same time.

Yang Dingtian only felt a little relieved at this time, turned around and looked at Ye Cheng, with a miserable smile on his face.

Ye Cheng practiced for ten hours.

But after the internal force was full, Ye Cheng felt something was wrong and immediately clicked on the character attribute column. He suddenly found that his maximum internal force had increased by five points, which made Ye Cheng very excited.

By squeezing internal strength and practicing, it can actually increase the upper limit of internal strength. This is an amazing discovery. If you continue to practice like this in the future, in just one month, Ye Cheng's internal strength will be unrivaled.

Even though Emperor Wu Yun worships Xiake Island and has unlimited internal strength, his cultivation level is not enough at this time. In comparison, in one month, Ye Cheng can truly defeat him in terms of internal strength, and even players in the entire Martial God World have no rivals.

After being excited for a while, Ye Cheng calmed down his mind and patted the sleeping Yang Dingtian, then pressed his back with his palms again.

The violent internal force gushed out again, not enough. This time, it was not a rampage, but condensed in Yangdingtian's Tanzhong acupoint.

Concise, condense, and then condense.

A stream of internal force flying fireflies rushed into the Tanzhong acupoint like a firefly, but under the pressure of Ye Cheng's powerful internal force, the internal force became more and more solid, and finally became a solid ball.

The ball was formed, and Ye Cheng mobilized the ball to rotate continuously. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the secret passage immediately rushed towards Yang Dingtian and was absorbed by it frantically.

Every time the spiritual energy enters the Yangding Tian body, Ye Cheng will distribute an equal amount of internal force, and at the same time think about the sphere condensing it.

Ye Cheng's idea is very simple. The more solid the thing is, the slower it will be. Ye Cheng must do his best to condense the internal force as much as possible if the Yangdingtian meridian allows. In this way, at least with the nourishment of the internal force, Yangdingtian will not die soon.

But the only thing that is the only disadvantage is that the ball condensed with internal force cannot operate automatically, and Yang Dingtian cannot mobilize it at all. Otherwise, he could use the ball to operate internal force to absorb the surrounding spiritual power to practice. Ye Cheng created a shortcut to create martial arts masters.

One characteristic of Beiming Gong is that the meridians in the whole body are all dantians. Without this characteristic, Ye Cheng would not dare to do so. After all, the dantian is completely cut off. For other martial arts masters, it is simply a complete waste of the idea of ​​practicing martial arts and it is impossible to recover in the future.

Finally, the internal force ball condensed beyond Ye Cheng's limit, and Ye Cheng stopped, but for the second time his internal force was almost exhausted.

Ye Cheng was really tired at this time, as if he was a dead dog, gasping heavily, and his whole body collapsed on the stone platform like a pool of mud, but he still had a smile on his face.

Yangdingtian is even more beautiful. After the meridians are completely opened, the pain will completely move away, and what follows is the comfort of the filling of internal energy.

Warm and comfortable, and wandering in this feeling for hours, Yang Dingtian almost moaned.

Everything was completed at this time, and Yang Dingtian was filled with explosive power. Although he was much different from his own cultivation level before, as a former strong man, he still believed that the right way was to hold the power in his hands.

"I said Lao Yang, although your body has recovered now, don't think about taking action. Your internal strength can only last for three or five days, and you will have to reconverge at that time, so don't cause trouble." Seeing Yang Dingtian's desire to try and want to try his current strong intention, Ye Cheng hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"I forgot if you don't say it." Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

As a master, Yang Dingtian certainly knew what was going on in his body now.

Yecheng is the midpoint at Tanzhong point and the small acupoints are nodes, forming a huge network, which constantly and slowly releases internal forces, nourishes meridians, and provides vitality. This is also the only hope for Yangdingtian to survive.

Ye Cheng's internal strength is powerful, coupled with the continuous mixing of the spiritual energy absorbed from the surrounding area, the internal strength in the meridians is now enough for Yang Dingtian to survive for three days. Moreover, after leaving here, as long as the master injects internal strength every two or three days, Yang Dingtian can survive.

It can be said that Ye Cheng saved Yang Dingtian's life.

According to Yang Dingtian's previous temper, he might as well die in this way, but when he thought of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian had to grit his teeth and survive.
Chapter completed!