"Young Master, where are we going?" Li Xiaobai asked Li Lin, having never traveled far before. Now that he was about to set out on a long journey, especially by the Young Master's side, he was very excited.

  "You'll know when we get there." Li Lin smiled with pursed lips. Arriving at Flying Spirit Gate, having Li Xiaobai and Liu Yishou join forces would undoubtedly be a great help to himself.

  "Uncle Jiang." Li Lin suddenly turned his gaze behind him.

  "Whoosh!"

  Out of nowhere, a figure appeared like a ghost, it was Uncle Jiang. Uncle Jiang glanced at Li Lin, then his gaze shifted to the monsters behind Li Lin with great surprise, showing a bitter smile, and said, "Let's set off."

  "Roar roar..."

  The Skywing Snow Lion spread its wings and rose, its body expanding to six or seven meters in size, a pressure spreading out as it hovered at low altitude.

  "Uncle Jiang, let's go," Li Lin said softly.

  "En." The space twisted invisibly, a fresh airflow spread, and Uncle Jiang's figure had already landed on the back of the Skywing Snow Lion.

  "The strong are truly different." Li Lin envied slightly, his true qi flashed under his feet, he tapped his foot, and his body immediately landed on the back of the Skywing Snow Lion.

  Li Xiaobai also excitedly jumped onto the back of the Skywing Snow Lion; it was also his first time riding a monster.

  At this moment, all the monsters had also jumped onto the back of the Skywing Snow Lion, including the Reverse Scale Monster Peng, the Taiyin Monster Rabbit, the Blood Jade Monster Tiger, and the Dual-headed Water-Fire Monster Jiao. They were all delighted not to need to enter the spatial beast bag anymore.

  Following that, the Skywing Snow Lion turned into a white shadow and disappeared instantly, leaving only a few brave servants to watch over the vast Li family home, which now seemed desolate.

  "With the Skywing Snow Lion's current speed, we should be able to cross the Mist Capital Mountain Range in less than a month, right?" Uncle Jiang said while sitting on the back of the Skywing Snow Lion.

  "That should be enough. The Flying Spirit Gate is at the edge of the ancient domain. Uncle Jiang, you can recuperate in peace at Flying Spirit Gate. Leave everything else to me," Li Lin said.

  "If not to you, then to whom?" Uncle Jiang glared at Li Lin and then said, "Find me some medicinal materials when the time comes; my injuries need a long time to heal."

  "Don't worry, Uncle Jiang, I'll do my best to arrange everything," Li Lin said.

  "What a fast speed." Sitting on the back of the Skywing Snow Lion, Li Xiaobai could only keep exclaiming in astonishment. The speed of the Skywing Snow Lion was simply like lightning.

  Li Lin smiled slightly, and after a moment, he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, his true qi surging and converging in specific meridians within his body.

  At this moment, Li Lin was cultivating the Three Thousand Flowing Cloud Hand, each martial skill being activated from within the body had to pass through several specific meridians before converging together to produce tremendous power.

  Generally speaking, Chen-level martial skills require one or two meridians, Star-level martial skills are more complex, needing three or four meridians. As for Yellow Level martial skills, they are even more complicated, usually involving a dozen or so meridians. True qi surges through these specific meridians before finally converging, invisibly causing a resonance of the attributes of heaven and earth to achieve formidable power.

  As for Xuanji martial skills, they are even more complex, like fleeting lights and shadows, requiring all the meridians in the legs to be opened, which is unimaginably complicated.

  The Three Thousand Flowing Cloud Hand that Li Lin was cultivating was of a similar nature, a mid-tier Xuan-level martial skill, requiring true qi to surge out from hundreds of meridians within the body and converge together to form attack power. If even one meridian is wrong, cultivation cannot be successful. Moreover, the true qi must converge at the same speed in hundreds of meridians, and any difference in speed would lead to failure, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

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  Each time the attack power fails to converge, true qi disperses, and intense pain courses through the body as true qi collides within the meridians, causing Li Lin much suffering.

  After repeated failures and practice, Li Lin is not one to give up easily. At the martial general level, it is already commendable to practice early-stage Xuan-level martial skills. To practice mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills at the martial general level is rarely achieved by anyone.

  Practicing Xuan-level martial skills at this level, the difficulty in coordinating the opening of meridians and speed is already a huge gap. Moreover, there are even more difficult aspects. Generally, for a triple martial general like Li Lin, the thickness, width, and toughness of the meridians, having one-third of Li Lin's would already be an extraordinary feat, not to mention physical constitution.

  Generally, the meridians and physical constitution of a normal triple martial general wouldn't even reach one-third of Li Lin's. Practicing mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills and failing once, the impact force is definitely not trivial.

  For those with weak meridians, several failures in practicing mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills and the backlash of true qi could lead to meridians breaking and death by bursting, so without sufficient physical constitution and perseverance, practicing Xuan-level martial skills is not so easy.

  These are already difficult, but there are even more challenging aspects. At the mid-tier Xuan level, the power of the martial skills is immense, invisibly stirring the attributes of energy. When condensing martial skills, the most important aspect is to integrate the attributes of energy, which is much more difficult than merging true qi in specific meridians in the body. This includes control over soul power.

  Feeling the difficulty of practicing mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills, and thinking about the Dragon Shadow Arm in his body being a mid-tier Earth-level skill, Li Lin didn't even dare to think about it.

  After repeated practice and failures, enduring unbearable pain, Li Lin persevered. Besides the Three Thousand Flowing Cloud Hand, there were also the Fierce Flame Fist and the Splitting Sky Nine Strikes, three sets of mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills, and the Earth's Fury, an early-stage Xuan-level martial skill. Li Lin knew he had enough to practice for a while, and it wouldn't be a short time to successfully practice these four martial skills.

  "Young man, when practicing martial skills above the mid-tier Xuan level, don't just brute force your way through." On the back of the Skywing Snow Lion, Uncle Jiang had been watching Li Lin's practice, and from his dim eyes, a smile occasionally appeared.

  "Uncle Jiang, how should I practice?" Li Lin stopped practicing, sweat pouring down his forehead.

  "Didn't you notice anything while practicing? At this level of martial skill, it's not just about using true qi to activate it; you also need to understand." Uncle Jiang said.

  "Understand?" Li Lin seemed puzzled.

  "All power comes from heaven and earth. No matter how strong a person's power is, can it contend with heaven and earth? The power of attributes is contained within heaven and earth. You might not feel it with your current strength, but once you reach the fifth level of the martial commander, you should be able to feel it. After reaching that level, if you want to break through, it's not just about having enough true qi; understanding is even more important. Otherwise, you won't be able to continue breaking through," Uncle Jiang explained.

  "Understanding, is that what's referred to as mindset?" Li Lin said lightly.

  "You can be taught. Yes, you could say that. Practicing mid-tier Xuan-level martial skills is extremely difficult for a normal martial commander, as it contains the power of the attributes of heaven and earth. Only by understanding it can you successfully practice it. Generally, cultivators below the fifth level of the martial commander can't touch this aspect. If you can understand it at the martial general level, the benefits you'll receive in the future will be much greater. It all depends on you now," Uncle Jiang said.

  "Uncle Jiang, but I seem to have a hard time understanding that aspect," Li Lin said.

  "Use the power of the five attributes within your body and slowly understand it. This kind of understanding, to put it simply, is something you can feel but not express in words. It all depends on you," Uncle Jiang said.

  "Thank you for your guidance, Uncle Jiang." Li Lin said lightly. No wonder he felt like he was about to succeed in condensing his power a few times, but in the end, he always fell short. It seems that what Uncle Jiang mentioned about understanding the power of attributes plays a significant role.

  With guidance, Li Lin quickly calmed his mind and then mobilized the power of attributes within his body, starting to slowly comprehend it. Five rays of light enveloped his body, placing him in a mysterious state.

  Watching all this, Uncle Jiang's eyes once again passed a smile, then he formed a hand seal and began to cultivate.

  Li Xiaobai had already entered a state of cultivation. Perhaps because he knew his talent wasn't good, he had always been very diligent in his practice, which made Uncle Jiang quite satisfied.

  Time slowly passed, and the three of them, along with the monsters, went directly into the Mist Capital Mountain Range.

  In the midst of summer, within a picturesque mountain range, green trees swayed in the wind, continuous like waves, a lush green color flowing into the clouds. At this time, beneath a cascading waterfall, several figures appeared, among them was the Soul-Commanding Poison Commander Dong WuMing, wearing a black robe, his gaze cold, his presence somewhat elusive, making people dare not approach. This person was indeed the Soul-Commanding Poison Commander Dong WuMing.

  At this moment, by Dong WuMing's side, there was a woman of peerless beauty, emitting a mature and enchanting aura, an absolutely stunning woman. Her black hair was coiled up high, and though she wore a simple white dress, it was immaculately white, her beauty radiant, her eyes full of life, looking to be in her late twenties, like a banished immortal. Her whole body carried an air of being above worldly concerns. This attire and White Ling had some similarities, but White Ling had a bit more of a cold and majestic aura, while this woman was naturally Ghost Fairy Bai Ying.