Chapter 001: The Primordial Qi Infusion Technique
With a curious heart, Lin Tian reached out to pick up the yellowed thin paper, brushing off the dust on it, only to discover that it was not merely thin paper, but rather a booklet made up of just two sheets of blank yellow paper
The young man in the blue shirt is the Lin Tian they speak of. Upon hearing the mockery and ridicule coming from not far away, his expression remained as indifferent as ice; after eight years, he had long since grown accustomed to it
"Hehe, don't be discouraged, my boy. To be honest, among the younger generation of the Lin family, you are the one I have the highest hopes for." Lin Wei said, patting Lin Tian on the shoulder.
Thank you, Father; I will work hard. Lin Tian nodded firmly, his chin slightly raised, his expression radiating an indelible confidence.
Lin Wei nodded with a hearty laugh and then saw Lin Tian turn around to put the two yellow paper booklets back on the bookshelf
In the residence of the Lin family in Black Rock City, several young individuals gathered together, watching a figure dressed in a blue robe, whose form appeared somewhat slender, enter the family's library
With a wave of his hand, Lin Tian tore apart the paper on which the methods were recorded, scattering the fragments into the air like snowflakes. He told himself that the humiliation endured over the past eight years would come to an end starting today
Father, how did you come to https://mhetushu.com?" Lin Tian hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, his heart always filled with respect for this father.
With a calm and gentle smile, Lin Tian bent down to pick up the book and placed it back on the shelf. At that moment, he noticed a piece of yellowed thin paper lying on the ground, covered with a thick layer of dust.
"From this day forth, I, Lin Tian, shall embark on the path of martial arts." Any mockery was cast aside, and a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tian's mouth as he stepped into the library
He walked straight to the deepest part of the second row of the library, where a somewhat rudimentary wooden table was placed. He prepared to complete the final essence of the "Innate Qi Enlightenment Method" here
However, for Lin Tian, none of this posed a problem. The Heavenly Eye not only comprehends myriad paths but also sees through countless illusions, penetrating the essence of all things. Therefore, sensing the innate energy is not difficult; the key lies in incorporating it into the body through the method.
What happened to Lin Tian? Could it be that after just one trip to the study, he has gone mad?
Haha, look at that useless Lin Tian, he actually went to the family library.
Unbeknownst to him, several books that had fallen to the ground nearly caused Lin Tian to stumble. Due to his inherently weak constitution, his body was relatively frail, and he narrowly avoided colliding with the bookshelf, merely knocking down a few volumes that recorded various methods.
Lin Tian couldn't help but smile wryly. He had thought he had discovered something valuable, but it turned out to be just two blank yellow sheets of paper. Just as he was about to casually return the two sheets to the bookshelf, he heard faint footsteps behind him
From early morning until noon, Lin Tian finally put pen to paper, a hint of relief appearing on his somewhat pale face. The prolonged act of writing took a considerable toll on his frail body, but what brought him joy was that the method had finally been completed
The essence of the Dharma Gate resided within Lin Tian's heart. Devoted to the creation of his own Dharma, Lin Tian entered a realm of profound mystery, forgetting the passage of time and the vastness of space. At this moment, it seemed to him that there were only the characters he inscribed with the wolf hair brush in his hand.
At this point, Lin Wei offered some comforting words and then departed
From the age of eight to sixteen, over the course of eight years, he has never given up
Thank you, Father; it is the child who is unworthy. A bitter smile of regret surfaced at the corners of his mouth, and he truly felt a sense of guilt towards his father.
Alas, he is still a member of the Lin family; being so mad and erratic, his life is hopeless.
Indeed, a useless person who cannot cultivate, always thinking every day that they can cultivate
For Lin Wei, saying such words was not merely to comfort Lin Tian, but rather because over the years, even amidst ridicule, sarcasm, and disdain, he had discovered that his youngest son's dark eyes always sparkled with a confident brilliance
The speaker may be indifferent, but the listener is attentive. Upon hearing his father Lin Wei mention that this item was left by their ancestors, Lin Tian could not help but feel a surge of curiosity. He placed the two yellow paper pages into his bosom, intending to study them when he had the time
"No, what is it, Father?" Upon hearing Lin Wei's words, Lin Tian couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
However, Lin Tian did not wish to give up. Heaven treats everyone fairly; although his innate meridians are weak, preventing him from pursuing martial arts, his pair of extraordinary eyes allows him to comprehend all kinds of paths.
"Hehe, father has come to see you. Over the years, I have witnessed your efforts. " As he walked over slowly and placed his hand on Lin Tian's shoulder, Lin Wei's gaze revealed a sincere and kind paternal love.
The inherent weakness of his pulse rendered Lin Tian incapable of cultivation, indeed determining that he would be a waste for his entire life, forced to survive amidst ridicule, mockery, and disdain
It is estimated that they believe there is no hope for their life, and they cannot withstand the blow.
The criticism of a weak innate pulse necessitates the supplementation of innate energy; however, this innate energy differs from the primordial energy of heaven and earth, making it difficult for ordinary practitioners to perceive. It is said that only masters at the True Self realm can harness it
This made Lin Tian feel a bit curious, as the Lin family's library often had people coming to select cultivation methods, so there should not be any books covered in dust.
Having written it once, the method was already deeply ingrained in his mind. Lin Tian laughed heartily as he walked out of the study, heading straight towards his own villa within the Lin family estate.
A waste material who cannot cultivate is deemed useless by the family; however, Lin Wei, the head of the Lin family, has never neglected his youngest son, caring for him with the same attentiveness as in his childhood
Although the levels of the methods in the library are not high, there are hundreds of them. With the ability to penetrate the essence of these methods through the Heavenly Eye, Lin Tian spent eight years and finally found a way to resolve his own meridian issues, similar to what is found on www.hetushu.com
Originally, these two sheets of yellow paper had a cover, but after so many years, the cover is no longer there, leaving only two blank sheets of yellow paper. Considering they are items left by our ancestors, I have kept them all this time
People often say that great love knows no bounds, and this is the essence of familial affection, an indelible deep emotion
Turning his head sideways, he saw a middle-aged man striding confidently towards him, dressed in a purple robe, with a countenance that was imposing yet not angry, smiling as he approached.
What use is there for such a person to remain in the Lin family? Let him pack his things and leave!
In the Lin family's library, rows of bookshelves are lined with numerous methods ranging from Level 1 to Level 5. Although the Lin family is considered a prestigious clan in Black Obsidian City, it is insignificant in comparison to the entire cultivation world.
The methods are divided into nine levels, from low to high, with the highest level of the Lin family not exceeding the fifth level.
The head of the Lin family, Lin Weiyuan, has passed away. Lin Tian walked to a simple wooden table deep within the library, sitting down in this tranquil study. Calm and composed, he began to grind ink and write, organizing the "Primordial Qi Enlightenment Technique".
Upon seeing Lin Tian's wildly exaggerated appearance, the disciples of the Lin family along the way could not help but show expressions of confusion.
"Have you seen this wordless book of heaven?" Lin Wei couldn't help but ask