Several days passed like this.
Combined with some of Ji Boying's original ideas and accumulated knowledge, he had already found the most suitable meridian circulation routes among the three techniques.
Ji Boying sat cross-legged on the bed, the five centers facing heaven and the five qi returning to their source, his mind held firmly in focus.
He closed his eyes and guarded his spirit.
His breathing was soft and unbroken, seeming to be there and not there, while his flow of qi remained long and steady.
Whenever he circulated his technique, a faint purple glow surfaced upon his face. It was not dazzling, merely lending him a touch of holiness without any trace of seductiveness.
It flickered in and out of sight, like purple dawn clouds.
Internal energy flowed through his meridians. He had only initially completed its normal circulation, but he could now directly cultivate pure, tyrannical Purple Mist True Qi through internal energy training and store it within his Dantian.
Ji Boying slowly withdrew his power, his breathing like a great whale drawing in water, continuing for a long while without pause.
He slowly opened his eyes. With a mere movement of internal energy to his palm, he felt immense power gathered in his hand. He casually swung it, and a gust of force burst forth.
"It has taken its initial form. I still haven't managed to combine the strengths of the Primordial Chaos Technique and the Mount Hua Breathing Technique, but at the very least, the idea of combining their internal cultivation routes to turn the Purple Mist Divine Skill from an active skill into a passive one has succeeded."
Ji Boying rose to his feet, casually leaping about the room a few times and throwing several random punches and kicks. Sure enough, not only had their