Deep in the silent night, in the bedroom, Yang Zhengshan lay flat on the bed, carefully sensing the Innate True Qi within his body.
Cultivating the Yi Wood Everlasting Technique did not require sitting cross-legged in meditation at all. One Only Need To calm the mind, quiet the qi, and focus the spirit to sense it.
Of course, having a fixed posture helped one enter that focused sensing state.
Yang Zhengshan did not like sitting cross-legged in meditation, so when he cultivated on ordinary days, he always lay flat.
He did not know how others cultivated either. In any case, he and Yu Qingyi cultivated like this.
And as he cultivated, a faint wisp of greenish fluorescent light vaguely seeped out from the area of his dantian. The fluorescent light was very weak, too indistinct to see clearly.
Yang Zhengshan had originally only been doing his daily cultivation and had not been thinking of breaking through.
But all of a sudden, Yang Zhengshan's whole body trembled, and he felt a warm current begin seeping outward from his dantian.
In just a moment, the warm current spread through his entire body.
The qi and blood that had originally lain dormant inside him suddenly surged under the push of the warm current.
As his qi and blood surged, Yang Zhengshan felt as if his body were swelling.
Immediately after, before he could react, an even richer warm current welled up from his dantian.
Yang Zhengshan's eyes flew open. Sharp Light flashed in his gaze, and his body let out a series of muffled explosive cracks.
The pfft-pfft sounds were just like farting!
That was right, exactly like farting.
Fortunately, the sound was not loud and probably would not carry outside the bedroom. Otherwise, his dignity as the Marquis would likely be ruined