Ten Years Watching Paintings, At Last It Was Time to Take Up the Brush!

"Come, settle your breath in meditation. Martial artists also cultivate a state of mind; you must not be impatient. Follow what I do."

"Yes, Brother Xun."

"Heaven and earth hold qi. Sink it into your dantian, let your heart enter heaven and earth—each supports the other."

"Brother Xun... I don't understand."

"Look into the distance and take deep breaths. Empty your mind. Don't think about anything."

"Got it!"

Zhou Guang Yi copied Chen Xun's posture. Though it felt terribly awkward, simply breathing in the morning breeze and gazing into the distance was rather nice. His heart slowly settled down.

Half an hour later, the Bright Sun rose, casting ten thousand rays of golden light. Every household in the alley grew busy, and even from the rooftops, they could hear the neighbors in the alley greeting one another.

Zhou Guang Yi frowned slightly, finding it somewhat noisy. His once-calm heart immediately began to stir restlessly.

"Go practice martial arts. This requires persistence. When you no longer find it noisy, you'll have entered the next state."

"Yes... Brother Xun."

Zhou Guang Yi answered softly and licked his lips, his mouth parched from the wind. "Then be careful when you come down."

"Hehe, I know a Martial Arts Movement Technique."

Chen Xun raised an eyebrow at Zhou Guang Yi and winked. "Watch my 'Great Sun Roaming Dragon' movement technique!"

Whoosh—

A gust of morning wind swept by, and Chen Xun drifted lightly down from the roof. Zhou Guang Yi's mouth fell wide open, and he stood rooted to the spot like a block of wood. This was definitely qinggong!

His eyes blazed with excitement, his heart nearly leaping out of his throat.

Qinggong was something he could not yet come into contact with, but he knew that anyone who knew it would be