Chapter 161: The Library of Wenshi Taoist Temple

Yin Lingzhi said, "Here are notes written by practitioners of the Wenshi Taoist Temple throughout history. Students of the Wenshi Taoist Temple have three days a year to come in and read."

Li Changsheng sighed inwardly, this is the true treasure trove of practitioners, the priceless treasure of the Wenshi Temple. If a person does not have great perseverance, great wisdom, great merit, and great fortune, they will not have the opportunity to learn Taoist martial arts even if they have traveled to all the temples in the world. He felt that he could meet Yin Lingzhi in Guangzhou, but it was considered a deep blessing.

Yin Lingzhi said, "You go in, there's a bed inside. You have three days to read, and Uncle Ai will bring you your food."

Li Changsheng clasped his fists in front of his chest and bowed deeply, saying, "I received your teachings on Taoist Kung Fu in a year and a half. Now you have answered my doubts during the process of learning Taoist Kung Fu. Your kindness to me is as deep as the abyss and the sea. I am grateful to you, and I don't know how to express it in words."

Yin Lingzhi just smiled and said, "I just brought you into the Wenshi Taoist Temple. Cultivating depends on yourself. Although I acknowledge your talent, the subtleties of Taoist martial arts still need you to feel carefully on your own."

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The dim light of the candle illuminated the library, and Li Changsheng sat on a wooden bed surrounded by scattered scriptures. There were several bowls of rice on the table on the ground, and he clearly didn't have time to eat.

Suddenly, Li Changsheng put down the book in his hand and sat cross legged in meditation, closing his eyes and meditating as usual.

The Wenshi Taoist Temple is located in a dense primitive forest. In the blink of an eye, a faint energy as thin as a veil gathered around Li Changsheng. This mist like energy seemed to have life, entering his lower back with his breath.

At this moment, Uncle Ai brought food over, and upon seeing this scene, he was deeply shocked. He had only seen the Wuwei Taoist, whose martial arts had reached the Golden Elixir stage. When Wuwei Taoist fell silent, the black energy in the night sky was adsorbed onto his body, forming a phenomenon like a thin veil resembling substance. However, Li Changsheng's realm is only in the middle stage of Qi transformation.

The black energy was continuously sucked into Li Changsheng's body, and the various meridians of his organs were filled with this energy. Li Changsheng felt like he was soaking in warm spring water, and his pores relaxed all over his body, which was very comfortable.

Over the Qinglong Ridge of Zhongnan Mountain, the bright moon slants down. Time flew by, and Li Changsheng opened his eyes with a smile on his face. His deep pupils shone brightly in the dark like two comets crossing the sky.

Li Changsheng jumped up, his body as light as flying catkins, passing through the entrance of the library and then rising into the air, landing on the huge thirty meter tall ancient pine tree in the yard.

Taoist kung fu requires continuous accumulation of energy, as Laozi said, a journey of a thousand miles requires accumulation at every step. Finally tonight. Li Changsheng's energy accumulation was sufficient, and he successfully broke through the bottleneck in the middle stage of gasification and entered the later stage of gasification.