Chapter 413: Going Berserk

"Let me see, let me see!" Sun Lingtong was very curious.

Ning Zhuo informed him that the Fetus Breath Spirit Boat was temporarily unburnable, and instead of being cremated, he had obtained a cultivation method. This surprised Sun Lingtong.

Witnessing the cultivation method being activated in the flames, Sun Lingtong exclaimed, "According to the information we got from the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, this Fetus Breath Spirit Boat is a treasure that has been passed down for many generations."

"I didn't expect that it would be in your hands and actually activate the complete cultivation method."

"This cultivation method is incredible! If you actively cultivate it to success, it's equivalent to everyone being able to temporarily enter the state of fetal breath, which is a great boost for physical training, combat, and so on."

"Your luck has been quite good recently."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with admiration.

He then asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

Ning Zhuo stood beside him, stopped the Sutra of Cremating Prajna and Resolving Spirits, and gradually extinguished the flames. He frowned, quite troubled, and looked at the undamaged Fetus Breath Spirit Boat: "I'm thinking about whether to return to the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect and use the Spirit Concealment Willow to comprehend this Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth."

After failing, Ning Zhuo had tried to comprehend this cultivation method.

However, this cultivation method is a genuine body cultivation method. His profound five-element realm was of no help. He could only rely on Ning Zhuo's own experience and knowledge to learn, understand, and comprehend it.

This way, it's too slow!

If there were elders who practiced this cultivation method to guide him, that would be acceptable.

But the Fetus Breath Spirit Boat is clearly an ancient treasure. It's unknown how the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect obtained it and passed it down.

As for the Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth, after Ning Zhuo's research, he guessed that it should not be the latest method. It should be earlier than the three major sect laws, but much later than the Five Organs Temple Spirit God Cultivation.

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo in surprise and blurted out, "The Spirit Concealment Willow has been tormented like that. I'm afraid it can't support your comprehension of this cultivation method, can it?"

"Last time, you almost exhausted it to death. It just barely saved its life. If you abuse its power like this again, you might completely kill it."

"After all, neither of us can strictly control the Spirit Concealment Willow and its degree of assistance."

Ning Zhuo sighed deeply, his expression dim: "That's what I'm worried about, Boss."

After discussing for a while, they decided to continue according to the previous plan. During this time, Ning Zhuo would rely on his own strength to comprehend this cultivation method.

Sun Lingtong would also help.

As for the Spirit Concealment Willow, let it recuperate well. In the future, when Ning Zhuo encounters no progress or bottlenecks in comprehending this cultivation method, he can take the Ten Thousand Mile Traveling Dragon back to the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect and borrow its power.

"The Spirit Concealment Willow is weak now. Even if I go back now and use it to comprehend the cultivation method, I can only comprehend a little bit."

"It needs to rest intermittently to preserve its vitality."

"In this way, comprehending the cultivation method will be intermittent and bumpy."

"Instead, it's better to let it recuperate directly to a complete state. Then, I'll use it to comprehend the cultivation method. This will undoubtedly be more efficient!"

Ning Zhuo made up his mind and asked Sun Lingtong to be in charge of the Ten Thousand Mile Traveling Dragon, while he himself struggled to comprehend the Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth with all his might.

Although this anomaly brought him actual gains, he was actually unwilling in his heart.

What true scripture or cultivation method could compare to healing the Buddhist physician, Meng Yaoyin?

Now, although he cleverly obtained the Fetus Breath Spirit Boat, he was unable to burn the boat due to this cultivation method.

"If I had known this earlier, who would have wasted so much time in the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect?"

"Mother, your child is sorry!"

With such thoughts, he comprehended the Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth with a hint of resentment.

One time, when he saw the content "Beginner's breath adjustment, must imagine the qi, coming out from the navel, entering and disappearing at the navel, adjusted to be extremely fine," he suddenly moved with his heart and began to adjust his breath.

He tried hard to hold his breath and breathe through his navel, counting to eighty-one. However, his breath rushed chaotically within his body and was uncontrollable.

A sharp pain came from his abdomen. Ning Zhuo felt the qi in his body like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, crashing around everywhere.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he suddenly became stubborn and refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to force the cultivation, trying to channel the qi into his dan tian. However, the qi not only didn't obey, but became even more violent, as if it wanted to tear his body apart.

His face gradually turned pale, his lips turned purple, and the qi in his body was like an invisible net, tightly entwining him. He tried to exhale through his mouth and nose, but found that his breath was blocked and he couldn't breathe smoothly!

"Ah." He shouted loudly, and the chaotic qi in his body finally exploded.

Ning Zhuo felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground in front of him.

His body trembled violently and lost control at this moment. He felt as if all his strength had been drained, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ning Zhuo's vision was blurred, and his consciousness gradually became unclear. He heard bursts of roaring sounds in his ears, as if everything in the world was moving away from him.

He clearly had his eyes open, but at this moment, his eyes were extremely dim, causing him to be in endless darkness. The surroundings were silent, and only his extremely weak gasping sound echoed.

Although the qi in his body was no longer causing trouble, the pain was severe and heavy, as if countless sharp blades were cutting and piercing every part of his body.

The severe pain almost made him faint.

"Hold on... must hold... on." Ning Zhuo forced himself to cheer up.

He knew very well that at this time, he must take as many pills as possible to heal himself. If he failed, and there was a slight delay, the injury would worsen drastically, and the cost of healing in the future would be much greater.

But he couldn't move. He didn't have even a little bit of strength.

His vision recovered some brightness, but it was still quite blurry.

The dizziness became stronger!

Just as he couldn't support himself and was about to truly faint, a figure that he was extremely familiar and close to entered his field of vision.

"Bo... Boss." He spoke, his voice extremely faint.

Sun Lingtong was shocked. His heart suddenly pounded in the dragon head cabin, feeling uneasy. He quickly thought, trying to find the source of his anxiety.

He immediately checked the dragon turtle fire spirit in the clam pearl and found that the latter was still in hibernation.

"Xiao Zhuo!"

Sun Lingtong suddenly shouted and decisively left the dragon head cabin, rushing to the cultivation cabin.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Ning Zhuo lying on the ground.

The bloodstains in front of Ning Zhuo, his golden paper-like face, and his body covered in sweat made Sun Lingtong feel heartbroken.

Sun Lingtong immediately took action, checked Ning Zhuo's physical condition, took out pills, instilled magic power, and helped the latter digest the medicinal power.

Ning Zhuo felt much more at ease and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already a day and a night later.

He felt much better!

Although his body was still weak, the severe pain had almost disappeared. There was still a residual dizziness in his head, which made him feel lightheaded when he got up and walked, but it was much better than when he had gone mad before.

"Boss." Ning Zhuo walked slowly to the dragon head cabin.

Sun Lingtong had already noticed Ning Zhuo walking out of his living cabin and into the corridor from the dragon head cabin.

When Ning Zhuo opened the door and entered the dragon head cabin, he snorted coldly without turning his head.

"Boss, I was wrong." Ning Zhuo walked behind Sun Lingtong, smiled awkwardly, and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

Sun Lingtong then turned around, his brows tightly furrowed, his face solemn, and he shouted sharply.

"Xiao Zhuo, you fool, you actually started cultivating the Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth?"

"This time you fell, and you fell well!"

"The feeling of going mad is the best reminder for you."

"You have already cultivated the Demonic Contaminated Blood Vein Technique and built your lower dan tian, and you still try to cultivate other cultivation methods?"

"This is a principle that even small cultivators in the Qi refining stage who have just started their cultivation path understand deeply, and you actually made such a mistake!"

Ning Zhuo scratched his head: "Thinking about it now, it's also unbelievable. I was too immersed in comprehending the Great Law of Fetal Breath, Born of Heaven and Nurtured by Earth, and I unknowingly tried to circulate this cultivation method."

"When I was obstructed in the middle, I should have stopped, but I was in a bad mood at the time and felt quite annoyed, so I wanted to force my way through."

"This time, I was able to recover so quickly thanks to your timely help, Boss! Boss, you are truly my good boss."

Sun Lingtong was praised like this, but became even more angry. He flew up, clenched his small fist, and hit Ning Zhuo hard on the head.

"You stinky brat, you're still smiling!"

"I'll punish you with seven days of confinement. Reflect on your mistakes. You are not allowed to cultivate during this period."

Ning Zhuo's face suddenly changed, turning pale. He lost his voice and said, "Boss, what about my daily lessons?"

Sun Lingtong frowned, his cheeks flushed with anger, and he put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Did you not understand what I just said?"

"Understood, understood!" Ning Zhuo quickly replied.

"Get out, go to your confinement." Sun Lingtong pointed to the cabin.

Ning Zhuo was dejected, his face dull. After excusing himself from Sun Lingtong, he left the dragon head cabin.

Sun Lingtong watched Ning Zhuo walk through the corridor and into his living cabin through the image, and then sighed faintly, muttering in his heart, "Xiao Zhuo..."

Sun Lingtong then showed a look of deep concern.

He understood Ning Zhuo's current state very well!

Seeing Ning Zhuo at this time, Sun Lingtong felt as if he saw himself in the past.

Once upon a time, his master was trapped in the Lava Immortal Palace and mysteriously disappeared. Even though Sun Lingtong only had Qi refining cultivation, he constantly went deep into the depths of Mount Fire Persimmon and repeatedly entered the Lava Immortal Palace, exploring every time at the risk of his life.

Did he not know that what he was doing was risky?

Did he not know that his master was actually in more danger than good?

Sun Lingtong looked back on his past and found that this seemingly simple and clear question was actually something he really didn't know at the time!

Because he was only focused on finding his master. Even if reason told him that there was little hope of such a thing, he would suppress this realization in the deepest corner of his heart.

For a long time, the belief of finding his master supported Sun Lingtong, constantly striving forward and disregarding his own safety.

Now, Ning Zhuo's situation is so similar to his!

"So, how did I get out of it?"