Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

Chapter 376: Turtle Breathing Technique

The Three Treasures are the Tao, the Sutras and the Teacher!

Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed an ancestor. Look at the grand theory he gave when he first appeared, and then look at the Hunyuan Ancestor...

Well, it’s better not to watch it. After being knocked into the void, it’s already very good to be able to retain the soul.

"The so-called speed of light, as the name suggests, is the speed of light. Any light has one speed."

"In the daytime, the whole sky is full of light. At night, the moonlight is like water. Can light not run away?"

Patriarch Hunyuan was a little confused. It was dark at night and bright during the day. Could it be that the sun was away all night and only appeared in the world in the early morning?

"Light also has a propagation speed, and this speed is extremely fast, just like sound also has a propagation speed. When I speak, it enters your ears and you can hear the sound, so there is a speed in between."

"Ah, even the sound of speech has speed?"

Now Patriarch Hunyuan was even more confused. I can hear you when you say it. If you can't hear it, it's unless you are dumb. Being dumb is not right either. He can still make a babbling sound, unless I am deaf.

"Everything has its own speed, but the speed varies. A snail takes a lifetime to climb a tree, but a roc can fly 90,000 miles."

"Everyone knows the difference between fast and slow."

"Take thunder and lightning for example. Lightning and thunder are one and the same. We see the lightning first and then hear the thunder. This is the speed of propagation of light and sound."

"Uh...why do we see lightning first and then hear thunder?"

"The speed of light is faster than that of sound."

"You mean what we see and hear is not thunder and lightning."

"That's right. They all happened first and we noticed them later. The thunder and light at close range seemed to have just happened, but at the distance from one planet to another, the scenes you heard and saw happened only a few days or years ago, or even decades or hundreds of years ago."

"Uh... I'm a little confused. What we see from such a distance are not real events, but things that happened before. It's been a while since we can see them?"

Patriarch Hunyuan looked at Hongyuanzi who was equally confused. Fortunately, they were all virtual bodies. If they were physical bodies, their open mouths would probably be able to fit a large goose egg.

"That's true. For example, if we saw someone fall into a river on a certain planet, even if we could show up on that planet immediately, let alone save them, we would have already found that person. He would have been dead with only bones left. Of course, if you were to fly through the void at your speed, not even bones would be left."

"Hong Yuanzi... did you understand?"

Patriarch Hunyuan scratched his head, his eyes full of stars.

"Haha, I understand, I understand. How could I not understand such a simple truth? You are worthy of being the disciple that Yuqing accepted from... uh, Yuqing wanted to accept in this world after he ascended to heaven."

Whether you understand it or not, at least you can't lose face.

Patriarch Hongjun was quite impressed. The rules of heaven had not yet discovered the existence of alien civilization in this world, but this kid discovered it. It was rare that he understood these high technologies. Yuqing was a smart guy who knew how to borrow people from the ancestral star to break the impasse. It seemed that this step was right.

"I'm a little confused. This belongs to the time spell category."

"Just like in the space with abnormal time flow speed, some days feel like years, while others feel like a year. It's very simple. I discovered this problem when I created the Heavenly Dao rules to test those who survive the tribulation. I didn't expect that Sanbao could summarize it so accurately."

"Hong Yuanzi, don't forget that he is my ancestor's descendant, and his Hunyuan physique is inherited from my bloodline."

Isn't it just a master-disciple relationship? Why are you so proud? This body is my descendant.

"It's okay, let's take a look at this space first. It's hidden deep enough."

The shadow of Patriarch Hongjun laughed and began to understand this underground world. The more he looked, the more familiar it seemed.

"Hunyuanzi, have you noticed that the vegetation and the styles of the buildings here give you a familiar feeling?"

"Uh... I didn't feel it."

"Tsk, what else can you do besides forging iron? Hey... there's a body in the palace?"

"Dead or alive?"

"There is no breath, but the body remains intact."

"Hong Yuanzi, what do you say about death?"

"There's something fishy, ​​let's go take a look."

"What's so interesting about dead people? It's better to study these flying boats."

"I can't explain it. It feels a bit like the Turtle Breathing Technique. It should be a state of suspended animation."

Turtle Breathing Technique? Faking Death!

"The statue that Master is talking about is the queen here, named Agatha. After her death, she turned herself into..."

Damn, that's not right!

You can still build a sculpture for yourself even if you are dead.

"Ancestor, let's go over and take a look."

Sanbao called out, and a teleportation spell appeared in the palace. The soul of Patriarch Hunyuan followed closely behind, and the image of Patriarch Hongjun also appeared here.

"Queen Agatha—eternal life!"

Sanbao stared at the nameplate below the goddess statue.

"This person is performing the Turtle Breathing Technique!"

Patriarch Hongjun looked at the image and confirmed it.

Uh...that means Queen Agatha is not dead yet, no wonder the word "eternal life" was written.

"Xiaobao, go and open the outer shell of the statue."

Patriarch Hunyuan is in the form of a spirit. He is good at soul attacks and taking over other people's bodies, but he can't do this kind of work.

"I'm sorry, Queen Agatha."

Sanbao apologized and began to dismantle the sculpture. This thing was very tightly sealed, isolating the heaven and earth from all things, and the flesh and blood was sealed inside, just like the saying "running water does not rot, and door hinges do not rot."

Queen Agatha's skin is cool but not stiff, as delicate as white jade, warm and smooth. When Sanbao was peeling off the shell, I accidentally touched it, and it was as smooth as silk, without a trace of roughness.

The white skin is as pure as snowflakes, without any flaws, giving people a fresh and refined beauty. When you touch it gently, the skin seems to be alive, able to breathe, full of vitality and energy.

"Ancestor, the queen is still alive!"

Queen Agatha was indeed not dead. Her heart was still beating after tens of thousands of years. Although it only beat once, Sanbao could still feel it clearly. This was because his claws were just touching Queen Agatha's chest, feeling its softness and elasticity.

"Damn, this head is definitely that of a basketball player. It's even taller than the basket."

Others have to jump to dunk, but Queen Agatha needs to look down at the basketball hoop. Others shoot under the hoop, but she only needs to reach out from outside the three-point line to dunk.

Sanbao removed the outer shell of the sculpture, and Queen Agatha appeared in front of him. Although she was sitting, she was still taller than him.

It was not noticeable with the sculpture shell, but now, apart from the sculpture shell, the three treasures are eye-catching.

Pretty!

It’s so noble, elegant and beautiful.

Look at her breasts, compared to the big hammers of Shangguan Susu, Shuang Chengcheng and others, they are simply cherries.

But that's true. They have different heights. With the same proportions, it's normal for Queen Agatha, who is over three meters tall, to be taller than them.

These two huge balls should have no problem feeding seven or eight children.

"Xiaobao, did you see anything?"

Patriarch Hunyuan saw Sanbao staring at Agatha without blinking and thought he had discovered something.

"It's so... so fucking big!"

Sanbao moved his throat with difficulty, swallowed his saliva, and answered without hesitation, "Why bother asking when it's so obviously big?"

"Do you think it could be a giant? This head would be about 12 feet tall when it stands up."

"What... twelve feet, that's too much! No, uh... giant? That's impossible. The legendary giant is three feet tall, about the same height as the flying boat, or a small giant."

Wow! It turns out that the Hunyuan Patriarch was talking about height. I thought he was talking about that piece of meat. If it is 12 feet long, I guess someone would have to be hired to carry it. Even if it is 12 feet, someone would have to hold it up. Hahahaha…

"Sanbao is right. She can also be called a little giant. She is indeed a descendant of giants."

Patriarch Hongjun looked at Queen Agatha, and then spoke to Patriarch Hunyuan.

"Hunyuanzi, have you noticed that she looks similar to the giants from the Zuxing?"

"Uh... no, but it's quite high."

Damn, what else can you do besides forging iron?

"The Giants are also a matriarchal tribe, just like the Queen Mother of the West tribe here, where women govern the tribe."

"Master, since she is performing the Turtle Breathing Technique, is there a way to cancel it?"

Normally spells are removed by the caster, but Queen Agatha cast a spell on herself that put her into a state of suspended animation, so she certainly couldn't wake up and remove the spell on herself.

"Hong Yuanzi naturally has a way to remove it. This was originally a cultivation method created by the little turtle spirit he raised just to be lazy."

"Yes, the Turtle Breathing Technique was indeed created by that little bastard Wang Ba."

What? That little bastard!

Who got the fame for this?

This level is comparable to that of my master.

"Master, do you have a way to resolve this?"

"Usually, people who perform this technique will wake up on their own. This woman has no spiritual power, and she cannot wake up on her own after performing the Turtle Breathing Technique. She can only be rescued from the outside."

"How can we rescue this?"

"Save Yin and restrain Yang, restore Yang and save the adverse situation!"

"don't know!"

Uh...you put it so bluntly!

"How do we maintain our vitality? The stronger our vitality is, the more it consumes what. Isn't it Yang Qi?"

Yes, if she is a cultivator, what she consumes is naturally vital energy and spiritual energy, and she also has yang energy to balance the yin energy in her body.

Sanbao's spiritual consciousness entered Agatha's body to check. It was unknown how many years had passed since she practiced this technique, and there was very little yang energy left in her body.

"Can you see that? Even if she is activated externally, she is still as useless as a person. Only by replenishing enough Yang energy before she wakes up can she avoid falling into dementia."

It's just replenishing the Yang Energy. Leave it to me. I'm the best at this. Besides, I'm the only one among the three of them who has a solid body.

However, Sanbao looked at Agatha, who was more than three meters tall, and felt that he was only as tall as her chest. He felt a little embarrassed, as he had to stand on tiptoe to suck her breasts.

The proportions are seriously unbalanced, so I have to find the middle!