The world of killing gods and the sharingan

Everything was taking a favorable turn. Lin Xing effortlessly joined Dragon Head Peak. Under the instruction of a certain senior disciple, he obtained the cultivation method of the first level of the "Taiji Xuanqing Dao". He was provided with a bedroom of his own and was surrounded by a group of senior disciples who took good care of him.

"Finally, fortune has come my way! Fortune has come my way!"

Having lived a repressed life in the Naruto world for so many years, it was impossible for him not to harbor resentment. Now, with a string of good luck, Lin Xing finally laid down the heavy burden in his heart. The tragedy in Caomiao Village hadn't occurred yet, and the world was still at peace. What Lin Xing needed to do now was to enhance his strength without delay. He had no intention of experiencing death again.

Seated cross - legged, Lin Xing began to follow the cultivation method of the first level of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao. He exerted control over the pores all over his body, guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body.

To cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, one must release the mental inhibitions and various afflictions, introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and perform a grand circulation of the Zhou Tian(Zhou Tian Here refers to a full cycle around the body),thereby resonating with the universe and further comprehending the mysteries of creation.

The first step, releasing mental inhibitions and various afflictions, is extremely arduous for ordinary individuals. It should be understood that motion is the very essence of all things. Human nature inclines towards activity, especially for children who have just embarked on the path of cultivation.

However, for Lin Xing, this was remarkably straightforward.

Chakra is derived from the power of the body's cells and spiritual energy. During cultivation, one must focus one's mind intently. In the Naruto world, as Lin Xing was quite young, he had scarcely learned any ninjutsu. Thus, all his efforts were concentrated on refining chakra. At such a tender age, he had already developed a degree of concentration far beyond that of ordinary people.

After sitting in meditation, all worldly distractions vanished, and his mind became tranquilly immersed. Once he felt that he had adjusted to an optimal state, Lin Xing commenced guiding the spiritual energy into his body by controlling the pores all over his body, in accordance with the method of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

Controlling the pores of the seven orifices of the entire body was a challenge that Lin Xing had never dared to contemplate before. Just how large are the pores? And how numerous? The numbers are truly staggering. Nevertheless, since he had entered this miraculous world of 仙侠 (immortals and chivalry), all things were possible. Lin Xing guided the qi into his body according to the method of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was an entirely different form of energy from chakra. Lin Xing was engrossed in his cultivation, and the pores all over his body felt an indescribable comfort, as if he were soaking in a warm spring.

For Lin Xing, the control of the pores throughout the body was the most difficult part, while the circulation of spiritual energy around the body was relatively much easier. After years of chakra cultivation, Lin Xing was thoroughly familiar with the meridians of his body. As soon as a wisp of spiritual energy entered his body, he forcefully drew it into the Zhou Tian circulation. And so, the night passed. In one night, the spiritual energy in Lin Xing's body completed over twenty circulations. He was but a step away from the full - fledged thirty - six - cycle completion.

During breakfast in the morning, upon hearing a certain senior disciple boast that he had been able to complete one Zhou Tian circulation of spiritual energy in just three days back then, claiming to be a once - in - a - century prodigy, Lin Xing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What, little Lin Xing, you don't believe me either?" The senior disciple's eyes sparkled with anticipation, awaiting Lin Xing's response.

"I do, I do!" Lin Xing affirmed with great conviction. But the more he said so, the more difficult it was to conceal the smile on his lips. It seemed that he was, in fact, a genius!

The senior disciple's face fell. "Alas, why won't anyone believe me?"

Lin Xing refrained from disclosing his actual achievements. He had no desire to be the one to stand out. In case he caught the attention of some member of the Demonic Sect, who might take pre - emptive measures, it would be a great loss.

Therefore, throughout the breakfast, Lin Xing wore a smile on his face. Whenever the senior disciples inquired about the reason, Lin Xing skillfully evaded the question.

Ah, sometimes, it's better to enjoy one's good fortune alone than to share it with others!

After breakfast, Lin Xing accompanied several senior disciples to a bamboo forest on the north side of Dragon Head Peak. Gentle breezes wafted through, causing the bamboo sea to undulate like waves. The senior disciples hefted their axes and began chopping at the bamboo.

Lin Xing was still young. His master had said that it would be quite appropriate for him to start chopping bamboo when he reached the age of ten. In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan had started chopping bamboo at around eight years old, and even Song Daren and others had felt pity for him. How could they bear to see Lin Xing, with his boyish face, doing such a thing?

Approaching a bamboo stalk, Lin Xing tried to bend it with all his might, but the bamboo remained firmly rooted to the ground, not budging an inch.

A senior disciple named Li Shan walked over with a beaming smile and patted Lin Xing's head. "Little Lin Xing, not even I can break this bamboo without an axe, let alone you."

"Don't touch my head!" Lin Xing protested. Considering his total age, having lived three lifetimes, he was actually a few years older than this senior disciple. How could he allow a junior to domineer over him?

The senior disciple shrugged it off. "Lin Xing, if you're feeling bored, you can wander around. There's no danger in the vicinity of Dragon Head Peak. Have your fill of fun, just don't forget to come back for lunch."

Lin Xing thought it made sense. He bade farewell to the senior disciples and started exploring.

The bamboo forest was vast. Lin Xing walked for several miles before reaching its end. Seeing that there was no one around, he fixed his gaze on a bamboo and delivered a powerful punch.

"Crunch", the bamboo snapped instantly. A faint layer of blue chakra clung to Lin Xing's fist.

Lin Xing rubbed his throbbing fist and grumbled, "Damn, this bamboo is incredibly tough." If the senior disciples had witnessed this scene, they would surely have been astounded.

Combining his knowledge of the cultivation methods in the Zhu Xian world, Lin Xing had formulated a general plan in his mind.

In this world, cultivation predominantly revolved around magical power. The exploration of one's own potential was relatively neglected. Even the act of chopping bamboo to build the body ultimately aimed at the execution of powerful magical arts.

"Is it possible to combine the two?"

The people in the Zhu Xian world aspired to achieve immortality and master the subtleties of magical arts. Physical attributes such as explosive power and speed were naturally overlooked. But Lin Xing was aware that the several formidable bosses in the later stages couldn't be defeated merely by powerful magic. Competing in magic with the Beast God or Shura? That was nothing short of a pipe dream.

To ensure his survival, he had to forge a unique path.

Gazing at a small river not far away, Lin Xing steeled his resolve. He coated the soles of his feet with chakra and stepped onto the water's surface. His body, weighing several dozen catties, rested on the water as lightly as a goose feather, moving and leaping...