Fan Made Breathing Styles Novels & Stories

so he started looking at the breathing technique as he would need it for his body tempering technique. The breathing Technique he brought was call zen breathing technique as he read the book, which start like this," everything is born from yin and yang, breathing itself is a form of yin and yang. you breath in and breath out. Everything is yin and as well as yang, so whatever you do synchronize your breath with it. Even if you walk and sleep. Every qi you breath has yin and yang. feel the qi in your air, differentiate it between yin and yang, only then you would understand the true meaning of life."

I was feeling so lack of air in my lungs and the room, I wished I could skip breathing for a while and enjoy the moment with my mate. “You want what, my love?” He fanned my face with his hot and slow breathing, he was also panting hard. My fingers ran down his chest and abs as he was also taking long breaths like me. “Oh, baby,” he closed his eyes and held his head back when I pinched his nipples in my hands.

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

My breath comes faster, chest fig‌hting for space. Come on. Move. I pres‌s a⁠gain, usin‌g my shoul‌der, my knee, anything. The sl‍ab shifts a few centimeters, en‌ough f‌or a breath of cooler air to snake throu⁠gh. I suc⁠k it in greedily, choking halfway.‍ My head spi‍ns, stars‍ b‌u⁠rsting behind my⁠ eyelid‌s.

Even though only several seconds had passed, she could already see the flaws of Ye Zhihao’s cultivation. As she said mentioned earlier, breathing in itself was a form of cultivation, and from what she could see, this so-called Basic Meditation Technique was nothing more but an enhanced version of breathing, where a person takes in turbid air through their nose, isolates a miniscule amount of qi contained in it and uses it to refine the body before releasing the air through their mouth. It was only slightly better than a human’s inborn ability to breathe, but it was basically the tackiest most inefficient technique she had ever seen.