Tanjiro Sun Breathing Novels & Stories

'This should be the best that I can hope for with my current experience.' Sara thought, analyzing the "Breath" in her sea of consciousness. 'Let's try to forge with this.' Another bone of Sun tiger appeared in her hand. Sara carefully manipulated a small part of the "Breath" in her mental sphere and slowly inserted it in the bone. It immediately started cracking, the piece of the beast was opposing that foreign substance. However, Sara controlled the "Breath" to force the item to stay still, using her mental energy and "Breath" in the dantian to envelop the bone.

Outside the city two people sword northbound more than two hundred miles later, Xiao dust finally feel some support can not be, to the bottom of a lake fell to the ground, immediately is a mouthful of blood gushed out, the nasal cavity also has blood sprayed out, obviously is forced to perform that ancient Xuan Gong inside the great power of the palm method and the scattering of immortals, resulting in the Pure Yang of the heart of the fire attack, he is now as if there is a burning flame in the body, difficult to the extreme. "Are you injured?" Su Ren Yue also landed beside him. Xiao Chuan said, "It is not a problem, just slightly run your energy to regulate your breath." Saying this, he ra

"Tyson!" Bowen gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die today, I'm going to pull you to hell with me." He took out the Sunset Bow and infused it with his internal energy. As a result, the Sunset Bow's power was activated. It emitted a bright ray. Meanwhile, the sun's power rushed in and was absorbed by the Sunset Bow. At that point, the entire area was filled with terrifying breaths that terrified everyone. 'Such strong power…'

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.

I heard James' distant voice screaming out to me. He carried me in his arms and gently set me down to rest my back up against the wall. “Aurelia, I'm here for you. I just need you to breathe” I gasped for air, no air was going in and out of my lungs “Look at me, breathe in through your nose, and exhale through your mouth.” He took my hand in his, rubbing them gently “follow my move, breathe with me please” I inhaled after he did and followed his breathing, we breath together slowly till I was able to breath on my own like a normal human.

Nunny told him. He let out a deep breath. “Fine.” My body relaxed, and Jarren grabbed my hand. After practicing with Nunny for about two hours, I still wasn’t any closer to understanding how to control the sun energies. I was so frustrated. I rubbed my temples as I sat at the large bar in the Palace kitchen. “It’s alright, Piccolo,” Jarren stated, taking a sip of the blood he’d just been given. “You’ll get it.” “Yeah, in the next century, maybe.”

"Are you okay?" "Yes..." I choked out automatically. Then I shook my head. "No." His thumbs brushed soothingly across my cheeks. "Take a deep breath," he whispered. "Do it with me." I blinked rapidly, struggling to force air into my lungs. The panic made it feel as though an invisible hand had wrapped itself around my throat. "In..." Orion demonstrated, taking a slow, deep breath. I mirrored him as best as I could. "That's it," he encouraged quietly. "And out..."

I pull my knees up, focusing on breathing—slow, deep, steady—but each inhale feels like I’m dragging air over open cuts. Jaxon shifts behind me again. He moves slow, like he’s approaching something half-wild. His thighs bracket my hips, chest pressed warm against my back. His fingers slide into my hair—gentle, rhythmic, borderline desperate. “You tense up again, Sunshine,” he murmurs, voice vibrating down my spine, “and you’re gonna pass out.” I try to answer. The pressure spikes so fast I fold forward with a gasp. My breath stops. The runes explode with light.

But exciting! I lie down on the ground with my hands stretched in front of the sunset sky. Soothing my worn face. Cormelio lay beside me and teaches, "Use your diaphragm, not your lungs." He even demonstrated the proper breathing I should do. Now, we're both having the same view. Basking with the lukewarm temperature of the sky. I ask, "I didn't know you very well. Does your undying talent have something to do with your past? Come on! Fill my curiosity!" I'm poking his cheek to coax him. He slaps my hand.

Hiss~~~ Wisps of white mist are constantly spitting out from the teeth, a large amount of oxygen is sucked into the lungs, the blood flow speed is accelerated, and the heart beating frequency increases. Concentrate on breathing~~ Roger controlled Jessica's body, and rootless fire spewed out from the corners of Jessica's mouth with her breathing. Moreover, the blades of the training swords in her hands were covered with a layer of blazing fire at some point. Burning flame. [Breath of the Sun·One round dance! ] The long sword was raised high above his head, and the flame-wrapped blade directly turned into an arc and slashed down quickly.