The man's voice was like a rolling tide, spreading all over the world in an instant, as if he was also against time and space, shocking Wu Xuanzhi's heart.

Although this middle-aged man has not entered the practice of cultivation, his spirit and vows are far beyond that of most practitioners.

If it is placed in other Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, it is enough to be honored as a ancestor and a saint.

"Since that's the case, this boxing is named..."

"Xinyiquan!"

However, just when Wu Xuanzhi felt the middle-aged man's vow, he suddenly heard another clear voice.

The owner of that voice is very young, and should be just a young man.

But the sound contains endless Taoist rhyme, as if the great Taoist ancestor Buddha was chanting scriptures, casually saving the world and incorporating it into transcendence.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Xuanzhi was shocked. The moment he heard this sound, he felt as if he was blown away.

The word "heart" seemed to have directly escaped from the distant time and space, and bombarded heavily in his heart.

In just an instant, his spirit burst out with boundless light. The time and space scenes of the past, present and future were still in the way, but now it was extremely smooth.

He seemed to see a rolling river flowing forward continuously.

Wu Xuan himself floated above the river and looked down at everything.

The river is time, destiny, the source of everything, and the end of everything.

Standing on the river, he can clearly see everything that happened in the past and understand the events that are about to happen in the future.

"This river has a tributary."

Wu Xuanzhi looked downstream of the river, and countless branches extended out there, which represented the future.

Perhaps before, the future is destined, just like this complete river, when you stand above the river, you can clearly see the up, middle and downstream.

But now, the future fate is no longer destined and there are infinite possibilities.

"Xinyi...Xinyi, this boxing is called Xinyi."

Wu Xuanzhi's thinking was thorough. In his spirit, the word "heart" bloomed brightly. The man's voice was like a rolling tide, spreading all over the world in an instant, as if he was against time and space, shocking Wu Xuanzhi's heart.

Although this middle-aged man has not entered the practice of cultivation, his spirit and vows are far beyond that of most practitioners.

If it is placed in other Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, it is enough to be honored as ancestors and sages.

"Since that's the case, this boxing is named..."

"Xinyiquan!"

However, just when Wu Xuanzhi felt the middle-aged man's vow, he suddenly heard another clear voice.

The owner of that voice is very young, and should be just a young man.

But the sound contains endless Taoist rhyme, as if the great Taoist ancestor Buddha was chanting scriptures, and he casually wanted to save the world and incorporate them into transcendence.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Xuanzhi was shocked. The moment he heard this sound, he felt as if he was blown away.

The word "heart" seemed to have directly escaped from the distant time and space, and bombarded heavily in his heart.

In just an instant, his spirit burst out with boundless light. The time and space scenes of the past, present and future were still in the way, but now it was extremely smooth.

He seemed to see a rolling river flowing forward continuously.

Wu Xuan himself floated above the river and looked down at everything.

The river is time, destiny, the source of everything, and the end of everything.

Standing on the river, he can clearly see everything that happened in the past and understand the events that are about to happen in the future.

"This river has a tributary."

Wu Xuanzhi looked downstream of the river, and countless branches extended out there, which represented the future.

Perhaps before and in the future, just like this complete river, you can clearly see the up, middle and downstream clearly.

But now, the future fate is no longer destined and there are infinite possibilities.

"Xinyi...Xinyi, this boxing is called Xinyi."

Wu Xuanzhi's thinking is thorough, and in his spirit, the word "heart" blooms brightly.
Chapter completed!