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Chapter 39 An epiphany and qi training

His blood is black and yellow, and his blood is as fierce as the rising sun!

When you are on the battlefield, you must move forward bravely, as if you are trapped in a battle, your ambition is to die but not to live.

"This is Luo Wuya's martial arts will. As long as his heart is not destroyed, he will fight against the heavens and the earth, just like a dragon's spear skills that can also fly in the sky." Half an hour later, Zhou Yu opened his eyes.

The main hall is still the same main hall, but he has experienced an extremely grand baptism of martial arts will.

A strong Taoist must understand the true meaning of Taoism in order to reach a high level of Taoism. Those who follow the methods of their predecessors and advance to the level of Taoism can only reach an intermediate level. Although their magic power is not bad, they will ultimately lose to those who have comprehended it themselves.

As for the Taoist masters who were promoted purely by relying on the power of elixirs, they were even worse in front of the two.

After all, elixirs and magic weapons are all external objects, and you can always find them if you spend some time, but only this self-reflection is the most rare thing.

Every true Dao-based master must have condensed his own magic seeds when he was promoted to Dao-based.

The true meaning of martial arts is the seed of martial arts.

Zhou Yu was so lucky to be blessed with the double baptism of martial arts will and skills, which made Zhou Yu extremely emotional, as if a new world had been opened.

Su Hui's cultivation in this life in his previous life gave him an extremely strong early advantage, which is why he was directly accepted as a disciple of the Yijian Sect when he was young.

However, because the concept of the era of big data in the previous life and the natural way of heaven that the world of cultivation here emphasizes are completely opposite in terms of artistic conception, they are two paths, and he has been limited.

Although the vast and disparate knowledge can bring great insights, it is only for those high-level monks who have mastered their own way.

But for him, although Guang Guangbo was profitable in the early stage, he was accustomed to learning mathematics, physics, and over-systematic training, and the true meaning of the technique was not the same, but he always subconsciously analyzed and analyzed it every time he realized it.

But when it came to the mysterious and mysterious part of the true meaning of the technique, which required an understanding of the Dharma and the Tao, he was always one step behind.

There is always a reason why one cannot see the truth through looking at flowers in the fog. This is also the reason why in the end he only became an inner disciple instead of being promoted to the true disciple.

Elder Su, who still remembers Missionary Peak, looked at him expectantly but regretfully and said.

"It's always easy to think too much, but water is water. Perhaps as you said, it has a special composition. As you said before, when hot air meets cold air, it will form rain clouds and rain. It is true and effective.

, it is indeed more convenient and simpler in terms of magic; but water, sometimes, is just water, but as you know, what you know is also a trajectory of heaven!"

With these words, Zhou Yu had vaguely understood what Elder Su meant countless times, but at every critical moment, his attention would be distracted involuntarily and turned to other functions of water.

Now, after undergoing the double baptism of the true meaning of martial arts will and technique, Zhou Yu finally understood what he lacked.

"It is faith and sincerity to the Tao."

"For Luo Wuya, the gun is fighting spirit and a sharp weapon to defeat the enemy on the battlefield. Even the best marksmanship is nothing more than a flashy and trivial means."

"That white robe and silver armor is the water-bending art of magic weapon armor. It is also a kind of simple protection. The magic comes from the heart."

"After all, moving and attacking are all for killing the enemy." Zhou Yu whispered, and his heart suddenly moved.

Boom...

At this moment, Zhou Yu only felt the mysterious light of wisdom in his head. Even if the room he looked at was simple and decayed, there was still spiritual light rising, and everything was extraordinary.

It's like the feeling of breaking through the heavy shackles and breaking the old shell when the energy of heaven and earth was introduced into the body for the first time, the bridge between heaven and man was opened, and the seeds of mana were condensed.

call……

At this moment, an inexplicable aura swayed around Zhou Yu's body, just like the spring breeze blowing on his face, the joy of birds returning to their nests, and the natural movement of magic power in his body.

The seven mana seeds bloomed brightly in the Qihai Dantian in an instant. The aqua-blue brilliance was like stars, dispersing the fog and guiding the true meaning of the Tao.

At this time, in the martial arts hall, countless pure spiritual energy poured in crazily, which contained pure water-based spiritual energy. They were like wild geese returning from the north to the south, and entered Zhou Yu's body one after another.

The spiritual energy that originally needed to be refined was quickly transformed into pure mana almost as soon as it entered the body, making the sea of ​​​​qi dantian like the earth that has been drought for a long time and is constantly being nourished, and the area that can store mana is even larger.

It is constantly expanding.

As the mana increased, the mana seeds were absorbed faster and faster. The seeds in the sea of ​​​​air circled and gathered into a group again, each pulling in the middle, and within a moment, the light of the spiritual seeds formed again.

I don’t know how many years have passed since I was practicing. One month passed in the blink of an eye, and a muffled sound suddenly came from the martial arts hall.

Boom!

The wind of spiritual energy is like a huge wave, swept in all directions by the surge of magic power, rolling up a large amount of dust, but in the center of the dust, there is a figure, which is not stained by the dust in the rising dense fog.

Zhou Yu slowly opened his eyes, and all the confusion in his eyes disappeared. There was a clear aura inside them, which was the light of wisdom that allowed him to see the way forward clearly.

Cultivation will be dusty for a long time, but only by always adhering to the true meaning can we hold on to a little spiritual light.

"I have actually reached the ninth level of Qi training." Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Zhou Yu was startled, and he couldn't help but feel filled with joy.

This time, with the help of martial arts will and magic skills, I understood my own heart clearly, and even knew a ray of the true meaning of Taoism. I broke through the second level of small realm in a row. It was really an amazing progress.

"But because of this, there were two high mountains blocking my way." Soon, Zhou Yu calmed down.

Luo Wuya's true meaning of martial arts and skills are indispensable for his advancement in cultivation. However, if he cannot transform it into his own way, he will be restricted by it for the rest of his life.

The path of the predecessors was easy to follow, but if they followed it blindly, they would end up in the inferior position. This was even clearer to Zhou Yu, who understood how to cultivate his own path.

"My Tao does not lie in hard training in the human world." I have seen too much in two lifetimes, and it is useless to sit hard in the mountains. Only by polishing it in the world of mortals can it be clear and transparent, at least for Zhou Yu now.

"Who?" Just as Zhou Yu was savoring the taste, suddenly there was a wave of mana in front of the gate of the martial arts hall.

He looked sharply and saw a small translucent fish transformed into water swimming from outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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