Another place in Longhu Mountain.

In a remote mountain forest, a black shadow is flashing rapidly on the complex terrain, and its face and figure cannot be seen clearly.

It is Taoist Ye Xing who practices Xingzi.

At this moment, all distracting thoughts were eliminated from his mind, and only the figure of Xiaoyao Tianzun remaining for his demonstration.

Countless mysterious insights came out, making Ye Xing's admiration for Xiaoyao Tianzun even greater.

Through practicing Xing Zi Mi, Ye Xing has felt that a source of energy has reappeared in his body.

Although Yuan Qi is far less powerful than before, its purity is even better than before.

Spiritual power flows through the meridians, and Ye Xing feels that the world has slowed down a lot, and he is aware of every change in the outside world.

But Ye Xing is not complacent, he knows that his calligraphy skills are not even an introduction.

Now he has only mastered the secret of Xing Zi, but there is no way to understand the spirit of Xiaoyao Tianzun when he uses it.

But this also made Ye Xing's powerful understanding of Xing Zi Mi more profound.

Before you get started, you can make yourself faster than before. If you get started, there will probably be no one in the alien world who can match your speed!

They can’t even notice it!

After a while, Ye Xing stopped.

He looked at his body and couldn't help but frown.

"Why can't I master it? Is it because my qualifications are limited?"

After several days of hard work with no results, Ye Xing couldn't help but have a trace of self-doubt.

There is no doubt about the power of Xingzimi, and the cultivation methods are also described by the great uncle himself, and even demonstrated by the illusion left by Xiaoyao Tianzun.

But still couldn't succeed, which made Ye Xing a little confused.

Recalling the demeanor and coercion of Xiaoyao Tianzun in the fantasy world when he displayed the secret of Xingzi, it was a kind of temperament that no one else could give him, and it was a pride that was invincible in the world.

If you only practice one thing and practice it to the extreme, you can kill the ancient emperor.

Ye Xing thought hard to no avail. He obviously no longer thought about golden light spells and thunder spells, and only had the secret of Xing Zi in his mind.

But it cannot reach one or two tenths of the temperament of Xiaoyao Tianzun.

"It's useless to practice like this!"

Ye Xing stamped his feet fiercely and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. He no longer practiced hard on his body, but kept recalling in his mind the scene where Xiaoyao Tianzun demonstrated the calligraphy secret for him.

When Xiaoyao Tianzun appeared, the clothes he wore, the tone of his speech, and even every action and detail were clearly presented in Ye Xing's mind.

He was thinking about what details he had missed.

Time passes gradually.

The sky turns dark and bright again.

On this day, Taoist Master Ye Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemed to have undergone a huge change.

His eyebrows no longer drooped, and the expression on his face changed unconsciously, and every line seemed to promote his belief.

Although his appearance is still ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, not majestic, he can still give people an otherworldly temperament.

If Zhang Lingyu and others were here, they would be surprised to find that Ye Xing's temperament is closer to that of the old Heavenly Master.

His silent look makes him look extraordinary in the ordinary.

It's as if he firmly believes that what he does will be glorious for eternity.

"Hoo~"

Ye Xing let out a long sigh of relief. The air flow was like a sword, and it shot straight to the ground, destroying several big trees in front of him in an instant.

"Chasing Taoism and immortality, asking the sky!"

His voice shook the heaven and earth like thunder.

The next moment, Ye Xing appeared everywhere in Longhu Mountain, as fast as lightning.

"Hahahaha!"

Within a few breaths, Ye Xing had returned to the same place again, letting out a hearty laugh.

It was the great uncle's words that inspired him.

Xiaoyao Tianzun's dying words were also his supreme pride: kill the enemy, kill the world, and kill himself.

Xiaoyao Tianzun spent his whole life immersed in the secret of writing and developing the avenue of time, but in the end he lost to time.

Pride made him refuse to admit it, and it was this pride that made him firmly believe that his speed could surpass everything!

Ye Xing looked at his body in surprise.

He knew that he had already mastered the art of calligraphy.

Its speed was so fast that even the user was surprised.

Before the industry is prosperous, I may be able to reach any place in Longhu Mountain within one stick of incense with all my strength.

But this is entirely based on his familiarity with Longhu Mountain and his own strong cultivation.

But now, as long as Ye Xing has a thought, he can appear anywhere in Longhu Mountain within seconds.

This is pure speed!

It is also the fastest in the world!

With this unparalleled speed, he is already invincible in a battle!

Ye Xing was extremely happy and wanted to find someone to test his calligraphy skills.

People with good cultivation can sense their own Qi.

Therefore, Ye Xing wants to find someone who has no cultivation level to see if the other person can detect his own speed.

Soon, Ye Xing smiled slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

He stepped lightly, and the next moment, he appeared directly in Tianshi's Mansion, and then tapped his body again and landed directly outside the door of a remote small courtyard.

Looking over the courtyard wall, you can see Tian Jinzhong with white hair and white eyebrows, sitting in a wheelchair.
Chapter completed!