Chapter 122 The Sound of Heaven

In less than half an hour, Tang Mang's body was intact, his bones were healed, and healed, and he was full of pain and itch.

"This, this recovery is really amazing!"

Tang Mang was shocked.

Yan Luo snorted: "What's this? If you practice the complete Unmoving Mingwang Fist and achieve the Unmoving Mingwang Golden Body, then you will be an immortal body. Unless your soul is destroyed, it will be difficult to be killed."

Tang Mang smiled bitterly and said, "The complete Unmoving Mingwang Fist is not passed on by Buddhism, so I don't have to think about it."

"That's right, but if you have the strength in the future, you can go to the Maya Buddha Realm to find it."

"The Realm of Maya Buddha?"

"This is the origin of Buddhism, a big world among the heavens and all worlds, thousands of times larger than a small world like your Longyuan Continent."

"I understand that if I succeed in my practice in the future, I will go to the Maya Buddha Realm. Now I think about it. The ancient temple I saw before was located in the Maya Buddha Realm."

"Yeah, probably right."

...

Tang Mang and Yan Luo chatted for a few words, sat on the ground and rested for a while, and then began to use the Fist of the Unmoved Mingwang.

From the first to the tenth stance, Tang Mang kept punching, and every punch was fierce, making the air burst, like an angry dragon roaring to the sky, with a huge momentum.

Crazy...

As he fought, Tang Mang found that the speed of marrow and blood flow in his body suddenly accelerated, like a rushing river, almost condensing gas.

"The tenth level of physical body!"

Tang Mang's heart is like a mirror, knowing that he has broken through to the tenth level of the physical body realm. As long as he persists in practicing in the future, he will not take many days to condense enough innate vitality from the marrow and blood of the whole body, and thus enter the Kaiyuan realm.

Thinking of this, Tang Mang's body brought a strong wind and ran around, ready to see how much his speed increased.

Soon, the result came out, and his current speed was at least twice as fast as before.

As for strength, it is better to calculate. Tang Mang stood there, his whole body strength was concentrated at one point and concentrated on his right fist.

As soon as the power condensed, it suddenly roared, and the air flow rate around it suddenly increased, and wisps of air flow roared and gathered on Tang Mang's right fist. In a blink of an eye, a large vortex of high-speed rotation of strong wind appeared on his fist, emitting terrifying destructive power.

"drink!"

Tang Mang stepped on his foot, shouted loudly, and his right fist shot forward, as if it was a cannonball. A large ball of strong wind turned into a shock wave and shot out. Seven or eight feet away, the hard stone wall shook loudly, making a deafening roar.

The power of a punch is so powerful!

Tang Mang laughed: "Haha, okay, my physical strength is indeed more than 100,000 kilograms."

Not only more than 100,000 kilograms, Tang Mang knew that he had punched with all his strength, and he definitely reached 120,000 kilograms. This is an extremely terrifying power!

It is precisely with such a huge force that he can activate the airflow and punch it out with one punch, producing a shock wave with a powerful lethality.

Yan Luo smiled and said, "With this kind of power, you will not be afraid even if you face a Kaiyuan realm warrior in the future."

Tang Mang nodded and said, "Yes, in the past, when facing masters in Kaiyuan Realm, if the other party wanted to escape, I would probably not be able to catch up with him. However, my speed has increased greatly now. With one punch with all my strength, I can hurt people from the air. It is not difficult to kill masters in Kaiyuan Realm."

After saying that, the topic changed: "But exerting all my strength consumed a lot of money on me. With the strength of my body, I'm afraid that if I use three punches with all my strength, I will consume all my energy and need a lot of rest to recover."

Yan Luo laughed and scolded: "There are gains and losses. If you can use all your strength without limit, it will be no difficult to kill a warrior in the True Gang realm."

Tang Mang thought about it, if he could really use all his strength without limit and each punch had more than 100,000 kilograms of huge force, it would be easy to kill a warrior in the True Gang realm.

Yan Luo suddenly said: "Boy, you are powerful now and don't have to use all your strength. You only need to use the power of shock, which is enough for a martial artist in Kaiyuan Realm to drink a pot. Moreover, you also have swordsmanship, which uses power to drive swordsmanship, and even integrates shock power. The combat power is even more amazing!"

"Yes, my strongest one is not just strength, but also shock power and swordsmanship."

Tang Mang smiled and said, "Now I have practiced the tenth stylistic style of the Unmoved Mingwang Fist. I just need to practice step by step and it takes less than a long time to break through to the Kaiyuan Realm."

"Well, practice well, wait until you break through to Kaiyuan Realm, and quickly refine the demon beads."

...

After a while, Tang Mang came out of the Gravity Tower and returned to his residence.

It was almost evening at this moment. In the quiet courtyard outside the attic, Tang Lin stopped practicing swords. Seeing Tang Mang coming with a smile, he was stunned and excitedly said: "Tang Mang, have you practiced the tenth style of the Unmoved Mingwang Fist?"

"Um."

Tang Mang nodded and smiled, "And now I have broken through to the tenth level of the physical body realm. I guess in another ten days and a half months, I will be able to condense enough innate vitality and enter the Kaiyuan realm in one fell swoop."

“Haha, OK.”

Tang Lin was very happy for Tang Mang and greeted: "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen hall to have some wine to celebrate."

"no problem."

...

After celebration, Shi Yu and Mu Qingyu finally joined in when they arrived. It was completely dark, and Tang Mang and others left the kitchen hall, leaving behind many puzzled outer disciples.

Everyone can see that Tang Mang is very happy today, but many people don’t know what Tang Mang is happy about. Of course, there are many people in it. I vaguely guessed that it was probably Tang Mang’s breakthrough in his cultivation.

After leaving the dining hall, Shi Yu blinked and winked at Tang Lin. Tang Lin understood it and found an excuse to leave with Shi Yu, leaving Tang Mang and Mu Qingyu.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are dazzling.

Tang Mang and Mu Qingyu walked, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It was Mu Qingyu who took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere and whispered: "Tang Mang, can we go to Cuihu to sit?"

Cuihu is the huge lake where Tang Mang practices swords under the waterfalls all year round. For two years, Mu Qingyu has often practiced without traces of the water.

"Um."

Tang Mang could see that Mu Qingyu was a little nervous and expectant, so he did not refuse.

Walking side by side, the two of them soon arrived at the edge of Cuihu Lake.

On a huge rock, the two of them sat in the lake. I don’t know if it was because of the relationship between drinking or other reasons. Mu Qingyu’s pretty face turned red, and she looked at Tang Mang and wanted to speak but stopped.

When Tang Mang saw Mu Qingyu's pretty face white and red, and his big watery eyes looked at him, he was also at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Tang Mang didn't say anything, Mu Qingyu couldn't help it. Fang Fang's lips opened and asked, "Can I play a song for you?"

Tang Mang said in surprise: "Do you understand the piano?"

"What, do you think I'm going to do a sword or a gun?"

Mu Qingyu was slightly lame and hummed softly.

"Haha, of course not, don't be angry." Tang Mang hurriedly apologized.

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm not angry, but my piano skills are just as good as that. Don't laugh at me later."

As he said that, the storage ring on the index finger of his right hand flashed, and a green guqin appeared on his knees.

Mu Qingyu touched the strings and tried the sound. A pair of delicate jade hands gently picked the strings, and his hands were plucking fast or slow.
Chapter completed!