"This, what is this?"

"Am I dreaming?"

As Yang Xiuming thought, his body trembled, and a source of energy suddenly appeared and moved around automatically in his body.

This is exactly the same as the operation of the Xian Qin secret method mastered by Yang Xiuming of Jin Fu Dao Bing.

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming knew that he had really mastered "The Rhythm of All Things and God's Will".

"The Rhythm of All Things Controls the Will of Heaven" Feel the laws of all things and form a resonance. As long as you control the battlefield, you will be invincible and destroy all enemies.

That’s why it’s called Palming Heaven’s Will!

And the tyranny of "Nine Transformations of Common People's Heart Transformation" is also displayed, one person per page, one body and one soul.

Today I know that I am me, so the secret method of Xian Qin mastered by the second page is also mastered by myself on the first page.

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but laugh, this was his strength.

As long as I can master "The Rhythm of All Things and Control the Will of Heaven" and arrange the battlefield, whatever weirdness is involved, I will die.

He began to carefully feel "The Rhythm of All Things Moves by God's Will" and practiced silently.

As if in the illusion, a little fluctuation appeared in his heart.

A slight vibration started from the heart, buzzing and trembling, and then extended to the whole body bit by bit. It was an extremely wonderful and indescribable feeling.

He only felt that every part of his body was being decomposed and reorganized, and he slowly raised his hands.

It is similar to the Buddhist enlightenment, Taoism and the unity of heaven and man, and Confucian true knowledge and insights.

Yang Xiuming felt as if his five senses had suddenly opened spiritual orifices. He had an incomparable understanding of his own bones, flesh and blood, meridians, and even his soul.

He has reached the ultimate level of control over himself. He can control every detail, and within the range that can be observed by the naked eye, there will be no deviations.

Endlessly powerful control, using this rhythm to control everything.

But as he practiced, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but frown.

The more I take control of myself, the more I understand that it’s not that simple!

Yang Xiuming's strength as a Golden Talisman Taoist is at the fifth level of foundation building, and his transformation into a Golden Talisman Taoist is at the foundation building level.

Only in the foundation-building realm, "The Rhythm of All Things Controls the Will of Heaven" can release true energy.

Now that you practice by yourself, you can only control yourself and cannot form external true energy.

Foundation building? This should be the name of the realm of Xianxia civilization?

There is no foundation building in this world of our own. Here we gain strength with the help of strange wreckage. There are only extraordinary, elite, legendary, and holy realms.

The power system is completely different!

Moreover, the so-called foundation building feels at least equivalent to the elite level. He has not awakened himself, nor has he changed his profession, so how can he release any true energy.

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but sigh!

It's a pity, but life must go on.

About ten minutes had passed when Yang Xiuming's body was shaken and he ended the practice of "The Rhythm of All Things Moves the Will of Heaven".

After entering this state of cultivation, he could only last for more than ten minutes and had to end it.

However, as you continue to practice in the future, the time will definitely be lengthened.

After practicing, close your eyes and sleep.

It can be said that you can fall asleep when you close your eyes. This is the self-control brought about by "The Rhythm of Everything Moves God's Will", which can be regarded as an additional benefit.

So far, I will never have sleepless nights.

After a nap, Yang Xiuming went to school the next day.

The school is still the same as before, but there is no teacher Gao's class today, so it is much more relaxed.

When it was lunch break, Zhang San came over intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yang Xiuming, I heard there was something strange happening at your house?"

Yang Xiuming was stunned. Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

"Yes, it should be a cellar guard."

"Shou Ciao Wei, you need at least the fifth level of transcendence to kill him, but we are all classmates. Just call me and I will send someone to help you deal with it."

Yang Xiuming immediately said: "Thank you, thank you!

But when I get home and ask my father, he has the final say in the family."

"Your father is too stubborn. I've told him that it's really such a big deal. Please beg me and I'll do it for you for free."

"By the way, there has been a big storm outside the city recently. It will take at least half a month for the flying boats from other cities to reach us."

Zhang San laughed, turned and left.

Yang Xiuming had a vague feeling that many students in the class were paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.

"What's going on? Zhang San actually has such good intentions? It's impossible, right?"

Yang Xiuming was thoughtful.

"There is a huge storm outside the city. It takes half a month for the flying boat to arrive? Then the big brother won't be able to come back at all within ten days?"

"What should we do? Ask the Zhang family for help?"

Shi Toad, seeing Zhang San walking away, whispered:

"Da Shayang, don't agree to anything randomly. What's free is always the most expensive!"

Looking at Shi Toad, Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "I understand!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming understood.

Why didn't my father ask someone to eliminate the mystery?

I still thought wrongly, it’s not about money!

When something happened at home, Zhang San deliberately came to help for free. Listening to his words, the Zhang family had contacted their father.

As long as the father bows his head, the Zhang family will help their family get rid of the evil.

But now my family will owe the Zhang family a favor.

This favor doesn't have to be repaid, and the deputy contractor doesn't get it for nothing.

Who will repay this favor in the end? My eldest brother!

The Zhang family came here for their eldest brother, who is getting better and better, so they are preparing in advance.

None of my father's trouble-shooting friends are here, maybe it was all forced by the Zhang family.

"Do you understand? So your father would rather not eliminate the mystery and lose hundreds of thousands, than owe them any favors."

Su Xiaomei next to her spoke.

"Yes, I understand, alas, I am a waste!

My family has trained me like this, but I am not extraordinary yet."

"If I were extraordinary, I would definitely kill the cellar guard to relieve my family's worries."

Su Xiaomei shook her head and said:

"Pull him down. The secret of guarding the cellar is above the fifth level of extraordinary. It's useless for you to advance to extraordinary."

"In addition, the main person in your family is your eldest brother. The money you earn every month is basically mailed to him."

"That's not what I said. My eldest brother is really awesome. Without him, our family wouldn't be what it is today..."

Seeing Yang Xiuming talking to himself, Shi Hao sighed and said:

"Oh, I'm sick again, you big silly sheep will die sooner or later!"

On this day, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but think about it, and tried his best to kill the cellar guard.

There was nothing I could do until school was over.

When I got home, there was still no guest.

This is also a common practice. When the Yang family encounters something strange, everyone basically avoids it. Only when the Yang family resolves the matter will everyone come back and continue buying goods.

But it's okay, the ingredients are all in the warehouse, and there's no way to sell them when customers come.

Soon evening came, and after dinner, everyone rested again.

Everything is as usual at home, even the naughty fourth child has become very sensible and well-behaved.

"Brother, when can you come back?"

"It's quick, it's quick!"

Yang Xiuming lay on the bed, motionless for a long time, thinking.

Recall the knowledge learned in high school one by one.
To be continued...