Xie Yan practiced the Tongmai Zhuan over and over again. Gradually, the sun began to set in the west and the sky became darker. However, none of these could disturb Xie Yan's practice. The energy in his body seemed to be exhausted, and his face
Still not showing the slightest trace of exhaustion.【】
The zhenqi in the body was compressed, recirculated, and compressed again, washing away every part of Xie Yan's flesh and bones over and over again. He seemed to have fallen into a chaotic state of consciousness, relying entirely on his own instincts.
He made extremely precise movements one after another. At this time, there was only one thought left in his mind: practice, practice like crazy!
Xie Yan's current state, where the essence, energy and spirit of the whole body are integrated into one, is the state of enlightenment that all warriors dream of.
Xie Yan, who entered a state of enlightenment, did not realize at all that as he practiced the Tongmai Zhuan over and over again, his flesh and bones began to overflow with traces of crystal blue threads. Each of these blue threads was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even if all of them were
add up
They are only as thick as a hair. But these seemingly weak blue threads travel through his flesh, fascia, bones, and internal organs. Everywhere they pass, a large amount of impurities deposited in the flesh and bones are stripped away.
came out.
These crystal blue silk threads are all over his body, like a high-efficiency cleaning machine. Wherever it passes, it will drive a large amount of infuriating energy into the flesh and blood bones, tempering the muscles and bones over and over again, condensing the flesh and blood.
, wash the menstruation and cut the marrow.
Although the blood of the Water God in Xie Yan's body has not yet awakened, even if only a trace of the blood's breath is activated, it can bring all the benefits to Xie Yan. Those strands of crystal blue silk threads are exactly the power of the Water God in Xie Yan.
The shape shown by the agglomeration in the body and the power of pure ratio washed Xie Yan's body over and over again, and the benefits it brought were simply immeasurable.
The sky has darkened. It has been six hours since Xie Yan entered the mountain. The entire Qingyun Mountain is silent. The corpses of grizzly bears and green anacondas scattered by the creek have attracted some monsters, but they all seem to be afraid of something. It's just that
He was lying in ambush a hundred meters away, not daring to make any rash move.
A faint figure appeared more than ten meters behind Xie Yan. He stood there motionless, his eyes staring at Xie Yan. Although it was late at night, the energy emanating from those bright eyes
The looks of surprise and admiration are still very eye-catching.
The moon rose, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire land as if it were covered with a layer of silver frost. A cool mountain breeze blew by, and Xie Yan's cultivation speed slowly slowed down, and soon stopped.
I saw him standing there, carefully experiencing the changes inside. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes. It was like thunder passing through his eyeballs, and a bright brilliance rose, just like a meteor flashing in the night.
It passed, and then dimmed again. The figure who had been watching Xie Yan more than ten meters away suddenly felt his mind tremble, unable to control himself, and couldn't help but turn pale in horror.
"The distracting thoughts in the mind make me forget both things and myself; the thoughts of the mind are like threads, and heaven and man are one; the empty room becomes white, and the realm of Tao stops!" The figure felt all over for a while, and was filled with surprise. "This is actually the state of 'empty room generates electricity', young master"
However, he is only in the peak martial arts realm, and he has actually realized the realm of refining energy, transforming energy, and generating electricity in a void chamber that can only be achieved by the martial arts realm. What a demonic talent this is!"
Warriors in the human world are divided into nine realms: martial artist, martial apprentice, warrior, martial artist, military general, martial king, martial ancestor, martial master, and martial saint. Each realm is divided into low-level, high-level, peak, and four levels.
level.
He "trains the skin and flesh" to become a martial arts student, "trains the fascia" to become a martial arts disciple, "trains the bones and blood" to become a warrior, "trains the viscera" to become a martial artist, "trains the blood and reborn" to become a military general, "trains the tendons and cuts the marrow" to become the king of martial arts, and "refines the essence"
"Transform Qi" into Martial Zong, "Refining Qi into God" is Martial Master, "Refining God and returning to emptiness" is Martial Saint.
To be born before the body is called innate; to be born after the body is called acquired.
Once you reach the realm of martial arts, you will be able to cultivate to a state where copper skin and iron bones are used, blood and flesh are mercury slurry, fascia is like glue, essence is like jade, concentration is like silk, and marrow is like frost. At this time, every muscle in the warrior's body,
Every drop of essence and blood, every bone, and every trace of spiritual thought is extremely pure, without the slightest impurity, restored to the innate and perfect state of the mother's body.
The state of refining qi and generating electricity in the empty chamber is the symbol of a warrior's innate perfection. In just one day, Xie Yan has cleaned out all the impurities in his body, and his future cultivation path will become
More smoothly.
"Uncle Fu, are you there?" Xie Yan suddenly turned around, stared at the dark jungle behind the right side of his body, and suddenly said.
At the moment when he woke up, he suddenly felt blessed and released his thoughts, covering the space within a hundred meters around him. A flower, a tree, a breeze, a clear stream, a rock, an insect
, everything was presented in his mind, even the smell of blood in the wind and the fragrance of wild flowers could not escape his induction.
Although this state of unity between heaven and man only lasted for a moment, Xie Yan still felt a discordant note, just more than ten meters behind him. It seemed to be a forbidden land, leaving no trace in his mind.
impression, but in a daze, there was a very familiar feeling, as if someone there was always paying attention to him and protecting him.
There was a sound of salsa's footsteps, and through the bright moonlight, Fu Bo's figure slowly walked out of the dark jungle.
Uncle Fu whispered, half blaming and half concerned, "Master, you are too naughty. You actually sneaked into Qingyun Mountain alone. What if something happened? Fortunately, I followed the traces you left and caught up. Otherwise, I would have caught up with you."
If so, you are in danger now!"
Uncle Fu didn't mention the scene he just arrived, as if Xie Yan's momentary connection between heaven and man and the scene of electricity in the empty room were just hallucinations. To him, no matter what achievements his young master achieved, it was natural.
,If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined how much a child of only ten years old paid in order to be able to practice martial arts!
Xie Yan looked around, and suddenly saw a series of eyes emitting eerie green fluorescence that appeared and disappeared in the darkness. These were all kinds of monsters attracted by the two corpses of monsters on the ground, but they were frightened by Fu Bo.
He has the aura of an innate martial artist, so he has been lingering a hundred meters away.
Xie Yan lowered his head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Uncle Fu, I shouldn't have sneaked out alone. I will never make such a mistake in the future!"
After experiencing life and death in one day, one can imagine the shock in Xie Yan's heart. Whenever the scene of him being swallowed by a green anaconda comes to mind, he will have lingering fears. But this does not mean that he will shrink from fighting and be afraid of fighting.
On the contrary, he has never been so clear in his heart
He had a strong desire for fighting. The great joy and sorrow between life and death allowed him to overcome the fear in his heart. He would no longer be afraid of injury or fighting, no matter what was standing in front of him, even if it was a martial saint level.
Neither a strong person nor a tenth-level holy beast can stop him.
"Young master, it's good that you understand. You must not be so reckless in the future. You must know that you not only have the expectations of the head of the family, but also the hopes of your parents." Uncle Fu said softly, "Let's go home now, Qiao.
Yun has already prepared the food and is waiting for the young master to come home!"
The night in Qingyun Mountain is very charming. The bright moonlight shines on the branches and grass, exuding a charming silver halo. Xie Yan and Uncle Fu ran wildly on the mountain road together, and there were roars and shouts behind them, making this quiet place...
The night adds a bit of life, as the monsters from Qingyun Mountain are robbing the two corpses that Xie Yan left by the creek.
Soon, Xie Yan and the two arrived outside the Xie family cemetery. Just when Xie Yan was about to return home in a hurry, he was suddenly hugged by Uncle Fu and hid behind a big stone.
"Hold your breath and remember the feeling you had just practicing. Don't let out any breath when you go!" Fu Bo's anxious voice sounded in Xie Yan's ears. His voice was a little uneasy, as if something dangerous was about to happen.
Not daring to hesitate at all, Xie Yan immediately guarded his Dantian and held his breath. In an instant, he seemed to have that sense of unity between heaven and man that controlled everything. Fu Bo looked at Xie Yan beside him in slight surprise, and then
At that moment, he almost thought that Xie Yan had disappeared beside him, and he could not feel his presence at all.
After a few breaths, two dark figures suddenly fell from the sky one after another and appeared a hundred meters away from Xie Yan and the two of them, which was just outside the space boundary of Xie's family cemetery. Both of them were covered in blood.
Wearing night clothes and a black scarf covering his face, it was impossible to recognize the person's identity.
Who are these two men in black? Why did they come here so late? Xie Yan was filled with doubts. Through the gaps between the stones, he kept paying attention to the two men in black with the corner of his eye.
The Yiren's every move can make Uncle Fu treat the person with caution. His strength is at least in the realm of innate martial artists, and may even be in the realm of innate generals. If Xie Yan dares to keep looking at him, he will definitely be beaten by that person.
The man in black notices.
Peng!
One of the fat men in black lightly punched the space barrier, but only a shallow silver ripple was left, which was the brilliance of the moonlight reflected by the space barrier.
"You really have to use this thing to open this barrier. A warrior in the realm of martial saint is truly worthy of his reputation. Even after a thousand years, the energy left behind is still so powerful! It is really a waste to put this thing in the Xie family. Heaven and earth
Treasures for the virtuous
Juzhi! Hehe, if that old guy Xie Yanghua knew that his ancestor's cemetery had been stolen, he would be so angry that he vomited blood and died!" The fat man in black muttered in a low voice, just as Xie Yan and Fu were
The two of them heard it very clearly.
"I heard that old guy Xie Yanghua has been in seclusion for decades. No one knows how high his strength is now. He may have already broken through to the realm of Martial Lord! We must be careful today and not disturb the old guys of the Xie family!
"The other man in black, who spoke with an effeminate voice, was more cautious and looked around while speaking, but in the dark night, they couldn't find anything at all.
Xie Yanghua is the eldest elder of the Xie family. He has been in seclusion since thirty years ago. No one knows what level of cultivation he has reached. However, thirty years have passed and he has shown no sign of wanting to leave seclusion.
There are five bloodlines in the direct line of the Xie family. Xie Zhengying is a disciple of the eldest brother, and the other four elders are from the other four families. The eldest elder of the Xie family, Xie Yanghua, is the number one master of the Xie family, and he is also the uncle of the head of the Xie family, Xie Zhengying.