Tuoba Tao's narration is like a quiet spring meandering in a quiet valley, with a peaceful and soothing posture without any excitement.
He sat peacefully on top of the majestic hall, his body as tall and straight as a pine, his face as calm as the moon, and his eyes like a deep pool, with faint spiritual light flickering in them, as if reflecting every morning and dusk in the past cultivation process, those who were there in the past.
The years of cultivation in the long river of time have all turned into a deep and distant look in his eyes at this moment.
His voice was deep yet thick, spreading smoothly through the hall, pronouncing words into characters. Each syllable was like a carefully crafted mysterious rune, carrying his profound and unique understanding of the great avenue of heaven and earth.
When it came to the key point, the heaven and earth resonated, as if there was a response from the sky. The entire hall was enveloped by this magical power, trembling slightly, and the aura in the space seemed to be drawn by it, and began to
Slowly flowing, forming arcs of spiritual light visible to the naked eye, circling around him, seeming to echo his narration.
At this time, Liu Changxu and others were like devout students. They were upright and focused, listening attentively to Tuobatao's sermons, and nodding in agreement from time to time.
Especially Liu Changxu, this new strong man who has just entered the stage of transcending tribulation, has relied on himself to figure out his cultivation along the way.
Although he possesses astonishing extraordinary combat power and the super strength to fight across levels, the support behind this is only his own powerful and profound magic power and dozens of eighth-level innate spiritual treasures.
As for the supernatural powers that monks in the Tribulation Stage should master, he lacked a deep understanding of them. Because of this, even if he was facing someone who seemed to be less powerful than himself, Liu Changxu did not dare to slack off and concentrated on it.
of listening.
Following Tuoba Tao's narration, Liu Changxu seemed to have experienced a spiritual baptism. Some of the problems that had troubled him in cultivation were like shadows in the dark night. At this moment, under the enlightenment of Tuoba Tao's wise words, they suddenly dissipated into nothingness like the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared.
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Especially regarding the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, it is like groping for a long time in the mysterious valley of knowledge, and suddenly being guided by a bright light, and being able to peer into the deeper mysteries, and making a qualitative leap in cognition.
The reason for this is not that Tuoba Tao's talent is higher than Liu Changxu's, but that he has advanced to the Tribulation Stage much longer than Liu Changxu, during which he has accumulated extremely rich cultivation experience.
Many subtleties in cultivation are like a layer of thin window paper. They seem to be so far away, but they can be seen through with just a tap. And Tuoba Tao's narration is like a finger of understanding through the broken window paper.
Play the role of inspiration and guidance.
Tuoba Tao's sermon only lasted for two sticks of incense, and then he finished analyzing his cultivation insights, then silenced himself and ended his sermon.
All the cultivators present were grateful. They straightened their clothes and their faces, and saluted Tuoba Tao to express their gratitude.
Tuoba Tao returned the greetings one by one, with a smile on his face, and then faced everyone and said loudly:
"What I just said is just some insights from my many years of cultivation. It is crude and superficial, and it is inevitable that I will be biased. If there is anything inappropriate, I hope you will give me some advice and correct me.
Now, if any fellow Taoist is willing to share his cultivation experience, please do so!"
"Thanks to Brother Tuoba for this sermon, my little sister has benefited a lot. Next, let me share some insights on cultivation. If there is anything inappropriate, I hope you will understand it and give me some advice."
After Duan Yuwei finished speaking, she opened her lips slightly and began her sermon journey. Her voice was just like the curl of fairy music, clear and sweet, just like the sound of nature. Where the sound wave rippled, it blended with the aura of the void and resonated at the same frequency.
time, none
Several crystal waves appear out of thin air, as if they are intelligent, following the ups and downs of her musical scales, leaping happily in the air, and moving smartly. Such a scene undoubtedly demonstrates her extraordinary control over the power of heaven and earth, with exquisite subtlety.
Different from Tuoba Tao, Duan Yuwei focuses on the law of water. The waves jumping wantonly in the void and shining with strange light are a vivid demonstration of his deep understanding of the law of water and his powerful control ability. It is fascinating
I couldn't help but look at him with side eyes and secretly admired his extraordinary attainments and unique understanding.
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After Duan Yuwei finished his sermon, all the monks present began to preach one after another, sharing their many years of cultivation experience and experience.
And as they preached, strange scenes emerged one after another, including thousands of rays of light, dancing ghost figures, and thousands of auspicious auras. It was truly a wonder to behold.
Liu Changxu was among them, like a dry sponge, absorbing everyone's valuable experiences, and his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth continued to expand and sublimate.
More than an hour later, as Murong Qingyun's sermon ended, it was finally Liu Changxu's turn.
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Changxu, their eyes full of expectation. There was no other reason. Everyone knew that Liu Changxu had extraordinary strength and was the strongest among the cultivators present, so it was natural for him to do so.
They have placed more profound and ardent expectations on him, hoping that he can show his amazing insights and extraordinary insights in his sermons, so that they can gain greater gains.
So, with the ardent expectations of the practitioners, Liu Changxu began to share his insights from cultivation over the years!
As he spoke the first syllable, the originally warm atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed. A solemn and solemn atmosphere quickly spread, and countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air, making the cultivators present feel as if they were in the world of swords.
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Under the eager anticipation of the cultivators, Liu Changxu smiled slightly and began to share his insights from cultivation over the years.
However, when he spit out the first scale, the original warm and pleasant atmosphere in the hall, like the warm spring sun, was instantly reversed as if by an invisible giant hand.
In an instant, a harsh and solemn aura swept across and spread like a raging wave, filling every inch of space.
At the same time, countless sword shadows with cold light suddenly appeared from the void, densely packed, crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the sword energy was overflowing and surging.
For a moment, all the cultivators present felt as if they had been forcibly dragged into a strange world made purely of swords, and their whole bodies were surrounded by the unrivaled sharp sword energy, which made people feel chilled all over.
If the cultivators present were not strong in the Tribulation Stage, they would probably be frightened by such a scene at the first moment.
However, as Liu Changxu's narration became more and more in-depth, his words seemed to have a magical power, making all the practitioners present as if they had been cast a restraining spell, completely forgetting the cold, sharp and whistling sword energy around them.
Their minds were completely attracted by the principles of swordsmanship expounded by Liu Changxu, and they were immersed in the profound, mysterious and mysterious insights of swordsmanship. Sometimes their faces looked pensive, as if they were chewing on some exquisite conclusion; sometimes their brows stretched, as if
In an instant, he realized some unprecedented true meaning of swordsmanship; sometimes his eyes flashed with fiery light, as if he had seen his new direction in swordsmanship.