"I am in Meng Xixi, and I am in charge of the third stone chamber Lingbao Pavilion in accordance with the order of the first sword master to ensure that the young master has no shortage of training resources." This was the middle-aged woman's first words to Long Yu.
"Based on our assessment of the young master's strength level, a certain test will be set up. If the young master can pass, the young master will be given what he needs." The original Afterimage Jue was given to Long Yu by Meng Xixi.
Meng Xixi mainly taught Long Yu how to better master various methods and achieve very effective results with one effort.
It was also through Meng Xixi's guidance that the extraordinary features of "Yin Yang Divine Code" were gradually discovered.
Use the formulas in the Yin-Yang Divine Code to absorb spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy can be transformed into yang-attributed spiritual power and yin-attributed spiritual power.
As a result, Long Yu's entire Dantian transformed into three transformations:
The Yang spiritual power on one side turned into red liquid spiritual energy;
The Yin spiritual power on one side turns into ice-colored liquid spiritual energy;
Ordinary spiritual energy becomes the transition zone between the two.
Looking inside, it looks like an abyss separates magma and sea water.
But spiritual power is not as simple as three attributes:
The Yin spirit energy tempers the soul and the five internal organs; the Yang spirit energy tempers the skin and bones.
Meng Xixi called this the best way to cultivate one's body.
"What is body cultivation?" Long Yu had not heard about it.
"Cultivation means physical training. Qi training refers to spiritual realms such as foundation building, golden elixir, and Yuan Ying. Physical training refers to the development of the entire body and soul."
"Is there also a division of realms?" Long Yu clearly felt that as the two qi continued to temper himself, his physical toughness improved significantly.
"Mortals, break iron, sacrifice bones, visceral spirits, etc." Meng Xixi said.
"There are very few physical practitioners?"
"In the human race, there is a lot of physical training, but the mainstream does not pay attention to physical training. And there are even fewer people who practice both gas and gas." Meng Xixi shook his head and nodded.
"First, there are not many ways to practice physical training, but physical training is more expensive."
Meng Xixi pointed out: "It is like the Yin-Yang Divine Code to practice both qi and body, and it also has such exquisite formulas. This is the first time I have seen it in countless years."
After Long Yu's physical training reached the point of breaking iron, his body could resist low-grade magic weapons without getting hurt. Meng Xixi began another type of training:
Puppet competition.
Fight with the puppets, punch to the flesh, and use deadly moves.
Moreover, the puppet's body is made of special materials, which is extremely hard yet flexible.
Meng Xixi waved his hand, and there were all kinds of puppets including spirit beasts, humanoids, demons, etc.;
There is no shortage of sword puppets, force puppets, etc.
One-on-one, one-on-two, one-on-many, the puppet and Long Yu engage in various battles.
In each fight, the advantages of the Afterimage Jue were constantly revealed.
When it moves, its shadow is like the wind, and when it travels far away, it makes no sound.
This is the sentence at the beginning of Afterimage Jue.
As a code for cultivating body skills, Xiao Cheng's Afterimage Jue only needs to build the foundation and break iron at the same time to practice.
"At the same level, as long as you want to dodge, the enemy can't even touch your shadow, it is considered familiar." Meng Xixi said,
"Familiarity, small success, great success, perfection, great perfection. These are the levels of mastery of the Dharma."
"When will it be Xiaocheng?"
"Don't be eager for quick success. Once you accumulate enough, you will achieve it naturally."
…
The puppet moves with a sword, and seals its throat with a sword.
Long Yu turned sideways to the right, took a few steps back, and quickly drew his sword.
The puppet's steps were light and easy to avoid, and sword energy shot out of the air.
The two swords crossed each other, and Long Yu blocked them and disappeared.
Between swords and flints, you come and go, leaving no trace of strength, all are fatal methods.
"It doesn't matter if you are beaten to death. If you take the third seed, we can naturally save you."
"Don't worry if you are crippled. Yin and Yang spiritual power regenerates your limbs very quickly."
Meng Xixi said this.
Sharp attacks, superb defense and meticulous dodge.
Even if the difference is two small realms:
The spiritual power of Yang is violent and carries the killing sword. When the attack is coming, he will move forward bravely and cut through the thorns without mercy;
The spiritual power of Yin softly protects the way of the sword, and the defense is watertight, and the shadow of the sword turns faintly without any blind spots.
The puppet itself is invulnerable and naturally fierce. But the puppet has a shortcoming, that is, it cannot use the power of the law.
After dozens of rounds, Long Yu dodges and stabs the puppet's sword hand with a backhand thrust.
Just pick up the sword and fly!
However, "呲" only saw a small opening in the puppet's right arm, a sword was drawn out of it, and then fell into his hand.
Even if the yin and yang spiritual power is consumed more slowly than ordinary spiritual power, what advantage does it have to fight against a puppet that never tires?
Looking back at Ziyun Chamber:
"After you finish drinking this drink, let's see what I can do?"
After Long Yu was not afraid of killing, Fang Lanmeng's training method was:
Being beaten is the first, enlightenment is the second, and promotion is the third.
And this kind of beating is very real.
As a result, Long Yu always came out of Ziyun Room with a bruised nose and swollen face, and in severe cases, even missing arms and legs.
“Only when you can withstand a beating can you fight back.”
“Being numb to pain will last long.”
"Only when the enemy gains the advantage of one blow and you kill the enemy's life can you win."
Fang Lanmeng always likes to say that, as for Long Yu's "beating" training, virtual spiritual beasts with higher realms often perform "mental beatings" and Fang Lanmeng and Long Yu compete in swordsmanship.
Fang Lanmeng didn't give Long Yu a chance, and the result always ended in Long Yu's disastrous defeat.
Bleeding is a characteristic of swordsmanship training…
"Tao originates from the source, no matter how profound the laws are, this is the case..." Every time Fang Lanmeng swings his sword, he will always tell Long Yu something about Tao, or about skills, or various situations in the world, all of which are caused by Fang Lanmeng. Dreams come one after another.
As Long Yu's swordsmanship continues to improve, he gradually feels that Fang Lanmeng's swordsmanship is very complicated, seeming to contain an attitude towards the world; yet very simple, as if there is only one lonely soul.
But these two seemingly contradictory emotions were unified by Fang Lanmeng, and they were all contained in his deep eyes.
Out of admiration for Lan Meng's strength, Long Yu also wanted to try to combine the two paths into one, but was organized by Fang Lan Meng who noticed it in time.
"No." Fang Lanmeng shook his head.
"Why?"
"Normal people may be able to realize many things in their lifetime, but they are often just one attribute."
"Then I'm not normal?"
"Yes. You contain both yin and yang spiritual power in your body. The original spiritual power is just the foundation. The dual swordsmanship can make the spiritual power run more smoothly. On the contrary, it is easy to go astray and become possessed, and the Tao roots will be damaged, and it will be too late to regret."
"Isn't there a better way?"
"Young master, please remember that sometimes too much pursuit of things or things that are beneficial to oneself can easily lead to oneself falling into a desperate situation. Giving up when something is good is sometimes a kind of wisdom, but also a kind of courage."
As he said that, Fang Lanmeng touched the Taoist robe on his right arm, and a five-inch long scar appeared.
"This, this is?" Long Yu naturally knew that Fang Lanmeng was unfathomable and had extraordinary strength. Even if his body was injured, he could recover as before, but Fang Lanmeng did not make him recover.
"The scars from my youthful and frivolous days made me remember this truth." Fang Lanmeng said and started drinking again.
"Look at the sword!" He didn't take a sip, but he stabbed Long Yu with a sword.
Fang Lanmeng likes to talk halfway and then catch Long Yu off guard.
This is at least in a normal environment. Most of the time it is Fang Lanmeng who tries to reason with Long Yu, but in most cases:
It was extremely hot, and the two men fought fiercely on a blazing star. This was the Golden Crow battlefield.
It was bitingly cold, the icy Guitu battlefield, on the glaciers everywhere, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard in the blizzard.
There are bones everywhere under your feet. The swordsman steps on corpses and stands on the skulls. The gloomy feeling impacts the soul that is heading towards life;
In the warm spring, the flowers are blooming, and the sword is picking the flowers one after another. On the mountainside full of peach blossoms, the sword is playing the long song of life.
From fighting in thunderstorms to pouring rain, and in the turbid world where yin and yang blend, I cover my eyes and pursue the original feeling of the sword...
As the swordsmanship improves, the eight marks tend to be complete, and the understanding of the Tao gradually improves...
Long Yu can understand all these, but what Long Yu cannot understand is:
Fang Lanmeng sometimes throws himself out of space and falls from a high altitude. At this time, there is no protection from Fang Lanmeng's power. The high-speed friction with the airflow makes Long Yu sometimes feel that his soul cannot keep up with his body.
Fang Lanmeng calls this "movement";
Sometimes, Fang Lanmeng would throw Long Yu somewhere on a cliff outside the space. The cold air from the unknown depth of the abyss could even freeze Long Yu into ice cubes instantly.
Fang Lanmeng calls this "quietness".
Between life and death, Long Yu had a deeper understanding of life and death...
The last item of the day was a medicinal bath, but before that, it was the process of absorbing spiritual power, consolidating and improving his realm, which made Long Yu numb.
Absorbing spiritual energy is really a very boring thing, even if practicing the sword will cause Fang Lanmeng to suffer all kinds of unexpected "torture" and bloodshed.
But in Long Yu's opinion, as long as it is accompanied by a sword, it is always interesting.
And absorbing spiritual energy means sitting cross-legged and meditating without moving, which consumes mental energy and time.
Fortunately, the speed of time in space can be changed, and the Jingxin Pavilion can lead to meditation. Although there is less agitation in the heart, sitting like a dead tree or a side of stagnant water is always uncomfortable.
But dedication eventually led to change:
The mysterious chain of swordsmanship extends deep into the soul...
When another incense stick in Jingxin Pavilion burned to half:
Countless deaths in the illusion of Ziyun Room, lonely thoughts under the moonlit night...
Resurrection in reality, refreshed in sunrise...
Raindrops wet the skin, thunder shatters the sky...
The connection is so close, all things are interdependent, and yin and yang are inseparable...
In front of the quiet Dharma image is Long Yu's beating heart, the call of the imprint in the dark to the distant origin...
"Look, it's a shooting star!" A Taoist monk from the Xuehan Sect on the forest path at night looked at the sky and shouted in surprise.
The outer sect servant disciple looked up and saw meteors streaking across the sky in the moonlit night sky.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound in the endless void, and soon it disappeared into the depths of the universe.
In the deep sky of the Milky Way that is unknown how far away, eight eternal origin stars shine brightly at the same time at this moment!
The origin of death, the origin of rain, the origin of Guitu, and the origin of yin are flickering on one side!
The origin of life, the origin of thunder, the origin of Golden Crow, and the origin of Yang shine in the sky on the other side!
The eight origins shot eight invisible beams at the same time, penetrating endlessly, breaking up time and space, and coming towards Long Yu!
Wherever the power of the origin goes, it lifts up ordinary stars, causing them to deviate from their original trajectory and turn into countless meteors in the sky tonight!
"The celestial phenomena were temporarily obscured! What is it?" At this moment, all the powerful people in the sects who observed the celestial phenomena at night were instantly affected by the backlash!
"What a terrifying celestial power. For no reason, meteors fall into the world!"
…
Amid confusion, shock, anger, and incomprehension, the eight original lights contain the power of the original source. In the process of coming, they are attracted by a stronger force!
Gradually, they blended together!
Xuan Ziyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky: "Huh? Could it be!"
As Xuan Ziyuan expected, the ultimate resonance of the great avenue appeared in the world!
After that man, Xuan Ziyuan and others once again saw the legendary most extreme resonance of the avenue!
The origin appears and comes again!
"Eight major marks actually responded at the same time!" Fang Lanmeng looked at Long Yu in disbelief.
Long Yu seemed to be sitting quietly in front of the Dharma, but the eight marks in his soul were rapidly rotating around the Yin and Yang Divine Code!
At the moment when the origin appeared, it stopped in eight directions, absorbing the power of the origin!
In the dark, eight chains take the mark as the source and extend in eight directions!
Long Yu's hair stood up and his brows furrowed slightly. When the powerful original power responded to the eight major marks, there was also power flowing through his body.
Sudden!
The eight marks moved closer to the Yin Yang Divine Code and touched each other lightly:
Two drops of blood flew out from the Yin Yang Divine Code!
………
And something even more incredible happened to Xuan Ziyuan and the others again!
"Mr. Fang, it's the externalization of Taoism again!" Xuan Ziyuan exclaimed, "This is the second time, this is the second time. How is it possible in this realm?!"
Fang Lanmeng was also shocked and uncertain. He closed his eyes and wanted to find out, but he immediately gasped and two drops of blood flowed out of his eyes...
"Mr. Fang, you...are injured!" Xuan Ziyuan was shocked. In all these years, except for that man, Xuan Ziyuan had never seen anyone who could hurt Fang Lanmeng.
"It doesn't matter if it's a minor injury!" Fang Lanmeng touched it with his hand and returned to normal, "Don't pry into the secret, it's messed up!"
"The secret of heaven is out of order!?" Xuan Ziyuan couldn't believe it when he heard this, "When the origin came into the world, the secret of heaven only stagnated for a moment!"
"This time is just a moment..." Fang Lanmeng looked at Long Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Dharma, and whispered: "But I can't see his future!"
"What!" Xuan Ziyuan also looked at Long Yu.
And at this sight, even the two of them couldn't help but be shocked, just because...
That Dharma image smiled!
"Meng Xixi, come quickly! Fa Xiang, Fa Xiang is smiling!" Neither Fang Lanmeng nor Xuan Ziyuan could believe what they saw.
Meng Xixi heard this and flashed here. When he saw the Dharma image in the Jingxin Pavilion, he was stunned on the spot!
The three people have extraordinary strength and can naturally see the face of Dharma clearly:
That ancient dharma statue that I don’t know when it arose from, I don’t know where it came from, and I don’t know who it represents, is laughing at this moment!
"God, how is it possible..."
The aura around Long Yu was disrupted, and the stable aura was replaced by the Eight Principles.
"The externalization of Taoism!" When looking at Long Yu, Meng Xixi couldn't help but exclaimed, "How can the externalization of Taoism come from the human-level Taoism?"
Meng Xixi looked at the two of them, but they also shook their heads.
Long Yu, who was inside, entered the dreamland again...
Still, it’s the same dream as before!
…
Outside the space, all the people in the world who were observing the secrets of heaven vomited blood and fainted in an instant.
"Master, master, the Supreme Being has fainted!"
"Come here, His Majesty is seriously injured!"
"Come quickly, someone has encountered something unexpected!"
…
Regardless of the sects, sects, or royal families, all the supreme elders would faint and die one after another if they dared to observe the secrets of heaven.
The blood moon suddenly appears in the mortal world, and natural disasters occur frequently.
In the lonely mountains and old forests, there are constant cries; in the places where there were great battles in the past, the sounds of killing are everywhere...
The human race, the underworld race, the demon race, and the demon race are all prone to changes!
For a time, there was a lot of discussion. The world was huge, but no monk could explain the cause of this matter, and could not give a conclusion. They all put their hope in Tianji Mansion...
And in the Monster Mountain, on the side of the Zunshou Plain, there is a large tomb that is about to alarm the entire world of cultivation again...
