Volume 1: First Meeting in Life, Chapter 23: Cultivation in the Underworld

Style: Fantasy Author: A young boyWords: 3364Update Time: 24/01/13 09:22:33
The land of nothingness, also known as the Sea of ​​Hell, is a place of deathly silence except for the ubiquitous evil thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, a rumbling sound came from this dead sand, and a towering stone gate could be seen suddenly appearing in the distance.

Changsun was behind the stone gate, with his upper body naked. Although his body was still a little thin, the outline of his muscles was clearly visible.

Changsun was seen standing with his feet forward and backward, the heel of his right foot slightly raised, his hands made into fists, raised to his cheeks, his elbow joints bent close to his ribs, his chest naturally held, his shoulders naturally relaxed and slightly curled forward, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

Hearing a "heh" sound, Changsun pushed hard on the ground, exerted force with his legs, twisted his waist, and punched straight with his right hand, all in one go, followed by a straight punch with his left hand. Punch after punch hit the stone door, and each straight punch made the square square.

"Boy Changsun, this move of yours is somewhat interesting, but the power is too far behind. I can't feel it at all from the front." Wuming didn't look back at his eldest grandson, but he turned his head on I understand every move clearly.

"Senior Wuming, what do you mean by asking me to break down the door? Why do I feel like you are harboring evil intentions? I think you want me to break down the door so you can escape." Changsun He paused and gasped.

"Fart, with your thin arms and legs, I won't be able to do this even if I give you another hundred years. Stop talking nonsense, get enough rest, and keep smashing it." Wuming sneered mercilessly.

"Wait, let me ask again. Senior Wuming, you should give this junior an explanation. You just said that this is good for me. I also know that senior will not harm me, but I know it but don't know why. In my heart It is inevitable that there will be some itch. The senior will satisfy the curiosity of the junior." Changsun asked hurriedly.

"You're not very good at martial arts, but you're quite good at talking. I told you before that evil thoughts are lurking in your body. If you don't get rid of them, there will be big problems sooner or later. Now asking you to break down the door is like refining a weapon. Through Repeated tempering will remove the impurities from your body. And do you think this door is a simple stone door? How many people have never been able to touch it in their lives? Now you are still complaining that I let you break down the door. How can you imagine its value? "Yes." Wuming explained.

"Then what is this Shimen? Could it be such a powerful divine weapon?" Changsun heard Wuming say this, and his eyes immediately lit up when he looked at the Shimen.

"You brat, do what you're supposed to do, and don't pry around things you shouldn't." Seeing Changsun's nameless appearance, he became furious.

"yes."

The eldest grandson immediately smashed the door obediently, working harder and harder with each move.

But after a while, the eldest grandson stopped again and asked: "Senior, according to what you said, the impurities in my arms were discharged just by smashing the door, but what about the ones in my body? Do you think I should still Hit the door?"

As he spoke, the eldest grandson was still like the grandparents in the previous life hitting a tree. His back hit the door again and again, and he said: "Senior... ah... senior..., you... ah... look..., just... ah... It’s…ah…this…like…”

Changsun's voice became incoherent because he hit the door.

Wuming gritted his teeth in anger as he watched his eldest grandson banging on the door.

"You kid, if you use your immature brain to question my decision again, I will bang your head against the door."

"Ah, senior, do you mean that I also have evil thoughts in my head and need to hit the door?" Changsun stopped and asked.

"Pfft... you hit me until I tell you to stop. If you talk any more, I'll cut out your tongue." Wuming was driven crazy by his grandson.



The eldest grandson didn't know how long he had been working on it, but as long as the eldest grandson decided to do something, he would not compromise on it. If Wuming didn't ask him to stop, he wouldn't stop.

There is no day or night in the Nether Sea, and Changsun doesn't know what time it is now, but since he fell into the Nether Sea and woke up, he has not felt hungry again. Changsun guessed that it may be the reason why evil thoughts contain energy.

But at this moment, the eldest grandson felt hungry again. It was only then that Wuming asked the eldest grandson to stop, and then asked the eldest grandson to climb to the top of the stone gate and meditate, using his energy to absorb the surrounding evil thoughts into his body.

This time, Changsun did not question Wuming's decision. Without saying a word, he climbed to the top of the stone gate on his hands and knees, sat cross-legged, and fell into meditation after a while.

Minghai is definitely a holy place for meditation and practice. The deathly silence makes it easy for people to enter meditation.

But anyone who dares to enter samadhi in the underworld must be seeking death, and Changsun is the one seeking death at this moment.

After Changsun entered samadhi, he discovered that the evil thoughts and aura around him were completely different from what he perceived. In perception, spiritual energy is like the starlight in the sky, bright but not dazzling, while evil thoughts are like beating demons, dangerous and restless.

The eldest grandson seemed to be in hell, surrounded by beating demons, but the eldest grandson was unusually calm, and then he started to use his kung fu, and the evil thoughts around him suddenly surged into the eldest grandson's body.

Changsun once again felt the pain before his last coma, but this time he felt it more clearly.

Changsun could feel that every part of his body was suffering from knife-like pain, and his evil thoughts wanted to tear his body apart and turn it into ashes.

Just when Changsun was suffering from huge pain and on the verge of coma, the Shimen beneath him was suddenly awakened. All the evil thoughts in Changsun's body were absorbed by Shimen, and Changsun's body began to repair quickly.

While destroying and repairing at the same time, the destruction and repair gradually reached a balance, and Changsun's body began to become stronger.

Changsun felt that he had been in trance for a long time, so long that his soul was about to leave his body. At this time, Wuming suddenly said "Hey" loudly, waking Changsun up.

Changsun did not get up in a hurry, but first observed his body and found that his physical fitness seemed to have improved a lot. Such a rapid improvement was almost impossible in the outside world.

The eldest grandson slowly stood up and moved his somewhat stiff body. The sense of strength coming from his body made the eldest grandson feel wonderful.

"Okay, brat, why don't you come down and let me ask you to come down? I've been dragging you away for so long, so get off yourself." Wuming yelled at his eldest grandson.

At this time, the eldest grandson came down from the stone gate neatly and ran behind Wuming in a hurry.

"Senior is indeed a great figure who has shaken up the past and the present. If you give me some random advice, I will feel that you have undergone earth-shaking changes."

"There's no need to flatter me. Just tell me what your plans are and don't keep nagging me." Wuming interrupted the eldest grandson ruthlessly.

"Look at what senior said. I speak from the bottom of my heart. Don't I just want to learn more from senior so that I can carry forward his abilities?" Zhangsun defended shamelessly.

Wuming didn't speak. Although the eldest grandson couldn't see Wuming's face, the eldest grandson felt that Wuming was staring at him at the moment, as if to say, "Go on, let me see what tricks you have up to you."

Changsun said bravely: "Just now, I was sitting on the stone gate and was pulled by my senior. I felt very ashamed. But because I am not above the stone gate, I have no ability to continue practicing. Thinking of this, I wish I could absorb it faster. "

Changsun said, secretly glancing at Wuming with his eyes, wanting to see Wuming's reaction, but Wuming seemed to be saying: "Then."

The eldest grandson had no choice but to be thicker-skinned: "That junior wishes that his skills could be more advanced, so that he could absorb evil thoughts faster, even if his skills could be improved. Alas, this junior is stupid and really can't do anything. "

Wuming remained indifferent.

The eldest grandson gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, can you give me some pointers on my skills?"

"I thought you were asking for something by saying so much. It turns out you just want me to teach you a profound skill." Wuming then said.

After hearing this, the eldest grandson nodded quickly and looked at Wuming expectantly: "I can also improve my skills."

"I won't."

"Ah, senior, are you kidding me?"

Changsun didn't expect Wuming to say no so frankly, but he spent a long time talking and got nothing in the end, so he complained immediately.

"Hmph, I just want to see what your plan is, you brat, after talking about it for so long." Wuming snorted coldly.

"Senior obviously understood the meaning of my words but still pretended to be stupid and laughed at me." Zhangsun complained.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson and make you remember not to do these twists and turns here next time. I have many techniques here, but you have chosen your own technique, which means you have gone out of your way. After taking the first step, you can't turn around and start over. And improving the skills is not as easy as you think. This is the foundation, how can you just move it? And... I am good at physical training, this, the study of the skills is not So deep." Wuming said.

"You have said so much, but you still don't know how to do it." Changsun muttered in a low voice.

"You brat, you really want to piss me off. You dare to look down on me. When I was young, I was called a world traveler. Do you know what a world traveler is? That means I am the greatest traveler in the world. The realm of the traveler is my world." Wuming was so angry with his eldest grandson that he had to use his previous reputation to shock his eldest grandson.

After listening to this, the eldest grandson was really shocked. Everything, no matter how ordinary things in the world, became extraordinary.

The world is so big and there are so many practitioners in the Walker Realm. To be able to be invincible in the Walker Realm, how far does one have to cultivate their body?

Since then, Changsun has practiced even harder. It is a rare opportunity to have such an expert in physical training to guide him.

The eldest grandson began his hellish training. Because there was no daylight here, the eldest grandson had no distinction between day and night. After practicing until he was exhausted, he climbed up to the stone gate and meditated. After his body recovered, he continued to practice. Only during the intervals of practice, Changsun would look at Chu Li by the stone gate. The rest of the time was devoted to practice.

With this model, even a soul like Changsun's in two lifetimes would have the illusion of collapse.

But efforts will always pay off, and Zhangsun can see and feel that his body is getting stronger and stronger.

In today's world where realm is king, the physical body is not valued by most people, because physical training is too hard, and compared to working hard to improve one's realm, the rewards are less.

But Changsun's vision goes further. The body is like the foundation of a building. Although laying the foundation is a boring project with no visible results, when you build the building on top, you will find out how much you paid for the foundation. Determines your height.

Therefore, even if the eldest grandson worked hard, he would not complain at all.

Changsun's hard-working attitude towards cultivation was also recognized by Wuming.

Wuming is worthy of being a practitioner in the world. He has unique and in-depth insights into physical training, and he can always hit the point when Changsun is practicing.

Although the eldest grandson has never seen Wuming take action so far, his views on cultivation have set up an insurmountable peak in the eldest grandson's heart.

"Okay, this is the first stage of your cultivation, and the second stage will be next."

Wuming suddenly called Changsun to stop.