In March in the mountains, we have unknowingly gone hundreds of miles deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although it is still within the peripheral range, there are few traces of experienced martial artists. What has changed with this is that more and more monsters have appeared. .
Especially in the past two days, more and more demons have become the norm. It feels like being deeply involved in the demon group. Even Ah Huang, who usually talks the most, has restrained himself a lot.
Although these monsters did not take the initiative to attack Cao An, they looked at Cao An with very unkind looks. The big slave under him, Ah Huang, lowered his eyebrows and behaved like a dog with his tail between his legs.
"Master, are we still going in?"
"I'm not leaving, it's almost done." It's almost done indeed. During this period of time, I saw snakes, tigers, bears, eagles, swallows, harriers, roosters, and hawks. I saw eight out of the twelve shapes. I don't expect the dragon shape. Well, the question of whether to cultivate the two forms of monkey and horse is not big, it is just to focus on the ape and to tie the horse to the mind. Cao An still has this state of mind after decades of Taoist cultivation.
Lao Huang breathed a sigh of relief. Even if we are close, we are still a hostile race. It doesn't matter if the beasts are inhumane. There are some vicious and cruel demons who don't care whether you get close to them or not.
Lao Gou thought so, but completely forgot about the fact that he was a demon clan.
Cao An pointed with both hands, "Ah Huang, what do you think of this place?"
Looking in the direction Cao An pointed, it was a bulge above the two of them. This side of the mountain was already steep, like a sharp sword cutting through it. The bulge was a large rock several feet across the mountain, mixed with There was some soil on which two towering ancient pines grew.
Lao Huang didn't see anything special here, but since the owner mentioned it, it would be absolutely fine at best.
"good!"
Cao An smiled slightly, "Do you think so, too? There is a place in my hometown called Feishengtai. The situation there is almost the same as this. You didn't ask earlier, but you asked now, and at this time, we It happens to be in a place like this, and I am here to break through the realm today!"
Lao Gou doesn't know how powerful he is, but he just feels that he lacks a bit of prestige. After all, there seems to be nothing to say about breaking two scenes. If he breaks seven, eight, or ninety scenes, he will be really powerful.
Pulling onions on the dry land, climbing up the clouds, and swallowing the water three times, Cao An went deep into Lingyan and landed lightly on the stone platform. The old dog barked instinctively, and was also touched by Cao An's joy and ease at this moment. The old dog had lived for more than ten years. , as if he had returned to his youth again, running up the mountain happily.
When it jumped down the stone platform, it saw Cao An standing between two pines. The mountain wind roared, and the entire flat stone platform swayed slightly, as if it would plummet to the bottom of the mountain in the next moment. Old Huang was startled, and hurriedly ran behind the raised stone, and stood firm. He looked at Cao An again, standing on the edge of the stone platform with his arms spread out.
In fact, his toes had already stepped out of the stone platform a little, and there was a cliff-like mountain below him, but he was just like the two old pines beside him, with no place to draw strength from, and he stood there motionless.
Between life and death, there is great terror, and between desperate situations, great concentration is required.
The moment he landed, Cao An had already forgotten the dangerous situation he was in. Just like when he was practicing on the top of the Taoist temple, he didn't need to do anything deliberately. The instinct of his soul could easily suppress the fear in his heart and give him unreasonable peace of mind. What I have seen and investigated over the past month collides with the concepts of martial arts in my mind.
Tiger shape: The tiger rises into the water, and it also represents the wind, and the wind follows the tiger. The rise and fall are invisible, just like a tiger sitting or lying down and coming out of its cave.
Vaguely, the mountain wind seemed to be stronger. The old dog looked at it from a distance. From the body nailed to the edge of the stone platform, it seemed to hear a tiger roar. The nature of the beast briefly suppressed its demonic nature. For a moment, it felt like it was about to pee, its limbs went limp, and the whole dog was stuck behind a stone.
'My dear, is this two scenes breaking three scenes, or is the inner world stepping into the outer world? Can an ordinary tiger's roar have such majesty? '
Refining his strength and pumping his blood, at this moment, Cao An's understanding of Er Jing broke through the height of his previous life and reached a new level. He felt that his whole body became hot, as if the blood all over his body was really boiling. .
At this moment, a faint light appeared deep in Cao An's consciousness, expanded instantly, and swallowed him up before Cao An had time to react.
A blood moon hangs high in the sky. The light is dim, but things can be seen. Under Cao An's feet is an endless sea of blood. Under the sea of blood, the inverted shadow of an octagonal tower can be vaguely seen. Looking again, there is nothing but the sky. There is no octagonal tower between the blood moon and the sea of blood beneath our feet.
Cao An was slightly surprised, then laughed loudly, "I know, I know why the realm here is not the state, but the scene. There is one scene for each state. If you don't use the scene, it doesn't matter what state you are in. The greatest opportunity Just inside."
He suddenly thought of a few sentences that were mentioned in the jade slip inheritance. Because these words were not written in the practice, they were mentioned in one sentence. Although he could not understand it at first, it did not affect his practice, so he didn't care.
[Climbing the magic tower, stepping on the sea of blood, controlling cloud energy, opening spiritual locks...]
'The reflection in the sea of blood should be the First Jingshu Building. Unfortunately, I didn't understand it at the beginning, nor did I have the opportunity to set foot in it, nor do I know what the mystery is in it. '
Thinking of this, Cao An cut off his reverie and wasted no time. He calmed the ape, bolted the horse, and set up the dragon and tiger stakes. As he practiced, the blood in the blood pool condensed into roots. The chains seeped into his body, the consciousness stretched out, and the dragon and tiger entangled and entangled, performing the most primitive and intimate charm.
At the same time, the old dog widened his eyes and looked at the slightly thin figure in front of him in disbelief. A thick pressure of blood and energy covered it, and there were faint signs of it forming, and his whole body showed signs of A hint of scarlet.
"Where does such rich blood come from?"
The old dog didn't understand that after eating grass and chewing fruits with Cao An for so long, he could feel that his strength had declined. This was because his cultivation was unorthodox and he couldn't judge by common sense. As a pure martial artist, Cao An should be lowered even more. Even if he has a profound foundation, he is probably just able to maintain a balance and practice calmly.
If you want to break through, you can only start with the energy of heaven and earth, but this requires a process and cannot be as fast as it is now.
This is called regression in martial arts. What are resources and what is firewood? This means that without entering the outside world, direct energy exchange with the outside world cannot be achieved, and this problem cannot be solved at all.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
The sun rises and the moon sets, going back and forth like this for two days and nights. There is no place for the old dog to stand on the entire stone platform. It can't stay any longer. At this moment, on the top of the mountain, there are twelve-blooded beasts like the shadows of gods and Buddhas. Already transformed into substance, standing behind Cao An, the body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
The energy of heaven and earth condensed, muscles, bones, flesh and blood were reshaped, and a robe that had been shattered and scattered long ago.
The humanoid muscle monster, which had grown to a height of two meters, gradually condensed back to its original appearance, and its body shape looked much more symmetrical, like a sculpture carved by a god, with original strength and beauty in its "slenderness".
Cao An, who is deep in his consciousness, is currently wandering in the power of lifting. In the interior scene, there is no change in the sky, earth, sun and moon, and there is no concept of time at all. Here, his practice will not be delayed by any trivial matters at all, and his thoughts are clear. Inspiration was like lightning, and the only thing he needed to do was practice.
Bear shape: The power of the vertical neck can restore the pure Yin energy, and can connect with the Eagle shape energy. When it rises, it becomes Yang, and when it descends, it becomes Yin. The two shapes work together, which is called the fighting spirit of the Eagle and the Bear.
Shaoxing: It activates the muscles and collaterals all over the body, and can transform the body's clumsy energy and strength.
Dragon shape: The strength of this form is connected with the reincarnation of the tiger-shaped energy by starting from the point where the hand holds the ointment.
Chicken shape: It can raise the energy from the base of the foot, collect the energy from the top of the body and descend, and disperse its true energy into the four bodies.
Eagle shape: The eye can see small objects.
Harrier shape: corset the body, hide and fall.
Swallow shape: active waist energy, leaping spirit.
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After completing the practice of the twelve forms, I felt a repulsive force coming from this scene.
Lifting his 'body' upward, I don't know how long it had passed, past the blood moon, past the darkness, and an invisible blockage lay in front of him. With a finger from his blessed heart, his body was suddenly sucked in and thrown out. .
Regain freedom and ease!
