I have a role in the heavens

Li Daoqing's words were an understatement, but the lethality was more terrifying than the aura on his body. Chen Aiyang couldn't help but take three steps back, with a look of horror on his face and his pupils tightly constricted. He couldn't believe that he would meet someone who just became a disciple casually. When one reaches the highest achiever in Chinese martial arts, the real living Buddha, the land god, he jumps out of the Five Elements and is no longer in the Three Realms.

A master of this level, even in this era dominated by firearms, is absolutely unscrupulous and looks down upon the world. It is extremely difficult for him to fall. This is already an otherworldly existence.

Chen Aiyang was horrified and delighted at the same time. As his master, Li Daoqing, the higher his level of strength, the more he would benefit. With such a great master, his path to martial arts training would be smooth sailing, and he would be lucky enough to meet a famous teacher.

"I have even taken another step towards breaking through the void and seeing God as indestructible!"

Li Daoqing withdrew his gaze from the nine heavens, and looked deeply at Chen Aiyang with his indifferent and deep eyes. The powerful and lofty aura on his body was suddenly withdrawn, as if it had never appeared before, and the sound of birdsong and wind sounded in Chen Aiyang's ears again.

Chen Aiyang took a breath of cold air, what kind of evil master did he defeat? Breaking the void and seeing the gods are not bad has always been the highest state of national martial arts. There are only a few people who have reached this state since ancient times. Every one They are all legends and myths, with monstrous wisdom and profound opportunities, but no one has ever taken a step forward. They all believe that the state of breaking through the void and seeing the gods are indestructible is the end of the road to martial arts, and it is impossible to move forward.

Chen Aiyang suspected that he was hearing hallucinations. He dug his slender white little fingers and picked his ears. He just heard something. His master said that he had broken through the highest realm of Chinese martial arts and took another step forward. This is simply a myth. , the first person of all time, the unprecedented great master of Chinese martial arts, even if Shakyamuni, Zhang Sanfeng and others were reborn, they would not be as good as the master in front of them.

Li Daoqing seemed to really like seeing Chen Aiyang's surprised and doubtful look on life. A somewhat narrow smile appeared on his calm face. His eyes were slightly narrowed, thin and narrow, clear and spotless, like a newly born child, through and through. With curiosity and innocence about the world, he said softly.

"In the future, only when you step into the realm of breaking the void and seeing the immortality of God can you learn from me the methods of cultivation in the subsequent realms!"

"If not, there is no need to say more!"

Li Daoqing created the realm of self-only Dharma and being holy in front of others. It is not so easy to practice. Only those who have achieved the realm of breaking the void and seeing the gods are indestructible can be qualified to practice. Otherwise, even if the Dharma is taught, it will not be possible. He will only doubt whether this technique is real, and it will affect his martial arts will.

Chen Aiyang's reaction did not disappoint Li Daoqing. There was a sluggish look on his face, and then he couldn't hide his excitement. His face was distorted, his body was shaking slightly, and he could barely control the energy and blood in his body. His eyes were full of firm belief, and he was ruthless. He nodded hard, his voice changed, and he assured Li Daoqing.

"This disciple has gone all out to achieve the state of breaking the void and seeing God as indestructible!"

Chen Aiyang is very devout in the practice of boxing. Naturally, he wants to see the end of the road of martial arts, what kind of step he can take, and whether there are magnificent and spectacular sights. For those who practice martial arts, this is their lifelong pursuit and yearning. .

Li Daoqing nodded with satisfaction and walked to the lounge chair again, basking in the sun comfortably, rocking the chair, leisurely and lazy. Where was the domineering and indifferent attitude that dominated the sky and the earth before, just like a sixty or seventy-year-old man? Old man, killing boring time and passing the day.

Chen Aiyang looked solemn and continued to practice boxing and marrow refining methods in the small courtyard. Li Daoqing closed his eyes to rest, but spoke a sentence or two from time to time, all of which were details that Chen Aiyang had not noticed, which made Chen Aiyang pay attention to Li Daoqing's level of strength became more and more awe-inspiring. He didn't open his eyes and just listened to the movement of his blood and energy, and he understood his situation as if he was in control. It was really terrifying, too terrifying.

Chen Aiyang knew in his heart that with this skill, if he competed with Li Daoqing and could not survive two moves, he would be defeated. The difference in realm and strength was too far. This made Chen Aiyang, who had always been quite confident in his own qualifications and understanding, less A bit arrogant. A little more down to earth.

Chen Aiyang is already a rare boxing genius in the world, but with his An Jin cultivation, he has already practiced Tai Chi to the highest level, comparable to Yang Luchan.

"In less than twenty years, your Tai Chi will reach its peak and you will realize the artistic conception of Yang Luchan."

What this old master meant was: Chen Aiyang will reach the level of Yang Luchan in Tai Chi within twenty years.

What a high praise this is! It also reflects from the side that Chen Aiyang is indeed an incredible martial arts master and genius.

Xue Lianxin is the descendant of Xue Dian, the curator of the Tianjin Martial Arts Museum during the Republic of China. His Xingyi Kungfu was superb decades ago, his martial arts reached the level of Huajin, and he has many disciples. Many masters who are active now have received the guidance of this old man. For example, Ma Hongjun of Hong Kong Yuxing Group, Liu Jiajun of Baodao Sanlian Group, etc. have all received his guidance.

Xue Lianxin is not only good at martial arts, but also highly respected for his character, reputation, and martial ethics. Therefore, when he gets old, even if others know that his martial arts is not as good as before due to his body's energy and blood, they will not dare to try to gain fame from him.

Therefore, Xue Lianxin's words are very convincing. In addition, Chen Aiyang has never lost a battle with others, and no one can escape unscathed due to his secret strength. Even Zhang Guangming, the Bajiquan master who dominated the Vietnamese martial arts world for ten years, died under Chen Aiyang's fists.

Zhang Guangming was also in his forties at that time, and his martial arts was at its peak. He practiced Bajiquan intensively, and had reached the stage of refining the marrow with the two sounds of "hum ha". His kung fu had reached the peak of dark strength. That competition truly established Chen Aiyang's status as the number one master in Southeast Asia.

It is worth mentioning that when Chen Aiyang beat Zhang Guangming to death, he did not use Tai Chi Kung Fu, but the secret tiger form of the Xingyi Sect. It was the inheritance from Sun Lutang. Afterwards, senior people in the martial arts world commented that Chen Aiyang would most likely be the second Sun Lutang. A great master comes out every three hundred years.

Therefore, Chen Aiyang is fully qualified, confident and proud. He is the proud man of heaven. His qualifications, understanding and wisdom are all outstanding among people, and people look up to him.

Even Wang Chao's qualifications, understanding and wisdom are not as good as his. It's just chance and fate that lead to success.

It was only when Chen Aiyang met Li Daoqing that he understood what it meant to be someone outside the world, what it meant to be looked up to and awed by.

Li Daoqing is like Mount Everest, the highest in the world. As long as he is around, no one will pay attention to K2, the second highest peak in the world. The eyes of the world always stay on the strongest. Li Daoqing is the strongest in the world and the strongest in all times. , the Taoist who has stepped into the highest realm of Chinese martial arts and blazed a new path, will be a person who will be worshiped and worshiped in the future.

In the evening, Zhou Binglin returned to the small courtyard with a dark face again. He lost to Lao Li Tou again. The clever tricks he thought of were easily broken by Lao Li Tou, and he was unable to fight back. They retreated steadily, and in the end only one veteran was left. The defeat was so miserable that Zhou Binglin, who was open-minded, could not get off the stage and felt that he had lost face.

Li Daoqing looked at Zhou Binglin who pushed the door open and sat aside without saying a word, with an old face drooping. As soon as his thoughts changed, he understood the reason. There was a bit of smile in his bright eyes, adding fuel to the fire. Oil, quipped.

"Master Zhou, did you beat Lao Li Tou in the chess game this time? Once those clever tricks you thought of come out, you will definitely achieve success!"

Zhou Binglin's face turned darker when he heard this, and he glared at Li Daoqing fiercely. He had been with Li Daoqing for a long time, and he also understood the temperament of this half of his apprentice. He was narrow-minded and fond of making trouble, had no integrity, was lazy and tired, and his favorite He is just joking and teasing, with a somewhat bad mouth, and no respect from his apprentice to his master. He is just a leaky, evil-hearted little cotton-padded jacket, who has repeatedly teased him about his poor chess skills.

"You really don't want to pick up any of the pots!"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Zhou Binglin turned around and ignored Li Daoqing. He looked at Chen Aiyang who was practicing seriously on the side. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Li Daoqing was considered useless in training. His temperament was as annoying as that old guy from Taoist Xuanyuan. He had better cultivate this little boy in front of him. No.’s good disciple, grandson.

Although Zhou Binglin has never held an elixir due to his body's energy and blood, he has reached a state where he can be regarded as one of the top boxing masters in the world today. His state is much higher than that of Chen Aiyang today, and he is enough to guide Chen Aiyang in his practice.

Zhou Binglin did not hide his secrets. He gave pointers from time to time and told Chen Aiyang some untold secrets of Sun Style Tai Chi, which made Chen Aiyang gain a lot. He was enlightened and filled with joy, gratitude and respect. It's not that he turned to Zhou Binglin.

The respect and adoration of the younger generation made Zhou Binglin feel great and happy in his heart. He looked at Chen Aiyang and his eyes became more kind and kind. Moreover, Chen Aiyang had superior qualifications and extraordinary understanding. If Zhou Binglin casually gave some advice, Chen Aiyang could understand and draw inferences. Zhou Binglin admired him very much. These disciples were simply treasures.

Zhou Binglin only experienced such joy when he taught Li Daoqing the true method of Sun Style Tai Chi on Wenqu Peak. At that time, Li Daoqing still knew how to respect him, unlike now, when he is so angry that he can't respect his teacher at all. He showed no respect at all and made fun of his chess skills every day, which really hurt Zhou Binglin's heart.

Chen Aiyang was worth a lot, so the dinner was naturally arranged by him as a junior and had it prepared and delivered from the hotel. As a disciple, it was natural for Chen Aiyang to support his master.

Before Chen Aiyang came, Zhou Binglin was supported by Li Daoqing. Although he did not arrange anyone, the higher-ups did not dare to ignore this terrifying existence that one man could fight against one country, destroying the future of Japanese martial arts and destroying the spirit of Japanese martial arts. They sent someone to take charge of it. Li Daoqing and Zhou Binglin had three meals a day, but Chen Aiyang stopped serving them.

Time flies, and the years pass. At the turn of autumn and winter, the withered yellow leaves on the trees have fallen away, leaving only the bare branches, like sharp blades, sticking straight into the sky, with their sharp edges exposed, and the cold air is pressing, bringing a burst of coldness. The howling north wind made people put on thick and warm clothes. Just like this, the cold north wind blew on their faces, as sharp as a knife, making countless faces turn red.

In the small courtyard, the jujubes full of dates on the red jujube tree had disappeared. They had all been knocked down and became the ingredients for Li Daoqing's tea and daily snacks.

Li Daoqing was still blocking the chair as usual, but the recliner was no longer in the courtyard, but placed under the corridor. Next to it was a thermos cup and a dry fruit plate. The cup was filled with wolfberry and jujube, which was steaming and white. The air floats in the mouth of the cup, curling up and down, like a freehand landscape painting, with ethereal fairy air.

Li Daoqing was lying on the chair, very comfortable. From time to time, he reached out and picked up a red date, put it into his mouth, and then spit it out. He spit out a red date core, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, very fast, making a whooshing sound. With a sound, he cut through the air and went straight to Chen Aiyang who was practicing boxing in the yard.

Don't underestimate this red date core. It is definitely no weaker than Qiu Qianchi in martial arts novels. It can be shot through the human body and cause fatal injuries.

Chen Aiyang has long been accustomed to Li Daoqing's convulsive sneak attacks. He spread his feet apart, held the bird's tail in one hand, and burst out with strength. He stretched out his fingers, curled his index and middle fingers, and flicked the side of the date core.

"Ding!"

Like gold and stone clashing, buzzing continuously, Chen Aiyang's fingers were as warm as jade, slender and smooth, with a shining light. After colliding with the jujube core, he felt a force bursting out from it, drilling into the fingers, and feeling in his heart. With a shudder, the energy and blood mobilized, and the strength exploded, and then it was scattered, but a trace of purple was left on the flawless jade finger.

The direction of the jujube core was changed by Chen Aiyang's force, and it shot directly into the ground on the side, leaving a deep hole, small and dark. There are also many similar deep holes on the ground not far away, and they should all be This is what caused it.

Li Daoqing straightened up, picked up the thermos cup on the side, lowered his head and took a sip, then looked up at Chen Aiyang, nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Yes, now that you have perfected your Anjin, you have refined your limbs and head, and you can try to step into the Huajin!"

Chen Aiyang nodded. He had long been confident of stepping into Huajing, but Li Daoqing had been suppressing him, preventing him from breaking through early and accumulating foundation. Until today, he had barely met Li Daoqing's requirements, and then he allowed him to break through. Step into the realm of Huajin Grandmaster.

Chen Aiyang slowly practiced Tai Chi under the shade of the old jujube tree. His movements, back and forth, from left to right, from right to left, were as natural as flowing water.

The sunlight filtered through the trees at night, leaving mottled bright spots on his body. As his body swayed, these bright spots looked like pieces of golden scales.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

A series of sounds that sounded like a cow roaring or a frog croaking burst out from his abdomen, chest, organs, and every joint in his body. It is the secret method of refining marrow taught by the Golden Toad Sect to catch Toad Jin.

As Chen Aiyang practiced, the sounds of the bullfrogs became louder and louder, causing the birds on the trees that had barely flown south to flap their wings and jump around.

Suddenly, he jumped up lightly and leaned against the jujube tree beside him. Using his hands and feet, he was like a cat, leaping up the straight tree.

This is a move in Tai Chi called Civet Cat Climbing a Tree. With his practice, it really turned into a big civet cat.

Jumping up the tree in twos and twos, Chen Aiyang suddenly rolled and pounced. Chen Aiyang rounded his hands, stretched out and caught, and accurately caught a little bird that was just about to take off in the palm of his hand, and held it gently. Then he jumped down from the tree. The whole movement was quick and light, which was breathtaking.

After catching the bird, Chen Aiyang spread his palms, and the bird immediately fluttered its wings. However, at the moment the bird flapped its wings, a soft dark force erupted from Chen Aiyang's palm, which offset the Its fluttering flight.

Then, Chen Aiyang shook his palm again, and the bird fluttered onto his shoulder. He rotated up and down, squatted up and down, and the bird flew around him. Every time it flew up, Chen Aiyang could accurately lean in and press his body against the bird, exerting dark energy to offset the bird's flying power.

Gradually, the bird seemed to be able to rotate around Chen Aiyang's body. Can never fly.

Suddenly, a huge roar of a toad erupted, turning into thunder and shaking the void. Chen Aiyang suddenly stopped his power, and the bird was knocked unconscious to the ground. Chen Aiyang picked up the bird and stroked it twice. The bird woke up again, fluttered and flew up, then climbed up the tree and hid in an instant.

Zhou Binglin, who was staying in the house, heard the movement and hurriedly came out. He happened to see this scene and couldn't help being overjoyed. He stroked his beard with one hand and nodded repeatedly in praise.

"Okay, okay! You can't add a feather, you can't fly, people don't know me, I only know people!"

This sentence is from the late Qing Dynasty Tai Chi master Wang Zongyue's Tai Chi theory. It is a descriptive sentence that describes the level of Tai Chi's yin and yang, virtual and real changes, and its reaching a profound state.

"Ai Yang, you have finally spread the Tai Chi energy throughout your body and entered the upper level of martial arts."

Li Daoqing also nodded, showing a somewhat satisfied look. His eyes were calm, showing warmth and peace, making Ren feel like a spring breeze, feeling happy, and a touch of joy rose in Chen Aiyang's heart.

"Not bad, I finally got started with "The Thunder Sound of Creation"!"

The last sound of thunder was Chen Aiyang's biggest gain from this breakthrough. He finally mastered Diaochan Jin into the thunder sound of creation. In the future, his energy and blood will grow faster, saving him a lot of time and entering the realm of holding pills early. .

"The Sound of Creation" is Li Daoqing's first time to practice fishing toad strength and deduced the perfect marrow refining method. Although Li Daoqing succeeded in practicing it very easily, the threshold is not low. From the first time Li Daoqing met Chen Aiyang, to this day, It has been two months since Chen Aiyang had a baby, and this was the first time that Chen Aiyang had mastered the thunder sound.