The Great Tao Chronicle

boom!

It seemed that thunder exploded in his mind, like a surging internal force hitting a bronze bell.

The humming sound echoed in my mind for a while.

The heart is the official of the monarch, and the brain is where the suns converge.

The final stage of the internal boxing's power into the transformation is the power into the brain, commonly known as 'brain training'. The brain is also the most important part of martial arts practice in the long-floating world.

At the end of the Hundred Days of Exchange Blood, the blood of the new generation must also enter the whole body, gather into the brain, and penetrate into the brain.

Just as the dark energy entering the brain is extremely dangerous, the empowerment of qi and blood is also a big hurdle.

This time, the blood and energy entered the brain. Even though the energy had already entered the brain before, An Qisheng's body couldn't help but shake, and his eyes were faintly black.

"This is"

An Qisheng was doing two things with one heart, and his body was unhurriedly punching the road, carrying energy and blood inside, and at the same time, most of his mind was condensed in his mind.

The light in my mind shines brightly.

It seems that in the endless darkness, a star suddenly lights up, expelling the darkness!

At the same time, in the endless darkness, An Qisheng could faintly perceive that there were still dim stars that were not lit up.

It is roughly sensed that together with the one that has already lit up, there are nine stars in total.

"The ultimate truth is not bothered, and the truth is preserved. There are gods in the mud pills and hundreds of festivals."

In an instant, An Qisheng thought of Huang Tingjing from the lighted star.

Huang Tingjing is a famous Taoist text in his previous life.

After talking with Daoist Juechen in Wudang Mountain before and realizing that this Taoist secret treasure is very likely to be related to seeing the gods, he spent a long time dreaming about himself and recalling his previous life.

Finally, I recalled the scriptures of Huang Tingjing.

It is recorded in the Huang Ting Jing that all parts of the human body and joints are inhabited by gods, and the **** who rules the whole body is the **** in the center of the mud pill, also known as the **** of one part.

In the Niwan Palace, there are also nine realities, which are separated from each other in various directions, and the center is one inch in a circle, which is the God of Niwan, which is called Niwan, also known as Huang Ting, Tiannao.

According to ancient legends, every time a great catastrophe occurs, there are many Taoist true cultivations, which are convenient for reciting Huang Ting in the cave dwelling.

It refers to this mud pill!

Isn't the 'Nine Stars' seen at this time coincidentally coincident with Niwan Jiuzhen?

If you can see the body and spirit, isn't it because you have already touched the mystery of seeing the spirit?

An Qisheng only felt his mind live.

Although he didn't understand Gang Jin, under the superposition of the two, his physique has already surpassed Bao Dan, Gang Jin, and it is not impossible to reach the **** of the flesh.

It's just that legend has it that when you see God, you can see countless gods all over the body, but what he sees this time is nothing but mud pills.

It's not like stepping into the realm of seeing God.

"With internal strength, the path I take is no longer the path of Xuanxing's many sages, but it is also different from the martial arts of Jiufujie."

An Qisheng's enlightenment rose in his heart.

Since he set foot in the martial arts of the Jiufujie, he has embarked on a path different from the two realms.

Thinking of this, An Qisheng only felt that his spirit had risen greatly.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be sitting in a mud pill.

Under Wei Wei's induction, he could sense that there are many 'gods' in the infinite darkness that he has not yet found.

But even if he couldn't perceive all the 'gods' in his body, the moment his spirit converged on the mud pill.

But I only feel that the control of the body has reached an incredible level!

With a slight sense of it, the stomach and intestines move, blood flows, and the tips of the pores and hair are all in the perception, and even the feeling of every subtle place when the internal force is carried, can be improved.

As soon as he thought about it, his qi and blood instantly condensed in his stomach. In just a moment, he had already absorbed the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons that would take an ordinary warrior several months or even longer to digest.

Crush and digest!

And the heat flow that was a hundred times more violent than before, in the moment of his mind, was already transported by the blood of the violent movement to the subtle parts of the body at the moment of the outbreak, and it seemed that it did not cause any trouble!

"The mud ball opened wide, proving that my control over the flesh has reached a peak."

An Qisheng was enlightened in his heart.

He could feel that as he was able to see the Niwan, his realm had already reached the level of holding a pill, and he might not be able to see God, but he confirmed that he had already crossed the threshold of Astral Strength...

And the progress doesn't stop there.

No matter it is any organ, under the gathering of his thoughts, it can reach the high frequency of ten times and ten times the normal operation!

For example, in the stomach, when he thought about it, his digestive ability was greatly increased.

Not to mention that it is an elixir that is as strong as steel, even if it is real steel, he can crush it into iron **** when he wraps his stomach!

For another example, he can control the growth and loss of hair and teeth with a single thought.

This is still now, if all the nine palaces of Niwan are opened, and all the body and spirit are visible, can it be possible to achieve the legendary regeneration of severed limbs?

Huhu~

The wind in the courtyard became more and more urgent, but An Qisheng's movements slowly stopped.

The movement stopped, but the internal force in his body was still being carried in an endless stream.

The internal force practice of Jiufujie is to use movement guidance to carry internal force. At first, An Qisheng replaced the complex and ineffective movements of the original Tongzi Gong with many internal boxing routines.

Later, after the completion of holding Dan, the control of strength has deepened. Walking, sitting, and lying down can carry internal strength, but it is still much slower than practicing internal strength with boxing.

But after seeing the mud pill, everything is unnecessary.

He doesn't need any movement, his muscles, bones, pores and even every tiny place vibrate and operate, which is more intense than any boxing routine.

The handling of internal force in the body is stronger than before, I don’t know how!

Between pacing, the bones vibrate, it is the thunder of tigers and leopards, between the breaths, the stomach and intestines move, it is the big toad breath, the force changes in the blink of an eye, it is witnessing kung fu, the throat moves between the words, it is the sound of beating!

Silently, any muscle is under high-frequency vibration, which is a horizontal practice!

Until this moment, until this time, he has truly reached the state where walking, sitting, and lying are all gong, and every move is Zen!

If there is a person with extremely high talent and understanding, just by observing his walking, sitting, and lying down, he will be able to comprehend many martial arts mysteries.

Just like the former Xuanxing boxers, they learned from the beasts in the mountains and forests and created many boxing techniques.

At this time, he was walking, sitting, and lying down, and he was not practicing the many boxing techniques and martial arts he had learned all the time!

Really, practicing at the fastest speed all the time!

Hidden power in oneself!

"Whoo~"

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and he saw darkness, and the crimson moonlight flowed between the heavens and the earth like water.

Under the mindless practice, I don't think that a day has passed.

An incomparably full, fullness filled his mind, making him have the urge to scream.

However, his control over his physical emotions was already extremely deep, and with a slight movement, this impulse was resolved.

crackling~

During the slight stretch, the crackling of the muscles and bones caused the surrounding air to make a sound.

In his ears was the sound of blood flowing like a river.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the internal organs 'flash' in front of his eyes.

huh~

The erratic leaves fell just an inch in front of him, suddenly stagnated, then twisted, and shattered into extremely small pieces.

The strength is mellow, and the gas hits an inch.

Everywhere around him, Gang Qi was covered like an iron coat, capable of resisting any external force that touched his entire body an inch.

Taking a six-prison little holy pill that boosted his internal strength by half a Jiazi as a guide, in the breeze blowing in this small courtyard, his physique has crossed the second limit.

He has reached the peak of what he can achieve so far!

Even with his sensitive body and strong spiritual perception, he has been able to perceive the thin air of heaven and earth in the air!

It is in the flowing crimson moonlight, in the dust, in the old trees, in the soil, and in the omnipresent air.

It seems that with the thought of a thought, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be drawn into the body, which is combined with the internal force of the flesh that is integrated into the blood, and condenses the seeds of true qi.

This is not an illusion.

With his current physical body, if he can't condense the seeds of true qi, then no one in this long-floating world has this qualification.

Before he could take a closer look, his eyes suddenly moved, looking into the darkness.

"As soon as I broke through, someone sent me to try it out?"

The corners of An Qisheng's mouth rose, and a playful smile appeared.

The most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than dozing off and someone bringing a pillow.

Huhu~

In the night wind, a black shadow walked through the shadows between the eaves of many pavilions.

The incoming person is obviously proficient in the technique of concealment. Not only is the whole person hidden in the darkness, but the ups and downs of the figure are all in the same direction as the night wind blowing.

Even if someone stared intently, they might not be able to detect his movements.

"Bai Xian'er, you actually gave away all the little holy pills from the Six Prisons that belonged to me"

Bianyou gritted his teeth, unable to contain the killing intent in his heart.

How precious is a Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons?

He had never obtained it after joining the Great Sun Demon Sect for more than 20 years. This time, he still wanted them to be the first group of people who came to pursue the spirit and magic power. Only then would the senior brother Duan Yunlong bestow a small holy pill of six prisons.

In this way, it still belongs to the common ownership of the two, one and a half!

He could endure Bai Xian'er's eccentric temper and her sarcasm, but this completely touched his bottom line!

He didn't know what kind of madness Bai Xian'er was going to give away, but he absolutely couldn't allow it!

"That old thing"

In the shadows ~www.readwn.com~ Beneath the mask, Bianyou's face was a little distorted.

He pursued Bai Xian'er for many years without touching even a single finger, this old thing not only took advantage of it, but also very likely took away the medicinal pill that belonged to him!

He didn't dare to fight with Bai Xian'er, it didn't mean he couldn't kill this old thing!

Huhu~

Between the ups and downs, Bianyou has come to the building next to Yangxiaotang.

In the shadows, he looked at the dim Yangxiaotang, his chest was aching, and Yun Dongliu's palm had not yet healed.

If it wasn't for the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons, he would never have dared to come and hide after knowing that Yun Dongliu was staying here.

"Damn old stuff"

With a ruthless heart, Bianyou gritted his teeth and lurked.