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Volume 1: A son of the Jiang family brings trouble to the southeast Chapter 24: The so-called gods

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    Hiking barefoot in the deep mountains and old forests is also a kind of spiritual practice. Listening to the chirping of birds and insects, and smelling the smell of soil and dew can exercise the five senses of a warrior.

    But for Liu Yun, the long journey was really a torment, especially since he kept seeing young warriors riding on strange birds and animals, flying past him.

    Shizhongling is located in the south-eastern part of Qiyue Kingdom, close to the sea. Except for Caicun, there is no human habitation in the land for hundreds of miles, and the nearest city is one hundred and sixty miles away.  Therefore, when Liu Yun stood behind the boulder and watched the young warriors go away, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

    ¡°It¡¯s obvious that something big is happening in Shizhongling.

    Liu Yun was not sure whether that incident had anything to do with him.  Liu Yun clearly knew that he was now equivalent to a small mobile treasure house, and the rewards issued by the Jiang family and You family were extremely generous for a medium-sized sect.

    But no matter what, Liu Yun had no intention of giving up halfway.

    After bidding farewell to Fairy Xiaoqing and others, Liu Yun arrived at his destination after another day's journey.

    Liu Yun sat cross-legged on a boulder three people high, gnawing on the fruits collected on the road, and looking at the rolling mountains in the distance from time to time.  There is the main mountain of Shizhongling, a naturally formed cave landform. There are stone stalactites in the cave, which are in the shape of sharp bamboo shoots, either straight or hanging down.  And because of its isolation from the world, year after year, day after day, there are more and more caves in the Shizhongling area.  In the mountains with a radius of dozens of miles, looking for a cave containing a stone tablet inscribed with "Thirteen Strikes" is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.  Fortunately, Liu Yun was told by the old man that the cave where "Thirteen Strikes" is located is a very inconspicuous one-person cave. The so-called one-person cave means that the entrance of the cave is very small and can only accommodate one person. Such caves are usually located high in the mountains.  After the scope was narrowed, Liu Yun estimated that it would only take two or three days to find the cave.

    ¡°It¡¯s not okay to go on like this.¡±

    Liu Yun muttered to himself.

    The plains in front of the mountains are crowded with martial arts cultivators of all kinds. They all have one thing in common - youth.  Young people often have their eyes high above their heads and like to compete for a while. Liu Yun had only been there for half an hour, but already there were eight fights taking place on the small plain.  Liu Yun is going to climb mountains to find caves, and will inevitably pass through Xiaopingyuan. His scholarly attire is too eye-catching among a group of warriors, and he will definitely cause a lot of trouble. If someone discovers his true identity, it will be extremely troublesome.

    "I have to wait until nightfall."

    Liu Yun looked up at the rising sun in March and whispered.

    After gnawing on the fruit on hand, Liu Yun was worried about how to spend the remaining six or seven hours.

    Liu Yun¡¯s eyesight was very good and he could almost clearly see the fighting on the small plain. However, the combatants¡¯ cultivation was often inferior to him, and the martial arts they used were below the heaven level. Liu Yun yawned repeatedly and felt sleepy.

    "Idle time is idle, it's better to practice. As long as I break through the sixth level of demonic possession, I can be ranked among the top ranks among the young generation in the southeast. The day I obtain "Thirteen Strikes to the Sky" will be the day I return to the Jiang family.  "

    Having made up his mind, Liu Yun roared, jumped down from the stone, went into the bushes near the small plain, found a bluestone next to the stream and sat down cross-legged.

    Liu Yun was very particular about choosing this place to practice.  There is a dead end further into the bush, and it is not easy to meet other martial arts cultivators. If he really encounters a martial cultivator who is stronger than him, Liu Yun can escape by using the spring water.  As for the bluestone, there is a saying in the martial arts circles of Tianque Continent that the older the rocks and trees are, the more spirits they store. The so-called ancient ones have spirits and are helpful for spiritual practice.  This statement was scorned by many righteous people and considered ridiculous. However, there are still many martial arts cultivators in the evil sect who would rather believe it than believe it, such as Liu Yun.

    With his eyes closed, Liu Yun allowed himself to relax wholeheartedly, quietly feeling the pleasure of blood rushing under his skin.

    The true energy of the righteous path is refined from one's own vitality, and the essence and blood of the demonic lineage is also refined from one's own blood. The practice of entering the demonic realm is mainly the process of accumulating essence and blood.  At this stage, the breakthrough in realm is only a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change. 70% is related to personal physique, and only 30% is related to understanding.

    Liu Yun¡¯s physique has undergone earth-shaking changes since he started dual cultivation with Tang Yuchen.  After being scraped off the bones and marrow by the sky thunder, Liu Yun's physique, even if it is not a divine body rarely seen in the ages, can be regarded as the best in the world, not inferior to any genius in the world. This is one of the assets that Liu Yun is now proud of.  one.  What Liu Yun didn't know was that the biggest benefit he and Tang Yuchen gained from practicing together on the island for ten days was not their excellent physiques or the astonishing improvement in their strength, but the two of them "gaining Tang Yuchen's emotional memories"  God" combination.

    The ancients had a theory of "gods" communicating with each other. This kind of "god" sounds a bit mysterious, but in fact it is a kind of ability to understand the nature of heaven and earth.  A long time ago, some martial artists with the power to destroy heaven and earth called them "gods".

    Raise your headThere is a god three feet away. Break the gods and build a great road.

    This poem describes a strong person in the Breaking Void Realm, and only a strong person in the Broken Void Realm can practice "gods" and thus start another level of higher-level martial arts practice. The martial arts at that time had already surpassed the definition of secular martial arts.  Moving mountains and flat seas, changing the sky and changing the sun, it is ever-changing, close to myths and legends.  Liu Yun, on the other hand, got involved with "gods" for the first time when he entered the Demon Realm. Although it is not even a fur, it is equivalent to a seed. As long as the soil on which the seed can survive is preserved, sooner or later it will grow into a towering tree.

    The reason why Liu Yun achieved this was not only the dual cultivation technique that no one had practiced before him, but also because his right eye had mutated under the lightning strike, allowing Liu Yun to see it on his first night on the island.  He discovered a new world that he had never seen before, and realized the natural laws of heaven and earth.

    By the stream in the bush, a young man in white is sitting on a blue stone.

    Liu Yunzheng is concentrating on his cultivation. He is rapidly circulating the blood in his body in order to convert more essence and blood to break through the sixth level of demonic possession.  Time passes bit by bit, from early morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to dusk. The shadow left by the sun has walked around Liu Yun.  The sunset glow is like blood, spreading over the dense shrubs and onto the willow clouds.  Liu Yun suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, his chest and abdomen heaved and undulated like a toad swallowing the raging sunset.  As the sunset engulfed Liu Yun, something wonderful happened. Liu Yun's body was like a candle shadow burning to the end. From the bright light at the beginning, it gradually became a little transparent, and in the end it became ethereal, looming, and occasionally appeared.  The color of the stream, bluestone or sunset is not very real, as if a gust of wind can take him away.

    The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and sets, and five days have passed, and Liu Yun has always remained as misty as a smoky shadow, just like a mirage.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the sky, no martial arts master who has lived for two or three hundred years could not explain it clearly, let alone a mere martial arts cultivator who has entered the Taoist realm.

    Therefore, when the righteous man and woman who had just put on clothes walked out of the bushes hugging each other and kissing each other, and their peripheral vision fell on Liu Yun, they were so surprised that they remained motionless, completely forgetting that their mouths were still glued to each other.  Together.

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