The so-called power of artistic conception is a kind of power derived from the ultimate understanding of a thing. It is an extension of will and has endless wonderful uses.
At the same time, the power of artistic conception is necessary for the Wanxiang Realm. Warriors in the Linghai Realm must master at least one kind of artistic conception before they can advance to the Wanxiang Realm.
I don't know how many warriors at the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm are stuck at this step, suffering. They have obviously saved up enough, but they just can't understand the artistic conception, which makes them unable to advance.
Understanding artistic conception depends on understanding, not cultivation.
Wei Zong was able to comprehend the artistic conception in the Qi Condensation Realm, which means that he has almost half-stepped into the threshold of the Vientiane Realm. In the future, as long as he does not die prematurely, the Vientiane Realm can be expected. Even if he cannot reach the Vientiane Realm, just the spiritual sea can lead the entire world.
The sect has reached a higher level.
It's no wonder he is so angry. He really had murderous intentions just now. Zhang Xinyuan was already suspected of betraying the sect, and he wanted to harm Wei Zong before. This would have ruined the future of Xuanyun Sect. If it hadn't been for this moment
There were so many people that he really wanted to kill them immediately.
Zhang Xinyuan sat quietly and suddenly felt cold all over.
…
At the top of the Xuanyun Sect, in the Martial Arts Pavilion.
The old man guarding the pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.
Compared to the great elder, he was even more surprised.
"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible."
He originally thought that nothing in this world could make him eclipse anymore, but at this moment he was really shocked and couldn't help himself.
Just now, in his perception, he actually sensed the power of artistic conception, and the person who possessed this artistic conception turned out to be only a disciple of the Qi Condensation Realm.
How is this possible? Don't think that artistic conception is only related to understanding. Cultivation is also very important. The cultivation here refers to the cultivation of the soul.
Before the Vientiane Realm, one cannot specifically cultivate the divine soul. The divine soul can only grow with the growth of the body's cultivation. Normally, only in the spiritual sea realm can the divine soul be strong enough to extend to the outside world and sense the veins of all things.
Yes, this is why you need to reach the spiritual sea realm to understand the artistic conception. If your soul is not strong enough, you will not be able to comprehend anything no matter how high your understanding is.
Of course, there are some geniuses who are different. The most evil genius he has ever seen was the prince of the Cangqing Dynasty. This prince was born different from ordinary people, and the power of his soul is much stronger than ordinary people, but he only realized the artistic conception in the Tiangang Realm, so
This also caused shock to the entire dynasty.
And that prince is the current emperor of the dynasty, Qingyan Sheng, a powerful person in the Tongtian realm. He is also one of the most powerful people in the entire Cangqing world. He had fought against him in the past, and his divine soul martial arts skills were extremely troublesome.
Now a kid who can comprehend the artistic conception in the Qi Condensation Realm has appeared in a small place. How is this possible? No, this kid is definitely not that simple.
After thinking for a while, he made a decision.
…
On the ring, although Zhang Wu was kneeling on his knees, he raised his head and stared at Wei Zong, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance firmly in his heart.
Ta! Ta! Ta...
Step by step, Wei Zong slowly walked to Zhang Wu, the sound of crisp footsteps sounded, as if every step was stepping on Zhang Wu's heart.
Wei Zong lowered his head, looked into Zhang Wu's eyes full of hatred, and smiled dumbly.
"It seems like you provoked me first, but now it seems like I'm bullying you."
"Weizong, you will not end well. If you dare to touch me, my uncle will not let you go." Zhang Wu roared desperately.
"Child-like threats, Zhang Xinyuan? He should take care of himself first. But..."
As soon as the words changed, Wei Zong said: "Your uncle and nephew have been targeting me everywhere before. This account should be settled."
Hearing his words, Zhang Wu smiled disdainfully and said: "Haha, for you, what do you think you are? For your damn parents, it's almost the same."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone, including the elders, frowned. If you can't beat others, how can you win some verbal victory by insulting other people's parents? This kind of behavior is really disgusting to them.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, Zhang Wu's cheek tilted to one side under the huge force, and more than a dozen teeth with bloody foam flew out. It seemed that he might not have a few good teeth left in his mouth.
Wei Zong casually tore off a piece of Zhang Wu's clothes, wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "You should be slapped if you speak rudely." However, after the words fell, his face slowly cooled down, and he kicked him hard.
Zhang Wu stepped on it.
Bang!
Zhang Wu's head came into contact with the ground, making a huge sound, and even the bluestone paved ground was shattered, which shows how powerful this kick was.
Wei Zong was wearing the boots of the Xuan Yun Sect's inner sect. At this time, the boots were in close contact with Zhang Wu's face. Wei Zong slowly moved his feet and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Wu, I am very
I’m curious, who gave you the courage to make a waste like you think you are qualified to be my enemy.”
Zhang Wu was filled with grief and anger. Because his teeth had been knocked out and his entire face had been stepped on, his voice was a little slurred: "Wei Zong, if you dare, kill me. My uncle will not let you go."
"Tsk!" Wei Zong shook his head and sighed: "It's still the same old thing!"
"But..." His voice changed again, with some murderous intent, "Just kill me, I want to see what that old dog Zhang Xinyuan can do to me."
hiss!
Many disciples took a breath of air-conditioning. They dared to call the elder of the execution hall an old dog. This Wei Zong is really... fierce!
Many disciples secretly gave him a thumbs up in their hearts. The elder of the execution hall was at the scene. If you scolded him like this, it would be like slapping him in the face openly. Compared with Wei Zong, Zhang Wu's behavior just now was like a child's.
Ridiculous as a child.
Even Ye Rongxuan couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed lightly and said: "Weizong, it's enough if it's not even close. This weapon..."
"not enough!"
Before Ye Rongxuan could finish speaking, Wei Zong decisively refused.
Ye Rongxuan's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that Wei Zong would not even give him the face of the sect leader.
Looking at Ye Rongxuan's ugly face, Wei Zong sneered in his heart. Ye Rongxuan really regarded himself as a person. He could handle his own actions?
Is he worthy of saying something unpleasant?
Ignoring Ye Rongxuan, Wei Zong slowly raised his feet.
"don't want!!"
At the elder's table, Zhang Xinyuan's eyes were splitting and he wanted to rush out, but the elder's hand was like a mountain, holding him down.
Wei Zong's feet fell gently.
Bang!
There was a sound like a watermelon exploding. In fact, Zhang Wu's head was shattered like a watermelon, and the white brains mixed with blood flowed all over the floor.
"This is what you asked for. If you ask me to kill you, then I will kill you."
Looking at Zhang Wu's headless body, Wei Zong said slowly.
After this game, the disciples below felt that they were numb from shock. I am afraid they have received more surprises in this short period of time than in the previous year. Even so, when they saw Zhang Wu's head explode
, still shocked.
No, it was not just a matter of shock, some disciples with poor psychological quality had already started to vomit.
From the disciples to the elders, everyone's faces were filled with disbelief. Over the years, Wei Zong was the first one who dared to kill someone in a competition.