As for the first level of mental skills, he quickly mastered it. He once practiced White Bone Temple and almost committed suicide. Fortunately, he was strong-willed and was able to overcome it. Thinking of the various ups and downs he experienced in practicing Zen Kung Fu, they built their own foundation.
Only then did the rapid progress occur.
Without deep and pure meditation skills, he could not practice the Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods Illuminating Sutra, and he could not practice the Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods Illuminating Sutra. All his subsequent achievements were all delusions.
He still thinks about it, and his foundation is still observing the Heaven, Human and God Illumination Sutra, which is the foundation of all achievements. To this day, he still observes the Heaven, Human and God Illumination Sutra as the foundation.
Although the first level of mental skills is easy to achieve and it is a matter of course for him, when he opens his eyes after completing it, an hour has passed.
On the opposite side of the lake, Jian Tai'a's body was trembling slightly. His strength was exhausted, but the severe pain kept stimulating him. He couldn't numb it or endure it. Now he wished he could die.
Unfortunately, even if he wanted to die, he didn't have the strength. It was difficult to move his little finger, and he couldn't bite off his tongue. His teeth were pressed against his tongue, but it didn't hurt.
He is now looking forward to the appearance of his third uncle. As long as his third uncle comes, he will be saved. It has been like this countless times. His third uncle appears and takes care of him. He is scolded by his third uncle and locked up for a few days, and then
Escape secretly and live freely in the world again.
He understood that his third uncle was turning a blind eye. Although he hated what he had done, he couldn't bear to teach him a lesson, so he could only do this.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed. He had a clear understanding of his thoughts. He was increasingly resentful of this Jian Zhimiao. Such connivance led to Jian Tai'a being so unscrupulous. If he had been taught a lesson, how could he have become like this and how could he be like this?
How many girls survived the death.
The son's fault of not teaching his father is a simple but wonderful sin but a heinous one. Once he becomes a great master, he no longer takes ordinary people seriously and does not treat people as human beings. That's why he is like this.
He flashed in front of Jian Tai'a, slapped it with a light palm, and with a "bang" sound, "Ah" Jian Tai'a let out a scream.
He turned his head and looked at Li Muchan in confusion. He felt as warm as if he were soaking in a hot spring. It was indescribably comfortable and wonderful, and he wished he could stay like this forever.
The previous pain was like a dream. He never wanted to think about it again. He just wanted to be immersed in such a wonderful feeling forever.
He looked at Li Muchan strangely and said with a smile: "Boy, do you finally understand?"
He thought that Li Muchan had finally figured it out and was afraid of the Grand Master, so he wanted to reconcile. He hummed, "Boy, how about you let me go now and I'll forget about it and won't let Third Uncle deal with you?"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Do you feel comfortable?"
"Humph, it's okay." Jiantaa nodded and said lazily: "You hurt me so much before!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Enjoy it, and when you regain your strength, enjoy the previous feeling again!"
"You——!" Jane Tai'a opened her eyes wide and stared at him in shock.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "It's really boring to scream and struggle without the strength. I think you felt the same way when you harmed those girls, right?"
"You..." Jian Tai'a glared at Li Muchan fiercely: "Boy, you are dead!"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am destined to die, so I have to drag you to be buried with me. So what about the Grand Master? Can the Grand Master be lawless?"
"Aren't you afraid that your family will be confiscated and your family will be destroyed, and your friends and relatives will be affected? If you kill me, even if you commit suicide, my third uncle will not let your friends go!" Jian Tai'a shouted hurriedly.
Li Muchan shook his head: "That's nothing, you don't know who I am, how can you check my friends?"
Jian Tai'a sneered: "You are too naive!... There is no airtight wall in the world, and my third uncle is from the Lu family. They can dig you out even if they dig three feet into the ground!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Lu family? Lotus pond Lu family?"
"Hmph, you have some knowledge, and you also know about the Lu family in Lianchi. Yes, it is the Lu family!" Jian Tai'a snorted and said proudly: "Think about it, can you hide it from the Lu family's ears?
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Li Muchan frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and smiled: "It's really eye-opening for a majestic grand master to actually work for someone else!"
There are four major aristocratic families in Dali, and there are also aristocratic families in Xihua, but they are not as tyrannical as the four major aristocratic families, and there are more aristocratic families, and their power is more balanced.
He really didn't expect that the majestic grand master would be driven by others. Although he was a transcendent existence as a worshiper, it was still a matter of power. It was only for the grand master to be at ease in the world.
Jian Tai'a hummed: "It's a rare opportunity to work for a noble family. It has countless benefits. What do you know? For someone like you, you don't even want to be hired by others!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "If I want to go, do they want to go?"
Jiantai'a turned his head and sneered twice, understanding that if he really wanted to go, he would really do it. He was already at the pinnacle of a grandmaster, and this guy was even better than him, and might be a great grandmaster.
However, he did not believe that Li Muchan was a great master. It was impossible for him to be a great master at such a young age. There might be some adventure that made him better than himself.
Because of his unique technique, which involves harvesting yin and replenishing yin, as well as his third uncle's mental skills, he has achieved such an achievement. For this boy to be so powerful at such a young age, he must have had an adventure. It is impossible to reach this level just by practicing alone.
His eyes rolled, the third uncle was here, and he must pry open this kid's mouth and ask if there was any way to increase his strength and reach a higher level.
The more powerful I am, I will really be invincible in the world. Those great masters do not dare to touch me for the sake of my third uncle. All the masters are no match for me, so I can really let go and do whatever it takes!
He was thinking about good things, with a smile on his face, as if he saw the day when he was invincible, and how beautiful it was. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit him, "Ah" he screamed, and fell into hell again.
Li Muchan sighed: "You, just have sweet dreams!"
He jumped to the other side of the lake, calmed down to understand the second level of mind, and used the woman's Yuan Yin to supplement his own losses and reach the state of pure Yang. This is not easy, but it is not too difficult, as long as the state of mind
Be peaceful and you can do it.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a long roar came, rolling like thunder, as if coming from the distant sky. When he got closer, there was a muffled roar that shook the surface of the lake as if it was boiling.
Li Muchan raised his brows and slowly stood up. A thin figure came through the air. In a blink of an eye, he came closer and appeared next to Jian Tai'a, patting him gently.
"Ah..." Jian Tai'a screamed and shouted hurriedly: "Third uncle, you are here, ah..."
He was overjoyed, but his face was ferocious and twisted, extremely weird.
Li Muchan took a look at Jian Zhimiao. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a thin figure. He was somewhat similar to Jian Tai'a, but his facial features were much more upright, his appearance was slim, and his fair beard was a bit fairy-like.
Li Muchan nodded, he did have the style of a great master. Standing there, like standing still in the abyss, he would have a towering aura.
"Tai'a, what's going on?" Jian Zhimiao frowned and looked at him. She knelt down and slapped Jian Tai'a several times. Every time she slapped her, she made Jian Tai'a scream.
"Third uncle, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will die!" Jian Tai'a screamed loudly: "Don't move, don't move. The pain will be worse if you move. Hurry up and force that guy to remove his technique!"
Jian Zhimiao's brows were raised and her face was gloomy. Seeing Jian Tai'a's miserable state, her heart was in knots. She turned her head and stared at Li Muchan, her eyes sparkling with lightning.
Li Muchan looked at him with a smile and clasped his fists: "But Senior Jian?"
"Yes, I, Jian Zhimiao!" Jian Zhimiao said coldly: "What offended my nephew for you to be so cruel?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Everyone will kill your nephew if he finds it. Am I right?"
"Nonsense!" Jian Zhimiao snorted coldly: "Where do these words come from?!"
Li Muchan said: "You don't know how many innocent girls your precious nephew has killed, right?"
Jian Zhimiao snorted: "It is not credible to spread false rumors. Others are just jealous of Tai'a and spread random rumors. Do you believe this?"
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "It's really unreasonable. Is the Grand Master so confused?"
Jian Zhimiao snorted and said coldly: "Since you know that I am the great master, you still dare to attack me like this. It seems that you have something to rely on. Whose disciple are you?"
Li Muchan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Li Wuji, a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect!"
"Dali Yunxiao Sect?" Jian Zhimiao frowned and said, "Are you Yun Qing's disciple and grandson?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Exactly."
Jian Zhimiao snorted, waved her hands and said, "Lift Tai'a's restriction. For Yun Qing's sake, I won't kill you."
Li Muchan smiled: "Are you friends with Master Yun?"
"That's right." Jian Zhimiao snorted and said, "Quickly lift the restriction!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "My master wouldn't have a friend as confused as you, would he?"
"You're rude!" Jian Zhimiao said coldly: "If it weren't for Yun Qing's sake, I would chop you with one palm! Why don't you lift the restriction soon?"
Seeing his nephew's pain, he felt deeply for it, and seemed to feel pain too. He felt uncomfortable all over and his temper became irritable.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "I won't lift the restriction. He will have to scream miserably for ten days and nights before he dies. You don't have to waste your efforts. He will definitely die!"
"What did you say?!" Jian Zhimiao stared at him coldly.
Li Muchan said: "The method he used is a fatal method. There is no way to cure it. He will definitely die!"
"Nonsense!" Jian Zhimiao sneered: "Your Yunxiao Sect doesn't have such tricks, don't fool me, and quickly lift his restriction, otherwise I will take action. Don't blame me for not selling Yun Qing's face!"
Li Muchan smiled: "This is not the Yunxiao Sect's mental method. This method is too vicious. I got it from an evil person. Evil people must be punished by evil people. This method is most appropriate to use on Jian Tai'a.
Let me avenge those innocent girls."
"Good boy, you're looking for death!" Jian Zhimiao couldn't bear it anymore: "Even if Yun Qing is here, he can't say anything to me, just look at the palm!"
Jian Zhimiao snorted, walked up to Li Muchan, and slapped him with his palm.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Li Muchan struck with a palm. The two of them each took a dozen steps back, and two deep grooves appeared on both sides of the green grass.
Li Muchan shook his right palm, shook his head and said, "You can't deal with me with just this little skill!"
"You... you...?" Jian Zhimiao's eyes widened and she stared at Li Muchan in disbelief: "Are you also a grand master?"
Li Muchan nodded lightly: "That's funny."
Jian Zhimiao nodded slowly: "Okay, becoming a grand master at such an age is really a miracle in the world. It's a pity that you met me. It's your fate!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's a pity that you met me at such an early age. You could have lived for hundreds more years, but you died here. It's really a bad fate!"
"You have such a strong tone!" Jian Zhimiao shook his head and said: "Although you are a Grand Master, you have only been a Grand Master for a few years? I was a Grand Master twenty years ago!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Then I need to learn your clever tricks, look at the palms!"
As soon as he waved his hand, a column of water suddenly flew out of the lake, forming a silver dragon. It pounced on Jian Zhimiao like a real substance. Jian Zhimiao frowned and punched out. The wind of the fist roared out, with a muffled "bang" sound and splashes of water everywhere.
Splash, the silver dragon dispersed.
Li Muchan snorted and made another move. The scattered water splashes gathered together again and turned into a silver dragon and pounced on Jian Zhimiao. His movements were agile, as if he were a living dragon.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." In a series of muffled sounds, the silver dragon condensed by Li Muchan and Jian Zhi were fighting together, making them indistinguishable.
Jian Zhimiao was shocked. She didn't expect that the water dragon condensed by Li Muchan could be so powerful. It was as if it were alive. Although he could do it, he couldn't do it this way. If he acted according to the law, he would not be his opponent at all.
You can only respond with your true abilities, and you cannot use the great master's ability to control the world.
He could see that although Li Wuji had just entered the Grand Master, his abilities were very advanced, and his spiritual power was even better than his own. He didn't know how he cultivated it. Could it be because of his true talent?
The disciples of the Yunxiao Sect are all extremely talented, and everyone is greedy to see them. First there was Yun Qing, and now there is Li Wuji, which is really annoying.
Li Muchan used the silver dragon to entangle Jian Zhimiao, but he still had time to spare. The last time he used the Heaven-Building Technique to swallow Tong Tianshu's soul. After the fusion, his spiritual power increased greatly, and now it seems that the power is indeed impressive.
Jian Zhimiao was fighting hard to destroy the silver dragon, but Li Muchan used water from the lake to repair the damage to the silver dragon. For a while, the silver dragon not only did not weaken, but became more solid, and he became more and more skillful in his movements.
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Jian Tai'a watched with wide eyes and saw a silver dragon entangled with his third uncle. Li Muchan stood aside with a smile and a relaxed expression, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He rolled, slowly rolling outwards. Although the pain was so painful that he was worse than dead, his instinct for survival still drove him to escape as far as he could.
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "Mrs. Jian, you don't have to waste your efforts!"
Jian Tai'a didn't listen to him, and still rolled out slowly, rolling as far as he could. Unfortunately, his body was weak. Even if he tried his best, he seemed to be rolling slowly, and it took a while to roll three or two times.
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Li Muchan shook his head and ignored him, and said to Jian Zhimiao: "Jian has done many evil things and should have died a long time ago. It was you, the third uncle, who not only failed to discipline them properly, but also indulged them. Those girls actually died at your hands!"
"Nonsense, I have never seen Tai'a do evil before. It's all rumors spread by others!" Jian Zhimiao said coldly, waving her palm like lightning, hitting the silver dragon extremely fast.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "A great master can be so naive. Don't you know that there is no reason for the rumor to come out of nowhere? Why don't you check it out? Or do you know it but lie to yourself?"
Jian Zhimiao sneered: "I believe Tai'a, your nonsense is useless!"
Li Muchan sighed: "I really didn't expect that there was someone like you among the great masters. It really opened my eyes. I'm ashamed to be associated with people like you!"
Jian Zhimiao shook her fist and sneered: "You have such a big tone, is this all you have?"
Li Muchan said: "Let's break my Water Transformation Technique first and then talk about it!"
Jian Zhimiao sneered and said: "It's a small water dragon, what a shame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly punched out a dozen punches, one after another in succession, forming shadows all over the sky. It was unclear which punch it was, and the silver dragon's head exploded immediately.
Li Muchan suddenly waved his hands together, and ten water pillars flew out from the lake at the same time, hitting Jian Zhimiao. Jian Zhimiao flicked his sleeves, and an invisible strong wind surged up, shaking the water pillars. Unfortunately, they could not blow, and the water pillars were still heading towards him.
Shooting away, like ten javelins.
Jian Zhimiao had no choice but to avoid it. Ten water pillars hit the water dragon at once. The silver dragon immediately re-consolidated and returned to normal, even more solid.
Jian Zhimiao frowned, and he stepped out to Li Muchan and punched Li Muchan.
Li Muchan turned around and retreated, and the silver dragon flew close to him and entangled Jian Zhimiao. He did not collide with him, but only entangled with the silver dragon.
Jian Zhimiao disappeared from the spot again, appeared behind Li Muchan and punched Li Muchan. Li Muchan was surprised that Jian Zhimiao's footwork was so exquisite that he caught up with his own small movement.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Is this the way you rely on to run rampant?"
"Not bad!" Jian Zhimiao said coldly: "This is the immortal's technique of shrinking the ground into an inch. How do you feel about it?"
"It is indeed a wonderful skill." Li Muchan nodded and said, "It's a pity that the encounter is not human. What's the benefit of learning it for a fool like you?"
Jian Zhimiao snorted: "Li Wuji, even Yun Qing wouldn't dare to speak like this in front of me. You are too arrogant!"
Li Muchan laughed loudly: "Stop boasting, Master Yun would not dare to say that in front of you, you are too good at putting gold on your face!"
As far as he knew, Yun Qing, another great master of the Yunxiao Sect, was a very bold person who dared to offend anyone, so the sect leader was very careful and kept a low profile to avoid offending too many people.
Jian Zhimiao's face remained as usual: "Yun Qing is arrogant. You are even more arrogant than Yun Qing. Your Yunxiao Sect has always been crazy. I will kill you today and Yun Qing will not dare to say anything!"
Li Muchan shook his head, and suddenly appeared behind Jian Zhimiao. Another silver dragon rose from the lake, echoing the original one, and rushed towards Jian Zhimiao one after another.
Jian Zhimiao stared at Li Muchan in disbelief: "How come you can shrink to an inch?"
Li Muchan smiled: "What's so difficult about this?"
"Bang!" Jian Zhimiao was stunned when he was hit by the silver dragon. He immediately flew out and shot straight towards Jian Tai'a. He stumbled when he landed, his green shirt was all exposed, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.
Ah, shook for a moment and disappeared in front of Li Muchan.