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Chapter 2520 Weeds are all over the place

Although it was not clear how the old-timer used his method to make the other party backlash, the emperor would not have any doubts about his guarantee.

A master of using poison and poison, saying this to himself means he has absolute confidence in himself.

It seems that due to the reason of asceticism, Keser's master just picked up some roasted vegetarian vegetables from the grill and ate some, then got up, walked to the lawn among the bushes not far away, and went straight into meditation with his legs crossed. stand up.

In just a moment, surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

"It's terrifying to fall into trance so quickly."

As if there was no prelude, the old man directly entered a state of communication between heaven and earth as soon as he sat down.

The emperor had done this before, but it was in the Kunlun Mountains, a Tibetan area with abundant spiritual energy.

In the outside world, he only did it when he was about to break through and his mind was highly unified.

But Keser's master in front of him was obviously very relaxed.

The Xiantian realm and the Tongxuan realm seem to be only one level apart, but this is not the case.

As Qinglong said before, some people have lived for hundreds of years, but when they are about to die, they still cannot break through to the realm of Tongxuan, and are stuck on the innate level, unable to enter.

Many people have been trapped in the innate realm, but they can still be forced into it with drug stimulation.

But the realm of Tongxuan can only be truly touched if one's own mind has truly reached the selfless state of unity between man and nature.

At this time, Huang suddenly remembered what Master Beitang Haotian said when he just took a rest in Guwu.

There may be one hundred thousand people out of ten million who have the talent to rest in ancient martial arts, but there may be only one thousand people who are actually exposed to ancient martial arts, and among these thousand people, there may be only ten or less who can step into the innate world.

If you use this theory to calculate, I am afraid that in this realm of Tongxuan, the following base numbers will only be even more terrifying.

"Your Majesty."

When the emperor was lost in thought, Qingmei next to him suddenly called him.

"What's the matter, aunt?"

"Tonight your Uncle Qinglong and I are going to enter samadhi and sort out some of the experiences taught by our seniors. I can't stay up all night, so I'm going to trouble you."

"Don't worry, Auntie, you have finished practicing, I will be on duty tonight."

Nodding, the emperor didn't hesitate.

Just now, when his aunt and Qinglong came back, he saw some clues from their expressions.

The two of them must have gained some insights over the bottleneck that has constrained them for a long time. I am afraid they will choose to practice and understand tonight.

Sure enough, just as he thought, his aunt said so.

"Well, tonight is different from the previous nights. There are more people outside. I guess there are some dishonest people who may sneak in. You all should be careful."

"I know, you just need to practice cultivation, I guess they don't dare to mess around."

"Okay, by the way, I heard from your father that there are things you don't understand about cultivating the Supreme Being. When your senior wakes up, you can ask him. You may have some understanding, but that's not necessarily true."

"OK."

After his aunt said this, the emperor came to his senses.

I was just busy chatting with everyone, but I forgot about some of the obstacles I had in cultivating the Supreme Being.

The reason why he was able to enter the innate realm was because he combined the Red Emperor Technique and Xuanyuan Technique.

However, this blend is not perfect. According to his speculation, if the blend is good enough, his strength will be greatly improved.

Now Kesel's master is here, a peerless master in the realm of Tongxuan. Asking him should give you some inspiration.

"Then let's go practice first. You all should be careful. Mia, don't stay up late tonight. We'll be leaving in a few days, so have a good rest."

Miya naturally knew what Qingmei meant, nodded, and agreed.

Qingmei and Qinglong got up and returned to the room.

Everyone sat on the grass and chatted for a while. Zhao Lao and Beitang Haotian, who were also instructed by the old senior, also left with excuses.

The last few people chatted for another hour, recalled the time in the killer training camp, and then dispersed.

Mia went to make soup for her father, while Stephen and the others began to patrol around the manor very responsibly.

The emperor also stood up, looked around the manor, and found no movement before returning to the hall. "Master, why are you up?"

As soon as he entered the hall, the emperor jumped.

Mislow, who had slept for a few hours, was sitting on the seat. The paleness of his face had softened a lot, and he had gained some color.

Miya learned a lot of Eastern nourishing methods in Yanjing, and she should have used them before, and the effect seems to be good.

"I've been sleeping all day. How can I still sleep? Sit down. They won't come in and disturb me in the middle of the night. Let's have a chat."

Not sure what the master wanted to talk about, the emperor couldn't refuse, so he sat down.

"Mia, go make a pot of tea."

"Yes, father."

After agreeing, Mia knew that her father might have something to tell the emperor, but she didn't want to know it herself, so she agreed and left.

"Sit down, we haven't had a good chat for a long time, and I just have free time this time."

"Master, you are so polite, I really feel a little uncomfortable."

With a sly smile, he had the impression that the two of them had not had a good chat. The last time they came here was the only time they had a peaceful conversation. Before, I had disliked my father-in-law very much.

"Anything that makes you feel uncomfortable is from your own family. How is Nianqing doing lately? I heard that you are missing. She has been making trouble for a long time and said that her father doesn't want her anymore." "It's okay. Her grandma and others have been watching. She doesn’t feel so lonely when she’s with her every day, but her personality is a bit like Mia’s. She can’t sit still and likes to mess around with things, which makes the whole house turn upside down for her.”

He smiled, his eyes filled with happiness. He felt very guilty for his daughter, but the current situation did not give him much time to make up for her.

When everything is almost settled, you must find an opportunity to spend time with this girl.

"I'm afraid I'll leave it to you. I heard from Mia that you were also a naughty and troublemaker when you were wandering outside. That beggar grandpa raised you, but it took a lot of effort. If you have a chance, , take me to pay homage to him."

"Okay, maybe I haven't gone to pay homage to my old friend for a long time. When things here are settled, it's almost time to pay homage to my old friend."

Sighing, the emperor felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when Mislow mentioned Grandpa Beggar.

Imagine that my grandfather, a beggar, passed away when he was more than ten years old, and he has been homeless. Finally, until now, the grave on the green hill has not been taken care of for many years.

I'm afraid it's already overgrown with weeds.


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