There are also pavilions, pavilions, plants, flowers and birds on the Moon Mountain, but they are all exquisite black ice sculptures, lifelike, that is, lifelike, without any vitality.
When Cao An realized this, he was shocked. There were cold-loving monsters running rampant on the periphery of the ice field. But since arriving at the ice field, it was like stepping into a desperate situation. There was no life, no ice field, and Yueshan.
No, no, no, there is really one on the Moon Mountain, the three-legged cold toad.
Just not here.
The scope of his current exploration on Yueshan has long exceeded the height of the previous people on the real Yueshan. He has almost reached the top. He has passed through palaces one after another. When the beauty becomes the norm, there seems to be nothing left.
How amazing.
Only the coldness and deathly silence are always with me.
"This so-called Guanghan Palace is worthy of practicing the ruthless way."
Among the empty palaces, Cao An found a relatively quiet and remote place, closed the door, and summoned Xiong Ba, Ning Daoqi and Xiao Meng from his sleeves at once.
"Please also protect me."
"My lord, please be at ease!"
With their protection, Cao An felt at ease. He sat cross-legged with his five hearts upward. The two inner elixirs in the yellow-skinned gourd floated out under Cao An's thoughts and surrounded Cao An, triggering the curling mist.
Cao An's eyes were lowered and his appearance was solemn.
Under the operation of the Nine-Level Ming Jade Art, the whole body is as white as jade, and the chill is biting. The chill emitted by the true energy also causes the mist to curl up all over the body, and the whole person is surrounded by white mist.
At this time, something unexpected happened. The Yueshan Palace, which was originally at a suitable temperature, seemed to have turned into a hell in an instant. The cold that was several times stronger than the water of Hanze burst out from the entire Moon Palace. Under Cao An's true energy,
When aroused, they are like unsheathed swords, showing their true colors.
'It turns out that it's not that there is no chill, but that the chill in the central area is more restrained, and it would be impossible to detect it without inducing it.'
Only then did Cao An understand that the cold here was for 'those in need'. Although he felt extremely cold now, almost the same as when he was practicing in the middle zone before, at this moment, if anyone went up to Yue Mountain, they would not feel the cold.
But with the last experience and the physical adaptability he had accumulated in the early stage, he was not as embarrassed as the last time. Amidst the erosion of the cold, he retained his consciousness and pulled the movement of his true energy. The cold here
Cao An can feel it in his more docile and clear consciousness.
This palace has its own magical function. It should contain some unknown formation, which greatly reduces the damage caused by the cold itself to the martial artist's body. The cold entering the body did not harm Cao An at all, but instead separated a kind of coldness from the cold.
Vitality, like rain and dew nourishing the earth, evenly penetrated into every inch of his flesh and blood.
It was transforming Cao An's body, subtly improving his adaptability to the cold, until he was as if he was born with supernatural powers and could use the cold without any load.
At this moment, Cao An, apart from being unable to move, retains a clear consciousness. The Ming Yu Gong in his body is functioning normally, and his physical body is slowly improving without any discomfort. He even feels faintly comfortable and free in it.
'That's right. The disciples of Guanghan Palace back then were also human beings. Although it was in ancient times, there could not be any fundamental difference compared with today. The reason why the disciples of Guanghan Palace could be in the central area
, practicing on this Yue Mountain, in addition to the cultivation techniques, this palace should be the most important thing.'
The improvement of the physical body is a slow process, with quantitative changes leading to qualitative changes. The Guanghan disciples who practiced here must have become more comfortable with the use of cold the longer they practiced here. Under the transformation of this palace, they have since
In a sense, it is already another race different from humans.
These methods are truly miraculous and ingenious.
Cao An's own physical body's adaptability to coldness has been paved long ago. Mingyu Gong and Xiaohanze Coldness are all invisibly transforming his physical body. Now, under the vitality transformation refined by the palace, it is a matter of course and completed.
The final transformation.
The body has visibly returned to its previous appearance. It is no longer as pale as the ninth floor. The influence of the cold has completely subsided. Blood color has appeared on Cao An's body. His skin is more delicate and his body temperature has returned to the level of a normal person.
Before this, his body had always been cold.
Because of the existence of cold, this characteristic is almost impossible to change. But this time, the physical body has undergone qualitative changes. After the complete transformation, everything is restored to the same as before, except for the cold that is condensing and brewing in the body.
Time passed day by day, and Cao An was immersed in the world of practice. This time he was not in the interior scene, but it was better than the interior scene.
For nine whole days, [Ming Yu Gong] reached the Great Perfection, the twelve serious meridians completely reached its limit, and the true energy surged in the Dantian, hiding in it.
When his meritorious deeds were completed, Cao An stood up and his body made a crisp sound, and then, the sounds became one.
"call!"
A breath of turbid air was exhaled from his nose, and two sword-like mists that were more than three feet long spurted out.
"Is this the Great Perfection of Mingyu Gong?" He felt the power in his body, and the sudden increase in power gave him an illusion that could almost destroy everything, but he knew very well that this was just an illusion, let alone
Destroy everything, even the palace in front of you, you can't destroy it yourself.
This Dzogchen is specious and complete, but it is definitely not the perfection in the original record. Cao An knows it very well.
The current Ming Yu Gong is only stronger than what was recorded.
"Thank you to the three guardians!"
Xiaomeng: "Congratulations, young master, for making further progress in your skills."
Ning Daoqi: "Congratulations."
Xiongba: "Not bad."
Cao An returned the smile. No matter who these puppets were in life, what kind of people they were. Because their souls came from the same world, the bond between him and them allowed him to completely trust them for the time being. He waved his big hand and collected the three puppets.
Respect the puppet.
As soon as his mind moved, his true energy flowed, and mist appeared all over his body. It slowly condensed into a circle and wrapped Cao An himself in it. The circle started from bottom to top, slowly rose up, and the gray mist gradually dissipated.
After that, there is a circle of Gang Qi that is almost invisible to the naked eye. Two Gang Qi, like two long dragons, go up from the left and right sides of Cao An, trying to join the dragons above.
However, at the last position of Baihui above the head, they could not come together after all. The two long dragons of Gangqi were just a thin line away. The dragon heads could not be condensed together. They were missing a thin line. This line was like the separation between heaven and earth.
Cao An has tried his best.
He no longer persisted, lost his true energy, and stepped out of the Moon Palace.
"There is a slight difference. Sure enough, the Great Perfection of Ming Yu Gong cannot directly reach the martial arts realm. In other words, I am still only in the three martial arts realms of Qi Condensation."
It was daytime outside, and the time seemed to be the same as the time when he entered the Moon Palace. It couldn't be more than a quarter of an hour.
He had a hunch that the inability to condense martial arts was not a problem with the technique. Mingyu Kung Fu, with the blessing of Xiaohanze's most essence of chill, was far better than ordinary Kung Fu techniques. It seemed impossible for him to take advantage of opportunities.
.
This is a problem of unblocking the meridians. In addition to the twelve main meridians, there are eight extraordinary meridians and hidden meridians throughout the human body. However, at present, I only have the twelve main meridians opened. To be able to reach this point is already terrifying.
He touched his chin and murmured: "If it is just to open the meridians, Mingyu's true energy cannot go through the eight extraordinary meridians. After all, Mingyu's true energy has passed through the Rendu's second meridians, but this is a bit of a waste.
Now, how about practicing another internal skill? Mingyu Gong practices the twelve main meridians, which is the authentic sect of Xuanmen. Then choose another skill to practice the eight extraordinary meridians. If the two are combined, martial arts can definitely be achieved."
Thinking of this, he began to have some difficulties. It was true that there were no techniques for Qi to move through the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, but he had never walked such a path before. His original plan had always been to use Qi to move through the Twelve Meridians and follow the authentic methods of Xuanmen.
There will definitely be no problem if you follow the path, but it will be different if you practice two internal skills at the same time.
There are too many things to consider, and this is not something you can do just by picking something you like and practicing it.
The two skills must be at least balanced and compatible in the end. The same attribute is the best choice. Different attributes must consider the final integration and balance issue, but the power of different attributes cannot be compared with that of the same attribute.
Unknowingly, he had walked down the Yueshan Mountain and breathed in the breath of the ice sheet. In this vast area, even Cao An's mood was affected.
He already had a plan in his mind, put away all his thoughts, spread out his light body skills, and headed out of the ice field. The old dog was still outside the middle layer, and he didn't know what he was doing now.
…
Outside Xiaohanze, where Cao An had just stepped out of the middle level, Lao Huang had already keenly sensed his position.
Cao An followed the path he came from and walked out of the middle-level Hanze, and stood there to rest. At this point, ten days had passed since he left the Moon Palace. After coming and going, Cao An almost spent nearly a month in the small Hanze.
Compared to finding Lao Huang himself, he believed that Lao Huang could find him more easily.
Sure enough, before he came out for a quarter of an hour, Lao Huang turned into a white shadow and stopped in front of Cao An.
"Congratulations to the master on your great achievement. You will be able to shock the world soon."
Cao An curled his lips, "How do you know that I have achieved great success? What if I didn't?"
"The master is blessed by heaven and earth. Naturally, all his requests will be answered, everything will be successful, and his magical achievements will be great. This is just a matter of course."
Cao An felt calm in his heart, "Let's go, we have stayed in Hanze for too long, it's time to set off. After leaving Xiaohanze, we will leave Dingzhou."
Lao Huang happily circled around Cao An.
"The little demon has wanted to leave for a long time. After we get out, should we leave directly? Do we need the little demon to ride the wind?"
"Jianfeng, but after leaving Hanze, we still have one thing to do."
The breeze blew, and a man and a demon disappeared in place, "Are you going to meet some of the master's friends?"
Cao An smiled and said, "No, I don't have many friends in Dingzhou, but since I casually asked the Three Heroes of Dingjiang, then things must be done properly, at least to inquire about the Three Heroes of Dingjiang.