Text text_Chapter 2240: God, Devil and Buddha guard!
The light rain shines.
Dropping from the void, this sacred land looks very peaceful. The gentle wind comes from the mountains and forests, and the ancient trees rise to the sky, creating a peaceful scene.
Vast, magnificent.
Lingfeng placed himself in it, felt the artistic conception, understood the Taoist charm, and sat up cross-legged. When he completely entered this state, the whole world changed suddenly, and sharp sword rays came from afar, piercing directly.
Xiang Lingfeng.
That's not a real sword, it's just the sword's will.
kendo!
Ling Feng's heart flashed, and he knew in an instant that the mountains and rivers here were ordinary. Only gods and demons could trigger the Tao when they sat down and meditated. This was like a threshold. Gods and demons who did not have such qualifications were poor.
It cannot be triggered in its lifetime.
He is different.
Yu Xingchen Dao, the ancient Tian Dao has been polished too much, and has touched ten thousand Dao, and Sword Dao is one of them, and serving the Dao with one's body can restrain ten thousand Dao. Even if Lingfeng cannot sense the Sword Dao here, one can use one's body to serve the Dao.
The restraint can still show the way of swordsmanship.
"Come!"
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, his eyes were slightly closed, and he opened his mind and let the swordsmanship shoot in quickly, blending into his flesh and blood, and even more into his Dantian, and he used this swordsmanship to realize the true swordsmanship.
choke!
Not long after, Ling Feng's divine eyes suddenly opened, and the chilling sword light spurted out from his divine eyes. This magical light rain was emitting from his flesh, flesh, and bones.
What is Kendo?
A flying flower can be a sword, a leaf can be a sword!
Qi can be used as a sword, and he can be used as a sword!
When the way of swordsmanship reaches the realm of transformation, everything in the world can be turned into a sword. At that time, he does not need a sword. If he is there, the sword will be there.
There is a sword in my heart!
It can be said that any god can make the world tremble as long as he puts more effort into the way of swordsmanship and reaches the state of transformation. However, just because the way of swordsmanship is simple, direct and too overbearing, there are too many ups and downs in it.
How easy is it to take that step?
Although the swordsmanship here is good, it has not reached that level yet. It is more like a starting point, opening the door to the swordsmanship for the gods, and letting them perfect it step by step. Therefore, Lingfeng can not experience much.
This will disappoint many gods and demons who want to go further, but it is enough for those top geniuses.
What they want is to integrate more Tao, rather than letting all Tao go hand in hand.
Half a moment.
Ling Feng stood up, looked inward slightly, and saw a small Qi sword in his dantian. It was not conspicuous. It was located in the corner of the dantian. It was completely separated from other heavenly powers. Its power was too weak.
It is the starting point of the way of swordsmanship, but this cannot shake the status of serving the way with one's own body, at least those few heavenly powers completely ignore the small air sword.
Ling Feng walked through the sacred land and walked into the distance.
In just a moment, he came to another sacred land. The mountains and rivers here were somewhat different from the previous ones, but not much. The same thing was that it was very quiet here, with no waves and no living creatures.
but.
When Ling Feng sat down and meditated to comprehend, the entire mountain and river terrain became different. Strange lights shot from afar, coming from all directions, much stronger than before.
Those are fists.
This is boxing intention!
That fist was just an artistic conception, without too terrifying lethality. Instead, it merged into Lingfeng's body like a wave of water, blending with his flesh and bones, and then appeared in his dantian, shooting out a small fist.
The second way! After tea cup time, Lingfeng stood up and flew out of this sacred land. The artistic conception here was just the starting point, and he wanted more. He guessed that after the ten and one hundred ways merged, he would become stronger and not limited to this small one.
The "brand".
Boom.
The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are spewing fire, and terrifying power is igniting the sky. This place is completely a sea of fire, and the top-level sky fire is burning in it, which is very strange.
certainly.
This was originally a wasteland. Although there were no towering ancient trees, it seemed peaceful. However, when Ling Feng appeared, the place turned into a sea of fire. The sky fire was burning Ling Feng's body and quickly integrated into his body.
Heavenly fire cannot hurt!
Ling Feng had once refined the fire, and there was an even more extraordinary Nirvana Heavenly Fire in his body. The mere Heavenly Fire had no effect on him. It was easier to comprehend this Heavenly Fire Way, and because of the Heavenly Fire here, it also awakened his previous Heavenly Fire Way, allowing him to master it.
It went a step further and formed a large area of sky fire in Dantian.
The shape and momentum were more solid and huge than the previous sword and boxing techniques, but in front of those vast spaces of heavenly power, this "brand" of heavenly fire was simply a small boat in the sea.
Not worth mentioning.
The third way!
After a moment, Ling Feng flew out of the sea of fire and walked towards a world of wind and snow, feeling the cold power there. However, the cold power here was completely different from the ice world. Although the artistic conception was different, it was also the Tao that Ling Feng had touched before.
It's easier to understand.
There is no doubt about it.
When the "brand" of cold power appeared, a large amount of spiritual mist spewed out from Lingfeng's dantian, releasing a faint cold power that confronted the "brand" of heavenly fire. The difference was clear, but this was despised by those few spaces of heavenly power.
This is the fourth way.
…
Ling Feng moved forward step by step. Some Tao that he had never touched before would take some time for him, but he had been exposed to many martial arts. He had a starting point, so he could comprehend them much faster.
Only half a day.
Ling Feng understood the fifty ways. He moved around fifty pieces of divine soil. Under the rapid speed of Cunxian, few people noticed him, and even if someone did, they might not be able to recognize him. However, among these fifty pieces of divine soil,
, he actually met some gods and demons.
There is no doubt about it.
Any demon who encounters Ling Feng will die, and as long as the gods don't take the initiative to provoke him, he doesn't bother to do anything.
One day later.
He has experienced hundreds of martial arts, and the "brand" of hundreds of martial arts in his Dantian is very spectacular. At this time, even if he is serving the Tao with his own body, he will have a reaction. It seems that he wants to target those hundreds of martial arts, so Ling Feng has to use his immortal power to separate them. Not yet
During a confrontation.
and.
Today's hundreds of martial arts "brands" are very immature and fragile. Only by blending can they emit stronger light. However, this alone is not enough to satisfy Ling Feng's appetite. His real goal is Wan Dao.
He wants to wait until the "brand" of ten thousand ways appears to merge.
Three days later.
Ling Feng comprehended five hundred ways. After adapting to this rhythm, the universe in his body exploded, giving him stronger potential and much faster speed. Ling Feng also comprehended ten thousand ways as quickly as possible.
and.
In the past three days, many demons died in his hands. Some weak demons were killed directly by him, while some powerful demons were killed by Ling Feng at the critical moment of enlightenment.
Ten days.
Ling Feng comprehended two thousand ways, and its terrifying speed was intimidating. At this time, the reaction of serving the way with his body was even more violent. The heavenly energy spaces released the power of mountains and seas, pressing towards the immortal power. If it weren't for the extraordinary immortal power,
I'm afraid that those two thousand martial arts "brands" will be wiped out.
"Not enough!"
Ling Feng's eyes were cold and completely reckless.
To know.
Every time one more martial arts is understood, it is beneficial to the gods, but if all the ways merge, it will create an unparalleled scene. The power of heaven is so majestic that such a thing will not be allowed to happen. The top thunder will inevitably fall, which is taboo even for the Emperor Wu.
Heaven's punishment, and now Lingfeng is seeking strength and can no longer consider this.
He wants to become stronger, only then can he be able to slay demons!
Eighteen days.
Ling Feng comprehended the five thousand ways, and the entire Dantian was divided. A quarter of it was occupied by these martial arts, while the rest belonged to the five heavenly spaces where he served the way with his body. This result was that the five ways were
The Tianli space trembled more violently, trying to annihilate the five thousand ways.
Ling Feng deliberately suppressed it, he wanted to create more.
but.
After five thousand steps, his speed of comprehension slowed down significantly. It was difficult for him even if it was so powerful. His body seemed to be in a saturated state, and the various martial arts in his body were colliding with unprecedented pressure.
"Six thousand paths!"
Lingfeng appeared in a piece of divine land, full of fatigue, which showed on his face and eyes, but his energy and blood were stronger, sometimes as sharp as a sword, sometimes as hot as fire, and sometimes as cold as ice.
, six thousand martial arts are manifesting in his body, and more manifestations are serving the Tao with his body.
His breath was messy and his energy and blood were messy.
Even if the six thousand martial arts are small, they will collide when they are integrated into Dantian. Although Ling Feng did not suppress it deliberately, the situation is also very chaotic, and some of the forces are merging. This is very important for Ling Feng to calmly understand other martial arts.
Said it was an obstacle.
"Seven Thousand Martial Arts!"
When he took this step, all the gods and demons appeared on his head, shoulders, in front of him, behind him, etc., as if the gods and demons were guarding him. The aura was so strong that he witnessed the power in the small.
"Eight thousand ways!"
The image of Ling Feng is very different. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but if you look carefully, you will find that all the gods, demons, gods and Buddhas are released around it, and various martial arts appear, and then births are born.
At this moment, serving the Tao with one's body is being pushed away, and the Dantian is split into two halves, one half belonging to one's body serving the Tao, and the other half belonging to the Eight Thousand Tao.
There is no doubt about it.
The roar of "Serving the Way with Your Body" was so intense that even the immortal power seemed unstable. This was because Ling Feng deliberately suppressed it, otherwise the immortal power would be gloomy and face collapse, but the current situation is no longer good.
originally.
Lingfeng can integrate various martial arts, and then understand the next martial arts after he has a thorough understanding, but he is too anxious, he wants to go faster, so the eight thousand paths form a shackle, rushing inside his body, and what's more serious is
It affected his understanding of other martial arts.
"Nine thousand ways!"
At this point, Ling Feng began to vomit blood, and the flesh, flesh, essence, and blood of his body were drying up. You must know that martial arts not only appear in the Dantian, but also merge with the flesh and bones. Even if Ling Feng deliberately forces the power to the Dantian, there is still very little power left.
It disappears so quickly and remains among flesh and blood.
At this moment, nine thousand tiny qi energies were tearing apart Ling Feng's flesh, bones, muscles, and internal organs. It felt like life was worse than death.
Gods, demons, and Buddhas guarded him, allowing him to release a completely different light rain. A drop of blood could ignite the mountains and rivers, and a piece of flesh and blood could shatter a thousand layers of martial arts. This was because he didn't understand much. If he were a truly top-level Taoist,