It wasn't until late at night that Li Yizhi finished writing "Secret of Immortality" and "Cihang Sword Code" silently.
At the same time, while writing silently, he was also instilling common sense of cultivation into Hong Yi.
Finally, Li Yizhi put down his brush, turned his aching wrist, and said: "The most important thing in Qi training is artistic conception. In fact, it is somewhat similar to the method of cultivating Tao. I happen to have a Tao method here, and I will give it to you as well."
As he spoke, he took out the "Doomsday Chapter" from his pocket.
Although this "Doomsday Divine Chapter" is also a good book on how to cultivate Taoism, compared with "Past Amitabha Sutra", it is far behind.
Li Yizhi was not interested in practicing, so he just left it to Hong Yi.
Hong Yi took the book excitedly and thanked him again.
Li Yizhi stood up, waved his hand, and said: "Okay, it's getting late now, so you should go to bed early. You can start your cultivation again tomorrow."
"I know, Brother Li."
Hong Yi's words were a bit perfunctory. Li Yizhi shook his head. He probably didn't listen.
After being suppressed by Hong Xuanji for more than ten years, now that he has obtained three skills, how can Hong Yi sleep? He must practice immediately.
However, Li Yizhi did not say any more. After all, he and Hong Yi were not familiar with each other and could not control each other.
Watching Li Yizhi leave, Hong Yi couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on the bed. He kept taking deep breaths and gradually calmed down, recalling Li Yizhi's words in his mind:
"The sutra of "Secret of Immortality" is to use the unconscious to perform the intentional, so that the two worlds inside and outside are integrated and integrated into one. Only when you reach the realm of heaven and man can you start?"
"But, how can we be unintentional?"
"Perhaps, I can change my thinking. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, it is all my intention. In this case, what is the difference between unintentional and intentional!"
Hong Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, and the light of wisdom was flowing in his eyes. He felt as if he had grasped how to practice.
So, he slowly closed his eyes, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura emanated from him.
Soon after, the vitality of heaven and earth surged rapidly in the cave, and his body transformed into a bottomless pit, with countless vitality integrating into it, as if there was no end.
On the surface of Hong Yi's body, the seven colors of light - blue, red, white, black, yellow, red and gray - are constantly circulating and repeating, making him look particularly sacred.
Early the next morning, as soon as Li Yizhi walked out of the cave, he saw Hong Yi running up to him with an excited face and said: "Brother Li, I have mastered the "Secret of Immortality"."
"Damn it, no!"
Li Yizhi lost his voice. He quickly grabbed Hong Yi's wrist and soon sensed an extremely pure and active energy disc in the opponent's Dantian.
From this true energy, he felt extremely majestic vitality, which seemed to be the mother energy of all things and could evolve all things in the world.
Li Yizhi was shocked, could this be the so-called halo of the protagonist, who can learn everything at once!
This is the "Secret of Immortality", and no one has practiced it since the beginning of this world.
Li Yizhi coughed a few times, covered up his embarrassment, and praised: "Hong Yi, it seems that you are born to practice qi. Not bad, practice hard, I am optimistic about you."
Hong Yi said gratefully: "I have to thank Brother Li for teaching me this. This Qi training method is so mysterious. It doesn't require any elixir. You can just absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by yourself. There is no need to practice boxing hard."
He felt that this "Secret of Immortality" was custom-made for him. He did not need to practice boxing, which would save him from being discovered by Hong Xuanji, and he did not need to buy resources, which could save a lot of money.
In the next two days, Li Yizhi taught Hong Yi how to practice, completely cramming him in.
As he said at the beginning, how much you can learn depends entirely on yourself.
Fortunately, Hong Yi had a good memory and was hardworking enough. He would stay up late every night and write down the key parts of what he said.
The time soon came to the third day, and the sun had not yet risen, so Li Yizhi said goodbye to the little foxes.
He did not ignore these little foxes and passed down the "Cihang Sword Code" to them all.
In the future, as long as you succeed in cultivation, you can live for decades longer, giving you enough time to practice Taoism.
Otherwise, given the short lifespan of a fox, which is just over ten years, unless someone is as stunningly talented as Concubine Yuan, and cultivates to become a ghost fairy before the end of her lifespan, she will basically die and turn into ashes.
After leaving the Fox Valley, Li Yizhi used his magical power and soon left the Western Mountain and arrived in front of Yujing City.
Yujing City is extremely vast, with tall city walls that are like small mountains lying on the ground, making it almost impossible to see the end at a glance.
The city wall as a whole is dark black, and there are still scars of sword wounds in many places, giving people a very vicissitudes of life and a sense of desolation.
People were coming and going at the city gate. Li Yizhi followed the crowd, slowly crossed the city gate and entered the city.
The streets in the city are very wide, more than a hundred meters long, and are paved with blue stone slabs.
On both sides of the street, there are countless shops and restaurants, with various flags fluttering in the wind.
On the street, people were coming and going, and various hawking sounds came and went, creating a bustling scene.
After stopping a passerby and asking for directions, Li Yizhi walked towards Yuhua Restaurant.
Yuhua Restaurant is in the east of the city, and he needs to pass through Yujing City.
Considering that the time agreed with Concubine Yuan was running out, Li Yizhi secretly used his magic foot power, taking a step of more than ten meters, very fast, but without making people feel abrupt.
While walking through the Imperial City Square, Li Yizhi saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown stepping out of a luxury carriage.
This middle-aged man with a purple gold crown has a stern face, sharp eyes, and a stern bearing. He is like a god king who controls the life and death of the gods, possessing endless power and power.
Perhaps noticing Li Yizhi's gaze, the middle-aged man with the purple gold crown turned around and looked at him, his eyes piercing the void like lightning, making Li Yizhi feel that his eyes were blazing white.
Then, the blazing white light faded, and the endless divine light surged up, turning into a divine kingdom.
Li Yizhi seemed to see a lofty divine king, sitting on a divine throne, looking down at all living beings.
At the feet of the God King, there are countless gods kneeling down, singing divine songs and hymns in their mouths.
Li Yizhi snorted coldly, and with fierce fist power, he turned into a giant hand that held up the sky, swatted it towards the Kingdom of God, and blasted towards the God King on the throne.
Boom!
The Kingdom of God was shattered, and the supreme God-King suddenly disappeared.
Li Yizhi's vision returned to normal. He glanced at Hong Xuanji coldly and passed by quickly without stopping.
Yes, this middle-aged man with purple gold crown is Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi's father.
In the brief exchange of fists, Li Yizhi understood the opponent's identity.
Only Hong Xuanji in this world could be so proud, creating his own wheel of life and death, calling himself the King of Gods, and creating words for the gods in the sky.
According to the original work, Hong Xuanji should be at the peak of the Martial Saint at this time, with one foot stepping into the realm of human immortality, but because there are still holes left in his mind, he has not yet fully stepped in.
However, once he burns Meng Bingyun's portrait and eliminates the flaws in his mind, his martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds.
Although he was very unhappy with Hong Xuanji, Li Yizhi was not interested in fighting with him now. It was more important to exchange skills with Concubine Yuan first.
Hong Xuanji frowned and looked at Li Yizhi's retreating back with a solemn expression.
Although it was just a brief exchange of fists, the strength shown by the opponent was not inferior to him at all, which made Hong Xuanji not shocked.
"Who is this person? When did such a strong young man appear in the world? Even the champion is far inferior to him."
"If you appear in the capital at this moment, I'm afraid the person coming is not evil!"