Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three Execution of Evil Slaves
As the name suggests, the Three Talents Climb to the Sky style means that you can ascend to the sky without fear and you are invincible. The ancient Chinese martial arts also emphasize a fearless mood of going forward and being invincible. Ye Lang, who possesses the true meaning of martial arts, has a deeper understanding of this point.
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He entered into the artistic conception of mental visualization, and his consciousness was still changing rapidly. He began to visualize his body becoming extremely light.
Surrounded by endless void, walking in the air towards the endless sky, climbing to the top of the nine heavens seems to be endless.
The energy and blood all over his body was raging and raging, as if a raging flame was igniting, yes, that's it.
Using the power of the mind to stimulate the circulation of qi and blood throughout the body to the extreme, triggering the fire of life hidden deep inside the human body to temper the muscles and bones, this is blood qi training of the muscles and bones.
The level of blood and energy training of muscles and bones is also a very dangerous level. Often warriors cannot control their inner fire and the power of blood and energy go crazy and die.
Ye Lang also felt extremely uncomfortable. His body seemed to be on fire from the inside. Under the guidance of his mind, the powerful heat flow went towards the muscles and bones. Training the muscles and bones with blood and energy was not a state but a necessary place.
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If you don't succeed, Chengren. If you can successfully derive your own vitality, congratulations, you have entered the gate of the Yuanli Realm. If you can't pass, then you will wait to be ignited by the earth's core fire and your blood will be dried up and you will die.
Training the muscles and bones with blood energy is also a test for a warrior's spiritual cultivation, but Ye Lang is a person who has broken through the demonic barriers of hell twice and opened up a great understanding. His martial arts potential has been raised to an extremely terrifying depth.
It would not be easy for Feng Wuji to seize the true meaning of martial arts from him even if he wanted to.
Countless phantoms appeared one after another, with all kinds of monsters and monsters, and there were fierce battles on the battlefield. This was also something that must be experienced to train the muscles and bones. However, Ye Lang was very lucky.
He has lost most of his memory, and there are not many hallucinations. Strictly speaking, the hallucinations of blood energy training are just an interlude. Warriors with a slightly firmer mind can pass it smoothly.
Seven days and nights passed in a row, and Ye Lang gradually woke up from his cultivation state. The fire in his blood and heart gradually faded away, and a trace of vitality as thick as a thumb was born in his chest.
Is this Yuanli? Is it any different from the Yuanli of Zhuyan Gong? Ye Lang was not in a hurry to incorporate this ray of externally practiced Yuanli into his Dantian but let go of the suppression of Zhuyan Gong.
The zhenyan gong's true energy suddenly surged and formed a vortex, constantly absorbing spiritual energy. Ye Lang followed his own cultivation experience and began to absorb the spiritual energy from the sky, that is, the spiritual energy of the stars.
The two different spiritual energies merged immediately, and gradually the true energy in the Dantian formed a wisp of vitality the same thickness as a thumb.
Ye Lang once again entered the Yuanli realm and felt an inexplicable joy. However, he quickly suppressed the joy in his heart and guided the vitality in his chest towards his Dantian.
As soon as this pale golden vitality enters the Dantian, it blends with the cyan vitality in the Dantian, forming a vortex of vitality similar to Tai Chi, which continuously and automatically absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, these two sources of energy derived an inexplicable force that struck deep in Ye Lang's Dantian. There was no rebound from the ban as he imagined. After Ye Lang carefully comprehended it, he saw something like a space appearing in his Dantian.
Well! What is this? Neither my previous martial arts notes nor the martial arts system of this world have any explanation for this situation.
Ye Lang tried to input a ray of vitality into the space-like thing, and that thing was instantly activated, forming another smaller vortex of vitality.
Second Dantian? Ye Lang was shocked, but suddenly remembered that the record of the Second Dantian mentioned in his notebook was just a few words. Neither Mo Yanxue nor Ziye had seen it.
There are people who can open up the second Dantian.
However, in the blink of an eye, the second Dantian was sucked deep into the original Dantian. Ye Lang felt carefully but could not find the location of the second Dantian.
Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a strong sense of hunger. He didn't bother to use Yuanli to open his storage ring again, but quickly left Silver Moon Fang to find the man and Wen Rui who were having a good time grilling fish.
Stall.
The boss recognized him and enthusiastically made hot pot fish for him, and also brought him various delicacies. Ye Lang, who was so hungry that he couldn't care less, started to eat hungrily.
After eating a big pot of hot pot fish and at least ten pounds of beef, I felt much better.
When he was almost five minutes full, Ye Lang suddenly remembered something, but he still looked around and felt relieved when he saw several boatmen smoking homemade local cigarettes.
A pack of Golden Years Yellow Crane Tower appeared in his hand. Seeing this familiar yet very unfamiliar Yan Yelang felt a sour feeling in his heart but could not remember anything.
He took out his lighter and lit a cigarette and blew out the smoke. Everything seemed so familiar yet strange. The space ring Asura Yunsha gave him was not that big, and he put a lot of things in it.
Moreover, after becoming a nouveau riche, he did not let go of all kinds of famous cigarettes, wines and luxury goods, and the weapons and ammunition that he once swept away almost filled the entire space on the football.
In addition, when traveling through the land, this ring was also reforged by a strange control force. Not only did the space become much larger, but it actually became alive.
He felt that this ring could contain living beings within it.
Ye Lang quietly put the gun on his waist into the space. There were still a thousand rounds of bullets hidden in his bedroom and he was ready to go back and collect them. At this moment, he felt a lot more at ease.
Now that he has a trump card, he is going to kill people and steal goods. He will definitely not let go of Feng Wuji and Tan Wei.
After smoking a cigarette, Ye Lang threw away the cigarette butt and quietly returned to his mansion without attracting the attention of others.
When Qi Fengshi was not here, he found the bullet and put it away, with a grin on his face. Qi Fengshi had no need to live anymore. It was already late at night. He put on his night clothes and went to a hidden alley not far from Chunxiang Courtyard.
Qi Fengshi liked drinking flower wine here very much. He quietly jumped up the wall and reached the top floor of Chunxiang Courtyard. He saw Qi Fengshi holding two brothel girls and enjoying themselves there.
Ye Lang took off his mask and his figure was like a ghost, knocking out the two brothel girls and appearing opposite Qi Fengshi and placing a small bag in front of Qi Fengshi.
When Qi Fengshi saw Ye Lang, he stood up in a hurry and said: I have met the master.
Ye Lang said coldly: Take a good look at what's in this bag?
Qi Fengshi had a bad premonition in his heart and trembled as he opened the small bag with both hands. His face suddenly turned pale, but he still managed to remain calm and said:
Master, I don’t know what this is?
Ye Lang sneered and grabbed Qi Fengshi's lapel: Qi Fengshi, I didn't expect you to repay kindness with hatred.
You should have died in the bullring from the beginning. Ye Lang's tone was like ten thousand years of ice, and his energy exploded, making Qi Fengshi tremble.
Qi Fengshi suddenly seemed to have figured out something and hurriedly knelt on the ground and slapped himself repeatedly:
I deserve to die, Xiaodi deserves to die, but I can't blame Xiaodi entirely, it was all Tan Wei who poisoned Xiaodi and forced him to do what he did.
Immediately, Qi Fengshi, a tall and thick-looking man, began to kowtow and beg for mercy.
Ye Lang looked coldly at this weakling who looked strong but had no backbone at all, and felt a burst of contempt in his heart: If you get rid of me, will you get ten thousand taels of gold as well as Iguna and Aya?
Qi Fengshi kowtowed even more: Master, give me another chance. I won't dare to do it anymore. Ye Lang shook his head and a pistol appeared in his hand.
But it wasn't that ****** that was so powerful that it could blow Qi Fengshi to pieces.
He pulled the trigger against Qi Fengshi's heart, but there was no sound and another gun with a gun installed was released.
Qi Fengshi fell to the ground unwillingly, and Ye Lang left. Tan Wei was next.
Ye Lang put the pistol into the space ring and left. He planned to kill Tan Wei and Feng Wuji and then go to the ice road and snowfield to find a way to break through the sky.
He can't wait to leave this world and go to a higher plane to find opportunities in martial arts.
Ye Lang quietly returned to the mansion. After getting rid of Qi Fengshi, he felt relieved. For the past few years, he had been wary of poisonous snakes around him every day. He was really exhausted.
Looking at the sword pattern on his arm, Ye Lang thought, and an extremely simple long sword appeared in his hand. When he pulled out the long sword, the green light suddenly shone.
This is the Tai'a Ancient Sword. Holding the Tai'a Ancient Sword, Ye Lang felt infinite melancholy in his heart, but his memory could never be fully restored.
Gently stroking the blade of the sword, Ye Lang even more missed the earth. By the way, Ye Lang's heart suddenly moved. Now he had broken through to the Yuanli realm and the sword-slaying technique. Thinking of this, Ye Lang sat down cross-legged, and his mind
Entered the sea of consciousness again.
I saw that the two groups of light and shadow in the sea of my consciousness became more solid, and the true meaning of martial arts behind the light and shadow had countless mysterious and vague runes circulating.
There was an inexplicable rhyme that could not be heard but could indeed be clearly felt.
Ye Lang began to use his mental power to evolve the sky-cutting sword-drawing technique, and saw the two groups of light and shadow suddenly turning into a long sword.
The long sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and an inexplicable martial arts rhythm came from it, and an unparalleled sword intention was growing.
But just by pulling out a little bit, Ye Lang felt a wave of exhaustion in his mind. He couldn't continue. If he continued, he would be exhausted.
It is not a mysterious and rare thing to think hard all night and grow old. Ye Lang also knows that too much is too much.
How powerful is this martial art? He has actually reached the Yuanli realm and he is still in the Dual-Yuanli realm. His mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. However, the progress of this sword-slaying technique is still slow.
But what would he think if he knew that Meng Tian, who had once revived, could only display his own Heaven-Slaying Sword Art in front of him when he was in the Tianwu Realm? The Heaven-Slaying Sword Art and the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art were so easy to achieve.