Looking at this dark sea of stars, Yang Yu suddenly had a clearer understanding of the way forward for martial arts.
Different from the Tao of Immortals and Buddhas, the essence of martial arts lies only in oneself, from before the blood exchange to before the immortals.
Cultivate both inside and outside, from outside to inside, to the deepest part...
Controlling this sea of particles is the ultimate in martial arts...
He looked towards the place where the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking. The particles there were like dragons and elephants surrounding them, glowing with brilliant golden light.
They surround each other like a refined sword.
Normally, they lie dormant here, colliding and fighting with each other, but once Yang Yu activates his magical power, they will quickly spread into the star sea.
On the outside, it is a great increase in physical strength and unparalleled strength.
This is the operation of this magical power.
In the same way, with this, Yang Yu has a clearer understanding of the practice and advancement of this magical power...
Not only lifting the sky and shaking the earth, opening up the secluded world, melting gold to refine the body, exhaling breath to form a weapon... but even the practice and progress of the Yuan Magnetic Rotation technique also emerged in his heart...
Faintly, Yang Yu was a little crazy, and even forgot where he was.
His understanding of martial arts, martial arts, and supernatural powers has also risen to a very high level in an instant.
This kind of enlightenment has nothing to do with strength, it seems to be there or not. If it were an ordinary person, he might not even know whether he has realized something, or it is just a fantasy.
But through the progress bar on the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu intuitively felt his progress.
[Daoxing: Two hundred and ninety-two years...]
His Taoism has improved by as much as 125 years.
"The practice of the Tao increases. Is this what is called enlightenment?"
After a long, long time, Yang Yu finally came back to his senses.
He fell out of this sea of stars, but when he concentrated, he could still detect where this sea of stars was.
A moment of understanding does not lead to any immediate improvement.
But when he looked inside his body again, he found that there were huge changes from before, including the organs, meridians, apertures, meridians, and even every drop of blood flowing...
As long as he concentrates and observes, he will be able to glimpse its essence and control it down to the smallest detail.
Snap!
The moment Yang Yu came back to his senses, a drop of silver-white water squeezed out of the Yuanci Five Elements Mountain that had been shaking violently for a long time in his dantian.
This water droplet seems to be alive, swimming in the Dantian, absorbing and absorbing a lot of mana that is as thin as mist, like the master of mana.
Hundreds of years of Yuan Magnetic Mana, condensed to the extreme, looks like this...
Yang Yu concentrated his attention and took a closer look.
Driving this silver-white water droplet, it travels through various meridians, hundreds of arteries, and even blood vessels and hundreds of orifices.
It is like a great sun that travels through the meridians, and all kinds of qi machines return to it. The qi, blood, true qi, and even the true gang spirit baldness all seem to be regulated.
This feeling is very strange.
It's like the various chaotic qi machines have been unified, and the loose parts have been integrated into a complete system.
There was obviously no change, but Yang Yu felt that he had become tighter. As the magic power spread, he could even detect that the infinite particles were glowing with light under the nourishment of the magic power...
The transformation of mana on itself is intuitively displayed before his eyes, and after the metamagnetic rotation is advanced, he can affect this process to a certain extent, and even speed up...
"call!"
"suck!"
After a long time, after the power of all the dragon's blood elixirs he had taken was completely digested, Yang Yufang opened his eyes.
"You, what you just took was a pill to increase mana, right? Oh my God! Hundreds of years of mana, you..."
In the room, smoke was lingering like a steamer. The little toad stayed far away with a look of shock on his face:
"You, you are so
Eat without fear of organ failure?!"
Lingtu is violent, and the power of medicine is equally violent. If you swallow too much in a short period of time, you can easily harm your body, especially the pills that increase your magic power.
The magic power that others have honed over the past ten years and decades can be swallowed in one gulp. What kind of violent and violent power is this?
Normally, the Ten Capital Masters would swallow one pill for several months or even years, so they would have to prepare in advance to prevent any harm to the body.
And this kid...
"How can this little magic power harm your body?"
Raising his hand to knock all the waste gas out of the window, Yang Yu stood up.
"Yes, your physique..."
The little toad calmed down:
"I don't know how you trained, but your physique is probably more terrifying than some monsters.
However, I'm afraid you are going astray. No matter how strong your body is, what's the use? Can it compare to magical powers...
As an ancient magic weapon, the three-legged red-eyed golden toad is naturally well-informed. It has naturally seen people with strong bodies.
But even in ancient times, those with strong bodies were mostly monsters or monster-like masters.
Compared to those alien species, human bodies naturally have huge flaws. Following the same path, they are far inferior to those monsters.
Therefore, it always subconsciously ignores the inhuman physique of the person in front of it. Without him, it is too rare.
"Only cultivating one's life without cultivating one's nature. This is the first disease of cultivation. But if one cultivates one's ancestral nature without cultivating elixirs, it will be difficult for the Yin spirits of all eons to become saints.
Cultivation must be detailed and precise, but also broad and comprehensive. Although you have lived a long time, you obviously don’t understand.”
The little toad was a little dissatisfied, but Yang Yu didn't argue too much with it.
He opened the door, and the courtyard was full of greenery. In the early spring of Chishan City, the temperature was suitable and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
But in his eyes, they are two completely different worlds.
Wherever the sun touches, whether it’s walls, land, grass, trees, or breeze...
Wherever he looked intently, the textures and veins were all clear, and all movement trajectories were vaguely visible.
"Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water..."
An idea suddenly came to Yang Yu's mind, and he flicked it with only a trace of negligible magnetic power.
The green leaves blown down by the wind happened to fall on his fingertips.
Tsk~
Shallow fluctuations rippled in the void. Visible to the naked eye, the green leaf turned yellow at a very slow speed, and then became crisp again.
"Huh?"
The little toad happened to see this scene and couldn't help being a little surprised:
"Transformation from glory to glory? Are you so deeply immersed in the magical power of Buddhism?"
This hand may seem like nothing, but the green leaves wither and turn yellow, and the dead leaves turn green.
But in its view, this move has a bit of a transition from prosperity to prosperity...
"Who told you that I have cultivated Buddhist magical powers?"
A gentle blow blew the green leaf into the wind, and Yang Yu was in a good mood.
For him, the breakthrough of Yuan Magnetic Rotation and the achievement of a hundred years of magic power are just things that will happen sooner or later.
But today's unintentional 'enlightenment' had a completely different meaning to him.
This was the beginning of his experience of the unity of immortality and martial arts, and of the mysteries of supernatural powers...
After this day, Yang Yu changed his previous habit of seclusion without leaving home.
He walked out of the backyard and not only began to teach the "Yuanben Cultivation", but also stopped practicing as hard as before.
He no longer stayed at the temple and the statues, but took the initiative to go out and experience the rare and exotic customs of the world.
Once he understood the truth, the things he had been used to seeing before took on a different color in his eyes.
The metamagnetic rotation that breaks through the second level not only subtly enters the body, but also penetrates the body and begins to contact the external world.
The human body is small and the heaven and earth are small, while the heaven and earth are as big as the human body.
This state is very similar to the unity of heaven and man in martial arts, but it is more wonderful and profound than that state.
Through the omnipresent presence, he
Faintly, you can feel the traces of the years of this city...
Every plant, every tree, every flower, every stone, even the crowds of people, carriages and horses in the city, and sometimes flying boats and sword lights piercing the sky.
"When people pass by, they leave photos, and when geese pass by, they leave traces... Even if there is no pen and ink, no paper records, heaven and earth will still remember...
Passing by a small stall, Yang Huo bought a low-grade ingredient. Without going through the Cauldron of Gluttony, he could already feel the traces left in it.
However, just being able to feel it is far from enough to be like the Cauldron of Gluttony, where you can not only walk into it, but also take away the essence...