The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 186 "Martial Arts" ([-]-character chapter)
Encountered a bottleneck, it is not that the cultivation base is no longer improving.

Yi Qingchen practiced intensively every day, and her skills were still getting better day by day, but the progress became slower.

The meridians all over the body and the newly expanded acupoints are already full of true energy, limited by the fact that the body cannot achieve rapid growth in cultivation.

Whether it is the speed of opening up the meridians or opening up the dantian, it is far behind the speed of Yi Qingchen's true energy.

That is the method of cultivating the acupoints he tried to open up, but it didn't work.

After all, the sufficient supply of essence and medicine allowed him to cultivate ten times and a hundred times faster than ordinary people.

The expansion speed of meridians and acupoints can't keep up at all.

Sometimes Yi Qingchen thought of absorbing He's Bi to strengthen the meridians, but after Kou Xuba absorbed He's Bi, the meridians were not strengthened to the point of turning the world upside down, so he gave up.

The radioactive energy of He's Bi can assist him in cultivating spiritual strength, and the loss outweighs the gain for a little energy damage.

Of course, the main reason is that he hasn't found a second piece of He's Bi.

After Yi Qingchen registered, he mobilized his men to search for rare treasures all over the world, hoping to find the second He's Bi, the evil emperor's relics and other treasures.

The result...hasn't come out yet.

In fact, it is normal for the cultivation base to slow down.

If those measurement systems measure skill by year, Yi Qingchen probably has hundreds of years of skill now.

It's a bit bullying to think about rapid progress.

In fact, the thing that bothers Yi Qingchen the most is that he can't see where the road ahead is going.

The world of the Tang Dynasty inherits the lineage of the Yellow family. Theoretically speaking, the upper realm of the great master has a lower master, which means emptiness.

But the next master is just a title, and the complete void is even more illusory.

This is a path that can be learned from experience.

"The first world I went to was Xiaoao, and I came to Xiaotang after going through several golden book worlds in succession, so my eyes should be limited to Xiaotang."

Guozijian thought in his heart: "According to the special growth path, the internal force of the day before yesterday transformed into innate true energy, and the innate true energy should be condensed into true essence or mana, and then cultivate Kou Zhongjindan..."

It's all conjecture... What's wrong may not be feasible!

Anyway, he didn't have enough time to practice, so he changed his direction after ten years.

With the deepening of his skills, he became more and more comprehensible about the "Four Desolation and Eight Harmonies, the only self-respecting skill" and the "Longevity Secret", and the application of the longevity method among them became more and more profound.

Now half a hundred years old is still like fourteen or fourteen years old.

Compared with when he first came to Xiaotang, he has become younger and heavier.

What's more important is that before he fully cultivated the seven-star true energy in his chest and formed a fusion cycle with the Yin-Yang true energy, his physical body almost changed again.

In contrast to the bad situation of Guangchengzi's golden body, if he has been intact, it is very unlikely that he will live for a long time.

Wanting to do it while doing it, Guozijian immediately tried to compress his true energy.

The circulating zhenqi gathers into a ball in the palm, and squeezes the innate zhenqi inside with both palms together.

The zhenqi condenses into a ball, which is tangible and qualitative, and it can be seen with the naked eye, but it is cloudy and discernible in the spiritual induction of the Guozijian.

As the Imperial College exerted pressure, the real balloon gradually shrank, from the size of a fist to the size of a ping-pong ball.

"This stage is very tense..."

Guozijian thought to himself, and continued to compress the ping-pong ball into longan, then into soybean, and then compress...the compression is moving.

Soybean-sized innate qi clusters are already liquid droplets from a visual point of view, but it is vague whether it is an illusion or an illusion.

The zhenqi ball is full of repulsive force, once it is pressed by inner force, it will instantly dissipate into a gaseous state.

In fact, Guozijian has studied similar subjects since then, and wants to cultivate sword energy into a true energy flying sword that can be freely controlled.

Come here and go through a few tests to be able to dissipate the seven breaths before the sword energy leaves the body.

Between the seven breaths, the sword energy is flying and moving, whether there is anything to follow.

But the sword energy must collapse before seven breaths.

The Guozijian conducted a sloppy analysis and felt that the quality of innate qi was still low enough.

"It seems that the purity of my innate qi is still enough to take a step back, so I need to purify the zhenqi."

Zhou Luzhen pondered and said: "There are basically two ways to purify the true qi, one is the intensive cultivation over the years, and it is automatically purified through constant practice; the seventh is to use the inner force to retreat the true qi. Purify."

The most common one in some legends or myths and legends is that the protagonist has been cultivated to a small level because of being smelted by so-and-so flexible and baptized by such-and-such spiritual water, and a certain energy in the body has become more pure.

He's Bi seems to be the same thing?
Guozijian's eyes lit up, and He Shibi was wrapped in true energy and flew over.

The innate qi flowed into He's Bi through his mobilization, and it was like poking a hornet's nest.

The terrifying energy mixed with hot and cold vented out from He's Jade, just like the earth-shattering scene of opening a gate to release a flood.

The magic sound chanted loudly and loudly, rushing straight out of Guozijian's mind.

This situation is far more frightening than the previous Guozijian's tentative absorption of He's Bi's energy.

but……

"It seems that it is not so terrible..."

Guozijian guarded his mind, resisted the invasion of the magic sound and chanted, mobilized his true energy to form a dam, and blocked the invasion of Heshibi's energy.

If the flood is one foot lower, the dam will be eight feet lower.

If the flood is one foot lower, the dam will be one foot seven lower.

The innate zhenqi firmly resisted the energy of He's Bi, allowing it to flow into the body.

After a long while, He Shibi withdrew the surging energy and calmed down again.

The Imperial College breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so hanging, I almost ruined He's Bi.

Infuse true energy into He's Bi again, the energy in He's Bi is lazily wanting to move.

Guozijian uses its true energy to roam the inner space of Heshibi, and it feels like retreating into a small lake with boundless boundaries.

"It's useful, this thing can only assist in spiritual cultivation."

Guozijian put He Shibi on it, and thought: "It seems that there is no way to study and purify true energy by myself."

It's mid-spring, and the flowers are blooming one after another.

The royal garden is full of vitality, which makes people feel happy.

Zhou Luzhen ordered people to move Zhou Lu from the Wujing Pavilion one by one, and he wanted to study the martial arts of the Xiaotang world.

"Perhaps I should only focus on the matter of purifying true qi. I should integrate hundreds of martial arts and compile a "Martial Classic" for the people in the sky to practice."

What is a small martial arts master?
Open a sect?
Yes.

Create your own set of martial arts system, this is called a small martial arts master.

Afterwards, Guozijian merged all kinds of martial arts to create "Vientiane Magic", which can already be called a small master of martial arts.

If you can take a step back, integrate Kou Zhong's system, and transcend the current Kou Zhong realm, you can be called a master.

Guozijian discarded distracting thoughts and started from the end of the basic week.

If you want to write "Wu Jing", you can always write only one set of swordsmanship, and you have to learn all kinds of weapons.

The knowledge contained in any science in the world is boundless.

Martial arts are even more so.

Since Xiaoming Li Dynasty, he has collected all the martial arts in the sky, and there are more than one hundred thousand martial arts in the Wujing Pavilion.

Guozijian studied while comprehending, and whether he knew it or felt it, seven years had passed.

He had just reduced by half the martial arts cheats in the Wujing Pavilion, and another [-] new Zhou Lu cheats were sent one after another.

"Grandma, bear, what do these people think in their minds, why can they create any weird martial arts?"

What to say, keep learning.

Xiaoming Yuanshi 17 years.

Luoyang, Kyoto.

Guozijian put down the brush and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

finished.

After a year of study and exploration, and two years of painstaking efforts in writing, this "Wu Jing", which brings together his martial arts thoughts, is finally completed.

As originally thought, the process of studying and practicing martial arts for four years is the process of reshaping Kou Zhong.

Guozijian has increased or decreased his surroundings, constantly optimizing martial arts.

Finally, he integrated all his martial arts into one, and took a crucial step.

As he put down the pen, the spirit of the whole person sublimated, and the eyebrows trembled slightly.

With sound and breath, the Niwan Palace quietly opened.

The purple light illuminates the mysterious space of Niwan Palace, mobilizing energy to expand the scope of space.

"The lower dantian is open..."

Guozijian was slightly taken aback, but then he realized that he was startled, and a smile appeared on his face.

The lower dantian is where the gods are, also known as Zuqiao and Zifu, and has a central position in practice.

With the vibration of Zifu, the scene behind Guozijian's eyes suddenly became more muddy.

With a thought, all the things within one foot around come to mind.

"It turns out that this is spiritual power, it's really good!"

Zhou Luzhen sighed in admiration, and turned her mind to help open up the Zifu.

Inspired by the events of the upper dantian and the middle dantian, he already knew that the smaller the space opened up, the lower the efficiency of his practice, so he used all available methods first.

"The next step is to spread the "Martial Arts" all over the sky, create fewer underhands, and create fewer sparks."

Guozijian ordered people to call all the ministers for a court meeting.

The parliament of the Ming Dynasty is a rare thing. Except for the first few years of the founding of the country, when the emperor focused on government affairs and held court meetings every day, there were several court meetings every year.

Every DPRK meeting is either a big decision or killing a group of people.

Now that the eight provinces and eight ministries are governing affairs, the most fearful thing is that the emperor will suddenly hold a court meeting.

Regardless of whether it is the prime ministers or the ministers, it is forbidden to think about whether the master has committed any crimes.

"I came from the sky under the horse, and I know very well that if the Central Plains wants to be able to develop for a long time surrounded by the Hu people, it must establish a weak Kou Zhong inheritance and develop a style of martial arts."

As soon as Guozijian opened his mouth, all the officials breathed a sigh of relief, and said that His Majesty is wise.

"From now on, we will first use the Martial Arts University as a pilot, end teaching martial arts, train teachers who teach Kou Zhong, and then send talents to states, prefectures, and counties one by one."

Zhou Luzhen is at a loss for offering wine, what does Kou Zhong's inheritance have to do with my martial arts?

What's more, what the ancestors said is not good, but chivalry is forbidden by martial arts!
The group of people in the Jianghu are self-respecting martial arts and acting recklessly in the country's law. Is it because the ban on martial arts is too much, and they still want to actively spread martial arts?

Is Your Majesty old sober?

He looked at the face of Guozijian who was 70 years old anyway, and his heart trembled.

Your Majesty will grow old!
Zhou Luzhen went on to say: "In the past, educational institutions such as martial arts schools, imperial schools, primary schools, and universities all had to set up Zhou Lu courses, so that the common people could learn martial arts from college, and add martial arts exams to the literary exams, which is also for the country to choose. Men empty the army."

Zhou Luzhen glanced at the crowd: "Do you have any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads violently.

No fucking objection.

Since the Ming Dynasty was established for 17 years, Your Majesty has been in charge of political affairs for 17 years.

The eight provinces and eight ministries jointly decide on the major and minor government affairs of the country.

There is nothing to talk about just now. Before your Majesty came to kill a few prime ministers and monks, and wiped out a few small clans, some people dared to be naughty.

Although it is about government affairs, as long as it is a decision made by His Majesty, there is someone in the sky who dares to obey.

All of them are dead.

The Guozijian was very satisfied, and ordered: "Have a banquet, today I want to be drunk or return with all the ministers."

The eyes of civil and military officials lit up, and they all showed joy.

Whether there are eunuchs or concubines in the palace, apart from the palace men served by Habayashi Wei and Duo Xu, the rest is the imperial cook.

Today, today's son loves food, and has raised a small group of skilled chefs.

The emperor and his ministers had a good meal, and the Imperial College looked around at the unfamiliar faces of His Highness, and sighed inwardly.

"With the current cultural system, it is possible to form a republican government. Once I leave, the tragic situation of warlord melee will inevitably reappear, so I still need to find a successor."

The eyes of Guozijian wandered back and forth under Li Shimin and Wu Xue, and finally located under Wu Xue.

After these years of experience, Wu Xue and Xu Ziling have long been Wu Shang Ameng, and now Kou Zhong of the two has cultivated to the level of a master, belonging to the first rank above Zhou Luzhen.

Compared with Li Shimin, martial arts is more obedient.

After all, he is an apprentice of the Imperial Academy and a loyal loyalist of Zhou Luzhen, so he can stick to Zhou Luzhen's policies very well.

Coupled with Xu Ziling's support, there is a risk of Yu Wu's defeat.

"I'm leaving, and after I leave, I have to deal with the succession of the country."

Zhou Luzhen looked at the sky from a distance, and her spirit could no longer be in closer contact with the sky and the earth.

With the opening of the Zifu, he can now clearly feel the space fluctuations that seem to exist.

It seems that the space can be broken with force, and it can enter another lower space.

Complete void.

"You guys had a great time today, I have nothing to announce."

Guozijian drank green tea and said calmly: "I have been on the mountain for 17 years since I was a child, and I have not been able to do so for 11 years. I have not been able to quell cholera in the world, and I have enjoyed the wealth and wealth of the kings in the world. Now I want to return to the fairyland, and the position of emperor will be great." Pass it on to my apprentice martial arts."

"what……"

The chicken drumsticks outside Zhou Lu's mouth immediately smelled delicious.

He hurriedly came to the hall and knelt down, and said in a loud voice: "Master, your merit is so low that it would be too much to be the emperor for 800 years and 700 years. I have little talent, how can I take on such a small task."

"I have made up my mind. You kneel down to accept the order. There are no Ziling, Shimin, Pharmacist, Shiji and others to assist you. Why worry about being a good emperor?"

Zhou Luzhen Chunchun warned: "I haven't lived in the world for ten years, but I can be the emperor again. You have to take on the small responsibility of being a teacher."

Although the officials were horrified, they didn't find it strange.

Ever since Wu Xue and Xu Ziling's identity as His Majesty's disciples were exposed, and he had repeatedly commanded the army to fight on the battlefield, and before he achieved Mo Xiao's military exploits, all the officials guessed that the Emperor would support them.

I just thought that I would support martial arts and become the emperor.

Handover procedures are cumbersome and simple, but they will always be completed.

Zhou Luzhen left the palace, taking away only He Shibi and the evil emperor's relic.

Before reading the ten thousand volumes of books, the Guozijian stopped traveling thousands of times.

View the famous mountains of Qiyue, see Dongting, Poyang Shengshui, swim the Yangtze River, the natural danger of the Yellow River, step on Kunlun, the desperate desert...

It is not only to play in the mountains and rivers, but also to practice practice.

Whether he knew it or not, eight years have passed, and the martial arts has acquired the small power of the imperial court, and Kou Zhong's intentions have spread.

Those who practice martial arts in the sky enshrine Ming Taizu as the god of Kou Zhong, and call him Taizu Martial God.

It comes like a hurricane, and goes like lightning.

(End of this chapter)