Xianye

Chapter 19 Taixu Is Me
Talisman——

This is a fighting method only suitable for monks who practice qi.

It's just because every time you drive the talisman, you have to consume the fetal breath. The low-grade talisman is okay, but the consumption of the middle-grade and high-grade talisman is a huge amount.

Especially for fetal breath monks——

They have not yet opened the bridge between the inner and outer heavens and earth, and they have not yet been able to absorb spiritual energy from the void and external medicines to grow and cultivate their own fetal breath... The little bit of innate fetal breath in the body, of course, once used up a little bit, it will disappear forever, and it cannot be filled. .

The most obvious examples are those great martial arts masters.

Years of fierce battles on the battlefield make it difficult for them to keep their hands, and they don't care about nourishing their bodies and prolonging their lives. Often after only three or five years of fighting, all the fetal breath in their bodies has been exhausted.

In the end, the original 150-year life expectancy is rare, but even one-year-olds are rare.

This is all because the fetal breath in the body has been exhausted early before practicing qi.

And because of the limitation of fetal breath, no matter the talisman, Taoism or Danding formation, they cannot become the main means of fighting against the enemy of the fetal breath monk.

What they really use to do is actually the martial arts killing of mortals.

It's just that the fetal breath monks are already inhuman in terms of physique and sensory perception. Even mortal martial arts are in a different situation in their hands, almost completely reborn.

But within a true Dharma Realm.

However, Chen Heng didn't have to worry about the aftermath after the fetal breath was exhausted.

The left and right are nothing more than a mind, anyway, it won't affect the outside world's real body, so it doesn't matter how much you toss.

"go with!"

Chen Heng stretched out his hand.

The thunder, fire, and thunderbolt beads in mid-air immediately turned into a stream of light, blasting towards Xu Zhi's head, and with its movement, Chen Heng's body's fetal breath was also consumed.

puff!
Xu Zhifei jumped back and jumped five or six feet away in an instant, but Yuanzhu still insisted on catching up, he could only pour all his fetal breath on the iron sword, and threw it with all his might.

With a roar of thunder and fire, the iron sword shattered and exploded immediately, half of Xu Zhi's body was bloody and bloody, but this mentality did not stop there, but took time to hold the shattered hilt from the thunder and fire, folded his body, and once again He rushed over to Chen Heng.

"Want to get close? How can it be so easy!"

With a flick of Chen Heng's wrist, Yuanzhu shot out again, hitting Xu Zhi's back heart.

This time, the Yuanzhu burst out countless red and white thunderbolts in the middle of the journey, which was incomparably majestic, one after another.

Xu Zhi was about to get within five feet of Chen Heng's body, but suddenly he was shot by a thunderbolt, forcing him to dodge, not daring to parry.

After avoiding twelve thunderbolts in a row, Xu Zhi was finally caught up.A thunderbolt capable of melting gold and cutting iron flew up and hit his heart directly!

There was a bang, like a boulder falling to the ground, countless smoke and dust scattered, billowing flames and thunder scattered in all directions.

"This……"

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Chen Heng was slightly startled when he saw the scene clearly.

Xu Zhi looked quite miserable at the moment, half of his body was dripping with blood, and his blue Taoist robe was even more tattered, full of traces of burning and lightning strikes.

But upon closer inspection, these injuries were left behind, and the thunder that fell on his heart did not cause him any damage.

Above Xu Zhi's head, a layer of shallow air barrier condensed by fetal breath was constantly floating. It seemed that it was precisely it that blocked the thunder that melted gold and cut iron.

"The fetal breath of a cultivator practicing Qi, just manifested into a ball like this, can it block a blow from a middle-grade talisman?"

Even though he knew that his fetal breath was limited and he couldn't fully exert the power of the thunder, fire and thunderbolt pearls, Chen Heng was still surprised.

"It's a pity, it's a pity...Brother, you have neglected your cultivation. If you have a talisman in your hand and add a few Taoism at will, how can I beat you?"

Chen Heng shook his head regretfully, and then pointed to the thunderbolt pearl: "Come on, let's see how many thunderbolts can be blocked by the fetal breath of the sixth level of practicing qi!"

The voice fell.

Dozens of red and white thunderbolts blasted out of the beads again "嗖" and "嗖", and fell heavily on the air barrier protecting Xu Zhi's body, beating the fetus in it continuously rolling and tumbling.

And finally, after more than ten blows to death, with a crisp sound like glass shattering, the air barrier immediately collapsed,
boom!
Suppressing the discomfort of being emptied of the fetal breath in his body, Chen Heng mustered up his last energy, took out another thunderbolt from the Yuanzhu, and hit Xu Zhi.

呲!
The red and white thunder just pounced on Xu Zhi's body, burning him to ashes, and there was no more movement.

And after doing all this, Chen Heng couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground directly, with an extremely sluggish expression.

The thunder, fire and thunderbolt pearl also lost its master's control, and as soon as its brilliance faded, it rolled down from mid-air to the ground, hiding its spirituality.

"My fetal breath..."

After half a cup of tea, Chen Heng gradually recovered,
He was dizzy and stood up, feeling weak all over. He only felt that the footing was very soft, as if he was standing in a puddle of cotton.

"Is this the feeling after the fetal breath is exhausted? It's amazing."

The cold fighting qi in the body lost the restraint of the fetal breath, and now it began to wreak havoc again. Chen Heng fell to the ground just after taking a few steps, and could only sit down cross-legged.

The medium-grade talisman consumes a lot of energy. Although it was difficult to win Xu Zhi's victory, it also drained Chen Heng's breath, making him feel depressed and almost vomiting blood.

Although the body is still as strong as gold and iron, with a sway of that single arm, the divine power of the three horses has not been damaged in the slightest.

But at this moment, his feeling is like a naked person lying flat in the void, up, down, left, and right, all empty and vast, with nothing to support, nothing to rely on.

Muddy and pure, Wu Wu Teng Teng.

Chen Heng frowned and realized this change, and it took some time.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his expression was shocked.

"Consider the heart inside, the heart has no heart, look outside the shape, the shape has no shape, look outside the body and keep the body, forget the shape and keep the shape!"

He wanted to stand up suddenly, but his knees had already been stiff and numb from the cold-dou zhen qi, and this movement made him fall flat on the ground.

"It turns out, it turns out that this is the emptiness in "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Said the Taishiyuan Sutra"! This emptiness is not that emptiness! Yes! Yes!"

Chen Heng didn't take it seriously, and laughed loudly on the ground:

"Taixu is me. I empty my body first. After my body is empty, it is a vacuum... It should be like this. I have realized it! I have realized it!"

It was just an ordinary fight, but after exhausting all the fetal breath, Chen Heng realized the true meaning of emptiness in the Qishu book by chance.

There is nothing more wonderful than this world of opportunity.

Once he understands the word "empty space", he is not far from understanding "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Said the Taishi Yuanzheng", and the realm of practicing Qi is within easy reach.

This feeling.

How could Chen Heng not be overjoyed?

After a few long laughs, he managed to suppress his excitement, regained his composure, and pondered carefully.

But this time it didn't take long.

The abnormal movement of Han Dou's true qi awakened him again.

Chen Heng looked at his legs, and saw that the muscles there had already started to turn blue. When he stroked them, he couldn't feel the real feeling of flesh and blood. It was more like touching a piece of dead wood soaked in cold water.

"It's really troublesome..."

Chen Heng beheaded himself with a single sword strike.

When he was reborn again, he didn't say much, and directly called Xu Zhi out, and bombarded him with thunder, fire, and thunderbolt beads.

After exhausting all the fetal breath, he closed his eyes again and meditated until Han Dou's real qi moved again, and he raised his sword again.

Fighting skills, comprehending, committing suicide...

I don't know how long it went around like this.

period.

Apart from being hungry and thirsty from the outside world, Chen Heng had to draw out his energy from the True Dharma Realm, and ate some dried meat with clear water wholeheartedly, and devoted all his energy into it.

And his merits and deeds are naturally growing and conspicuous.

Not only is the thunder, fire and thunderbolt Yuanzhu more proficient, there is no jerky feeling.

Moreover, he has thoroughly understood the entire "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Said Taishi Yuanzheng" and is only short of the last step to enter the level of practicing qi.

And there is no barrier and danger in that step.

As long as you are willing to calm down and grind your kung fu with water for a few more months, it will naturally come to fruition and your achievements will be complete.

……

one day.
When Chen Heng was still grinding in the Yizhen Dharma Realm, his brows tingled sharply, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"what happened?"

As soon as Chen Heng moved his mind, he communicated with Jin Chan and left Yizhen Dharma Realm:
"Why would the real body from the outside world warn?"

(End of this chapter)