Swallow the Supreme

"Brahma Divine Elephant Fist and Poji Dragon King Fist. There is a close relationship between these two martial arts."

Xu Mi said seriously: "This matter is extremely secretive, and it is normal for you not to know. In fact, these two boxing arts are derived from a powerful Taoist art, and they come from the same source. Many scriptures have become incomplete, and they are only at the level of ordinary martial arts, but I didn't expect that you could actually perform them to the level of supernatural powers."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Mi revealed the shocking secret.

The two powerful boxing schools that I practiced second only to the core ancient scriptures actually came from the same source, but came from a Taoist method.

The martial arts practiced by warriors are the lowest level of martial arts, followed by supernatural powers. These two are more common. As for Taoism and immortality, they exist in legends. [

Immortal art has almost been known to people, but Taoism still exists in the world, but it is extremely rare. It is a method that can only be practiced by those who have reached the last few stages of the eight realms of martial arts.

The two boxing techniques he practiced were actually born out of one Taoism technique. Such news immediately brought a strong shock to Wang Chen.

The fault is that his spiritual realm is strong, and I am afraid that he will be a little bit unable to hold himself at this moment.

"Is it from a Taoism? How did you know?" Although he was extremely shocked, Wang Chen grasped his own mind, calmed down quickly, and asked Xu Mi.

"Of course I know, this Taoism is a powerful method practiced by Emperor Xumi before his death." As soon as Xumi opened his mouth, Wang Chen was immediately stunned.

"What? Emperor Xumi, the Taoism that you have practiced before?"

"Yes, these two boxing techniques come from the Taoist Sumeru Holy Mountain Boxing, which is a powerful boxing technique that Emperor Xumi has practiced all his life." Xumi finally said: "In the glazed golden body left by Emperor Xumi , actually contains the inheritance of Sumeru Sacred Mountain Fist."

"But it is Taoism after all, and the level is too high. It is impossible for you to practice it at all, so I didn't say it, but I didn't expect that you would actually practice Brahma Idol Fist and Poji Dragon King Fist, and perform supernatural powers." Level, attainments are not low." Xumi paused slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Since that is the case, now you, relying on this, can still practice Xumi Holy Mountain Fist."

Wang Chen was a little dazed for a moment, he didn't expect to be able to obtain a Taoism.

Just how strong is his luck?

"Luck? You don't have to be surprised."

Facing Wang Chen's question, Xu Mi pondered for a while, and then said some of his own guesses: "Let's not talk about your original luck, from the moment you get the Heaven Swallowing Dao Crystal, in fact, your own luck has already changed." Changes are beginning to take place, your fate will be confusing, and it is completely unknown how far you will go in the future."

"Swallowing the Heaven Dao Crystal is a powerful inheritance treasure of Buddhism and Taoism civilization in the ancient times. People know the true power, but according to the research of Emperor Xumi, if it can be recognized by him, then its master will have a reversal." The power of one's own destiny."

"The most important thing is that in the face of some people with great luck, you will not be suppressed yourself, but for a fair competition, especially for the creatures you kill, part of your luck will be intercepted by the Heaven Swallowing Dao Crystal, Integrate into your own luck."

With Xu Mi's story, the shocking mystery gradually unfolded.

According to the rumors, the illusory and extremely elusive luck is so insignificant in front of the Heaven Swallowing Dao Crystal. Wang Chen, who possesses the Heaven Swallowing Dao Crystal, can seize and devour other people's luck for his own use.

"Okay, let's take over the class. I will first teach you the Sumeru Holy Mountain Fist. In the future, I hope you can spend it on this Taoism. Now you, although you can't exert its true power, you have Brahma The Divine Elephant Boxing and other two supernatural-level boxing techniques are the foundation, and you will have a different understanding of this Taoism."

After Xumi explained some things, he didn't hesitate anymore. With a wave of his hand, an exhaustive radiance gathered in the dark and empty space, and instantly turned into a phantom of a palm-sized mountain.

This small mountain is crystal clear, like glass and jade. Although it is small, it seems to be poor. It exudes a kind of majesty, solemnity, and the Sanskrit Chanting is echoing. , the visions of the earth-swelling golden lotus all produced phantoms. [

Boom!

With Xumi's palm, with a loud noise, the palm-sized phantom of the mountain suddenly roared forward, and instantly crashed into Wang Chen's eyebrows.

And Wang Chen didn't even have a chance to react.

This is the inheritance of Taoism. There will be no specific scriptures and information at all. The realm of divine will is transmitted.

This crystal-like small mountain peak is the inheritance of Xumi Holy Mountain Fist. At this moment, Xumi has driven it into the depths of Wang Chen's mind, within the sea of ​​consciousness of the Zifu.

"The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is on the individual, and I can't say too much about the practice of Taoism. Everything more needs to be understood by yourself." Xumi looked at Wang Chen with a solemn expression, and then waved and said : "Okay, let's stop here today, if you have anything, you can ask me again."

In front of his eyes, the darkness receded like an illusion. Wang Chen opened his eyes, and the things he saw were familiar things in his room.

Apparently, Xu Mi made a direct move, pulling his divine sense out of the Heaven Swallowing Dao Crystal.

"Sumi Holy Mountain Fist..."

Wang Chen pondered for a moment, then closed his eyes, his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness in the Purple Mansion, and his spiritual thoughts fluctuated, covering the small mountain like glass and crystal.

Whoa!

In an instant, it seemed that the mountain torrents broke out, the Tianhe River capsized, and the majestic information, like a rolling river, rushed towards Wang Chen's consciousness violently.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Vaguely, Wang Chen felt that in his Zifu Consciousness Sea, a huge, majestic and towering mountain was revealed, shrouded in a bright sacred light, exuding a noble aura of superiority, with a kind of supreme Strong forces are reverberating.

Mount Sumeru!

Almost in an instant, Wang Chen understood that that mountain peak was the holy mountain of Sumeru, where the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss was located in the legends of Buddhism and Taoism civilization.

It symbolizes the divine, poor power, and supreme existence.

As time went by, Wang Chen sat cross-legged on his bed, breathed and breathed, and the vital energy in his body circulated, and he didn't move for a long time.

Only in the void, white holy lights and golden Buddha lights flickering from time to time, revealing a grand and terrifying aura.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, when the sun was rising and the sun was shining brightest, Wang Chen finally opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes. [

At that moment, his eyes were filled with platinum brilliance, revealing a kind of majesty above him, and he looked on indifferently.

At this moment, Wang Chen really looked like a high-ranking god and fairy, ignoring everything in the world, without the slightest emotion.

Fortunately, it was only an instant, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes returned to normal.

Between the sounds, Wang Chen was like a catkin leaf, fluttering lightly, floating slowly in the void, the door of the residence opened automatically, and suddenly it seemed that a gust of breeze was blowing by, Wang Chen's whole body, as if swept by the wind, suddenly came to In the courtyard outside.

With the seemingly cool breeze, he gradually floated to the sky, and within a few breaths, he had already appeared hundreds of feet above the sky.

If someone can get close and observe carefully, they will surely find that the surface of Wang Chen's skin and muscles are trembling tens of thousands of times every moment.

It is this kind of trembling that transmits a powerful force from it, easily controlling the airflow around his body, allowing him to rise from the sky without any hindrance, without a trace of fireworks, showing his strong ability to control the innate qi.

Perfection is not enough to describe it, it is simply superb.

If this move fell into the eyes of some martial arts masters, their eyeballs would probably fall from their eyes.

You must know that even a master of martial arts is not so subtle in controlling the innate qi, and there are still some deeds revealed during the destruction.

But Wang Chen is different. At this moment, he looks like an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation, but between his breaths, he is manipulating the innate qi and rising from the sky.

Wang Chen suddenly stretched out his palm, and the airflow suddenly fluctuated violently in the surrounding void.

His palm seemed to turn into a huge chaotic hole, and exhausted air flow surged towards it, turning into a terrifying vortex.

Within a radius of tens of feet, the air was instantly swallowed up, and then the poor vitality surged madly, almost above the sky, turning into a huge vitality tornado.

Of course, Wang Chen controlled it very well, and controlled the momentum within a certain range, otherwise, such a huge movement would definitely attract the attention of the strong in the capital.

A moment later, on Wang Chen's palm, a palm-sized mountain was condensed, like a glass crystal, crystal clear and radiant.

The structure of this mountain peak is also quite strange. It is divided into five sides, with overlapping mountains on each side, each side has eight floors, and a protruding peak in the center. Many statues of Buddha.

On the entire small mountain peak, there are densely covered Dao marks and divine patterns, and ancient seal characters, revealing an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The brilliance of the great sun shone on it, and it seemed to be swallowed up, turning into streams of brilliance that flowed slowly among the mountain peaks.

Mount Sumeru.

In the palm of Wang Chen, what is condensed by using the vitality is a holy mountain of Sumeru.

Wang Chen doesn't know what the real Mount Sumeru looks like, but for the past three days, he has been comprehending the inheritance of the Mount Sumeru Boxing, gathering the Brahma Idol Boxing and the Dragon King Boxing that he practiced. , I have a lot of insights in my heart, and I also try to practice.

This method of condensing vitality into a mountain peak is one of the results.

"Xumi Sacred Mountain Fist is indeed a Taoist method. My current cultivation can barely reach the level of martial arts, but the power that erupts exceeds the limit of martial arts, and it is close to supernatural powers... "

Wang Chen murmured, staring at the small crystal mountain on his palm, sighing endlessly.