Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 188
If it weren't for this, then Jilei Mountain and Wanku Mountain were thousands of miles away, and it would be impossible for Ren Qinglian to teleport there directly.

Qibao Miaohuo is formed by Nuwa empress who combined the seven powers of yin, yang, life, death, destruction, destruction and emotion into the flame at the same time. It is not so much the mystery of the flame as it is the magic of these seven powers. ——Yin and Yang, life and death, and disillusionment, these six forces of mutual generation and restraint plus the power of desire constitute Nuwa's entire comprehension on the way of good fortune. Only then was the birth of the human race!
After being sanctified, Nuwa Empress must have integrated these powers into a chaotic saint power, so except for the wonderful fire of the seven treasures left in the lotus lamp, the whole prehistoric three worlds have never heard of it. A mysterious fire.

Ren Qinglian hastily ingested the wonderful fire of the seven treasures into her dantian, and if she endured an attack from Nuwa before she became a saint, although she might not use her full strength, it is not something Ren Qinglian can easily resist now.

Fortunately, Ren Qinglian's dantian space is suppressed by two innate formations, and he has incorporated a trace of Nine Heaven's Breathing Soil, which is a nine-pole power, in terms of defense, it is already equivalent to an ordinary innate spirit treasure.

But even so, the wonderful fire of the seven treasures tossed him enough, and the space in his dantian collapsed, and finally a little bit of vitality was completely annihilated, and even took the opportunity to turn the meridians in his body upside down, leaving Countless dark wounds.

Fortunately, all hardships are rewarding, although the power of Qibao Miaohuo destroyed his dantian land, the seven kinds of power in the flames unintentionally expanded the space of his dantian during this process, and as the innate gossip formation will The refining and fusion of the power in this flame condensed a weak force of good fortune.

It was this power of good fortune that caused the yellow plum tree in his dantian to grow from a slightly green branch into a sapling the size of a palm.Although small in size, it brought Huang Zhongli back to life and became a new Five Elements Sacred Tree.

Waiting for Ren Qinglian to stabilize her injury with the help of Wannian Hanyu, she was attracted by this young sapling full of spring in her dantian.

Although Qibao Miaohuo destroyed the flowers and plants he had painstakingly cultivated before, how could he not know what this yellow plum seedling in front of him means? As a top-level innate spiritual root, this is the real vitality , This is more effective than transplanting the flowers, plants and trees of the entire Tang Dynasty into his dantian space.

The fact is also as he expected, with this innate five-element spiritual root, as his cultivation base continues to recover, with far-reaching real energy, the flowers, plants and trees that disappeared in the dantian quickly recovered, and Because Huang Zhongli has really been resurrected this time, these flowers, plants and trees are much higher than the ordinary grasses and flowers in the earth fairy world. Ren Qinglian can be sure of this.

The dantian space at this time may already be called the dantian world, and Ren Qinglian is the master of this world.

These changes in the dantian are like his own experience, turning into mountains and rivers for a while, turning into grass and trees for a while, and turning into the gentle breeze floating in this space for a while...

Ren Qinglian's mind was constantly transforming between all things in the world. He could no longer feel the existence of his own body. In this world, everything was quiet, there was no time, and no space could be felt.

It seemed to be a moment, and it seemed as long as 1 years.He witnessed the disillusionment of life and death of an innate spiritual root, the mystery of good fortune is like a blue cocoon thread, exuding soft colorful light.

At the other end of the cocoon silk are those plants that are constantly sprouting and growing.

"The law is mysterious!" Ren Qinglian murmured, feeling like a dream, mysterious and mysterious, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Ordinary warriors who want to practice xuhe dao, in fact, want to find this feeling, that is, to understand the mystery of the power of laws.

It’s just that it’s so difficult to achieve this kind of realm where man and nature are one and see through the rules. In this respect, the cultivation of Buddha, Taoism, and demons has at least traces to follow. This is why warriors can practice The rarer the successful strong, on the contrary, the cultivators can take advantage of various opportunities to break through the shackles and continue to advance bravely.

If it wasn't for Ren Qinglian's coincidence to use the innate formation to open up the dantian space, making him embark on an unprecedented path of martial arts cultivation, I am afraid that in the end, he will eventually be unable to resist the ruthless changes of the years, and turn his eyes to the embrace of the cultivator .But now it seems that he no longer has such worries.

"It's incredible!" Ren Qinglian was in a trance, the world in front of her eyes was black and white, and under the criss-cross cocoon threads, the whole dantian world was becoming more and more perfect.

A steady stream of laws and mysteries poured into Ren Qinglian's heart, and more and more cocoon threads with different mysteries criss-crossed. I don't know where they came from, and I don't know where they went. Ren Qinglian's consciousness pursued the source of these mysteries. Roots, ten roots, hundred roots, thousand roots... Unknowingly, more and more thoughts have been differentiated.Ren Qinglian is like a curious explorer, constantly coming to strange worlds, exploring frantically.

Enlightenment, enlightenment, he has a new understanding of all kinds of power, in this world, his exhaled breath turned into wind and clouds, his screams turned into roaring thunder, and the light in his left eye The flames turned into the scorching sun, the ice in the right eye turned into the cold, the sky moved, the wind and clouds changed, and the thunder turned into spring rain.

Ren Qinglian marveled at the transformation of the universe and the world, and was dazzled by it for a long time, but the hidden image of the transformation and the trajectory of the transformation have long been engraved in his heart. The body is like a giant egg, spinning endlessly, and then he uses the Taixu Butian swordsmanship, rising from the ground, floating in the sky, his body shape changes drastically, and his palms are elegant, all-encompassing.

So far, Ren Qinglian's internal and external kung fu has reached the mid-stage state of refining emptiness and combining Taoism, but seeing his dantian cosmic movement, everything changes, the earth evolves, and life is endless, endless, and endless.

Ren Qinglian was immersed in this grand realm of pursuit, body and mind merged, heaven and man united, shock, ecstasy, confusion, calmness... The tide flooded into her heart, she was so excited that she wished she could stand up and scream.

Before I knew it, the bright moon set in the west and the sun rose in the east, and more than three months had passed quietly.

During this period, he woke up once, and gave two-thirds of the blood of the nine-tailed fox spirit to that fox spirit at once.

(End of this chapter)