Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 95 Floating away
"Buzz! Buzz!"

Ren Qinglian's whole body was shaken, and a faint energy drifted away.

Within a radius of ten feet, the water of the dark river floating in the air dispersed, and instantly condensed into a huge water ball, enveloping him...

Ren Qinglian's heart moved and she woke up from her practice.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the scene in front of him with some horror.

He didn't deliberately control his breathing, but he didn't feel the influence of the water polo corresponding to his breathing.

On the contrary, a kind of comfort and comfort that has never been experienced before arises spontaneously, as if this is an innate instinct.

He subconsciously waved his hands, and the water polo split into two, like a naughty child, and began to jump on his hands.

With a thought, it even transformed into various forms of plants, trees, humans and animals.

"This is... Wu Zhiqi's supernatural ability to control water!?"

Ren Qinglian scattered the water polo in disbelief.

Back then, by chance, Wu Zhiqi fused a drop of Gonggong's blood essence, and obtained the inheritance of Wu, the ancestor of water.

However, after thousands of years of cultivation, this drop of ancestral witch blood has become a part of Wu Zhiqi's blood.

With the ancestral witch's will gone, Ren Qinglian will naturally not get the ancestral witch's inheritance again.

But now that he has refined Wu Zhiqi's blood essence, he can be regarded as indirectly inheriting this inheritance.

"This is an unexpected harvest! But the most urgent thing is to penetrate the Heavenly Dao Palace, so that the physical strength can be completely stabilized in the realm of refining the gods!"

In fact, his physical strength has long surpassed the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, but he thinks that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu regards these five acupoints as important, and there must be a reason for him.

Why don't you combine the two techniques and refine your blood and orifices, wouldn't the effect be even stronger.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, with his heart turned to the sky, and the blood in his body was like a rainbow, rushing towards the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Rumbling, waves of thunder sounded in his body.

With blood and energy like a dragon, the way is like a broken bamboo, breaking through the shackles of the physical body, and opening the Heavenly Dao Palace!

If it is said that the opening of the sea of ​​blood allows warriors to have a source of blood energy, then the opening of the Heavenly Dao Palace is a platform for warriors to blend blood and soul.

This point is somewhat similar to the process of refining qi to transform gods and refining gods to restore emptiness in the process of internal martial arts training.

It can be seen that whether it is human martial arts evolved from Taoist cultivation or human martial arts evolved from Buddhist practice, they all lead to the same goal after all!

Sensing the improvement of her physical strength, Ren Qinglian exerted all her strength to control this blood energy to continue to run, and wanted to open up even the Four Pole Hall.

But he was still a little too greedy. Strictly speaking, the Four Pole Hall should refer to the four acupoints distributed in the limbs of the human body. They need to be attacked at the same time to be able to penetrate. The degree of fusion of blood and soul is extremely high.

Although the power of Ren Qinglian's blood has surpassed that of ordinary angels, she is still not as good as in the fusion of blood and soul.

At the same time, the blood flowed through his limbs, and on his back, there seemed to be a big dragon rising, and finally took shape, dancing around him.

This is the real blood like a dragon!Like the long river of blood, it is a vision that will only appear when the physical body is strong to a certain extent.

After a long time, Ren Qinglian woke up from her practice, and the blood dragon slowly dissipated.

A flash of light flashed through his eyes, and he felt the power in his body more than doubled. Although he failed to open up the Four Pole Hall, it was enough to make him feel happy.

"It seems that this Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill is not as unbearable as I imagined!"

How did he know that when the warriors of the ancient Xiangxiong Dynasty created this exercise, they actually referred to the cultivation skills of the Eighty-Nine Yuan Kung Fu, but the method is not lightly passed on. For top-level exercises like the Eighty-Nine Yuan Kung Fu, they All that can be learned is just scratching the surface.

But it was just this superficiality that allowed them to figure out the secret of tempering the five main orifices. The martial artist who created this skill back then even cultivated to the peak level of a monk.

But the Eighty-Nine Yuan Gong is not limited to the five main orifices, because they have not been able to find the remaining main orifices, so it has been difficult to improve their cultivation base, and many of the people who practiced Buddhism at the same time were already arhats. Even for Bodhisattvas, it is very difficult to practice this kind of pure physical exercise, and gradually few people will practice it.

Although Ren Qinglian didn't know this period of history, she could experience the changes brought about by the opening of Tiandao Palace.

After clearing up his mood, he shifted his gaze to Fengmaisuo not far away.

Not only does it have the martial arts qi left by Dayu on it, but this chain itself is a magic weapon that should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to grab the chain, and the Heaven Swallowing Art started to work, and streams of Gang Qi were continuously poured into his body.

The improvement of physical strength allowed him to absorb the martial arts energy in the chain without any restraint.

He was immersed in cultivation, and his spirit was tempered by the increasingly powerful true energy.

And it seems that because of the opening of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the refining process is much easier than before.

Before I knew it, I had reached a state of unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

This realm is the practice of martial arts to cultivate the gods and return to the emptiness.

Essence, Qi, and God breed and support each other.

Until refining the void and joining the Tao, comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth, evolving the heavens and myriad things, shattering the void with will, and suppressing the heavens with power!

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Qinglian's divine sense had already enveloped the surface.

Time flies, and it has been more than a month since he was sealed in the underground rock formation.

But the mountains and forests are green and green, and the vegetation is sprouting; the plum blossoms are gone, and the willow eyes are just opening.

An insect as thin as a hair shook its thin legs, flapped its wings behind, and jumped up.

Ren Qinglian's thoughts followed the worm all the way up, saw the old Yingshoujian, saw the overlooking Snake Mountain...

"Is it spring yet?"

A soft sigh resounded in the quiet space of the rock formation, and at some point, Ren Qinglian had awakened from her cultivation.

Withdrawing his divine thoughts, the iron chains that were originally suspended in the void had been scattered on the ground.

He ingested the Qiankun Ring casually and stood up.

Looking at the dead bones scattered on the ground, Ren Qinglian sighed slightly.

The overturning of the previous car, the lesson of the latter!
"If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant." This is a sentence he heard in his previous life, and it is more real in this world.

He tried his best to jump into the game of Journey to the West, just to seize the opportunity and transcend fate.

But now, this desire has become even stronger.

"It's time to leave!"

Ren Qinglian put the iron rod that fell from a distance on Wu Zhiqi's pile of dry bones, and murmured.

There are Twelve Capitals Tianshuimen Formation, no one else will find this place, let Wu Zhiqi's reputation continue to be passed down...

Thinking about it, he walked in the direction he came and went, and after a while, he returned to the cave.

With a wave of his big hand, there was a bang, the cave wall in front of him collapsed and the ground cracked, and the rocks pierced through the sky.

In the outside world, beasts roared to the sky, monster aura surged, and large mountains were razed to the ground.

Ren Qinglian remained unmoved, breathed in the breath of early spring, moved her feet, and floated westward.

(End of this chapter)