Devil Seeds

  Chapter 176 What is a Grandmaster (Add more rewards for the one who loves you the most!)

  In fact, simply by superimposing the number of qi training layers, the monks who come from reality can push the true qi in a more profound direction.

  The tenth level of Qi training is not the exclusive patent of Ke Xiaoliang.

  But the reason is that besides true energy, there is mana.

   That's because the 'expressive power' of true qi is insufficient.

  Cultivation emphasizes the unity of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.

  Mana is the evolutionary power of the three treasures, and most of the time, true qi represents only a person's aura.

   As far as the cultivation resources in the world of high martial arts are concerned, if a martial artist with superior aptitude wants to reach the level of strength that can bear mountains through simple Qi training, he must concentrate on his cultivation and cultivate his true Qi day and night for hundreds of years.

  This is still under the prerequisites of top-notch skills, aptitude, and cultivation environment.

   But if one thing is missing, it will fail.

  Ke Shouyi lived for hundreds of years.

   But he was ruined and unable to practice.

"All spiritual practice emphasizes the unity of spirit, energy, and spirit, but the combination of true energy and spirit in the upper dantian produces magic power and casts Dao foundation. This is simply impossible in this world. People in this world have different body structures. , There is no upper dantian at all. When the true energy enters the brain and gathers in the spirit platform, it will shatter the brain in an instant." Shao Yang calmed down and continued to think hard.

  Dugu Ming, who was far away in the Abandoned Sword Villa, also fell into the same predicament as Shaoyang.

   But he took another small step forward a little.

  He attempted to accumulate a sword with true qi, and then put his own spirit and sword intent on the sword, and then achieve a special unity of spirit and qi on the sword body.

  This method is somewhat similar to the sword cultivator's sacrifice of refining sword pills, but it is different.

  Sword pills are put into the body, used to accumulate their own mana, and then accumulate sword energy, and then release it when fighting.

   Boom!

  The black iron sword, forged a hundred times, broke in Dugu Ming's hands.

   This is already the best sword he can find, under those famous swords. As for the so-called famous sword, it only carried the reputation and sword intent of some ancient people in the past, and there was nothing really unusual about the material.

  At this time, the black iron sword, which has been forged a hundred times, still cannot withstand the double pressure of the washing of the huge zhenqi and the Dugu sword intent.

   Throwing the broken sword onto the pile of broken swords aside, Dugu Ming got up in distress, waved his fingers casually, and began to practice sword skills.

  Grandmaster...Grandmaster...Grandmaster!

  It was like a spell, constantly hovering in his mind, making him intoxicated and addicted.

  It's not just because breaking through the upper limit can get a lot of plot points.

  Because, the kind of fighting pride that belongs to warriors and directly exports violence keeps tempting Dugu Ming.

  He longed for that style of fighting, and wanted to solve its puzzles.

  He is sure that once this method is unlocked, he will definitely be able to use it in reality.

  He... or they, these monks who chose the world of high martial arts and chose to become a "grandmaster", will embark on a brand new path.

   It's in reality, it's in the practice world.

  That may be a great opportunity.

  Someone felt something in the dark.

  Brother Hai sat on the shore, listening to the tide of the waves.

  Miao Nu wore exquisite silver handcuffs on both hands, and stood aside, sometimes looking at him tenderly, and sometimes showing a strange and crazy expression.

   "Brother Hai! Haven't figured it out yet?"

   "The boundless sea you mentioned, what exactly is it? Is it true energy that is as turbulent as the sea?" Miao Nu asked Brother Hai.

  Brother Hai opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the continuous ups and downs of the waves in the distance, felt the boulder under him vibrate under the impact of the waves, and exhaled a long breath like an arrow.

"No... that's a feeling. Accumulation is unlimited, but human energy is limited. With limited energy and resources, it is impossible to hoard infinite true energy. So I am What I comprehend is the meaning of going round and round and endless. Just like the tide of the ocean, one wave after another, it seems that every wave is a new life, but no matter how extensive the sea is, it is still the same sea... " Brother Hai said.

But Miao Nu looked at Big Brother Hai with an inexplicable expression, and said strangely in her eyes: "Gathering hundreds of rivers to form rivers, gathering rivers to form the sea, clouds and smoke on the sea, clouds and smoke passing over the mountains, turning gas into rain, rain falling on mountains and rivers, repeating and repeating. "This is the great cycle between heaven and earth, and also the great cycle of nature."

  Brother Hai was taken aback.

  Suddenly his eyes burst into bright light.

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

   "So this is what the master meant!"

"The sea gathers hundreds of rivers, tolerance is great. What the master needs is not expansion, not continuous filling, nor endless search... What the master needs is tolerance, tolerance of the world, and tolerance of himself. Turn yourself into a drop of water, Become a gust of wind, become a speck of dust, and then disperse into rivers, into mountains and rivers, into the sky, into deserts, into swamps... into everything. Manpower is endless, but the power of mountains and rivers, the power of rivers, The power of the sea is endless. When I become the wind of nature, the water of rivers, the boundless sea, the endless starry sky...it will no longer be a difficult task." Brother Hai said, and started to scatter achievement.

  The true qi he had practiced hard for a long time was not retained by him, and scattered into the space between heaven and earth without regret.

  And his will, however, reached a certain resonance with the boiling sea.

  In an instant, he seemed to have crossed a natural moat, crossed an insurmountable obstacle, and entered a new realm.

  When he breathes, true qi circulates and outputs in his body, interacting with nature.

   Shoot with one palm.

  A blue dragon of hundreds of feet flew out of the sea.

  The blue dragon set off waves on the sea, rolled up the stormy waves, and swallowed clouds and fog, just like real existence.

  Brother Hai laughed loudly.

"So this is Grandmaster, really powerful! Really powerful! It's a pity... I just comprehended the meaning of the sea, so only at the seaside can I have the means of turning Qi into a dragon and gathering clouds like a sea. I'm afraid it will be difficult if I go to the inland." You have to make a big discount. Perhaps the great master is to integrate all kinds of phenomena in this world into his own breath of true energy, and when he exhales his true energy, it will be a whole country, half a martial arts forest!" Big Brother Hai's voice echoed along the sea. The wind blows far, far away.

  In the Abandoned Sword Villa, Dugu Ming picked up the unique skills of the Abandoned Sword Villa again, and the Abandoned Sword Sword Art that he didn't like at first, suddenly appeared in his eyes with a different look.

"Is that right?"

"So it's like this... because the sword can't carry my spirit and mind, so I have to abandon the sword. Abandoning the sword is not really giving up the sword, but giving up the shape of the sword and retaining the profound meaning of the sword. In this world, the wind can It is a sword, the rain can be a sword, and the ground under your feet can still be a sword. As recorded in Dugu Nine Swords, there is no trick to win, and there is a trick. All vegetation, bamboo and stone can be swords... Is this what it means? It turns out that the path of the master has always been It is in my hand, but I turn a blind eye to it, and abandon the treasure without knowing it." Dugu Ming walked out of the sword hut, and then exhaled the true energy all over his body, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword energy soaring into the sky changed from invisible to tangible, Tear apart the sky and shred the white clouds.

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