Great Dao Ji

Blue Water City is not that big, and there are only a few thousand people who have actually embarked on the path of cultivation. Most of them are still convinced and have not even been able to refine their bodies.

There are even fewer people who can accept the external scene as a spirit. Counting the blue narcissus, there are only four of them, and they all have secret methods or magical treasures to suppress the 'luck', making it impossible to capture them easily.

But An Qisheng spans all realms, has his own understanding of cultivation, and has a very high vision for the cultivation method of flesh and blood.

Autumn can be seen in one leaf, and the whole picture can be seen at a glance.

Knowing the basics of the path can help you see part of your future.

The 'shape refining' position is outside and the 'spiritual phase' is inside, so the next step must be to unite the inside and outside, and then contact the heaven and earth.

Cultivation of flesh and blood is nothing more than spirit and spirit.

The rules of this world are not conducive to Qi and Shen. Therefore, martial arts, or physical fitness, is the most suitable path in this world.

"This way of 'Twelve Dragon Fist' focuses on the intention rather than the form. If the form training is successful, you can have both spirit and form. With one punch, the twelve dragon forms will follow, and the power is not ordinary."

Yuan Duxiu closed his fists and stood upright, whispering in his heart to tell his younger brother the secrets of this boxing technique. Suddenly he looked up and saw An Qisheng's eyes.

He was suddenly startled.

If it hadn't been for the loss of tongue, he would have screamed right now.

Immediately I felt a little angry, but then I thought about it, even if I was born with Su Hui, I might not like to practice Kung Fu. After all, my little brother is only half a month old, so I still have to be more patient.

"This way of boxing"

Before he could change his mind, An Qisheng's voice sounded in his mind: "Very bad."

Very, very bad?

The corners of Yuan Duxiu's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but retort in his heart: "Dingtian City's Twelve Ways of Dragon Fist is also considered a top-notch form-refining boxing method in Tianding Kingdom, but it is not as good as that of several major aristocratic families. How can the sect's secrets be inferior?"

"Then it can only be said that the martial arts of Tianding Kingdom is also very average."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He has been practicing boxing for many years, and he can tell the quality of a boxing technique at a glance.

Yuan Duxiu was not angry and continued to ask: "Then tell me why it is so bad."

"Your practice of Twelve Dragon Fist, learning the dragon's mind and refining the dragon's shape, is fundamentally wrong. The dragon on the paper is not a dragon, nor is it a dragon.

Is your intention the intention of the paper dragon or the intention of the dragon? "

An Qisheng replied calmly.

Paper dragon or dragon?

Yuan Duxiu calmed down and felt that what An Qisheng said made sense, but suddenly he felt something was wrong: "The Twelve-Way Dragon Fist itself was created by a great master with the dragon in mind. Once it is mastered, you can understand it." It’s the meaning that the great masters of that year understood.”

"But that's not what you meant."

An Qisheng didn't say much, put down the book, slowly got down to the ground, stretched his hands and feet, and said slowly: "I see you have practiced Dragon Fist, I created a set of Snake Fist, let's see how it goes."

Create your own snake fist?

Looking at the little old man who was half a foot tall in front of him, Yuan Duxiu felt dumbfounded. How could it be so easy to create a fist?

But the next moment, his contempt had completely disappeared.

Hiss~

There was a low tearing sound, which seemed to be the sound of an arm cutting through the air, and also seemed to be a giant snake spitting a message at him.

boom!

Yuan Duxiu's heart was shaken, and in a daze, he seemed to see an extremely ferocious giant snake dancing in the air, its tail circling, exploding the mountains and seas.

Incomparably ferocious, extremely terrifying.

It was too strong and too real. Yuan Duxiu felt his scalp numb and subconsciously took a step back.

Pa da ~

An Qisheng lowered his arm. He moved his little arm so hard that he almost dislocated it.

"This, this"

Yuan Duxiu stared blankly at his younger brother, stunned for a moment, with just one word coming back and forth in his mind, and his words were somewhat incoherent.

Although his martial arts was abolished, he was once a young master who cultivated spiritual aspects.

How could it be

"Do you believe it now?"

An Qisheng swung his little arms and legs. His body was too weak and he couldn't bear the slightest sound.

Yuan Duxiu was still a little dazed, looking at his little brother with an increasingly weird look. If it weren't for the fact that there had never been a similar flower in the world, he would have thought that his little brother was the reincarnation of a great power.

Who can believe that a child who is only half a month old can already create his own boxing technique, and it is a first-class boxing technique that looks extremely ferocious at first glance.

"So, what should I do?"

Yuan Duxiu asked subconsciously, very cautiously, and was completely convinced.

This little brother of my own is probably a genius comparable to Blue Narcissus, Lin Erlong, or even stronger.

"It's good that you've been crippled. You just happen to practice boxing with me."

An Qisheng waved his hand.

Yuan Duxiu didn't have much inheritance, and what he learned was messy. It's not a pity to be abolished. He can just start over.

It just so happened that this world respected martial arts and had unimaginable preferential treatment for physical training, which just happened to allow him to condense the body flower.

He has become the second in spirit, energy and spirit. If the body flower becomes again, the three flowers can bloom together and embark on the road to immortality.

""

Yuan Duxiu was speechless and had nothing to say. His elder brother was crippled. Is he still doing well?

"What are you learning, your snake fist?"

Yuan Duxiu was still a little resistant. How could a dragon be better than a snake?

"Go make a fire."

An Qisheng gave the order unceremoniously.

Yuan Duxiu was already numb. Hearing this, he sighed helplessly, went to fetch flint, and lit a bonfire in the yard.

"Feel it."

An Qisheng pointed to the fire on the ground.

"this"

Yuan Duxiu looked at the swaying bonfire, gritted his teeth, and sat down cross-legged.

"Practice should be done step by step, that's right, but you must always be on the right path. Things that can be seen are easier to understand, and things that are ethereal are more difficult to get started with. Your Dragon Fist may not be stronger than this bonfire."

Seeing that Yuan Duxiu was still a little reluctant, he pointed to the top of his head: "Isn't the thing you see every day better than your Dragon Fist?"

The conditions for the birth of flesh-and-blood bodies are similar to a great extent. Life may not all require such an environment, but the environment that flesh-and-blood bodies probably require is not very different from Xuanxing.

Therefore, there are also sun, moon and stars in this Wan Yang Realm.

"Great, great sun? Form refining and spiritual formation require an understanding of the internal and external scenery. If you can't form a dragon shape, you still have to learn from dragons. If you can't do it with a great sun, you can only have this bonfire."

Yuan Duxiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"The Great Sun Form Refining Diagram is a method inherited from the 'Great Sun Golden Palace'. Without this method, how can you achieve it? Do you know what the Great Sun is?"

Throughout the ages, everything in the world has its own way. I don’t know how many people with great supernatural powers have been born to open the way. As the hanging sun, of course there is no exception.

For countless years, I don’t know how many people have paid attention to the Great Sun. Unfortunately, the Great Sun is so bright that it is difficult to touch. Except for the ‘Great Sun Golden Palace’ with the ‘Great Sun Refining Diagram’, there is no other place in the world.

The Great Sun Golden Palace has long since disappeared into the long river of history, and the Great Sun Refining Diagram has also been lost.

No one knows the Great Sun Form Refining Diagram, and no one can condense the Spirit of the Great Sun.

To Yuan Duxiu's surprise, An Qisheng nodded.

"I know."

At this time, Yuan Duxiu had no choice but to follow An Qisheng's instructions and start practicing, whether he believed it or not.

Feel the bonfire.

With this sitting, I sat on the moon from the morning to the zenith of the sky.

Yuan Du Xiucai slowly opened his eyes and saw An Qisheng lying lazily on the small rocking chair, as if looking up at the stars.

He looked up and saw that the waning moon was hanging high in the sky, the night was hazy, the stars in the sky were not very clear, and the sun was not visible.

I couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked in my heart: "What are you looking at?"

An Qisheng lay quietly on the rocking chair, looking at the starry sky outside the hazy night, and casually replied: "Take a look at the river, and take a look at the sea by the way."

In the sky, where did the river come from? ocean?

Yuan Duxiu shook his head, closed his eyes again and felt the weak bonfire in front of him.

He wants to feel not the composition or shape of the flame, but the light and heat that the flame burns and spreads around.

If combustion is divine will, then light and heat are form.

Can unity really create the true form of the Great Sun?

In the next half month, except for Yuan Duxiu who went out to buy some necessary food and medicinal materials, the two of them stayed at home.

In the past half month, An Qisheng did not teach Yuan Duxiu any boxing skills or martial arts. He only talked about his understanding of martial arts, boxing skills and practice.

At first, Yuan Duxiu didn't feel anything, but gradually, he felt the changes.

The first change is that he has truly seen the shortcomings of the Twelve-Way Dragon Fist, and the second change is that he has grasped the secret of the boxing technique.

Boxing was no longer a method for understanding the true form, but only when it became truly independent did he feel the mystery of boxing.

Instead, it was a map of the true form of the sun, with no progress at all, light and heat everywhere, but to him, it was something more ethereal.

But An Qisheng didn't say anything else and just let nature take its course.

Cultivation is about cultivating oneself.

The master leads me to practice cultivation on an individual basis. He has been a teacher for many years, so of course he does not understand this principle.

Compared with Yuan Duxiu, An Qisheng's progress is much greater.

His realm is extremely high, his spiritual will is extremely strong, his control over the body is unparalleled, and his progress is far greater than Yuan Duxiu.

Yuan Duxiu didn't understand it at first, but it wasn't until the thirtieth day after An Qisheng came to this world that Yuan Duxiu, who was knocked to the ground, suddenly understood.

I understand what it means to be gifted and gifted.

Plop~

Being knocked to the ground again, Yuan Duxiu simply lay on the ground, looking at the bright sun, somewhat doubtful about life.

He was a person who had condensed his spiritual form. Even if his martial arts was abolished, he still retained some of his physical strength. Even if he did not refine his true form, he still had the power of nine cows and two tigers!

Can

"Have you developed your true form?"

Looking at An Qisheng lying on the leisure chair reading a book, Yuan Duxiu felt incredible.

If he remembered correctly, he was as talented as a blue narcissus, and he only reached this level at the age of three, right?

But his little brother, who has a haggard face and soft muscles and bones, looks like a little old man, but he has only been born for thirty days!

Thirty days, thirty days

Did the legendary kings have such tyranny when they were young?

"not yet."

An Qisheng closed the book and suddenly smiled: "The opportunity has come."

The third update is over, good night everyone. After laying the groundwork, it’s time to enter the plot. Gouzi personally likes this world very much.

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