I’ll add some practice in the real world

It is rare to have a few close friends in life. Although Chen Jue is not a normal person, he will not look down on the ordinary friends around him.

In Chen Jue's view, feelings are feelings, and practice is practice. As long as you are strong enough and control your own destiny, you can have both.

After finishing the dinner, Chen Jue sent the drunken Jiang Fan back to the hospital and handed over his drunken college roommate to his family to take care of him.

It was getting dark outside and the tickets for the last high-speed rail train had been sold out.

Chen Jue, who was not in a hurry to go back, found a better hotel to stay for one night. He woke up naturally the next day and had breakfast before taking a leisurely taxi to Hangcheng East Station.

Since we were catching an early train, it was almost noon when we arrived in An County.

Sitting on an urban-rural bus bound for the suburbs, Chen Jue looked at the receding flat rice fields on both sides of the road.

The gurgling river, the spacious asphalt road, and the new immigrant village with yellow walls all make the familiar scene feel a little more tired during the scorching summer heat.

Ever since he entered the spiritual practice, Chen Jue felt that his time had passed so quickly, and it was rare that he could appreciate his familiar hometown as patiently as he does now.

Probably having understood the mystery of void, Chen Jue found that he didn't need to rush as much as before, and everything could depend on his will and fate.

I got off the bus at the entrance of the town, walked to the long-future vegetable market, picked up two big bags of food, and got into a country van that was waiting for customers.

It's still the little old driver who smiles as brightly as when he sees a customer getting on the bus.

After all, on this hot day, normal people like to stay in the air-conditioned room and enjoy the cool breeze. Most of the people who are willing to come out and suffer are those who make a little money like them, haha.

Young man, I haven't seen you for a while! Have you gone to work elsewhere?

It's work! Chen Jue stretched his legs and started chatting with the driver.

What we talk about is nothing more than the changes in several villages in the town, or the embarrassing things that happened to some families and the filial piety of some parents.

When the van took many twists and turns and reached Chencun, Chen Jue scanned the QR code with his mobile phone and paid 1,000 yuan.

Oops! Did you take the wrong turn?

There is no need for so much money! 7 yuan is the most for a trip. The little old man reminded him kindly when he saw that the amount was wrong, and he honestly planned to return the money.

It's okay, sir. It's too troublesome to pay again and again. Next time I ride in your car, just don't charge me.

Chen Jue smiled and chatted with the other party for a while, just like buying a monthly bus pass when he was a child, he reached an agreement with the little old man.

…

Since he had cleaned everything inside and out last time he returned home, Chen Jue put away his things and went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into comfortable training clothes and sat cross-legged in the living room on the first floor.

Before doing important things, ancient people would bathe and burn incense to wash away the dirt on their bodies, purify their bodies and meditate towards heaven to show their piety.

Chen Jue came back this time with the intention of practicing the conceived theory of Void Level Martial Arts, and completely shattering the vacuum to transcend the other side.

This step is a very important thing for him!

If you are about to make a mistake, it will be a real disaster. You must maintain the best state and mentality.

Because in the early stages of nuclear fusion reaction, the ignition temperature alone will exceed billions of degrees Celsius, even if the reaction time is only a few picoseconds (1 picosecond is equal to one trillionth of a second).

If it is not handled correctly, the billions of degrees Celsius high temperature will run rampant in the body, and no matter how many attributes and [high temperature resistance] he has, he will be wiped out in an instant.

There is great terror between life and death.

I didn't expect that if I were to transcend the void, I would have to experience the horror of life and death again similar to when I held the elixir.

Throughout the afternoon, Chen Jue remained sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

His last preparation before trying to shatter the vacuum was to sort out all the martial arts he had practiced in the past in his body.

By the way, use [Inner Vision] to scan all corners of the body to make sure there are no hidden injuries or corners that you cannot detect.

After completing this step, he took out a pen and paper and re-wrote some of the previously conceived breakthrough plans on it.

Finally, before sunset, the paper was filled with a large number of calculation formulas related to nuclear fusion, as well as an imaginary diagram simulating the nuclear fusion of hydrogen atoms and helium atoms in the body.

Whether it can be done or not depends on whether this step can be taken.

But this place is not suitable for practicing this microscopic martial art of crushing the true power!

Chen Jue kept that imaginary picture firmly in his mind, raised his head and glanced at the environment of the old house.

This brick-and-wood structure house carries many of his memories. It would be a pity if it was destroyed because of his martial arts practice.

…

After making dinner at home, Chen Jue had a hearty meal.

At this time, the sky outside was not completely dark yet, and the sky showed a deep blue that was rarely seen in the past.

After carrying his backpack and leaving the house, Chen Jue walked all the way to Houshan Reservoir.

There are wisps of smoke rising from the villages in the distance, and birds and bats occasionally fly over the mirror-like reservoir area at low altitude.

Chen Jue looked at the long-lost rural scenery, and his heart was now in an indescribable and mysterious state.

After greeting the villagers who were also walking on the reservoir one by one, Chen Jue picked some wild flowers from the roadside and tied them together with dogtail grass.

Finally, he walked to the grave of Mr. Huang, who had been taught boxing, and put down the bouquet of wild flowers in his hand.

The sea of ​​suffering sinks, life and death are impermanent.

This step must be taken eventually... Chen Jue felt a little in front of the grave, carrying his backpack and stepping on the stone stairs leading deeper.

The mountain he was walking on was called Leigongjian, and it was the highest mountain next to the reservoir.

Every hot summer, when the weather is full of thunder and lightning, there will always be thunder falling on the top of the mountain, as if the Thunder God from Tianshan Mountain has descended here. This is why the weird name Thunder God Point came into being.

Although the altitude is only over 800 meters, it is not famous at all among the famous mountains and rivers in the world.

However, Chen Jue, who grew up nearby, had special emotions about the Thunder Gongjian who had always been standing here.

When he was a child, he once dreamed of flying to the top of Lei Gongjian one day to see what the scene was like on the top of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, after mastering the mystery of the void of the human body and rediscovering the almost forgotten memories deep in his brain, Chen Jue could still recall the innocence and romance of his childhood.

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Chen Jue went up the mountain very quickly. Although he was in an extremely mysterious slow rhythm, his steps were as if he had shrunk into an inch.

In less than a few minutes, he reached the end of the stone steps. At this time, he was halfway up the mountain.

Looking at the disrepaired dirt road following the stone steps, Chen Jue knew that no one had climbed to the top of the mountain in front of him for a long time.

There should be no one to see here.

Chen Jue turned back and glanced at the scattered lights of the reservoir at the bottom of the mountain. His pace suddenly quickened, as if he were stepping on grass in the air. In a few steps, he flew from the mountainside to the top of Leigongjian, climbing steep cliffs.

Although the weeds on the top of the mountain were already higher than the waist, when Chen Jue rushed to the top of the mountain, the first thing he saw was a small stone temple standing in the middle.

The stone temple is only a few dozen square meters, and the thatch and wooden beams on the roof have long since decayed and collapsed. There is a smashed statue in the temple.

To escape from the secular world and return to the true nature, you must seek the way to enlightenment from me.

It is more appropriate to ask Xuanjin here if he is transcendent and becomes a saint.

Reciting the couplets engraved on the door frame of the stone temple, and looking at the scene of disrepair, Chen Jue estimated that this place should be a place where Taoist priests or monks in ancient times had built a hut on the Thunder God's Peak to practice and meditate on the Taoism. .

This is a good place to practice!

Chen Jue whispered in his mouth, opened his mouth and blew, and a blast of air comparable to a force 10 wind swept all the ruins and dust in the stone temple off the roof.

After cleaning up the environment in the stone temple a little, Chen Jue put his backpack aside and sat down on the moss-covered ground without any scruples. He faced the west and looked at the afterglow of the setting sun that still remained on the horizon in the distance.

At this moment, he felt calm and his breathing gradually became calmer.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the sun completely disappeared that Chen Jue drew a sword finger in front of him and whispered: Let's begin!

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red-gold light rose from his fingertips, like the rising sun, illuminating the originally dark temple extremely brightly.

Under Chen Jue's conscious control, that inch-long martial arts aura began to shrink from the thickness of a thumb until it was thinner than the diameter of a hair. He turned around and pierced the Shangqu point below his belly button, commonly known as the Blood Gate of Dantian!

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