With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland

There is no doubt that the little fat boy Zhuang Chen is passionate about swordsmanship. After seeing Ning Qi's sword, he even thought of becoming a disciple.

The old man with the divine sword almost lost his eyesight and fainted on the spot.

If other disciples did such treacherous and unethical things, he would have already started to clean up the family.

But for Zhuang Chen's precious lump, he could only feel so angry that his liver ached, and he couldn't bear to fight it.

The little fat man acts foolishly when he is not in combat mode. It is not difficult to understand his behavior like this.

Ning Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect to teach the little fat man a lesson and almost give him an apprentice. However, this apprentice obviously couldn't be accepted. The old man had to be anxious about accepting the Divine Sword.

Fortunately, Dong He had the foresight and saw his master's expression as black as the bottom of a pot. He rushed over and hugged Zhuang Chen down in a flash.

The little fat man could only look at Ning Qi helplessly.

Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Taoist Longshan coughed lightly:

"Brother Shenjian, is that all for today?"

The old man of Shenjian regrets it so much now. If he had known it, it would not be like this last battle, losing his wife and losing his troops.

He almost even ran away with his stupid disciple.

He glanced at the Dragon Xiao Sword in front of him, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

But the words he spoke were like water thrown out, and he would naturally not regret it. With a wave of his hand, the Long Xiao Sword fell beside Taoist Longshan.

"Hmph, you, Longshan Niubi, are superior today! Let's compete again in ten years!"

He planned to go back and train the little fat man properly. He must not slack off like this. Everyone has already understood the meaning of the sword. It can't be justified for you, who has an innate sword bone and still combines the human sword with the sword.

The old man Shenjian felt that if he trained carefully for ten years, he might not be able to fight Ning Qi in ten years.

The innate sword bone also has the appearance of a sword master, but the little fat man had no opponent before, so he was slacking off.

He could clearly see that Ning Qi's body tempering progress was at most the same as his stupid apprentice, or even worse.

Taoist Longshan smiled bitterly:

"Brother Shenjian, why are you doing this?"

But he finally put away the Dragon Xiao Sword. Shenjian Mountain gave it to him as promised, let alone the Dragon Xiao Sword.

The old man with the sword stood up:

"Today's discussion can be regarded as letting me, an incompetent disciple, know the truth that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. However, if you are too proud, you still don't know who will win in ten years!"

With a dark face, he took a deep breath and waved his hands solemnly, preparing to leave with his disciples.

He felt that his last bit of dignity had been lost by Zhuang Chen.

Taoist Longshan persuaded him:

"Brother Shenjian, stay!"

Just as the old man Shenjian was about to speak, he heard a voice from Taoist Longshan:

"Brother Shenjian, you and I haven't seen each other for ten years, why are you in such a hurry? Recently, I happened to have some insights into the secrets of heaven and man. How about staying here and participating together? It's just for the disciples to communicate with each other. In fact, you and I also know it. , what happened back then was just a moment of anger..."

He spoke sincerely and looked sincere.

The old man with the divine sword froze on the spot and looked at Taoist Longshan with a complicated look.

He was willing to share his experience of being promoted to a heavenly being with him, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Longshan you..."

Taoist Longshan laughed:

"If you and I work together, we will naturally have more hope. This is a good thing that is mutually beneficial."

The old man of Divine Sword suddenly felt convinced. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Taoist Longshan stretched out his hand, and the Long Xiao Sword fell in front of Ning Qi. He nodded approvingly to his young apprentice, and then told Luo Wentian:

"Wentian, make arrangements for everyone from the Divine Sword Sect properly. You will communicate with each other in the next few days. Don't hurt your harmony."

The old man with the divine sword also spoke in a deep voice:

"Dong He, don't make mistakes on Zhenwu Mountain."

Disciples from both factions responded respectfully:

"I will obey the orders of my two teachers!"

then.

Taoist Longshan and Old Man Shenjian left.

Ning Qi was slightly surprised, but he could probably guess something. He shook his head. That was not an area he could spy on yet.

No one expected that the ten-year agreement would end in this way. Ning Qi originally thought that he would have the opportunity to see two top masters of the Gangyuan Realm fight today, but he did not expect that it would eventually turn into a competition between disciples.

However, he is not at a loss either.

Pulling out the Dragon Xiao Sword, which was almost as tall as him, Ning Qi secretly praised the sword.

Such top-notch famous swords can not only cut iron like mud, cut gold and jade, but also increase the inner strength of the Gang Yuan. He will soon be promoted to the Nei Yuan realm. Even if he doesn't use it, he can still find a chance to practice a suitable one again. No matter how bad it is, it can be used to study the mysteries of these weapons.

Ning Qi threw the Long Xiao Sword to Bai Yuan and left. He was no longer interested in what happened next.

One after another, they looked at Ning Qi and the white ape who were following suit, with wonder.

They knew that this was truly a genius.

But what they didn't know was that what Ning Qi showed was not even one percent of his true evil self.

…

Seeking Taoism in the courtyard.

Ning Qi lay on the wicker chair and read the classics.

He felt that his body was transforming, and the silent feeling of moisturizing things made him intoxicated. Wisps of powerful power were being born, gathering towards the Dantian.

"Is this...inner strength?"

Ning Qi's eyes were extremely bright.

The magical power flowing in the body, even if it is only a tiny trace, can feel its strength, can easily make the body burst out with more terrifying power than the original, but this amount can only bless one finger.

This is the essence of physical strength.

"The process of the birth of internal strength will last for two months. This is the "fruit" of the physical body. When the fruit is fully mature, it can be considered a breakthrough in the inner realm. Now I am at best half a step into the inner realm?"

He laughed dumbly.

In fact, according to martial artists, this transitional stage of martial artists can also be regarded as the inner realm, but the internal strength has not been fully formed, and the destructive power is not as good as the inner realm. The most important thing is that there is no process of the internal strength being fully formed and feeding back to the physical body, and the life span has not changed.

Generally speaking, people in the transitional stage rarely walk outside.

"But for me, even if there is only a trace of it, it is enough for me to know the essence of internal strength!"

"The so-called internal strength is not a real thing. It is the magical power born from the body stimulated by the 'spirit' of the body, but it is relatively illusory. To some extent, it is like the power suggested by the mind. Therefore, the internal strength can only bless oneself and cannot leave the body. In fact, from the internal Yuan realm to the Gang Yuan realm, it is the process of condensing the virtual into the real!"

Ning Qi had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

The internal strength martial arts that he read in the Sutra Library in the past kept flashing. In the past, it was pure theory, but now that he has also generated internal strength, touching the reality, it is naturally very different.

"The inner Yuan realm is divided into nine levels, that is, nine levels form Gang."

"Every time you level up, the inner force becomes more solid."

"The process of the first generation of inner force in the physical body is actually the first level, which is the entry into the inner Yuan."

"After three levels, it is a small success."

"Six levels, great success!"

"Nine levels, perfection!"

"After that, you can condense the void into reality and try to break through the Gang Yuan realm!"

Feeling the magical power in his body, Ning Qi has completely figured out the way forward. From the inner Yuan realm to the Gang Yuan realm, there is no secret.

He stood up and slowly hit the Wanxiang Origin Post.

The trace of inner force that had just been born suddenly became more active.

"Internal strength comes from the body, and it is a continuation of the standing practice."

"The method of cultivating internal strength is called the overlapping strength practice."

"For example, the ice silkworm strength I obtained before is a superior overlapping strength practice, and in my Zhenwu School, there are four superior overlapping strength practices, three of which correspond to the Zhenwu Nine Postures, namely the Heaven Shaking Strength, Earth Shaking Strength, and Sea Covering Strength."

"If I had practiced the Bi'an Posture before, then I should practice the Earth Shaking Strength now, and so on. Step by step, the connection is established, nine combined with three, and three combined with one, so that there is a chance to reproduce the grand occasion of the nine celestial beings fighting the Martial Saint."

"And above the Heaven Shaking Strength, Earth Shaking Strength, and Sea Covering Strength is the Zhenwu Strength, which Master also did not pass on."

"But this is not difficult for me."

Ning Qi took a long breath and had an inspiration.

He had been thinking hard for a long time. These days in the Sutra Library were not wasted. He had already started to accumulate. Now that the internal strength was born and he understood the essence, everything was logical.

In an instant.

The exquisiteness of the three overlapping strength skills of Shaking Heaven Strength kept emerging in his mind.

The common points among them were constantly being unraveled, and their essence was integrated together.

I don’t know how long it has been.

I saw a correct version in the 16-9 book and forum!

A new overlapping strength skill quietly took shape.

It was the Zhenwu Strength that Ning Qi reversed.

It took Ning Qi ten days to create the Zhenwu Strength from the Zhenwu Nine Strengths.

But now it only took him two hours to create the Zhenwu Strength from Shaking Heaven Strength, Earth-shaking Strength and Sea-covering Strength.

Because the paths are similar, it saves him a lot of time.

And he had already started to prepare theories before.

This Zhenwu Strength may not be the same as the original, but the difference will not be too big.

But Ning Qi was still not satisfied.

"Now I have laid the foundation of the Supreme Stance, the Myriad Origin Stance, so naturally I can no longer cultivate the True Martial Strength. As Master said before, the True Martial Stance matches the True Martial Strength, so I naturally have to create a Die Jin Kung that matches the Myriad Origin Stance."

To some extent, this is also the shortcoming of creating a method by myself, and the road ahead needs to be walked by myself.

If Ning Qi lowers his configuration to practice the True Martial Strength, he will feel very uncomfortable, and it will be a waste of the supreme foundation he has laid.

And it will reduce his growth rate.

"A warrior in the Inner Yuan Realm has a lifespan of 200 years. If he can cultivate to the Nine Die Jin Realm in 20 years, he is considered a natural talent, but for me, 20 years is too long!"

"Now there are still two months to wait for the internal strength to be completely formed. This period of time is enough for me to create the Supreme Die Jin Kung that matches the Myriad Origin Stance, and it may not even take that long."

Ning Qi's eyes were full of confidence.

With the experience of creating the Myriad Origin Stance, and the True Martial Strength and many Die Jin Kung as references, plus his current comprehension is better than before, he is fully confident.

He let out a long breath.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"Tian Sheng, a guest is coming."

The white ape, who was originally practicing the Ape King Post, stopped immediately. He went into the house to make tea, but when he walked out of the house again with the teapot, he suddenly became uneasy.

In the distance.

A sneaky little fat man was looking around and moving over.

The white ape put down the teapot in his hand and rushed over angrily. He is now a beginner in martial arts. As long as he doesn't use martial arts, others will only think that he has a strong bloodline.

The white ape is very fast, and Zhuang Chen was shocked.

"Yuan Tiansheng, you, you found me!"

But the white ape just grinned and sneered, kicked out and went straight to Zhuang Chen's butt. He still remembered that the little fat man said he was a pet two days ago, and now the little fat man came sneaking over again, settling old and new grudges together.

Zhuang Chen fled in panic.

But there is no way to avoid it.

Got a solid kick.

Zhuang Chen began to fight back, but he was shocked to find that he could not suppress the white ape. One person and one ape were fighting fiercely, and they were evenly matched.

"Yuan Tiansheng, you are so strong." He said in shock.

Ning Qi looked at it from a distance and nodded slightly.

The White Ape is indeed extraordinary. He has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and he can actually fight on par with Zhuang Chen. Moreover, the White Ape did not use his martial arts skills. Of course, Zhuang Chen did not draw his sword.

Bang.

Zhuang Chen was kicked in the butt again.

He said angrily: "Yuan Tiansheng, if you do this again, I won't let you."

Seeing Zhuang Chen about to draw his sword, Ning Qi finally spoke:

"Tiantian, let him come over."

White Ape immediately stopped respectfully.

He made a face at Zhuang Chen and slipped into the courtyard.

Zhuang Chen also smiled. He looked at Ning Qi, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over quickly.

"Little Master Ning Qi, I finally found you!"

Everyone from the Divine Sword Sect was still staying at the Zhenwu Sect, but Ning Qi never showed up to hide away. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen found this place.

Ning Qi lay on the wicker chair and said lightly:

"Don't call me master, be careful of Senior Shenjian expelling you from the school."

Zhuang Chen shook his head quickly:

"No, my master said before that if I see anyone who wants to become my master, they can do it."

"Master Ning Qi, here I am, please accept my disciple's bow."

"I don't accept disciples, even if I kowtow a hundred times, it will be useless."

"Then can you teach me the swordsmanship that day?"

"With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you understand the meaning of the sword. You don't need to be taught by me."

"No, it's different!"

"Your sword is different from everyone else's swords I've seen."

Seeing the determination in the little fat man's eyes, Ning Qi was slightly surprised.

The sword he used was the Shenbo Wanxiang Fist. That sword contained more than just the sword's intention. I'm afraid even the old man of the Excalibur didn't see it, but he didn't expect that the little fat man in front of him saw it?

This innate sword bone looks really extraordinary.

"What's the difference?" Ning Qi became interested.

"Very handsome! Invincibly handsome!"

Zhuang Chen's face was full of excitement.

"Master's sword is not as handsome as yours!"

He just instinctively felt that Ning Qi's sword was very powerful, but he couldn't tell exactly what was so powerful.

Ning Qi's mouth twitched.

"A little discerning, but not much."

But he was still in a good mood when someone admired his swordsmanship so much.

Ning Qi looked at the little fat man with a smile:

"I don't accept disciples, nor do I teach anyone casually."

The little fat man seemed to have a blessed soul, and his IQ was suddenly online. He came over mysteriously and said:

"Ning Qi, I will tell you a peerless secret technique. In exchange, can you teach me the sword technique that day?"