“Yang Guo!”

“Why are you kid here?!”

“Who asked you to come over?!”

As soon as the young man appeared, Qiu Shuji and the others scolded.

On the side, Chen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly said in his heart, it was actually this guy.

Looking at Yang Guo, who looked uneasy, Chen Yu’s heart was a little strange at this time.

He could see that Yang Guo didn’t seem to like these old Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect very much, and perhaps under normal circumstances, he would be included in the Ancient Tomb Sect by Grandma Sun.

But now.

Grandma Sun is gone.

Xiao Longnu, if there is no accident, it is unlikely that she will be an ancient tomb.

This kid’s future route has twists and turns.

My mind is thinking.

At this time, it was Wang Chongyang who spoke, frowning slightly and reprimanding: “Okay, since this kid appears here, it is his chance, not to mention, it is not a secret thing.” ”

“Just come here.”

When Yang Guo heard this, the uneasy expression on his face finally dissipated, replaced by an excited expression, and even stuck out his tongue.

Qiu Zhiji and the others had nothing to say at the moment.

Everyone gathered around and wrapped Wang Chongyang in the center.

At this time, Wang Chongyang also spoke: “Martial artists, cultivate internal strength, according to the exercises learned. ”

“There may be differences in internal strength, such as the world’s top internal martial arts, the Nine Yin True Sutra.”

“The internal strength of cultivation is incomparably pure and incomparably thick.”

“And martial artists, according to the amount of internal strength, generally call it how many years of internal strength cultivation.”

“The internal strength cultivation referred to here is the internal strength generated by simple breathing.”

“But the internal force generated by ordinary breathing is naturally not comparable to the internal force formed by the practice of the top-level internal strength heart method.”

“Therefore, there are often people who are obviously only thirty or forty years old, and their internal strength cultivation is sixty or seventy years.”

“Generally speaking.”

“According to the quality of the inner strength heart method, the internal force of superior martial arts and cultivation is more than half of the ordinary internal force.”

“And the top-level internal strength heart method, the internal force cultivated is equivalent to twice the ordinary internal force.”

“As for the peerless internal strength method, the internal force cultivated is equivalent to three times the ordinary internal force.”

“On that basis.”

“Generally speaking, martial artists in the early innate stage have cultivated internal strength for about 30-50 years.”

“And the martial artists in the middle innate period, the internal strength cultivation is in 50-80 years.”

“The martial artists in the late innate period are cultivated in the internal strength for 80-100 years.”

“As for the congenital consummation, it is a hundred years of cultivation.”

Wang Chongyang’s words fell, and Chen Yu finally roughly understood at this time, the so-called internal force cultivation is this statement.

At this time, Wang Chongyang still continued: “Of course. ”

“That’s just one side of the story.”

“In the martial arts of the world, there is also a kind of kung fu that absorbs the internal strength of others.”

“This absorbed internal force will not be counted in the realm of its own internal force.”

“Simply put, you absorb the internal strength of others, and what increases is only the upper limit of your internal strength.”

“After all, this is not self-cultivation, it is limited for the growth of strength, but it is a durability that can greatly increase internal strength.”

“Therefore, some martial artists may have hundreds of years of internal strength cultivation, but in fact, they may not be able to exert much power.”

“Other than that.”

“The strength of internal strength is only one aspect of strength.”

Wang Chongyang picked up a branch at this time and gestured on the ground.

“Internal strength is the foundation, but it does not represent strength.”

“Some people, maybe eat the heavenly materials and earth treasures and instantly increase their cultivation for a hundred years, but in fact, the strength they can exert is limited.”

“Here, it’s about moves.”

“Internal martial arts, how to flexibly use internal force, is also an extremely important point.”

“In addition, on-the-spot contingencies, combat experience, etc., are all about strength.”

“But that’s limited to… Before the late innate period. ”

Wang Chongyang’s tone was a little high-pitched at this time.

“Congenital perfection, what is perfection?”

“That is, when you are a warrior, everything has reached a critical point.”

“For example, I have been cultivating for more than 120 years at this moment.”

“But if you continue to increase your internal strength cultivation, you can improve your strength, but it won’t be too big.”

“Because, this is the upper limit of the body.”

“The toughness of the meridians, the strength of the flesh, limits the operation of internal forces.”

“Even if I have a thousand years of internal power, there is a limit to the internal power I can use in one move.”

“Therefore, innate perfection is divided into strength and weakness.”

“Among them, the younger a martial artist reaches this realm, the stronger his upper limit is.”

“But in general, the upper limit of one’s own internal strength in cultivation is generally about two hundred years at most.”

“After all, the thickness of the meridians has limited toughness.”

“But this does not mean that there is no room for improvement if the innate perfection is great.”

Wang Chongyang looked at Chen Yu at this time and said with a smile; “Chen Shaoxia, you should be able to detect that I am different from the other martial artists you have met at this moment?”

Chen Yu nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, “It is indeed different. ”

“How do you say it?”

“There is a feeling of being one with heaven and earth.”

Wang Chongyang chuckled: “This is, the congenital consummation, the next way to improve.” ”

“Fit with heaven and earth.”

“For example, as you said before, I feel that I have a lot of internal strength and seems to be inexhaustible.”

“But in fact, this is not my endless internal strength, but the endless power of heaven and earth.”

“When you achieve the congenital perfection, you can clearly feel that you can affect the power of nature, the power of heaven and earth, on a small scale.”

“A master once said to me that under the congenital perfection, they are all ants.”

“Originally, I didn’t understand it, but now, I do.”

“Under the innate perfection, if your attack is not able to make the congenital perfection strong, feel the pressure.”

“Then the congenital perfect powerhouse, just by using the power of heaven and earth, can consume you to death.”

“It can be said that in order to exhaust the congenital perfect strong, the first condition to be achieved is that the attack you unleash can make the congenital consummate martial artist consume his own internal strength to be possible.”

When Chen Yu heard this, he was slightly amazed: “Drawing the power of heaven and earth is indeed a divine skill. ”

Wang Chongyang smiled at this time: “The road to cultivation is long, and I have just touched this peculiar realm. ”

“As for the future, the half-step immortal martial arts are so powerful, but it is unimaginable.”

“Moreover, Chen Shaoxia does not have to marvel.”

“At your age, you have the strength of the late innate stage, and I think it won’t be long before you can touch this realm.”

“Even to be able to go further.”

“It’s just a pity that Chen Shaoxia’s path of cultivation is different from me, otherwise I could pass on some experience to you.”

Chen Yu had not yet spoken.

On the side, Qiu Shuji said excitedly: “You can tell us, master!” ”

Wang Chongyang snorted coldly, and then scolded: “Tell you? ”

“After so many years, it is still in the early innate stage, what is the use of telling you?!”

“Wait for you, when will you reach the late innate stage, I haven’t died yet!”

Chen Yu didn’t speak, he was just thinking about something at the moment, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

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