This time, Yuan Hong was defeated very badly. He was directly crushed and had no chance of winning. He tried his best, even the vision unfolded, and he was still beaten and fled around.
Yun Shanlan is really too strong, he is simply invincible. The true peers, no matter whether it is physical body or treasure magic power, have reached an unmatched state.
"Ninety thousand catties with one arm swing!"
Even thinking about it, Yuan Hong found it terrifying. The physical abuse against him was extremely miserable. Fifty thousand catties versus ninety thousand catties was completely one-sided. He was almost beaten to death, and several bones were broken.
If it wasn't for the ancient mystery of his Zhenhai Jing, which healed his injured body in time, he would have been beaten to the ground, with one arm swinging ninety thousand catties, and two arms stretching out one hundred and eighty thousand catties, who can bear this kind of divine power.
Even a pure-blooded dragon cub can't beat her. The Supreme Being of the Same Generation is not only a title, but also the limit of combat power. Yuan Hong's scalp is numb. It's scary to think about a woman so fierce.
"Who will dare to ask you in the future!"
Yuan Hong muttered, if he hadn't thought of Taijiquan at a critical moment, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to unfold the vision, but he has also practiced this kind of boxing at the beginning, it is too superficial, if he doesn't improve next time, he will definitely be abused by her.
Cultivating the Tao is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat!
"I underestimated the heroes of the world!"
Yuan Hong was hit. He felt the aura of many arrogances, and found that some were not weaker than him, and even a little terrifying. Although they were not as good as Yun Shanlan and other supreme beings, they were not too far behind.
"Heavenly pride emerges in large numbers, groups of dragons fight each other, and kings compete for the top. Is this an era of incomparable prosperity?"
Yuan Hong was not discouraged, but inspired his motivation. Only when he knows his shame can he continue to make progress. This time, he adjusted his mentality, his heart is like a mirror, and like dust, getting rid of impetuousness and prosperity, and returning to the essential appearance.
He sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, and did not immediately enter the Golden Hall, but observed the world, blended into all things, the unity of heaven and man, and felt the agility of all things.
The water vapor is rising, the water droplets are splashing, the breeze is blowing, the water waves are rippling, the earth in the distance is fragrant, the vegetation is growing, vigorous, the old trees are green like canopies, and there are spirit beasts walking among them.
Yuan Hong's thoughts are flying, moving with the nature, wandering in it, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart, not stained by a speck of dust, he breathes slowly, his body is spotless and has become a part of the world.
In the distance, Kui Long's eyes were wide open, his face was incredulous, but also filled with envy. Yuan Hong's talent is too high, this kind of person is naturally suitable for cultivating Taoism, and is close to everything in the world.
This is a kind of spirituality, which originates from the soul and has nothing to do with physique. It made him grin. The first time we met, this kid was not as good as himself, but now he is so powerful.
Kui Long sighed slightly, this kind of person is destined to rise, he will be a supreme power in the future, no one can stop him, even if he is a mortal body, he will turn into a giant dragon and roam in the nine heavens.
After three days in a row, Yuan Hongcai slowly opened his eyes. This time, he meditated, forgot about mundane affairs, forgot about disputes, and stood in line with all things. With the rotation of the sun and the moon, black and white alternated, making him more extraordinary.
If someone looked at him now, they would definitely not believe it. This is the prostitute Yuan Hong, a madman of a generation. His aura is too incongruous. The young man in front of him is clearly a Daoist who collects herbs and enlightens the Tao without being stained by the dust of the world.
Yuan Hong got up and walked slowly towards the palace. He originally wanted to bring a few people in together, but he couldn't. He was warned by a spiritual thought, so he had no choice but to let Kui Long and others stay by the lake temporarily.
The main hall is already empty, there is no one around, and Yuan Hong has no one to bother him. He has comprehended and integrated all the boxing techniques. The next training plan is to read more classics and perfect Taijiquan.
He is confident that the Taiji diagram in the soul sea can make him feel the artistic conception. Although he can't comprehend it, he has benefited a lot. It makes his water artistic conception more perfect and concise, and he has gained a lot.
"Only by reading thousands of books can you forge a supreme foundation. I don't believe it can't compare to Yunshanlan!"
Three months, whether it is long or short, makes him believe that he can go a step further, and even if he can't beat Yun Shanlan by then, he will have the ability to escape.
"I want to go to the nine heavens, become a fairy in the clouds, worship the Dao, and climb up the Lingshan step by step!"
Yuan Hong hoped in his heart that one day he would really become a fairy, travel around the three mountains and five mountains in one day, travel all over the world, appreciate the true magnificence of the world, and fully accept the constraints of the world.
In the years that followed, Yuan Hong was very fulfilled. He realized Taoism and practiced boxing, constantly browsed all kinds of classics, covering everything, involving every direction, and with the help of Tao Te Ching, he evolved the artistic conception flawlessly.
Immediately let the aura roll here, and Yuan Hong absorbed the rolling aura from the depths of the void between breaths, immersed in the Dao realm, and constantly comprehended various Dao and Dharma.
Swordsmanship, knife technique, footwork, leg technique, body technique, fingering technique, palm technique, qi training technique, body training technique, and various precious techniques, Yuan Hong must understand all of these.
Although they are all foundations, they contain the most simple principles, all kinds of principles are simple and profound, contain everything in the world, and explain all directions, which makes people dazzled at first sight.
Ordinary teenagers can't fully comprehend even after spending ten lifetimes. People are different, and their talents have their own biases. They like what they are good at, but they can't make progress in what they are not good at.
However, none of these can stop Yuan Hong, the scriptures of the Taoist ancestors transformed everything and showed the original artistic conception. Yuan Hong first browsed various methods, and then discarded them to feel the rhyme of Dao.
This made him improve significantly. The ancient vicissitudes of Taijiquan are like a point, which absorbs all the rhymes of Taoism and makes it more terrifying. Yuan Hong dances his body, one movement and one stillness, one yin and one yang, his body is like a dragon, like a curve.
Rumble!
He clearly noticed that his blood energy was still condensed, and the movement of his punches, like two big millstones, continuously crushed his flesh and blood, making Yuan Hong's bones tremble and his blood evaporated.
The scorching heat was unbearable, and there was some severe pain, which made Yuan Hong grin!
This is tempering, but also beating, constantly tempering the body, the effect is surprisingly good, it makes him inspired like a spring, gushing out, and all kinds of insights are brewing in his heart, and he will bear a Dao fruit.
Of course, this is an illusion of his, but it is very real, with constant insights, Taijiquan is improving, Yuan Hong feels the artistic conception of Taiji, and feels that it is incomparably ancient and magnificent, as vast as a vast ocean, as magnificent as a sacred mountain, and he is like a Only ants are watching.
It was so shocking!
It's just an artistic conception, it's so scary, it's more terrifying than any great way, Yuan Hong can't calm down, he has comprehended more than a dozen water system artistic concepts, but compared with this, it's like dust and stars.
The way of Tai Chi is the foundation of heaven and earth, and it contains countless avenues, good and evil, good at evil, yin and yang, heaven and earth, men and women, involving too many things, and the mystery of heaven and earth is all in it.
Even, Yuan Hong had a premonition that even if he comprehended a complete law, he would not be able to compare with Taiji artistic conception, which was much stronger in essence, just like the dust of the Golden River, the same gram, the value is not the same.
The artistic conception is profound, and the law is even more unpredictable. These are too far away from Yuan Hong, so he can't feel them, but the progress is obvious!
In the past ten days, Yuan Hong has learned hundreds of classics, but he didn't decide on a specific category. He took them out whenever he wanted, and made his Taijiquan great progress. Now he swings his fists like pushing Yin and Yang, Holding the sun and the moon in his hand, it is incomparably terrifying.
"call······!"
Yuan Hong let out a long breath, turned into a white dragon and spun, like a congenital river, which could not dissipate for a long time. In ten days, his physical strength increased again, and now it is still close to 53,000 jin.
Don't look at the progress of thousands of catties, it will scare people to death if you put it in the outside world. You must know that the physical body has limits, and the further you go, the harder it is to make progress. Yuan Hong's span is so large, it is really amazing.
Especially his boxing, moving like the wind, sitting like a bell, looks slow and gentle, but contains all kinds of strength, can easily tear treasures, smash magic weapons, there is a spiral force between the palms and fingers, and the penetrating power is extremely terrifying.
Rumble!
Yuan Hong pushed out with a fist, and the flesh and blood kept trembling along with it, and the whole body was moving, ancient and mysterious, with a hazy atmosphere, especially the bones, which were as white as divine jade, and under perspective, they were full of luster.
Dao lines emerged and imprinted in his flesh and blood, making him more extraordinary, making his body glow, and every trace of blood was like a glow, dazzling and crystal clear.
Buzz...!
This is the rhythm of the bones, becoming more and more tough, and the bone marrow is flowing, with a reddish red color, like lead and mercury, thick and strong, and contains vigorous vitality.
Yuan Hong's Taijiquan became more powerful, improved a bit, and his combat power improved again!
He is rooted in Taiji, absorbing various dao rhymes, comprehending the mysteries of boxing, feeling the vastness and antiquity of the artistic conception, practicing boxing constantly, tempering the body and blood, the treasure body is crystal clear, it looks amazing.
Yuan Hong didn't deliberately cultivate his true qi, but he still made considerable progress. Under the influence of Tai Chi's profound meanings, he had completed more than ten kinds of water's profound meanings.
This greatly enhanced his ability to control water, and he became much more relaxed. With his thoughts, various changes appeared, miraculous and mysterious, and meticulous to the point of incomparable subtlety, as if he had been baptized, full of spirituality.
Especially the Sea God's True Qi has become different, more agile and free than before, moving like a dragon coming out of an abyss, calm like an old turtle looking at the moon, exuding a blue luster, rich and concise, like the flow of divine power.
This situation exceeded Yuan Hong's expectations, but it made him overjoyed. The Taiji artistic conception affected his true energy, and even the vision was slowly changing, and it seemed more and more perfect.
Rumble!
Yuan Hong kept punching, he danced his body, his left hand turned into yin, his right hand turned into yang, his body was like a gentle curve, and his whole body turned into a Tai Chi, every boxing method, every book, all kinds of simple and simple truths Flowing in his heart, it turned into Tai Chi, nourishing his boxing techniques.
Rumble!
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In the void, a large yin-yang grinding disc seemed to really appear, continuously crushing Yuan Hong's body, tempering his physique, making him as strong as a dragon and as fierce as a golden-winged roc!
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