The essence of practice is just the continuous exploration of the mysteries of the body and the surrounding world. After reaching a certain level, many principles are common.
For some practitioners who already have unimaginable practice experience, many things only need to know the method.
Just like the countless lines running around the body, they already know the existence of those lines, unlike ordinary practitioners, they don't even know where those lines are at all.
They only need to know the method, they only need to know which lines are useful, and they only need to know how to touch those lines.
Or to use the most appropriate words to describe it, in the past many years, countless excellent practitioners have been constantly trying to move those circuits in different orders and with different strengths, and test the reactions produced.
The vast majority of them did not succeed, because this trial process was also related to luck. However, a small number of people finally tried out powerful exercises, and only then did many shocking chapters bequeathed to future generations.
For practitioners who have the same practice experience as those people, or even higher than those people, obtaining such a shocking chapter just directly omits the process of blind temptation.
In the eyes of everyone in the Minshan Sword Sect, Ding Ning is still just a practitioner who has just glimpsed the sect. He needs to figure out those simple runes, some things to be expressed in this ancient book with no words, and the related world. Both energy and lines take a long time.
Because even before the Minshan Sword Sect, many geniuses who had reached the seventh realm spent half their lives without comprehending all the true meaning of the continuation of the gods.
However, no one would have imagined that for Ding Ning, the continuation of the gods is just a door.
It was as if he just pushed the door lightly, and opened the door easily this morning.
It only took a moment to open this door, but it took many years to see the Xutian Shenjue and this door.
What makes him most emotional at this moment is that Zheng Xiu, the most honorable hostess in the depths of the palace, could not have seen this supreme treasure of Minshan Sword Sect, otherwise she would definitely have noticed that this exercise was different from what she practiced. Some commonalities and restraints of the exercises will definitely be obtained or destroyed at all costs.
If it hadn't been for that person and Baili Suxue had a bad relationship back then, he would not have been allowed to join the Minshan Sword Sect for the rest of his life.
If that person can enter the Minshan Sword Sect, and Zheng Xiu can also enter the Minshan Sword Sect with him, so that he can also see this exercise, then what will happen
So this is destiny.
The most unpredictable thing is fate.
Ding Ning took a deep breath, his eyes turned from sentimental to peaceful again.
He slowly put away the sapphire scripture and put it into the box.
The moment he closed the sapphire box, vitality no longer spewed out from the continuation of the gods, and his fluttering hair began to fall down. Stop trembling.
The true essence in his body began to flow.
The countless silks at the end of the Mohua Remnant Sword began to shine slightly, and at the moment when countless tiny white flowers bloomed as usual, the tip of the sword silk also began to shine brightly, as if there was starlight shining through.
The five qi in Ding Ning's body were already extremely turbulent.
The five qi in the five viscera are like a boiling steamer constantly turbulently emitted, and his five viscera are like the water in the steamer, constantly drying up.
When the water dries up, the pot will crack, and the internal organs will decay.
At this time, the five qi in Ding Ning's qi sea burned violently instead.
Combustion produces a higher temperature, which makes the five qi emit more violently, and it seems that the water in these "pots" will soon evaporate to dryness.
However, when these burning five gases collide and compress instantly in a small space, at extremely high temperature, countless silvery lights are generated, just like countless real small stars formed in the explosion and combustion.
The vitality of the stars floating in the vast world outside his body began to shake.
As those small silver stars were continuously compressed in Ding Ning's body, like a magnet, the attraction to these weak stars became stronger and stronger.
Among the countless invisible lines, the vitality of the stars with the same nature as these silver stars was naturally absorbed, like countless invisible raindrops continuously seeped into his body.
The five qi are still being forced out from the five viscera and burning continuously, but the star vitality that is constantly pouring in from all directions is more than these burning five qi.
So the water in those "pots" in his body did not evaporate dry, but gradually increased.
The dried up meridians and flesh and blood in his body were soaked and gradually became plump and full of vitality.
This is what it really feels like to be out of death and into new life.
The countless small silkworms hidden in the deepest part of his body also received the rain and dew, and became moist, suddenly burst into joy.
The dim yellow flame jumping like a figure in the piece of human king jade in his arms also seemed to sense something, and it surged like never before.
Ding Ning's eyes were closed, but his eyelashes couldn't help trembling.
He was shocked.
This is a practice speed that even he can hardly imagine.
The Nine Dead Silkworms and the Heavenly God Art had already shown amazing effects, but at this time, the effect of the human Wang Yubi was even stronger than usual by a few points!
As time went by, the true energy in his body that was originally flowing like a trickle became more and more abundant, and gradually began to resemble a rushing river.
Those internal organs that were originally dry began to gurgle like springs that had accumulated a lot of clear water.
Even though he intentionally suppressed it, he barely managed to break through the four realms during the Minshan Sword Club, and then he was seriously injured and didn't have much time to practice. However, what shocked him was that the middle level of the four realms gave him the feeling that the distance was not far away. .
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"Many destinies gathered in Changling."
In the quiet depths of the imperial palace, in the empress's study, the empress Zheng Xiu stood in front of the Linglian pond, looking at the dense spiritual energy permeating the white and immaculate Linglian, facing the Rong surname standing respectfully below her head as usual. The palace lady said slowly: "As early as when my Great Qin destroyed Han, there was already such a saying in the world. Because the brightest stars in the sky are always directly above Changling, in the past many years, the time of day The favorable location has always confirmed this statement. I, Daqin, have eight hundred miles of fertile soil in Guanzhong. The weather has been smooth and rainy for years, and I have never encountered natural disasters. In the past, I was most worried about Zhao. The Zhao Dynasty was destroyed in the past. I'm not worried, all I need to worry about is Changling's own affairs."
"There must be power and influence, so that others will be afraid."
"But just like the rules of the Minshan Sword Sect, people must feel that there are your rules, and people should also see that as long as you are a talent from Daqin, you will give in and tolerate, so that everyone will naturally put Daqin first. "
"Everything is in the clear. At most, everyone will think that I am bossy, but they won't have too many other ideas."
After the queen said these words, she really raised her head, looked at the maid surnamed Rong, and said, "As for you, you are a little afraid of Ding Ning's talent. I'm afraid that after he has obtained the continuation of the gods, he will practice faster. One day he will really challenge If you kill you, I can only tell you that since you are doing these things for me, I will naturally not let him have the opportunity to challenge you, and I will not let such a thing happen. As for the continuation of the gods... it falls on him In his hands, it is naturally easier to obtain it from him than to store it in the sword tower of the Minshan Sword Sect." The maid surnamed Rong was not as afraid of the queen as the others, she nodded quietly and said: "I understand gone."
"The only one who can really scare you all these years is this boy from the wine shop."
Seeing the palace maid surnamed Rong respectfully bowing and retiring, the queen smiled slightly and said lightly: "I am becoming more and more interested in this young man."
The maid surnamed Rong lowered her head a little lower, thinking that admitting fear is much better than the real death coming.
"Many destinies are gathered in Changling, but it's not necessarily who is the one who really gets the destinies."
The figure of the maid surnamed Rong disappeared in the cold hall, the faint smile on the queen's face also disappeared, and the absolute indifference was restored in the depths of her eyes.
She said to herself indifferently, but suddenly her body shook slightly, she frowned and looked up to the courtyard above.
When her eyes touched the blue sky, she felt that she had already fallen to a more distant starry sky.
In the past many years, those cold stars were like her unique playthings, and no one else could touch the vitality of the stars that she couldn't touch.
However, at this moment, she clearly felt a slight change in the vitality of the stars between the heaven and the earth, but she couldn't grasp where the change came from and why.
Even at this moment, she thought it was her own illusion.