Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1847: crazy?

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Especially after reaching a certain point, even more so. Perhaps after practicing for three or five years, one day I suddenly realize: Hey, I have reached a certain level...

Therefore, you will never be able to feel it after practicing for a day, or even less than a day: Hey, I have improved! The progress is so fast - this kind of statement is absolutely nonsense, not even in the legend!

But now, at this moment, this absolutely nonsense happened to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang could clearly feel that his cultivation base was increasing, and he could still see it.

Moreover, the nine dantians are all like this!

What's happening here? Isn't my cultivation aptitude the most trashy physique? How can there be such progress

Chu Yang was completely confused.

According to Mao Nian and Jian Ling, his physique belongs to the kind that has no future, and even if his progress in practice is not endless, at least it is extremely slow!

But how can the current situation be completely opposite? I clearly feel that I have made remarkable progress!

Trash physique, genius progress

Chu Yang's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't figure it out: Could it be that all this is just his own illusion? Misunderstanding because of being too anxious

It was because the assertions given by Yan and Miao were too certain, and Chu Yang dared not deny this possibility at the moment.

So Chu Yang began to firmly remember the situation in Dantian, closed his eyes, and tried his best to luck again with the Nine Heavens Divine Art. This time, they did not open their eyes to observe deliberately, nor did they look inside.

It's just a whole-hearted exercise with one mind and forgetting about things and me.

He didn't stop until he felt that his spirit was exhausted to the point where he could no longer support it.

Immediately, he opened his inner vision for the first time, and then he suddenly screamed.

increased!

Really added!

Although the increase is still very small, even if it cannot be said to be almost negligible, at most it is just a drop in the bucket. However, you must know that the difference between "almost negligible" and "completely negligible" is the difference between heaven and earth, two completely different concepts!

Especially, in terms of practice!

Any bit of growth is commendable, even if it is only a drop in the bucket, it is still a considerable progress!

Chu Yang couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment: I believe that even the most talented physique of Jiuchong Tianque may not necessarily show such an increase during cultivation! Visible growth visible to the naked eye!

If the full value of the dantian is five hundred; then, after the period of practice just now, I have already filled in about one-fifth of it!

No matter how talented the physique is, as long as it is not improved by external forces such as heaven, material and earth treasures, I believe that it will never have such a speed of cultivation.

The most trashy physique, but has a faster cultivation speed than the most genius physique

So, can this still be called garbage? If this is still called rubbish, how can those genius physiques be called, super rubbish? Invincible garbage? ! Fairy garbage

Chu Yang raised his head exploringly, and looked out the window.

I don't know when the window is already full of stars. Looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock.

When I started to practice, it was probably in the morning when the sun was shining brightly.

Up to now, the entire practice time is almost... half a day and half a night

Such an achievement in half a day and a half night...

Chu Yang woke up the sword spirit impatiently: "Come and help me see, what's going on?"

Jian Ling was confused: "What's going on?"

Chu Yang stared at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, opened it again, finally his face convulsed, and he said somewhat uncertainly: "Look at my dantian for yourself, and you will know what I want to ask What's wrong with you."

The sword spirit was full of doubts, and began to visit Chu Yang's dantian. After looking at it, I couldn't help screaming, and my face was completely distorted: "Ah! What did I see~~~ What's going on here? I said, what happened to you? What's the matter?"

As the person who knew Chu Yang best, Jian Ling knew exactly what happened to Chu Yang just now. However, I sighed a few times, and after a while of divine kung fu, I actually increased my cultivation base...

And such an extremely rubbish physique...

this…

Jian Ling raised his head dully, looked at Chu Yang, and said with a slanted mouth, "I said, this... what's going on?"

Chu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Isn't this exactly the question I wanted to ask you! Why did you ask me?!"

"Master Sword Master, you... you..." Jian Ling said incoherently: "Have you taken the treasures of heaven and earth? Although that thing can help your cultivation, it is still not a cure for the root cause. It is just drinking poison to quench your thirst. Even if your future is slim, you can't Make that fundamental mistake!"

Chu Yang frowned. A little unhappy: "I said sword spirit, what are you thinking about? Am I the kind of person who doesn't care about the importance? Why do I use the treasures of heaven and earth? This is the result of my own hard work, okay? ?! Let me ask you, what kind of natural material and earth treasure can enhance nine kinds of energy at one time? Can fill nine dantians at one time? You don’t have to find it out, as long as you name it, can you? !"

The sword spirit is completely speechless, it seems that there is really no such treasure, at least the sword spirit does not know.

However, he was even more astonished!

Since there is no heaven, material and earth treasure, then, what is going on? Can it really come out of practice

Is it possible

impossible!

Certainly not possible!

But what about the result in front of him? !

"I have been practicing since the two of us finished talking, until just now." Chu Yang said lightly: "Then I found out that my physique is different from what you said..."

Sword Spirit has lost the ability to speak.

Not the same? Not only is it different

It's just so different!

"I said, do you think my physique is still rubbish?" Chu Yang said slowly, "If so, why is my cultivation progress so fast? If not, then what kind of physique am I?"

The sword spirit retreated back to the Nine Tribulations Space in a daze. Facing Chu Yang's question, he didn't know how to answer it at all, and it seemed like he really couldn't answer it!

He could only remain silent with a state of mind that was so horrified that he was about to collapse.

But after he returned to the Nine Tribulations Space, he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

Yeah, what's going on here

Theoretically speaking, this physique must be the most rubbish physique, but why is the result of cultivation the opposite

Could it be that this physique is actually a good one? But this is not consistent with the theory? !

What the hell is going on here? !

I can't figure it out!

...

Outside, Chu Yang raised his head to the sky and meditated.

He unconsciously walked out of the door and into the courtyard. Looking up to the sky and facing the stars all over the sky, he meditated.

His thoughts became clearer and clearer, and Chu Yang could clearly feel his chaotic emotions gradually calming down in the night wind, as if they had become a crystal clear spring flowing slowly over the spotless jade.

In his heart, a certain kind of enlightenment gradually formed.

"My physique, although peculiar, is definitely not a junk physique."

"My physique is probably a super-genius physique that has never appeared before, or... an unrecorded physique. After all, no one or any data has ever asserted that with multiple dantians, one cannot make amazing progress in cultivation. I never had it before, but it doesn’t mean I can’t have it either! Who am I? I am the Nine Tribulations Sword Master! Lao Tzu is a legend of the Nine Heavens!”

"It looks like a garbage physique to others, but in fact, my physique is probably not trivial, and there is something hidden about it."

"I have eight more dantians than others, and at the same time I have a faster cultivation progress than others. Such things must not be spread. Once spread, I'm afraid... endless trouble."

"No matter what my constitution is, my constitution is just my constitution. This cannot be changed, and must be changed."

"I could accept it when it was confirmed as rubbish before. Now, I have nothing unacceptable. I thought that the legend had already been written, but unexpectedly it was just a legend."

Chu Yuzuo thought to himself, and his heart felt bad.

Chu Yang had really planned it out. If it was really that rubbish, then at most he would put in ten times more effort than others.

People are forced out!

Chu Yuzuo has always been very firm in his heart: nothing more than forcing himself. Could it be that I, Chu Yang, really cannot succeed? No matter how trashy his physique is, so what

But he didn't expect that instead of giving him a heavy blow, his physique gave him a huge surprise!

This surprise is directly equivalent to ascending from the hell to the thirty-third heaven!

Incomparable!

I am awesome!

After thinking about it, Chu Yang smiled faintly.

When Mao Ni walked out, Chu Yang was smiling faintly. It was full of relaxation and joy, as if melting one's body into the night wind and the heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Mao Ni opened his mouth wide.

What he originally planned to comfort Chu Yang was suddenly held back in his throat. When he thought about it, Chu Yang must be in pain, angry and desperate, the most helpless, the saddest... the most in need of his own comfort...

However, at first glance, it is quite different.

Could it be that he is pretending to be a gesture

Could it be that this guy couldn't bear this heavy blow, and was driven crazy by the blow

Well, it's very possible.

Mao Niu suddenly became nervous, walked up to Chu Yang in a few steps, stretched out a hand, waved it in front of Chu Yang, and asked nervously, "Chu Yang, what is this?"

Chu Yang looked at his fingers inexplicably, and Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out and said, "What are you doing with your feet sticking out? Night-sickness in the middle of the night?!"

"Wan Niao!" Mao Niu suddenly wanted to cry.

Chu Yang was really crazy, he mistook his fingers for his feet, and sick people always treat other people as sick... Judging from these two symptoms, it seems that he is quite crazy.

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