Vol 11 Chapter 2: Zenith Divine
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Sword God
- Liao Dao Chen Lun
- 1930 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:22:17
The perfect state of training is to run through the whole body, to the ends, to reach the zenith, and to reach the bottom.
Chen Zong had already achieved his whole body and hair at the ends, and had perfect control of his strength. When he was in the three fierce cities, he also started the next practice.
Zenith is the center of the head, Diyuan is the center of the feet.
Regardless of Zenith or Diyuan, it is a relatively fragile part from the whole body. Even if Chen Zong is trained to be a leak-free mixed body, his physical strength is far stronger than that of other warriors. To be tougher, that's all.
Opening the zenith and the earth's abyss is not a safe thing in itself, and a little carelessness will cause serious harm to itself.
Chen Zong was not anxious to get through, but slowly tried, starting with the less dangerous Ditch.
Controlled the unparalleled strength of the sky, differentiated a trace of it, compressed it like a titan, and spread quickly to the right foot.
In his consciousness, Chen Zong saw a touch of black. The black dots were round, as if they could absorb all the light. It was the part of the right foot's center of the feet, which was one of the divine abyss.
Control the strength like a tit-for-tat, and slowly approach the right foot of the deep ground. As soon as he touched, Chen Zong felt a suction, and directly sucked in that inner strength, and swallowed it directly.
Chen Zong did not panic. When he first encountered this situation, he was very surprised, but now he has fully accepted it.
Condensed a second strength, approached again, was swallowed again, Chen Zong tried again and again.
Without the guidance and experience of his predecessors, Chen Zong himself is not very clear. How can he get through the zenith and the earth's depth, he can only explore slowly and try again and again.
In the end, Chen Zong reached two conclusions.
The first is to let Di Yuan continuously absorb the power until it is saturated, and then automatically open up.
The second is to force it through violence.
The first method is safer but takes time. The second method is faster but more dangerous.
Chen Zong is now trying the first one. Each time he only condenses a little energy to be absorbed. He is worried that too much internal strength will destroy the abyss, because it feels that the abyss is more fragile.
Until the middle of the night, the inner strength consumed seven hundred and seventy-eight. Diyuan still showed no signs of saturation. Chen Zong stopped delivering power to Diyuan, and after restoring internal strength, he rested and felt the dawn.
It was twilight, and Chen Zong had already reached the deck and looked into the distance.
It's still white and blank, and without seeing the edge, the river flows in the early morning, reflecting a layer of red sun, full of vitality and vitality.
Taking a deep breath, the body is transparent and refreshing, and under the power of running, Chen Zong feels more and more light, as if a gust of wind is blowing, he can fly in the wind.
Move your bones and make a sound like fried beans, don't have a rhythm in this morning light.
The range of the deck is not large, but Chen Zong still draws swords, exercises a basic swordsmanship, and reflects the morning light of the rising sun.
Under the guidance of the sword, a majestic and overbearing force, such as the continuous flow of water, spread to every part of Chen Zong's body. This softness surprised Chen Zong.
The strength cultivated by any of the exercises has its own distinct characteristics.
For example, some fire energies will carry the scorching heat of a flame, while the power cultivated by Bing Jin will have icy cold. These are fixed.
For example, it is characterized by grandeur and sharpness, which is a kind of strong destructive force. This kind of internal strength often cannot be as soft as flowing water.
It feels like it is a giant man with five big and three thick creatures. He can not only wield a sledgehammer, but also use embroidery needles to pierce delicate embroidery pictures.
If the flowing water's strength naturally spreads to the bipedal abyss, this softened power directly poured into the bipedal abyss and caused the slightest damage to the abyss.
Chen Zong was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
The condensing strength before and after, like a tit-for-tat, is to worry about the damage to the fragile abyss. Now, the strength has become as soft as flowing water. Burdens cause damage.
Of course, Chen Zong can feel that it is not that he has lost his destructive power, but has become restrained.
The people on the black sunken ship were mainly from the Dayu firm, and a few were warriors who were returning or heading to the Dragon Diagram dynasty, and everyone was irrelevant.
At night, Chen Zong tried to make his inner strength like flowing water, and the difficulty was not small, but under Chen Zong's amazing understanding and perfect control of his own strength, it took three days to complete it.
Night, no moon, no star, Chen Zong was sitting on a single bed, but his overbearing inner strength became very soft, and surrounded the whole body like a trickle, flowing into the abyss of left and right feet, and then poured into the ground. Within the depths, this efficiency is at least ten times faster than the previous attempts.
Although Chen Zong really wanted to fill his feet with Diyuan now, he also knew that he could not wait.
"Little brother, I think you have a solid foundation in swordsmanship, and swordsmanship should be good."
After half a month of travelling on the black sunk boat, a middle-aged man stood a few meters away from Chen Zong and laughed.
"Diligent study hard." Chen Zongwei smiled.
"Little brothers are from the three dynasties." The middle-aged man laughed heartily and talked: "The breath on your body is not like the people of the Longtu Dynasty."
"The predecessors were from the Dragon Tu Dynasty." Chen Zong laughed. The breath on this person was different from those of the three dynasties that Chen Zong had seen before, and was similar to that of the Dayu firm.
Breath, this is a very wonderful thing and very complicated.
Between heaven and earth, everything has a breath, its own breath, and breath has infinite kinds, and the breath also affects each other.
Each region has its own history and culture. As time goes by, the mulberry fields gradually settle down, and people born in that region will naturally leave the breath belonging to that region, which is why Local people go to other places, and when they talk or do something, they can make a difference.
Of course, not everyone has that kind of eyesight. Only those who are sharp or experienced can do it.
Chen Zong came from the Yunlong dynasty, and the middle-aged man came from the Longtu dynasty. The middle-aged people often walked outside and were very talkative. I felt that Chen Zong voted to talk to him, and Chen Zong wanted to learn more about the Longtu dynasty. Have a nice conversation with each other naturally.
This middle-aged man, named Wang Yaorong, is a true martial arts warrior. As for the true martial arts, Chen Zong can't feel it. Vaguely sure, the cultivation is not low, at least it is the cultivation in the real martial arts period.
Chen Zong is interested in the Long Tu dynasty, and those are not secrets. As long as he enters the Long Tu dynasty, he will slowly understand. Therefore, Wang Yaorong did not deliberately conceal anything, and will tell Chen Zong one by one.
The journey on Shen Yujiang lasted for more than a month, and only half a month has passed, and it took at least 20 days to reach the opposite bank.
As he talked with Wang Yaorong, Chen Zong became more and more aware of the Long Tu Dynasty, which seemed to be different from what he imagined.
On the other hand, Chen Zong's practice has also made good progress.
Late at night, the black sunken wooden boat was still riding the wind and waves at the speed of a galloping horse, traveling on the Shen Yujiang River, and quickly headed for the opposite bank. In addition to the personnel driving the wooden boat to keep the course, there were also patrolling personnel and other people ’s congresses. Most went to sleep.
Chen Zong was sitting cross-legged on a single wooden bed with his eyes closed. His magnificent inner strength seemed to have lost the previous domineering sharpness and became soft and soft like a stream. After wrapping around the body, he went towards his legs. , Directly to the center of both feet, sucked into the depths.
After several days in a row, Chen Zong gradually felt that the bipedal ground was gradually weakened from the original weakness, and was able to withstand the impact of more powerful forces.
Chen Zong was also able to feel that the two-footed divine land seemed to be filled, and soon, soon.
In a flash, a few days passed.
Every day, Chen Zong would go to the deck to watch the river.
Speaking of the river of Shen Yujiang, it looks really good, but it will feel tiring for a long time, but Chen Zong has been watching for 20 consecutive days, it is amazing, but no one knows that Chen Zong is not looking at what scenery , But watching Wu Tao.
In the middle of the night, a lot of inner strength screamed like a stream of rivers and rivers, and continuously poured into the bipedal abyss. Then, the hearts of both feet trembled gently, gradually heating up, and the temperature became higher and higher. Like the red soldering iron, Chen Zong's complexion suddenly changed, and his feet couldn't help shaking.
It's too hot, it's too hot, it feels like the soles of your feet are burned through.
Forcing this burned-out passion lasted for half an hour before weakening a little. When the passion completely disappeared, it was replaced with an extremely comfortable feeling.
As if the foot's heart is penetrated, contacting the air, the coldness of the silk permeates from the air and infiltrates the feet's feet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That coldness also enters the feet and legs of the feet, and then Diffuse the whole body.
With a powerful and powerful internal force, Chen Zong didn't need to control it deliberately. He poured directly into the ground that became very tough. After flowing out of the ground, Chen Zong felt that the internal strength seemed to mix. A trace of the coolness of the outside world, between circulation, also seems to become more pure.
"Is it possible to further refine the inner strength after opening the Zenith and Diyuan?" Chen Zong couldn't help secretly.
Lack of guidance and enough classics, Chen Zong is not clear about his ability to practice great success, and can only rely on himself to explore slowly.
Chen Zong has also been curious, what will happen after Shangtong Zenith reaches Diyuan, and now he knows vaguely.
The purity of the inner strength has reached a very high level, which is completely its own limit. Now, there is even hope for further purification, which means that the combat power can continue to improve.
When training the level of strength, the stronger the combat power, the more solid the foundation, and the greater the benefit after breaking through the real martial realm, this is why so many geniuses will continue to consolidate the foundation in the level of training, in order to After breaking through the realm of martial arts, you can be ahead of others.