Vol 13 Chapter 15: Big movement

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In the gap between the world, the wind is blowing, and the five gods and demons such as Mengchuan and Zhenwu are practicing.
"call out."
A dazzling blade of light passed away in a flash, and the Demon Sword had been sheathed again.
"I already have a direction on how to reach the'jurisdictional realm.'" Meng Chuan's eyes shined. "Although there is a direction, I still have to walk step by step."
"The people who can become kings, gods and demons are almost ‘peerless geniuses’. It usually takes thirty years to reach the peak of the realm of law to the realm of law.

"I don't know how long it will take me."
Meng Chuan thought.
"I feel that it should not be too long." Meng Chuan looked forward to it.
"Dragon Sword of Heaven and Earth" can be raised to the peak of the realm of Dao in a short time, and it has a very high base. It is not so easy to go to the "Realm of Law".
"Wait back to Yuanchu Mountain, I need to read as many thunder books as possible." Meng Chuan secretly said, "learn more predecessors."
Talent cognition is just not to get lost or detour on the way of spiritual practice... to be able to go directly to the goal.
Peerless learning is precious'knowledge', a skill that really contains all the skills of the Thunder, and this knowledge is too hard to think about by yourself. And watching the brilliance of the predecessors can draw on the wisdom of the predecessors.
"Draw on the wisdom of the seniors, discard what I don't need, and absorb what I need. I can grow faster." Meng Chuan understands this, like Zhenwu Wang was originally based on the Yinyang Yang old man's vein, and then took it as his The foundation creates a true martial art. If there is no foundation for the yin and yang old people, let the true martial king create out of thin air?
I am afraid that it is 500 years old, and I can't create a true martial art.
The juniors are able to innovate because they are standing on the shoulders of their predecessors.
This is the case of civilization, which has accumulated from generation to generation, from wild to prosperous!
What is a peerless wizard? It means to learn, to abandon what you don't need, and to learn what you need. Finally achieve yourself!
At the beginning, Meng Chuan only knew how to learn according to Master Guo Ke's "Heart Sword", and he didn't dare to change it arbitrarily. Only cultivation is in trouble. But now with the recognition of the "Thunderbolt Fifteen Phases", the revision has a direction, and everything has a clear goal. Only then can success be possible.
Even so……
It's still not easy to become a king of success.
The paper finally came to light, and I knew I had to do it!
"My understanding of the Thunder, is the fifteen phases of Thunder drawn, must it be right?" Meng Chuan held the demon sword, and this idea emerged. "If my perception is wrong, is it not a wrong way?"
Meng Chuan looked up at the purple thunder in the distance.
It is too vast.
Is your own understanding right?
"Do not."
"Perhaps Venerable Ye Hong and Patriarch Guo Ke are also right. The direction they chose is only a small part of the Thunder." Meng Chuan said silently, "And the fifteen phases of Thunder that I have drawn are also only a small part of the Thunder. ."
"After all, I have been practicing Thunder for decades, and my body contains endless power of Thunder, and I get along with Thunder. I will use my painting skills... not to make mistakes, at most only a small part." Meng Chuan thought.
"one way or another."
"According to your own knowledge, practice yourself."
"Is it soaring, or mediocre, I recognize it."
"At least in recent days, my practice has been very smooth." Meng Chuan went black all the way.
Sometimes, even if it's a sidewalk to the left, the road to the extreme can be accomplished.
...
The day of cultivation is so lonely. Meng Chuan looked at the birth scene of the world in the distance, and also saw the birth of black and white gas there, and saw the growth of water, fire, wind and other forces. Although it also contains endless magic, Meng Chuan feels worse. too much.
He can also try to paint water, fire, etc. when the world was born, but he is destined to paint far less than the fifteen phases of Thunder.
Because drawing Thunder, in addition to visual observation, there are decades of insight into Thunder's veins, and the combination of the two has a deeper grasp.
Not practicing? Just visually, the painting is even more obvious.
It is impossible to inquire about the heart.

"I'm not wrong?" Zhenwu Wang looked at Meng Chuan in the distance. "Since Meng Chuan's paintings have been cultivated, they are always beautiful and laughing."
"Before painting, he wouldn't smirk alone."
"Perhaps... was he too tired before, completely relaxed after painting?" Zhenwu Wang thought.
Lonely cultivation, and the beauty of cultivation?
That's all practicing lunatics.
Such as the ‘King of Anhai’ is such a madman, and even leaving behind his family, he is completely immersed in his practice. Because this kind of lunatic thinks that there is "great joy in spiritual practice" and "great joy in spiritual practice". It doesn't feel bitter, only the greatest joy in the world. Naturally will be happy to immerse. This kind of spiritual maniac grows up fast.
The performance of Meng Chuan in the first nine months is obviously not a lunatic.
Where did King Zhenwu know that in this painting, Meng Chuan changed.
"Whoop~~~~"
The earth trembles slightly.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chitong, Xue Feng, and Anhai Wang all stopped practicing. They were all a little puzzled.
Meng Chuan also drew his knife into the sheath, looking at the ground with doubt, the ground was trembling, and the dirt sand was rolling. Meng Chuan looked up in all directions, but there was no gain.
"What's going on?" Meng Chuan wondered and walked towards the others. Everyone came together, and An Haiwang could not find the source of the earth's vibration.
The King of True Martial Arts closed his eyes, and the intangible waves spread around him as the center. He carefully sensed the experience.
Suddenly opened his eyes, King Zhenwu stared at a direction in the distance and pointed there: "In that direction, all sources are about three thousand three hundred miles away from here."
"In the process of the birth of the world, there is such a big movement, it is certainly not a small thing." An Haiwang said.
"We hurried over." Zhen Wu Wang said.
"Ok."
Meng Chuan, Yan Chitong and Xue Feng all nodded.
"Meng Chuan took us on the way." Zhen Wu Wang said.
"it is good."
Meng Chuan immediately brought the crowd, and King Anhai did not object. King Zhenwu released the field to assist Meng Chuan to minimize the impact on Meng Chuan's speed.
"Swoosh."
A thunderstruck across the sky, just like a thunder dragon snake flashing in the sky and the speed reached a point of twenty miles in a flash, this is still because of people.
"So fast?" Even if King An Hai was indifferent, he was a little scared.
"Your body speed is much faster than the last time you grabbed the ice floes in time and space." Zhen Wu Wang looked at Meng Chuan in surprise.
"There have been some breakthroughs." Meng Chuan smiled.
"breakthrough?"
An Haiwang frowned secretly.
In other respects, this Mengchuan is so-so. But the speed is really more perverted. Doesn't it mean that the faster the speed, the harder it is to improve? How many months has it improved?
And according to what I know, the Thunder Destroying Demon is generally ten miles away in the feudal stage. It's pretty good to reach more than ten miles. Why is Meng Chuan like this?
"Brother Meng's body speed is really the best in the world." Yan Chitong praised and praised, since Meng Chuan saved Xihaihou, Yan Chitong began to worship Meng Chuan.
"It's nothing." Meng Chuan was very modest.
After receiving the heritage, I know how fast the creator of the world's Dragon Sword "Yen Hongzun" is. In front of her, she is just a baby who can crawl. I still have a long way to go.
The five people flew all the way, very fast, and quickly reached their destination.
"It's awesome, King Zhenwu just calculated that the source is about 3,300 miles away. That's right." Meng Chuan looked at the distance, and there was a mountain rising slowly from the ground in the distance. The light is more faintly surrounded by purple air.
"Is the original treasure born?" Anhai Wang and Zhenwu Wang looked at each other.

Slowly today, just one more.