Chapter 227: The limit of Wujing, the primordial spirit of the law (first one)

Lin Tiannan looked at the two characters "Martial Arts" on the cover of this martial arts scripture, his expression on his face became addicted, and his mind gradually became trance.
In his feelings, these two complex and mysterious words contained the mystery of infinite martial arts.
The more Lin Tiannan observes these two words, the more he realizes the mystery, the more he feels he has gained.
By the time this martial arts scripture floated in front of Lin Tiannan, Lin Tiannan was already completely trapped in a state of enlightenment where no one was selfless.
The two intricate and mysterious words on the cover of the Martial Scriptures instantly changed in his eyes.
Every line and every gesture contained in the text seemed to come alive. Even every point of line turning, every point of line thickness change, every point of font structure, seems to be constantly changing, as if some kind of incredible mystery is evolving.
In this process of constant change, these lines and these murals are constantly rehearsing all kinds of indescribable, subtle, and incomparable boxing techniques, palm techniques, techniques, body techniques, etc., like figures one after another. Footwork, swordsmanship, swordsmanship...
After an unknown period of time, Lin Tiannan suddenly felt an unspeakable joy in his heart, waking up from the state of being in a state where there was no one, no one, no one.
At this moment, he already knew that his Dao Xing realm had achieved a breakthrough!
The four-fold change of life, which has been incapable of breaking through for hundreds of years, has been broken. It only takes a period of time to absorb energy to replenish himself, then he can truly step into the five-fold realm of change of life, and his strength will be improved by an unknown amount compared to before.
In joy, he wanted to be grateful for his master. However, he took a look back and found that he had already left that manor at some point, and came to a misty place that seemed to exist and did not exist.
And that Wujing was suspended three feet above his head obliquely at this time, emitting billions of light, covering his body, making him feel that there was some kind of information constantly entering and leaving his body. It's like making some kind of mysterious and mysterious communication with myself.
But the "Four Realms of the Primordial God" is floating in front of him, just within his reach.
Among them, the two seem to be like books.
But the feeling it gives is completely different!
Although this "Four Realms of Yuanshen" reveals a breath of mystery, it is a dead thing at first glance, just a recording text, recording exercises, and recording information.
And the Wujing suspended above his head is like a living thing, lively, it seems to be some kind of mysterious and unspeakable creature, and it is a condensation of wisdom!
The difference between the two can be seen at a glance.
"This is... my Niwan Palace..." Lin Tiannan looked around, sensing his body at this time that seemed to be virtual and real, and he felt a sense of understanding in his heart.
Knowing this, he couldn't help but regret it secretly.
I regret that I was so rude in front of Master, and I was so in a state of enlightening martial arts, and I didn't even see Master's departure!
After regretting it for a long time, he recovered, knowing that the matter has been done, and it is irreversible. He can only ask for forgiveness when he meets again in the future, although he also knows that Luo Fan will never take this matter to his heart...
Thinking of this, he was curious again.
Raising his hand and beckoning lightly, the martial arts that radiated billions of light, floating above his head, fell into his hand.
Starting with Wujing, a feeling as if he had gotten a certain avenue came out in his heart.
The tentacles seem extremely heavy and light. This thing seems extremely strong, extremely fragile, extremely stable, and seems to undergo hundreds of millions of changes...
With a thought, he wanted to open this martial arts scripture.
At this moment, there was a voice without any emotion reverberating throughout the Niwan Palace. It was extremely majestic and high above, like the voice of a great road: "If you have any questions, just ask, I am condensed by the wisdom of martial arts. Ordinary books, but no need to fiddle."
As soon as Lin Tiannan heard it, he knew that the sound was coming from the mysterious Wujing in his hand.
An unspeakable shock suddenly engendered in my heart.
The existence of this martial art is far beyond his imagination, but when he thinks that this is the master’s instruction, he takes it for granted...
"Dare to ask Wujing, what is martial arts wisdom?" He was not polite, and asked his own question directly.
"The wisdom of martial arts is the result of countless martial arts skills, countless martial arts insights, countless martial arts insights, and countless martial arts experiences. Because the amount of information is too large, you can't bear it, so you can only condense into one body and achieve incomplete spiritual knowledge. The existence of martial arts is for the wisdom of martial arts." The voice that has no emotions but is incomparably majestic continues to utter from the martial arts.
With this voice, Wu Jing suddenly rose up and came to Lin Tiannan three feet above his head again, and continued to envelop Lin Tiannan with the billions of light emitted from his body.
"Then what if I can't find the answer to the question I asked?" Lin Tiannan muttered and asked.
"Wu Jing can be deduced by itself."
When Lin Tiannan heard this, he couldn't help but let go of his mind, and casually asked Wujing about a few martial arts problems that he could not find the answer after thousands of years of thinking and meditation.
This martial arts scripture did not hesitate, and between casual accusations, Lin Tiannan had already clarified the problems that Lin Tiannan could not solve for a long time.
Even with the help of billions of rays of light in front of Lin Tiannan, the mystery evolution was revealed, and Lin Tiannan explained it in a very vivid way. During this whole process, it was like unfolding the deep mystery of martial arts and Lin Tiannan's eyes, making Lin Tiannan more and more excited, only to feel that countless enlightenment lights flashed in his mind, constantly letting He deepened his understanding of martial arts.
"Having this martial arts scripture is almost equivalent to the master's resident Niwan!" After the martial arts scripture completely solved his problems, Lin Tiannan's face showed a sense of contentment, gratitude, and admiration. .
Full of ambition, that's because with this martial arts, in the future, his cultivation will be greatly accelerated. And the gratitude and admiration are because Luo Fan can bestow this martial art to himself...
Just when Lin Tiannan was about to leave the Niwan Palace, the Wu Jing suddenly did not need to ask Lin Tiannan to speak automatically: "In order to avoid the host’s reliance on the Wu Jing and the degradation of the ability to understand the martial arts, the Wu Jing decided to give it every ten years. The host is a solution to difficult martial arts problems. Usually only criticizes weaknesses and does not solve problems."
"Ah! One in ten years?!" Lin Tiannan couldn't help howling when he heard it.
I regretted my reaction too slowly.
Over the past thousand years, Lin Tiannan has encountered more problems than those before. At this time, there are more than hundreds of doubts in his mind. If it is a problem in ten years, when will it be able to completely solve these problems?
Moreover, the process of self-cultivation will often encounter difficulties. Such old problems have not been solved, and new problems have been generated. Doesn't it last forever, and there will never be a day to completely solve the problems? !
"Don't be like this, one in ten years is too little, discuss it, how about solving ten problems in a year? Why not solve ten problems in a year? Five in a year... is not enough? Can one work in one..." How could Lin Tiannan dare to leave at this time? , Turned and bowed and bowed to the Wujing again.
The Wujing only emits a little light, sinks and floats slightly, and makes no sound.
Lin Tiannan's hard begging for a long time did not have any effect, and finally realized that this thing was a stone heart, and the hard begging was of no effect, only while sighing, while thinking slightly, he left the mud pill.
For a while, he felt that he had returned to his physical body, and the billowing True Qi in his body gave him a strong sense of security, and the feeling of body emptiness caused by breaking through to the fifth level of life change He could not wait to pump out the energy to replenish the true qi immediately.
Although he was summoned by Luo Fan into the fantasy world for an unknown period of time, and stayed in the mud pill for an unknown period of time, because of the difference between the mental time and the real time, in fact only less than an hour has passed.
The process of Lin Tiannan's teaching of martial arts lasted more than one day or two. He was sluggish for an hour on stage, and everyone below only thought that if he realized something, this was normal, but it did not cause others to be surprised.
After leaving the Niwan Palace, Lin Tiannan had gradually calmed down, and began to rationally ponder the impact of the ten-year questioning rule on him.
After thinking about it, he had to admit that the martial arts scriptures were clever.
With this restriction on the number of questions, Lin Tiannan was aware of the preciousness of this question, and thus he did not dare to ask questions at will. Under such circumstances, every question Lin Tiannan asks must be thought through countless times and spent countless efforts to find the answer before he dare to ask.
This will prevent Lin Tiannan from relying on the existence of this martial art, and will not affect his ability to understand martial arts.
If coupled with the usual accusations of weakness, he would be able to fully control Lin Tiannan's forward direction, so that he could avoid many detours in martial arts, which can be said to be quite clever.
With sigh in his heart, his grievances that had been caused by being restricted completely disappeared.
After the grievance disappeared, Lin Tiannan's mind returned to Qingming. It was only then that he remembered that Luo Fan had given him a "Four Realms of Yuanshen", which was the future of all cultivators.
With a move in his heart, the "Four Realms of the Primordial God" that floated in his mud pill had appeared in his hands.
This book was directly made by Luo Fan from the fantasy world. It seems to be virtual and real, as if it were a creation of the void. It has infinite mystery. The tentacles feel very heavy, and seem very light, let alone touch. What kind of material it is made of, you can see that it is by no means ordinary.
"This "Four Realms of the Primordial God" is taught by my master and is the supreme magical method for practitioners to practice. If you are interested, you can come to my place to observe." Lin Tiannan constricted his throat and opened his mouth. Said.
When he said these words, the voice spread far away, and it was audible in a radius of thousands of miles—because of the existence of the chaotic bronze stele, most cultivators were within this radius of thousands of miles. Lin Tiannan's words spoken with the help of the thousand-mile sound transmission method instantly spread to most cultivators...