One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 226: Fight in the Dream
The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Where does the wind come from?
Is it from the sky or from the human heart? Everyone has their own opinion.

Some people said that it was the weeping willows by the river that lured the rain, so some people broke the willows into whips to drive away the wind and gather clouds, causing heavy rain with thunder and lightning.

Zhao Fuyun was walking in the Lihuo Hall, throwing a ball of flame in each hand. The flames he was throwing had a granular feel, like grains of fire, gathered together like sand, and were thrown back and forth by Zhao Fuyun with both hands.

This is no longer just a flame, but a fire.

There is a saying in "On Fire": Floating and uncertain, without root or source, this is flame. Flame condenses like rouge sand, falls to the ground and burns the soil, falls to the rocks and burns the rocks, ... this is fire.

Zhao Fuyun threw it left and right alternately, and the ball of fire formed two parabolas in the air. Faintly, the fire seemed to emit a faint dragon roar.

He controlled the fire and transformed it into a dragon. This was something he was able to do even before he established his foundation. This was a method of controlling fire that he created alone. The flaming dragon was in the air, and the twisting of its head and wagging of its tail showed a kind of strength.

Of course, this lacks the power and might of a true dragon, unlike the magical rhyme of the divine fire brought by his Golden Crow bird, which can transform his flames completely.

But at least it can allow him to exercise his agility and resilience in twisting and circling his magic power.

Two flames crossed each other in the air, collided with each other, and then separated by the force, falling into Zhao Fuyun's hands, like a dragon returning to its nest.

Zhao Fuyun practiced controlling fire, which involved sending and receiving fire, and was also a grappling technique.

The most fundamental factor in determining whether a grappling technique is powerful lies in whether the magic power is pure and condensed. The one with greater strength will win.

When he went to Xun Lanyin's Lanyin Cottage, he found the door closed and Xun Lanyin was nowhere to be found. He wanted to ask him something, but after thinking about it, he went to look for Ma Sanhu again.

He had been summoned by Ma Sanhu before and had visited his place. After he refined the Lihuo Order, he already knew that Ma Sanhu's place was on a steep cliff. The cliff was like a sword unsheathed, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards.

He remembered what Ma Sanhu said, that he should not leave the mountain for the next few days.

He stood in front of the cliff, looking at the fog covering the cliff. There was a faint white light like flowing wind surrounding it. He knew that it was sword energy.

Although I couldn't get close, I knew that Ma Sanhu was definitely not on this Fensese Cliff.

He stood there and felt the sword lights surrounding the Color-Separated Cliff. The sword lights were like silver waves, appearing and disappearing.

Of course, his Lihuo Palace also has similar restrictions, but they are not as strong as those here. Zhao Fuyun thinks that Ma Sanhu added his own things into it.

One of the mysteries of the "Liang Yi Micro Dust Illusionary Array" of the entire Tiandu Mountain is that it can continuously set up small magic arrays.

He wanted to visit other fellow disciples, but when he thought about the other names on the secret wall, he found that he could not remember them. Except for the people he really knew, he could not remember those people he did not know.

"This secret wall..."

He was lost in thought, looking through his memories, and it was like looking at the clouds in the sky, with birds flying into the clouds and unable to be seen.

After thinking about it for a while, he only knew that there were densely packed names on the secret wall of the ring, but he really couldn't remember any of them except those he knew.

Fortunately, apart from the deep-rooted hatred, he didn't care about anything else.

I don't know who said that for most people, if they can do one or two things well in their entire lives, it would be great.

His main goal in this life, of course, is to cultivate immortality, and returning to the Zhao family for revenge is just a huge mountain to cross in the process of cultivation, and the road to immortality is already full of mountains and rivers.

He returned to the Lihuo Palace and sat there to practice again.

Mana power has always been the root, and the growth of mana power has never been just about absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. The human body is like a container, but it is not only the physical body that carries mana.

Rather, it is the subtle energy of the physical body combined with one's own thoughts and the essential energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, every time a wisp of the vital energy of heaven and earth is combined, it needs to have its own subtle energy to be born, and it needs to have a wisp of thought to twist and turn.

If one's own heavenly and earthly primordial energy is compared to heaven, then the subtle energy in the body can be compared to earth, and the divine mind is man. From this we can see the idea of the trinity of heaven, earth and man.

Of course, there are also people who regard the subtle energy in the body and the individual's spiritual consciousness as one and the same, which is the earth, while the primordial energy is regarded as the sky. Therefore, it is just the combination of heaven and earth, the combination of yin and yang.

Different theories all have their reasons.

When a person's thoughts are no longer pure and are no longer under his control, he will not be able to refine new magic power, his magic power will not grow, and may even decline.

Therefore, many people say that the decline of a person begins with the decline of his spirit, and this spirit mostly refers to the mind and consciousness, because there are not many minds in the world who can give rise to the primordial spirit, and not many people can make the primordial spirit last forever.

He used the newly learned Taiyue Zhenshen Method to calm his mind.

This method has not been used against any enemy yet, but when used for practice, it brought him many surprises. Using this method to calm his mind, he soon calmed his restless heart which had been a little restless in recent days.

Originally, after breaking through the Purple Mansion, he always wanted to find someone to fight in a battle and wanted to refine a good magic weapon. However, the frustration caused by not being able to find good treasures was suppressed at this moment. Over time, these restless thoughts reunited with his original thoughts and merged with the fire energy in the hall to form magic power.

Mana power is the foundation of spiritual practice.

The purer the magic power is, the sooner it is perfected, the earlier you can prepare for forming the elixir.

Moreover, when fighting with others, using magic, and controlling weapons, the strength of your magic power is directly related to the power of your spells and magic weapons.

Many times, the mutual restraint of spells depends on the person who casts the spell, and the strength of the spell's intent and magic power are both very important.

Zhao Fuyun sat cross-legged on the altar in the Lihuo Palace. In front of him was a fire pit sunk into the ground. Earthly evil continuously surged up from the ground, while from the sky, rays of light continuously fell into the fire well.

The rosy glow and the fire energy growing from the ground rushed together to form "Lihuo", whose full name is Nanming Lihuo.

Here, the sunset glows brightly, and the flowers circle like flying birds, which is extremely beautiful.

It was only after Zhao Fuyun moved into the palace that he realized that this was the Nanming Lihuo. The Lihuo energy that was originally running all over the ground had all returned to the fire well after he moved in.

With every breath he took, wisps of the essence of fire were absorbed into his stomach.

In a state of concentration, I slowly lost the concept of time.

But he didn't know when, some thoughts emerged in his heart again, these thoughts wandered in his heart, more and more, gathering together, like a river flowing around the mountains, although it was rushing and roaring, it could not make Zhao Fuyun's heart collapse.

He seemed to be having a dream, a lucid dream.

He actually found himself back in that temple, and once again fell into the dream of the Taoist dream builder.

There is a ghost king behind Yan Gui Mountain looking for him.

The 'Ghost King' looked old, holding a black staff in his hand, and walked out step by step from the depths of nothingness.

When Zhao Fuyun saw him clearly, he said, "I never thought that a young man like you would be so determined. No wonder Tan Siwang was no match for you and was defeated by you several times. However, since I'm here, there's no reason for me to return empty-handed. Don't blame me for bullying the weak."

After the old man 'Ghost King' finished speaking, Zhao Fuyun saw him raise the black staff and point it towards him. At this moment, Zhao Fuyun was using the Taiyue Zhenshen method to suppress his mind, but his mind was also in turmoil. He felt that this staff could shatter Mount Tai.

He was sure that if this stick hit him hard, his mind would be shattered.

However, at this moment, the starry sky appeared in this dark spiritual world. Zhao Fuyun felt the starlight falling on his body, and the fear of being alone and helpless immediately disappeared, and the feeling that his world was about to collapse was immediately stabilized.

Then a voice fell along with the starlight.

"Senior Mengshen, I, Master Feng Hong, have been waiting for you for a long time."

This was the voice of Master Feng Hong. Zhao Fuyun was very sure of it. He felt as if he was in a dream and had a hazy feeling, but his consciousness was clear. He was like a mountain, watching the battle that was about to take place between the sky and the sky.

(End of this chapter)