The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 37 The Allure of the Mortal World! Building an Invincible Foundation! (Seeking recommendation votes and monthly tickets!)

"It's been more than two years. That ruin is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. I really don't know when there will be a result, and I don't know how many people will die."

"Yes, now that I think about it, we independent cultivators are much freer. Otherwise, if we were in a major sect, we might have been sent there too. If we got close to the deep pool, we would have been in grave danger."

"It seems that the various factions have taken the advice of some important figure and are going to use endless lives as a blood sacrifice to forcibly open that deep pool!"

Leaving the desolate mountain cave, Ye Fan entered the mortal world of Yandu.

This city is very magnificent and covers a vast area.

The city wall, like the Great Wall, stretched endlessly in front of us.

At a restaurant, Ye Fan unexpectedly learned about the ruins of the Azure Emperor's Tomb.

When I heard that the ancient clans and the holy land were fighting each other for the sake of the Desolate Tower, I couldn't bear to look away.

He was even a little worried about Zhang Kun...

I am in Lingxu Cave Heaven, and I am attached to Yaoguang Holy Land.

Zhang Kun might be forced to enter that dark pool where even that fat Duan De almost died.

soon.

Ye Fan left without making a sound.

As he was leaving, he heard another shocking piece of news!

Several important figures from the Holy Land and the Ancient Clans are on the verge of death and are preparing to venture into the Forbidden Zone to harvest sacred herbs!

Ye Fan kept thinking about these messages, and he felt it was necessary to give them serious consideration.

He had considered entering the desolate forbidden land again after being chased by the Jiang family knights.

Now, because of the Ancient Sacred Body, a large amount of cultivation resources are needed...

Ye Fan also harbored the idea of ​​re-entering the desolate ancient forbidden land.

"Perhaps, before entering the desolate forbidden land, I should go and see my former classmates."

He wanted to visit Zhang Kun, Liu Yiyi, and Zhang Ziling.

After two or three years apart, I wanted to know how they were doing now.

"Brother... I'm hungry. Buy me a bun to eat. Please, I'm very hungry."

at this time.

Ye Fan noticed a pitiful-looking little girl, covered in dirt, blinking her big eyes and looking up at him.

Her clothes were tattered and her face was covered in dirt, but her eyes were bright and clear.

……

……

Zhang Kun walked out of the palace.

A mountain breeze blew, causing clothes to flutter in the wind.

Her long, black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, dancing in the wind, with a few strands brushing against her fair cheeks.

As time goes by.

After nearly a year of cultivation, his entire demeanor underwent a tremendous change.

It was as if he was shrouded in mist, like a banished immortal standing atop a mountain.

The teardrop mark between Zhang Kun's eyebrows has now grown larger.

And the Sea of ​​Suffering has also undergone tremendous changes!

In the center of the sea of ​​suffering, the fountain of life gushes forth, and the source of divine power boils!

The seabed springs have expanded many times over, gushing forth incessantly, and occasionally bursting forth with rays of light!

"Divine power surged like a tide, and rosy clouds filled the sky... I have reached the peak of the Life Spring Realm."

Zhang Kun felt neither sorrow nor joy.

That impure source prevented him from reaching the Divine Bridge realm as he wished!
"Are you disappointed?"

suddenly.

Li Ruoyu's voice came through.

"Master."

Zhang Kun looked at the hunched figure, who stood quietly to one side.

"Your failure to break through is not due to your physical constitution or innate abilities!"

Li Ruoyu seemed to have anticipated this, and said calmly:
"My physical condition is also very ordinary..."

"Over the years, I have gradually come to understand the twelve words left by the sages: Great perfection seems imperfect, great fullness seems empty, great skill seems clumsy..."

Li Ruoyu's cloudy eyes turned to Zhang Kun, as if giving him pointers:
"I have hidden the true meaning of the twelve words into the fist technique... Each time you practice, it's not just about developing your natural spiritual awareness and nourishing your body..."

"With each cycle of energy circulation, the divine spring within your body will pump once again..."

Speaking of which.

Li Ruoyu sighed:

"We are all mortals, and we are all subject to the common sea of ​​suffering!"

"Of all the springs, I would rather take just one ladleful!"

Zhang Kun was deeply shaken upon hearing this.

He understood what it meant.

The old man told him to solidify his foundation!

Since the sea of ​​suffering is commonplace, let the divine spring flow like the ocean tide, its substance like heavy water!

A single drop of divine spring water can be a source of immense suffering for others!
"Great perfection seems flawed, great fullness seems empty, great skill seems clumsy..." This passage echoed in Zhang Kun's ears, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

The old man used the natural way to build a foundation for him that made him invincible in his realm!

Although the method is clumsy, primitive, and the results are slow!
It can be achieved through consistent, daily effort!

The time for transformation will eventually come!

at this time.

Li Ruoyu stepped forward and handed him a yellowed book.

"Innate talent is not a problem; even divine bodies and holy bodies are not invincible..."

The old man, his back hunched, walked away slowly, yet it seemed as if he had traveled a thousand miles in an instant.

Zhang Kun was in a daze, recalling the original work...

I know that Li Ruoyu has already understood the essence of Zhuofeng.

The future initiation of the inheritance will merely be a confirmation of those so-called profound truths!

He is truly an extraordinary person, possessing great wisdom in spiritual practice!

finally.

Zhang Kun returned to the palace and looked through the yellowed book the old man had given him.

It contains some methods of cultivation, but more importantly, it offers insights and experiences.

Zhang Kun gradually became engrossed.

It's not about being obsessed with those cultivation methods. The Daoist Scripture is an ancient scripture from the Eastern Wilderness, and it's the strongest mental cultivation method for cultivating the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm!
What he lacks is experience and guidance to gain a deeper understanding.

This yellowed ancient book was undoubtedly a godsend for him!

He was completely absorbed in it all day long...

I was completely engrossed in watching it, and some of my questions were finally answered.

The morning glow arrives once again.

Zhang Kun practices 'Tai Chi Natural Body Techniques'.

The body moves with the shifting of Yin and Yang, the bones crack and pop, and the flesh trembles constantly!
Reborn!

Zhang Kun gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain throughout his body, realizing that this was a transformative change!

This is a transformation that has been achieved through years of accumulation!
Flesh and blood, internal organs, bones...

Restructuring!
His body's meridians transformed into natural mountains and rivers!
The water droplet between his eyebrows gradually grew larger, eventually becoming a pool of water.

"Mountains are the guide..."

He recalled the 108 peaks of the Tai Xuan Sect, each peak representing a different kind of inherited scripture.

Zhang Kun seemed to understand something!
He circulated the profound methods of the Daoist scriptures, allowing them to naturally integrate into his body.

Zhang Kun is in seclusion again!

Two months later.

The palace resounded with a loud rumble!

The divine spring surges like a tide, and the rosy clouds shimmer in the sunlight!
now.

In Zhang Kun's sea of ​​suffering, a dazzling rainbow hangs high, piercing the sky and soaring into the clouds...

This time.

He built the divine bridge and became a divine bridge cultivator!
Zhang Kun got up and walked out of the palace.

His gestures lacked the imposing presence of a dragon, nor was he particularly graceful or otherworldly.

To the average person, it would seem ordinary.

It's not particularly extraordinary, but it has a touch of simple and genuine charm!
Li Ruoyu stood under the old tree and nodded slightly.

Before leaving, I left behind my clumsy bow.

Li Ruoyu suddenly spoke up, shaking his head: "That's a treasure of Zhuofeng, I can't let you take it away now..."

Zhang Kun paused for a moment and looked at the old man.

"You've always kept track of the days, I knew you were going to leave..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Kun wasn't embarrassed at all, but simply said earnestly:
"I will return!"

Li Ruoyu did not object and nodded:
“I know you won’t give up the Zhuofeng legacy…”

At last.

Zhang Kun handed over his clumsy bow and nine arrows, but the arrows made the old man return them.

Farewell!

Zhang Kun has a reason to leave!
Regardless of whether this trip will yield the divine medicine from the desolate forbidden land, the sole purpose is to obtain the primordial energy of all things from the Bronze Immortal Palace.

He also wanted to return to the Yan Kingdom and find Ye Fan.

Zhuofeng, tranquil.

Nine crows circled in the tree, cawing loudly.

Li Ruoyu, holding his clumsy bow, stood beneath the old tree, gazing in the direction Zhang Kun had departed…

soon.

He saw the star peak, and someone rode out riding a rainbow of light...

Li Ruoyu shook her head slightly.

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