Fengyunlu

"Bai Ximo!!"

Suddenly a dull sound came to mind, and Bai Ximo was suddenly startled: "Who is calling this?"

For a long time, no one answered. Bai Ximo frowned, but the second call came again: "Bai Ximo!!"

"Who?" Still no one answered for a long time.

Bai Ximo suddenly felt strange, but he couldn't find it and wanted to give up, but he heard a vague voice in his mind saying faintly: "No need to search, you just need to remember that illusions are always illusions. Even though you are escaping here in the Divine Lake, But it is even more in your heart..."

"Heart..." Bai Ximo recalled carefully. At this time, the reflection on the lake changed again, as if returning to a familiar picture.

"This is......."

Luoshen Peak! !

"It turns out that when I left, there were such monsters behind me. It seems that Luoshen Peak is becoming more and more dangerous..." Bai Ximo couldn't help but sigh. He was not confused because of the mysterious black bear. This place is so Mysterious, he wouldn't be too surprised by anything else, but he couldn't figure out how to escape for the moment.

However, the hallucinations in front of him kept coming. What made Bai Ximo even more puzzled was that the previous hallucinations were all centered around Feng Chen, but the young man actually didn't recognize this scene now, and he had never heard of it in the place where he was. , even the method that the young man practiced was different from his previous Xuanmen. Although there were some traces, there was no trace of it.

Without further ado, in the illusion of a mysterious secret room, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled another breath, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The maniacal laughter penetrated into the sky. If the secret room he was in was not extremely hidden, and the formation was so powerful that the outside world did not check at all, I am afraid that if anyone heard his laughter just now, they would have thought that a madman was locked up here.

The laughter lasted for a while before it stopped. After laughing, the young man closed his eyes again, as if to confirm his condition again.

"It's exactly what the old man said."

The Lingtai is clear and bright, the night is like day, externally connected to the world, introverted spiritual cultivation, like a gel-like lingering soft cut, but sharp sharp Qi, filling the veins, limbs and bones of the whole body, originating from the Dantian and returning to the Dantian, not flowing but living Endless.

Feel it carefully, a little light in the sea of ​​consciousness can read the world, and you can know everything within a few kilometers of yourself. Even the wind and grass are clearly presented in your mind.

If you look inside your body, you can clearly discern the flow of meridians and the qi of the internal organs. After being tempered by the true qi, your whole body will be as tough as copper and iron.

In other words, if he is willing, this young man can use his punches and kicks as magical weapons, and with the innate Qi protecting his body, ordinary weapons cannot enter his body at all.

All this means that the young man at this time has officially entered the realm of heavenly perfection.

In addition to being excited, the young man couldn't help but have a myriad of thoughts...

"Old man, I think people are all overcoming tribulations, ascending to heaven, and becoming immortals and gods. How come they are just martial arts practitioners here? Are you deceiving me?"

"Fart, what you are looking at can compare to my skills?"

"Hehe!! Isn't this a joke to you? Hehe, but old man, you said that I am a genius that will not be born in thousands of years. I will reach the heaven level within twenty years. Look, I have already reached the spirit level. You follow Let me tell you, what is the state of Dzogchen like?"

"Hmph!! You little brat, you are so ambitious."

As the old man spoke, he reached out and knocked the young man on the head, and then spoke with some longing...

"On the way to Xuanmen, there are five major levels: Ling, Yu, Xuan, Tian, ​​and Sage. The so-called Great Perfection is the heaven level. Regarding this point, the saying that has been circulating is that one can reach the heaven, and the heaven can transform into a saint. , so after reaching the heavenly level, one can transform from mortal to saint. Saint-level warriors are also revered as saints or saints. In ancient times, there were very few people who reached the heavenly level, and they were all the rare ones. Saints were even more illusory and could reach These realms are all figures that shocked the past and the present. They are all geniuses. It is said that the Holy Order can break through the shackles of heaven and pursue the legendary way of the gods. However, there have been legends since ancient times, but no one has actually seen it. , now, the legend has truly become a legend..."

As the old man spoke, he glared at the young man in front of him. The young man was fascinated by what he heard and motioned nonchalantly to the old man to speak quickly.

"Nowadays, at the end of the Dharma, Xuanmen has little influence, and most of them are hidden in the market. Even Xuan steps are rare, let alone the illusory realm of sainthood. Many people even doubt the so-called saints and immortal gods. However, It was made up by people, and the heaven level has become the ultimate pursuit of people. However, the warriors who have been able to achieve the heaven level in the past are all master-level figures of various sects. Which one has not achieved the heavenly way after decades of hard work, and even many people have achieved it. Qiuji will only stay below the level of heaven in his whole life, and you, my teacher, will not be mistaken, you will reach the way of heaven in twenty years, haha, by then the whole world will be turned upside down because of you." As he said this, the old man's eyes were full of expectation. and proud...

"kindness?"

The young man in the memory finally realized his own problem. He looked down at himself. His clothes were in pieces and he was covered in dirt. He lifted his nose and smelled it.

"Chi~wu..."

He almost made him vomit. It turns out that in the process of ascending to the heavenly level, the true energy travels throughout the body to remove the dregs and extract the essence, making the warrior force out the impurities in the body as if he is reborn. When the success is achieved, there will be a momentary burst of true energy. This That's why he was in such a mess.

"Hey, let's go wash up first." With that said, the young man got up and walked...

"No wonder, it turns out that where this young man is, the Heaven Rank is already at the highest level in the legend, so Xuanmen is still lonely. What big thing happened? Could it be related to Chen'er again?" When Bai Ximo was confused, the figure in the illusion Disappeared, replaced by still strange words...

Bai Ximo looked at it carefully, and the words poured down by the pen and ink were as big as a bucket. Han Xiao entered Xuan at the age of seven, practiced himself at the age of eight, and entered the heavenly realm at the age of weak...

Bai Ximo muttered silently, interpreting the words in front of him bit by bit. It turns out that this young man is not very strong, but in the illusion, he is also an absolute master in the world, but he is not showy. He almost never reveals his secrets to anyone, and no one in the entire Xuanmen even knows that there is such a young master.

Han Xiao has been practicing so far, and has never struck more than once. This is not because he is low-key enough, but because his master has never allowed him to show himself in front of others.

Three years ago, Han Xiao's master's deadline came. When he was dying, he forced him to make a solemn oath in front of his bedside. He would never allow himself to be a Taoist until he entered the heavenly realm, and he would never reveal the secrets of cultivation. He also left a letter saying that There was a last wish for him to fulfill, and he repeatedly told him that he must reach the heaven level before he can open the will. Then all the past will be understood.

Han Xiao's family was well off, but when he was young, his parents were worried about making a living and were busy every day, so they took little care of him. Fortunately, there was a mysterious master who unexpectedly took him seriously and was willing to accept him as his disciple.

Since he was seven years old, he has been practicing with the master, which is equivalent to the master raising him. Therefore, Han Xiao, who has always had his own way, did not listen to the master's words. When the master saw him swearing to agree to this matter, he was greatly moved. He laughed three times and cried three times before letting go.

After the master left, Han Xiao, who had reached the Xuan level, practiced like crazy. He finally broke through the shackles tonight and achieved perfection.

At the beginning, he also asked his master why he was not allowed to show his cultivation, but his master just said that most geniuses die young, and there are people outside the world, and you will understand in the future.

He never said what the exercises he taught were, and he didn't even mention a word about his past. Han Xiao, who had a free and easy nature, didn't ask any more questions. After the master left, he was obedient and did not open the suicide note.

However, Han Xiao is not a fool. He knows that the master must be hiding some secrets, but there must be a reason why the master attaches so much importance to this matter.

Therefore, Han Xiao always felt that he was not strong enough and was not qualified to know, so he practiced hard in secret, hoping to meet the master's requirements as soon as possible.

shuh~

The text disappears from the picture until this moment. The young man is naked and covered with water drops. The young man's appearance is reflected in the water. He is tall and slightly handsome, with bronze skin and almost perfect muscle lines. He feels his own state, as if he is unloading a thousand things. Jun let out a heavy breath, his thoughts flowed, and his true energy dried the water droplets on his body in an instant.

"Hehe, it's time to go and do some business!!" He walked naked to the bed and picked up a brand new set of clothes. After putting them on, he opened the door and left...

At the end of September and the beginning of October, the night was a little dark. There were few people at midnight. The secret room where the young man was was specially located in a sparsely populated remote mountain forest. Except for a few paths, it was full of wasteland and woods. Even the nearest village was far away. It was more than a few miles away, so he wasn't worried that anyone would notice something strange.

It turns out that the Xuanmen in the world where this young man belongs in the illusion is too weak. It has become so weak that its population is so thin that it is difficult to compete with the human race. Moreover, there seem to have been several unknown turmoils in the early years, which caused the Xuanmen's reputation among the human race to no longer be the same. They are even more hostile to each other, so people in Xuanmen rarely reveal their identities. Usually they are just ordinary people running around, nothing important, and they are all under the control of the Human Emperor without distinction between good and evil.

But after all, it is still the lineage of Xuanmen. There are some so-called famous sects. There is no need to avoid many taboos in the illusion. It is just that these sects are under the control of emperors and generals. They must not make waves or make waves. See It's hard to achieve the beauty, the young man's master has said this a long time ago, so even though he has completed his cultivation, he is still more cautious when going out at this moment, after all, causing trouble will waste time in vain.

At this time, the young man was wearing a black shirt, standing in the courtyard and looking around with excitement on his face: "Go home!! Haha..."

Speaking of using his magical power, he stood up and ran in a certain direction, disappearing into the vast night sky like an arrow piercing the clouds...

Flying in the sky is a symbol of the great perfection of heaven in the illusion. It is different from the magic of Xuanmen. In this illusion, Xuanmen has declined, so those in heaven only use their own true energy to lift their bodies off the ground in order to achieve the goal of flying in the sky. The purpose is, after all, it is a heavenly level, and it has the ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Therefore, the true energy in the body is like the Yangtze River, so there is no need to consider consumption.

Although people below the Heavenly Level can step on the snow without leaving a trace or touching grass and trees, some warriors at the top of the Xuan Level can even make short leaps over long distances, such as crossing mountain streams, crossing rivers, etc., but these require It can only be achieved with the help of force. It is impossible to fly away in the air as freely and casually as Feng Chen, even if it is not impossible for those above the heaven level.

Not only that, in theory, heaven-level warriors can use true energy to control all things. This depends on their own level of cultivation and the degree of use of true energy. To put it bluntly, it means strength, understanding and experience.

Above the Guangsha, the young man fell down: "This is a bit too slow. It seems that I need to get familiar with this realm quickly."

The young man estimated in his mind that the journey of more than a hundred miles from the secret room to here took about half a cup of tea. Although it was shocking to say it in the illusion, this young man still felt too slow. According to his estimation, even if he hadn't yet Being familiar with the state of heaven level, it should take a moment to reach it. It can be seen that he is too immature when he first enters this state. Improving himself is the key to everything.

At the top of the city where the young man was, he originally planned to float down directly, but he leaned over and looked around, and thought it would be better to walk down quietly. After all, there were patrols all around, and there were many caravans coming in and out, so he rashly revealed himself. It will cause unnecessary trouble, and the unknown identity of Xuanmen is strictly prohibited in the imperial capital. If someone reports it, there will be more than one heaven-level person in charge of this imperial capital. When the time comes, he will get into trouble, even if his father is as rich as the enemy at this time. Faced with such taboos, how could a mortal keep him safe and sound? Besides, returning would cause great trouble to his parents.

"It's been half a year. It's time to go home and take a look." The young man slowly looked around at everything in the city and walked slowly towards a mansion of a wealthy and powerful person.

To be granted a title of marquis in the sea is an unattainable dream for ordinary people. A small shoe weaver, until now, although not a powerful person in the court, has been granted the title of marquis by the emperor in the name of a wealthy businessman, and is in charge of the world's merchants. Needless to say, there is no such thing. Any reliance can be regarded as a real legend in the world, which is widely praised by merchants in the world.

In addition to the heroes created by the times, all this is inseparable from the wise vision and hard work of the couple. This couple is the high-ranking parents of the young man.

In the Haizhonghou Mansion, merchants from all over the world are looking up to it. The lights are brightly lit at this moment. Due to some difficult matters, Haizhonghou has not been able to rest for days. He is so busy that the whole country is in chaos. At this time, Haizhonghou has just returned to the house and is busy. One day later, the old lady prepared the dishes and was about to discuss it with the Marquis.

Dong~dong~dong~

A report came from outside the door. Someone broke into the Marquis's mansion at night and was looking for him. The Marquis and his wife did not need to panic, just be careful. Then the guards surrounded the courtyard, and the courtyard where Haizhong Hou was located was like an iron bridge.

But the young man half-jokingly went home to visit. His heaven-level abilities were beyond the reach of these people. The lights went out with a bang, and the young man chuckled: "Dad, mother, my son is back~~ Hehe... ..”

"You kid!!" With a big hug, the old lady pretended to be slightly angry and waved her hand to indicate it was okay.

The Marquis of Hai Zhong even ordered: "The young Marquis returned home and made a joke. Let's break up."

"Yes!" Everyone was puzzled, but they all said in unison. When they dispersed later, someone inquired: "This little Marquis..."

"Shh~ You have just been transferred for half a month. There are some things that you don't need to ask about. I just know that the young marquis has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has been taught by experts. Our skills are beyond our reach..."

"Si~ No wonder, so to speak..." The voice gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely.

Hai Zhonghou lit the candle at this moment: "Your master has warned you not to reveal it to outsiders. Today is... could it be?"

"Yes, the child is already at the heavenly level!!"