Become a prophet in the Tiga world

"Since ancient times, there has been a kind of energy between heaven and earth. It is invisible and intangible, but it truly exists in every corner of this world.

Mortals don’t know its name, so they call it ‘spiritual energy’.”

"In the barbaric era, our ancestors found ways to use spiritual energy, and created a method of refining spiritual energy to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies and strengthen their bodies. Later generations called them 'Qi Refiners'.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, sages emerged in large numbers, and various schools of thought collided fiercely. As a result, the way of refining Qi was greatly developed, the art of Qi Refining was further perfected, and the distinction between monks and warriors was clarified.

This gave rise to two different paths of cultivation, namely legal cultivation and martial arts cultivation."

"Dharma cultivation is guided by spiritual power, actively absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and refining it into one's own spiritual power.

Martial arts practitioners beat the muscles and bones, change the muscles and cut the marrow, and the true energy is generated from within, and then opens the mysterious door of heaven and earth, receives the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and steps into the innate realm."

"The two are essentially the same. They both combine external spiritual energy with their own essence and spirit to achieve the purpose of strengthening themselves.

It's just that due to the different physiques of people who practice, two different paths are divided. Although the two are different in the early stage, the road is simple and the different paths lead to the same goal. When you practice to a profound state, there is no difference between Dharma cultivation and martial arts cultivation."

"Can you become an immortal?"

Seeing Ling Feng, who was usually taciturn, with beaming eyebrows and high spirits, Luoyang couldn't help but interrupt.

"Can't."

"Can I live forever?"

"Can't."

"Can you fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and reach for the stars and the moon?"

"You can't reach for the stars and the moon, but you can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and fill the sea."

Ling Feng sighed and said with a helpless expression: "I know that those fairy tales and fantasy novels you wrote, such as Yuanying, transcending tribulations, ascension, and golden immortals and saints, these are all made up by you. Don't

Confused."

"Are they all fake?"

Luoyang scratched his head. When he was writing novels, he looked up information on the Internet and in books, such as inner alchemy, inner energy, various Buddhist and Taoist classics, and celebrities and sages. They were all similar to those in his previous life.

"Not entirely, at least the foundation building and golden elixir are real."

Luoyang's eyes lit up, and before he could ask, Ling Feng poured cold water on him and said: "But it's just the same name, the actual content is thousands of miles different.

For example, in the novel "Slaying Immortals" you wrote, there is a plot in which the protagonist uses his own blood to melt two magic weapons into a stronger one.

This is impossible, there is no blood refining method at all, and once the magic weapon is refined, it cannot be changed, let alone integrated into one, even if it is strengthened on the original basis, it cannot be done.

"That's it..."

Luoyang nodded, then raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "How do you know the content of my novel? Have you read it?"

"I happened to watch it on TV."

"I remember this plot didn't exist in the TV series."

"Sorry, I remembered it wrong."

Ling Feng said without changing his expression: "I have a friend. His girlfriend's neighbor's nephew likes to read your novels. I heard it by chance."

"Oh~ That's it."

Ling Feng turned a blind eye to Luoyang's half-smiling expression, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and asked casually: "By the way, I heard... my friend's girlfriend's neighbor's nephew said that the TV plot of Killing Immortals is the same as the original work

The difference is huge, and many readers are dissatisfied. It is said that the blades sent to you can fill three large boxes?"

""Kill the Immortal" was my early work. At that time, I was just a well-known online writer. After the copyright was sold, I was no longer in charge of it. I had no way of getting involved in how the directors and screenwriters made changes.<

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It is for this reason that I later learned to be a screenwriter, adapted it myself, invested my own money, and then found someone to film it myself."

"So that's it."

Ling Feng nodded: "Next time the nephew of my friend's girlfriend's neighbor asks me again, I can answer him."

Luoyang pouted: "As long as you are happy."

……

More than half a month has passed since Luoyang fell into a coma due to exhaustion during the Lei Qiulan invasion.

After many examinations and analyses, many doctors and scientists believe that Luoyang's consumption is caused by the ability to predict.

In order to prevent this from happening again, the advice given by doctors is to strengthen physical fitness.

However, this kind of thing cannot be accomplished overnight.

Director Sawai reported the situation to the Board of Directors and received approval from Chairman Hua, allowing Luoyang to learn ancient Chinese martial arts to strengthen his body.

The specific executor is his personal bodyguard, Ling Feng.

When he learned the news, Luoyang was so surprised that he almost spit out the water in his mouth.

He has lived in this world for more than twenty years, and this is the first time he knows that there is such a thing as ancient martial arts in China.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he found Ling Feng and couldn't wait to ask him for advice on ancient martial arts practice.

To practice ancient martial arts, you naturally need to understand its development, origin and even decline, so there is a scene in front of you.

In Ling Feng's dedicated training room, Luoyang sat cross-legged, listening to the other party talking about the prosperity of the ancient martial arts. He couldn't help but be fascinated and wished he could travel back to that era.

He had met some qigong masters through friends before and studied it seriously for a period of time. He did have some skills, but it could only have the effect of strengthening his body.

At that time, the master also praised him for his extraordinary talent and that he was a martial arts wizard who could only be seen in a century. He planned to accept him as his disciple and teach him the real method of cultivating immortals. It is said that he can attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and he will be immune to all diseases and remain youthful forever.

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Of course Luoyang didn’t believe it.

For a seven-figure apprenticeship fee, I think he is a fool. Although he is rich, he cannot be taken advantage of.

Thinking of this, Luoyang felt pain in his face and felt that he had missed 10 billion.

"There was once a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of me, but unfortunately I didn't cherish it. If I were given another chance..."

"Don't think about it, your so-called master is a liar."

After listening to his story, Ling Feng attacked without hesitation.

"Why?"

Luoyang said doubtfully: "I kept practicing for a while, and my body did improve. My waist no longer hurts, and my legs are no longer sore. I worked out for three or four hours a night, and I didn't feel tired the next day."

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"It is the monks who directly bring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, but the path of legal cultivation has long been cut off, and even the martial arts methods have been lost.

Those so-called qigong masters are basically liars. Some of them know a little bit about martial arts. They can keep fit and strong, but they will never get started after practicing for a lifetime."

"Wait!"

An ominous premonition arose in Luoyang's heart: "Dharma cultivation has been discontinued and martial arts cultivation has been lost. So what are you going to teach me?"

Ling Feng let out a long sigh, changing his previous enthusiasm and his voice became a little deeper.

"After the pre-Qin Dynasty, the practice system gradually improved, reaching its peak during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. However, after that, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly thinner and thinner for some reason.

Without the supply of spiritual energy, no matter how talented a person is, they will not be able to cultivate spiritual power and true energy. The path of legal cultivation will be cut off directly, and the path of martial arts cultivation will continue to weaken."

By the end of the Ming Dynasty, the aura of heaven and earth was almost gone, and the spiritual world entered the Age of Ending Dharma.

At that time, more than a dozen martial arts masters headed by Wudang Sect Master Zhang worked hard and spent decades adapting martial arts methods and creating a simplified practice system.

Later, through the efforts of generations of ancestors, it finally developed into the Kobuuchi family boxing we practice today."

"Internal boxing!?"

Luoyang opens his mouth wide, are you fucking kidding me?

"Not bad."

Ling Feng continued: "The essence of Neijiaquan is the simplified body-refining technique of martial arts. Although there is also a saying of practicing one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally, the 'qi' here is no longer the true qi of the warrior.

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Luoyang:(ー`′ー)

I’ve taken off my pants, and you’re just going to show me this?

"Isn't there any remedy?" Luoyang said unwillingly.

"Do you think no one has tried it?"

Ling Feng asked back, then shook his head and sighed: "Aura is the foundation of cultivation. Without aura, no matter how brilliant the technique is, it is just a castle in the air, a mirage."

Luoyang couldn't hide the look of disappointment on his face. He thought that after the entertainment article changed to Ott article, it turned into a fairy tale, but he didn't expect to be overjoyed.

mmp

Only a pig would believe that one can become an immortal in the Ultraman world!

Seeing Luoyang's expression, Ling Feng said quickly: "The internal boxing is also very powerful, don't underestimate it."

He said this just to let Luoyang understand the glorious history of ancient martial arts before teaching boxing skills, but not to make him lose interest.

Although he didn't think he was an adult, and apart from creating, he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. But after all, it was a task from above, so he had to at least make a appearance.

"How powerful can it be? If you crash into a car, you won't be in a coma." Luoyang muttered softly.

Ling Feng:o(一︿一)o?

It is extremely harmful and insulting.

The veins on Ling Feng's forehead throbbed. He took a deep breath and silently walked to a half-meter square wooden board.

The wooden boards in the training room are used exclusively for his daily practice, and their hardness is comparable to bricks of the same thickness.

I saw him placing one hand casually in front of the wooden board, looking sideways at Luoyang, then making a fist with five fingers and moving it forward, so fast that an afterimage appeared.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the board was penetrated instantly. The hole as big as the mouth of the bowl was cracked inch by inch, and the cracks spread to the edge of the board.

Ling Feng retracted his arm and blew lightly. The wooden board fell down and turned into pieces.

Luoyang:⊙﹏⊙‖i°

"How?"

"Coach, I want to learn this"