God Hongtian

"The great way is natural, quiet and inaction..." Yun Hao looked at these two sentences and whispered to himself, as if he felt something, but it was too vague and unreal. "Yun Hao, don't look at it, this thing is just a bluff. It looks very powerful at first glance... In fact, it's nothing. Next, copy the sect rules carefully. When you copy them a thousand times, we will take you to experience the fulfilling life of Wuwei Sect." Zhang Han patted Yun Hao's shoulder hard and said carelessly. Zhang Ting whispered: "Don't ask someone to help you copy, otherwise, if the master finds out, it's over. It means that you have failed the sect entry test and can no longer become a disciple of Wuwei Sect." Yun Hao hummed and put away the greasy sect rules in his hand. He has decided to stay in Wuwei Sect. Wuwei Sect has a rare Sansheng Fruit, which is an important and scarce magic medicine for Di Fei's resurrection. Moreover, the Zhenwu treasure technique is also related to Wuwei Sect. Yun Hao feels that the opportunity to unlock the secret of the tortoise shell and obtain the Zhenwu treasure technique may be in Wuwei Sect.

In addition.

Wuwei Sect is very small!

Small means not so complicated!

For him, a newcomer who has just come to the upper world, it is undoubtedly the most suitable!

Soon, Yun Hao went up the mountain under the leadership of Zhang Han and Zhang Ting, and then chose a simple hut that had not been lived in for a long time halfway up the mountain.

The enthusiastic brother and sister ran up and down to help clean up. It didn't take long for Yun Hao to come to the first foothold in the upper world.

"If you have anything, come to me at any time." Zhang Han said.

Zhang Ting: "Don't look for my brother, my brother is a rough man and unreliable, just look for me."

Zhang Han looked at Zhang Ting

: "Sister, you are forgetting your brother for beauty!"

Zhang Ting: "Zhang Han, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will chop you!"

As he said, he took out the heavy sword.

Yun Hao smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will express my gratitude to you after I have copied the sect rules a thousand times and passed the sect entry test."

Zhang Han: "Okay, let's drink some when the time comes. I have hidden some of the master's spiritual wine, hehehe!"

Zhang Ting: "Then wait for your good news."

The brother and sister said goodbye to Yun Hao and left.

Yun Hao entered a practice room separated from the house.

Because of taking Sanshenghua, the injuries on Yun Hao's body caused by the turbulent space on the road in the past two days have improved.

All kinds of thoughts quickly passed through his mind.

There are many things he wants to do.

But the most important thing at the moment is the realm!

Break the limit of the physical body, let the physical body completely transform into a divine body, give birth to divinity, and be promoted to the initial god.

No matter where you are or what you want to do, strength is the foundation.

Without strength, you can't stand firm, and you will be bound by your hands and feet.

In this upper world where thousands of races are standing side by side, the initial god is the starting point. Without the realm of the initial god, one cannot protect himself when walking outside.

There is no need to rush for the technique for the time being.

The Taichu Creation Art is enough to support his physical body to become a god.

After he is promoted to the initial god, he will find a way to replace it with a god-level inheritance.

He calmed his mind, and his blood and qi circulated, making bursts of roars and stirring up a brilliant glow.

Previously in the Cang Realm, Yun Hao practiced this technique and constantly tempered his body. But now, in the process of impacting his divine body, the divine aura that permeated the heaven and earth in the upper world actively gathered towards him, and Yun Hao did not refuse.

The divine aura that permeated the heaven and earth entered his body, merged into his blood, and then washed through all parts of his body with the blood and qi. The effect of the practice was extremely amazing.

If this continues, even if it goes with the flow, it won’t take long before he can step into the realm of the initial god!

The top of the mountain.

In the messy yard, the sloppy leader of Wuwei Sect was lying on a recliner, holding a barbecue in his left hand and a wine jar in his right hand, drinking and eating meat.

A bright light suddenly flashed in the eyes covered by messy long hair.

"The great way is natural, quiet and inaction, inaction... inaction, ordinary mind, ordinary mind!" After muttering a few words, the sloppy leader continued to eat heartily.

After practicing for several hours.

Yun Hao's physical strength has been significantly improved.

In the blood, there seems to be a faint divine light flowing.

To become a novice god, you must allow yourself to give birth to divinity.

Yun Hao finished the operation of the technique, and had to let his body adapt to the divinity faintly flowing in the blood, and then take it step by step.

Then.

Yun Hao took out the oily book of the sect rules and began to read the contents of the sect rules.

After reading it once.

Yun Hao felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The sect rules of Wuwei Sect are very special.

A set of sect rules is formed by plants, rocks, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc.

The body is like a young grass, growing towards the sun, hard to be burned by wildfire, and full of vitality.

The mind is like a rock, firm and indestructible...

The nature is like the breeze, elegant and unrestrained...

The thought is like thunder, straightforward and decisive...

The virtue is like the earth, generous and steady...

Yun Hao read the sect rules once, and then prepared the pen and ink and began to copy.

Over and over again...

Unknowingly, Yun Hao

copied the sect rules more than ten times.

And he unknowingly entered an indescribable state.

It was as if his body, his mind, his spiritual will, all turned into words of the sect rules on the white paper with the tip of the pen.

He felt as if he had turned into a young grass in a desolate land, withering again and again and then growing tenaciously in the sunshine.

He felt as if he had become a rock, still standing despite the changes of time and the polishing of all things.

In an instant, he seemed to turn into a breeze, blowing slowly and sweeping across the sky and the earth.

There was a booming explosion, and it immediately turned into the swift and endless thunder, which struck everywhere decisively.

Yun Hao, who had entered this special state, had different feelings every time he copied a word. Wisps of light spread out from his body, and in the small training room, the same light emerged, just like Yun Hao. The light radiating from Hao's body blended.

Mountain top.

The sloppy leader of the Wuwei Sect, who had just eaten and drank enough, was fast asleep.

Suddenly woke up!

"boom!"

His body rolled off the couch.

"this……"

"this……"

"Finally... someone finally realized it!"

An extremely gaffeful expression appeared on his face, and then he danced, laughed, laughed and cried again...

"Master...are you crazy?"

Zhang Han, who had just arrived at the top of the mountain, looked worried.

Zhang Ting: "...don't talk nonsense, master may be practicing...!"

The sloppy leader of the Wuwei Sect took a while to find Zhang Han and Zhang Ting. He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and said, "Come here."

"Congratulations, master, on your great achievement.

What you just practiced must be a very advanced fighting technique! "

Zhang Han rushed over and shouted.

Sloppy Sect Leader: "...Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Han: "Master, the guys from the Qingyang Sect want to have a newbie competition with us... We think we should help Yunhao advance to the realm of the First God, so can we give him some magic pills first to let him break through... Transcription Let’s copy things like clan regulations that are a waste of time when we have time later.”

Sloppy Sect Leader: "Not only you, I also copy the sect rules every day. Do you think copying the sect rules is a waste of time?"

Zhang Han: "Yes, I can memorize it backwards and forwards. Master, you still want me to copy it every day... If I hadn't wasted so much time copying the sect's rules, maybe I would have been promoted to the third or even fourth level of the First God Realm." It’s possible!”

Zhang Ting: "Master...it is not meaningless to copy the sect's rules...but I think we can be flexible...let's help Yun Hao break through first."

Sloppy Sect Master: "Okay, from today on, you and others don't have to copy the sect's rules. Anyway, even if you copy them for so long, you can't copy anything."

Zhang Han: "Master, could it be that he copied something wrong?"

"roll!"

The sloppy sect leader was furious and kicked Zhang Han away.

"Master...that Yun Hao..."

Before Zhang Ting finished speaking, the Sloppy Sect Master interrupted what she wanted to say and said: "Others don't need to copy, but Yun Hao is a newcomer, he must copy, and a thousand times is not enough, he has to copy once. Thousands of times.

I put my words here, if you two dare to come up with any weird ideas about Yun Hao copying the sect's rules, don't blame me for being rude! "