Signing Into Immortal Martial World

[Three thousand years of true spirit]

The mysterious stone clock is slightly turbulent, and illusory words flow in the heart.

Zhao Mu, who was sitting on the soft couch, had a substantive indifferent gaze.

Take a breath!

The billowing qi in all directions, like long dragons, poured into the acupuncture points of the whole body.

The dazzling divine light blooms like mist and waves, working hard to wash away the flesh and blood in the body.

In the back of the head, the four-fold apertures reflect each other, like a fairy and a Buddha.

Vaguely, Sanskrit sounds flowed, Taoist singing emerged.

"You can only thrive if you have deep savings, and that's true."

After seven days of hard work and precipitation, Zhao Mu completely consolidated the martial arts realm of the innate master.

The whole person was reborn once again, like a furnace of perfect flesh, overflowing with lustrous brilliance.

He closed his eyes lightly, looking inside.

The bones are crystal clear every inch, revealing the color of brilliant gold, exuding the sacred meaning of hardness and transparency.

It's like the golden glaze body that the Buddhist school said, and it's like the unsullied body recorded in the Taoist school.

It doesn't look like a mortal body at all.

This kind of physique has surpassed the non-leakage body of the ninth layer of the ordinary realm.

"Three thousand years of zhenqi, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, nourish flesh and blood, and nurture mind."

Zhao Mu pushed his palms together slightly.

Rumble!

Wow!

A vast, strong essence, blood, and then surging.

Like a big river rushing forward, it made a terrible sound that shocked people's hearts.

The void wafted round and round, like waves, sweeping and spreading.

The house is crumbling and breaking at any time.

"This punch is out, and ten change-of-day French kings can't stop it!"

Zhao Mu gave a rough assessment.

Breaking through to the ninth layer of the mortal realm is another world.

The self at this time is more than ten times better than before!

The incomparable vigorous vitality and blood, turned into a series of rays of light, a series of divine brilliance, lingering around the body.

Make it move with infinite power.

"Learning from the strengths of all families and smelting the way of oneself."

Between Zhao Mu and Meiyu, there is self-confidence.

If above the mortal realm, there is really no way forward, then abruptly blaze a trail!

He sits on the unique skills of all major worlds and can sum up the experience of countless predecessors.

Always think of a way.

For example, the final state of the Yi Jin Jing is the unity of nature and man.

The acupoints and meridians of the whole body are integrated, and the cosmic magnetic field is continuous, and the external force is transformed into the internal force.

Therefore, the true qi is endless and endless.

At this point, it was no different from the innate great master of the world's nine layers.

This suffices to show that the road of martial arts has the same goal by different routes, and we can learn from it.

"The bull demon trains the power, the tiger demon refines the bones, and the dragon image seal refines the marrow for blood exchange. If you get the method of refining the orifice again, it will be perfect."

Zhao Mu had obtained three martial arts from that Fangyang God World.

Only talking about the development of the human body, the system called "Human Immortal Martial Dao" should be the first.

Its nuances and infinite mystery are beyond the reach of this world.

"One hundred ninety-nine thousand six hundred acupuncture points, which are in harmony with the stars of the week, communicate with the void and crush everything."

He has the "Future Unborn Sutra" in his hand, but it is just for the cultivation of spirits, condensing incense and aspirations, like an immortal Buddha.

The essence of the martial arts of the Great Zen Temple is all recorded in the "Now Tathagata Sutra".

People immortal martial arts, practice to the end.

Derived from flesh and blood, ever-changing, crushing the vacuum.

Zhao Mu believes that this is the most promising path.

Although there are differences between heaven and earth.

The rule construction and biological structure may be different.

However, jurisprudence is always the same.

For seven days, while consolidating his realm, he secretly figured it out.

The martial art of this world divides the mortal realm into ten layers.

The essence is to refine the body, refine the qi, and refine the spirit.

Although all the epoch books of Nine Dragon Seals contain keywords such as "Hua Dao" and "Supernatural Power".

But for thousands of years, the Middle-earth of China has never seen a great supernatural power above the mortal realm.

Even the deity of Emperor Yuan Huang was only suspected, but not sure.

"The body has no limits, the qi has no limits, and the gods have no limits."

Zhao Mu's eyes revealed wisdom and spirituality.

"So martial arts should be unlimited, not end."

He thought quietly, putting aside distracting thoughts, and distilling many of the essence of martial arts.

I don't know how long it has been, occupying the two sides of the sea of ​​consciousness, the "Seven Limits of the World Swallowing Heaven and the Earth" and the "Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Human Names".

It seems to be stimulated and emit a dazzling brilliance.

Like a mountain of swords, like a sea of ​​swords, instantly drowning the vast mind.

"The third style, raging fire."

"Form IV, hail."

"Qiankun Jianzhi, people and earth respect the sky, pay attention..."

It seemed that Zhao Mu had an epiphany, and Zhao Mu deeply understood the true meaning.

Mind and thoughts are getting stronger and stronger.

It was like overflowing water in a pond, almost supporting the body.

Suddenly, the martial arts body emerged and condensed.

The face of the emperor who has never been seen before, and is the best in the world.

The sky above the sky is the sun and the moon, and the feet are thousands of miles away.

It is majestic and magnificent.

Boom!

Outside the warm pavilion!

Inside the East Palace!

The spirit that gradually subsided was overwhelming and suddenly rioted.

Like a thousand thunders, all exploded.

"What happened?"

"The sky is falling!"

"what is that?"

"..."

Everyone was shocked in Tianjing Xiongcheng.

Countless eyes were cast in the direction of the imperial city.

I saw a stalwart figure, like a fairy like a Buddha, like a **** like a sacred, lying between the heaven and the earth, which should not be ignored.

It's like a lonely and dangerous peak rising from the ground, with a height of tens of thousands of feet.

Go up to the sky and step on Shenzhou down.

"This is... the true dragon manifested the saint?"

Someone asked.

The stalwart figure has a twelve crown on his head, and he is wearing a black gold thread and a majestic dung dragon robe.

On the left and right shoulders, the sun and the moon are in the same sky.

The four-fold light curtains flow down, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the sound of the Tao is audible.

Just like the ancient holy emperor, descended into the world.

When many people saw this scene, they began to worship from their hearts and even wanted to kneel to the ground.

"Why is there such an exaggerated martial art body under the world?!"

The slightly knowledgeable mortal martial artist was even more shocked.

As we all know, innate great masters can cultivate one real and one fictitious, one true and the other fake.

It is true that there is no leakage of the body, which locks the blood and does not leave any drops.

The imaginary body is the martial art body, condenses the mind and manifests the idea.

"Luo has been in the rivers and lakes in this life, asking himself what scenes he has never seen!"

In the West City of Tianjing, Luo Yulong, the master of the Sword League, climbed high and looked far away, with a complex expression:

"But like this..."

He really hadn't seen this scene, which caused him to be a little poor at the end, and he couldn't think of how to describe it.

Standing upright, a martial arts body that is as high as tens of thousands of meters?

It's too ridiculous!

Luo Yulong would rather believe that this is the first-class magical powers of the Immortal Buddha.

"Second on the Zhoutian ranking, really worthy of the name."

The master of the Sword League suddenly felt a little fortunate.

In Tianjing City, there was once a flourishing martial art of Jianghu.

For example, Jinsha Gang, Yin Hou Fang, Linghe View.

All were cleaned up by the Black Dragon Terrace.

The disciples in the door will either go to jail or be executed.

Only the Sword Alliance managed to survive and pay enough fines to keep the foundation.

Thinking that in the past, he was still jealous of the water transportation business of the Jinsha Gang, and that Yin Hook Fang and Linghe Guan could make friends with the powerful, Luo Yulong couldn't help smiling wryly.

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"There is such a crown prince and emperor in Da Zhou, which can keep the country forever."

Luo Yulong stretched out frowning.

Jianghu Wuren always had a bad impression of Zhao Mu.

Gein's gate hangs his head, suppressing the gang, and giving them a reputation for indiscriminate killing.

But he felt that someone had set a rule for the martial arts who were mixed with dragons and snakes, and taught.

This may be a good thing.

otherwise.

You kill me today and I will kill you tomorrow.

For money, secrets, magical soldiers, beauties... there is no time to stop.

"If in this world, as long as you follow the rules, you can live and live well, that would be great."

Luo Yulong looked at the gradually illusory and disappearing appearance of the emperor, the martial art body, shook his head and sighed.

…

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Out of the mysterious state of mindlessness, Zhao Mu slowly got up and walked out of the warm pavilion.

Retreat for seven days, consolidate the martial art body.

Re-understand, and further master the Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth, and the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Human Name.

He consciously gains a lot, and his savings are a bit deep.

"By the way, Xishan brand marks the road, and the foreign matter has not been extracted yet."

Zhao Mu looked at the great imperial city, the mysterious stone bell that inspired the sea of ​​knowledge.

No matter where he is, he has never forgotten his mark.

This is the principle and cannot be shaken.

I saw bursts of brilliance like a stream of water, enveloping the pure mind.

Golden words, pictures, and portraits poured in and emerged one by one.

"Top ten martial arts! Xuanwu true power!"