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Chapter 679: Nanke Yimeng

As the old Taoist said this, Ye Xuan's heart was even more shocked. In this short period of time, his understanding of ancient martial arts had fundamentally changed.

Yes!

The divine-level mental methods widely spread from the outside world are not necessarily very strong, but these mental methods are very adaptable. This mental method can exert strong power no matter who practices this mental method. This only means that this mental method has universal adaptability, but does not mean that it is powerful.

There may also be some mental methods, such as the "Haotian Art" practiced by Master Yu Xin. Although it is also a divine-level mental method, unfortunately it is not adaptable enough, and only a few people can exert their powerful power after practicing.

Such mental methods are slowly forgotten and eliminated in the thousands of years of historical heritage because they cannot find someone suitable for cultivation.

Over countless years of history, there are absolutely many kinds of mental methods created by ancient warriors.

However, these mental methods have one thing in common: those who create this mental method are tailor-made for themselves. This set of mental methods can only exert their maximum power by practicing the creator's physique. On the contrary, due to the different adaptability of different mental methods, some mental methods can make most people succeed in practicing, and some are only suitable for people with the same physical conditions as the creator. The coverage is extremely limited, so they disappear in the long river of time and are even regarded as very ordinary mental methods.

"In other words, the strongest ancient martial arts never come from the existing ancient martial arts mental methods, but create the most suitable cultivation method through oneself!" Ye Xuan said word by word.

"That's right." A smile appeared on the old Taoist's face.

"But... how should this mental method be created?"

The biggest problem arises, or it returns to the origin. The Holy Martial Arts does not exist rely on understanding, that is, creating by oneself.

The old Taoist thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, sighed: "The old Taoist can't help much, I can only talk about his own opinions. The old Taoist believes that the fundamental reason for promotion lies in qi, which is naturally to improve the quality of true qi. In this regard, what is the biggest obstacle you are facing now?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "Attaining the peak of the late stage of Shenwu, the meridians are almost completely filled with true qi, and they can no longer accommodate more true qi."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

"Why can't you tolerate it?"

“Because it’s full.”

"Full...is it really full?"

The old Taoist seemed to be talking to himself, while pouring tea in the empty cup in front of him. The tea quickly reached the edge of the cup, but he had no intention of stopping.

Seeing that the tea was about to flow out of the quilt, Ye Xuan was about to make a sound reminder, but the old Taoist raised his hand thoughtfully and popped up a finger force.

The finger force immediately turned into a strong pressure, compressing the full cup of tea to only half a cup, and the tea continued to pour out from the mouth of the pot, but it did not spread out as imagined.

this!

Ye Xuan was a little confused at first, but then his eyes lit up, but it soon faded again.

The water overflows, and it is indeed possible to compress the water in the cup to reduce the volume of water and accommodate more tea. However, the practice of ancient martial arts is different from this. If the breakthrough problem can be solved so simply, are so many ancient martial artists all fools for millions of years?

He believed that if he did this, his meridians would be compressed immediately, and the deeper and heavier true qi would be damaged more and more.

Bang!

The tea water compressed by the true energy really burst out the teacup.

The old Taoist was stunned for a long time when he looked at the broken tea cup and suddenly laughed: "It is better to be loose than to block it. It seems that this forced compression method will not work. One cup can only hold one cup of tea."

"What if it were two cups?" Ye Xuan said to himself.

"Of course two cups can hold two cups of tea, but this is just a quantitative change, and it has not changed in essence. The tea is still tea, not jade liquid nectar."

"Tea... Jade liquid and nectar... The true secret of Qiankun..."

Ye Xuan seemed to notice something, but he couldn't completely grasp it. The feeling of being indifferent made him crazy, but the old Taoist smiled.

The old Taoist said nothing and left the quiet room directly. Ye Xuan didn't say anything either. He immediately sat cross-legged on the cushion and began to think about the faint feeling.

One cup cannot hold two cups of tea. Although two cups can hold two cups of tea, the tea is still tea, and the increase in quantity cannot change its essence.

if!

When he was in high school, Zhang Xiaoshuai pranked him again, put a can of Coke in front of him, and told him to put Mantos mint into Coke, and the taste would become very delicious. He foolishly made it according to Zhang Xiaoshuai's words, and then the Coke was sprayed directly from the can, spraying him soaked.

Put two cups of water in a cup, and the cup will be destroyed because it cannot withstand the pressure. On the contrary, if two cups of water are put into two cups, the water is still water and has not changed.

What if two different things are put in a cup?

What if these two things will have a severe reaction?

What if there are meridians strengthened by steel superpowers to withstand this sudden outbreak of reaction and release this violent reaction?

The true secret of the universe!

Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth.

Qiankun is like yin and yang, and yin and yang can be combined. This is the core theory of Qiankun True Art, which releases powerful attack power through the integration of yin and yang.

However, yin and yang can not only be harmonized, but more reflect opposition, just like water and fire are incompatible, like day and night are incompatible.

Ye Xuan entered an extremely strange state, which was completely different from normal practice. Although his perception would decrease during normal practice, he would still know everything about the outside world. However, at this moment, he had cut off all contact with the outside world and entered a state similar to forgetting both things and self.

Inside the body, the silver Qiankun true energy gradually changed.

In the meridians corresponding to the Ren meridian, the true qi gradually turns into a bright red and emits a hot breath. However, the true qi corresponding to the Du meridian turns into a shallow ice blue, and the cold air is as cold as ice. The two completely different true qi form a new cycle in the Ren and Du meridians, and there is no connection between the two cycles and form a self-organized one.

As this new two-set cycle continues to deepen, more and more silver true qi changes color, and at the same time, the essential attributes are also changed.

One red one basket.

One hot and one cold.

boom!

The meridians in the body suddenly vibrated violently, and all the true qi of Qiankun completely changed their attributes and was scattered in two different meridians.

Ye Xuan then opened his eyes, a hot red light emitted from his right eye, and a light blue cold air spurted out of his left eye.

Two completely different true qi flowed in his body, and he could truly sense the difference between these two true qi. Although he didn't know whether he had broken through to the Holy Martial Realm, he could feel that the combat power of ancient martial arts has been significantly improved at this moment.

After all, the True Art of Qiankun only has the mental method of the late stage of Shenwu. He doesn’t know what the situation of Shengwu is, so he is not sure whether there is any breakthrough.

What's going on?

When he stood up from the futon, he was shocked to find that he was sitting on the wilderness, and everything except the futon disappeared.

The quiet room, the Eight Immortals Table, the Tea Set, and even the entire Evergreen Temple were not destroyed, but completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Even the traces of damage caused to the surrounding environment by fighting against the people of the Eastern Family disappeared without a trace.

impossible!

Not to mention that Taoist Master Yu Xin is just an ancient martial artist, even if he is as powerful as a dark dragon, he will not be able to destroy the entire Evergreen Temple without leaving any trace.

The most outrageous thing is that the place where he is actually a dense forest!

The place that originally belonged to the Evergreen Temple was actually covered with trees and thorns like other places. Everything I experienced before was like a dream in Nan Ke.

This strangeness made Ye Xuan feel cold. Everything exceeded his thinking limit. Soon he thought of a terrible possibility.

Could it be like those fairy tale novels, I have been practicing in seclusion for thousands of years, and the world has been in the middle of the mountain for a hundred years, and everything has changed, right?

He was almost scared to death by this idea. If so, wouldn’t the most important people around him die in the long river of time?

But even after many years, the Evergreen Temple collapsed and was abandoned during the baptism of time, and there were always some ruins left behind. There was no brick at the scene, and there was only an endless jungle. The strange feeling made Ye Xuan's heart tremble.

I quickly looked at the communication on my wrist and immediately dialed a contact person.

"Boss?"

Shang Yang's familiar voice came from the communication device, full of anxiety: "Damn! Where have you been going in the past ten days? If the communication device positioning system showed that you were in Wushan, we would have thought something was wrong with you. Come back soon, we are all ready, and the Shangguan family should have taken action, right?"

More than ten days?

If the communication device cannot be contacted, it will be easier to understand. It can be said that it is a hundred years in the world in the mountains, but what is going on now?

It only took ten days outside, how could the Evergreen Temple disappear?

All right!

Even if the Evergreen Temple was destroyed, how could the so-called location of the Evergreen Temple become a dense jungle?

Those trees were definitely not temporarily transplanted, they just looked like they had grown for more than ten years, and all their experiences were like an unrealistic dream.

But what about this futon?

"Hell..."

Ye Xuan swallowed with a pale face, and he no longer wanted to stay in this ghost place. His figure flashed into flowing light and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

He first ran to the county town not far away, took a car to the provincial capital, and then flew straight to Jinghua. He tried hard to forget all this memory.

Too scary!

It is not surprising that someone destroys the Evergreen Temple at all. It is not difficult for high-level psychics to destroy a small hill, but it is necessary to completely change everything around. The Taoist temple disappears out of thin air, and the place where the Taoist temple is suddenly turned into a dense forest. This is not something that psychics and high technology can do.

In other words, this is more like a clip from a mythical movie, and only God can do this!

When he saw those partners, Ye Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he had not dreamed for a thousand years, letting everything that had existed be obscured by time.
Chapter completed!
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