On the martial arts field.

The winter test has reached its current point, and it is not far from the last moment. The audience held their breath and focused their attention, staring at Yang Zheng, who was meditating on the battlefield, looking forward to his breakthrough, and wondering how this matter will end in the end.

Tian Tian stood in the queue with her eyes moist, feeling distressed for Yang Zheng's situation, and was even more afraid that he would fail. She wanted to rush over immediately, but she knew very well that no one could help Yang Zheng. If she stepped forward, she would only cause trouble and distract him.

"Yang Zheng, you must survive this disaster!"

She clenched her lips and prayed secretly for him.

At this moment, Yang Zheng's whole body was filled with blood, and the true energy continued to overflow in the dantian, gathering into pool water, like a boiling hot pot, stimulated by the opportunity to break the realm and became more and more intense.

At the bottom of the dantian, a white spot gradually appeared, about the size of a chess piece, attached closely to the surface of the muscles, emitting crystal clear and bright light. Obviously, the true essence it contains is very pure, extremely dense, far higher than the true energy that spreads around it.

This is Guiguzi's masterpiece, the original Taoist seed.

For Yang Zheng, it is like an irregular bomb. During the process of breaking through the realm, it will release essential energy at any time, detonate the entire pool of true energy and blow up the entire dantian. Judging from the position it is attached to, this bomb can no longer be removed.

Yang Zheng was sweating all over his head, trying his best not to consider the matter of the Taoist seed. He wanted to turn his attention to the perception of the demonic thoughts and focus on breaking the situation. Unfortunately, things went against their wishes, and instead became even more upset and involuntarily developed fear of the Taoist seed.

"Wang Xu, Wang Xu, if I have any hope in the future, I will definitely kill you with my hands to repay the great humiliation I have suffered today!"

He took a deep breath and tried to calm the internal true energy by controlling his dantian.

At this moment, a voice floated from the void and sent it to his heart with divine thoughts. "Wen Qing told me that he gave you the "Xiebi Chapter", you should have studied it? This article talks about emptiness and quietness, and the mind is clear and clear, which will help you break the realm."

The speaker was Xun Sheng. He knew Yang Zheng’s situation at this time, so he spoke to guide him, and used his "Xiebi" to stabilize his mind and adjust his state of breaking the situation.

"How can people know? They say: The mind. How can the mind know? They say: The emptiness is one and quiet. The mind is always rich, but there is what is called emptiness; the mind is not always dissatisfied, but there is what is called one; the mind is always unmoving, but there is what is called quiet..."

Xun Sheng's voice was gentle and kind, and he recited the mantra of "Xiebi Pian". Yang Zheng listened silently, feeling inexplicably friendly, and then guided the meridians to run. The impatience just now gradually dissipated. At the same time, the boiling true energy in the dantian slowly calmed down.

It has to be said that at this critical moment, thanks to Xun Sheng's open-mindedness, he did not give up his appreciation and pity for Yang Zheng because he was unable to practice Confucianism. He was still willing to give him some advice and provide him with help to break through the situation.

Of course, the most important thing is to rely on himself.

"The heart is the king of the body and the master of the spirit; if you send orders but have no orders, you will be restrained, you will be self-induced, you will be taken, you will be taken, you will be self-required, you will be self-restrained, you will be self-restrained, so you will be self-restrained. Therefore, the mouth can be robbed and the ink can be robbed, and the body can be robbed and suffocated, and the heart cannot be robbed and makes the mind easy. If it is like this, you will be received, and if it is wrong, you will be resigned..."

At the beginning, the mysterious man asked Liao to pass on the message and suggested that Yang Zheng take Xunzi as his teacher and learn the spirit of tolerance of heaven and earth. Now it seems that this statement is true. Unlike powerful people such as Guiguzi, Xunzi does have a broad mind and will not turn down on Yang Zheng because of his downfall.

After a moment, Yang Zheng followed Xunzi's guidance, his heart was as calm as water, and finally successfully calmed down the surging true energy and restored his state of breaking the realm.

Xunzi sent a message again, "I don't know what you were thinking just now, which will bring opportunities to break the realm. This is yours, and I don't want to ask. Next, you just need to relax and continue to meditate on the previous content."

If he knew that Yang Zheng was a demon, he would have said this again.

Yang Zheng nodded slightly and continued to understand. Perhaps because of Xunzi's elegant temperament, he was much calmer and no longer angry and extreme as before. He looked down on all the sages and had a more pertinent understanding.

"Humans are selfish, and Xunzi is still an ordinary person after all. Of course, it is inevitable that he will accept me as his disciple out of human nature. But as long as he is born to follow his nature and does not do anything that harms the world, what's wrong with this..."

At this time, changes in the body are also taking place.

Under the pressure of some mysterious qi, the true qi in the dantian precipitates downwards and the volume continues to condense. Gradually, the true qi is compressed into a transparent film, spreading flat at the bottom of the dantian, and the Taoist seed is just in the center of the film.

Yang Zheng was in a dark heart, remembering what Tian Tian said before, this film was probably the mirror of the mind, which is the foundation of the fourth realm. After breaking the realm, it was the platform for the growth of the Tao seeds, which was equivalent to the culture medium used in modern experiments.

Under normal circumstances, when the mind mirror condenses and the Tao heart is firmly formed, it is not far from successfully entering the Tao state. This is a very good sign. However, Yang Zheng's situation is special. In the process of condensing the mind mirror, the Tao seed already exists.

He gently sensed this smooth and transparent mirror, realized that it was going well, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure was greatly reduced. It seemed that the dangerous crisis of sowing in advance as Xun Sheng mentioned did not appear.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust. The verses of Buddhists in the previous life are quite appropriate to describe the practice of this life. The Taoist heart is like a mirror. Only by keeping it clear and free of dust can the Taoist seeds grow vigorously."

He could feel that the aura contained in the Heart Mirror was not possessed in the first three realms, and this was the source of magic power that the second floor had.

"As long as there is no accident, in a moment, it should be..."

He thought with relief, but forgot that in addition to this verse in his previous life, there was also the famous Murphy's Law. Simply put, if you are worried that something will happen, then it is very likely to happen.

Although there was no such big boss Murphy on the Warring States Continent, unfortunately, as a time traveler from the earth, Yang Zheng still could not escape the sanctions of Murphy's law.

The next moment, Murphy appeared, and an accident that Yang Zheng was worried about happened.

Perhaps it was unwilling to be imprisoned. The Taoist seed in the center of the heart mirror suddenly shone brightly, and a silver-white light shone brightly, reflecting the Dantian. What's even more, it began to tremble, trying to break out of the mirror.

As a result, the entire central mirror fluctuated and became more and more intense. At this moment, it seemed that it was more like a drum face than a mirror, which was hit by a hammer.

Yang Zheng's face changed drastically, "Don't, mirror, you must hold on, not break it!"

Yes, another Murphy's law was triggered.

The Heart Mirror could not bear the restless Taoist seeds. With a click, it burst out from the middle, shattered into countless transparent fragments, and then returned to the form of true qi and disappeared in the dantian.

Yang Zheng's heart mirror was shattered.
Chapter completed!