Shackles.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling.

In the dark night, the eyes of summer are getting brighter and brighter.

There seems to be a clear force.

To put it simply, he reached such a state at such an age, in addition to talent, not entirely by hard cultivation.

To a certain extent, he relied on external forces.

That is, the mystical energy of the Supreme Ring.

In this way, he may be able to gain great strength in a short period of time......

It's like when he left at the age of 16, he was only at the god level, and he reached the Supreme Great Perfection in just eight years...... This is an achievement that no one else can achieve in a lifetime.

But that's exactly what happened, there were gains and losses.

He was so smooth that he didn't need to do penance at all, and there were almost no bottlenecks.

In the short term, it has gained great power.

But in the long run, this mentality has become his shackles.

Just like now, his sea of qi has become a pool of stagnant water.

The most important thing is that when you reach the current state, you can't keep moving forward without penance.

It also lies in the individual's awareness of power and self.

That is, the artistic conception!

"Shackles, shackles, bottlenecks......"

Summer seemed to be a demonic disease, muttering these words to herself repeatedly.

His eyes were sometimes abrupt, sometimes confused, sometimes trance...... Eventually, it was replaced by a piece of determination.

"My way, go by yourself!"

He seemed to cheer himself up, and seemed to be firming his belief, "Maybe the early promotion was too fast and too smooth, so it formed a shackle and became a pool of stagnant water, but this does not mean that it cannot be broken through, if it becomes a flood that bursts the embankment, it can definitely break the so-called shackles and shackles......"

In his opinion.

The so-called shackles and shackles are like an embankment that cannot be broken through, exactly like the situation I am in now.

The inability to call on internal breath is equivalent to cutting off the flow path of the river and building a dam.

If you can't figure this out, I'm afraid that you will not be able to make any progress in this life, and even become a wasted person.

Contrarily.

If it is thorough, with its own faith, it will continue to hit the dam, and the accumulated surging river will definitely break through a gap.

At that time, the surging river will roll down and will be unstoppable.

And his spiritual power is a tool to dig a gap.

Eyes are getting brighter and brighter in summer.

He had seized that opportunity.

Exhale deeply.

Forcing himself to calm down, he slowly closed his eyes again.

This time, there was no interruption until the early morning of the next day.

The golden morning glow fell on the body, and the heaven and earth were silent and incomparably quiet.

Suddenly, Summer opened her dark eyes suddenly.

He had an enlightenment.

All things in time are divided into yin and yang, and they reciprocate.

It is like the sunset and the rising sun, like the prosperity after decay.

The pendulum will swing.

There is no eternal success, just like there is no eternal prosperity.

His current situation [00ks reading books and books] is like grass and trees entering a period of decay, more like the sun after the mountain sets.

He needs to relax and open his mind, break through the barrage, pour new fields, and start a new life.

This moment.

Summer is full of enlightenment.

Open your heart.

Allow yourself to relax completely.

It makes the whole person extremely ethereal.

He stood quietly in the morning glow, as if he was integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.

And his spiritual power entered a wonderful state in an instant along his mind.

Immediately after that, the body shook suddenly, and something seemed to break open in the body, making a rumbling sound, like thunder.

If he looked inward at this moment, he would have noticed that the inner breath of the sea of qi seemed to be infused with vitality, and those mysterious energies had also begun to flow.

And that's not all.

The mysterious energy that had been in the special meridians in the past actually converged into the sea of qi.

And then.

Blended in with his inner breath.

No.

To be precise, it's more like a clear acceptance.

On the surface of the sea of qi, mysterious energy forms a black and white Tai Chi pattern covering it, and below is his inner breath.

It's like boiling water with a pot lid.

Furthermore.

When they flowed out of the sea of qi, the path they took was no longer the ordinary martial veins.

The mystical energy is guiding the inner breath into that mysterious vein.

Rumble.

A bizarre scene appeared.

Summer unexpectedly burst out with a brilliant light, and the stars kept flashing.

At this moment, he successfully broke the shackles.

The light on his body gradually faded.

Summer could feel that she had regained her strength.

But his heart is very calm, and the ancient well is unbroken.

He examined himself as usual.

A moment later.

His brow furrowed slightly.

He did not break through to the Holy Realm.

Half a step away.

If you say that in the summer of the past, your own combat awareness, fighting skills and strength have been comparable to the quasi-holy.

But that's just combat power.

And at this moment, his realm and artistic conception have truly entered the half-step holy.

The two seem to be similar on the surface, but they are not the same, and there is a world of difference.

The brow stretched, and Summer smiled softly.

He can't force too much anymore, and no one can go all the way.

This cultivation path has an extraordinary significance for him.

gave him a full-body understanding of his subsequent cultivation.

"True Quasi-Holy ......"

His eyes sparkled, "Even against King's Landing now, I have the power to protect myself." ”

Sou.

He jumped straight off the rooftop.

Now that he has regained his strength and gone further, there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

Without hesitation, he left the place.

At the same time, take the phone out of the storage space of the Supreme Ring.

Take a look and see a lot of missed calls on it.

There are both Xia Xue's and Ming's old man.

There were even Lei Ting, Yao Xi, Chen Qixian, Feng Tianpeng and others who called.

Well?

Could it be that something is happening?

Summer is heartbroken.

At that moment, he immediately dialed Feng Tianpeng's number.

As soon as it was connected, Feng Tianpeng's foul mouth came from inside, "Damn, Xiao Tiantian, such a big person, he is missing." ”

"What's going on?" asked Summer.

"Huh, you...... You don't know?"

"I don't know, I had something to turn off before. ”

"I see, so where are you now?"

"The capital. ”

"Okay, I'll pick you up if you name a location, I can't tell you on the phone. ”

"Good. ”

Summer reported the location, hung up the phone,

Immediately, he turned his head to the right and took a deep look.

Then follow the main road and keep moving forward.

Until he completely disappeared at the end of the road, a ghostly figure appeared where he had stood.

The man was dressed in black and wore a deep hood on his head, looking gloomy and compassionate.

He looked in the direction of Summer's departure, and something strange flashed in his eyes.

After a deep sigh, he dialed Qianyun's phone.

"Second master, the young master has left. ”

"What!"

Qianyun's surprised voice came from the phone, and he immediately said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you stop him?"

The man in black, Gu Jing Wubodao, said, "The young master is likely to have regained his strength." I had seen him jump from the third floor without making a sound......"

After a pause, his voice was slightly hesitant, "And I suspect that he even discovered my presence." ”

"What!"

Qianyun's voice was filled with deep surprise.