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Half a month later.

The Tomb of the True Dragon under the Sea.

The Gathering Spirit Bead exuded a cold glow, and the aura of the spiritual energy at the bottom of the sea and the breath of the true dragon bone gathered, entering the space where the Heavenly Treasure Dharma Robe cleared the water, wrapping the man sitting cross-legged on the rock, and entering his body from his mouth, nose, and pores. His body shimmered with golden flickers, and mysterious changes were happening all the time, but he didn't realize it.

In the past half a month, Ning Tao has come to the tomb of the true dragon under the sea every day to practice the spirit fist method of real and false fighting. The starting style of this fist method is the same as the Ice and Fire Refining Spiritual Cultivation True Technique he used to practice his spiritual power, and in the process of his practice, his body breathes naturally, and the aura of the sea bottom and the breath of the true dragon bone can also bring him great benefits.

However, compared to the improvement that Yuan Ying has received during this time, it is too far behind.

Rumble!

With a bang, Ning Tao's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. Yuan Ying's kick made him feel like he was about to fall apart, his internal organs shook, and the painful feeling almost made him faint.

The current Yuan Ying is no longer the original little child, but a young man with the same height and appearance as him. Not only is he strong, but he also doesn't get hurt.

A person's biggest enemy is himself, this sentence may be just a philosophy for others, but for Ning Tao, it is a real experience and feeling that hurts his body and soul.

In the past half a month, his spiritual cultivation has improved rapidly, and his Yuan Ying has become stronger. Every time he fought in the inner world, he beat Yuan Ying, and Yuan Ying also beat him, and his body and soul were tempered and became stronger in every true and false fight.

It's just that this process is a little too miserable......

"Poof!" Ning Tao had just gotten up, and as soon as the monkey's head was sweet, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Ying, who was also kicked, didn't do anything, and stood quietly next to the Mud Pill Palace.

The Mud Pill Palace has also undergone amazing changes, not only has the previous pond become wider, but the mud-like existence in the pond has also become much clearer.

Mud Pill Palace is actually a pond, but it is not filled with water for raising fish or irrigating farmland, but spiritual power. Originally, Ning Tao's Mud Pill Palace was just a small mud puddle, not even a pond, and the spiritual power in it was only a pitiful trace. Now, the original mud puddle has almost become a small reservoir, and its capacity has expanded many times.

At the beginning, his spiritual power had so many impurities that it was like mud when stored in the Mud Pill Palace, but now it was quite clear. This is not only the reason why the impurities have been purified to a certain extent, but also the reason for the increase in the level of spiritual power, he is no longer a rookie who relied on Chen Pingdao's marrow cleansing pill to start learning and cultivating the truth, and his spiritual power will naturally no longer be the spiritual power with a huge amount of impurities at the beginning.

However, no matter how it evolves and purifies, the essence of good and evil in black and white remains unchanged. In his Mud Pill Palace, even if his spiritual power was as clear as a spring, it was white and black spring water. A more vivid analogy is that now his mud pill palace is half filled with ink and half filled with milk.

In the future, when the spiritual power evolves to a new height, and the impurities are further purified and reduced, what will become of it, but even he doesn't know this.

"Last ......" Ning Tao staggered, it was difficult for him to even stand, but his eyes were still resolute. He has never been the kind of person who retreats when faced with difficulties, on the contrary, when encountered

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Difficulties are usually met head-on.

The difficulty he is facing now is the last form of the true and false fighting spirit fist method, the freedom to enter and exit. This formula is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say, that is, he needs to defeat his Yuan Ying and completely tame it, so that he can control it and let it out of the body.

But it was such a simple condition, he didn't do it once in the past fifteen days, and every time he was beaten by Yuan Ying to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and then he left the inner world in a gray manner.

How easy is it for a person to defeat himself?

Knowing that smoking is harmful to health, how many people who smoke can quit smoking?

Knowing the dangers of obesity, how many people can control their mouths?

Knowing that lying is wrong, how many people can stop themselves from lying to others?

Simple living habits are difficult to overcome, let alone defeat the existence of Yuanying. No matter how Ning Tao hit it, it wouldn't hurt, the reason was simple, it was a mass of energy, a product of his soul and spiritual power. He hurts when he gets beaten, but his Yuan Ying doesn't.

"Ahh

Yuan Ying also roared angrily, and rushed towards him in the same posture and at the same speed.

Boom!

In the dull sound of bombardment, Ning Tao's body was thrown out again, slamming heavily to the ground. This time he attacked Yuan Ying's head, bombarding it with a heavy fist, and his idea was to knock Yuan Ying unconscious with one punch and then subdue it. However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. His heavy punch didn't knock Yuan Ying unconscious, but he himself almost fainted.

Mentally unstable, Ning Tao's innate spiritual sense withdrew from the inner world.

The little golden speck of light disappeared the moment he saw it, and it disappeared into his body. Pain ensued, and the muscles and bones of the whole body felt as if they had been beaten inch by inch with a hammer, and the body seemed to be about to crack. And his soul, which he felt as if it could drift out of his body at any moment, and he would die after that.

This is not the first time he has experienced such a bad feeling, and after half a month of practice, he will experience it several times a day. After each practice, he would return to the Outer Heaven Clinic to practice spiritual power, replenish the consumption of spiritual power, and also use spiritual power to treat the injuries on his body.

But he had had enough of this repetition, and what was worse was that Yuan Ying seemed impossible to defeat at all, even if he recuperated and tried again, all that awaited him was another painful battle between truth and falsehood.

What's the problem?

This time, Ning Tao did not rush back to the Tianwai clinic to replenish his spiritual power and heal his injuries, but sat in the tomb of the true dragon under the sea and thought about the problem.

The tomb was dark and lightless, but the real dragon keel was faintly visible. The real dragon is dead, but its skeleton exudes a strong aura and dragon breath, giving people a glimmering feeling.

Ning Tao looked at the real dragon bones and said secretly in his heart: "The legendary divine beasts are all unable to escape death, I have worked so hard to practice, and in the end it is still impossible to escape death, why?"

Failure undermines confidence and discourages.

What man needs most after defeat is comfort, but there is no one to comfort him here. He has a strong nature, even if he returns to Bai Jing and Qing Chai, he will not seek their comfort. He is a man, the breadwinner of the family, how can he run to his woman for comfort when he encounters a little setback?

I don't know why, sit

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When he was alone and uncomfortable at the bottom of the sea, in an inadvertent time, two extremely kind and familiar faces quietly appeared in Ning Tao's mind.

It was the father and mother who had passed away.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, and he said to himself: "Dad, Mom, isn't your son very useless? I can't even defeat myself, how can I succeed? Also, the monthly rent of the clinic is a battle of life and death for me, I'm so tired...... Sometimes I really don't want to hold on any longer......"

Father and mother looked at him with smiles on their faces, but said nothing.

Ning Tao's eyes moistened a little: "Yes, you are what I imagined, you will not talk to me at all, even if you talk to me, it is my own imagination......"

Thoughts come to a sudden pause.

At this moment, Ning Tao seemed to understand some important truth, with a stunned expression, and after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed nervously: "A very simple question, but I have been on a complicated and wrong road for so long!"

He entered the inner world again.

Yuan Ying was suspended above the small "reservoir", and the moment Ning Tao entered the inner world, he also came down from the void and stood next to the Mud Pill Palace, quietly looking at Ning Tao.

"I figured it out. Ning Tao said.

"I figured it out. Yuan Ying repeated his words.

Ning Tao grinned.

Yuan Ying also grinned.

Ning Tao walked towards Yuan Ying, and said as he walked: "You have grown up, and you are as strong as me. You are actually me, and I used to see you as an adversary, even an enemy that had to be defeated. If a man wants to overcome himself, it is not by strength, but by wisdom, by understanding, right?"

Yuan Ying also walked towards Ning Tao and said the same thing.

Ning Tao quickened his pace, but his tone became calmer and calmer: "You are a Yuan Baby, and you have to leave your body to mean that I have entered the out-of-body realm." So, you have to go out and I'll stay. ”

Yuan Ying also quickened his pace and said the same thing.

When the words fell, Ning Tao and his Yuan Ying met head-on, this time he didn't make any attack movements, and not even the slightest idea of attacking did not exist. He didn't even think about Yuan Ying, he just walked forward. At that moment, he and Yuan Ying overlapped, and there was no sense of physical collision. After that, he continued to walk towards the Mud Pill Palace, and Yuan Ying walked in the direction he had come.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived next to the Mud Pill Palace, Ning Tao stopped, and he glanced back at Yuan Ying.

At the same time, Yuan Ying also stopped and glanced back at Ning Tao.

The four eyes looked at each other, the same resolute and calm eyes.

Ning Tao smiled indifferently, suddenly turned around, turned around and jumped into the Mud Pill Palace.

Crash!

Ning Tao plunged headlong into the Mud Pill Palace, black and white spiritual power surged from all directions, and his vision instantly fell into darkness, followed by his consciousness. He felt as if he had fallen into a dark vortex that swirled with him and was about to lead him to hell!

However, the whole process only took a second or two to end.

A subtle fluorescence came into view, and it was the glow of the bones of a real dragon. Ning Tao turned around, and a young man sitting cross-legged on a rock came into his sight again.

That's himself.

The baby is out of the body.

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