So, Qu Ling hurriedly contacted her killer king who didn't know where she was, her grandfather Qu Aocang and her father, Qu Tianxing, who was in charge of the killing hall.

After the controllers of the two Fog Hidden Towers found them by special line from Qu Ling and informed them of Nangong Chu's situation, it only took them less than twelve hours to enter the Tibetan land.

When the two fathers and sons, Qu Aocang and Qu Tianxing, arrived at the Northwest Headquarters of Wuyin Building, it was already two o'clock in the morning. And Yan Beifei, who was the first to know about Nangong Chu's abnormality, arrived at the Northwest Headquarters early.

Qu Aocang is an innate killer king, and his killing aura is not weaker than the Heavenly Sword Killing God Ling Jiechen.

As soon as he came to the secret room of Nangong Chu's retreat, Qu Aocang's body suddenly froze, because he sensed that a powerful aura was coming out from the alloy door of the secret room.

The spiritual sense of an innate martial artist is much stronger than that of an acquired martial artist, I don't know how many times stronger. Even with the barrier of the alloy door, Qu Aocang still clearly felt that Nangong Chu's aura seemed to be undergoing mysterious changes.

Faint, if there is nothing, it seems to surpass a spiritual "potential", rippling in the secret room, rippling like water waves, although weak, but people have a feeling of palpitations.

It seemed like a beast lurking behind the alloy door, sleeping.

In the long breath, the faint aura on Nangong Chu's body, which originated from the spirit but surpassed the spiritual level, also fluctuated rhythmically.

Obviously, he was in a subtle and deep-seated cultivation, and he didn't even notice the arrival of the dazzling aura like the sun outside the secret room.

Qu Aocang was secretly frightened, he knew what it meant, Nangong Chu was taking that legendary step. Nangong Chu in the secret room was not in danger of his life, but had just entered a state of deep cultivation.

Qu Tianxing's father and daughter, as well as Yan Beifei and others, did not dare to disturb this king of killers.

After standing in front of the alloy door of the secret room for a while, Qu Aocang turned around and left directly.

"Anyone, don't disturb that kid's cultivation, violators will be killed!"

Qu Aocang's figure had disappeared, and a vigorous and murderous voice came from the aisle, and everyone couldn't help but shudder. None of them doubted the murderous intent of this king of killers.

A group of people outside the alloy gate glanced at each other, all full of questions. Why did Qu Aocang leave without saying a word? None of these people had reached that level, so they hadn't been able to feel the "momentum" revealed in the secret room.

Only Qu Ling, who had just broken through the shackles of the day after tomorrow, vaguely felt something like that. She knew something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.

However, they know very well that a person who cultivates internal strength is the most afraid of being disturbed by the outside world when he is cultivating. They didn't want to disturb Nangong Chu's cultivation, so everything went naturally. Soon they were gone.

Before leaving, Qu Tianxing instructed Yan Beifei and Qu Ling to arrange for the masters to take turns to replace the guards outside the secret room, and without an order, no one should be allowed in.

"How the hell did this little guy cultivate? Unexpectedly...... Seem...... At his current age...... It's incredible!"

Wuyin Building, the Great Northwest Headquarters, in the room where Qu Aocang stayed, there was an exclamation voice.

"Father, you mean...... How is it possible?" Qu Tianxing heard this, and stood up from the sofa with a look of disbelief.

"It's unimaginable, but it's happening, and if there is no accident, this kid will take that legendary step! Qu Aocang's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he was full of momentum, and the fierce one was rising.

In the room, it was immediately filled with the omnipresent cold murderous aura, making Qu Tianxing feel like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled.

After all, he is the only descendant of the Nangong family, and he is destined to rebuild the Nangong family. Qu Tianxing said a little worriedly.

"Huh?" Qu Aocang frowned, "He wants to rebuild the Nangong family, that's better, but it's the old nun in Emei Mountain, it's not easy to mess with." ”

"His mother is the head disciple of the Emei faction, if she wants to pull him into our Wuyin Building, the Emei one should not agree!" Qu Tianxing nodded.

"No matter what, you have to do your best to facilitate Ling'er's marriage with him, so that you can tie him firmly to our chariot, and if you want to escape, you can't escape, haha......!"

Qu Aocang laughed heartily, a transcendent existence and became his grandson-in-law, nothing made him happier than this.

After the acquired martial artist breaks through the shackles of the acquired and breaks into the innate nature, the body will undergo a transformation. After the transformation, the martial body, in addition to the geometric increase in strength, can also prolong the life of a person.

If there is no accident, a congenital martial artist can live to be about two hundred and fifty years old. Some people who have practiced the concession exercises, Shou Yuan can even reach 300 years old.

And after breaking into the legendary realm of true martial arts, the innate martial body will transform again. The martial arts body that has been transformed again, and Shou Yuan has doubled.

The world-building warriors in the realm of true martial arts are actually some old monsters.

Practicing martial arts is refining the body, and martial arts is humanity. The pursuit of martial arts is not only the improvement of strength, but also the essence of it, in the end, it is for its own transformation.

It can be imagined that with Nangong Chu sitting in the Fog Hidden Tower, what a scenery it is, at least for hundreds of years, no one, no force, can shake the status of the Fog Hidden Tower in the killer world.

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A month has passed, and the alloy door of the secret room where Nangong Chu is closed is still closed, and Nangong Chu has not shown the slightest sign of leaving the customs. Deep cultivation is hard to come by.

Nangong Chu, who has taken the thousand-year-old snow lotus, has recovered his skills. The miraculous effect of the thousand-year-old snow lotus does not seem to have been verified on him, which also confirms that the ancient books record it is good.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus only has a great effect on the acquired martial artists. And the innate martial artist, taking the thousand-year-old snow lotus, is only playing a role in restoring his strength.

For the "divine thoughts" or bodies of the innate martial artists, it has no effect.

It only took three days to refine the huge essence contained in the thousand-year-old snow lotus. On the fourth day of the retreat, Nangong Chu's white hair had already turned into black hair.

On the fifth day of the retreat, Nangong Chu devoted all his attention to breaking through the shackles of his body.

It was difficult to break through the innate shackles, but when he ignored the life-and-death battle with Ouyang, he seemed to have touched the opportunity to break through. The shackles that are incomparably strong have already had a slight sensation.

On the tenth day of the retreat, he induced the transcendent spirit, but the "potential" that originated from the spirit. This momentum is no longer elusive, but it is really felt that it exists.

Mud Pill Palace, Nangong Chu clearly felt that the "potential" originated from the Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows. He faintly felt that this "potential" was the transformation of divine thoughts.

Innate is the divine thought out of the body, and the real martial arts seems to be the transformation of the divine thought. How do you transform your mind? This requires comprehension.

Nangong Chu thought hard, although he sat motionless in the secret room, his brain was running as fast as a supercomputer.

He recalled how this "momentum" came about. It seems that every time he performs forbidden exercises, burns his true yuan, stimulates his potential, and his power climbs to a terrifying situation, this kind of "potential" will be generated.

Whenever that time comes, his spirit is highly condensed and highly restrained, and he will definitely not waste a single thing. The whole person becomes a killing machine.

At that time, it was not the realm that was exerted, but pure power. At that time, the mind was highly condensed.

Could it be that this is the way of "refining gods and reversing emptiness"? A glimmer of light flashed in Nangong Chu's mind. Refining gods, refining gods, is it just condensing divine thoughts?

Only condensation can produce transformation, so isn't it true that the innate true yuan in the dantian can also condense and transform in this way?

One reason, one hundred reason. After a month of dry sitting, Nangong Chu's heart was finally open and cheerful, and he had a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist.

After understanding the way of cultivation, Nangong Chu immediately began to cultivate.

The extremely huge divine thoughts are not emanating out, but all converge in the mud pill palace in the center of the eyebrows, rhythmically compressed, then relaxed, then compressed, and then relaxed.

And the huge essence in his body, which had been refined for thousands of years, and the innate true yuan that had completely recovered, was also compressed and stretched in his dantian.

The two places in the Meixin Mud Pill Palace, the lower abdomen dantian, and Nangong Chu's body began to beat like a heart. Gradually, strange fluctuations finally appeared in the secret room.

The transformation of the divine mind and the true element is going on at the same time, and this process is not achieved overnight, it will inevitably take a long time.

Fortunately, Nangong Chu himself is a martial artist of innate Dacheng, especially his body has been strengthened by 23 potions, and his comprehensive strength is far stronger than that of ordinary innate Dacheng masters.

He can absorb the essence of heaven and earth to nourish his body, and even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can live for a long time. Therefore, he was able to cultivate with peace of mind, so that he could take that legendary step.

And Qu Aocang lived in the Great Northwest Base, which was equivalent to being a protector for Nangong Chu. He was actually a little uneasy.

After all, there is still a super martial artist wandering in Tibet. Who is that guy who easily defeated Nangong Chu? Qu Aocang was also very depressed, because with the intelligence network of the Fog Hidden Building Wind Hall, he had not been able to find out who that person was.

The characteristics of that person's practice also seem to have never been seen before.

The practice of ice and fire seems to have never appeared in the history of the ancient martial arts world. In this way, the identity that Ouyang ignored seemed even more mysterious.

The identity of a martial artist can be judged to a large extent by the exercises he cultivates.

Back then, in the West, Feng Jiuyou encountered Nangong Chu, and the strong Feng Jiuyou forced Nangong Chu to use the technique of pressing the bottom of the box. So, from the exercises performed by Nangong Chu, Feng Jiuyou guessed the identity of Nangong Chu.