Chapter 272: Everest Holy Land (Part II)

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to waste time at all, taking advantage of the fact that he was now able to control the reduced version of himself. He thought about the scene when he advanced to the Grandmaster Realm, and then thought about the scene when he was smelting Taijiquan.

Under the leafy world tree, the juvenile version of Zhang Wuji put on a three-body boxing frame.

With his feet separated, he moved like tearing cotton with his hands, and seriously realized the current realm.

The left hand slowly reaches forward, the left foot steps forward, and the right hand slowly pulls back. The movements were very slow, there was no wind and waves between the hands, and a visible air flow was pulled into a trace of slender qi between the hands, and Zhang Wuji could clearly feel the strength of every trace of qi. Gaseous filaments, thinner than the tip of a needle, can penetrate the world's hardest steel. At this moment, he has this confidence.

The branches of the World Tree swayed rhythmically up and down with Zhang Wuji's dancing body, and the leaves rattled. Zhang Wuji couldn't hear its sound, he was just seriously comprehending the power in his hands.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji stopped the movement in his hand. This power is many times stronger than before, but it can't help me now. He needs this power to feed back to his physical body, to help him stand up faster, and he can't complete this kind of communication with the three-body pose.

This kind of feedback has happened a few times before, but it was all passive, and he didn't have a proven method.

In fact, this kind of feedback is spontaneous, that is, if he does not take the initiative to communicate, the World Tree will also feed back the energy to his physical body. As the so-called strong body and strong spirit, if a person is strong and strong, he is naturally very energetic. Of course, a very spiritual person will also be in good health, the two are inseparable, and they work together in the same carrier, and cooperation is the only way to survive. It's just that if you wait for the World Tree to spontaneously feed back to the physical body until the physical body recovers, the process will be very long, even if Zhang Wuji knows this, he will not choose this way, because what he lacks most now is time. Unless it's powerless.

Zhang Wuji settled down, walked to the World Tree, touched the cold trunk with both hands, closed his eyes and started a Tai Chi boxing boxer, and circled around the World Tree.

Circle after circle, he felt the fist intent and the coldness of the World Tree.

Tai Chi, the perfect combination of yin and yang. This is the great philosophical wisdom of the ancient Chinese, and this is the great martial arts wisdom of Tai Chi patriarch Zhang Sanfeng.

The opposition between the two poles, one yin and one yang, whether it is between the universe or the ants, is a qualitative opposite, which is the prelude to destruction. But they can be perfectly combined, transforming the power of destruction into the power of creation, which is Tai Chi. Philosophy of surviving in destruction and seeking perfection.

Taijiquan strength is also an internal boxing strength, and the boxing strength has become many times stronger, and Zhang Wuji has become more skilled in the application of Taijiquan than before, which can be said to be easy.

But it was still not what he needed, he didn't feel the way to strength, and the World Tree didn't give him any response.

Zhang Wuji was a little anxious, even if he had the spiritual power to defy the sky, but once his physical body collapsed, wouldn't he still be wiped out? Could it be that he would be reincarnated and reborn like the people in the Everest Holy Land?

No, he doesn't want it! He doesn't want to live forever, he wants to live today. There are too many reluctances in this life, which cannot be compensated for by living again in the next life. He didn't want that kind of immortality, not to mention that even if it was reincarnation Dafa, if he wanted to cultivate, he needed a carrier.

In a hurry, Zhang Wuji suddenly slapped his palm towards the World Tree, and his right palm slapped into the trunk of the World Tree silently. There were no cracks, and his palms looked like they were growing on the trunk of the World Tree.

Suddenly, there was an emerald flow of light flowing at an extremely fast speed on the trunk of the World Tree, and the branches and leaves were all flowing like this. The branches and leaves are swaying slightly up and down, accompanied by a mysterious emerald stream, unusually mysterious and beautiful.

The entire World Tree was exuding a soft emerald luster, beautiful and mysterious to the limit, which made Zhang Wuji's anxious heart have a moment of trance.

Seeing a stream of light flowing through the palm of his hand to his arm, Zhang Wuji was not afraid, this was his World Tree.

He watched silently as the stream of light flowed through his arms, through his body, and to his head.

With a "boom", he saw how a small embryo had grown into a healthy baby, and this baby had experienced the first danger and difficulty in his life, which was a simple cave with a fire burning, and a beautiful pale-faced and sweaty woman, and a thin man with a full beard and a happy face.

Childhood memories turned into vivid pictures appeared in his mind, Zhang Wuji blessed his heart, looking at these pictures, reciting the Jiuyang Sutra in his mouth, and his mind started Tai Chi, don't ask him how he did it, he definitely can't say why, but he just did it.

He's feeling, just by his mind.

A shimmering multicolored luster gradually manifested out, and he didn't open his eyes, but he could understand it.

Yin and Yang rotated each other, and a circle with mysterious laws appeared, and at the point of contact between yin and yang, streams of light shimmering with an emerald luster flowed from the multicolored substances at the root of the World Tree to the path of strength.

One circle after another continued to draw out, and one after another jade-colored light streams entered the carrier of its storage through the path of strength.

Zhang Wuji seemed to feel a little bit of Tai Chi's true meaning in a trance. The foundation of the first and second layers of Jiuyang Divine Skill is laid, and the third layer of Panlong is to practice yin and yang, implying the mystery of Tai Chi. The cultivation of the fourth layer of Vajra's incorruptible body is even more reverse-practicing yin and yang. Repeatedly cultivate yin and yang, and achieve an incorruptible golden body in the mystery of yin and yang.

Doesn't this reflect the true meaning of Tai Chi?

Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, although he had this idea before, but now he suddenly realized it.

The creator of Jiuyang Divine Skill is definitely a Taoist who lives in seclusion in Shaolin, which is an authentic Taoist Divine Skill.

Zhang Wuji Jiuyang Shengong and Taijiquan are fellow practitioners, sometimes doped, sometimes different. It's just that sometimes Jiuyang and sometimes Taiji, faintly and differently like Jiuyang instead of Jiuyang, like Taiji instead of Taiji, like Jiuyang and like Taiji.

The merits in his mouth slowly became plausible, and he couldn't hear why.

The speed at which the World Tree conveys the flow of emerald light through the path of strength is getting faster and faster.

Hou Cheng and the others stood beside Zhang Wuji, one by one with their backs to him and their faces outward, looking at the brightly lit courtyard with great vigilance. They didn't notice that their leader's pale face was slowly turning rosy, the bleeding on his neck under the gauze had stopped, and the ruddy muscles were squirming at a speed invisible to the naked eye.