In the days after the beginning of the chapter, King Shenwei Ming never sent anyone to Fudo Peak again, and even the "Cupid's Arrow" that was taken away by Zhou Fan did not plan to return, which was a bit surprising to King Fudong, after all, King Shenwei Ming was notoriously not at a loss. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Do you know where Fudo Peak came from?" On the Fudo Peak, the Fudo Ming King began to instruct Zhou Fan's practice.

"Is not moving still?" Zhou Fan thinks.

"No, it's stable!" King Fudo explained: "Every strong person who has reached the Holy Spirit Realm, in addition to the ultimate talent and continuous efforts, the most important thing is their own cultivation method! ”

"How to practice?" Zhou Fan was puzzled: "Is there any difference?" ”

"Naturally," King Fudo Ming said and threw a punch out of thin air, which seemed to be unremarkable, but Zhou Fan could feel a momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, and the most important thing was that this punch did not leak any spiritual power.

"With such a punch, I used to swing it three thousand times a day, and for a whole hundred years, it never stopped!"

"What?" Zhou Fan couldn't help swallowing and foaming, not because of the strength of this punch, but because he was impressed by the perseverance of the other party.

Looking at Zhou Fan with a surprised face, King Fudong Ming smiled and continued: "Even if it is the same kind of exercise that is cultivated, the talent is the same, but the way of cultivation is never the same, although I am cultivating the Heaven Breaking Fist in the power of Vajra, but in our sect, I am the only one who has cultivated the Holy Spirit Realm. ”

"You mean to find the most suitable cultivation method for yourself, and your cultivation method is in this stable word!" Zhou Fan seemed to understand the meaning of the other party's words.

However, King Fudo Ming shook his head and said, "Stability is not the most suitable cultivation method for me, but the only cultivation method for me, because this is something that only stupid people can do!" ”

"If you don't move the Ming King, you won't be stupid, then there won't be many smart people in the world!" Zhou Fan couldn't help but tease.

"You can't say that," King Fudong Ming smiled bitterly: "The junior brothers who started with me at the beginning, everyone broke through the Emperor Realm earlier than me, and when I reached the Spirit Emperor Realm, some of them even reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor, but"

"But what?"

King Fudo Ming changed his words and said, "They all died at my hands in the end!" ”

"Why did you kill them?" In Zhou Fan's opinion, the other party is not a bloodthirsty person.

King Fudo Ming didn't want to talk more about this, but said: "This is not the point, what I want to say is that I can kill them with the Spirit Emperor's initial realm, their realm is higher than mine, and their talent is stronger than mine, but in the end, they still died in my hands, just because my cultivation foundation is deeper." ”

"Cultivation Foundation?" Zhou Fan was very unfamiliar with this word, and in his opinion, the strength of a cultivator was often related to the speed of cultivation.

"This is the most important thing I want to tell you about cultivators, and it is also something that other Ming kings can't touch!" Fudo Mingwang's eyes were full of confidence, "Spiritual cultivators often pay attention to progress, but never consider the integration of their spiritual power with their body and even soul, and this is also the easiest for ordinary cultivators to ignore, and it is also the most imperceptible fact Just like my punch just now, I believe that with such an understatement blow, the Void Ming King, or even the Freedom Ming King, may not be able to hit, and this is the gap that has always existed between us." ”

"Integration!?" This is another extremely obscure word that Zhou Fan has encountered, not that it is difficult to understand, but it has never been mentioned in practice before, but now it sounds very reasonable.

"Although I have just entered the initial realm of the Holy Spirit Realm, and I am also recognized as the weakest of the eight Ming Kings, but the Void Ming King is cunning, and the Feng Xiao Ming King's skills are weird, if I really want to fight hard, I will win, and the so-called strongest Divine Mighty Ming King and Freedom Ming King, I am confident that as long as I can reach the Second Holy Spirit Realm, I will be able to defeat them." In the end, King Fudo Ming showed a rare arrogance.

"What about the Killing King who fell before," Zhou Fan suddenly asked, "Which of you is stronger and which is weak?" ”

"This" King Fudo Ming smiled awkwardly: "It is estimated that I am not his opponent when I reach the second realm of the Holy Spirit." ”

"Is it because of the power of the heart?" Zhou Fan continued to ask.

"You know all this?" The Fudo Ming King showed a surprised expression, but then nodded and said: "Although the power of the heart is a special power that only the Holy Spirit Realm has, if you have practiced before, it will undoubtedly enhance the fusion of the spiritual power of the cultivator, although you have not seen the Killing Ming King, but I can clearly tell you that the sword he swings is stronger than your master's, and the artistic conception is deeper than my fist intent!" ”

"That's amazing!" Zhou Fan couldn't help but get excited in his heart, because the killing secret book that King Ming relied on to become famous had already been learned by himself.

"You are a sword cultivator, it was best to join the command of the Killing King Ming, but unfortunately it is now your master who is in charge there, and everything he is afraid has been handed over to you, it is useless for you to stay there, and my fist intent is similar to the sword intent of Killing the Ming King, maybe it will be useful to you!"

"Please also ask for advice!" Zhou Fan hugged his fists.

"Come with me!" King Fudo didn't say much, and walked straight down the mountain.

Zhou Fan followed all the way to the foot of Fudo Peak, but just when he thought that King Fudo Ming was going to take him away, the other party listened, raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain and said, "Okay, here it is!" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Fan was a little unsure.

Fudo Ming Wang didn't answer, but punched out out of thin air again, and without touching the corner of the mountain, the entire Fudo Peak shook instantly.

"What a punch!" Zhou Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"You try, with your sword!" Fudo Ming Wang stepped out of the way and made a gesture of please.

"Good!" Zhou Fan pulled out the Hengtian Sword and struck a blow with a confident face, and the sword qi immediately rushed straight to the mountainside, after all, in his opinion, it would not be a problem to destroy a mountain with his own strength.

However, after the blow, the immovable peak did not move at all, and not even a single piece of gravel in the mountain was splashed, just a trace of dust.

"What's going on?" Zhou Fan was a little unconvinced.

"This is Fudo Peak, the last barrier of Zen Buddhism," Fudo Ming King smiled and said: "I won't teach you any exercises here, because it's useless to you, I can only teach you how to work hard, and all you have to do is to shake your sword qi to move Fudo Peak, which is also my only requirement for you!" ”

"Sounds pretty simple!" Zhou Fan reluctantly squeezed out a smile and asked, "Then I don't know how many of us in Fudo Peak can do it!" ”

King Fudo Ming smiled, stretched out a finger and said, "One person, and that person is me!" ”

"What? Then what do you mean that I can only shake the immovable peak when I reach the Holy Spirit Realm? Zhou Fan suddenly sat on the ground deflated.

"When I was in your realm, I was already able to shake the immovable peak!" King Fudo didn't pay attention to the other party, turned around and walked towards the mountain again, muttering as he went: "Two thousand swings a day, the day of shaking the Fudo Peak will not be too far away!" ”

"Good!" Hearing that the other party could shake the immovable peak when he was in his own realm, the arrogance in Zhou Fan's heart burst out instantly, so he clenched the Hengtian Sword in his hand and began the first day of sword swinging practice.

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