Chapter 64: Metamorphosis
"Is this the secret of the Demon Dragon's Essence Blood?"
The furious battle completely activated Zi Ning's body, causing the veins to burn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his life, entering a mysterious and mysterious realm, like nirvana.
That's right, it's Nirvana.
ββQi and blood are boiling, burning like fire, and the blood is nirvana!
In this process, Zi Ning, who was constantly refining the Demon Dragon Essence Blood and refining the True Martial Runes, finally began to feel the true meaning contained in the Demon Dragon Essence Blood.
"The true meaning of the blood of the demon dragon is actually a kind of mysterious and mysterious induction, which naturally has the ability to sympathize with all things, and in the form of life, it actually presents the taste of condensing the essence of all things. It's no wonder that the Demon Dragon is so strong and able to cultivate the physical body to a height completely beyond the reach of martial artists. This kind of innate ability, bloodline power, almost has a trace of the true meaning of cultivation! β
Feeling the deepest mystery of the demon dragon's essence blood, Zi Ning was shocked in his heart. Today, he already has a deep understanding of the Yuanyang cultivation realm, especially after fusing the true blood of the sword, it can be said that he has really come into contact with the deepest wisdom of cultivation, and deeply understands the essence of the four words of Taoism and nature. He never expected that in this demon dragon essence blood, there was actually a bit of the essence of "Dao Law Nature".
"This is the essence of the cultivation world, one's own cultivation, and truly sympathetic integration with the nature of heaven and earth. I am afraid that only in this way can we break through the ultimate of cultivation and reach an unprecedented height! β
Zi Ning had a clear understanding in his heart, and his understanding of his true martial arts sword was even deeper.
"Could it be that there are two worlds that seem to be in different time and space, with completely different cultivation civilizations, and the essence of all things is actually the same?"
Thinking of his own true martial arts and swordsmanship, integrating the two cultivation civilizations of cultivation and martial arts, complementing each other, and combining them so perfectly, it seems that they should be born one.
"If the essence of the world is the same, then different systems of practice will inevitably end up on the same path. So, what exactly is the ultimate of cultivation and martial arts? β
Zi Ning's heart was running with thousands of thoughts, and he kept thinking: "Is it to become an immortal?" Become a god? No, no, if it is to become an immortal and become a god, then what will be above the realm of immortals? What do the immortals want to cultivate? β
After thinking about it, Zining compared and confirmed the two civilizations, and finally there was only one answer that came to mind: "It's the Tao!" Only the Tao is the soul that runs through the whole practice, whether it is the cultivation of truth or the martial arts, what is pursued is the supreme avenue in the underworld. It is true that the Great Dao is a god, but as far as I know, whether it is Yuanyang or Yuanling, in the two worlds, there are no immortals in the past and present. Could it be that these two cultivation civilizations are flawed? β
Cultivating true civilization emphasizes the cultivation of the mind, the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and the supreme way of heaven.
Martial arts civilization emphasizes breaking through the limit, infinitely improving the physical body, and transforming life.
But......
"The body, the soul, the laws of heaven and earth...... Could it be that it is necessary to unite the three in order to go further, break the unbreakable limit of eternity, and win the realm of immortals? Does my True Martial Sword have this potential? β
All kinds of thoughts flashed in Zining's heart, and the slightest enlightenment kept coming. For cultivation, Zining's heart became more and more open, and he really began to have his own opinions. The way in his heart, until this moment, can be regarded as true and clear.
The heart of the Dao began to become clear from obscurity.
Boom!
A punch slammed into Zi Ning's chest, and Zi Ning's face changed, and he retreated from the practice under his feet, and suddenly looked quite embarrassed.
"Fight with me, dare to be distracted? You're looking for death! β
Long Xiangdao said coldly, bullying himself, but the offensive was not in a hurry, and he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and defeat Zi Ning in one fell swoop.
At the beginning, he was just driven by curiosity, and when he fought with Zi Ning, he was just honing Zi Ning according to the meaning of the four elders of the Long family, and by the way, he saw what secrets Zi Ning had. Therefore, from the very beginning, Long Xiangdao did not use all his strength. However, as the battle continued, he began to feel the strangeness of Zi Ning's body, and was surprised to find that Zi Ning's strength had been improving, and the improvement was getting bigger and bigger, and the life form actually showed an obvious trend of transformation, as if the demon dragon essence blood had really begun to be used by him.
However, no matter how he observed and sensed, he couldn't discover the mystery of Zining's body, everything, completely secretive and fascinating, and there was no way to speculate.
"Use your all!"
The heart was suddenly enlightened, and there was a sense of seeing the sun through the clouds and suddenly opening up. As Zi Ning spoke, his divine soul tentacles were myriad, wandering all over his body, containing the will of the Dao Heart, with the fierceness of a sword, constantly wandering and killing in his body, and actually regathering and condensing the demon dragon essence blood scattered into the hundreds of corpses around him.
It's just that this time, this blood has been firmly controlled by him, and it is mixed with his bloodline, and it is blended, and it is no longer separated from each other.
"Refining!"
As soon as the thought in his heart moved, Zi Ning's qi and blood all around his body were mobilized, and he was constantly smelted into the essence and blood of the demon dragon, and the qi and blood were unified, refining with life, and he actually wanted to use this to obtain the true meaning of this blood in one fell swoop and integrate it into the foundation of the Great Dao.
The huge heaven and earth aura couldn't help but swallow, inextricably linked, layer by layer, like an invisible cocoon wrapping Zining, frantically absorbing into this blood.
Zi Ning's entire life also began to shrink towards this blood, and all the qi and blood were like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and even the entire divine soul suddenly shifted and merged into this blood.
Everything happens in an instant.
In this instant, everyone felt that Zining's breath of life had disappeared, his body was erect, and his spirit was completely hidden, no longer a living life, but a totem.
Yes, it's a totemβit looks like it's a dead thing, but it has a quality that's more pure and mysterious than any life.
"Huh?"
Long Xiangdao's feeling was the most profound, at the moment when he punched and killed, he suddenly felt that the life form of the young man in front of him had changed, although it was still the flesh and blood in front of him, but the vague temperament above brought him a strong sense of oppression, which made his soul tremble, and he felt ashamed of himself.
Suppression of life forms!
In an instant, Long Xiangdao understood what was going on.
This feeling is the feeling of being suppressed in the face of a higher level of life form. This kind of suppression is almost impossible to reverse, and he only has it when facing the top peerless powerhouses in the family.
In fact, this kind of suppression is not uncommon, and it is most vividly manifested among demons, and some of the most advanced upper bloodlines will even absolutely suppress the existence of lower bloodlines, and even directly control them. In humanity, such repression is almost non-existent, because human blood is not only inherently superior, but also more equal. Between people, there is rarely blood suppression, and even if people face powerful demons, they are only afraid. Only when facing the existence of a demon dragon can people truly feel the taste of suppression from life forms.
The next moment, the breath on Zi Ning's body exploded in full force, and the breath of life that had fallen to the bottom and almost disappeared emerged like a frenzied tsunami and a peerless volcanic eruption.
At that moment, Long Xiangdao felt that a dragon appeared in front of him, a demon dragon with a more advanced life form!
Rumble!
Zi Ning punched out, bringing out a terrifying roar, and the fist passed, not an air explosion, but a spatial distortion, and was torn apart by the force.
This punch instantly hit the fist of the dragon Xiangdao.
A muffled snort came out, and Long Xiangdao's body and mind slipped rapidly, and his face turned pale after being impacted.
"What?"
He saw that the flesh and blood on Zining's body were constantly wriggling, weirdly twisted, and qi and blood re-emerged, not majestic at all, like a trickle, it was no longer qi and blood, but a strong life essence.
Between the flow of life essence, Zi Ning's body began to transform, his bones seemed to be reorganized, making a strange sound that made his teeth ache, and deep scales like netherworld cold iron began to appear on his skin.
"Dragon scales?"
Everyone's pupils were shrinking sharply, including the rank powerhouses, especially the four elders of the Long family, who stood up suddenly, unable to believe their eyes.
Even the few supreme powerhouses of the Long family who had cultivated the secret method and smelted the essence blood of the demon dragon could not be compared to Zi Ning's state at the moment. Zi Ning at this moment, where is it as simple as fusing the essence blood of the demon dragon and improving the bloodline, it is clear that it is to directly turn into a humanoid demon dragon.
The dragon's scales wriggled and continued to overlap, covering the whole body, forming a pair of protective armor without any dead ends, which suddenly made De Zining like a demon god.
"Kill!"
A loud shout came out, Long Xiangdao's heart was shocked, he was not convinced at all, his real strength exploded, and in one step, his body distorted space, and his fist slammed into Zi Ning's body.
Rumble!
Hong Zhong Da Lu, ********.
Zi Ning's body swayed, and his feet retreated again and again, but his momentum did not decrease, and his breath was not chaotic at all.
"Good!"
Feeling the intensity of Long Xiangdao's attack, Zi Ning's heart was agitated and he praised it. This dragon scale protector is more powerful than he imagined.
"Yuan Yu Dharma Body!"
Zi Ning's heart moved, urging this method, combining the subtlety of this method with dragon scales. Immediately, the dragon scales shrank and disappeared, but from the inside to the outside, the laws penetrated, not the condensation of runes, but the circulation of laws, forming an invisible defense.
The transformation of the physical body is just the beginning, in the soul of the gods, the true meaning of the life of the demon dragon is fused, and the changes also occur invisibly. Zi Ning's heart moved, and he sensed it slightly, this day, this earth, and all things were completely different as if they had seen it clearly for the first time. Between heaven and earth, the spiritual flow of all things, influencing each other, all kinds of different existences, spiritual strength and weakness, gathering rich or thin aura. These aura, faintly influenced by spirituality, show all kinds of different fluctuations, which makes people feel different temperaments.
These are some of the essences that lie beneath the phenomena of life.
"It turns out that the so-called elves are nothing but the essence of all things, condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gathering but not dispersing, and over time, it transforms, and finally becomes one with the mind, becoming an extension of the soul......"
At this time, Zi Ning finally understood the mystery of the elves.
"It's a pity that all beings in heaven and earth have limited lives, and it is impossible to condense elves on their own, and before they succeed, they are already dead, only those eternal existences will eventually form elves!"
That's why martial arts practitioners want to capture elves to practice.
"However, the elves are always foreign objects, and further, they must merge with the spirits! This kind of integration can only succeed if it is refined with its own Dao heart and guided by the Great Dao. Any martial artist who can't understand the way of his heart can't succeed. β
The life form is constantly changing, and Zining's wisdom is also improving.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Long Xiangdao's fist was like a torrential rain, and he smashed it wildly with all his might, making a series of roars on Zi Ning's body.
Zi Ning stood still, his body stood upright, feeling the impact of the opponent's attack, and his whole body was comfortable, as if someone was massaging. Originally, in the process of physical transformation, the whole body was ****, which was very uncomfortable, but with the dragon knocking and beating, it was quite enjoyable.
Seeing this scene, all the spectators were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw.
"Why?"
Long Xiangdao became more and more panicked, and in the end, his confidence completely collapsed, and he asked with a dejected face.
"For there is no word in your heart, no word of your own!"
Zi Ning stretched out his hand, plain, and put it on Long Xiangdao's shoulder.
Long Xiangdao's complexion changed suddenly, his body trembled, and his whole body slid downward, as if a mountain was suddenly pressing on him, making his legs tremble and he couldn't bear it.
This is Zining's current strength.
"Martial arts is my way, how can I not have a way in my heart?"
Long Xiangdao couldn't bear it, and when his body slid down, he felt a force in Zining's hand suppressing it, imprisoning his whole body, making him stiff, completely unable to move, and his whole body seemed to be stiff and petrified.
"Then tell me, what kind of martial arts is the martial arts in your heart?"
Zi Ning smiled slightly and jumped out of the ring, feeling that there was no need to waste time in the ring anymore.
ββ¦β¦ Please advise! β
Long Xiangdao looked at Zi Ning's distant back, thinking in his heart, but he couldn't think it through, hesitated for a while, and finally jumped out of the ring, rushed to Zi Ning, lowered his arrogant head, and sincerely asked.
"I know you're also fusing the blood of the Demon Dragon!"
Zi Ning stopped, stared at Long Xiang and said, "If you can use the Dao in your heart to kill the Demon Dragon's will, you may understand what the Dao is!" The secret method of your dragon family is to refine the essence blood of the demon dragon with qi and blood, which can be described as using brute force, which is inferior and superior, but it is refining with divine power and its own way. Since you are one of the best geniuses, you should have the pride of geniuses! β
"The pride of genius? What is that? β
"It's a puddle of mud in the world's martial arts, and we are born in it, not to immerse ourselves in it and rot in it, but to absorb all kinds of nutrients and bloom a lotus!"
"The martial arts of the world are like mud?"
Long Xiangdao was shocked, even if he was once extremely proud, he couldn't give birth to such a proud thought at all.
This kind of pride made him suddenly feel that the so-called pride he used to be was nothing more than ridiculous tsundere!
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