Chapter 2: The Abyss of Heaven and Earth
The practice of the Great Perfection of the Strength Realm is to penetrate the whole body, originate at the ends, go up to the zenith, and reach the abyss below.
Chen Zong had already achieved the strength of his whole body, sent to the ends, and perfectly controlled the strength of his body, and when he was in the Three Fierce City, he also began the next step of cultivation.
The zenith is the center of the head, and the abyss is the center of the feet.
Whether it is the zenith or the abyss, from the whole body, it is a relatively fragile part, even if Chen Zong cultivates into a leakless mixed yuan body, and his physique is far stronger than other martial artists, it cannot be avoided, it can only be said that compared to other martial artists, it is more tenacious, that's all.
Opening up the zenith and the abyss is not a safe thing in itself, and the slightest carelessness will bring serious harm to oneself.
Chen Zong did not rush to get through, but tried slowly, starting with the less dangerous abyss.
Controlling the incomparable chaotic Heaven Breaking Yuan Strength, he differentiated a trace of it, compressed it like a-for-tat, and quickly spread to the center of his right foot.
In his consciousness, Chen Zong saw a touch of black, which was a small round dot, as if it could absorb all the light, and it was the part of the center of his right foot, that is, one of the abysses.
Controlling the-for-tat strength, he slowly approached the abyss of his right foot, and as soon as he made contact, Chen Zong felt a suction, directly inhaling that trace of internal strength into it and devouring it directly.
Chen Zong was not flustered, he was very surprised when he encountered this situation for the first time, but now, he has completely accepted it.
Condensed the second strength, approached again, and was devoured again, Chen Zong tried again and again.
Lacking the guidance and experience of his predecessors, Chen Zong himself is actually not very clear, how to get through the zenith and the abyss, he can only slowly grope and try again and again.
In the end, Chen Zong came to two conclusions.
The first is to let the abyss continue to absorb the strength until it is saturated, and then it will automatically open up.
The second is to forcibly open it up by violence.
The first method is safer but takes time, and the second method is faster but more dangerous.
Chen Zong is trying the first one now, only condensing a trace of strength to be absorbed every time, worrying that too much internal strength will destroy the abyss, because in the feeling, the abyss is relatively fragile.
Until the middle of the night, the internal strength of the body was consumed, and the abyss still showed no signs of saturation, Chen Zong stopped sending strength to the abyss, and after recovering the internal strength, he rested and slept until dawn.
The sky was slightly bright, and Chen Zong had already come to the deck, looking into the distance.
It is still white, without seeing the edge, and the river water trickles in the early morning, reflecting a layer of red light from the morning sun, vigorous and full of vitality.
Taking a deep breath, his body was transparent and refreshing, and under the operation of his strength, Chen Zong felt that he was becoming lighter and lighter, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and he could fly in the wind.
Moving muscles and bones, making a sound like fried beans, there is a rhythm in this morning light.
The scope of the deck is not large, but Chen Zong still draws his sword and practices basic swordsmanship, reflecting the morning sun and morning light, like a trickle of water, endlessly.
Under the guidance of the sword, the majestic and domineering sharp strength was like flowing water, spreading to every part of Chen Zong's body, and this softness made Chen Zong also surprised.
The power cultivated by any exercise has its distinct characteristics.
For example, some fire energy will have a scorching heat like a flame, while the power cultivated by ice energy will have coldness, which is fixed.
If the chaos breaks the yuanjin, it is characterized by being strong and domineering and sharp, which is a kind of strong destructive power, and this kind of internal strength often cannot be as soft as flowing water.
It feels like a giant man with five or three thick natural powers, who can not only wield a giant hammer, but also take an embroidery needle to prick out a delicate embroidery picture.
Like the gurgling power of flowing water, it naturally spreads to the bipedal abyss, and this softening force directly pours into the bipedal abyss, and causes the slightest damage to the abyss.
Chen Zong was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
In the past, the condensation of strength again and again, like a-for-tat, was worried about causing damage to the fragile abyss, but now, the strength has become as soft as flowing water, and it does not seem to have the slightest destructive power, so it will not cause damage to the abyss.
Of course, Chen Zong could feel that it was not that the chaotic Heaven Breaking Yuan Jin had lost its destructive power, but that it had become introverted.
The people on this black sunken wooden ship were mainly people from the Great Feather Trading House, and a few were warriors who were going to return or go to the Longtu Dynasty, and everyone had nothing to do with each other.
At night, Chen Zong tried to make his internal strength like flowing water, which was not easy, but under Chen Zong's amazing understanding and perfect control of his own strength, it took three days to finally do it.
In the dark night, there was no moon and no stars, Chen Zong sat on a single bed, but his domineering internal strength became very soft, like a trickle around his body, flowing towards the abyss of the left and right feet, and then pouring into the abyss, this efficiency was at least ten times faster than the previous little attempt.
Although Chen Zong really wanted to inject his feet into the abyss now, he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry.
"Little brother, I see that your swordsmanship foundation is very solid, and your swordsmanship attainments should be good. ”
Half a month after the black sinking wooden ship sailed, a middle-aged man stood a few meters away from Chen Zong and said with a smile.
"Just study hard and practice hard. Chen Zong smiled slightly.
"Little brother is a member of the three dynasties. The middle-aged man smiled heartily, looking very talkative: "The aura on your body doesn't look like a person from the Longtu Dynasty." ”
"The predecessor is a member of the Longtu Dynasty. Chen Zong said with a smile, the aura on this person's body was different from the people of the three major dynasties that Chen Zong had seen before, and it was more similar to the people of the Great Feather Trading House.
Breath, it's a wonderful thing, and it's very complicated.
Between heaven and earth, everything has a breath, its own breath, the breath has infinite kinds, and the breath will also affect each other.
Each region has a history and culture that belongs to that region, and with the passage of time, the vicissitudes of life gradually precipitate, and the people who were born and grew up in that region will naturally leave the breath of that region, which is why people in one place go to other places, talk or behave, people will see the difference.
Of course, not everyone has that kind of vision, only those who are sensitive or experienced can do it.
Chen Zong is from the Yunlong Dynasty, and the middle-aged man is from the Longtu Dynasty, the middle-aged man often walks outside, is very talkative, and feels that Chen Zong is in love with him, and Chen Zong wants to know more about the Longtu Dynasty, so he naturally talks happily with the other party.
This middle-aged man, named Wang Yaorong, is a True Martial Realm martial artist, as for the True Martial Realm, Chen Zong can't feel it, and he can vaguely be sure that his cultivation is not low, at least his cultivation in the later stage of the True Martial Realm.
Chen Zong is interested in the Longtu Dynasty, and those are not secrets, as long as he enters the Longtu Dynasty, he will slowly understand, therefore, Wang Yaorong did not deliberately hide anything, and he will tell Chen Zong everything he can say.
The journey on the Shenyu River lasted more than a month, and now only half a month has passed, and there are at least twenty days left to reach the other side.
As he talked with Wang Yaorong, Chen Zong learned more and more about the Longtu Dynasty, which seemed to be not quite the same as he imagined.
On the other hand, Chen Zong's cultivation has also made good progress.
In the middle of the night, the black sinking wooden boat still rode the wind and waves at the speed of a galloping horse, sailed on the Shenyu River, and quickly headed to the opposite bank, except for the personnel who drove the wooden boat to maintain the course, there were also the personnel in charge of patrolling, and most of the others fell asleep.
Chen Zong sat cross-legged on a single wooden bed that was not wide, his eyes closed, and his majestic internal strength seemed to have lost his former domineering sharpness, becoming as soft and soft as a stream, and after surrounding his body, he went to his legs one after another, reaching the center of his feet, and was sucked into the abyss.
After many days in a row, Chen Zong gradually felt that the bipedal abyss had gradually become stronger from the original fragility, and could withstand the impact of more powerful forces.
Chen Zong could also feel that the abyss with both feet seemed to be filled, soon, soon.
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.
Every day, Chen Zong would go to the deck to watch the river.
Speaking of which, the river of Shen Yu River is indeed very beautiful, but it will be tired of watching it for a long time, but Chen Zong has been watching it for twenty days in a row, which is surprising, but no one knows that Chen Zong is actually not looking at any scenery, but observing enlightenment.
In the middle of the night, a large amount of internal energy roared like the water of a great river, constantly pouring into the abyss of the feet, and then, the hearts of the feet trembled slightly, gradually heated, and the temperature became higher and higher, feeling as if they had been stuffed into a red-hot soldering iron, which made Chen Zong's complexion change suddenly, and his feet couldn't help but tremble.
It's too hot, it's so hot, it feels like the soles of my feet are going to burn through.
It took half an hour to resist the burning heat, and when the heat was completely gone, it was replaced by an extremely comfortable feeling.
As if the center of the foot is penetrated, in contact with the air, the slightest coolness diffuses from the air, infiltrates the center of the foot, and the trace of coolness also enters the feet and legs along the center of the foot, and then permeates the whole body.
The circulation of a strong and domineering and sharp internal energy, which did not need to be deliberately controlled by Chen Zong at all, directly poured into the abyss that became very tough, and when it flowed out of the abyss, Chen Zong felt that the internal strength seemed to be mixed with a trace of coolness from the outside world, and between the circulation, it seemed to become more refined.
"Could it be that after opening up the zenith and the abyss, we can further purify our internal strength?" Chen Zong couldn't help but say secretly.
Lacking guidance and sufficient classics, Chen Zong was not clear about his ability to practice the Great Perfection of the Strength Realm, so he could only rely on himself to slowly explore.
Chen Zong has always been curious, what will happen after reaching the abyss from the zenith to the earth, and now he vaguely knows.
The purity of a body's internal strength has reached an extremely high level, and it is completely its own limit, and now, there is even hope for further purification, which means that the combat power can continue to improve.
When practicing the level of the Strength Realm, the stronger the combat power, the more solid the foundation, and the greater the benefits after breaking through to the True Martial Realm, which is why so many geniuses will continue to consolidate their foundation at the level of the Strength Realm, in order to be able to be ahead of others after breaking through the True Martial Realm.