[In the year 9820, on June 3, the showers turned clear, and in the early morning he climbed Wudang Mountain with his friends, and met Yi Feibai and others on the road, and saw the two great masters of seeing gods fighting on the top of the golden dome, and benefited little. Houmulon City .......]

[De: Mu Longcheng, the two great grandmasters of the Peerless Dao people, the spiritual template of the Seven Dark Martial Artists such as Yi Feibai, and the imprint of the Battle of the Golden Dome. Under the change of water and fire, I faintly feel the opportunity for the dark energy to flourish.......]

[Lost: At a glance, life and death seem to be ...... by me]

[Summary: An inadvertent turn back can also cause extremely dangerous consequences.......]

Putting down the pen, An Qisheng closed the note, thoughtful.

It's a good habit to keep a diary.

An Qi had the habit of writing a diary in his previous life, but he had passed the stage of writing a diary every day, and he would only write down the things he felt were important.

People are always not objective enough about themselves to write these things down.

Wait until later to open it and see everything you have done from an outsider's perspective.

There are often some different perceptions.

"There has always been a saying in the martial arts world that one battle to the death is better than ten years of hard work.......

Although I was not physically harmed by that glance, I made a lot of progress. This shows that the breakthrough of dark energy also involves spirit.

No, it's not,

Is it between life and death, the spirit is more cohesive, and you can feel the changes in the body? More control? ”

An Qisheng's palm was weak, and he felt that the inside of his body was a little excited, and he felt a feeling of wanting to squirt, and there was a pinprick like a tingling sensation in the fingertips of his five fingers:

"If I hadn't activated my ability to avoid Mu Longcheng's spiritual influence at that time and carried it over, wouldn't I have been promoted to dark energy on the spot?"

Thinking about it, An Qisheng shook his head.

Promotion between life and death, this is a very unnecessary thing for him.

One success does not mean that there is only one success, but there is only one life.

For example, the famous method of stealing the sky in the martial arts world, practicing boxing on the top of high-rise buildings and cliffs, often one day of boxing is better than others' ten-day work.

But boxers who have fallen from the building and fallen off the cliff have abounded throughout the ages.

You won't be so lucky every time.

"Forget it, the breakthrough between life and death is not for me. I've had a lot of martial arts masters watching, and there's no reason to do something like that. ”

An Qisheng didn't think too much about it, slowly closed his eyes, and activated his ability.

He was a human being for two lives, and he struggled between the sickbeds for a year, and he had a deep reverence for life, and it was unacceptable for him to try his luck between life and death.

What's more, he can understand the state of anyone when they break through.

Not once, ten, hundred!

One person can't do it, a thousand people, ten thousand people!

After all, you can summarize your own path to advancement!

Buzz ~~~

As An Qisheng closed his eyes, the spiritual imprint that seemed to be like a starry sky appeared in front of his eyes again.

After many attempts, he already knew that his ability was not to travel through time and space to see other people's pasts.

Rather, they can wander the spiritual imprint left by everyone in the world, and then know what has happened in their lives.

And a short contact may be a necessary way for his ability to generate a "key".

"Yifei White ......"

As soon as An Qisheng's mind moved, the stars in the sky gradually dimmed, only one of them became brighter and bigger.

until it filled his entire perspective.

Rumble!

The "star" that represented Yi Feibai shattered into countless streamers and scattered in front of his eyes.

Looking closer, the pictures that flashed in the past flashed in front of Yi Feibai's past, flashing in front of his eyes like a slide.

Wudang Mountain in the rain, B&B boxing, fighting with people, getting married, cave house, falling in love, going to school, learning boxing.......

It was just a moment, and all the deep memories of Yi Feibai's life were displayed in front of his eyes.

And as long as he wants, he can enter any memory, observe, and realize all his feelings at that time......

"He broke through the dark memory......"

An Qisheng had no intention of knowing more, so he said a word silently in his heart.

The countless streamers dissipated, leaving only one freeze in front of his eyes.

Rumble!

The next moment, An Qisheng's mind had already entered the last picture.

It was a retro renovated bedroom.

Yi Feibai, who had long hair and bare upper body, leaned against the head of the bed, half-closed eyes, and muttered to himself:

"Although I am close to death this time, my kung fu is rising, and the dark energy, the dark energy is not far from me....."

This is it!

As soon as An Qisheng's heart moved, he disappeared into Yi Feibai's body.

"He's not as good as my body......"

As soon as he entered Yi Feibai's body, An Qisheng felt it.

Yi Feibai seems to have been seriously injured, although he is almost good at this time, but in terms of body alone, he is not as strong as him, which makes him faintly feel a sense of depression.

However, he didn't think too much, but calmed down and quietly realized Yi Feibai's state at this time.

At this moment, it should be the time for Yi Feibai to break through the dark energy.

In his induction, at this time, the blood flow in Yi Feibai's body was very fast, and the beating of his heart was gradually accelerating, and gradually, there was a feeling of full qi and blood, and his breath was boiling.

It's like a balloon that blows up bigger and bigger, and it feels unpleasant not to vomit.

"What are you thinking?"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in thin pajamas walked in with a bowl of chicken soup:

"You're not well, don't think too much, take care of your injuries."

Yi Feibai ignored it, still carefully feeling the state of his body.

The woman shook her head and placed the porcelain bowl of chicken soup on the table.

Call!

Yi Feibai suddenly opened his eyes, took the porcelain bowl containing chicken soup in his hand, and his forearm suddenly trembled.

I saw that half a bowl of chicken soup in the small porcelain bowl suddenly rolled up like boiling water, and then, it was lifted high by an invisible force, like a fountain scattered to the ground!

"You ......"

The woman was startled at first, and then her eyes lit up: "Feibai, have you broken through the dark energy?" ”

"Hahaha! After 16 years of learning boxing, I finally broke through the dark energy! ”

Yi Feibai laughed, threw the porcelain bowl on the ground, rolled over, and rolled on the bed with the woman in his arms:

"Meng Meng, I finally broke through the dark energy!"

"Ahh

The woman shouted, "Turn off the lights first......"

"Old husband and wife, what are the lights off!"

I'm not suing!

An Qisheng, who was immersed in the moment when Yi Feibai broke through the dark energy, was taken aback and quickly withdrew from perspective.

"Whew! Good ......"

In the room, An Qi was in a cold sweat and secretly shouted that it was dangerous.

Although he is not a moral model, he is not interested in snooping on other people's privacy.

Even if it was just a fragment of memory that remained in heaven and earth, he would not allow himself to do such a thing.

"The state of dark energy, the state of dark energy ......"

In the next second, he put other thoughts aside, moved his body, and set up an eight-pole shelf in the room.

Whew~

In the small bedroom, the fist wind whistled, and he didn't care if the bottles and cans were broken from time to time.

The mind completely sank into the fist.

His eyes were fixed on the tip of his right finger, and gradually, a subtle, barely perceptible stream of heat slowly converged towards his arm.

Whoa~

In the clear mind, there seem to be thousands of rivers flowing into the sea in the east.

I don't know how long later, An Qisheng stomped on his feet, and his strength climbed steadily, and in an instant, he crossed his shoulders and elbows, and he didn't enter his palm!

Bang!

The fist fell on the wall, and the strength rushed, piercing through it.

Dust mixed with drops of blood splashed!

Blood was dripping on the ground, but there was no pain on An Qisheng's face, only a trace of a smile:

"Dark energy, it's done."