"The amount of accumulation of the true yuan cannot be endless, it is full of splendour, saturated and thick, and it is your own limit:

The size of the dantian that has been opened up, the strength of its own flesh, the conversion efficiency of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, etc., will all have an impact on it. ”

"Physical strength?" Chen Caiyin looked embarrassed.

"This is natural, so practice is a path that must be done with caution, and even one negligence may have a huge impact on your future practice. There are no regrets in playing chess, and this is especially true on the path of cultivation.

Otherwise, why do so many people work hard to improve their physical strength even if they don't go all the way through physical cultivation?

Not only is it because it has a greater advantage in the battle, but it also has a lot of benefits in itself - a huge amount of true yuan, even if it is a low-level exercise, the scale of the technique will have a god-destroying effect that is difficult to achieve with high-level exercises. ”

Yunhua said very calmly, his words made the little girl's heart surge, but then she was very depressed.

I said it too dismally, so that the little junior sister couldn't accept it for a while?

He immediately comforted,

"However, generally speaking, the more true elements, the better, although this statement is suitable for most people, but it is not accurate.

The amount of true yuan still depends on one's own situation: one's own physique, the exercises to practice, etc.

If you are not the type of person who needs to consume a large amount of true qi in a move activity, you will only suffer from it if you do so, not only will the amount of true qi produced be too much waste, but it will also make the subsequent cultivation more difficult, the cultivation speed will slow down, and even the accumulation of true yuan will be too much, and you may explode and die if you exceed your own limit. Presumably, this is the so-called overreach. ”

"Huh, what about me?" Hearing Senior Brother Yunhua say that too much Zhenyuan savings may lead to an explosion and death, Chen Caiyin was immediately frightened, although he knew that the martial arts were dangerous, but he only felt that the people of the world were unpredictable, but he didn't expect that even this cultivation process was thrilling, which was no different from dancing on the tip of a knife.

This is, of course, a slight exaggeration, but it's not impossible.

It's just that in fact, no one has ever died because of too much True Yuan Savings causing an explosion - the speed of True Yuan Savings is too slow, who can guarantee that they will be able to successfully rush through the level and be promoted in a limited time?"

Seeing that the little junior sister was frightened by herself, Yunhua hurriedly explained:

"And after a long period of development and the practice of countless people, in today's era, the best time for accumulating true qi is generally set at 123 years, during this time period, the true yuan has accumulated enough, the time to stay is sufficient, and the monk is of the right age, so that it is convenient to hit this first level. ”

Looking at the little sister Chen Caiyin's eyes, Yun Hua understood, hugged a slight smile, tilted his head sideways and nodded at her like a dragonfly.

This quirky little girl, I'm afraid most of them want to use this as an excuse to avoid boring cultivation, right?

"With the old man here, he will naturally plan everything for your future cultivation for you a long time ago, and you will be in the best state and at the right time

Break the promotion, otherwise how can the name of his god operator be kept?

Even if there is an accident, it will definitely be strangled to death before it germinates, you see that the master and the master will find you all kinds of natural treasures on weekdays?..."

"Oh. Chen Caiyin muttered a small mouth, helpless but very innocent.

"Then there is the cultivation of the divine soul, and from this is the real beginning of the monk, from the inside out, to feel nature, to feel the way of heaven, and to unite the spirit and the soul.

Generally speaking, if a monk reaches the Void God Realm before the age of 2,500, his talent can already be regarded as one in a million, and around the age of 2,000, he is a rare son of Tianjiao.

Cultivating to the Void God Realm is already the end for most people, and it is also a rare peak combat power.

As for the Tianwu Realm above, it not only depends on personal talent, resources, and chance, but also pays attention to luck.

What is Heavenly Martial Arts? The divine martial arts of heaven gallop in the world, and they are not the spokesmen of the human world appointed by God, and they are not much different. ”

Saying that, Senior Brother Yunhua, who has always been moody and indifferent, with a plain and bitter gourd face, appeared with a faint smile without pride, which is very rare - with his talent, it is a sure thing to step into the Tianwu Realm in the future.

"Is it really good to boast so much?" Chen Caiyin gave him a demolition at an inopportune time, and said resentfully, back to the topic,

"Then you say, Feng Sheng's seven hundred years of achievement in the Heavenly Martial Realm, what is going on?"

"So senior brother, I still say the same thing, mortals have their own opportunities, no need to force it, let alone be jealous.

Feng's predecessor was able to have this achievement, which was also due to his talent and luck, after all, it was just a special case that could not be replicated, just admiration, and there was no need to compete with one or the other, or even be an enemy. ”

Yunhua could see that in the last two words, maybe the situation was wrong, so he bit the words extremely hard.

...

On the field, Feng Sheng stood still for a moment, the sword inserted on the floor had not yet been unsheathed, and the young children in the hall were eager to try, but no one dared to come down to compete with him.

When Feng Sheng saw that no one dared to fight him, and was about to turn around and go in the direction of the sword mound, a voice came,

"Please slow down, I want to ask you for a lesson or two. ”

The person who spoke was named Daodao, a swordsman who was a casual cultivator, more than 3,000 years old, and was in the early stage of the Void God Realm.

He stayed at the level of the Moon Realm for a long time and failed to break through, and it was also by chance that he recently obtained a magic medicine, and with the help of the power of this magic medicine, he was worthy of entering the Void God Realm, full of confidence, and wanted to take this opportunity to come to this Sword Emperor City to find an opportunity.

I saw him cross his hands under his armpits, a knife between his arms, diagonally close to his chest, slowly stand up, and then slowly walk towards the field.

"I love to use knives and think that knives are the king of soldiers.

People in the world say that the sword is a gentleman in the soldiers, and the knife is just a sharp blade like a butcher slaughtering cattle and killing sheep, so he likes the sword and hates the sword.

And the predecessors are famous, and they take this opportunity to make a name for themselves. ”

"Bah, you're from the Void God Realm, and you're embarrassed to fight with someone at the peak of the Void Realm?

It's too shameless to take advantage of people's danger, isn't it?!"

After hearing the words of the knife, the young people on the field secretly spit on it, but they didn't dare to show any abnormality, let alone say it.

To be honest, this is because they don't have the strength of the other party, if they also have the cultivation of the Void God Realm at this time, it may not be themselves who are on the field now.

"It doesn't matter. Whoever it is, it's the same for me, it's just a defeat. ”

Feng Sheng stopped, turned around, and looked at the other party.

(End of chapter)