Whether it is a low-level internal strength method or a top-level internal strength method, it can only be cultivated to the innate peak realm.

The energy in the body of the Grandmaster, the Great Grandmaster, and the Shattered Realm is still the innate true qi, and the difference lies in how much artistic conception is comprehended.

Cultivating to reach the innate realm and comprehending an artistic conception is the grandmaster. To comprehend a certain artistic conception to the realm of perfection is the great master. The artistic conception transforms into a law, and being able to break through the void is the shattered realm.

Jiang Feng, who had cultivated Ning Yuan Divine Skill to the extreme, after thinking about it, he planned to construct the realm.

A single basic artistic conception, he naturally can't look down on it, only the all-attribute artistic conception is what he wants.

"Heaven has no intention, but people have hearts, why not use their own hearts for heaven's will?"

"The knife has the intent of the sword, the sword has the intent of the sword, and the planet also has the meaning of the planet."

"It is better to use the planet as the artistic conception than the universe as the artistic conception."

The power of artistic conception is also the power of will, and the sword intent is to display the will of the individual with the sword.

The sword intent of sword cultivation is almost all the intention of destruction, and the sword intent is roughly the same.

After calculation, the root of the artistic conception such as sword intent and sword intent is the power of the soul.

Willpower, mental power, divine consciousness, mental power, etc., are all the power of the soul.

If the strength of the soul is too poor, there is no tenacious willpower, let alone the power of artistic conception.

When he used to visualize, Jiang Feng coincidentally visualized the vast starry sky.

Whenever he dreamed or practiced meditation, endless stars would appear in front of him.

If he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have comprehended the meaning of the universe. The meaning of the planet is as difficult as ascending to the sky, let alone the meaning of the universe.

Of course, the meaning of the universe that he comprehended at this time was not the real meaning of the universe, at most it was the meaning of the galaxy.

Jiang Feng, who had been unable to get started for a long time, began to comprehend various attribute artistic conceptions.

"The artistic conception of time, space, light, darkness, life, death, wind, thunder, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth seems to have comprehended the realm of perfection?"

Relying on the comprehension of the magic laws of the main god level, it only took more than an hour to comprehend all the thirteen attribute artistic conceptions to the consummation realm, and the river breeze that came back to his senses was still a little unbelievable.

"If there is no accident, as long as the artistic conception transforms into a law, I can shatter the void."

After calming down and abandoning the messy thoughts, Jiang Feng continued to comprehend the meaning of the universe.

"The stars are immovable, and the planets are spinning...... The meaning of the universe is a mixture of artistic conceptions. ”

Under the surge of thoughts, Jiang Feng only took two hours to practice the prototype of the meaning of the universe.

Hearing footsteps from far and near, he immediately rolled over and got up.

"Escort Jiang, Sanshao asked you to gather at the door." Li Yong said after knocking on the door.

"Got it." Jiang Feng answered, opened the door and walked out.

After a while, looking at the nine acquired martial artists in front of him, one innate martial artist, Li Qiang said: "I'm going to Jumu City, you guys pack up, and set off after half a pillar of incense." ”

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, and each went back to prepare.

Ryushen is twelve months in a year, thirty days in each month, twelve hours a day. One hour is equal to four pillars of incense, one pillar of incense is equal to two teas, and one cup of tea is equal to fifteen minutes.

Ten minutes later, everyone gathered at the door again.

"Let's go!" Li Qiang said in high spirits.

The group rode their horses and whips and went straight to the giant wood city.

"At a speed of about one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour, the horse of the dragon god is really fast." Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Not long after leaving Mochizuki City, everyone was surrounded by a group of masked people.

Li Hua, who was in the middle of the congenital stage, frowned and asked, "Three Shao?" ”

"Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming, everyone be careful." Li Qiang admonished.

"Kill!" The masked man in the lead swung his sword and slashed in the air.

The incomparably powerful innate true qi swept out invincible.

Li Hua drew his sword and slashed out a sword qi to offset the menacing sword qi.

More than two dozen masked men, armed with swords, rushed over.

Li Yong, who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!" ”

Pulling out the tiger teeth, Jiang Feng hurriedly greeted him, curious about Li Qiang's strength, he didn't do his best.

Today, with his strength, he can destroy these enemies in front of him with just one thought.

With the talent of Tsubaki Elephant, he casually emits a little poisonous gas, which is enough to kill anyone present in an instant.

Li Qiang, who was not afraid of danger, pulled out the long knife on his back and slashed at the masked man who rushed over with all his strength.

The sound of metal clashing sounded, the sword broke in two, and a masked man was cut in half.

"Die!" The masked man in the lead, brandishing his sword frantically. One after another, sword qi poured out like a raging storm.

Li Hua, who was knocked away by the sword qi, vomited blood and flew backwards dozens of meters, looking depressed.

"Ahhh......h

In an instant, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, five of the guards and eight of the masked men.

If a master makes a move, he can distinguish the winner in an instant, and he can decide life and death in an instant.

"Protect the three less!" Li Yong shouted anxiously.

Looking at the masked man galloping towards him, Li Qiang rushed over as quickly as a shadow, avoiding the other party's sword qi, he turned around and stabbed, a head was thrown away, and bright red blood spurted wildly.

Seeing this, the masked people were terrified and immediately scattered.

"Sanshao, you, you, you killed a master in the late congenital stage?" Li Hua asked dumbfounded.

"I'm strong enough and fast enough, he's too careless." Li Qiang said calmly, with tens of thousands of catties of huge strength, in terms of physical strength alone, he is several times that of an innate martial artist.

Because of his body, he couldn't cultivate the internal strength of the heart method, and relying on the body medicine, his physical strength reached a shocking more than 90,000 catties, which was greater than the strength of an innate martial artist.

Relying on his powerful strength and extremely fast speed, he was able to kill the masked man in the late congenital realm, if it weren't for the other party's light enemy, it was still unknown whether he could kill the other party.

"Sanshao, this person is Meng Hu, the big boss of Flying Tiger Village." Li Hua said.

"You know him?" Li Qiang asked suspiciously.

"This scar on Meng Hu's face was cut by the three elders, if he hadn't jumped into the river to escape, he would have been killed by the three elders a long time ago." Li Hua pointed to a hideous scar.

"With the strength of the Third Grandfather Grandmaster realm, how could he be allowed to escape?" Li Qiang was puzzled.

"The three elders ten years ago were still in the late congenital realm, and Meng Hu ten years ago was already the best in the middle innate stage." Li Hua explained.

"I see." Li Qiang nodded thoughtfully.

"Sanshao, should we go back first?" Li Yong asked.

"Uncle Hua, are you seriously injured?" Li Qiang asked.

"The internal exercises I practice are much better than Meng Hu's, and my internal injuries are not serious." Li Hua shook his head.

"There's clearly something wrong with this." Li Qiang said in a deep voice.

"What's the problem?" Li Yong asked.

"Meng Hu has a grudge against the Li family, even if he wants to kill me, he doesn't need to cover his face." Li Qiang reminded.

"Sanshao, let's go back first." Li Yong worried.

"Bury the body and continue to Giant Wood City." Li Qiang gritted his teeth and said.

Selling the corpses on the ground, the six of them rode wild again.