Just when the name of Zhou Siwei was once again spread to the world, in a nameless valley on the border of the Western Regions, Lu Heng's cultivation had reached the most critical moment.

For more than a year, it was the most peaceful time Lu Heng had ever lived, and he had nothing else to do every day except practice meditation and perform martial arts to heal his wounds.

His hair was shoulder-lengthening, his beard was luxuriant, his clothes were shabby, and he looked like a wild man.

But his temperament has become ethereal and unpredictable.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the divine light is contained, and when the gestures are made, the majesty is revealed.

At this time, he sat cross-legged with his hands like holding a baby, one palm up and the other down, and a golden pearl floated out of thin air on his chest, exuding dazzling brilliance.

His clothes and beard were windless, and a sound like a dragon roaring a tiger came from his body, and the sound was terrifying. As the beads on his chest slowly rotated, wisps of golden light visible to the naked eye continued to sink into his body, and each wisp of gold that was submerged into his body increased a few points.

This bead is the Moro Relic that Lu Heng dug out from the Heavenly Demon Qin!

And the wisps of golden light that he was constantly absorbing at this moment were the spiritual power of the Heavenly Demon Qin.

As early as half a year ago, with the power of qi and blood and the Yin and Yang grinding to no avail, he penetrated the mystery of the Moro Relic, not only completely dissolved the latent spiritual power in the body, but also comprehended a set of small methods that can absorb the pure spiritual power.

Although this Moro Relic is extremely powerful, it is actually not mysterious. This relic was condensed by the residual spiritual power in the mud pill palace after the death of Moro under the calcination of the fire, and the impurities in it were mottled, which not only contained the majestic spiritual power, but also mixed with its broken and messy fragments of thoughts.

These fragments of thoughts were all chaotic thoughts of Moro at the moment of his death, and they survived in a strange way that Lu Heng could not understand, most of them were some pictures of Moro's memories before his death, as well as a large number of Dharma insights. Only a few martial arts memories and opinions remained, and scattered martial arts memories.

As soon as this relic is held in his hand, these chaotic fragments of thoughts will immediately be displayed in his mind one by one. At this point, they are harmless and mild. But every time it is demonstrated, a part of the spiritual power will be consumed, and some fragments of thoughts will be completely shattered and disappeared in the process.

However, once these spiritual powers mixed with mottled fragments of thoughts leave the relics, they will immediately turn into life-killing energy, producing great power.

At the beginning, Lu Heng had just risen in his heart with the idea of guiding his inner spiritual power, and immediately an extremely strong life-and-death crisis surged into his heart, and he immediately dispelled this thought.

According to this characteristic of the Moro Relic, the old man of the Heavenly Dragon, who made the Heavenly Demon Qin, created the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon that can guide the spiritual power within it according to one of the martial arts memory fragments, and turned the spiritual power into an attack in the form of sound waves.

This is indeed the most superficial method, and it is also the most extravagant and ignorant method. Among the Moro relics, the most precious is its memory fragments, followed by the majestic spiritual power like the sea.

If you can thoroughly digest and absorb it step by step, even if you are a mediocre mortal, you can become the number one master in the world. Even if it is a good qualification, it may not be comparable to Moro.

This is simply the most precious golden finger in this aspect.

The Tianlong Bayin created by the old man of Tianlong is simply to buy and return the pearls!

It has been sixty years since the creation of the Heavenly Demon Qin, and in the past sixty years, the Heavenly Demon Qin has wasted many memory fragments and spiritual powers that have been fired like machine gun bullets.

And the weapon of the Heavenly Demon Qin will sooner or later completely disappear from the rivers and lakes as the energy of the relics is exhausted.

In fact, there were not many residual spiritual powers and memories at the moment of Moro's death, but it was only because Moro was too powerful and even out of the human realm, so he looked majestic like the sea.

But this sea is the Dead Sea, and now it has been consumed to the point that it has long since turned into a small lake.

When Lu Heng got the relics in his hands, there were only a few dozen thought fragments left inside, and there were only three memory fragments about martial arts.

One of them is the picture of Moro teaching his disciples, and there are only three sentences about the most basic martial arts, which are worthless to Lu Heng.

There is another one, it is Moro who recited an obscure Tianzhu language, and then pointed out, and suddenly the long river in front of him broke off, and he walked through the riverbed, and the long river behind him resumed circulation. Tianzhu Lu Heng recited it silently, but he still didn't know whether it was useful or not.

The last one, Lu Heng got it, and it was like a treasure!

This is the picture of Moro healing a black-faced, hideous and terrifying man, in the picture, Moro pointed out that it was like flying, and it was pointed out on the man's head and body, and suddenly, a black mist was guided out and turned into ashes.

Lu Heng immediately wrote down the order in which Moro pointed out the acupoints, and was pleasantly surprised to find that these acupoints were actually on the meridians centered on the Mud Pill Palace, and they could actually become Zhou Tian by themselves!

At first, he tried to work with internal force, but to no avail. I tried it with the power of blood and blood, but it was still useless. After thinking about it, he fused the two, and then ran again, and something strange happened!

The Moro Sari, in front of him, suddenly magically floated up, floating on his chest, dripping and turning.

Before Lu Heng could react, a ray of golden light suddenly submerged into his body.

Lu Heng was startled at that time, and hurriedly stopped his operation to check himself, but found that his body was not only unharmed, but refreshed.

Out of prudence, Lu Heng stopped cultivating this nameless internal skill, and for a month, after making sure that there was nothing unusual about himself, he started a second attempt.

In the end, he determined that this was a set of exercises that could absorb the power of the spirit, and it could strengthen the power of the spirit.

Lu Heng was immediately ecstatic, he ran this exercise, carefully dispersed the pill of qi and blood, the spiritual power that had been latent in the body and could not be eradicated, actually like a swallow returning to the nest, meekly followed Lu Heng's guidance, and submerged into his mud pill palace, and in the process, this spiritual force continued to dissolve and reorganize, and finally purified into gold, and the impurities were washed by Lu Heng's qi and blood, and dissipated.

The hidden danger that gave Lu Heng a headache for half a year was so easily resolved.

From then on, Lu Heng got up early to practice internal boxing to strengthen his qi and blood, and practiced ancient martial arts in the afternoon to increase his internal strength; When the sun set, he began to practice this nameless exercise to absorb spiritual powers.

A year has passed, although Lu Heng's inner fist realm is still in the realm of holding the Dan, the realm has stabilized a lot, and after the Dan of Qi and Blood is condensed, it has also grown and solidified a lot more than before.

In terms of ancient martial arts, Lu Heng cultivated all the martial arts he had gained, and understood the way of reconciling yin and yang, and in one fell swoop, he reached the seven-layer perfection of the Seven Injuries Fist, and with this skill, he advanced to the innate realm.

What surprised Lu Heng the most was that as he continued to absorb the spiritual power in the relics, his spirit was extremely full, and now he could do it for seven days without rest, still full of energy, and not tired at all. But by the eighth day, you will be very tired and need to sleep for three days to recover.

And with the increase of spiritual power, he can obviously feel that his memory and thinking ability have obviously improved greatly, the original long and vague memory can now be remembered at any time, and many problems that he couldn't solve before can now be suddenly cleared.

The strength is refined like this, and if you continue to cultivate step by step, the progress will already be much slower.

On this day, after Lu Heng finished his work, he had the idea of going out.

It's been more than a year, and it's time for him to go for a walk in the rivers and lakes and reap his fruits.

And he also has two system tasks that are not completed.

He is looking forward to it, with his current strength, can he crush the invincible opponents in this world?

On a sunny morning, Lu Heng rode the horse that was already as fat as a pig and slowly left the valley.

When passing by a smooth cliff, Lu Heng suddenly had a thought, flew up, he used his fingers as a pen, carved a set of his small test knife on the stone wall, a set of immature martial arts methods that combined ancient martial arts and internal boxing.

At the end of the mental method, Lu Heng left the word "Leave it to the destined person, Lu Heng's handwriting." ”

After writing, Lu Heng returned to the horse, didn't look at it, laughed and walked away.

A few years later, a young man named Zhang Danfeng was chased and killed, and he had no intention of breaking into the valley.

Zhang Danfeng passed on this skill to his disciple Huo Tiandu, and Huo Tiandu relied on this skill to establish the Tianshan School and accept two disciples, Zen Master Hao Ming and Huo Tianyun. In the following hundred years, the Tianshan faction rose and became a big faction with the same name as Shaolin and Wudang.