Xiaolong is right, in recent times, he has made rapid breakthroughs in cultivation, ignoring the foundation.

Just like building, the foundation is unstable, and no matter how majestic the construction is, sooner or later it will collapse.

A solid foundation can affect how far you can go in the future.

"Boy, for your sake, Uncle Long taught you a meditation method. ”

"Although this method is like a chicken rib, it can quickly enable the practitioner to enter a meditative state. ”

There was a small dragon's voice behind him, Wang Yan's footsteps were slightly sluggish, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a streamer of light crossing the void, and instantly disappeared into his eyebrows.

"The Fa has taught you, how long you can get rid of the demons in your heart is up to you. ”

With a move in his heart, Wang Yan nodded, stepping on the dead branches and rotten leaves and gradually moving away.

......

I don't know if this canyon is a natural formation or a man-made cause.

The thick fog that lingers in the canyon all year round becomes a natural barrier to all curiosities.

If it weren't for Wang Yuesheng to give accurate landmarks, Wang Yan probably wouldn't have jumped into the canyon for the rest of his life, even if he had come here.

Because on the surface, it's just a simple canyon.

"According to Uncle Wang's guess, in addition to the genius treasures and strange flowers and fruits everywhere in this canyon, there should also be hidden treasures. ”

Unconsciously, after walking a few miles away, Wang Yan suddenly stopped and muttered softly.

"Perhaps...... The opportunity has not yet come. ”

Finding a place where the grass was green, Wang Yan sat down cross-legged, turned his heart to the sky, and put himself into a meditative state.

At the same time, the spirit rotated to find out the meditation method that Xiaolong had taught earlier.

For a while, a large number of text messages poured out like a tide, making Wang Yan in a trance.

After a while, Wang Yan understood thoroughly.

This method of meditation may seem obscure and complex, but it is very simple when understood.

Coupled with the general outline, there are a total of forty formulas, and the rest is Xiaolong's commentary and perception of it.

"Concentrate and let go of everything. ”

"The Lingtai is clear and clear, accommodating heaven and earth. ”

"Knowing the sea is the base, and the spirit is supplemented. ”

"Follow heaven and earth, Taoism and nature. ”

"Incarnate as the wind, no self and no boundary......"

Slowly muttering a formula, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, "Referring to Xiaolong's perception and commentary, the highest level of this method is selflessness and no realm. ”

"To do this, you first need to empty everything, keep the spiritual platform clear, feel the rhythm of nature, and follow the trajectory of heaven and earth. ”

"Meditation incarnates itself as the wind, contained in the heavens and the earth, and the soul assists the ocean of consciousness to travel the heavens and the earth, so that we can achieve selflessness and no realm. ”

If Xiaolong was around, he would definitely be shocked by Wang Yan's analysis, and then shocked by his demonic martial arts.

It's just a bit of understanding, and you can understand it so thoroughly with just the formula.

In addition to the demonic martial arts qualifications, they also need a talent that is unique in ten thousand.

"Hoo ......"

With a light breath of turbidity, Wang Yan slowly closed his eyes and entered a meditative state again.

One breath and two breaths.

About half a cup of tea passed, and Wang Yan's breathing gradually lengthened.

It was like an ancient beast that covered the sky and the sun, falling into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, I saw Wang Yan's eyebrows frown slightly, and then stretched.

A wisp of rhythm that had never been touched before appeared in Wang Yan's soul perception.

At this moment, although he is in a meditative state, he can clearly perceive everything around him.

This feeling is very similar to the detachment of the soul, but it is more wonderful and mysterious than it.

Wang Yan's spirit began to pursue this wonderful rhythm, and began to gallop between heaven and earth with its trajectory.

In this process, Wang Yan saw all the scenery of this Wanzhang Canyon.

I saw dead branches and rotting leaves buried deep in the soil, and I saw insects struggling to wriggle in the soil.

I even saw the shoots that wanted to break through the soil, and used all the strength in my life to break through the shackles of the soil and get a new life.

He also saw the life force of the trees passing, the speed at which the leaves withered and yellowed, and the slow pouring of the buds.

It was all so wonderful, it seemed that the world was no longer so lifeless, dark and chaotic, full of vitality that symbolized new life.

These are wonderful scenes that Wang Yan has never perceived and seen before.

Suddenly, this peculiar rhythm disappeared, and Wang Yan's spirit also lost its purpose and became aimless.

Just when Wang Yan's soul was idle, the strange rhythm that had disappeared before reappeared.

But this time it's no longer a wisp, it's a strand.

Like a violent wind swept through the heavens and the earth, Wang Yan's spirit was blown back and forth in an instant, and he lost his sense of direction.

After several struggles, the spirit finally adapted to this sudden violent rhythm, contained it, and began to swim with the waves.

Everything in heaven and earth became clear at this time, as if the girl who had lifted the fig leaf and revealed everything in front of Wang Yan's soul.

In a trance, Wang Yan seemed to perceive a trace of indescribably powerful ancient aura.

This breath is the most powerful and vast existence that Wang Yan has ever felt, and it can no longer be described as terrifying.

It seems to be an immortal god, indifferently overlooking all living beings.

But it's a pity that Wang Yan didn't have time to experience it carefully, and this breath was fleeting.

In the next moment, Wang Yan's soul soared into the sky with the violent rhythm.

He saw the three Lei Tian standing at the edge of the canyon, and even their subtle changes in expression could be seen clearly.

"How do I feel like someone is spying on us?"

"Yes? How I didn't perceive it. ”

"Senior Brother Lei, what are you kidding, could it be that there are people hiding here who are better than us?"

Lei Tian's brows were furrowed, and his eyes flickered.

At that moment, he felt a kind of déjà vu in his eyes, watching them.

But in an instant, this feeling disappeared without a trace.

In this wonderful feeling, Wang Yan completely forgot about his own existence.

He incarnated as a part of heaven and earth, looking at the ebb and flow of the tide, the rotation of the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, the violent rhythm disappeared again, but Wang Yan did not become aimless, but roamed the world as he wanted.

In this state of no desire, no desire, no self and no boundary, Wang Yan's original impetuous state of mind and unstable foundation are rapidly improving.

It is like perfecting a masterpiece made of heaven and earth, making it more perfect.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed such a look.

Slowly getting up, Wang Yan came to an extremely lush vegetation area.

If you stand on a high surface and look down, you will find that this is a naturally formed basin.

The strange flowers and fruits in the basin are full of rare and rare, but the cracks in the depression of the basin do not have any flowers and vegetation, and they are bare.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a place of hidden treasure. ”

A confident smile jumped out from Wang Yan's delicate face.

Because in the wonderful realm of selflessness and selflessness, Wang Yan sensed that there was something different here. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Wangu Taizun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.