Chapter 147: The Jade Emperor is on top

After Li Mochou left, Shen Chengping was dressed in plain white thin clothes, with his heart facing the sky, and he sat with his eyes closed. When the distracting thoughts are eliminated, the void is quiet, and it naturally enters a state of concentration, the mind escapes into the void, without thoughts, the innate spiritual light is gone, the communication between heaven and earth is natural, the pores around the body open and close freely, swallow the essence of heaven and earth, and incorporate the five internal organs.

If the body does not move, the essence is in the kidneys and the water is in the yuan; If the heart does not move, then God is in the heart and the fire is in the heart; True loneliness, the soul is in the liver and wood Chaoyuan; Delusion forgetfulness, then the spirit is in the lungs and Jin Chaoyuan; The four great harmony of water, fire, wood, and metal are in the spleen and the earth.

Returning to the inner light, but seeing the five internal organs are shining, and the five air circles are circulating. The innate true qi does not slack off, and gradually gathers the black qi of the kidney water, the red qi of the heart, the green qi of the liver and wood, the golden and white qi of the lungs, and the yellow qi of the spleen and soil. The circle turns like a dan, merges into one, and merges into the dantian qi sea.

After getting Xiao Wuxianggong, Shen Chengping finally got the essence of it after more than ten years of painstaking study, integrated with the Mixed Yuan True Sutra he created, refined the innate mixed Yuan Qi, no phase and formless, and his own realm has now entered the innate peak, the pores open and close, and the body is exposed, without deliberately, it can be transformed into Gang Qi.

After reminiscing again, Shen Chengping let out a long breath of turbidity, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, now his skill has reached the level where the water is full and overflowing, the three treasures of the spirit and spirit are round and full, and he can rush through the level at any time, but no matter how he senses it, he can't break through the innate and enter the realm of the grandmaster, as if he has been restricted by this world, which is the same as the induction he noticed in the world of laughter and the innate soon after reaching the innate level, so that Shen Chengping knew that he had reached the limit allowed by the world in the Condor World. There is no hope of continuing to break through, and if you want to go to the next level, you can only enter a whole new world.

"Maybe this is really the last competition!" Thinking of next month's Taishan competition, Shen Chengping had a faint premonition in his heart.

In the next month, Shen Chengping did not continue to practice, but continued to accompany Rong'er and Mo Chou, although he said something, but the two girls also seemed to notice something, Rong'er even mentioned that Shen Chengping should not continue to participate in the Taishan competition, but was naturally rejected by Shen Chengping.

One day in advance, Shen Chengping has quietly arrived in the territory of Mount Tai, he also saw many martial arts people on the way to the middle capital, to participate in the destruction of the Jin Kingdom, the swallowing of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Mongolia, Yang Kang, who has created endless achievements, entrusted his brother Guo Jing to hold the martial arts alliance, this time the alliance, Ma Yu and other Quanzhen seven sons will also be present to support Guo Jing.

Under the secret care of Yang Kangming, who dominates the world, today's Quanzhen Sect, the first door in the world is worthy of its name, the Quanzhen Sect Taoist Temple is open all over the country, and there are no less than 1,000 disciples, in addition to Shen Chengping There are seven senior brothers, there are twenty-three true disciples who have reached the first-class realm in the door, and two of them have reached the half-step congenital, and it is only a matter of time before they enter the innate realm, and there are more than ten disciples in the inner sect who have entered the first-class realm, and there are countless disciples in the second-rate realm, so many masters are not comparable to any sect, And these changes are naturally indispensable to Shen Chengping's contributions, he can be regarded as worthy of Wang Chongyang's kindness in preaching and teaching, but now for Shen Chengping, the most important thing is the pursuit of martial arts.

Mount Tai is the head of the five mountains, the mountain is magnificent, magnificent and broad, the sky is gradually brightening, the clouds and mist are white. A figure dressed in white like snow stood on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, facing east, closing its eyes and immersed in the early morning mountain breeze.

The sky is shining. The morning sun was about to rise, Meng Xueqing suddenly opened her eyes, her cold gaze suddenly turned eager, and she looked down tightly at a hazy figure that jumped up from the cliff like walking on the ground.

At the moment when the first warm light of the spring morning sun shone on the top of the mountain, Shen Chengping stood outside the abbot Xu in front of Meng Xueqing on time. smiled and said: "The master of the Laomeng Palace has been waiting for a long time, but I really don't want to go...... Ha ha! ”

"Shen Chengping, I hope you have entered the realm a little new in the past three years, otherwise you will lose......" Meng Xueqing said after a while: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you, in the past three years, I have finally completely integrated my own cultivation of the small Wuxiang Gong with the Sunflower Treasure Book and the Yijin Sutra, and evolved into a more magical internal strength mastery......"

Shen Chengping raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm ashamed...... I am also thanks to the Meng Palace Master's mastery in the door, I was able to make my self-created internal strength to a higher level, I thought it would be a safe victory, but I didn't expect the Meng Palace Lord to be far behind! ”

Meng Xueqing smiled and said: "My internal skill has now been preliminarily perfected, called the 'Taiyin Formless Heart Sutra', I don't know what to call the internal skill you created?" ”

"Taiyin Formless Heart Sutra? …… Good name! Shen Chengping sighed in admiration, and then said: "The internal power I created was originally called the Mixed Yuan True Scripture, but now I have obtained the true meaning of the little Wuxiang Gong, and I have integrated many martial arts techniques that I have collected, so it will be called the 'Wuxiang Mixed Yuan True Scripture'." "Shen Chengping's method of naming is always rough and simple.

At this time, the two people seemed to be friends who had been friends for many years, and they didn't have the slightest feeling that the person in front of them was about to fight to the death, and after talking to each other for a long time, Meng Xueqing said first: "Now the time is almost up, let's shoot!" ”

Hearing this, Shen Chengping's expression was solemn, and there was no way to talk and laugh, the robe on his body was windless, and the sword intent around his body was surging.

Sneer...... Xiuxiu......

The sound of energy breaking through the air is sometimes faint, almost imperceptible, sometimes sharp, and the roar is endless. Shen Chengping's three feet around his body were filled with a layer of vague and invisible transparent qi, the sword qi of the long sword in his right hand was urging, the left hand was pointing like a sword, pointing to the east and pointing to the west, flipping like a wheel, and the Dao sword qi burst out like rain, or ethereal without 'color', silent, light as water, or condensed like purple glow, breaking through the air and roaring, like fire and blazing.

When the sword qi came, a hazy snow-white figure suddenly dissipated like a breeze, and quietly appeared in another place in an instant, but there was an ethereal and uncertain aura around the body, the martial arts of the free school were originally elegant, and at this time, they were exerted to the extreme by Meng Xueqing, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens descending to earth, hazy and unclear figure, but ethereal like a fairy.

Different from Shen Chengping's transparent innate qi that seems to be soft and rigid, yin and yang, the breath around Meng Xueqing's body seems to be formless and formless, like qualitative and qualitative, like a floating white cloud, and as if her body is originally transformed by white clouds, gathering and scattering, unpredictable. Many times you seem to catch her, only to come back to your senses only to find that it is just an afterimage, and her form has appeared on the other side.