Yuan Hong's flesh and blood are transforming, his bones are moving, and the rhythm is very ancient and mysterious, this scene is very amazing, making him constantly strong from the inside out.

He pushed slowly with his fists, his back bent like a big dragon, crackling, and at the same time, the thunder in his muscles and bones continued, as if there was an electric light shining, which was shocking.

Bang!

Every punch Yuan Hong throws is simple and natural, and the atmosphere is magnificent, his fists are constantly shaking, turning into one circle after another, as if pushing two mountains to rotate, the movement is appropriate, and it looks very powerful.

The artistic conception of Tai Chi is so ancient and vast that Yuan Hong just touched the tip of the iceberg, and felt that the soul was sublimated, containing endless mysteries, unspeakable, inexpressible, elusive, and unimaginable!

It is all-encompassing, everything in heaven and earth, dust and soil, grass and trees, and even the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of all living beings can be seen from it, from the sun, moon and stars, the heavens of the universe, to the ants and duckweed, and the gravel and dust.

Yuan Hong faintly felt that there seemed to be a supreme avenue in the underworld, which supported the universe of heaven and earth, including all living beings, all gods, demons and spirits, and balanced and dominated many avenues, which was the supreme origin.

"Tai Chi Dao! What kind of existence is Dao Ancestor, this kind of realm, I really can't imagine!"

Yuan Hong sighed, the more he felt, the more frightened he became, the more he felt that he was small, not even as good as dust, compared to this ancient universe, it was really too insignificant.

The stars of the heavens are all measured in hundreds of millions of years, what ancient vicissitudes, and even if the monks are extraordinary, how long can they live?

The realm of Taoism is only eight hundred years old, and although the immortal takes immortality as the realm, he only lives a few thousand years longer, and when the limit comes, he will turn into dust!

I don't know if there are gods in this world Yuan Hong doesn't know, but there is a record in Lao Jiao's memory that the ancient heaven and earth gave birth to gods, peerless and powerful, invincible, but they will also perish, and they will not live long live.

Who in the world can be immortal, and who can be truly immortal?

Even the stars will perish, heaven and earth will be reincarnated, only the avenue is eternal, and vaguely, Yuan Hong seems to see a new road!

In the past, Yuan Hong was still a little conceited, he was born to fit the law of the water system, and he comprehended a lot of artistic conceptions, compared with his peers, he exceeded a section, and he was a little complacent.

This makes him frivolous and very powerful, whether it is a fierce beast fight or a peer competition, he has the ability to overwhelm his opponents, but there is a sky outside the sky, and there is never a shortage of geniuses in the world.

There are many people of his generation who can suppress him, not to mention how extraordinary the Heavenly Domain is, even some other Great Domains, which are also arrogant, there must be people dormant, the world is vast, and he is not the only one who has strong luck.

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek. ”

Suddenly, Yuan Hong remembered Qu Yuan's words, and exhausted his thoughts, cultivation is like this, there is never an end, and there are difficulties and obstacles, there are many disasters, if you are not humble and cautious, there will be death and no life.

At this moment, Yuan Hong's mood changed again, making him feel extremely comfortable, a cool gushing out, moistening his heart, as if he had eaten ice cream, his heart was cold, and his heart was bright!

Thundered!

His boxing technique became more and more condensed, and his fists were pushed up, thick and deep, ancient vicissitudes, turning into a circle, surrounding him, and there seemed to be a black and white air flow faintly, which was very extraordinary.

This is a real progress in Taijiquan, it can be said that I have seen the threshold, although I have not yet stepped into the beginning, but it has undergone essential changes and seen the direction.

In this way, Yuan Hong immersed himself in cultivation, studied in retreat, read one classic after another, and of course, he did not forget to sleep and eat, and after a while, he would go out for a walk.

Boxing methods pay attention to the appropriateness of movement and stillness, not to mention cultivation, one relaxation and one relaxation is the best way!

Kui Long, Xiao Qin Zhong, and the big black dog were stationed by the lake, and Kui Long cut down a bunch of old trees and built a wooden house, which looked very ugly and twisted, making people worry about whether it would suddenly collapse.

It's really unaesthetic, there is no technical content at all, Yuan Hong laughed at him for a long time, made this thing blush, scolded Yuan Hong for being irresponsible, and left his apprentice alone.

During this time, it was Kui Long who was instructing Xiao Qin Zhong to cultivate, and the big black dog was responsible for taking care of him, while Yuan Hong, the master, was extremely relaxed and ran to the main hall to retreat alone.

Kui Long was angry, and wanted to go in to find him, but he was shocked by a loud shout, so frightened that he slapped his ass and ran away, and he didn't dare to turn his head back!

At the same time, he fights with the big black dog every day, and he can tear it several times a day, and one person and one dog are born to choke, as if they have a grudge in their previous life, and they don't like each other.

Especially Kuilong's wooden house, he was ridiculed by the big black dog, he didn't go in when he was killed, and he built a nest outside, and the angry Kuilong howled, and he had a duel between man and dog.

The result was obvious, Kui Long was bitten miserably, and the tooth marks on his body had not all disappeared, and a new one appeared, a large piece of blood, and Yuan Hong grinned when he saw it, and his teeth hurt in a panic.

The big black dog didn't take advantage of it, it was covered in black and shiny long hair, and it was torn off several pieces by Kuilong, bald one after another, completely broken, and bared its teeth all day long, so I wanted to take a bite while he wasn't paying attention.

Yuan Hong was speechless for them, he really couldn't figure it out, how could people and dogs have different paths, how could they be pinched?

Xiao Qin Zhong was extremely excited, his little face was red, his eyes were shining, like a porcelain doll, running around all day long, riding around on this hanging island.

He has followed his grandfather since he was a child, he has never seen the outside world, he is excited to see everything, and he keeps asking this and that, the scenery is pleasant, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which makes him very happy.

Yuan Hong didn't restrain him, this child was too young and suffered a lot, Yuan Hong wanted to give him a happy childhood, so he let Da Hei take him around to play.

For his cultivation, Yuan Hong is not worried at all, this kid's bloodline is too extraordinary, there are more and more silver bloodlines, so that his blood is silver, and his muscles and bones are constantly getting stronger.

Now, with a wave of one arm, this kid has a strength of two thousand catties, and he is bouncing all day long, like a little beast, very happy, and has a smile on his little face all the time.

In this way, the days passed day by day, Yuan Hong was very full every day, he realized the Tao and practiced boxing, and there was progress every day, and one by one the Taoist books were comprehended by him, observing the Fa, and participating in the Tao, so that Yuan Hong's Taijiquan became more and more refined.

The years passed, and a month passed unconsciously!

On this day, Yuan Hong sat on the surface of the lake, breathing in the morning sun, and one after another innate purple qi came out of the void and flew towards him, and then Yuan Hong burst into his abdomen.

The aura around him was so rich that it almost turned into a mist, wrapping him around him within three zhang, and from a distance, it seemed to be sitting in the clouds, ethereal and dusty, and agile like a fairy.

Kui Long was very envious, and he stepped over several times, wanting to cultivate beside him, but he couldn't get close at all, and there was a field shrouded in him, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements were slower than that of the old turtle.

He had an urge to vomit blood, this state was so uncomfortable that he couldn't struggle out no matter what, one yin and one yang, one movement and one stillness, there were two forces circulating, so that Kui Long couldn't stand.

This guy looks very funny, such a big man, but like a leaf, with the rotation of Yuan Hong's field outside his body, he has no self-control ability at all, he is dizzy, and his head is buzzing.

In the end, it was Yuan Hong who withdrew from the field, and he ran out, far away, as if he had seen a ghost, looking at Yuan Hong like a monster, grinning and scolding him for being a pervert.

Yuan Hong started and walked to the shore, and in a month, he made great progress, first of all, his strength alone increased to 60,000 catties, which was stronger than before.

Now it seems that his qi and blood are incomparably pure, just like Chixia Baoyu, the innate physique is tempered with incomparable tenacity, and the divine weapon is on him, and he can't even leave a white spot.

This kind of change is from the inside out, very thorough, if you look closely, you will find that there are more patterns on his flesh and bones, and they are very ancient, although the lines are simple, but they secretly conform to the laws of the eyes.

Yuan Hong believes that as his boxing skills become more and more powerful, will there be a heavenly diagram at that time, so that his physique is comparable to the king's body, and at the same time, his comprehension of Taijiquan will become more and more profound.

There is no end to this boxing technique, he still hasn't started, it's far from it! But the effect is already so good, he is extremely looking forward to it!

If it is changed to other boxing methods, it is impossible to do this, let him progress so fast, it is difficult to refine the body, and the more difficult it is, every step is like crossing the ladder, which is an inner transformation.

His true qi also changed a lot, and the Tai Chi artistic conception swept through his sea of qi, causing a great shock, contaminated with the breath of the artistic conception, and began to change towards a path that had never appeared.

Yuan Hong's sea of qi is quiet, the true qi is blackened, a sea eye erupts with rich vitality, a bright moon slowly rises, hanging above the sky, more and more bright, ancient vicissitudes, and bright as a god.

The time is too short, Yuan Hong doesn't know where the changes are, but he feels that the sea of qi and the vision are changing, very clear, and the artistic conception of Tai Chi has been transformed and perfected.

This kind of thing can not be seen in a short time, it requires perseverance, and Yuan Hong's perception of the artistic conception of Tai Chi makes him extremely excited, and he is especially looking forward to that day.

What can the vision of the ancient power become if it evolves again?

No one knows and has never appeared, full of unknowns and mysteries!

During this time, Yuan Hong also learned a lot of treasure arts, although they were all small techniques, but they were very practical! For example, he saw that there was a small technique called 'calling the wind and rain', although it was not aggressive, but it made him very happy.

All of a sudden, the wind and rain on the island, Yuan Hong performed his treasure technique, which caused a violent wind and rain, and it rained for several days, drenching Kui Long and the big black dog to the ground.

The key is that the quality of the wooden house is too poor to shelter from the wind and rain, and it is useless at the critical moment!

Yuan Hong had a lot of fun, and there were some treasures, such as fog covering the sky, heavy rain pouring, rowing rivers and diverting rivers, traveling clouds and rain, and there were many small techniques related to water, which touched him a lot.

Although these techniques are simple, they illustrate the simplest changes, making Yuan Hong's use of water more and more flexible and natural!