Chapter 70: Wonderful as "Time Shifts"

On the first day, the twelve meridians and twelve true qi in Wang Ming's body were bubbling like a spring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The master didn't know, and the ancestors of the Five Thunder Sect didn't know that one punch of the Five Thunder Fist could affect two or three meridians, and the Five Thunder Fist practiced inward with strength, which was to develop another twelve meridians from the three meridians in the left and right.

Wang Ming had cultivated the Five Thunder Fist before, and the twelve meridians had already loomed, and he had also thought about whether he would have to wait for the twelve meridians to be full of true qi when he hit the Martial Dao Fivefold, and it was estimated that the time it would take him to impact the Martial Dao Fivefold Martial Soul Realm should be longer than others.

Now, he doesn't think so.

The difference between practice and gradual practice and abrupt practice.

I heard that the master did not hesitate to risk his life for himself, knowing that there was a killer waiting for him outside the Five Thunder Gate, and he could only be a shrinking turtle now; what did the Five Thunder Gate do for the top and bottom of Lei City a hundred years ago, and what did the upper and lower reaches of Lei City do for the Five Thunder Gate in the past hundred years?

Wang Ming's heart set off a monstrous anger!

At the critical moment, Wang Ming's familiarity with the little wisdom condensed by the Daozang allowed him to control his anger, quickly enter the cultivation of meditation, and turn ordinary fire into innate fire.

The best Dan that was refined could not compare to this innate fire that Wang Ming obtained by chance.

With the help of the innate fire, on the first day, all the twelve meridians that were originally looming in Wang Ming's body appeared, and the veins were clear.

It's like digging a ditch, one day and one night, twelve channels of true qi meridians are dug up.

The next day, Wang Ming's whole person was like a ding furnace, the innate fire was burning, and the true qi in his body was constantly burning out.

The aura between heaven and earth converged above Wang Ming's head.

When others cultivate, the aura is like a mist, imperceptibly, but when Wang Ming cultivates, the aura is like a droplet, and finally above his head, Baihui will converge into a spiritual spring and empower.

Lei Gong once again became clear and agile, to use an inappropriate analogy, it was as if a high-definition picture became ultra-high-definition, and ten thousand thunderbolts greeted it.

The spiritual spring entered the body and was wrapped in thunder light, and sank into the Thunder Palace and turned into all kinds of clouds on the Thunder Palace.

Visualize the Thunder Palace, which can be used as a super radar, and it can be seen within three miles, even if it is a great martial artist with eight layers of martial arts. This is the first supernatural power of the Thunder Palace.

Now, Wang Ming has unearthed the second divine power of the Thunder Palace, which is to store aura.

Like this kind of opportunity to turn the aura of heaven and earth into a spiritual spring, Wang Ming knew that it was unavoidable, and it was caused by his initiation of the innate fire.

At the end of his cultivation, only when he found a holy place of cultivation with a spiritual spring, Wang Ming could enjoy such treatment again.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't have a spiritual spring, you can use the pill instead, with the Thunder Palace, Wang Ming believes that he can take the pill ten times and a hundred times more than others, without worrying about the body exploding.

It is precisely because of the spiritual spring entering the body that Wang Ming can make the twelve meridians flow, if you change a person, a body of true qi scattered in the twelve meridians, then there are twelve streams.

Gurgle...... The water of the twelve meridians is gurgling and moving, and its sound is particularly beautiful.

On the third day, Wang Ming's twelve meridians gradually filled, and at dawn, Wang Ming opened his eyes suddenly.

The roof has two pieces of tiles, and two pillars of light go down from top to bottom. There were countless floating dust in the pillar of light, each fluttering.

Wang Ming looked at it, and the dust stagnated, as if it was still.

It's not that the floating dust doesn't move, it's that the floating dust slows down.

Wang Ming was not surprised or pleased, but just watched quietly.

Martial Arts Quadruple High-level Time Shift!

As soon as the gaze is fixed and the mind is watched, the subject's movements become slow.

Compared to such a wonderful feeling, the changes in the bones of the body rattling and the flesh and blood squirming are nothing.

Strength is growing, and it doesn't matter.

At this moment, the Thunder Palace erupted with ten thousand golden lights, and Wang Ming ascended to the fourfold high level of martial arts, his eyes turned, and the floating dust fluttered as usual.

Wang Ming slowly retracted his gaze and continued to experience the wonderful feeling of high-level time shifting.

The great secrets of heaven and earth are all in the word "time and space".

After 10,000 years of human beings, the mountains and seas have been covered by martial arts, and all races have been conquered by martial arts, from the first weight of martial arts to the ninth weight of martial arts, and every step of each weight may have a deep meaning.

The human body conceals the secrets of heaven and earth, and martial arts cultivation seems to be getting stronger step by step, but in fact, the ultimate goal is to excavate the great secrets of the human body, and even the great secrets of heaven and earth.

And from the many classics that Wang Ming saw in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I am afraid that the time migration level of this fourfold high level of martial arts has been ignored by many sages.

The secret of time, a glimpse of a little, from now on the opponent's gestures will be a point slower, how can you wait to ignore it?

Wang Ming crossed over, which is equivalent to taking an earth civilization, naturally has the vision and courage that others do not have, and naturally has a trace of reverie in his heart.

Wang Ming did it when he thought of it, his eyes were introverted, observing every heartbeat, every blood flow, and every breath of his cells......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming opened his eyes again, and sure enough, comprehending the meaning of "time shift" is not something that can be completed by the fourfold martial arts, but runs through the entire martial arts practice, and even the thunder law practice.

Once he truly understands the mystery of "time shifting", one day of Wang Ming's meditation is equal to ten days for others. I am afraid that no one in this world has ever thought of such a wonderful thing.

Successfully promoted to the fourfold high-level of martial arts, Wang Ming's current strength is properly between the two elephants and the three elephants, and the power of the five thunders is at least the power of a dragon.

Is that enough?

Do you want to continue?

At this moment, Wang Ming's twelve meridians were overflowing with true qi, and the true qi was steaming all over his body.

It's a pity that only the Middle Palace Thunder Palace is translucent, and the body is dim up and down, and the true qi is pervasive, but Wang Ming feels its movement, and he can't see it.

It's not over yet, Wang Ming said in his heart, continue to break through!

Three days and three nights passed, and it rained for three days and three nights in Thunder City.

Song Que and Qin Xian'er practiced boxing in the house, getting up two hours early every day, and thinking about breaking fists at other times.

This practice, Song Que felt extraordinary, and he didn't remember all the punches he practiced before.

Qin Xian'er also gradually forgot about the Ethereal Palm and the Star Picking Fist, you must know that these two are heaven-level exercises.

On the morning of the fourth day, the rain stopped, but the dark clouds all over the city did not disperse.

Qin Xian'er finished her two hours of Collapse Fist cultivation in the morning, and there was a faint itch in her feet.

It was strange, and then a trace of true qi emerged from the two thumbs, but it quickly disappeared into his own flesh.

Qin Xian'er didn't dare to say how much her cultivation strength had increased in the past few days, but her speed had definitely increased by one or two percent.

After a few days, there was a sense in the body, and then the strength or speed increased, which was something that Qin Xian'er had never heard of, and even the most powerful teacher in the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Hall in the palace could not teach it.

According to past experience, true qi is always spewed out from the left meridian first, and then runs the whole body, and never comes from the thumb of the big foot.

Qin Xian'er also had this feeling yesterday, and thought it was an illusion, but today she can be sure.

What's going on with this wisp of true qi?

Did it help her break through the fivefold martial arts?

Her little head was full of questions, and she wanted to ask the senior brother, but the senior brother was in retreat, and she could only endure it.

Song Que was a little anxious, it's the fourth day, and the boss hasn't been out yet!