Chapter 0014: Hongmeng Festival
If you want to maintain the prosperity of the family and gradually improve the status of the family society, the most important thing is that there are many talents in the family, and the younger generation is the fresh blood of the family.
If it is possible for anyone to push their sect or family to a higher status or a high degree of potential, the cultivation resources will be tilted towards him without reservation.
The competition between the various forces of the empire and even within the family is so cruel and unfair that no one can be immune from it, and the law of the jungle is vividly manifested in this.
The results of the shocking contest, one to ten, ten to hundred, quickly spread among the family, He Shang became famous in the family, his prestige increased day by day, and the scenery was unlimited for a while, and before that, He Yong's voice in the family was quite high, and he was replaced by He Shang in one day.
According to the rumors among the clansmen, the patriarch He Xiaoyun immediately laughed from ear to ear after learning the news, because the family finally appeared to think that the "civil and military are both complete" awesome figures, which has never appeared in the family for hundreds of years, and he even boldly speculated that He Shang is likely to be the hope of the family's future take-off.
What's more, since the eldest brother He Jinsheng abandoned martial arts, his vein was isolated from martial arts, and he was only allowed to practice Wendao, although the family was prosperous, but the overall martial arts cultivators in the family were greatly reduced.
He Xiaoyun has begged his eldest brother He Jinsheng more than once to lift this iron law that he thinks is "miserable", so as to help improve the martial arts level of the entire family, and every time He Jinsheng rejected him quite resolutely, and even the two sides had violent conflicts and contradictions.
Because He Jinsheng has achieved great success in Wendao in a short period of time, he has also brought no less help to the family than martial arts, and his contribution to the family is not inferior to martial arts, and whether it is the family or the empire, Wenshu and martial arts complement each other and are indispensable, as the second brother, He Xiaoyun can only acquiesce to the legitimacy of this iron law in the family.
In this public contest between He Shang and He Yong, He Shang is equivalent to inadvertently lifting the iron law that He Jinsheng is not allowed to practice martial arts, and it is no wonder that He Xiaoyun is so excited.
He Shang returned to the room, and before he had time to take a good rest, his grandfather, father, uncle, seven aunts and eight aunts came to greet him in an endless stream, and he had to patiently greet and cope with them one by one, so he tossed for half an hour before he finally had his own private time and space.
Seeing the last figure of the visitor disappear at the gate of the courtyard, he immediately felt exhausted, as if the whole person had been hollowed out, and returned to the room and lay down with his clothes on.
With a first-class cultivation in the martial spirit realm, it stands to reason that he will not feel tired so easily, in fact, it is also because He Shang has not practiced martial arts and mental methods so far, and his competition with He Yong is purely using spiritual power that is several times more abundant than He Yong, but after three hard fights, the spiritual power is completely released, and the spiritual power in his dantian has long been hollowed out.
In fact, even if He Shang's cultivation is a big realm higher than He Yong, if He Yong let go and fought hard at that time, he would definitely be the one who lost in the end, but after He Yong was repeatedly defeated by him three times, his fighting spirit has been completely destroyed, and he has no idea of fighting anymore, not to mention the fight between the clansmen, it is impossible to be completely ruthless without scruples, in fact, the person concerned He Shang is still very situational.
He Shang kept recalling the details of the fight at that time in his mind, and came to a conclusion that was ultimately in line with the facts, his brows furrowed, he sighed lightly, and muttered: "The hunting festival is about to open, you have to hurry up and get a book of makeshift mental methods and a book of martial arts at hand, if you fight with others every time like during the day, once your own aura is exhausted, it will be the meat on someone else's pad, let others slaughter, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Thinking of the mental method in his mind, He Shang suddenly remembered the Hongmeng Code in his arms, quickly took it out, looked at it quietly, sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered: "Is it really necessary to castrate to be able to study it?"
Although He Shang was unwilling in his heart, he had no intention of castrating himself at the moment, and after figuring it out, he no longer struggled, and only felt relaxed for a while, and lay down leisurely, planning to sleep well without heart or lungs, recover his physical strength, and meet the high-intensity cultivation in the next few days.
He Shang still pouted unwillingly, and ruthlessly put the Hongmeng Code aside, and even coincidentally covered it on the Ganoderma lucidum, and after a while, the "Hongmeng Codex" shook wildly, emitting a sharp phoenix roar, and then quickly transformed into a brilliant golden light, and then quickly drilled into the palm of his left hand.
At the moment when the golden light penetrated into the palm of his hand, He Shang immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his palm, which directly woke him up from his half-sleep, and then sat up with a 'swoop', spread out his left palm, and hurriedly looked towards the palm of his hand.
I saw that the Hongmeng Codex actually began to slowly embed itself in the flesh and blood of the palm, and the speed of the embedding began to change from slow to fast, and when He Shang came back to his senses and wanted to stop it, it had completely disappeared into the palm, but at this time, the palm was as smooth as jade, without any scars at all, as if the mysterious scene just now had not happened.
At this moment, the four big ancient characters of the 'Hongmeng Codex' came to mind, which were exactly the same as the fonts I saw before, but at this time, there was a little more intimate feeling, He Shang closed his eyes, his mind moved, and he carefully observed the changes in his body, and was suddenly involuntarily stunned.
In the palace cave in the palm of his hand, there was a white mist mixed with wisps of golden light, and above that white mist, the Hongmeng Code was lying quietly on it at this time, and the wisps of golden light emanated from the codex, which looked very mysterious.
A soft sound of 'dang' suddenly sounded in the air, just like the melodious sound of the morning bell of the twilight drum, and when the aftermath was lingering, the 'Hongmeng Codex' suddenly made a purple gold light, and a purple gold aura that was extremely rich and exuded a colorful light suddenly surged into his palace acupoint with lightning speed, and then quickly poured into the dantian, meridians and hundred acupoints.
At this time, He Shang suddenly felt a light in his eyes, and a line of Hongmeng Sanskrit appeared in his mind: "Qiankun Langlang, Heavenly Dao, Ninety-Nine to One, and then Shape Qiankun......!"
"Everything in the world is composed of five types of elements, namely metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and martial arts cultivators are nothing more than taking one of the five elements and eventually becoming a path. Wood makes fire, wood is warm, fire lies in it, drills out of it, so wood makes fire, fire makes earth, fiery ......"
"Hongmeng Jue is the precedent of opening heaven and earth, and the inheritor can open up the five major spaces of golden spirit, wood spirit, water spirit, fire spirit and earth spirit from the dantian through the Hongmeng Codex, obtain the method of cultivating the five elements of heaven and earth, and set the path of cultivation of the five major martial arts, and reach the peak of the martial arts of heaven and earth!"
He Shang silently recited this exercise mantra over and over again word by word, and pondered for a while, and there was a kind of enlightenment that haunted his heart.
At the same time, He Shang was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and couldn't help touching the small lump of meat under his abdomen, and couldn't help but admire his wise choice at the beginning: "It turns out that 'if you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace' is not what you imagined, if you were a little bit of a ghost at that time, I am afraid that it would have become a dispensable little lump of meat at this moment!"
He Shang secretly rejoiced for a while, and was attracted by the mysterious mental formula, gradually calmed down the excitement in his heart, and then sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, concentrated and condensed, his breathing gradually began to stabilize, and his chest rose and fell slightly, which was very rhythmic.
He Shang did not hesitate at this time, according to the guidance of the mental method, his hands intertwined a strange knot, concentrating on urging the poor spiritual power in the dantian, and after a while, a little purple-gold spiritual power surged happily in the palm of his hand.
Due to the fact that he was a little jerky about the "Hongmeng Jue" mental method, He Shang struggled to manipulate the silk containing purple-gold spiritual power, wandering in the meridians and dantian of the whole body, but the speed of urging was extremely slow, after all, with his current strength, he could not control the spiritual power to the point of ease.
Suddenly, the scattered aura between heaven and earth quickly converged around him, poured into it through the palace acupoints, filtered and reprocessed through the Hongmeng Codex, scrambling to drill into his body, circulating around and entering the dantian, watering his dry dantian, and then starting from the dantian, once again flowing in the meridians of the whole body, persevering to moisten the muscles and flesh and blood.
With the continuous nourishment of spiritual power, the tiredness of his body and mind just now quickly disappeared invisibly, and throughout the night, those magical spiritual powers circulated in his body as many as nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and his body functions had been adjusted to the best state.
He Shang's eyes contained a touch of joy, he took a deep breath of cold air, couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and muttered, "It's time to go further!"
Note that since it was decided, He Shang conjured up several extremely complicated handprints one after another, and his body also shook violently at this moment, and the major acupoints in his body expanded and devoured the spiritual power at the same time in an instant, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was pulled by the powerful suction of the major acupoints, and it frantically poured into his body, and was immediately swallowed up by the Hongmeng Codex.
As the aura of heaven and earth continued to pour in, the 'Hongmeng Codex' then flashed with golden light, and the wisps of magical golden light quickly merged into the surging spiritual power, and immediately began to fuse, purify, refine and discard the impurities contained in the aura, and then wandered through his dantian, meridians and major acupoints, and began to continuously wash his muscles and marrow.
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