A small lake in the mountains behind Qingxiu Peak.

Mei Zimiao and the others still bathed in this small lake as usual. In the past, they were more talking and laughing to relax their mood, but in the past eight years, they occasionally talked about Fang Zixuan, and this time, they talked about Fang Zixuan again.

"Eight years have passed, why hasn't Brother Fang been out yet. Fang Huiying said.

"With Senior Brother Fang's understanding, the longer he stays in retreat, the better, and the longer it is, the greater the gain for Senior Brother Fang. "Quhua rain road.

Mei Zimiao clenched her fists underwater, was the understanding between herself and Senior Brother Fang really so outrageously different?

Seemingly sensing Mei Zimiao's unwillingness, Song Mingzhu's right hand gently held Mei Zimiao's left fist underwater.

After two breaths, Mei Zimiao's fist was released.

"I really envy Senior Brother Fang, we haven't comprehended the laws of the first layer yet, he is actually comprehending the laws above the second layer, it's really more popular than people. Chen Yuanyuan pouted.

"Forget it, we don't need to compare with Senior Brother Fang's kind of demon, we are not the only ones who can't compare to Senior Brother Fang, aren't many people in those big sects, big families and holy lands also inferior to Senior Brother Fang, I don't believe that many of them can comprehend the law in the realm of martial arts. Huang Xinyu said.

"Indeed, even in the Holy Land, there are not many people who can comprehend the laws in the realm of military generals. Yin Xueqin said.

Brother Fang, Holy Land. Cao Yiyi, like Mei Zimiao, couldn't help but clench her fists.

Hmph, what are the big sects, big families and holy lands, the villains are the most powerful. Hu Yuexian shouted.

Do you comprehend the law in the realm of martial arts?Heh, Senior Brother Fang has comprehended the law in the realm of martial arts, if you can say it, I'm afraid you will all be scared half to death. Yuan Zihan said in his heart.

"We just do our best, it's best to be able to understand the law, if we can't, that's our life, and we can't force it. Song Mingzhu said.

Fang Zixuan, who was in the middle of that endless mountain range, didn't know that eight years had passed outside, and he was still carefully feeling the extremely mysterious aura in the open door on the left and the closed gate on the right.

Since there is a door, the door is open and closed, and now, the door is opened and closed, and then closed. So, there should be an open release, right? Like what Yu Qiuzi said?

Spring and March, this is called Chen, heaven and earth are born, and all things are glorious. This spring should be the way to maintain health.

In summer and March, this is called Fan Xiu, heaven and earth are intertwined, and all things are gorgeous. ... This summer should be the way to grow.

Fa Chen, Fa Chen, the way of health, the way of health, could it be that this is what this opening and releasing means? That extremely mysterious breath is released from behind the door, and then all things are glorious?

Spring March.

Summer in March.

Fang Zixuan muttered and repeated these two sentences. It's just that for a long time, Fang Zixuan found nothing.

Sure enough, knowing is one thing, and whether you can comprehend it is another, if just knowing is equivalent to comprehending the law, then the world will be full of martial kings on the street. For example, in the case of stir-frying, the dish is put in a pot, and who wouldn't, but why do some people make delicious dishes while others make them difficult to swallow?

Knowing, it's really just knowing, and not understanding it is like swallowing dates, and you don't understand the meaning at all.

Half a year has passed.

Fang Zixuan still showed no signs of soberness.

Wang Wenguang couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that this kid really accidentally comprehended a deeper law?

Ji Qianqian asked a little nervously, "Wen Guang, how is Zixuan doing?"

"I don't know, but he doesn't look like there's anything wrong with him. Let's wait a little longer. Wang Wenguang said.

Another half a year has passed, and Fang Zixuan still hasn't come to his senses.

After looking at Fang Zixuan carefully for a long time, Wang Wenguang finally gave up helplessly, although he didn't know what the situation of this kid was now, but it didn't seem to be a bad thing, right?

At this time, there were two small fish quietly in Fang Zixuan's dantian, one white and one black.

The seventh layer of the golden rule: the golden rule of convergence comprehension!

The Seventh Layer of the Law of Water: The Law of Closed Water Comprehension!

It's just that Fang Zixuan still hasn't woken up, or rather, he doesn't want to wake up. He wanted to try to comprehend the way of health and the way of growth.

Fang Zixuan suddenly stretched out his hands, put them together, and then slowly parted to the sides, as if he wanted to open the invisible door, but this door seemed to be really invisible, and Fang Zixuan's move did not open the door.

Fang Zixuan held his hands like this, motionless.

A year has passed.

A small white fish was happily swimming on Fang Zixuan's left hand.

A small black fish was happily swimming on Fang Zixuan's right hand.

Two years have passed.

Fang Zixuan's hands were still hanging in the air as they were three years ago, and the two small fish were still swimming tirelessly. However, Fang Zixuan found nothing.

Could it be that this is the end of my enlightenment?

The autumn wind on Fang Zixuan's left began to slowly weaken, and the heavy snow on his right was gradually becoming smaller.

Looking down at the endless mountain range again, Fang Zixuan sighed and muttered, "It seems that this is really the end of it." Let's go, go back. ”

After speaking, Fang Zixuan closed his hands, and the small white fish and the small black fish swam around Fang Zixuan's body, and at the same time, the fish's mouth was wide open.

The mountain range below Fang Zixuan was immediately sucked into the mouths of these two small fish.

Gradually, this huge mountain range is shrinking.

Fang Zixuan raised his head slightly, and then the two small fish swam under Fang Zixuan's left and right feet respectively, and then, they carried Fang Zixuan to the sky, because there was a black and white hole there.

Soon, Fang Zixuan was about to enter that hole.

And at this moment, a little green suddenly appeared in the wreckage of that mountain range, it was a small grass, and then this green spread rapidly, and a small green grass was suddenly spread on top of this wreckage.

However, Fang Zixuan, who had just entered the entrance of the cave, did not find out about this situation.

With Fang Zixuan's disappearance and the rapid shrinking of the cave entrance, a little spark suddenly appeared on this green meadow, and it quickly spread.

It didn't take long for this green meadow to turn into a pile of ashes.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

It's just that I don't know when the spring breeze here will come?

Ay.

A sigh quietly sounded in this world.

Twelve years,

Convergence and closure.

Now the king returns,

When will you come again?

"Twelve years have passed, why hasn't Zixuan woken up yet?" asked Ji Qianqian.

"Perhaps, this kid is trying to surprise me unexpectedly. Wang Wenguang said.

"It's been twelve years, Brother Fang, you haven't woken up yet, could it be that you have gained a lot this time?" Cao Yiyi muttered to herself.

"Senior Brother Fang. Yuan Zihan looked at the moon and muttered to himself.

The summit of Qingzhu Peak.

The snow on Fang Zixuan's body was slowly melting.