Chapter 3: True Martial Realm

After the poisonous mist, the dying Xiao Chen was pulled back from the edge of hell, and in this village, he felt unprecedented peace and warmth.

It is a spiritual touch, as if throwing yourself into the gentle embrace of your mother.

This feeling makes Xiao Chen nostalgic.

In the afternoon, the sky was still gloomy. It wasn't raining, and it seemed like dark clouds were still brewing.

The climate on the shores of the Great Lake resembles a subtropical monsoon climate, but it snows again.

Xiao Chen didn't learn geography well in his previous life, so he naturally didn't understand the magic of this big lake. At this time, he was chatting in the courtyard of the old man Han Le.

Gu'er was squatting on the side, not knowing what he was playing.

"Patriarch, tell me about the water demon again!" Xiao Chen asked curiously

"Ugh. Okay, where was the last time you talked about it?" The patriarch scratched his head.

"Last time...... Your grandfather has been hit by a great storm. Xiao Chen thought for a while.

When the patriarch heard this, he also nodded, and thought about it: "At that time, ......"

This 'water demon' is actually a very powerful big fish that the patriarch's grandfather caught when he was young. However, there have been other people in history who have caught it, and there are detailed records and descriptions of this 'water demon'!

According to these descriptions, Xiao Chen faintly sketched the appearance of the 'water demon' in his mind.

It is basically the same as the characteristics of the big fish that Xiao Chen saw when he watched the battle on the mountain. The people of Hanzhuang also said that they heard the loud cry of the 'water demon' and the sound of the eagle on that day. It's just that because of the low terrain, he can't see that battle like Xiao Chen.

This 'water demon' should be the same species as the strange big fish I saw that day.

In addition to this, there are many other interesting legends in Hanzhuang. Xiao Chen was also very interested, and asked around like a child.

The days went by happily and quietly, like this.

Every morning, the blood sun rises, which is the time when yin and yang change and yang energy rises.

The masculine energy in Xiao Chen's body was agitated, and the power of the line rose and contracted, forming a tide in the meridians, impacting again and again, and he could break through to the True Martial Realm at any time!

It's a pity that it's a little bit worse every time.

The villagers are busy, but Xiao Chen is the only one, leisurely. For the time being, the patriarch did not allow Xiao Chen to farm...... In fact, Xiao Chen doesn't know how to farm at all.

There was nothing to do, Xiao Chen had to take the children in the village to play around, he was like the 'child king' in the village.

Day after day, Xiao Chen still did not break through.

The drizzle began to rain incessantly, from morning to afternoon, from dawn to dark, sometimes for several days at a time.

After not seeing the sun for a long time, Xiao Chen felt that he was about to get moldy.

Eventually, the rain stopped. The sun was shining warmly, and the dust in the air was washed clean by the continuous rain. Xiao Chen ran out to breathe.

Sparrows call from the treetops. Of course, birds are not uncommon in such a paradise-like place.

When the weather is clear, people naturally have a lot to do.

Xiao Chen watched the people in the village work from the sidelines.

In the fields, everyone is busy.

Han Zhihao held the hoe and waved it vigorously in the ground. The people of Zhuangli called this man 'Dahao'.

Lifting the hoe, Dahao's back gradually straightened, and the movement of his feet and the coordination of his shoulders and hands all made Xiao Chen see it in his eyes.

Gradually, Xiao Chen stared at the ground.

This hoe between the ground, it seems to have some meaning.

Xiao Chen realized this, and a strange feeling stirred in his mind. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the artistic conception of the first level of the 'Divine Crystal Ninefold' exercise. The power of the body began to vibrate again.

"Opportunity!" Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. When he no longer hesitated, he got up and walked towards Dahao.

Dahao is digging a ditch.

"Dahao" Xiao Chen shouted.

"Seeing that you are also very tired of hoeing, it is better to let me do it, so as not to have my hands born for a long time. ”

When Dahao heard this, he frowned slightly. The patriarch has instructed you to be injured and not healed, so you will not be able to do heavy work!

"Dahao, please, the patriarch won't know. Xiao Chen pleaded.

Dahao thought for a while, then replied, "Okay then." Don't push too hard, I'll just come with a saliva. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Chen nodded and took the hoe.

Dahao walked to the side and glanced back at Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen, because of the initial recovery from a serious illness, looked very thin. When he waved the hoe, it gave people a heavy feeling, as if it was like a ...... Like a mountain.

Xiao Chen's hoeing does not have the artistic conception of the first level of the 'Divine Crystal Ninefold' of the Fusion Gong Method, but has become another artistic conception of its own.

Dahao poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, staring at Xiao Chen, but he was also confused.

As soon as the hoe goes up and down, it falls together. Xiao Chen's shoulders, hands, back, waist, thighs, and calves gradually became coordinated, and the muscles contracted rhythmically. Together, as soon as it falls, it is a cycle. The body and the hoe are like one.

And Xiao Chen himself just felt the magical artistic conception, intoxicated by it, and the power of his body surged, forming a tide again, and falling along with the hoe.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Xiao Chen's eyes were closed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Together, the power of action is still surging. Slowly, Xiao Chen almost forgot everything. In that one and the other, there was a mystery of the Endless Dao, but it was not something that Xiao Chen could touch.

Qi is balance, and volt is also balance. There is no yin or yang between the ups and downs, everything is balanced. Not extreme, not chaos, but eternal waves. Wave after wave, the cycle repeats, just like the waves crashing on the shore, never stopping!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the silent mind. The power of action boiled in an instant, surging wildly towards a place on Xiao Chen's body uncontrollably.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With a few crisp sounds in succession, several points in Xiao Chen's body instantly rushed away.

Xiao Chen's body shook again, the hoe in his hand stopped, and the pores around his body opened and closed.

At this moment, the dantian opened, the qi appeared, the cyclone was condensed, and the road of true martial arts was stepped on!

True Martial Realm, Cheng!

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes were empty and without any brilliance.

Break through the Origin Martial Realm and step into the True Martial Arts. This did not free Xiao Chen from his state of epiphany.

There is the foundation of the first artistic conception of the Gongfa 'Divine Crystal Ninefold', watching the great hoe Tian have an epiphany, as soon as Xiao Chen breaks through to the Origin Martial Realm, he falls into a deeper state of Xuan Zhi and Xuan.

Dahao's eyes blinked, and he suddenly woke up.

"What's going on?" Dahao got up from the ground in a panic.

Xiao Chen, who was not far away, was holding a hoe, his back slightly bent. I don't know if it's lifting or hoeing.

I saw that his eyes were staring motionless, as if he was stunned.

Seeing this, Dahao hurriedly ran over.

"Xiao Chen. "Xiao Chen. ”

Dahao shouted at Xiao Chen a few times, but Xiao Chen did not react.

Dahao hurriedly reached out and patted Xiao Chen's cheek, shouting his name while patting.

However, Xiao Chen was still motionless.

Dahao couldn't wake him up, so he had to hurriedly call the patriarch.

When the patriarch came, he still couldn't wake up. It took a lot of effort for the two men in the village to break Xiao Chen's fingers, take down the hoe, and wait until Xiao Chen was carried back to the patriarch's house, and the patriarch prepared the needles to stimulate his acupuncture points.

However, Xiao Chen's consciousness is now closed, and he has entered that state of mystery and mystery, and his six senses are gone. These methods will not wake him up.

"Oh, no. I can only wait for him to slowly wake up on his own. The patriarch sighed, shook his head again, and put away the needle.

"Grandpa. Gu Er widened his slippery eyes: "Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong with him?"

"He slept. The patriarch said helplessly. Then he thought about it again and said, "I guess I can sleep for a few days!"

"Oh. Gu'er nodded, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so snooze!

"Patriarch. "Huzi is also there. "Is there no other way?"

"Nope. ”

"I'll just have to wait for him to wake up on his own, and I'll try to feed him some liquid food and see if it works. Let's hope he doesn't go on like this. The patriarch said.

After a while, after dismissing the idlers, the patriarch and Huzi talked alone.

"Patriarch. We also know from Xiao Chen. How likely do you think it is to get out?"

"There's no hope. The patriarch shook his head. Xiao Chen also said that he also came here inexplicably, and even he didn't know how to go back, and besides, Tianwang was extremely dangerous, and he had to face the monster he said after he went out...... It's not worth it!"

"But, the robbers...... Only when we go out can we have a chance to develop!"

Huzi clenched his fists.

Back then, the Han people got the cultivation method of the power of action, and as soon as the news spread, the robbers went crazy and directly destroyed the Han people!

A huge Han ethnic group, with a population of nearly 1,000, was all slaughtered! Only a few people remained.

How bloody and cruel that was! Such hatred has been remembered in the hearts of the descendants of the Han nationality from generation to generation!

The blood is a deep hatred, and it is impossible not to take revenge!

"Bear with me!" the patriarch sighed, "The robbers are too strong, much stronger than us!"

Huzi stopped talking.

Indeed, the robbers are stronger than us, and they are not even half a star!

"Then what should I do? continue to endure it all the time? I saw that his body trembled slightly, and his face was also red.

"Don't get excited. The patriarch hurriedly waved his hand. He also knew that Huzi hated the hands of robbers very much, and Huzi's father forgave him so much that he killed the robbers' lair - Tuli Island on impulse.

In the end, of course, it is gone.

"Endure. It is to make a living for the children and grandchildren! The robbers have ruled the Great Lake for 3,000 years, but one day it will fall!"

After hearing the patriarch's words, Huzi slowly calmed down.

......

In the evening, it began to rain again. The rain was light and intermittent.

At night, the lights had been turned off in the patriarch's house, and Gu'er had already slept peacefully. It was raining lightly outside, there was no wind, it was quiet.

As soon as the patriarch lay down, he let out a long sigh.

Before, he tried to feed Xiao Chen some liquid food, but it was useless, the porridge water flowed out from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth as soon as it was poured in, and it couldn't go down at all!