"Grandpa doesn't know how many realms there are in the martial arts state of mind, but I heard that there are a total of five realms. They are, 'the realm of rhyme', 'the realm of potential', 'the realm of meaning', 'the realm of soul', and 'the realm of god'. ”

"Every time you realize a realm, the strength of a martial artist will change dramatically. ”

"Just like the Martial Sect, a Martial Sect that has comprehended the 'Realm of Rhyme' will inevitably outperform the Martial Sect who has cultivated to the same level but has not comprehended the Martial Dao state of mind. Because the former can exert the true power of Xuan-level martial arts, and can even play ground-level martial arts, while the latter cannot do this, and its strength is naturally inferior to the former. ”

"As for whether there is a higher realm above the 'God Realm', Grandpa doesn't know!"

The dean said that although he was a powerful person in the world, his martial arts state of mind was already mysterious, and it was impossible for him to explain it through oral exposition alone.

"Fat grandpa, how can these five realms be cultivated?" Qiangu looked at the fat grandfather with blank eyes, he had just comprehended the strength of the martial arts state of mind, so a strong desire for the martial arts state of mind rose in his heart.

The dean shook his head and said, "The martial arts state of mind is mysterious and mysterious, and if it is not verbally explained, the martial artist can understand it. You can only understand it, not say it, you need a martial artist to experience it!"

"Cultivation is a process, a truth that practitioners have realized in their long quest. So if you want to comprehend the martial arts state of mind, you have to go outside. Look at the scenery of mountains and rivers, feel the warmth and coldness of people, observe the world, and practice your heart in the red dust. Only in this way can you truly grow and break through the bottleneck of your cultivation!"

After that, the dean took out a gray ancient book that was about an inch thick and nearly half a foot square from his bosom and handed it to the hands of the ages, and said: "This book has followed my grandfather for many years, and the book records the strange things of the Tianyan Continent, regional features, historical changes, etc., which is a rare strange book. ”

"Although this book is not a valuable thing, when you enter the Great Wilderness Martial God Academy, everyone can have a copy, but this book contains what Grandpa has seen and heard over the years, and the cultivation dilemma, I think it should help you a little!"

Thousands of times took over the ancient book, and the first thing that caught his eye was the five big characters of "Tianyan Strange Chronicles".

With curiosity, he opened the book, and the first page was written with a total of ten catalogs such as "Tianyan Chapter", "Treasure Chapter", "Elixir Chapter", etc., and under the catalog there were dense fly-headed small characters, the handwriting was still new, and the pages were old, thinking that the fat grandfather had made another one for himself recently.

Eternals closed the book and looked up at the kind old man in front of him. Unconsciously, his eyes became a little moist, and he remembered something from the past.

Thinking that he knelt in front of the Martial God Courtyard for three days and three nights three years ago, until he fell to the ground in a coma, but when he woke up, he was sitting in front of this kind old man; he thought that he was on guard everywhere at that time, and in order to save his life, he called him "fat grandpa"; I thought of the excitement he felt when he heard this "fat grandpa", and this shout has continued to this day.

He is the head of a court, and he is one of the strongest people in the whole world, so there is no need to pay attention to himself, a little person like an ant, but why did he do this?

Qiangu has always had such doubts in his heart, and he is also wary of him, but now he has completely eliminated this concern.

Three years ago, he accepted the feeling, taught the basic boxing method, and now the life-saving feeling, the grace of preaching and solving doubts, does he really have any plans for himself?

The answer is no!

Because he didn't have to, he was already standing at the pinnacle of the Tianyan Continent. It is really not difficult for such a strong person to get something out of his own mouth.

"Fat grandpa!"

Eternal knelt on the ground with a "poof" and kowtowed three times. There will always be a time to separate, after tonight, the two are destined to be separated, I don't know what year and month they will see each other, I am afraid it will be at least six years.

And this kneeling completely connected the hearts of the two together!

The dean didn't go to help up the eternals, he could fully afford this kneeling, he said at the moment: "Child, the heart of defense is indispensable, grandpa knows that you have always had concerns in your heart, this is nothing, grandpa will tell you a story today!"

Eternals nodded and quickly got up from the ground.

At this moment, the dean stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky, his thoughts returned to the past for a moment, and he said leisurely: "There was once a little boy who was as persistent as you, and he may not have had such a miserable experience as you. However, he lost his father at a young age and was considered an orphan. is an ordinary family, but after losing his father, life is becoming more and more difficult day by day. ”

Until one day, a companion told him that the Martial God Academy recruited students, managed food and housing, and taught people skills. In order to save his own rations, the little boy secretly ran to the Martial God Temple. However, the Martial God Academy is not a place to receive refugees, only those who have the cultivation qualifications or the children of rich families can enter, and naturally they will not accept this little boy born in a poor family. ”

However, the little boy did not give up, and still stood in front of the Martial God Academy, hoping to be accepted by a certain teacher. At this moment, the little boy learned from others that kneeling in front of the door might be able to enter the Martial God Temple. ”

"Such an opportunity, the little boy will naturally not let go. So the little boy knelt in front of the courtyard gate, regardless of the wind or the sun. After three days of perseverance, the little boy finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground!"

......

The story is very old-fashioned, a little boy in order to save his rations and distribute them to his mother, and finally resolutely decided to go to the Martial God Temple. In order to be able to enter the Martial God Temple, he knelt in front of the door for three days and three nights.

The eternal listened very attentively, because the little boy was the same as himself, and the only difference was the different motive for setting off. In order to become a strong man, he avenged his dead father and sister, and he just wanted to save his own rations.

After being silent for a long time, and not being able to continue to hear the voice, Qiangu immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Fat grandpa, did the little boy enter the Martial God Academy at the end?"

The dean chuckled a few times, reaching out to touch Eternal's head. But his hand was stretched out in the air, and he stopped, because before he knew it, three years had passed, and the eons had grown up, and he had grown as tall as him.

The years, like a rolling river, will never return, and in the end what really leaves people are those memories engraved in the heart!

Eternals didn't get the exact answer from Grandpa Fat, but he already knew the answer. The little boy is most likely the fat grandfather himself, and he sees the shadow of the year in himself.

It wasn't so much that he saw his shadow in himself, but that he didn't want to forget those unforgettable memories. Sympathy for the sick, sympathy for each other.

Maybe it's fate!

When God arranged a miserable life for the ages, it also found a spiritual sustenance for him. Only by doing this will it be interesting, otherwise he can't stand the blow and die, how boring is this!

Just as he was pondering for eternity, he heard the fat grandfather say, "Child, grandpa won't teach you powerful martial arts!"

Qiangu's heart tightened, although he had never asked Fat Grandpa for a martial arts, but this did not mean that he did not have this mind. Mastering a high-level martial art, under normal circumstances, martial artists can fight beyond the ranks. He already has a strong physique, and if he masters advanced martial arts, he is confident that he can defeat the other party across the fourth order!

However, the fat grandfather's words completely dashed his hopes.

Qiangu looked up at the fat grandfather at the moment, his expression full of doubts. He longed for high-grade martial arts, but the starting point for everything he did was still a thirst for great strength.

"Martial arts are important, but they are not fundamental. The dean saw through the thoughts of the ages at a glance, and he asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of some powerful martial arts?"

Qiangu shook his head, three years ago he had been living in the Mountain God Village, and in the three years of the Martial God Academy, he had been nested in the Library Pavilion, basically isolated from the world, and naturally he had never heard of some powerful martial arts.

"Have you ever heard of a powerful warrior?" asked the dean again.

After thinking about it, he said casually: "Fat grandpa, aren't you?"

The dean chuckled, but did not deny it, after all, this is an indisputable fact. Of course, he wouldn't be so strong, and he didn't bother to do that.

"Martial arts are divided into heaven and earth, the power of earth-level martial arts is already very powerful, and the power of heaven-level martial arts is even more incomparable, but why aren't the reputation of these martial arts resounding?" the dean asked rhetorically, and after a moment, he said again: "This is because martial artists always only remember the person who created the martial arts!"

Qiangu frowned slightly, and for a while, he was a little confused, and he couldn't understand what the fat grandfather was doing with this.

"Martial arts are created by martial artists, however, no matter what level this martial art reaches, and no matter how powerful it can be, it ultimately belongs to the person who created it, not the person who learned it!" said the dean.

After hearing this, Qiangu understood a little in his heart, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Fat grandpa, do you mean, let me create a martial art by myself?"

The dean smiled and said, "It's a fantasy to let you create a martial art now, but grandpa just wants to tell you that you must have a martial art of your own." Even if it is a change on the basis of the original martial arts, it is the best, because only your own is the most suitable for you!"

"Right now, your cultivation is still good, and it's not enough to create martial arts, but you must not throw this idea away!"

"Looking at the world's strongest people throughout the ages, there are a few people who have taken advantage of other people's martial arts skills to step on the pinnacle of martial arts?...... Never, yes, never. Every powerful person in the world, they must have their own martial arts, which are completely created by them alone!"

"Again, only your own martial arts are the most suitable for you!"

Eternal silently took what Grandpa Fat said to heart, his goal was to become a powerful man in the world, so he had to learn to create martial arts.

As everyone knows, the dean's words tonight have affected the lives of the ages!