Seven days passed, Wu Gen was thrown into the tripod every day like boiled meat. Every time I see Dading, I don't feel like I'm trembling. The ancients once used the Ding Wok to allude to the fierceness of torture, and Wu Gan suffered seven times.

In the hot soup in Dingzhong, the fierce medicinal properties are like a brush to cleanse Wu Geng's muscles and bones over and over again. At the same time, it is also necessary to urge the Yi Sutra to urge the medicinal properties to reach all parts of the body.

Because I didn't have the Master's teaching since I was a child, I relied on my own groping, and I fought all the way, so I inevitably had hidden illnesses and hidden injuries on my body.

The practice of martial arts does not contain the body, and the little ghost is forced to come to the door, which is the truth that the practice of martial arts should not hurt the body. When he was young, he fought too hard, and Yin ate grain, so that the foundation was not laid, and the body was prepaid early.

Many foreign boxers were born when they were young, but when they were old, they were injured and sick, and their life span was not long, just because they ate the bowl of rice given by God too ruthlessly.

Wu Gen was seriously injured this time, and his muscles and bones were broken in many places, and his martial arts future was almost ruined. But according to Wu Lone's statement, the so-called not breaking is not standing, taking this opportunity to stretch the muscles and bones, make up for the leaks and remove the flaws, and reshape the body.

In the big ding, Wu Lao stretched the tendons and bones of Wu Gan over and over again, and dredged the acupoints. It is equivalent to dismantling the bones one by one, breaking the attached fascia one by one, and putting them back one by one. The taste in this is really indescribable, and it can't be cut with a thousand knives.

In order to make the medicine better penetrate the flesh and bones, it also constantly impacts with true qi, as if washing the wound over and over again with a stiff brush.

Every day, Wu Gan's terrible screams will sound in the bamboo forest. Every time someone is fished out of the soup, there will be some broken bones and flesh in the ding.

Such a tragic situation, it was really tears for those who saw it, and sad for those who heard it, even though the two elders who called over to help were well-informed, they couldn't help but jump their eyelids, and they were secretly glad that they didn't take the martial arts path.

Seven days later, Wu Jian could barely sit up, his skin as soft as a baby, as if he had changed someone. originally thought that the medicinal bath was over and he would no longer suffer from torture, but Wu Liao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Wu Gan had obtained some money, which could produce thunder.

Thunder robs the bones, that's the best method. When a cultivator in the world reaches a certain level, if he wants to go to the next level, he has to pass the thunder tribulation. If you can survive successfully, it will really be reborn, and you can improve a lot in both cultivation and physical body.

I found a few people from the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and it took me a long time to sacrifice the money. Wu Liao grabbed Wu Yan and threw it casually, throwing it under the money array.

The rumbling sounded, the screams came, and the green smoke from Wu Gan's lightning strikes rose straight up, and the skin that had just grown suddenly opened up. Chu Ji had to close his eyes and cover his ears, although he knew that Wu Lonely was for the good of his brother, but he couldn't help but pull Wu Lonely a few beards down.

These days, this has become a fixed subject in Longhumen. I didn't hear the screams for a day, and finally I felt that I couldn't eat and sleep.

After a long time, with the assistance of good medicine, Wu Gen also adapted to this lightning strike. Every time he entered the battle, he just shouted a few symbolically, and he lay there like a dead pig, letting the thunder roll.

In the end, it was the depletion of money that brought an end to the torture. c

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and Wu Gan's body gradually recovered. One night, when Chu Ji and the others fell asleep, Wu Gen and Wu Lao secretly drank in the courtyard.

"Old Wu, when I was fighting with Gao Hui that day, the other party once said that martial arts also have realms, is there anything to say about this?" Wu Gen sat in the rocking chair and turned his head to look at Wu Gen.

Wu Liao smacked his lips, "Do you want to talk about the realm, there is indeed such a saying in the world, but you don't have to worry too much, concentrate on polishing yourself."

"Tell me about it."

Looking at the starry sky, Wu Lonely sighed and said, "Actually, not only martial arts, but also all schools of cultivation in the world have realms. However, due to the different causes of the principles of each school, after several ponders, the world has divided the practice into six realms.

These six realms are the first yuan, knocking yao, piyi, hugging yuan, transforming spirits, and the true one realm, and it is said that there are realms above, but no one has ever practiced it."

The realm of the first element, no matter for any cultivator, is a solid foundation and cultivation.

Knocking Yao is a martial artist on the basis of strengthening his body, washing the marrow and bones, and gradually becoming a fist and sword. For Qi practitioners, the qi is running as expected, and the spell is gradually formed.

This is the extreme

For the sake of importance, the bone is the pillar of the human body and the world, and the bone can be settled in all directions, and the heaven and earth are stable, which determines the extent to which the martial artist can grow in the future, so it is also called the land realm. In the past few days, I have been polishing your muscles and bones every day, and it is precisely for you to succeed in martial arts in the future.

Biyi is to boil the fascia, the fist will be great, and the body will be self-generated. For Qi practitioners, spells work freely, and visions are generated.

When embracing the Yuan Realm, Mrs. Wu's body was at the beginning of the world, and the cultivation of qi and morale took shape.

As for the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it is also a major threshold for cultivators. In this realm, the martial artist experienced a catastrophe and finally became a martial artist. For Qi practitioners, the Qi Sea Lotus Tree turns into a human form and can ride the wind and swim in the air, which is where Qi practitioners have the most advantage compared to other practitioners.

In the previous realms, although the realms are the same for different practitioners, they have different expressions.

In the end, the true realm, the return of thousands of paths, but there is not much difference, in the end, the spirit is one, and the human body becomes a small world by itself, which can be incarnated outside the body. Warriors can finally swim between heaven and earth, and get rid of the dilemma of being able to fight in close combat."

After listening to Wu Lone's explanation, Wu Jian couldn't help but suddenly realize for a while, mortals have a three-grade scale, and cultivators also have three, six, nine, etc., and it is difficult to walk.

"What kind of realm was Gaocheng that day, and what realm am I in now?" Wu Yan wondered.

"Gao Cheng, that is, the Four Realms Hug Yuan Realm. As for you." Wu Lonely sighed, "It's a little weird, it's said that it's the second realm, but it's not enough. It is said to be a realm, but he already has fist intent and sword intent, he is a freak, and he can't be treated with common sense."

Wu Yan suddenly asked mysteriously, "Old Wu, what kind of realm are you?"

Wu Lone, hehe, hey, hey, and he didn't say anything.

Wu Yan pursed his lips, "Stingy." He turned his head angrily, "Eh, what the hell." His complexion changed, and he retreated in fright, and sat on the ground with his ass.

Another Wu Lonely appeared on his side, his figure was a little darker, his face was gloomy, and he was sneering at himself.

"This, this, what is this?" Wu Yan pointed to another Wu Lone, his face full of surprise.

Suddenly, another Wu Lonely disappeared.

Blinking, Wu Yan looked at Wu Lonely in puzzlement, "Could this be a martial spirit?"

"Not bad." Wu Lonely looked at the sky.

Wu Yan pounced and hugged Wu Lone's thigh, "Big guy, ask for warmth, this world is too dangerous, I will follow you in the future."

Five Realms martial artists, I'm afraid there aren't many in this world, so don't hurry up and hold on to this golden thigh.

"Roll on, Lao Tzu has just touched the threshold of the Five Realms, and he hasn't passed the catastrophe yet." Wu Lao got goosebumps all over his body, and kicked Wu Yan away, "And ask you, what is the realm."

Wu Gan's face was puzzled, "Isn't the realm just a fist, the higher the realm, the bigger the fist, and the bigger the fist, the more people can fight." Lao Wu, if you have any secret techniques such as divine pills, give it to me quickly, and when the realm is improved, what kind of high-ranking Li Cheng and others, see who dares to provoke me. Hey, hey, hey."

"Narrow-minded." Wu Lao looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Cultivation is a fist, but fists are only practice.

Not to mention anything else, you were chased and killed by King Jinchun all the way, how advanced is his own cultivation, not necessarily, but between the clouds and hands, countless heads will fall to the ground. What is this, this is the power of power.

The strategists are full of wisdom and scheming, and they are all over the country, which is the power of the subtle arts.

The saint has great goodness, establishes ethics, and establishes life for the people, which is the power of virtue.

So, just relying on the realm is a bit one-sided. Isn't that a street gangster, whoever has the highest force will be the boss.

I think you were stupid by Gao Cheng's head, how clever you used to be, and you used to use all your means, but now it's good, and your mind falls on the realm."

Wu Yan was still unconvinced in his heart, "Originally, it is always a good thing to have a high realm. You didn't tell me earlier, old sheepskin, I thought I was very good, picking this, teasing that, and being beaten all over the place."

Wu Lao sighed, "The reason why I didn't tell you early is because I am afraid that you will be shackled and pick up people's teeth and wisdom, and you will fall into clichés and lose that kind of reckless sharpness. Now it seems that it is better to tell you earlier.

As the saying goes,

Heaven is not enough to fear, and stereotypes are not enough to law. This system of practice works for most people, but it won't help you. You have no father, no mother, no fear and no fear since you were a child, and it is precisely because of this that you have created the current realm of one and the other. After trying it like this, the realm is really nothing more than that.

You are still young, and you are just right to change the old and find new ways, and you can do extraordinary things that no one else has done, and you don't have to follow the same trend and be limited by stereotypes."

"It turns out that you old boy is trying to test me, and you have caused me to fumble blindly for so long." Wu Gen was angry when he heard it.

", this is for your own good. What is the realm, Lao Tzu said, it is nonsense. If the heart is restrained, the road ahead is also narrow. The heart is unfettered, and the sea and the sky are wide."

"But isn't it said that there are some people who have practiced for an unknown number of years, moving mountains and seas when they raise their hands, and thundering thunder between their sleeves, isn't this the power of the realm. In such a situation, there is no desire, and what is the use of other means."

"Those people, who have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, may be old and become refined, or they may be old and demented. You won't plant demons, you won't use power, and you won't fight in groups.

These people look at them without desires, with affection and sexuality, but in essence, they just cut off other desires, thinking about the avenue, and admiring immortality. Lured by the avenue, they ran faster than anyone else. What is truly desireless is the stone in the mountain and the mud in the temple."

After some conversation, Wu Gen seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and there was a faint feeling in his mind, which he felt carefully, but he couldn't touch it or see through it.

"Alright. Don't think about it so much, just take this opportunity to get your body up for a while. Realm, that's what it's all about, don't worry too much." Wu Liao waved his hand impatiently, and suddenly patted his head, "By the way, I think you are familiar with the first three pages of the Yijing, and it's time to give you the last three pages."

Saying that, Wu Liao took out a pocket and rummaged through it, Wu Gan looked at it, and there was a lot of paper bulging inside. I pulled out a few of them, all of which were the first three pages of the Yijing.

"Old Wu, why are there so many." Wu Yan was a little puzzled.

"You think it's only you who have the intention to have the scriptures, the first three pages correspond to the first and second realms of martial arts. I went all the way, and when I saw some qualifications, I gave them, and I didn't know how much I would scatter. But those guys don't know the goods, and some of them just take it to the pit and wipe their butts." Wu Lonely didn't have a good airway.

"Ahh Wu Yan lost his voice and said, "You scatter such a precious scripture like a cabbage, can you give it up?"

"What's so reluctant about this, seeing that the other alien forces are getting stronger and stronger, if you don't give mortals some self-preservation power, sooner or later, all mortals in this world will be slaughtered by others." Wu Liao sighed and handed Wu Qian three pages. "These three correspond to the three, four, and five realms, you can take them for cultivation for the time being, and I haven't figured it out yet in the sixth realm. I'll pass it on to you when I've figured it out for myself."

Hearing this, Wu Jian suddenly stood in awe and solemnly saluted Wu Lone.

How many people in the world regard their own cultivation methods as if they are forbidden, and do not allow others to peep, and they will secretly poke and poke when teaching their apprentices.

But Wu Lonely spilled out the original, for fear that others would not know, this move is really a great merit and boldness. Such people, in ancient times, were enough to be called holy.