Kurong Zen Gong runs in the body, and there is no use for fart.

It's not that Kurong Zen Gong is useless, but that its Kurong intention is no match for the powerful reincarnation of Tai Chi ecology.

It's like a toxin that can poison a chicken and probably not an elephant.

The meaning of Kurong Zen Gong has just been running, and it is very shallow, and it is not yet able to pry the abnormal rotation of Tai Chi ecology.

"Do you want to be self-proclaimed?"

Feeling the situation in his body, Ye Feng immediately thought of the method to be applied to Ye Huang.

However, before he could start to seal himself, Ye Huang's palm suddenly rested on Ye Feng's shoulder.

As his palm fell, Ye Feng instantly felt a powerful sense of withering glory soaking his body.

Although the operation of the true qi in the body is blocked, the Kurong Zen contained in the spirit is free.

Feeling the withering Zen spirit passed by Ye Huang, Ye Feng quickly cultivated the effect of his withered glory Zen Gong with the help of his powerful will.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Feng gradually immersed himself in it.

"Grandpa Tai is really a martial arts wizard."

Leaving Ye Feng's shoulder, Ye Huang watched Ye Feng's hair turn from black to white, and his skin began to dry up, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "This withered Zen Gong, it takes a long time for ordinary people to comprehend, and the entry is like a moat, not to mention that you can directly reach the realm of semi-dry." ”

"Are you praising your grandfather or yourself?"

Glancing at Ye Huang, who had already achieved the Zen Gong of Kurong, Ye Feihua said, "Actually, your grandfather's talent is very average, but he is a little very powerful. ”

"That's absolute focus and persistence."

"Ordinary people who cultivate will always give up because of all kinds of things, but your grandfather will not, he will continue to persevere, and then find out the problems little by little, and then correct them little by little."

My Healing Game

"What do you think your grandfather spent more than twenty years cultivating to perfection in the first place?"

"It's because of his attitude."

"Many times, talent does not necessarily determine everything, attitude will be more important, your grandfather because of this attitude, continue to accumulate the foundation, and with the increase of the foundation, his wisdom is also constantly rising."

"Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, his foundation is too solid, and his wisdom is too profound, and it is precisely because of this that the follow-up learning of other martial arts has become more and more smooth."

"But there are also many people of the same age who are not arrogant or impatient." Ye Huang shook his head slightly and said.

"No, have you seen a few of your peers who were able to actually do that?"

"Even if they want to be mindset, time won't!"

"Time will wear down their spirit little by little, weaken their physical bodies, even if they want to persevere, it will be useless in the later stage." Ye Feihua said, "The old eyes are dizzy, even if you have a heart, what can you do?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Huang raised his eyebrows, "So, grandpa's state has always been at his peak and he has never aged, right?" ”

This is actually the speculation of Liuqiu and the top of the Angry Jiao Gang.

Ye Feng is really special.

lived a long life, it's not a big deal, Zhang Sanfeng still lived for more than a hundred years.

But Ye Feng's appearance, forever young, and then his qi and blood have never decayed, and there is no state of aging at all, outsiders may not think about it, but as a righteous son and daughter, they can still detect the difference.

"Boy, there's something not to talk about, you know?"

Glancing at Ye Huang, Ye Feihua said.

"Auntie, don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say." Ye Huang smiled and said, "I just think that if Grandpa Tai can always be our protector, it will be really good." ”

"The Southern Ming and Northern Ming have made a lot of visions of destiny and propagated various gods, but their gods are all false, but we have our own real gods."

"The beauty you think."

Ye Feihua glanced at Ye Huang, "Don't you know your grandfather's character?" ”

"According to my estimate, he may be leaving again."

"It doesn't matter."

Hearing Ye Feihua's words, Ye Huang smiled, "The so-called gods should be elusive, aren't they?" ”

"Only those who appear from time to time are called gods, and the gods that appear often are all demons that should be slaughtered."

Ye Huang's tone was tinged with coldness.

"What you said, I think I have to run away early, or I may be slaughtered by you at some point."

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, he entered the realm of half-withered and half-glory, and then got stuck here.

With the center of the eyebrows as the central axis, one side of the body is delicate like a baby, and one side of the body is old like dead wood, diametrically opposite, completely different, it looks weird, like a ghost.

"Ye Huang, you kid wasn't in such a state before, right?" Ye Feng looked at Ye Huang and asked.

"I was just worried about falling into this kind of persistent state, so I chose to take a shortcut." Ye Huang smiled, "Grandpa, don't say that I cheated on you, I didn't tell you, I told you about the risk before." ”

"I know."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng said softly, "I don't blame you, you kid is so natural now, you want to slaughter gods and demons when you open your mouth and close your mouth, how dare I blame you." ”

"I just wanted to ask you how you felt, how you felt at the moment of transformation between life and death."

In fact, Ye Feng is now half-withered and half-glorious is that he has cultivated the withered glory of the true qi of withering glory to the extreme, but!

It's a bit embarrassing that they have reached their extremes, but they can't convert.

This thing is born from yin and yang, but it cannot be circulated like yin and yang, just like fire and water.

"I can't tell you what I felt at that moment."

Scratching his bald head, Ye Huang spoke, "I only remember that I fell into a darkness, and then I saw a light in the darkness, and everything naturally changed in that light. ”

Listening to Ye Huang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

Such a description was mentioned to him by Ye Huang before.

A darkness represents silence, which is easy to understand, that he is going to die, and naturally everything is dark.

But what is that light?

Ye Feng didn't think it would be the light of nature, because at that time he was still buried in the ground and couldn't see the light, and he didn't think it would be the innate qi, because he had just mobilized the innate qi, and it had no effect.

"Could it be brain cells?"

Ye Feihua gave her own opinion from a materialist point of view, "The spirit is ethereal, but its birthplace is the brain, which is certain." ”

"In the brain, the metamorphosis of brain cells should be the core of spiritual metamorphosis."

"The spiritual perception should be the process of slow transformation of brain cells."

"All darkness means that his consciousness is immersed in the nucleus, and then when the nucleus is successfully transformed and the consciousness comes out of the nucleus, he sees the light, and the consciousness regains control of the body, and causes the body to evolve under the action of consciousness, which is the final step of transformation."

"This light could be the light of life in the body."

Ye Feihua's explanation is still very reasonable, but .....

Touching his chin, Ye Feng groaned slightly, "So, you mean working cells?" ”

"But how do I control the working cells?"

As soon as the words came out, Ye Feng was stunned, and he thought of a way.