It is rare to have a few friends in life, although Chen Jue is not a normal person, but he will not look down on the ordinary people around him.

In Chen Jue's view, feelings are feelings, and cultivation is practice, as long as the strength is strong enough to control one's own destiny, the two can be both.

After this dinner, Chen Jue sent the drunken Jiang Fan back to the hospital and handed over the drunk college roommate to his family to take care of.

Seeing that it was dark outside, the tickets for the last train of the high-speed rail had been sold out.

Chen Jie, who was not in a hurry to go back, found a better hotel to stay for one night, and waited until he woke up naturally the next day, and after having breakfast, he took a taxi to Hangcheng East Railway Station unhurriedly.

Because I was catching the morning bus, it was almost noon when I arrived in Anxian County.

Sitting on the city-town bus to the suburbs, Chen Du looked at the flat rice fields on both sides of the road.

The babbling river, the wide asphalt road, and the yellow-walled new village of immigrants are a familiar scene with a little bit of summer burnout.

Since stepping into the cultivation, Chen Jue felt that his time had flown by, and it was rare for him to appreciate his familiar hometown so patiently as he did now.

It is estimated that he also understood the mystery of the "void", and Chen Jue found that he did not need to "rush" as before, and everything could depend on his mind and fate.

I got off the bus at the entrance of the town, walked to the long-term future vegetable market, picked up two large bags of food, and got into the country van that was waiting for customers.

It was still the little old man's driver, and when he saw a guest getting into the car, the other party's face was as bright as a flower.

After all, on this hot day, a normal person likes to nest in an air-conditioned room and blow a cool breeze, and most of the people who are willing to come out to find guilt are like them to make a little money haha.

"Boy, I haven't seen it in a while! Did you go to work in the field? ”

"It's kind of work!" Chen Jue stretched his legs and talked with the driver.

The conversation is nothing more than the changes in a few villages in the town, or the troubles of which family and some parents.

When the van turned around and arrived at Chen Village, Chen Jue scanned the code with his mobile phone and paid 1,000 yuan.

"Oops! Wrong, right? ”

"Why do you need so much money! 7 yuan a trip is the most. The little old man kindly reminded him when he saw that the amount was wrong, and honestly planned to return the money.

"It's okay uncle, it's too troublesome to pay again and again. Next time you take your car, you don't charge me. ”

Chen Jue smiled and chatted with the other party for a while, just like buying a monthly ticket for the bus when he was a child, and reached an agreement with the little old man.

……

Since he had already cleaned inside and out the last time he went home, Chen Jue went to the bathroom to take a shower as soon as he put his things down, changed into a comfortable practice uniform and sat in the living room on the first floor.

The ancients would bathe and burn incense before doing great things, wash away the dirt on their bodies, and purify their bodies and meditate to the heavens to show their piety.

Chen Jue came back this time with the intention of practicing the theories of the envisioned Void-level Martial Dao to his body, and completely "smashing the vacuum" to transcend the other side.

This step is a very big deal for him!

If you are about to make a mistake, it is a real catastrophe, and you must maintain the best state and mentality.

Because in the early stages of a nuclear fusion reaction, the ignition temperature alone will exceed the high temperature of billions of degrees Celsius, even if the reaction time is only a few picoseconds (1 picosecond equals 1 trillion tenths of a second).

Once the treatment is not done correctly, the billions of degrees Celsius heat will run wild in the body, and even if there are more attributes and [high temperature resistance], he will be wiped out in an instant.

"There is a great terror between life and death."

"I didn't expect that the transcendent would reach the void, and I would also have to experience the horror of life and death similar to that when I hugged Dan again."

For an afternoon, Chen Jue kept sitting with his eyes closed.

The last preparation he made before trying to "break the vacuum" was to comb through all the martial arts he had practiced in the past.

By the way, with the help of [Inner Vision], you can scan all corners of your body to make sure that there are no dark injuries or corners of your body that you can't detect.

With this step done, he took a pen and paper and rewrote some of the breakthrough plans he had envisioned earlier.

Finally, before sunset, a large number of formulas related to nuclear fusion were written on the paper, as well as a hypothetical diagram that simulated the nuclear fusion of hydrogen atoms and helium atoms in the body.

"Whether it can be done or not depends on whether this step can be taken."

"But this place is not suitable for cultivating this microscopic martial art that shatters true skills!"

Chen Jue kept the imaginary picture firmly in his heart, and looked up at the environment of the old mansion.

This brick and wood house carries many of his memories, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed because of practice.

……

After making dinner at home, Chen Jue feasted on a meal.

At this time, the sky outside was not completely dark, and the sky showed a deep blue that was rarely seen in the past.

Carrying a backpack out of the house, Chen Jue walked all the way to the Houshan Reservoir.

Wisps of smoke rise from the villages in the distance, and birds and bats occasionally fly by in the mirror-like reservoir area.

Chen Jue looked at this long-lost rural scenery, and his heart was already quiet to an indescribable mysterious state at this moment.

After greeting the villagers who were also walking in the reservoir, Chen picked some wild flowers from the roadside and tied them together with dog's tail grass as he walked.

Finally, he walked to the grave of the old man Huang who had the grace of teaching boxing, and put down the wild flower bouquet in his hand.

"The sea of bitterness sinks, life and death are impermanent."

"This step must be taken after all...... Chen Jue felt a little in front of the grave, and stepped onto the stone stairs leading to the depths with his backpack.

The mountain he walked on at his feet, called Lei Gongjian, was the highest mountain next to the reservoir.

Every scorching summer, thunder and lightning weather, there is always thunder falling on the top of the mountain, as if there is a thunder Gong of the Tianshan Mountains down here, which has the strange name of Lei Gongjian.

Although the altitude is only more than 800 meters, it is not famous at all among the famous mountains and rivers in the world.

But Chen Jie, who grew up nearby, had a special emotion for Lei Gongjian, who had always been here.

When he was a child, he fantasized about one day flying to the top of Lei Gongjian to see what the top of the mountain was like.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, after mastering the mystery of the "void" of the human body, and re-excavating the memories that were almost forgotten in the depths of his brain, Chen Jue could still remember his naïve romance as a child.

……

Chen Jue's speed up the mountain was very fast, although his whole person was in an extremely mysterious slow rhythm, but his steps were like shrinking into inches.

In less than a few minutes, he had reached the end of the stone staircase, and he was halfway up the mountain.

Looking at the dirt road that had fallen into disrepair behind the stone steps, Chen Jue knew that no one had climbed the mountain in front of him for a long time.

"There shouldn't be anyone here to see it."

Chen Jue glanced back at the scene of the sporadic reservoir under the mountain, his steps suddenly accelerated, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on grass in the air, and in a few steps, he stepped all the way from the mountainside to the top of Lei Gongjian.

Although the weeds on the top of the mountain were already waist-high, Chen Jue rushed to the top of the mountain, and the first thing he saw was a small stone temple standing in the middle.

There are only dozens of square meters in the stone temple, and the thatched grass and wooden beams on the top have long been decayed and collapsed, and there is a smashed statue of the god in the temple.

"To get out of the world and return to the truth, you must seek the way to enlightenment from my door."

"Transcendent and holy, it is better to ask Xuanjin here."

Reciting the stele carved on the door frame of the stone temple, looking at this scene of disrepair, Chen Jue estimated that this place should be a place where Taoist priests or monks in ancient times had practiced on this Lei Gong tip and participated in meditation and enlightenment.

"It's a great place to practice!"

Chen Jue said softly, and when he opened his mouth, a gust of wind comparable to a level 10 wind swept all the dust from the ruins in the stone temple out of the roof.

After cleaning up the environment in the stone temple a little, Chen Jue put his backpack to the side, and sat on the moss-covered ground without any scruples, facing the west and looking at the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.

At this moment, his heart is calm, and his breathing is gradually calming.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the sun completely disappeared that Chen Jue drew a sword finger in front of him, and groaned softly in his mouth: "Let's start!" ”

Immediately afterward, a blinding red golden light rose from his fingertips, like the rising sun, illuminating the originally dark temple extremely brightly.

Under Chen Jue's conscious control, the inch-long martial arts qi began to shrink from the thickness of his thumb to the point where it was smaller than the diameter of his hair, and then he turned around and stabbed it towards the Shangqu acupoint below his navel, which is commonly known as the Dantian Blood Gate!

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