Chapter 100: A Thought Plays a Flowing Fire World (Ask for a Follow-up!) )

Boom ——! Boom ——! Boom ——!

It was clearly an illusory torrent of memories washing over Chu Weiyang's mind.

But in this moment, Chu Weiyang's heart exploded, but it was the sound of thunder like a stormy wave crashing on the embankment!

When such a familiar and shocking voice sounded, Chu Weiyang actually had a trance illusion, and he couldn't tell whether the explosion of thunder was a vision of his own refining or a voice in the calamity of the present world.

But then, when the illusory torrent of memory shone one after another in the long and condensed summer, and fell into Chu Weiyang's stomach sac Danding, when the calcination of the stove fire burst out one after another spiritual light, the rumbling sound of the torrent washing was really true in Chu Weiyang's feelings.

Because of this momentary confirmation, Chu Weiyang suddenly jumped up as if from the mud washed by the torrent, and stood on the mound to look at the torrent.

The erosion of his mind was still continuing, but at this moment, Chu Weiyang was already able to clearly distinguish which memories belonged to him and which ones did not belong to him; Which passionate emotions originate from the depths of his heart, and which emotions are only controlled by him.

As if in the midst of self-forgetfulness, he taught Chu Weiyang to regain the true essence of his self.

This is an extremely novel discovery to teach Chu Weiyang-

Refining sword intent with Danding is about Chu Weiyang's unique initiative; And refining the new twenty-four righteous sword intent with the torrent of memories of the soul and true spirit on the side mixed with emotions into the Danding is Chu Weiyang's second innovation on top of his unique initiative.

It's a road that no one has ever walked before.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang actually found that this kind of self-forgetfulness reveals the true essence of oneself, which is similar to the essence of the Xuanjia practice, "sitting and forgetting and attaining the Tao".

Could it be that the next step in his sword intent cultivation is to deepen his cultivation in the direction of concentration, visualization, and forgetting? So three innovations?

This was the inspiration that Chu Weiyang grasped from his own guess in that moment.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang's mind no longer thought about these things that were still illusory.

This is the soul true spirit of the demon beast of the foundation realm! The torrent was far more turbulent than ever! The aura that was tempered in the fire of the stove was far stronger than any time before!

Gradually, when the blazing aura was almost more dazzling than the fireworks, finally, the heart fire jumped up from the danding, wrapped in the meaning of the aura, and went straight to the chakra of the five viscera chakra.

At the same time, in the Qi Sea Dantian, the sword wheel halo formed by the long river of sword qi seemed to have sensed, as if the faint sun was slightly falling, and it had already shone out of the bright light, and the strong sword intent rushed straight to the middle vein, as if it was about to lead the new companion to fall into the sea of qi.

The unprecedentedly complete and abundant meaning swirled around from Chu Weiyang's five internal organs chakra, and the complex hole shone in Chu Weiyang's mind.

Like a hundred alchemy essences in the flames, like a sharp sword sharpened out.

With the continuous turning, with more and more spiritual light in the heart fire collapsed and then condensed.

An unprecedented implication gradually emerged from the Danding, gradually from the vast summer!

The sunlight spits out the back of the whale, and the sword shadow opens the dragon scales.

Xiaoman! Xiaoman!

Suddenly, in the ecstasy of Chu Weiyang's heart trembling violently, the wisp of newly refined Xiaoman Sword Intent fell from the middle wheel and fell into the halo of the sword wheel, surrounded by the long river of sword intent in spring, and intertwined with the sword intent of Lixia, as if it was about to gradually evolve into the prototype of the second long river of sword intent.

This is already a very joyful step, but Chu Weiyang is still insufficient, this is the confidence that the soul of the foundation building realm has brought to Chu Weiyang.

Exhale-inhale-exhale-inhale——!

Behind the dark round mirror, between the snorts that surged like a gray dragon, it was Chu Weiyang's greedy and violent breathing.

And every gray-black soul aura was refined into the stomach sac by Chu Weiyang, which meant that in a very short period of time, there would be chaos

The thick spiritual light is enveloped in the fire of the heart, and it must continue to be hammered and forged in the five visceral chakras until the next sword intent evolves!

The warm and unfamiliar emotions surged in the fire in his heart, as if it was another manifestation of the flamelight itself, but it also led to the change of Chu Weiyang's mind, and finally, the unique surging rhythm gradually overlapped with Chu Weiyang's breathing rate, and no longer separated from each other.

It's just that at this moment, Rao is hole is shining on the essence of his own self, and it is difficult for Chu Weiyang to tell whether such a change is whether he has completely refined those mixed emotions more, or those mixed emotions have more impact on his mind and breathing.

But it is to show the existence from nothing, and to calcine it into nothingness from the being.

The flame intensified, and from the flame, gradually, a real light shone through the brilliance, until it was obscured.

In the next moment, it was as if some essence had been tempered from the soul aura of the foundation.

It seems to be a manifestation of the vigorous vitality of a demon beast of a higher realm.

In that vibrating aura, it seems to be the object of all vitality and creation.

It seems that from another level, life and death are enough to be separated under this sword intent and to distinguish yin and yang.

It is too cold in the mountains, and it is not this year since ancient times.

The mountains are constantly condensing snow, and the secluded forest spits smoke every time.

After the grass is planted, the leaves fall before autumn.

There are addicts here, and they can't see the sky.

Miscanthus - Miscanthus ——!

This time, with the sword intent falling from the midrib, surrounded by the long river of sword intent that belonged to the spring sword, it was no longer a prototype, but the second long river of sword intent really hung up!

Lixia Sword Intent! Xiao Man Sword Intent! Mangzhong Sword Intent!

One by one, as for this moment, the heaviness of the sword has taught Chu Weiyang to go halfway and halfway!

At the same time, the rapid entry in one day also intensified the greed and eagerness in Chu Weiyang's heart.

He seemed to have lost too much of his ability to think, and it seemed that he was not affected by any emotions, but his mind became mechanical and numb in the root of the self, and he only subconsciously wanted to breathe in one breath.

Chu Weiyang had even made a complete set of breathing movements.

But in an instant, the magic sword placed on the wooden table suddenly had a bright light flowing from the bright yellow and silver-gray sword body.

In the next moment, the sound of a magic sword contending was directly transmitted to Chu Weiyang's mind through the forbidden chain!

The sword shadow is cold and the clouds are damp, and the sound of the flute is clear around the moon.

In an instant, it was like a sword crossing the river, and it was like a sword connecting the nine moons.

With the humming sound of that magic sword, when he looked at it again, Chu Weiyang's mind was still washed by the torrent of memories.

Suddenly, he woke up from his meditation, and some kind of resistance that originated in his mind made him hurriedly withdraw from the back of the round mirror.

With the sound of his spine crackling, Chu Weiyang leaned back on the back of the chair suddenly.

I don't know when, Miss Qinghe was already sitting at the wooden table, looking at Chu Weiyang for a long time with a worried expression.

In a trance, he seemed to have had a long dream, and then he was suddenly fresh in the morning, with complex and numb emotions filling his mind, but when he recalled the long dream, everything that happened in the dream quickly disappeared like ice and snow.

In the end, it seems that only the gratuitous loss is what can be truly realized.

I just-

Yes, it is condensing the sword intent with the torrent of memory, and it wants to go further on the two sword intents of Xiaoman and Mangzhong.

With a slight sluggish echo, Chu Weiyang sharpened his fingertips, and the manifestation and circulation of the two sword intents proved the truth of his memory.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang subconsciously looked out through the half-opened window.

I don't know when, the dusk night has already enveloped the entire Dao City.

Weird! Chu Weiyang Jue

Yes, time is clear and only a very short time has passed, how can only a few superficial breaths teach people to have changes in the vicissitudes of life?

"It's ...... How long has it been?"

I don't know if it's because of the breath of the refining soul, when Chu Weiyang spoke again at this moment, his voice was unprecedentedly hoarse.

Xu felt Chu Weiyang's tired feeling from the heart, Qinghe didn't answer immediately, she slowly walked behind Chu Weiyang, gently put Chu Weiyang's head in front of her, and then stretched out her hand and gently helped Chu Weiyang knead her forehead with no light or heavy force.

The frowning brow stretched.

At this time, Qinghe's voice sounded.

"The master sat here and practiced the Fa, and almost three hours passed, and at first, the slave and maid thought that the soul was too heavy, and the master needed to spend more time to grind, so she sat aside and waited.

But wait and wait, wait until the master has a series of sword intent almost uncontrolled surges, but never see from the refining of the sobering, then realize that something is wrong, if it is not to see the master's breathing is still steady, the slave almost has to cast the secret method of Baihualou, the master from the meditation awakened.

Maybe it's because the slave maid is shallow-eyed, and what she said may not be right, but we Yuanmen monks, the path of refining evil is the path of thoroughfare, what is settled, what is forgotten, it is the path that the monks of the Xuanjia family who cultivate the noble morality have to take, this is the end of the people's own strengths, it is not easy to force it."

Qinghe said it very vaguely here, but Chu Weiyang heard it clearly, he raised his hand very movingly, and gently shook Qinghe's wrist.

"I know, Qinghe, I know."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang Fu began to lose his mind again.

In the same place, the Qinghe girl glanced at the magic sword on the table, bit her thin lip, and understood that this was Chu Weiyang's pass, what was the most important thing, it was the first time, she didn't say a word to interrupt, and even consciously slowed down her breathing, and even rubbed Chu Weiyang's forehead with three points.

At the same time, in his mind, Chu Weiyang spoke towards the other end of the forbidden chain in a tone of palpitation.

"What a thrilling encounter! Miss Zhi, if it weren't for you to interrupt, it would be difficult to rein in the precipice today, maybe Qinghe is right, this Xuan family's entry is not something I am good at, but after this danger, it also taught me to make new discoveries-

This "Summer Time Sword", no, to be more precise, is this whole set of four-time swords, it shouldn't be only the sword move, if my understanding is not wrong, it confirms this whole set of four-time sword cultivation, there should be a picture of the Tao! Teach the monks to enter the path map of regular visualization!"