Slowly, Feng Muchen's mind was silent, and from the outside, he looked like an inanimate statue, breathing so slowly that it was almost inaudible, and clumps of dirt continued to leak out of his sweat pores.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Muchen's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, he opened his eyes, first startled, then stunned, what happened just now? How did you fall asleep while cultivating?

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the morning sun swayed with golden light, illuminating everything, and suddenly Feng Muchen picked his ears suspiciously, how did he wake up this time, and his ear power has been so greatly improved.

The sounds of insects and birds are endless, and even the sound of butterflies flapping their wings in the trees, and the sound of rats digging burrows in underground caves......... And all of this was heard clearly, as if everything was happening in my ears.

From afar, he could see every texture of the leaves dozens of feet away, even the ants crawling on the trunks, the insects crawling among the leaves, and the roots and feathers of the birds standing on the trees.

In his perception, the world seemed to be more transparent and clear than ever.

Is this the benefit of spiritual practice? I've only cultivated once, it's so obvious?

The next moment, a foul smell poured into his nose, as if it was on the tip of his nose, and at the same time, he felt that his face and body were sticky, as if a lot of dirty mucus was sticky, very uncomfortable.

He reached out and touched his face, and felt a layer of slimy, swarthy things, he put his palm in front of him to take a look, but found that it was some slimy, swarthy things, and when he smelled it, the stench he had smelled before came from this.

This discovery made me feel even more uncomfortable, and it seemed that my body was covered with these mud-like things.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply stripped naked, jumped into the deep pool on the side, and rinsed himself with the water of the stream.

After washing away the layer of things all over my body, I only felt a burst of refreshment, and I felt a reborn change, this feeling was far from the happiness of opening up the Divine Mansion or reshaping the Chaos Divine Body before, this is a qualitative improvement!

"I seem to have only followed the exercises described in "Xuan Ming Decision", running for thirty-six weeks, there is such a big improvement, it seems that the nightmare did not deceive me, this exercise is so magical, just started practicing, I reached the first level of the martial arts mirror, and I can make the five senses have such a big improvement?"

Feng Muchen took a deep breath, tried to calm down his excitement, washed the mud stains on his body, and waded from the stream to the shore step by step.

Walking to the shore, he found a big bluestone and sat down cross-legged, Feng Muchen had walked out of the previous joy, and at this moment, his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, and his nails pierced deep into the flesh, but he didn't feel the slightest.

Three years ago, his helplessness and disappointment made him silent for three years, perhaps God did not give up on him, or his insistence on that little obsession in his heart, what he never expected was that three years later, he still embarked on the road he should have embarked on three years ago.

Now, he has finally started to cultivate, and he can be regarded as truly stepping into the world of cultivation!

The scene from three years ago flashed before his eyes, from being expelled from his family to being hunted down, all of which now often appear in his late-night dreams, which he can't forget.

One day he would go back to that house and ask the woman face to face why he was so cruel to him back then, and he would also ask his father why!

After a while, he forced himself to calm down, he had already begun to cultivate, and the rest was the accumulation of time, he believed that with the magic of the current Chaos God Body, it was a natural thing to be promoted to the day after tomorrow, and even the innate thing, and then it was time for him to go back to Kyoto.

Stabilized his state of mind, and began to check the method that Nightmare said, after having a soul body, he practiced any exercises and techniques very simply, and the outside world seemed to be just meditating on his knees, but he didn't know that in the Divine Mansion, his divine soul was practicing kung fu and techniques.

This is the power of having a soul body, for any cultivator above the Divine Mirror, there is no need to temper the body every day like an ordinary martial artist, nor does he need to practice martial arts in the outside world like before, he can cultivate at any time just through the soul body, so the progress and effect of cultivation are extremely good.

At this time, in the windy and dusty Divine Mansion, the soul body was checking the "Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Gong Method", only to see that the Gong method was written to use the Gong to be fierce and fast, so there is a saying that "the rain hits the white sand, and the Gong disrupts the chopping wood".

Because of its heaviness, mortals often understand that its body will be cumbersome, but the view of the "Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Gong Method" has certain requirements for the body method, and its body shape changes have pitching, elevation, opening, closing, up and down changes, requiring flexible and fast footwork when using the gong.

And when using the mace, the techniques are also changeable, to flexibly master the splitting, picking, rolling, pressing, holding, spinning, teasing, stabbing, collapse, sweeping, slipping, sticking, taking off and other techniques, from the body shape, footwork, weapons, technical strikes, artistic skills and other aspects of the comprehensive integration.

After reading it, let Feng Muchen have more expectations for the use of copper maces, and the thirty-six days of the Gang method looks simple, but the actual changes are varied, and it is really a rare good method.

According to the book, according to the world's enumeration of exercises, it is mainly divided into six levels of exercises: primary, middle, high, top, top, and god, and this set of 36 Tiangang Gong methods can be included in the top-grade exercises, which are precious, like the shadowless knife method that Tang Jiaojiao's father pleaded for him from the sect before, at most it is a middle-grade exercise.

With Feng Muchen's in-depth understanding of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Method, one by one the pictures of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Techniques circulated in his soul, and one after another figures appeared in the Divine Mansion, and the thirty-six Feng Muchen Diagram was displayed one by one, so that Feng Muchen had a further understanding of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Method.

After a long time, with the comprehension of the method of the gods, the thirty-six drawings made only twenty-four of the diagrams, and after a while, from twenty-four to twelve, and then the speed of fusion became faster and faster, and soon only the last three were left.

The last three make the diagram have been varied, so that the speed and change of the gong is dizzying, and finally after reaching a degree, the three make the diagram finally fused into a pair, since then, the thirty-six days of the gang method has been mastered, this is the learning speed and magic effect of the power of the soul.

Feng Muchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone, slowly opened his eyes, the thirty-six heavenly gang method in his mind was still in his mind, and he always felt that it was not enjoyable to practice in the divine mansion, and he wanted to use it in reality to see if he could achieve the effect of integrating the soul of the gods.

After pondering for a while, he stood up, picked up the bronze gong that he had put aside, and stepped out according to the method he had just learned in his soul, and the whole set of methods seemed to be somewhat related to the Book of Changes, and the method changed to secretly coincide with the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes.

The footwork changes of this set of techniques are also quite special, sometimes when he walks to the top step, he can't get the direction of the next step, and he needs to adjust after jumping forward, and it is very awkward to walk, but he has practiced many times in his soul, and in reality, he feels as if he has practiced countless times.

Although the bronze mace was heavy, but fortunately, after he reshaped the Chaos Divine Body, his physical body was extremely powerful and flexible, and he quickly got used to it, and his pace was getting faster and faster, much smoother than the use of the Divine Soul.

On the grass on the edge of the deep pool, the wind and dust danced the copper mace, running according to the footwork and mace of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Gong method, combined with the practice in the soul, he felt that he also had a deeper understanding of the various mysteries contained in the Gong method.

As he used the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Method, the newly generated true qi in his body was also mobilized, slowly flowing in the meridians, because the Chaos Divine Body was born with all the meridians, and there was no need to be like other martial artists, to slowly open up the meridians little by little to improve his true qi, Feng Muchen only needed time, and he could naturally advance when he had time.

At this moment, he had condensed all his mind in this set of techniques, and the true qi in his body was even more surging, like the catharsis of water opening the floodgates.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Feng Muchen kept the thirty-six days of the gong method continuously displayed, the wind in the mountains and forests became more and more fierce, when a set of thirty-six gong methods all danced, he did not stop, but the movement was more and more accelerated, and started to perform it again.

After practicing over and over again, he felt more and more that the cooperation between the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Gong Method and the True Qi in his body had reached an extremely subtle level, and the two complemented each other, giving him a feeling of happiness like a fish in water.

Time passed unconsciously and quickly, and the thirty-six heavenly techniques were performed over and over again, over and over again, the whole person was immersed in this wonderful set of magic techniques, and entered the realm of selflessness, forgetting time and everything.

I saw the figure flickering like a ghost, sometimes bending his arms and staggering forward, and sometimes the copper mace was wide and wide like a wheel wind dance.

The footwork under the feet is intricately changed, the speed of the gong light is getting faster and faster, all kinds of wonderful to the pinnacle of the essence of the gong method one by one, making people dizzy, to the end the whole person almost becomes a lightning, only to see the light flickering, no human figure, the whole mountain forest reverberates with the sound of the surging wind.

Just listen to the exhale of "ha".

The black dragon I saw last night once again leaped into the air from the hammer, the black dragon hovered in mid-air with a breath of wind and dust, the black dragon roared in the air, and rushed towards the waterfall on the side, only to see that the waterfall was suddenly cut off by the impact of the black dragon, and the black dragon dissipated, looking very powerful.

The wind and dust on one side are like iron stakes on the ground, motionless, the copper mace "buzzed" in its right hand, as if a black dragon was roaring restlessly, and the iron filings on the original copper mace peeled off one after another, revealing the swarthy color of the mace, flashing bright colors in the sun.

"It's so painful!" Feng Muchen let out a hearty shout, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Although this set of maces has only been practiced for half a day, it can be seen from the drills just now that the mace method has been completed and its power can be fully exerted.

And the reason why his cultivation is so smooth is also due to the fact that he has a soul body that other martial artists do not have, and the Chaos Divine Body itself has all the meridians, so that his body can be rigid or soft, and he can easily do the movements that ordinary people can't do, which is of great help to cultivate this set of techniques.

Feng Muchen's eyes raised slightly, and he gently stroked the Bafang copper mace in his hand with his hand, and the true air rotation of his whole body rippled on the body like this, and the power of the gong just now was unstoppable......

With the performance of the mace just now, slowly, the iron filings that were still before the name Bafang Copper Gong fell off, and the entire mace body bloomed with a strange metallic color.

All this shows that the previous owner of this Bafang copper mace is not simple, Feng Muchen touched the copper mace and muttered to himself: "Bafang copper mace shocks all directions, Bafang, let you accompany me to shock the eight directions." ”

As he finished muttering this paragraph, the Bafang Copper Gong made a buzzing and trembling sound out of thin air, as if corresponding to his words, the corners of Feng Muchen's mouth showed a lonely smile, and he looked at the copper Gong's gaze, as if he was looking at his own pride.

Slowly, he felt a thrilling and strange feeling on the Bafang Bronze Gong, which was a bad breath and an arrogance, as if it was a kind of arrogant aura that looked down on the world and was invincible.

In the face of this arrogance, it seems that everything has to make way for it. Everything that stands in its way will be crushed by it.

Feng Muchen patted his body and said to a gong in an extremely pious, almost oath-like tone: "I will protect my most beloved person, and I will also use you to protect everything about me. ”

With his words, the Bafang copper gong trembled slightly again, and the buzzing sound corresponded to his words, echoing the sound of the wind and dust.

Suddenly, he felt that the copper mace had become different again, and he had a feeling that blood was thicker than water.

Immediately afterwards, the copper mace suddenly flew up from Feng Muchen's hand, and cut a hole in his hand, and the blood on his hand sprinkled onto the copper mace, and quickly integrated into it, and there seemed to be something more in his soul.

The sound of the brass buzzing was heard in his ears, and the brass seemed to become his siblings in the next moment.

Feng Muchen's mouth was open, just now a similar idea was transmitted to his soul, it was passed from the Bafang Copper Gong, it was a ritual just now, the Bafang Copper Gong recognized himself, and took the initiative to drip blood with himself to recognize the Lord.

Bafang Copper Gong also told him that after dripping blood to recognize the Lord, he could enter his body to nourish, Feng Muchen opened his mouth, Bafang Copper Gong became smaller, and flew into his mouth with a whoosh, and he could see in his inner body that in the dantian, a miniature version of the Bafang Copper Gong appeared on the side of the Jianmu Divine Tree, floating and sinking on the lake of true qi.