Chapter 147: The Momentum of Heaven and Earth

“…… The power of heaven and earth, the unity of heaven and man......"

Jiang Ding recalled the exercises word by word, and many of the principles and contents of them had been comprehended and were being quickly digested into their own things.

In fact, even the immortal Dao education he received was far inferior to his Li Qingyun's comprehension, let alone him.

The principles and methods of this exercise are not difficult, but the difficult thing is to do it.

"Visualize ......"

Jiang Ding said to himself, according to the method of the exercises, he imagined that he had become a golden spiritual energy particle between heaven and earth, and his internal qi changed in a complex manner, adjusting his breathing, so as to adjust the frequency of his divine soul.

Ninety percent of the difficulty is here.

The strength of the divine soul of the vast majority of people is average, and no matter how much they adjust, it is impossible to affect their own divine soul frequency.

The rest of the people with high divine soul strength do not have enough sensitivity to be able to perceive the exhalation and inhalation of the spiritual energy particles between heaven and earth, and the frequency spectrum.

This kind of agility tends to be only seen in people with the most talent.

In a trance, Jiang Ding saw that time changed, everything rotated, the surrounding mountains, rivers and forests disappeared, and even the blue sky disappeared, leaving only a gray chaos, extremely dim, and space and time no longer rotated and flowed.

can only wander in the chaos indiscriminately, not knowing the years.

Suddenly, an orange-red light appeared, and Jiang Ding fixed his eyes to see that it was an orange-red point of light, swaying around like him, flashing and flashing.

He developed an instinctive dislike for this little thing and stayed away from it.

As time passed, he saw other points of light one by one, green, yellow, and blue, and among them he developed some affinity for the blue points of light, and stayed with them for a while.

But it wasn't long before he left again, instinctively telling him what he was looking for.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, a little golden-white light appeared in front of me, and the feeling of being far closer than the other particles came to my heart.

No longer hesitating, Jiang flew towards it, merged with him, and was reluctant to leave it for a long time, and in the end, even the frequency of the flicker was the same, and it was almost impossible to tell which was which.

Jiang Ding's eyes were full of flowers, and he woke up from meditation, and a thick tiredness came to his heart, as if he had stayed up for seven days and seven nights in a row, and he was extremely depressed.

"It's successful, the effect of the divine soul is too strong."

Jiang Ding recalled his previous realization, and the frequency of his breathing and divine soul changed little by little, and after ten minutes, it became the frequency that flashed with the white-gold particles.

In an instant, there was a huge change.

He could clearly feel that there were many aura particles in the air, gold, green, yellow, blue, red, five colors, green, yellow, blue, and red particles ignored him, only some golden-white particles came with a sense of intimacy, flying towards him on their own, dancing around him, flowing.

Rarely, only one hundredth of the surrounding environment is attracted.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding's heart moved, and a sword qi came out from his index finger and shot to the ground, revealing a bottomless hole.

"It has indeed strengthened."

After closing his eyes and feeling for a moment, Jiang Ding judged: "Only one percent of the appearance, probably because my imitation is too clumsy, and only one percent of the golden particles are attracted?" ”

"But it can still be improved."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.

For seven days in a row, in addition to attending classes and practicing, Jiang Ding was immersed in this interesting imitation, adjusting his divine soul frequency little by little, and moving closer to the direction of getting more Jinxing particles close.

"Ten percent, stuck in a bottleneck, I don't know what the reason is."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, ended the imitation game, and said with a little regret.

He guessed that it may be because there is no divine sense, no matter how much people imitate birds, and even their temperament is completely the same, but they look different, and if they don't work, they won't work.

Shout!

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand and made a move, more than one meter high, and the blue gold tree on the shade of the tree seemed to be hanging on a big day, shrinking, turning into a flying sword the size of a foot and falling into his hand.

In the distance, the drone of automatic cruise reconnaissance returned, and transmitted the surveillance video of the day before to him at an interval of dozens of kilometers.

"Well, for more than a month, many cities in Yue have returned to order."

"Clearing the wasteland, disaster relief, clearing out wild beasts, and even the big rivers and water control are being preliminarily dealt with, and the water and land control projects in the early years of the dynasty are about to begin."

"Tang Wang has the appearance of a Ming Jun, he should give him the whole corpse."

Jiang Ding kept muttering to himself, and was about to leave to end today's cultivation, when he was suddenly stunned.

In the direction of Yuejing, a thunderbolt from nowhere fell, blasting out a hole in the golden roof of the palace several zhang in size, through the edge of the vaporized glazed tile, a body wearing a dragon robe could be vaguely seen, and only half of the mature head remained.

It was Tang Wang.

Starting from a corner of Dongling, sweeping the world, the Emperor Taizu of Tang Kingdom, the first Ming monarch of Tang Kingdom.

Next to his headless corpse, more than a dozen people could be faintly seen, all of them in vermilion purple robes, and there were also gold-armored imperial generals, all of whom were charred and blackened, and they had already been carbonized.

The entire palace was already in chaos, and many guards and maids fled in terror under the power of heaven.

In the sky, the thunder fell unhurriedly, turning the palace maid guards in the crowd with a strange breath into carbon corpses, and normal people were not harmed, no matter what their identity was.

A man in black appeared out of nowhere, flying in the sky in fright, at least in the late stage of Qi cultivation, he fell under a thunderbolt, no different from a mortal.

After a few breaths, the thunder washed through the palace and disappeared.

Suspiciously, the death of the emperor and a large number of important ministers should have caused chaos that swept the whole city, and then plunged the whole world into chaos again.

The fact is that the chaos was quickly calmed down, and even the capital was not so chaotic.

"Foundation building means!"

Jiang Ding said solemnly: "There is a similarity with that spell of the old man, could it be that the Seven Feather Sect won the war and is cleaning up its ruling area again?" ”

"Or maybe it's a trap? In response to the death of the black-robed man whose identity is not simple, I was caught in the net. ”

"Unlikely."

Jiang Ding himself shook his head again: "According to common sense, the person who can kill the black-robed man in a short period of time is likely to build a foundation, I am just a small internal qi consummation martial artist, how can I use a foundation to lure me into the net." ”

"In this way, the Seven Feather Sect's Immortal Ascension Meeting is about to begin."

"Do you want to participate?"

Jiang Ding's expression was hesitant, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

He put away the nearby Hidden Array Flag, and his figure flashed, rushing towards the nearest Chizhong Mansion.

……

A few hours later,

Jiang Ding came to Chizhong Mansion again, the blood stains on the city wall had not yet dried, and there were far fewer people than before, most of them were still people who had migrated from all over the country after Tang Wang's edict.

There was a lot of depression in the city, but the order was okay, and most of the people who came and went were in a hurry, and all kinds of things were waiting to be prospered.

In just one day, there has been no news of the great changes in the capital, and everything is as usual.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry, he casually found a corner and left, and it was not until the seventh day, when the changes caused from Yuejing spread here, that he walked in one direction.

(End of chapter)