Chapter 58

At this time, look inside the meridians in Zheng Ming's body.

From the top of the head to the middle line of the torso, the main trunk of the meridian was now emitting a crimson millilight—this millilight appeared because the previous trace of spiritual energy was passing through its body, causing it to emit a faint millilight on its own.

After that, when Zheng Ming gathered his mind and poured all his mental power to drive the shimmer of fire-based aura, causing it to slowly emanate and spread to all the meridians that could be seen by him, the main bodies and branches of those meridians also lit up one by one.

From top to bottom:

The torso is connected to the sea of knowledge - light red.

A section of the right upper arm - brown yellow.

A section of the left upper arm - emerald green.

A section of the right forearm - gold.

Left forearm – blue.

Right leg upper limb - light blue.

Left leg upper limb - gold and red staggered.

Right leg lower limb - white light mild.

Left leg and lower limbs - black light like ink.

There is no too sharp boundary between these nine brilliances, but they are intertwined and blended together, and even in some places, they have begun to invade each other!

While this phenomenon is only a hint of overflow or ebb tide, it does exist. It's just that it was appeased by a lot of invisible balances.

"Uh-huh!" However, before the aura that had spread completely spread, it dissipated as Zheng Ming suddenly snorted......

Since then, the light has also disappeared and has never appeared again......

And what caused Zheng Ming to snort was the downward spread of the mist of the spiritual qi.

It was fine at first, but as soon as it spread and spread to the meridians of other colors, the pain of being like a cone in the heart and embroidering and interspersed on the veins with the tip of a needle increased!

In addition, there was an extremely strong repulsive force, bursting out from the meridians on the other colors, stubbornly blocking this little fire aura from approaching him.

Moreover, the more the fire system aura transitioned, the more intense the pain became, and every inch of advancement, it became stronger, and the repulsive power was even more so! He was able to persevere until he was able to spread the aura to the small halves of his hands, forearms, and legs, and limbs, and he had already reached his limit.

If he continues like this, he will die!

If it is lighter, it will also burst out of the spirit and collapse of consciousness!

"Hah...... Ha ......" Zheng Ming panted and propped his legs, he was breathing extremely heavily, sweating profusely, and there were still palpitations in his eyes and heart.

"Nine-Node Pulse ......"

Zheng Ming looked at the ground with gloomy eyes and gritted teeth, and unconsciously clenched his fists: "Huh...... Wow......"

He was so reluctant that he closed his eyes again, began to immerse himself in his mind, and tried again......

And so the night passed......

......

When the day was about to dawn, a breeze blew in front of Zheng Ming, and he opened his eyes to look at the side of the screen—there, at some point, there was a bath tub quietly. In addition, the tub was steaming hot, with peach blossoms as petals, and a brand new towel was placed on top of the tub......

Seeing this, Zheng Ming was silent, then closed his eyes lightly and bowed to the window to thank the prime minister deeply......

Only there, only the moonlight remains......

And not only him, but before dawn, in the bedrooms of all the new disciples, it was the same......

It's just that most of the teenagers who are too nervous or are cultivating are also ......

......

Knock –

When the first bell rang, the door opened.

Knock –

The second sound, the cranes in the spirit animal park also woke up, and flew to the back mountain one by one......

Knock –

Three rings, for the newcomer, there is a very long spread......

Haoran Sect, Houshan Ancestral Temple.

This is the third heaven of the Haoran Sect.

It floats above the sea of clouds and extends under the iron cable suspension bridge......

It was a palace, with a square in front of it, and a nine-story bone spirit pagoda in the middle......

During this period, more than 800 disciples of Haoran Sect were all listed. There is a ding, a vessel for burning incense. ——Disciple Li Qingfeng led the crowd to stand, holding three incense and one pillar, respecting in front of his eyebrows and closing his eyes in front of Cheng.

Since then, it has been the same.

Zheng Ming did not carry the long sword today, and he had put it in the storage room.

"Those who are sincere in their hearts should enter Haoran. Li Qingfeng closed his eyes, and after a sincere speech, he bowed deeply.

"Those who are sincere in their hearts should enter the Haoran ......" behind them are the same door, one by one, truthfully, and in unison.

After that, Li Qingfeng got up, and so did everyone in the door.

"Those who respect heaven and earth should be heroic. After a respectful speech, Li Qingfeng bowed deeply.

"Those who respect heaven and earth should be Haoran ......" is the same as the same door.

Since then, it has been the same.

"All things are born to support people, and no one is good to repay the heavens......"

"I don't want to live in a dream, but I am drunk with obsession......"

"Between the vast heaven and the earth, the ...... in the red dust"

"I am willing to bend my wrist with the flood famine, and smile proudly and live forever without describing ......"

......

After bowing again, Li Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes, placed the incense in front of him, looked ahead, and said lightly: "Haoran Heaven and Earth, righteousness lasts forever......"

"Haoran Heaven and Earth, righteousness lasts forever......" Haoran Sect is like this, with a solemn but solemn expression.

At the same time, in a sea of clouds far behind the ancestral temple.

Here, there are only countless finger-shaped mountain pillars, which are interspersed from the sea of clouds below, and they are far apart and towering in groups.

In fact, the Haoran Ancestral Temple is also built on a similar mountain, but its "base" is blocked by the sea of clouds and cannot be seen.

Look at the deepest part of this chaotic peak, on the highest Optimus Prime—there is a spirit beast there.

This spirit beast has the body of a unicorn, but it only has its forelimbs, and the lower half of the snake has a slender body, and its tail is like a jiao, and it is more slender. Moreover, the two forelimbs of this spirit beast are not so much beast feet, but have evolved into human hands. It's just that the claw is still a claw, and it only has four fingers.

At this time, the spirit beast was lying on the pillar and pretending to sleep, with a slender tail that shook and hung up from time to time.

However, when there was a commotion from the side of the Haoran Sect, it smacked its tail, and then turned its head to the other side with great disdain, not wanting to listen to the movement and sound from that side anymore.

At the same time, the ancestral temple place.

Here, I saw Li Qingfeng closing his eyes and bowing his head deeply. After that, he opened his eyes and stepped forward, offering the incense in his hand with sincerity.

After that, he made the ritual of Haoran Sect and bowed respectfully in front of the furnace. After that, he walked back to his previous position in a salute and closed his eyes.

After this, the Great Elder also walked to the furnace after closing his eyes deeply and bowing his head for a while. Like Li Qingfeng, he went to the incense to worship and returned to his throne after that.

Subsequently, there were the second elders......

Four Elders...... Five Elders......

Deacons ...... Sons and daughters...... Zheng Ming......

When the last disciple returned to his throne, Li Qingfeng also opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of energy and awe-inspiring, and he said loudly: "Haoran Sect!"

"Mighty Heaven and Earth! Righteousness Lasts Forever!" this voice resounded through the sky......

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Yuhuating, Zheng Ming's bedroom.

At this time, Zheng Ming closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and was sitting on the bed to cultivate.

Seven days have passed since I visited the ancestral temple. But in the past seven days, Zheng Ming had only condensed a slender aura in his body, and at this time, he was trying to use this aura to impact the meridians in his body.

If the impact was successful, he could continue to cultivate, otherwise, he wouldn't even have the slightest intention of running Zhou Tian first and incorporating that aura into the dantian.

With this thought in his heart, Zheng Ming is doing the same.

I saw that the delicate aura, as soon as it slowly sank to the position of Zheng Ming's sword, it quietly stopped there.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming was certain in his heart, so he invaded with his mental power, separating the delicate aura a little, and thus controlling the other party to slowly swim towards his right arm veins.

No one had ever told him if it would work or not, but he had to try, and since he would have to face this situation sooner or later, it would be better to attack this level from the beginning. If it fails, then talk about other things, if it is a fluke success, it is a shortcut!

He's always been the kind of guy who does what he says, as long as he recognizes that thing. At the beginning, when his father said not to eat noodles, but he really wanted to eat them, he made two bowls of noodles by himself after cooking them......

Let's talk about the present.

That trace of slender aura, before he got close to the "boundary" between the two, Zheng Ming felt a strong repulsive force invade him.

Seeing this, he completely poured his mind and mental power into this aura, and began to slowly approach forward.

The "knots" on the right arm are different from the repulsive power on the other "knots", and they are extremely thick and deep. In Zheng Ming's feeling, he felt as if he had plunged headlong into the soil, and then he was arching forward with his head alone, trying to drill a hole in the ground, which made him feel extremely depressed.

Although the process was arduous, but in the end, he also came to the junction, although at this time, the "land" was already harder than granite, but he could only drill forward, and he did not dare to be careless.

A few days ago, he manipulated that meager trace of fire-based spiritual energy to disperse throughout his body, and the repulsion he suffered at that time was several levels more terrifying than at this time. At this time, he only tested one of the "knots" alone, which was much simpler.

Therefore, after a long period of effort, the aura he controlled successfully invaded the "knot" where his right upper arm was located.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming was immediately overjoyed, but at this moment, just when his heart was relieved, there was suddenly an overwhelming force of rejection!

This force was extremely terrifying, not only did it instantly blast away that aura, but it also directly blasted Zheng Ming's consciousness back into the sea of consciousness! At the same time, the main body of the aura that he had previously sunk to the position of the sword protrusion was also instantly blasted away!

Burst!

Zheng Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, then clutched his chest and coughed violently: "Cough!

After a while, Zheng Ming calmed down gloomily, and then gave up trying.

Although this attempt was unsuccessful, Zheng Ming has already seen a lot of clues from it.

First, what those "knots" reject is not himself, but those auras that are different from his attributes.

Second, the forces of rejection and squeezing, although terrifying, do not damage one's body and veins. It is also aimed at those auras that are different from themselves.

The third, and most important point, is that you can't just refine and exhale fire-based aura. Because once this happens, it will make the fire "knots" stronger and stronger, thus destroying the balance between it and the other "knots". When the time comes, he can't grasp what the result will become. But it's not always going to be a good outcome.

Fourth, it is similar to the third point - although the earth-based "knots" expelled the fire-based aura just now, before that, Zheng Ming noticed that among the aura that was blasted out, there was a little bit of breath that was absorbed by the earth-based "knots".

But there is another point, not to mention whether it can be done or not, if you cultivate the aura of different systems every day or at the same time, although you can strengthen each of the "knots", when these "knots" are completely strong, will the wonderful balance between them be broken? or cause you to attack again in the future, the resistance you will encounter will be greater and greater.

If so, then none of the above is desirable.

Zheng Ming was puzzled, only to feel depressed, so he got out of bed and walked out.

However, Zheng Ming had just walked out of the door of the hall, and he suddenly paused there.

He stood there motionless, and although he looked stunned, the brilliance in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"That's right!" At a certain moment, Zheng Ming's heart suddenly moved, as if a blocked nerve in his mind had been penetrated, and he muttered in a daze: "It doesn't exclude me......"

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but curse himself with a low sentence of "What stupid!", and turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

At the same time, the martial arts department.

At this time, there were nearly 200 sect disciples gathered around the martial arts platform - they were either sitting or standing, and their postures were different because of their different ages and temperaments. In addition, there are people leaning against distant buildings with swords in their hands, and they are looking up.

Just because at this time, there is a black-clothed deacon, who is standing in the center of the stage with his hands behind his back.